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Chapter 68 Everyone here is rubbish

Xianju Building is the largest restaurant in Chaoyangmen. It is said that the boss behind the scenes is the black boss Fang Baye who lives here. It is a three-story building with a brick and wood structure. The decoration is luxurious and elegant. It sells wine and food from the north and south. It is deeply loved by wealthy customers. The price

Of course it's not cheap either.

Unlike in the past when it was packed with diners, Xianju Building was extremely deserted during meal time. There was only one table in the lobby on the third floor, but the outside of the building was bustling with people.

At least there were nearly a hundred men gathered around the street in front of Xianju Tower, gathering in small groups and whispering to each other. The occasional glances they cast were ferocious, which made passers-by walk in a hurry and not dare to stay longer. Occasionally, diners who wanted to go up the stairs were stopped.

Waved to stop: "It's closed."

It's only 8 o'clock and it closes. What nonsense!

But there was a person with a calm expression who walked over. He turned a blind eye to the ferocious gangster in front of him and walked straight towards the gate of Xianju Tower. The person who came was naturally Chang Yu.

"Hey, what are you doing? It's closed." Someone shouted ten steps away from the gate of Xianju Tower.

Chang Yu ignored it and continued to move forward.

When I go, some people are about to fall out, but some people exclaim: "Master Chang is here!"

When the sound of Master Chang came, the eyes of the bored hooligans gathered outside the Xianju Building suddenly focused on Chang Yu. It turned out to be such a person.

"Master Chang is here." Before Chang Yu could reach the door of Xianju Building, someone shouted again, and then someone answered from the second floor, and then from the third floor.

When he walked into the lobby stairway, a younger brother clasped his fists and saluted respectfully: "Master Chang, please come upstairs."

Chang Yu nodded slightly and walked forward.

As soon as we got to the second floor, we saw Fang Ba coming over with a spring breeze on his face: "Master Chang is here, the peppermints are shining brightly."

"Eighth Master" Chang Yu smiled and clasped his fists: "I'm late for something, please forgive me!"

"It's not too late, it's not too late. Mr. Chang, please go upstairs. Several brothers are waiting for you." Bahao smiled cheerfully and stretched out his hand to make an invitation.

Chang Yu stopped being polite and walked upstairs.

As soon as I got to the third floor, I was startled. There was a large round table in the lobby. More than a dozen big men were sitting there and saw him coming up. They all looked at him.

There are twenty-seven or eighty-year-olds, and some are thirty-four middle-aged. Some are ordinary-looking, and some are vicious. They are not good friends at first glance, but overall they all look like a group of rough people. After all, this is not a place for literary youths who recite poems and make mistakes.

Instead of a party, the gangsters come to see what the so-called rookie is like.

The people present here who were invited by Fang Ba are naturally the most prestigious people from the three sects and nine ranks in the capital, and their purpose of coming is to be attracted by Fang Ba’s words: “A new person has recently appeared in the Tao. He has great kung fu, a mysterious background, and a huge backstage.

I am interested in getting to know you all."

Everyone was excited, and since it was rare for colleagues to get together, they decided to come and take a look at the excitement. Unexpectedly, when they saw this, they couldn't help but wonder why they were so young and handsome. They didn't look like those from the gang at all. They really had such great backgrounds as Fang Ba said.

?You still call him Master Chang, is he really worthy of it?

The two sides just looked at me and I looked at you. The scene suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere was very strange.

"Master Chang, don't stand, take a seat." It was Fang Ba who broke the silence, pulled Chang Yu and walked to the round table. At the same time, he introduced the names of everyone present to Chang Yu one by one: "This is Yang Xiwan from Xizhimen, and this is

Xicheng Song Guocheng..."

Fang Ba introduced them one by one, and Chang Yu clasped his fists and saluted them one by one. Although the bosses present had many doubts in their hearts, they also stood up and returned the salutes with clasped fists.

There are eleven people in total, plus the square eight is exactly twelve, almost all the bullies and gangsters in the capital are gathered together. These people have their own fixed territory of influence, engage in some black and white cross-cutting businesses, and raise nearly a hundred horses. Of course, they have their own backs.

There are also different backers. After all, no matter what era, those who are involved in gangsters will not be able to play for a long time without a backing. Those who can play for a long time are not called gangsters, but green woods, like thieves.

"Brother Chang, we brothers have been waiting here and you have been driving for half an hour. What do you think we should do?" Yang Tianwu from Guang'anmen chuckled, picked up the wine bottle in front of him and looked at Chang Yu and said.

"I'll be punished, I'll be punished." Chang Yu looked at the wine glass in front of him and smiled, then suddenly said: "But I'll drink this wine later."

"Why are you drinking again later?" Yang Xiwan asked, and everyone was also confused.

"Because there may be a fight later. Drinking alcohol can paralyze people's nerves and affect their judgment." Chang Yu chuckled and glanced at everyone: "There may be a fight later. It's not too late to drink after the fight.

”.

These words immediately caused the faces of everyone present to change their expressions of astonishment. They all looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what this kid was talking about without any idea. He started a fight without saying even three words to each other. What the hell was this?

Even Fang Ba frowned, you know how to fight, why did you start to fight without even saying a few words? No one messed with you.

"Master Chang, what's going on..." Fang Ba stood up and wanted to smooth things over.

Chang Yu stopped him with a wave of his hand and smiled slightly: "Boss, please listen to me first."

As he spoke, he stood up and swept away everyone: "You are all well-known people in the capital, and you are all prosperous in your respective areas. It seems that you are in peace with each other. It is a good situation."

Everyone didn't know why he said this, they just frowned and looked at him.

Suddenly Chang Yu changed the topic: "But now and then, the world will change, and your seemingly harmonious situation is actually just a mess. Now we need an opportunity to unite you one by one."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically. Everyone heard the hidden meaning behind Chang Yu's words, and realized that there really was no good banquet. This boy's heart was not pure. He looked at Fang Ba even thinking about it.

Fang Ba looked innocent and embarrassed. He didn't know what kind of medicine Chang Yu was selling.

"Brother Chang, may I ask who is the person who brought us together?" Wang Haichuan, who was hiding in Dongzhimen, looked at Chang Yu with a ghostly smile.

Chang Yu's expression remained unchanged: "I, with all due respect, everyone here is rubbish. But I will turn your waste into treasure."

Damn it! Everyone was furious, and immediately some of them threw plates and bowls, making a lot of noise, and some even overturned the table. Fang Ba looked panicked and hurriedly tried to comfort him.

After arousing public outrage, Chang Yu remained calm. Ignoring the shouts of the group, he stood up, took off his coat and put it on the chair. Then he said calmly: "As the saying goes, the strong are respected. If anyone here is dissatisfied, you can come out and challenge me.

, if I lose, I will kneel down and admit my mistake, and if it doesn’t work, you can all come together. If I lose, how about disappearing and each person being compensated a thousand taels of silver?”

Although his words were soft, he was extremely arrogant. Everyone who had been shouting a moment ago suddenly calmed down and looked at him.

"But, if I win, you will treat me as your master."

Damn, this sentence added fuel to the fire, and immediately someone rolled up their sleeves and took off their clothes to challenge him.

But there are also calm people, such as Jiang Yiping, who was messing around in Deshengmen with a heavy back. He waved his hand to calm down the noise around him and looked at Chang Yu coldly: "Brother Chang, seeing that you are so confident, you must have hit him twice, but you can only hit him."

Personal ability, just relying on a pair of fists is like asking us to serve you as our master, which is nothing more than a dream."

"Oh, how about that?" Chang Yu asked with a smile.

"Absolute strength, this strength is not only about your personal fists, but also about your power and the strength behind it, that is, your backstage. Who of you here can mess around at the feet of the emperor without a backstage? You only have a pair of fists

You just want me to surrender and not be afraid of other people laughing at me." He said with a scornful smile on his lips: "Besides, you are not the only one who can beat me. Who can I wait for if I don't have to fight hundreds of times to have this chair under my butt to sit on?"

.

Hahahahaha, Chang Yu burst out laughing after hearing this: "Talk about backstage, talk about background? What kind of backstage do you have? Generally speaking, it is just some collusion with some yamen in the government, and those who are doing well are somewhat involved with a certain nobleman, and then

You are awesome and are brothers with those gangsters in Jingying, what else can you do besides that?"

Um...everyone feels chilled, why is this guy so arrogant?

"The reason why I choose to fight with you individually or in a group fight is because I don't want to compete with the backstage background. The reason is very simple. That is, your backstage will look too rubbish. Just like I can single out twelve of you, the same goes for the backstage."

I can pick all of you. I'm not arrogant. With just one word from me, any one of you's territory can be wiped out overnight, and even your backstage will collapse.

He also said that he was not arrogant, which was not a blessing. But the strange thing was that everyone calmed down after hearing Chang Yu's words, because although he was arrogant, the confidence on his face was definitely not fake, which made people laugh.

One look and I believe he has that ability.

In addition, Fang Ba had already told them a lot before that the date between him and Chang Yu was just some confusion on the road. Naturally, they had already been relieved. It was not a secret matter. They knew that for the first time, an army came to support them, and

It doesn't look like an ordinary army, and this person has easily recruited nearly three hundred people, so his power is definitely not small.

Seeing that everyone was silent and whispering to each other, Chang Yu put away his arrogance and smiled: "So don't move the invisible and intangible backstage. We will solve it ourselves if we can solve it. Again, if you are not convinced,

, Come and fight, no matter single-handedly or in a group fight, I, Chang Yu, will continue today and admit defeat, but I don’t know if you guys have the courage!"

"What if we don't accept it or fight?" Jiang Yiping asked.

"Either accept it, or fight it, or there will be no more people like this in Beijing from now on." Chang Yu said this calmly, but everyone still couldn't help but shudder.

"Then let me ask first, if you plead guilty if you lose, and we will take you as our master if we win, how can we follow the law?" Yang Tianwu of Guang'anmen asked.

"It's simple. If nothing happens, let's all get together to drink tea, gamble, and brag. If anything happens, follow my orders. Firstly, you won't have to offer money as an offering, and secondly, you won't have to wait around. If you encounter any troublesome issues, I can settle them with you."

"That's it?" Jiang Yiping frowned and looked at the others, feeling that this request was too simple.

"That's all!" Chang Yu looked solemn.

"Can we discuss it?" Jiang Yiping seemed to have the most weight among the group of people.

"Please do it." Chang Yu smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the stairs, started to move, stretched his shoulders and pressed his legs. This was to warm up and prepare for the fight.

After a while, Jiang Yiping walked up to Chang Yu: "Although we are all roosters and dog thieves, we are also somewhat arrogant. We can't accept you as our master with just one sentence, so we chose to fight, and since Chang Yu

Since brothers are so confident, we won’t let you down, we choose to fight in groups.”

"I'm tired of waiting." Chang Yu sneered and shouted, "Come on."

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