Huang Maozi didn't look carefully before, but this time he saw it clearly. Wu Zhiwen's figure was like an adult rushing into a group of two or three-year-old children, slapping one by one, this group of men who seemed to him to be extremely powerful fell down one after another without even touching the corners of Wu Zhiwen's clothes, unable to get up. He was so frightened that he secretly scolded Daniel Zhang and Wang Lin, who did this provoke? However, he still has blind worship for Brother Qiang, and believes that Brother Qiang will definitely stand up for himself.

"Hurry up, call Xiao Qiangqiang, come out quickly!Otherwise, I don't mind making things bigger!" Wu Zhiwen finished beating, as if he was just shooting a few basketballs with ease, and then said to Huang Maozai.

"Oh, good!" Huang Maozi was completely frightened, nodded quickly, trembled his hands, took out his mobile phone, and was about to dial the number.

"I'm good, I'm Zhang Dongqiang...... I don't know where Your Excellency came from?" At this time, inside the gate of the clubhouse, a middle-aged man in a black tunic in his forties, with a sturdy figure, walked out, and he said as he walked, his voice was loud and loud, and his momentum was extraordinary.

"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, I ......" Huang Maozi saw the comer, and hurriedly crawled over, ready to cry with a crying voice. Zhang Dongqiang glared at him, and Huang Maozi trembled, and he lowered his head and froze on the ground.

"Are you Xiao Qiangqiang?" Wu Zhiwen threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and asked with a squint.

"Uh, I'm Zhang Dongqiang! Your Excellency won't just ask my Xingshi for a trivial matter, right?" Zhang Dongqiang is full of black lines, Nima, I'm a triad boss, okay, you call me Xiaoqiangqiang. But he didn't have a seizure on the surface, and he saw the fight just now clearly on the surveillance, knowing that this teenager who looked like a student was not easy to mess with. Originally, he thought it was no big deal, and only sent the dozen or so black-clothed people in front of him out, thinking that it would be easy to settle down, but he didn't expect this young man who looked like a student to be so tough.

"Heh, I'm not, I'm too lazy to come to this little thing. However, I heard that you have three or four hundred younger brothers? This entire eastern district is yours?" Wu Zhiwen said with a smile, which was clearly the feeling of talking to a kindergarten child.

"I don't dare to take this seriously, I'm just doing something right, where is the little brother? Employees, there are four or five hundred people, and the eastern district belongs to the broad masses of the people, how can it be mine?" Zhang Dongqiang smiled proudly, although he refused, but his expression was exactly the same as admitting. Wu Zhiwen's tone made him very uncomfortable, so he didn't intend to hide it.

"Don't be sloppy with me, to be honest, I don't like the way you are now, let me ask again, is the Eastern District yours? Does the little brother have three or four hundred? If so, I will keep you and be a little useful, if not, I will abolish your green wolf club! You choose!" Wu Zhiwen said lightly.

Zhang Dongqiang saw that he said so directly, his face gradually sank, and he said coldly: "Little brother thinks that with a few efforts from you, you can come here to spread wild......?

Wu Zhiwen sighed irritably, and said helplessly: "It seems that you haven't recognized the truth of the matter yet, so it seems that you can also use a few hands, so let me guide you, so that you can understand why I am talking so much?"

Zhang Dongqiang smiled coldly and said, "Arrogance!"

With a deep inhale, his fists were covered with a faint layer of black, as if a pair of hands had become a trait. Moreover, with his right foot slammed on the ground, several cracks suddenly opened on the ground paved with stone bricks, and he said in a deep voice: "Under is the nineteenth generation of the Iron Fist Gate, may I ask Your Excellency?" In fact, Zhang Dongqiang's strength is already a great success, and his strength is extraordinary. On the several major forces on the underworld in Q City, the Sanmenhui Zhou Dajun has the deepest background, the backers behind it are extremely hard, the power of the Citigroup Club is the weakest, but the Black Panther Hall and the Green Wolf Club rose later, especially the Green Wolf Club, which has only temporarily emerged in recent years, and it has quickly risen to one of the four major forces, mainly because of the extraordinary combat power of President Zhang Dongqiang.

The little minions cheered loudly, and the yellow-haired boy was even more excited and shouted as hard as he could.

"Brother Qiang is mighty, Brother Qiang is domineering ......"

As soon as Wu Zhiwen saw his moves, he knew that this guy had already achieved great strength, he had the heart to stand up, and when the shouting stopped, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "There is no door and no faction...... You strike first, or you won't have a chance!"

Zhang Dongqiang took a deep breath, his eyes gradually showed a solemn color, his fists went forward and back, and a majestic aura slowly leaked out of him, pressing towards Wu Zhiwen like a stormy wave. More than a dozen black-clothed men were forced by the momentum, and suddenly took a few steps back, and Wang Lin and a few others actually fell to their knees, fell to the ground, and crawled backwards in embarrassment.

But despite his momentum, Wu Zhiwen didn't feel it, and he took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, then lit it with a lighter, took a puff, spit out the smoke ring, and then said: "Don't give me these useless things, just go on!"

Zhang Dongqiang's momentum had reached its peak, lasted for about a minute, and suddenly leaked. A dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he finally sighed and said, "No need, you won! I'm not your opponent!" He was very smart, and after some temptation, he felt that Wu Zhiwen was unfathomable, calm as a mountain, and he couldn't afford to lose. Besides, such a trivial matter is not worth offending a master like Wu Zhiwen, it is better to take advantage of the current situation and it will be easy to reconcile.

"Ah......h

Wu Zhiwen spit out a puff of smoke rings, and the smoke rings slowly floated out of his mouth, fluttering and lingering for a long time. After a moment, he said: "Hehe, it's a little interesting, but I think you still have to take out the desert % eagle from your waist, otherwise, you won't be able to recognize the height of things!"

If it was already shocking enough just now, as soon as Wu Zhiwen's words came out, the minds of the minions suddenly went blank.

"Is this kid pretending to be forced or is he going to die?"

"Could it be that he is not afraid of guns, and he is also a powerful pistol like the Desert Eagle......"

“……“

Although they all thought so, they were speechless, and the audience was silent.

Zhang Dongqiang's eyes narrowed, and the light in his eyes flickered. The air within a radius of ten meters seemed to contract, suddenly cold, and the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly. If his breath was like a roaring tiger just now, now it is like a ferocious poisonous wolf. Wu Zhiwen's meaning finally understood that although there was no very serious holiday, but, unfortunately, the other party had already eaten him to death. It's like someone else has already treated themselves as fat on the chopping block, and they can't resist. It wasn't a pleasant taste, and it was something he hadn't experienced in decades.

Zhang Dongqiang stared at Wu Zhiwen quietly for about ten minutes, but Wu Zhiwen only cared about playing with smoke rings one smoke ring after another, trapping circles, looping circles, and was very happy, and he didn't take him seriously at all. Even Zhang Dongqiang slowly took out the sand eagle, held it in front of him, and aimed at him, but he just pulled the trigger, but he still didn't have any reaction.