Two hundred and seventeen The mighty dragon head is back

His eyes patrolled the audience, but he didn't see the figure of the spirit of the situation, and when he was about to get up, a voice came from his ear: "This brother, who are you?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he was a burly figure, wearing sunglasses and a black suit, with his hands in front of him, and there was no expression on his face. Obviously, it was the bodyguard of the stall this time.

Looking at the spectator on the side, especially at the earring that the person was wearing in his left ear, Zhou Hao showed a smile, signaled that he heard it, and walked forward by himself.

"This brother, see your face, please come with me. ”

The burly man spoke again, but Zhou Hao, who didn't pay attention to him, walked on the red carpet leisurely, and walked straight to Zhao Lao Liu.

He was the only one who walked around, Zhou Hao's move seemed very abrupt, after all, at this time, in the nightclub, almost most of the people were sitting, and there were also those who were in charge of security and patrolling the periphery walking around.

Everyone in the audience either stood or sat in their own positions, and no one dared to dangle in front of many bigwigs like Zhou Hao. What's more, many people heard the words of the burly man who had just opened, and they couldn't help but guess Zhou Hao's identity.

But when they saw Zhou Hao walking straight towards Zhao Lao Liu, many people took their eyes back. Only the burly man was still following Zhou Hao. At the same time, he picked up the headset to verify Zhou Hao's identity.

With gray hair and a dark and thin face, Zhou Hao at this moment is like two people from before, if it is not someone who is extremely familiar with Zhou Hao, he can't recognize it at all.

Guo Ling, who was sitting in the front row, also noticed the commotion of the people behind him, and subconsciously turned around and looked a few times, but only saw Zhou Hao's back. Asked the people around him, "Who is this person?"

At this time, the seating pattern of the field has been decided, and according to the usual practice, it is impossible to let others enter after the door is closed, if there is really any big guy who breaks the appointment, then it will be judged to be the reshuffle of the forces that gave up this time, and its existing jurisdiction will be divided by other big guys.

So, it is simply impossible to be late in an absence.

Even if the boxer is absent or late, he will report it in advance. will never be so abrupt, or even rude to walk on the red carpet in the middle.

For everyone, this is a grand event once a year to clear grievances and redivide forces, as long as it starts, the leaders present will sit firmly in their seats until the end, and who will walk around at will without opening their eyes to make other people's jokes?

What's more, is it to get the people below to get up and walk around? or fucking walking on the red carpet?

Seeing Zhou Hao sitting directly next to Zhao Laoliu, looking at the back, with a fair face and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, Guan Ling seemed to feel that this figure was somewhat familiar.

"Little Liuzi. ”

Zhao Laoliu, who had a bearded face, also felt that Zhou Hao was a little familiar, until Zhou Hao shouted these three words, Zhao Laoliu, whose ears were still bright, jumped up directly as if he had seen a ghost.

It was just a moment, and after being glared at by Zhou Hao coldly, Zhao Laoliu, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly smiled and sat down with a smile at the big guy present.

"Guys, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that, it's one of my assistants, assistants. Everybody go on, go on!"

I don't know when Zhao Laoliu, whose clothes were soaked in cold sweat, lowered his voice and said uneasily: "Hao ......"

"Now that you know who I am, sit quietly. ”

The bodyguard who followed forward looked at Zhao Lao Liu, who was so disrespectful of Zhou Hao's clarification, nodded at Zhao Lao Liu, and turned to leave.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, Zhao Laoliu's Adam's apple rolled, looking at Zhou Hao, whose appearance had changed greatly, he lowered his voice, for fear of being heard, and said carefully: "Hao Longtou, you, you come back this time...... If you don't go to the boss's side, come and sit with me?"

"Huh?" Zhou Hao glanced at Zhao Laoliu coldly: "What's the matter?

Zhao Laoliu, who was frightened by Zhou Hao's words, trembled slightly, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, Brother Hao, you can sit here with a face, it is a blessing for Xiao Liuzi, a blessing." ”

Zhou Hao didn't look at Zhao Lao Liu again, and said indifferently: "Buy a mask for me, I'll be useful." ”

"Uh, ah, oh, okay, I'll do it. ”

Calling a black-clothed bodyguard in the outfield, Zhao Laoliu, who hurriedly ordered him to go down, secretly glanced at Zhou Hao a few times, and then made up his mind to ask: "That...... Brother Hao, when did you arrive? ”

"Just arrived, and besides, no one else knows about it except you. ”

Zhao Laoliu's heart chuckled, and he almost screamed again.

Cautiously asked, "Brother Hao, are you here...... Harvester?"

Harvesting, to put it bluntly, is to take revenge.

A few years ago, Zhou Hao left Rong City, which had worked hard for several years, because of Wei Shanwen, and gave up most of the Rong City industry, Zhao Lao Liu knew about this, although the reason Zhao Lao Liu was not very clear, but the gossip that went viral on the market was spread with a clear eye, plus Zhou Hao's original group of people, after he left, they also walked away, scattered, so that Zhao Lao Liu was more convinced that this Zhou Hao was taken away.

Especially the gambling contract, the things before and after add up, and in the circle, Zhao Lao Liu also guessed the matter.

And now three years have only passed four months, and this week Zhou Hao has returned to Rong City...... With Zhao Laoliu's understanding of Zhou Hao over the years, this ruthless, courageous and courageous master, who never plays cards according to common sense, will never do that kind of unsure thing.

And now that Zhou Hao is appearing, does that mean that he has the strength to shake Wei Shanwen?

It's only been four months! It's been incredible!

"Collect the dishes?" Zhou Hao poured himself a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Some dishes should be collected." ”

Hearing Zhou Hao's words, Zhao Laoliu sweated like rain, and his face turned a little whiter, thinking of the 'little sixth' just now, Zhao Laoliu was very glad that he didn't have a seizure on the spot.

"Wei Shanwen didn't come tonight?"

"After you left, Mr. Wei once said that he would not participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Hehe, it's full of promise. Also, I saw that there were a lot of people here, and they all came out of nowhere. ”

"This year's meat pulling is a little different from previous years, ...... after you leave" Looking at Zhou Hao with fear, Zhao Lao Liu said cautiously: "Your previous meat has been divided by several people." In the past few months, seven more people have come out. ”

"Seven, didn't the spirit make a sound?"

Zhao Laoliu didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer.

Zhou Hao didn't ask, sneered, looked up at the audience, and indeed found a few new faces.

"The previous meat pulling was a matter between you and the white dragon head, but this year, the white dragon head suddenly disappeared somehow, and along with you, the meat on his hands was also spit out, and was bitten by the other three newcomers. ”

"No wonder, I said why I didn't see Xiaobai's figure. ”

Zhao Laoliu smiled bitterly, looking at the entire Rong City, you dare to call that frighteningly big dragon head.

"Yes, two months ago, the white dragon head disappeared, and the territory was taken over by three newcomers under him, as for where the white boss went, no one really knows about it. ”

Thinking of the weak scholar who was about the same age as himself, had a fair face, and liked to wear a white shirt all year round, Zhou Hao nodded indifferently, and was about to speak again, when the mask was sent over, it was a black mask with a smiling face.

After putting it on, he sat quietly without saying a word.

On the side, Zhao Laoliu, who didn't know what to say, smiled bitterly and said in his heart: You kid is leisurely, but Lao Tzu's face this time is a big loss.

At this time, the woman on the stage, dressed in a bright cheongsam and with a hot body, shouted: "Everyone knows that Tingjie and Jiangbin, as commercial streets, have always been the places that everyone pays the most attention to, and they are also the chassis of the boss of the current situation, but tonight, Boss Zhang has objections to this and hopes to take over the control of these two places." ”

"Good job, Zhang He, it's really fucking kind! This is how it should be, without Zhou Hao's kid, the spirit is a fart!

"Tingjie and Jiangbin City! Haha! What are you waiting for, after so many years, someone finally dares to bite these two pieces of meat! Lao Tzu can't wait to see a good show. ”

Tingjie and Jiangbin Entertainment - Lecheng have hotels, nightclubs, KTVs, and game machine halls are the most important areas in Rong City, and the benefits that can be obtained from them every year are the most objective.

Not to mention the two industrial parks radiating around, needless to say, other gray income, just the small port at the end of the riverside is enough to make everyone look at it.

And such an area, since three years ago, has been firmly controlled by Zhou Hao and others, and has never missed.

Right now, it is another annual reshuffle, Zhou Hao's departure, and the collapse of the forces led by Zhou Hao, making the bigwigs who already have many ideas about Zhou Hao and others ready to move.

Among these people, only a few people remained, and after losing Zhou Hao, this group of people was like turning from lions to wild cats, with new sorrows and old grudges, anyone wanted to step on it.

"Brother Kuang. ”

A young man with a scar on his face squinted at the fat man who was shouting, his fists clenched, and his finger bones were white.

"Master Zhu, this time, I'm sorry for you. ”

Guo Ling pressed the young man's shoulder, looked at the assistant boxer who had jumped onto the stage, and bowed his hand very respectfully to an old man on the side.

An old man known as Master Bamboo had a smile on his face. was about to get up, but when his body was halfway up, the smile on his face froze, and the whole person was as if someone had immobilized him, and he couldn't move.

"Master Bamboo, you are ......"

The expression on the old man's face was distorted, he couldn't move for half a minute, his lips trembled, and his eyes widened as he looked at the man with a black smiling mask walking in front of him.

"Boss, are you making fun of me?"

Master Zhu, who had a complicated expression but was full of awe in his tone, sat down slowly, looking at the inexplicable situation.

"Master Bamboo, what are you?"

Whoa!

The whole nightclub hall was in an uproar.

Just because one person walked out of Zhao Laoliu's side and jumped directly onto the high platform.

"Who is this person? Zhao Lao Liu, right now, it's the scene of Guo Ling and Zhang He, what are you kid making a fuss about?"

"No, isn't this the one who walked in just now? Ahh

Everyone ridiculed the incompetence and cowardice of the spirit.

At the venue, every big guy will have an assistant boxer by his side, but there can only be one person on the field, and as long as this boxer loses his ability to fight and can't play, other big guys can't continue to challenge.

If you win a challenge, you can continue to hold on, wait for someone else's challenge or challenge someone else, and if you lose, you have to give up your space.

It's a very fair and reasonable rule.

Just like Zhao Laoliu, he lost his boxer, gave up his place, and he who has already given up the territory, he will no longer be challenged by others, and he will not be able to challenge others. If you want to, you can only wait for next year.

Common sense says that every big guy has a chance to challenge, and if you want to eat meat, you can only bite those who have a lot of money, but if you fail, then you will lose yourself.

In this venue, as long as you have the ability to ask a good boxer to help you punch, that is your ability, and others can't complain.

After all, modern times are a legal society, and those styles of fighting and killing and gathering people to fight to the death in the early years have long evolved into the current rules of the rivers and lakes where boxers determine winners and losers.

As long as you have money, connections, and means, you can hire good bodyguards and good boxers to support you on the scene.

This is a symbol of ability!

Of course, the rules of pulling meat are not only these, Zhou Hao didn't bother to think about the past he experienced, looking at the middle-aged man who had taken off his shirt in front of him, he sighed weakly.

"Go down, if you practice for another three or five years, you should be able to step into the realm of external strength. ”

The middle-aged man who was jumping up and down in a boxing posture on the opposite side was stunned, touched the boxing gloves on his hands, and spit: "Phew! You are an ordinary person, hehe, I think you are the one who wants to go down!"

Shout!

The shadow of the fist was like lightning, and his body was like a cheetah and pounced towards Zhou Hao.

"Tsk, this road number is a bit interesting, so let's play with you. ”

Zhou Hao, who was happy to see Hunting Heart, looked at the moves he had never seen before, and suddenly didn't want to end this competition so quickly, but dodged the attack with both hands behind his back and didn't make a move.

Offstage, Guo Ling looked at the entangled figures on the stage with a gloomy face, and looked at the old man next to him with an embarrassed face: "Master Bamboo......"

"I couldn't help the boss, I don't want half a cent of the commission I said this time, besides, there is such a master by your side, boss, don't you know?"

The embarrassed Guo Ling noticed that Master Zhu's tone had changed 'you' into 'you', which had never been done before.

"Master Zhu, I don't understand what you mean. ”

The old man Zhu looked at Guo Ling with his mouth slightly open: "Uh...... You don't know the guy on stage?"

Looking at the masked man on the stage who was dodging with his hands, Guo Ling shook his head lightly: "Don't hide it from Zhu Lao, I really don't know that person." ”

"That ......"

Just now, a contemptuous cold snort sounded in the ears of the old man who was about to get up: "Powerful ants, sit down for me!"

The reason why the old man Zhu showed the expression just now was because that sentence made him frightened and shocked.

I was shocked that someone could see through their cultivation at a glance in this scene, and I was shocked that in this world, someone dared to call themselves ants!

The free practice of boxing is the only successor of this boxing method, Zhu Lao, who knows his cultivation and strength, even against the martial artists at the peak of external strength, he has the power to fight.

But he was called an ant by an unknown person!

However, Zhu Lao, who made a judgment in an instant, did not dare to act rashly, because that contemptuous cold snort was a beam of words!

And those who can do the legendary Shuyu transmission are at least above the peak of external strength!

Just this means of transmitting words made the old man Zhu make a judgment in an instant - the other party is a martial arts master!

The kind of master who is more than one level above himself!

And such a figure actually rushed to stand up for the spirit of the situation, even if the old man Zhu was stupid, he knew that this person must have a great relationship with the spirit of the situation, so the title was changed from 'you' to 'you'.

The original master's demeanor is gone, and then he is also commensurate with the situation around him.

On the stage, the middle-aged boxing figure is sufficient, but no matter how he attacks, Zhou Hao on the opposite side dodges like a loach, compared to the attack of the young man like a fire, the masked man is like a pool without waves.

is so relaxed and natural, so casual and free, as if the opponent is not a boxer who is in hot pursuit, but a child who grabs his hands and kicks his legs indiscriminately.

Offstage, many people also noticed the masked man who was dodging with his hands.

The originally noisy shouts gradually subsided, and everyone looked at the middle-aged boxer who was sweating and panting and still trying to attack with a blank expression.

The middle-aged man's fists are like the wind, but he can't even touch the corners of his opponent's clothes, feeling the hot gaze from the audience, the middle-aged boxer finally can't help but speak: "Is your body amazing! If you have a kind, take my punch!"

Zhou Hao, who had contempt in his eyes and even a hint of coldness, stood firm and said, "Are you done with all your moves?"

The boxer squinted, not understanding the meaning of Zhou Hao's words.

"Hmph, what nonsense, do you dare to take my punch!"

Zhou Hao slowly stretched out his palm, clasped his index finger with his thumb, and made a gesture of wanting to flick his fingers, which made everyone in the audience inexplicable.

"Then I'll take a fist from you with one finger. It's not bullying you. ”

Whoa!

The sound of abuse and laughter came one after another.

"Arrogant! This kid is so arrogant! A finger to pick up a punch? I really don't know how the word dead is written. ”

"Hmph, don't look at it, the two pieces of meat worth more than one billion a year can't be kept this time!"

In the midst of everyone's wave after wave of laughter and scolding, the middle-aged man in the boxing froze violently, and then, his breath soared, and all his strength was concentrated on his right fist, rushing at Zhou Hao with a shocking and tragic roar.

Just because, for a moment, he felt Zhou Hao's coercion like Mount Tai, and even heard the words between Zhou Hao's lips: "If you don't want to die, use all your strength, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

Bang!

The fist with the boxing gloves hit Zhou Hao's popping index finger. With a bang, the fist gloves exploded into rags, like fireworks, like a pop, blocking everyone's mouth and nose in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the fist glove debris that was like catkins flying on the high platform, everyone held their breath, closed their mouths and didn't dare to gasp for a bit.

"Ahh

Heart-wrenching screams resounded throughout the audience.

The right hand was directly broken into several pieces because of the boxing blow of this huge impact, and the body flew upside down for several meters, and he fainted to death under the stage.

Zhao Laoliu, who was in the audience, looked at the incredible scene in front of him, dumbfounded, and couldn't bother to wipe the saliva overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

With a dazed face, he whispered in fear: "This mighty dragon head is back." ”