Chen Liujin originally had a good calculation, relying on the number of people on his side to be a little more, and the most important thing is that Xiong Baizhou still has a store, isn't he worried about retaliation?

Therefore, Chen Liujin still thought that he could solve this matter "peacefully", and the 50,000 yuan was just counted, and in the future, Zhou Mei Electric would pay a little protection fee every month as appropriate, so that everyone would be safe.

Otherwise, Chen Liujin has been mixed up for so many years, and he is just a gangster who can't get on the stage, and his eyes are not bright enough.

Xiong Baizhou's side, without saying a word, directly set up an hourglass timer, which blocked the roads on both sides - either do as I say, or fight.

"Boss Xiong, what do you mean by that?" Chen Liujin said dissatisfied.

Xiong Baizhou didn't care.

"Boss Xiong, Ming people don't say secret words, I don't have 100,000 yuan, don't think about the lion's mouth. Chen Liujin said scoundrelly.

Xiong Baizhou just smoked.

"Xiong Baizhou, you are a businessman who wants to fight with us who are running the rivers and lakes, have you thought about it clearly?"

Xiong Baizhou's face was expressionless.

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Chen Liujin was talking to himself alone, Xiong Baizhou didn't raise his eyelids, like an old monk who had settled down.

In the end, Chen Liujin couldn't help but slap the table with a "whoop": "Xiong Baizhou, others are afraid of you, but I, Chen Liujin, am not afraid of you, it's a big deal." ”

Hearing this, Xiong Baizhou's expression was finally willing to change, but he only smiled, still did not speak, and looked at the hourglass in the middle of the table.

The capacity of this small ornament is so small that a tube of sand can leak out in a maximum of 15 minutes, and now it has leaked a small half.

The silent Xiong Baizhou and the flowing hourglass, this movement and stillness form a stark contrast, but under the backdrop, it brings great pressure to Chen Liujin's group.

Fang Ermi and Song Shihao still remember this invisible pressure, Xiong Baizhou seems to be able to easily suppress anyone's arrogance, on the contrary, when others hear the three words Xiong Baizhou, their momentum is a little weaker.

This is the real gangster!

After tonight, no matter how it ends, Xiong Baizhou can already be worthy of this title, at least in the underground world of Yuecheng, the name is enough to work.

Chen Liujin couldn't stand this kind of depression, and immediately became irritable, and his younger brother couldn't hold it back, and a capable young man in his early 20s scolded angrily: "Are you deaf, don't say a word." ”

After scolding this sentence, Xiong Baizhou's side finally moved.

Chen Qingyun stepped forward indifferently: "What's your name?" ”

The young man's anger had just been aroused: "Mother, what do you care?" ”

Chen Qingyun was not angry, nodded and said, "My name is Chen Qingyun, you can come out." ”

It's time to invite a heads-up.

This young man and Chen Liujin glanced at each other, Chen Liujin nodded, there are many people here, there should be nothing to do, it's a big deal to go together.

Seeing Chen Liujin's hint, the young man pulled out a scimitar and cautiously walked in front of Chen Qingyun.

Chen Qingyun gently put down the newspaper in his hand, and the night wind blew, lifting the corner of the newspaper, revealing a simple knife with a cold light.

Chen Qingyun is planning to fight the enemy empty-handed.

Sheng Yuanqing smiled "hehe", and let Chen Qingyun steal the limelight again.

When the young man saw Chen Qingyun put down his weapon, he was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he raised his scimitar and slashed down.

Damn, Lao Tzu smashes this bastard!

The scimitar carried the sound of the wind, and with a "whew", it struck Chen Qingyun's face.

Chen Qingyun waited for the knife wind to reach the front door before he avoided it slightly, and the knife was cut empty, but the person who used the knife used too much force this time, and leaned forward a little.

In the eyes of a person like Chen Qingyun who has studied martial arts seriously, this is a very big flaw.

Chen Qingyun raised his foot and kicked his opponent's chest, and the speed was actually faster than a scimitar slashing down.

The person on the other side was not in good shape, so he naturally couldn't block this kick, so he was ready to grit his teeth to support this kick, and then fight back.

I don't believe that this short-haired monk kid can kick me to death!

Sorry, Chen Qingyun really can.

Ordinary people's kicks naturally have little strength, but this is Chen Qingyun, who has worked hard in the scorching heat and cold Jiudu.

With a "poof", this capable young man was like a kite with a broken string, his feet left the ground, and he slid in the air for several meters before falling heavily to the ground.

That's not all, after falling to the ground, this person's chest "clicked", "clicked", "clicked" a few times, and several ribs were broken under this foot.

The man never got up after he fell to the ground.

Most of the thugs were so frightened by the kick that they forgot to pick up their fallen companions.

Chen Liujin's face also began to turn pale.

Xiong Baizhou looked at Chen Qingyun, Chen Qingyun turned his head and said softly: "I can't die, but it's not easy either." ”

Xiong Baizhou nodded, Chen Qingyun said that if he can't die, he will definitely not die, as for how sad it is, it is not within Xiong Baizhou's consideration.

Under this foot, many people on Chen Liujin's side don't want to fight anymore, but Chen Liujin can occupy a piece of land in a place like Fangcun where there are many gangs to collect protection money, and there are naturally brave people under him.

A bearded man saw that his brother was kicked and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he scolded: "Fuck you", picked up the steel bar and stepped forward.

But before he walked in front of Chen Qingyun, he felt a cold wind coming from behind him, and there were also younger brothers around him who exclaimed loudly.

With a "bell", a simple knife was framed by a steel bar, but under the two impacts, a little spark flashed, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

"Chen Qingyun can't let Chen Qingyun steal the limelight alone, Lao Tzu has to live a good time. The person who shot was really Sheng Yuanqing, he saw that his Pu knife was blocked by his beard, but he smiled cruelly, suddenly held the knife with both hands, and slashed down again.

"Bell", the beard once again blocked Sheng Yuanqing's attack, but he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Fuck it." ”

Sheng Yuanqing saw that the two attacks were blocked, the ferocity in his heart was completely stimulated, and he roared angrily, and the "bell stall" slashed a few times in a frenzy, and the beard finally did not support Sheng Yuanqing's crazy attack, the tiger's mouth was violently shaken open, the blood flowed, and the steel bar couldn't hold it and threw it on the ground.

Chen Liujin's little brother was chilled for a while, if he had changed himself, would he have been split into two by this madman.

Chen Liujin was also stunned, and he didn't even have the courage to ask his younger brother to go together.

Sheng Yuanqing saw that Luo's beard threw away the steel bar, threw the Pu knife at random, and smashed it towards Luo's beard with a punch of "Huh", and Luo's beard's arm was numb from the shock, and he couldn't lift it up when he wanted to block.

With a "bang", Sheng Yuanqing's punch smashed directly on the chin of the beard, and there was a "click", the jaw must have been broken without accident, and the beard was also quite strong, and he didn't fall to the ground.

"Still standing?"

Sheng Yuanqing's eyes were red, he slowly withdrew his fist, put it to his mouth and sighed softly.

Charging strength, he struck again, blasting out like lightning and hitting the bearded forehead hard.

The dull sound echoed through the night.

The beard and beard who received this punch fell to his knees with two legs, his upper body swayed from side to side, and blood lines slowly flowed out of his mouth and nostrils.

Sheng Yuanqing laughed fiercely, and when he was about to make up for a punch, a voice suddenly came: "Okay." ”

Hearing this, Sheng Yuanqing, who was still crazy just now, suddenly changed into a person, obediently picked up the Pu knife on the ground, and didn't look at the beard that had no power to resist.

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There was a deathly silence on both sides, Chen Liujin couldn't understand how the two people who could fight under him were so unclear about life and death, why did a fierce man like Sheng Yuanqing listen to Xiong Baizhou's words so much.

Chen Liujin's younger brother was even more disgusted that he was breathing too loudly, and there was already a lot of blood under his beard and body, which was beaten alive by his fists.

This kick and punch have already knocked out the hearts of Chen Liujin's group

Suddenly, the sound of the chair broke the silence, and Xiong Baizhou actually stood up himself.

Chen Liujin's little brother invariably spread outward a little.

Chen Liujin reacted suddenly, turned his head to look at the table, and the upper part of the hourglass was empty.

"It's time," Xiong Baizhou said calmly.