Who the hell are you!" Hong Weishan looked at Yuan Tao with some fear.

"You don't care who I am, I'm not your enemy, what should I do!" Yuan Tao waved his hand and sat down again.

Now that the blood cherry blossoms have come out, there is no need for him to leave so quickly.

In addition to wanting to see Tony's premeditated plan clearly, he also wanted to help Hong Weishan.

Just now, Tony's people wanted to do something to Yuan Tao, but Hong Weishan also stopped him, which made Yuan Tao have a lot of good feelings about him, if he can help, help him.

Yuan Tao sat down again, and Blood Sakura also held the Muramasa Demon Sword by his side.

But this time, no one dared to be disrespectful to Yuan Tao, including Tony, who also turned his head with a gloomy face, but his heart was beating wildly.

"Tony, now it's time to settle our scores!" Hong Weishan set his eyes on Tony, and then pounced on the black dragon.

His movements were very fast, and as soon as his voice fell, he had already reached the front of the black dragon, and the sandbag-sized fist was only a few centimeters away from the center of the black dragon's eyebrows.

The black dragon's brows furrowed slightly, his body was slightly short, and his right fist had already swept towards Hong Weishan's front door.

Whirring with the wind, it seems that this punch can directly beat the opponent to the head and bleed.

Hong Weishan didn't expect that the other party's burly figure would be so athletic, and he could easily dodge such a punch from himself.

He felt a strong pressure from the opponent's fist, making him almost overwhelmed by this momentum, it was terrifying.

However, Hong Weishan is not a person who gives up so easily, otherwise he would not have relied on his own power alone to gain a firm foothold in Wangbei City.

In Wangbei City, there are two great gods, one is Zhao Qingqing, and the other is Jinglong.

And he can survive under the squeeze of these two great gods, and he still has his own power, if he doesn't have real skills, it is naturally impossible to gain a foothold in Wangbei City.

Here, it belongs to the three-regardless zone.

It doesn't matter if it's above, it doesn't matter if Jinglong doesn't care, and neither does Zhao Qingqing.

However, Hong Weishan is also very self-aware, and he does not provoke people from these two forces, and does his own business with peace of mind.

Of course, it's not that Hong Weishan is awesome, Zhao Qingqing and Jinglong can't move him.

But Zhao Qingqing and Jinglong were dividing the world at that time, and the power of the two was about the same.

If Hong Weishan defects to one of them, then the other party will be very passive.

Over time, they all forgot about Hong Weishan, and let him develop, of course, under the premise that their interests could not be touched.

Hong Weishan and Black Dragon only fought for one round.

However, both of them have a vague prediction of each other's strength.

"Come again!" Hong Weishan hadn't met such an opponent for a long time, and in addition to being angry, he also shouted with some excitement.

This time, it was the black dragon who took the lead in attacking.

Seeing that the opponent's fist was only a few centimeters away from his face door, his didn't even resist, but instead waved his fist towards the black dragon's face door.

It's a lose-lose game.

The black dragon didn't expect the other party's speed to be so amazing, he didn't want to lose both.

With a retraction of his right fist, he gave up attacking Hong Weishan's face, and actually smashed it towards his fist.

There was a loud bang, and the two fists slammed together.

The black dragon couldn't help but take three steps back, and shook his numb fist with a solemn face.

Hong Weishan is calm on the surface, but his heart is like a tsunami of turbulent waves.

He knew his own strength very well, and he used all the strength of his body with this punch, and he only made the black dragon take three steps back.

He also practiced horizontal kung fu, and before his debut, he was a lay disciple of Shaolin and practiced orthodox iron fist.

Not to mention that this punch can break people's bones, even if it is a wrist-thick steel pipe, he can bend it with one punch.

But the black dragon was just numb in his hands, which couldn't help but shock Hong Weishan.

"You're the first person I've told me to back down in three years!" the black dragon shook his numb arm and began to unleash a sharp attack on the opponent with his right fist, like a raging storm.

The figures of the two men began to flicker in the hall, and the intertwined figures made a constant crashing sound, like samurai.

The tables and chairs next to him were also horribly damaged, and there were fragments of wine bottles everywhere.

Tony was also shocked when he saw it, fortunately he spent a lot of money to hire the black dragon, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with Hong Weishan tonight.

Although it took an instant, the black dragon and Hong Weishan fought for dozens of rounds.

Everyone present had already seen that Hong Weishan's defeat had become more and more obvious, and the speed of his moves was much worse than just now, and it was already very difficult.

"In less than five moves, he will be defeated by the black dragon. Blood Sakura said lightly.

Really.

As soon as Blood Sakura's words fell, Hong Weishan was punched in the chest by the black dragon, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, flying upside down, and his face was as white as paper.

He didn't have the strength to fight anymore.

"Hong Weishan, you've already lost!" Tony laughed twice, put his hands in his pockets, and mouthed at the box of money, "Now can you agree to my conditions?"

"Fart, even if I die, I won't promise you!" Hong Weishan spat blood, his face hideous.

"No, no, no, you're wrong!" Tony held out a finger and shook it, "You're no longer qualified to negotiate terms with me." Either take the money or die!"

"You dare to move my eldest brother, Lao Tzu will fight with you!" Seeing that Tony was going to kill Hong Weishan, an irascible little brother pointed a knife at Tony and yelled.

"Yes, whoever dares to touch my brother Shan, I will kill him!"

"Come out and mix, I have long thought that I would die, but twenty years later, I will be a good man, and I want to move my mountain brother and step on my corpse!"

The younger brothers roared with their necks thick, blocking Hong Weishan behind.

"Bang Bang!"

Tony sneered and applauded, and looked at Hong Weishan with some appreciation: "I didn't expect your little brother to be very righteous, do you really want them to be buried with you?"

Hong Weishan's face changed rapidly, blue for a while and red for a while.

He understood what Tony meant, and he was threatening him.

Threaten him with his brother.

"Can I ask a question!" Hong Weishan sat on the ground, gasping for breath and asked weakly.

"Yes!" Seeing that Hong Weishan was no longer threatening, Tony also fulfilled his last wish.

"Did Zhao Qingqing ask you to do it to me?" asked Hong Weishan suspiciously.

Because he really couldn't understand why Tony was doing something to him.

Tony is a member of the Gannoby family, his base camp is abroad, not at home, and it is completely useless for him to ask for his own territory.

"Yes!" Tony nodded.

"It's okay to tell you before you die, you also know that the Kanobi family needs to enter the Huaxia market, and Wangbei is a transit point, so we must get Zhao Qingqing's approval to develop here, of course, we will also handle it on Jinglong's side, but that guy is a mad dog, naturally not as good as Zhao Qingqing. ”

"So, you want to use me as a vote?" Hong Weishan laughed self-deprecatingly.

He didn't expect to be so important before.

Damn, it's pure fart!

Yuan Tao scolded in his heart when he heard it.

He had long been insidious and greedy for the Ganobi family, but he didn't expect to be greedy for his woman now.

If Zhao Qingqing really wants to recover Hong Weishan, can he use Tony's help?

This guy is obviously trying to frame and sow discord.

As soon as Hong Weishan died, Zhao Qingqing became the biggest suspect, and then it was another bloody storm.

Originally, Yuan Tao was quite optimistic about Hong Qingshan and planned to help him, but now it seems that he can't help him.

"Before I die, I make one last request, these brothers have been with me for many years, please let them go and give them a way to live!" Hong Weishan pleaded.

Death, he is not afraid.

After the necrosis who walked this way, he pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers, and stepped into the palace of Hades with one foot, and into the prison with the other.

"Big brother, we fought with them!"

"Brother Shan, what do you say, I recognized you as my eldest brother, and you have been my eldest brother all your life!"

"Brother Shan, let's fight!"

Looking at the passionate appearance of the brothers, Hong Weishan's eyes were a little red.

In this life, straight!

"Okay, I'll let your brother go!"

Tony smiled and nodded, but when he turned around, he said to the group of black-clothed men, "Kill him, break all his hands and feet, I don't want to be remembered." ”

"Tony, you don't want to die well!" Hearing Tony's words, Hong Weishan's eyes were dripping blood, and the anger in his chest was like a volcano about to erupt.

"As I said, you're not qualified to negotiate terms with me!" Tony sneered.

After speaking, he shouted: "What are you waiting for, do it!"

When Tony's people were about to make a move, when Hong Weishan was already desperate and ready to fight to the death, a faint voice came.

"Or, give me a face, forget it?"