A few people walked around the town for another afternoon, Ye Sinian bought some handicrafts or something, Ye Suxiang scoffed, thinking that Ye Sinian, this girl has no vision, how beautiful and comfortable are those diamond and gold jewelry brand-name clothes outside?

It was dusk, I ate hot pot at noon, and a few people casually ate a bowl of mixed noodles on the street for dinner, and then Ye Baosong proposed to go back to the hotel and wait for Brother Long's call, and everyone agreed.

Ye Sinian also went back to the hotel with them, and Ye Baosong opened a room for her there, where she rested last night.

In the end, they are brothers and sisters, they quarrel and quarrel, and when it is not necessary, they can't really turn their faces and leave some affection for the older generation.

"What about you?" Ye Sinian looked at Ye Xiaobai. Anger is anger, and those who are not familiar with life outside cannot be ignored.

"I have a place to stay with my friends who accompanied me, and you go with them and have a phone call about something. Ye Xiaobai said. He didn't want Ye Sinian to enter his dark and bloody world, Ye Sinian had her own life path.

If Ye Sinian shows up, those people will hit Ye Sinian with their ideas, and give her gifts and other indirect relationships, slowly. Ye Sinian can't get out of the pit.

"Xiaobai, it's not that the eldest brother doesn't take you to watch the Beishan reorganization, but that you still have friends with you this time, if it's just you, I can still arrange it, no matter how much it will be embarrassing, the eldest brother can't make you fall into the notorious of leaving your friends, right?" Ye Baosong said with a smile.

Ye Xiaobai looked at it as if it was transparent, nodded to Ye Sinian, and turned around and left with three or two.

"Do you know that Brother Long just now?"

"He is my uncle's subordinate, usually we call him Xiaolong, the hot pot restaurant is opened by my uncle's subordinate Brother Yu, Xiaolong runs errands for Brother Yu, Brother Yu likes him very much. ”

Beishan and Mengla have always maintained a good cooperative relationship, this time Beishan reorganized, the local forces of Mengla are responsible for the security and order of the venue, so it is no wonder that Brother Long wants to help arrange the venue and other matters.

In fact, no one dares to kick the gym for something like this, but it is about Mengla's face, and the Mengla forces have to be cautious, not afraid of 10,000 just in case, what if someone is looking for death?

"Take me to the Lancang River. ”

Being so far away in the town, you can feel the turbulent waves of the Lancang River, and Ye Xiaobai can't help but become interested in the Lancang River.

Sanliang took Ye Xiaobai to the Lancang River.

Not far away, a temporary venue was set up, covering an area of dozens of acres.

Many strong men in black are busy in and out.

On the Lancang River, there are still a few boats coming from the opposite side, and they are all mixed figures from the Burmese side, who have come to observe the reorganization of Beishan.

For these people who spontaneously wanted to come to observe, there was no need for Beishan to refuse, they also wanted to prove Beishan's strength in front of outsiders.

Of course, the observation is small, everyone knows it, and the purpose is just to see who is the final winner, and then try to take the opportunity to pull one or two big deals.

Standing on the edge of the Lancang River, the sense of grandeur became more and more intense, and something was wrong with it - it seemed that the Lancang River was alive.

It's like a naughty sexy girl, constantly waving to you and saying come on, come on, come on, come and play.

Puff –

Ye Xiaobai jumped down.

Scratching his head, he found a big rock and sat on the spot and waited.

Wait, wait, wait.

Over there, the Kitayama reorganization meeting began.

The venue, which is enough to accommodate four or five thousand people, is full of people at the moment, and the black pressure is crowded. A strong killing aura filled people's hearts and noses.

If ordinary people enter here, I am afraid that they will be oppressed by this invisible momentum, and the timid will tremble with their hands and feet.

These four or five thousand people, but they are all slaughterers, even if there are no lives under their hands, no matter how bad they are, they have all opened meat and seen blood, the kind of momentum cultivated by the perennial mixed knife edge - when they stand together, it is really like a rainbow.

At this moment, while these people were talking and laughing with each other, their faces were more or less indescribably dignified.

There are no less than dozens of forces here, and each force has established a good cooperative relationship with a certain force on the Beishan side.

Today's matter, just follow the predetermined route, once an accident happens, it will really be blood-stained Lancang River at that time.

In the middle of the venue, it was originally a small hill, which was razed by them and turned into a ring of more than 1,000 square meters.

On the edge of the ring, there is a high platform, and dozens of Taishi chairs on the high platform. Those who can sit here, in addition to the bigwigs of all parties in Beishan, are also bigwigs in Mengla, Burma and other places.

They sat there with solemn faces, either swallowing clouds or thinking about something in their hearts, and there was no exchange of pleasantries. Awaiting the start of the regrouping session.

Only a spirited old man sitting in the middle seat, he was the old lady of the Qin family, and he talked and laughed with the old man next to him from time to time, and he couldn't see the slightest tension and pressure.

The old man next to him was none other than Qin Sanye.

Old lady Qin said that there was nothing to do. took the two brothers out to play, Qin Erye said that his granddaughter was going to take the college entrance examination and was going to cheer for his granddaughter, but Qin Sanye followed.

came with the two of them, as well as Qin Xi and Qin Qing.

Qin Xi is the granddaughter of Old Lady Qin. Qin Qing is the granddaughter of Qin Sanye, so although Qin Xi's age is younger than Qin Qing, she is a real daughter of the Qin family.

Qin Qing originally wanted to go out with Ye Xiaobai and Ye Sinian, but Ye Xiaobai shirked something, and Ye Sinian was also taken away by her brothers and sisters. Qin Qing was idle and bored, so she followed.

Since the last time she followed Ye Xiaobai to Cai's house and saw the real knife and gun fight, her mood was very dull and floating. I can't concentrate on anything.

She knows that she is not used to it, so the best way is to see more and get used to it.

Behind Old Lady Qin. There is an extraordinary middle-aged man standing, he is Wang Tianhua.

In addition, Cai Guozhong of the Qin family's number one dog-legged Cai family also came over, and Cai Guozhong came with Cai Guozhong in addition to a few gunmen familiar with Ye Xiaobai, as well as the entrance chief.

"The hour has come!"

The host is a middle-aged man arranged by Gao Hongshan. This person has presided over many large and small underworld meetings, and his voice is pure and loud, singing and drinking, and it has spread all over the huge venues.

"Sign the certificate of life and death!"

A small guy next to the host walked up to the high seat with a paper ink, and the content of the paper had already been written. It is nothing more than terms such as life and death, and destiny.

The talented people brought by the bigwigs from all sides have pressed their handprints on it.

After finishing, Old Lady Qin turned his head left and right, and said with a smile: "Who will come to the stage first?"

"The old lady is modest, then it's up to me to offer someone Liu. Liu Zhendong is the boss of Dongcheng, at this time he smiled slightly, waved his hand lightly, and a thin young man with a skinny and cold temperament behind him jumped to the ring on tiptoes, and his knees were not bent at all when he landed.

This hand alone shows that this young man is extraordinary.

Old Lady Qin wanted to swallow Beishan in one bite. Propose a way to win and lose in the ring, so why not be an opportunity for others?

Everyone is out to play, who doesn't want to play a better tomorrow if there is a chance?

So, this time. Beishan is calm on the surface, but in fact, each is looking for capable people through their own channel relationships, smashing pots and selling iron, and they do not hesitate to fight.

"Who's going to fight!"

The scrawny youth shouted.

"I'm coming!"

An old man about sixty years old walked out behind Wu Qiuda, the big man in Xicheng. Jump into the ring.

"The eighteenth generation of Wing Chun boxing in Xialingnan, Meng Changchun, dare to ask your Excellency's name?" Meng Changchun bowed his hand slightly, the people of the rivers and lakes, and the two sides had no grievances. In the battle of life and death, his subordinates do not kill the unknown.

"You, you are not qualified to know my name. The thin young man spat out coldly.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Meng Changchun instantly became angry, what kind of people are these rivers and lakes? It's just defiling the word 'rivers and lakes', killing-

Wing Chun pays attention to both rigidity and softness, focusing on both offense and defense.

I saw Meng Changchun rushing to the thin young man in a few broken steps, and tentatively punched an offensive and defensible punch, intending to test the opponent's bottom line.

The fist was easily entangled by the thin young man.

"Too weak. ”

The thin young man's wrist shook, Meng Changchun was shocked, and wanted to retract his fist, but his fist was entangled by the other party, like a poisonous snake biting and not letting go, clicking, and the bones were twisted.

"The weak do not deserve to live in this world. ”

The thin young man's hand went straight up Meng Changchun's arm. The five fingers bent slightly, and the speed was fast, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, piercing into Meng Changchun's chest.

Further out, blood mixed with minced flesh and internal organs. Spill it out.

Meng Changchun died like this.

Died a terrible death.

Neat.

Don't drag mud and water.

Old lady Qin's eyes condensed slightly, Lingnan Meng Changchun He had heard that he should be a generation of famous teachers, although he lacked experience in life and death fighting, but he also lost too quickly.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Liu Zhendong: "Zhendong, you have hired a good hand." ”

"Is the old lady curious?" Liu Zhendong smiled, "It's okay to tell you, he is a double-faced snake." ”

Everyone's pupils shrank when they heard this.

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