At night, at two o'clock in the morning, Zheng Dong wore a coat and stood on the mass grave in Wulipo, still walking back and forth, muttering in his mouth as he walked, "Grass, it's almost two fucking o'clock in the morning, Zhao Dayong, that Wang Balamb, why hasn't he come here yet, don't you dare to come!"

Wang Erhu, hearing this, glanced at Zheng Dong, who was a little emotionally excited, and said, "Brother Dong, can you not sway, and make Lao Tzu's eyes dizzy!" "Grass, you think I just want to stand here and swing, aren't I nervous and excited!" Saying that, Zheng Dong suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Tonight, we will fight with Zhao Dayong, is the third brother sure of winning?" Wang Erhu, hearing this, on his face

's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to his original smiling face, patted Zheng Dong's shoulder and said, "We have to be right, the third brother has confidence, believe me, there will be nothing wrong with the third brother!"

Saying that, Wang Erhu reprimanded the little brother who was standing aside digging a pit, "Dig a bigger pit for me, that kid from Zhao Dayong in the province, after hanging up, Tuomeng came to me and said, Wang Erhu, your kid is not interesting enough, dig a pit."

Du Niang didn't dig a little forgiveness for Lao Tzu!" The little brother who dug the pit couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, like the other little brothers, which made everyone's originally nervous and excited hearts seem to relax a lot.

Just when Wang Erhu was laughing with everyone, Zhao Dayong walked over from the back of the mass grave with a large group of brothers scolding, only to hear Zhao Dayong say, "You are really embarrassed, Lao Tzu's car broke down today, and it broke down on his mother's way, so you have been waiting for a long time!" Zhao Dayong smiled at Wang Erhu and others with some embarrassment.

After Wang Xin heard this, he couldn't help but pout, and said angrily, "We have indeed been waiting for you for a long time, and we see that the pit has been dug for you, so we are waiting for you to come over and bury you!"

When Zhao Dayong heard this, his nose was almost crooked, and he looked at Wang Xin's gaze, it was really a big pit. At this time, Zheng Dong followed Wang Xin's words and said, "Zhao Dayong, don't look at it, this pit is specially tailored for you, an absolute limited edition!"

Zhao Dayong has a good temper and can bear it, but the brothers behind him don't do it, he can't help it, he pointed at Zheng Dong's nose and scolded, "Grass, Zheng Dong, grass, you fucking b, what kind of jb thing are you! How do you talk to Brother Yong, today, this pit you dug may not be pointed out, we are going to bury you!" "That's it!" "That's it" The people brought by Zhao Dayong also echoed after hearing this.

I saw the man, and then said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, after Lao Tzu kills you, he will definitely bury you, alas! It's a pity!" "What is a pity?" A person next to him couldn't help but ask. "You say, this old man buries his son, and the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, can you not make me feel pity!" said the man laughed presumptuously, and the people next to him couldn't help but laugh after hearing it.

Zheng Dong, who was furious when he heard this, was just about to have a seizure when he was held down by Wang Erhu, at this time, Zhang San pushed away the people around him, walked over, and came to Zhao Dayong, first glanced at Zhao Dayong, and then said expressionlessly, "You are, Zhao Dayong?"

When Zhao Dayong heard this, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, not because Zhang Sanwan spoke coldly, but because Zhao Dayong suddenly smelled a strong domineering aura on Zhang Sanwan's body, and this momentum made him suddenly feel small and unconfident.

"Well, I am, Zhao Dayong, if I guessed correctly, you are Zhang San!" Zhao Dayong suppressed the strong uneasiness in his heart and looked at Zhang San with a smile.

Zhang San nodded and did not speak again, waiting for Zhao Dayong's next words. Zhao Dayong continued in a slightly joking tone, "Third brother, you are not very good, it's interesting enough, you dug a pit for me when you first came to my territory, and then you are going to bury me!"

"Well, there is such a plan!" Zhang San nodded, and his tone was a little flat. After hearing this, Zhao Dayong's subordinates did not change color, and they were just about to draw their knives and step forward to slash the bastard in front of them, but Zhao Dayong glared back.

"Since the third brother has said this, then I, Zhao Dayong, can't say anything! You are later, I, Zhao Dayong, should give you a face, let's say, where do you choose to go alone? or

Choose to fight in a group?" Obviously, when it comes to fighting, Zhao Dayong didn't take the seemingly malnourished Zhang San in front of him in his eyes.

Zhang San smiled and said, "Let's go alone! There is no need to take it when you come out to mix, the lives of my brothers are joking, but I have a condition before going head-to-head!" "What conditions?" Zhao Dayong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"If you lose the fight with Zhao Dayong, you will have to follow me in the future, if I Zhang San loses the fight with you, the pit behind you will be mine, and it will be regarded as making amends to you Zhao Dayong, okay? But the grievances between us have nothing to do with the brothers under us, I hope..."

"Okay, I promise you, if I lose, I Zhao Dayong will mess with you, if you Zhang San loses, then you leave your life, and I won't embarrass them with your brothers!" Saying that, Zhao Dayong put away his original contempt for Zhang San, and waved his hand to the people behind him, signaling everyone to step back.

Zhao Dayong's men retreated further, and Zhang San's subordinates also retreated, and after a while, the two sides gave up such a large area of open space.

Zhang San took off his coat and threw it to Wang Erhu, and explained in a low voice, "No matter what happens later, don't go forward, remember the order at this time!" said Zhang Sanwan and walked towards the center of the venue.

At this time, Zheng Dong, who was behind Wang Erhu, pulled Wang Erhu's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Brother Hu, do you say that our boss can beat Zhao Dayong's bastard?" This time Wang Erhu did not answer Zheng Dong's question again, but looked at Zhang San and Zhao Dayong in the center of the venue with two eyes, for fear that something would happen to Zhang San in the next second.