He dared not give face to Beimang Marshal Long Fei because he really had the confidence.
He didn't know why Zhang Ruoyu dared to say that.
Even if the four unparalleled war gods came together to plead for mercy, he wouldn't even give them face?
Although Tang Yilong despised those four guys who were just fishing for fame.
But those four guys are really powerful.
It’s true, unparalleled in the world!
Let alone four, even if one comes, wouldn’t you have to kneel down and lick your surnamed Zhang?
Even when Long Fei comes, he has to salute and call the leader!
What's even more outrageous is that this bastard actually wants to take all the devil warriors he has worked hard to cultivate and send them to Beimang to be young men and raise pigs?
This group of apprentices is Tang Yilong's biggest bargaining chip for turning around in the military in the future.
But it took him more than ten years of hard work to cultivate elite soldiers and generals!
In the future, everyone will have the opportunity to obtain the title of God of War!
Take away?
It would be better to kill Tang Yilong!
Zhang Ruoyu stood alone in the crowd. Although he faced the group of demonic war gods who were eyeing him eagerly, he remained unmoved.
Tang Yilong stared at him coldly, with thin lips, but said a word lightly: "Are you willing to go to Beimang to raise pigs?"
"I don't want to!"
The crowd shouted.
"Then break his legs." Tang Yilong said word by word. "After tonight, I will personally deliver you to the heads of each military region. In the future, you have the final say on the Chinese Military Headquarters!"
"yes!"
The devil warriors were gearing up and approaching Zhang Ruoyu.
Bang!
At this moment, the closed door of the nightclub was suddenly knocked open.
The heavily armed coastal special forces roared in.
The leader was none other than Li Hongzhao's father, the first brother of Binhai District.
He has a majestic figure and must have been a handsome man who was popular with thousands of girls when he was young.
"Dad, what are you doing here!?" Li Hongzhao glared at his father. "Go back quickly! Is this where you should be?"
Just fall into it yourself.
But you can't cheat your father.
Otherwise, we won’t even be able to eat it when we grow old in the future.
Tang Yilong is very fierce.
The Shangguan family behind Tang Yilong is the top wealthy family in the capital, a behemoth with flourishing culture and sports...
She was loyal and was dragged into the water by Brother Zhang, but there was no need for dad to wade into this muddy water.
Unless, this despicable Tycoon Li is here to be Tang Yilong’s dogleg!
Or is it that the Shangguan family said hello and put pressure on dad?
It's all possible.
Otherwise, how could an old fox as cautious as his father, who knew so much about being an official, risk all his wealth for himself?
"Stop it all!"
Li Daheng shouted angrily, with great style.
Li Hongzhao, who has no intention of denying himself face.
This damn girl, are you talking human language? What do you mean this is not the place I should be?
I have been living in Binhai for many years. At the dinner table, even Han Laomo called me General Li.
What kind of value do you think I have? Damn it, you don’t have any idea?
Seeing Li Daheng, Zhang Ruoyu's lips curved in a strange way.
There was a sly smile hidden in his eyes.
He probably knew why Tycoon Li dared to come.
You should have taken Shang Fang's sword, right?
"Li Daheng." Tang Yilong strode forward and looked down at Li Daheng. "You want to stop me?"
Being blocked by Tang Yilong, Li Daheng felt somewhat psychologically burdened.
Back then, this guy was a well-known devil war god in the military. He had to stamp his feet and salute his master when he saw him.
But tonight, he was really not afraid.
The daughter was walking in front, and he was walking in the rear, when he received a call from Beimang Marshal Long Fei.
We didn't chat for a few words, but he revealed a Beimang secret that almost made his butt numb.
It is also a national S-level secret.
"You don't really think that General Zhang's Dragon Soul Token, which totals four pieces in total in China, would be handed over to a cook for safekeeping, right?"
"You don't really think that I, Long Fei, would just call any cat or dog brother, do you?"
"You don't really think that on the day of the funeral, the 5,000 Beimang elites and General Zhang's direct troops in the audience saluted me, not the stage, right?"
"If my brother is bullied in your territory, I will beat you to the bottom and build a kneeling statue of you next to General Zhang's statue, so that you will be infamy in the military headquarters for thousands of years."
Click.
The phone call just hung up.
Rather than saying it was a chat, it was more like Long Fei giving a unilateral lecture.
But the information revealed in these words directly shocked Tycoon Li.
I finally understood why the old Buddha of the Han family, who was an unparalleled scholar in the country, could pamper this uncle of the Han family to such an extent.
Why no matter how much trouble the Han family's uncle encounters, he can always handle it easily.
Even a powerful brother like Guo Qingtian didn't dare to fart, so he left Binhai City in disgrace.
Why--
He dared to beat the young master of the Shangguan family in Yanjing City.
In fact, in principle, this uncle of the Han family lives in Binhai and has no personal connections or background.
But in Yanjing City, he is the father...
How many people does he have to know?
How many Big Mac phone numbers must he have in his cell phone?
But now, Marshal Beimang has chosen him!
Should this end come out?
"What's wrong with stopping you?"
Li Daheng's eyes darkened and he pushed Tang Yilong who was blocking the road: "I still dare to push you!"
Li Daheng pushed it for a while without pushing, and then pushed it hard a few times.
The push made Tang Yilong's chest hurt a little, but he still didn't push.
"Are you looking for death?" Tang Yilong was furious and stared at Li Daheng.
Shangguan's family didn't call to interview him?
Why don't any of Binhai's other senior executives dare to come out and stand out?
Is it just Tycoon Li who has lost his mind?
And you brought all the elites from the Binhai Navy District here?
"Am I looking for death?" Li Daheng sneered, cold and arrogant, and even grabbed Tang Yilong's collar and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "I heard that you want to break his legs?"
"so what?"
Tang Yilong was restraining his anger that was about to burst out.
He wanted to know who gave Tycoon Li the courage to be so disrespectful to him!
He even wants to know who can save Zhang’s legs tonight!
He did not find anyone else to come to Binhai, but came himself.
Zhang Ruoyu’s ending tonight has already been determined!
"So where's your mom?"
Although Li Daheng was cursing, his voice was still very low: "Are you pretending to be your mother?"
"Don't call you a loser."
"Even if the four unparalleled war gods you envy with their blood-stained eyes were put together, they wouldn't dare to touch a hair on his head."
"Why do you?"
Tang Yilong's body froze.
His face turned pale.
In the pupils, an unconfident fear spread rapidly...
Even the four unparalleled gods of war dare not touch a hair on his face?
Because of his identity as Zhang, Tycoon Li dared to push him and pull his collar.
Who else could this person named Zhang be?
The answer is ready to come out!
"Isn't he dead?"
If the Chinese military could still find a man who could convince Tang Yilong, the former demon god of war who was full of resentment and hostility.
Then there is and can only be one such person.
Zhang Xiangbei!
Oh no.
He is not convinced.
He is afraid.
If he has always been worried about the fact that the four unparalleled gods of war may not be stronger than him in all aspects, then those old guys were prejudiced against him.
But Zhang Xiangbei was able to crush him into slag from all aspects, from hard power to soft power.
He was convinced and still very scared.
He was walking around and had the opportunity to drink with Zhang Xiangbei at the same table. He didn't go because he felt inferior and ashamed.
He didn't want to admit that the Chinese Military had created a real legend and created an immortal legend, but this legend was not him.
"Are you going to break my left leg first, or my right leg?"
