"Song Kang, what the are you doing here?" At the gate of the nightclub, Wang Feiyang had a plaster cast hanging from his arm, and a group of young people stood next to him, who looked like they should all be the little brothers before the "ghost gate".

"You seem to be a fool, do you believe it when I said that we came to drink happy wine?" Xie Zeyong spat at Wang Feiyang.

"You are not welcome here!" Wang Feiyang pointed at me, and the gang of horses next to him also took a step forward, seemingly ready to do something for us.

"Looks like you're such a fool. You look like today's protagonist, the protagonist didn't say a word, what are you calling for?" I tilted my head disdainfully, and stretched out my hand to the hall behind him, which was decorated to look like a mourning hall, with a black-and-white photo of a smoker hanging in it, and a red pine coffin behind it.

Wang Feiyang was so stunned by me that he couldn't say a word, and snorted for a long time.

At this time, the camel walked out of the mourning hall, glanced at us with a pair of eagle eyes, and then forced out a smile and said: "It seems that the Qing Gang and Tianmen are not friends?

"Uncle, you're old. Didn't the fourth brother persuade you last time? Go home and hug your grandson for a long time, and everyone will say about the bloody spitting, what about the evidence?" Wang Xing spat at the feet of the camel with a very faceless mouthful.

"Are you here to make trouble? Are you really bullying us and no one is in the Qing Gang?" the camel's voice suddenly raised, and a large group of people ran out of the mourning hall. Wen Jin took the lead, and behind him were basically suits, ties, and big leather shoes, and he was dressed as the standard of a black club.

"Hehe... Camel, you always seem to have no memory! I said that last time. Don't bully my children, are you taking my words as a deaf ear?" At this time, a slightly cold voice came from behind us, and the sound of "da-da-da..." leather shoes sounded particularly loud, and I looked back and saw the fourth brother walking over with a large group of young people in white suits...

Next to him are my brother, the Yellow Emperor, poison and wild dogs, and the bigwigs of the Heavenly Gate, compared to the grinning camels, I feel that the fourth brother is more like a mourner.

"Fourth brother!" several of our juniors bent down in unison to greet the fourth brother.

"Rules, do you know what rules are? Your family is dead, let's come to Shangzhu Incense, this is the morality of the rivers and lakes, and it has nothing to do with right and wrong! Your yellow mouth and white teeth are endless, did you kill your subordinates with a weak heart, or do you have another purpose?" The fourth brother nodded at us and looked at the camel with contempt.

"I killed my own men?" the camel laughed angrily.

"People's hearts are unpredictable, everyone knows that the smoker came to you from his hometown in the northeast with a group of younger brothers and family property, and now that the smoker is hanging, who does his little brother and property belong to? It's not your camel? I have seen a lot of cats crying rats in my life!" The fourth brother turned his neck and sighed lightly.

However, after he said this, the group of horses next to Wang Feiyang immediately made a commotion, and it could be seen that these people were all junior brothers before the "Ghost Gate".

"Zhang Jingtian, are you a dignified Tianmen dragon head playing these conspiracies and tricks, and don't let your friends on the road laugh?" The camel blushed and pointed at the fourth brother with a thick neck. It can be seen that this old guy is definitely a little panicked.

"This world is the most realistic, your fists are big, and it is all the truth to fart! Your fists are small, and the reason is all fart! Who dares to laugh at me? Stand up and let me see!" The fourth brother said with a domineering face. glanced at the many funeral gangsters and social brothers next to him, but those people didn't dare to look at the fourth brother at all.

"Camel, you're at your end up! You won't have long to live, enjoy the few moments you have!" the fourth brother glanced at the crowd around him. Then he walked towards the mourning hall with a particularly hard stride, and the camel wanted to reach out to stop it, but my brother grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"I never look at people wrong, because I'm not wrong about people! You!" When passing by Wang Feiyang's side, the fourth brother paused slightly and glanced sideways at Wang Feiyang next to him.

Walking into the mourning hall with the fourth brother, the fourth brother staggered and shook his head at me and said, "He is not qualified to let me go to the incense, you little brothers go to the pillar." People die like ashes, no matter what is right and wrong in the past, Shangzhu incense to end this evil fate can be regarded as a respect for the opponent!"

"Understand the fourth brother!" I nodded, grabbed two sticks of incense, and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the cigarette ghost's last photo, and then bent down and bowed three times, and the other brothers also bowed in turn according to my example.

"Come on! Let's talk about whether this nightclub is rented or not, the location is quite good!" The fourth brother waved his hand and led us out...

At this time, a large group of young people wearing black suits and wearing a white filial piety belt on their arms walked in, but the cuffs of this group of "black suits" were printed with a small "Qing" word, and the leading young man dyed his fiery red hair, which looked like the cherry blossom road in "Slam Dunk", with a straight body and a tiger when he walked.

When he saw the fourth brother, the other party didn't intend to give way at all, but as if he didn't see it, he lowered his head and still squeezed forward.

My brother took two quick steps, stretched out his hand in front of the young man, and spit out a word like a bell, "Retreat!"

The young man didn't look up at all, but reached out and pushed my brother's chest. I thought that the other party would definitely be deflated, but I didn't expect him to stretch out his hand seemingly casually, and my brother actually took two steps back, and my brother went crazy on the spot. The little tank seemed to smash into the opponent's head with a fist.

The other party stretched out his palm and grabbed my brother's fist, looked up at the fourth brother and said: "Things like making trouble in the spiritual hall and digging up the ancestral grave of people should be extremely evil, as the leader of Tianmen, you don't understand these things, please?"

"You are Ding Fan, the eldest son of the Qing Gang, I heard that you have been serving in the Marine Corps before, and you really live up to your reputation! Fulai, make way for the owner!" The fourth brother squinted at the "Sakuragi Flower Road" with a pair of deep eyes, and beckoned to my brother.

"The fourth brother's ears and eyes are really sensitive, you know such a confidential thing!" the red-haired boy pursed his lips with a smile. At this time, I saw an old acquaintance standing behind him, the "second son" Ding Ming who had one of his hands cut off by Xun Suya.

"There are no two people in the military these years, how can they be embarrassed to tell people that they are mixed with society. And in terms of seniority, you should call me the fourth master!" the fourth brother smiled slightly. This phrase sounds more like a demonstration.

"Zhang Jingtian, don't be embarrassed! What is my eldest brother's identity?" Ding Ming, who was hiding in the red-haired youth, finally couldn't stand anymore and jumped out and glared at the fourth brother.

"I don't know how to count etiquette, Brother Di... Teach him to speak!" The fourth brother glanced sideways at the Yellow Emperor next to him, the Yellow Emperor nodded, straightened the cap on his head, jumped out with a tiger leap, and reached out to pinch Ding Ming's neck. Ding Ming was so frightened that he hurriedly took two steps back, and the red-haired boy punched the Yellow Emperor's palm, and the two of them each took a step back.

It seems that the Yellow Emperor's kung fu is much better than my brother's, before he said that my brother can beat him, it was a complete joke...

"Little grappling?" Ding Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and he put his hands on his chest to prepare for defense.

The Yellow Emperor's face remained unchanged, he bit half a cigarette obliquely in his mouth, and his footsteps moved forward slowly. The back is like a tiger waiting for an opportunity to hunt its prey.

"Brother Di, forget it! In the end, the family is the owner, and the adults in the family are not there, so we seem to be a bit of a bully. The fourth brother shouted at the Yellow Emperor. In a word, the fourth brother once again put himself on the same level as the other party's elders.

The Yellow Emperor nodded, grinned gloomily, and retreated to the side of the fourth brother.

"It stands to reason that dying such a small person shouldn't make you work so hard?" the fourth brother glanced at the red-haired boy.

"The Qing Gang treats every brother as a brother, whether it is the dead or anyone else, it's the same! Whoever offends me will be killed!" The red-haired young man looked at me with a solemn face and a sound voice. Behind him, outside the door, the Qing Gang Ma Tsai all heard it clearly, and it was a trick to recruit people to buy people's hearts!

The originally very imposing passage was instantly ruined by Xie Zeyong's laughter of "poof...", Xie Zeyong covered his mouth and squatted on the ground with a smile: "Pretending to be like a person." And you're going to kill it... What about making costume films? Why don't you say that the blue sky is six must be cured? haha..."The first time to read "Demon Life" for free.