As the most prosperous political and economic center in China except Yanjing, Shanghai is undoubtedly a brilliant Oriental pearl. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has every inch of land.

When night fell, a heavy rain for no reason covered this neon-lit modern metropolis with a layer of fog, and the flickering neon through the fog outside the window, and the hearts of people who distrust each other were covered with dirt inside the house!

"Du Fatty, at this time, what does it mean to be swaying, Lao Tzu came all the way from the northeast, but I didn't listen to you to blow it!"

The atmosphere in the room was scorching, and in front of the simple and heavy Nanmu table, a few people who were brightly dressed and did not look kind sat around.

The imperial concubine Xiao Zixuan, the northeast salary king Zhao Youling, and Du Ruhui as the host are impressively listed. There was also a middle-aged man who lowered the brim of his hat and couldn't see his face clearly, sitting alone on the sofa next to him, who seemed to have nothing to do with the few people in the field, but the eyes of the underworld tiger people who were almost all in China were looking at that kind of person and man intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hehe, Zhao Er, your boss hasn't spoken yet, you fucking the heart of a bird's egg! What are your calculations, everyone knows it, no one is begging you to come over this time, you are all up with a shy face, if you don't want to do it, fucking fuck out as soon as possible, don't fucking embarrass the face of the Northeast people here!"

Du Ruhui didn't speak, a big man beside him was already very strong, looking like a tall cow, obviously a northern man, and he dared to open his mouth to the second child of the Zhao family so unscrupulously on such an occasion, which shows that his status by Du Ruhui's side is definitely not low!

"Scar, are you looking for trouble, I still haven't settled accounts with you for my eldest brother's death, what's the matter?

The scar was bulging, and the fire was abnormal, and he was quite disdainful of the second child of the Zhao family in the northeast: "Hmph, what age is it, who the still makes an appointment with you! Even if you want to make an appointment, don't forget where you are now! If I have a heart, I can sink you into the Huangpu River tonight! Wild, no wonder the three eastern provinces have become more and more dilapidated in your hands over the years!"

"Enough!" The voice was cold and sharp, and it was not charming between shocks, Xiao Zixuan, who had always had a cold face, suddenly spoke at this time, stopping Zhao Lao Er, who seemed to be about to get up and find the Hudu Scar Fight, and his face became more and more ugly.

"It's that I, Xiao Zixuan, am blind and have found a group of pig teammates like you, not to mention sincere cooperation, but when it comes to the end, there is still infighting, are you all Mi Tian Gong in your mind!"

It's strange, it is said that since Emperor Qing was imprisoned, the faction of the Gang family should be the weakest one among the underworld forces in China, but at this time, Xiao Zixuan's almost insulting words did not anger Scar and the second child of the Zhao family, but immediately made the two of them shut their mouths in disagreement, and even Du Ruhui was slightly moved, and his expression swept from the back on the sofa.

"Then what the hell is going to do about this? Do you think that kid is so easy to fool?"

Xiao Zixuan frowned, staring at Du Ruhui with burning eyes.

Her upper body was a blue tulle shawl, a long black dress, and white high heels were particularly bright against the backdrop of the chandelier, like a queen who was reviewing the courtiers!

"Du Ruhui, are you afraid?"

Everyone in the field was stunned, even the delicate short knife in his hand that had been bowing his head before, and even his second uncle and Scar's dry mouth had never looked up, and the new Northeast King Zhao Youling raised his head, and his eyes lingered on Du Ruhui's gloomy face.

He was very curious, what was the fear in Xiao Zixuan's mouth, he had only heard that Du Ruhui was stabbing people with a smile behind his back, but it was the first time he heard that he would also have something to be afraid of, and he was even indifferent to the death of his own Lao Tzu, and he was also a little interested!

"Sister Xiao said, what is this fat man afraid of?"

Hearing this sentence from Zhao Youling's mouth, Sister Xiao, Xiao Zixuan frowned inadvertently, thinking of the other party's age, a trace of disgust flashed between her eyebrows.

"What Du Fat Man is afraid of, but also what your dead father is afraid of, but this Du Fat Man's luck is so much better than your father's luck, your father is dead, and she Du Ruyan is alive!"

Zhao Youling was immediately stunned, and then laughed, at the age of twenty, he laughed a little badly, but on such an occasion, in the eyes of some people, it would be a little treacherous, especially the second uncle Zhao Lao Er, who was sitting next to him, was even more coldly shivered, but he knew that the nephew in front of him, who looked harmless to humans and animals, was a ruthless livestock that really ate people and did not spit out bones!

"In this way, Sister Xiao already knew who killed my father?" Zhao Youling asked with a smile on his face, seemingly casually.

"The son of the jackal, comparable to a poisonous snake, this kid who hasn't grown all the hair is as good as his father!"

Zhao Youling smiled, his pale teeth shining in the light, like a wolf cub with its fangs spread.

"Sister Xiao, Sister Xiao, am I so easy to fool when you are a younger brother? If you want me to be cannon fodder, you don't necessarily have to be clever to talk about Zhao Zhentian. You ask me if I'm afraid, I really can't answer you, but I should thank him, if Zhao Zhentian doesn't die, how can I have the opportunity to sit in front of you today, Sister Xiao?"

The sheep kneeling and the crow fed back, there is a way that the tiger is poisonous and does not eat children, obviously it is only the age of the weak crown, but the words that this kid said made all the animals present who had licked blood on the knife edge frightened! If Zhao Zhentian, who was already dead, heard these words, he might have crawled out of the ground and slashed this metamorphosis!

Xiao Zixuan was slightly stunned, but she suddenly shrank her pupils and gasped!

"What do you want to do!"

The scar next to Du Ruhui roared angrily, and just when everyone was shocked by his angry remarks, this kid actually waved the short knife in his hand and rushed towards Scar at a very fast speed, not moving like a mountain, moving like thunder, Zhao Youling is young, but his physical kung fu has already entered the house!

The sound of leather covers and metal rubbing sounded, and dozens of black-clothed men in the room instantly pulled out their guns on their waists, this is in Shanghai, Du Ruhui's territory, these black-clothed men in suits and leather shoes are naturally Du Ruhui's people!

"Let go of the boss!"

It was just a moment of distraction, and Zhao Youling's short knife had already hit Scar's neck! As the number one thug under Du Ruhui's hands in the early years, Scar, who was not weak, except for the roar before, had already become a lamb to be slaughtered without making any response!

"I seem to have heard you say just now, my second uncle has lost the face of the Northeasterners, and what else do you say If you have the heart, you can sink us in the Huangpu River tonight?"

Turning a blind eye to the more than a dozen black muzzles, the knife in Zhao Youling's hand seemed to be casually pressed against Scar's neck! Although Zhao Youling was only in his twenties, his physique was already comparable to that of a scar, and he had the prototype of a northern man, but this old and one young, one ruthless and one delicate, no matter how you look at this scene, I feel a little funny!

"Boy, you'd better not do anything stupid, otherwise, what I said can become true at any time!"

is not afraid, they are all mixed in the hall, such a scene is not unexperienced, who will be afraid of who will not succeed. However, Scar is still a little uncertain about the young Huashengzi's hand, at least for now, except that his face has not changed, his voice is still hard, and he doesn't dare to do anything to resist!

"Little doll, being young and vigorous is not necessarily a bad thing, but it is not right to use it where it shouldn't be used, let go of Scar, don't do stupid things, let's sit down and have a good talk!"

Du Ruyan said lightly, he always had a sinister smile on his face in the past, but today he always has a dead face as if someone owes him a lot of money.

"Stupid thing?" Zhao Youling smiled coldly and raised his right hand without hesitation.

Syllable~!!

With a crisp sound, five mottled bright red palm prints appeared on Scar's face!

"Is this stupid?"