"Which parity are you from?" Bian He asked, as long as you know which cousin he is, you can know his identity.

Ling Yufeng just said casually at first, he didn't want to play the role of the Ming Gang, and later it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he kept working overtime with the Ming Gang. And Zhang Liang made a plan because of this, and now Bian He in front of him is sure that he is from the Ming Gang.

And Ling Yufeng, an impostor, couldn't be exposed so early, otherwise the good strategy arranged by Zhang Liang would not be able to play out.

"I'm a subordinate of Han Gusong, the right guard of the Ming Gang, which cousin are you from?" Ling Yufeng thought about it for a while, and decided that it was best to say that it was Han Gusong's subordinates, Han Gusong was already dead, so that there would be no proof of death.

Bian He knew that there were left and right guards around the gang leader, and he was familiar with them, especially the right guard Han Gusong, who was the biggest weight of the gang leader, this person was Han Gusong's subordinate, why hadn't he seen Han Gusong take him before, and his strength was on par with Han Gusong, how could he be Han Gusong's subordinate?

It's just that he also knows that Han Gusong has always done things unexpectedly, and before he came out, he learned that the gang leader sent Han Gusong alone to carry out a secret mission, could it be that he also sent someone to Nanji City?

"How come I've never seen you? Han Escort also came to Nanji City? Bian He asked cautiously. Han Gusong's position in the gang is much higher than him, and with Han Gusong here, there is no place for him to speak.

Han Gusong didn't come. I haven't seen you either, so you can't be pretending to be our Ming Gang, right? "Ling Yufeng understands a truth very well, strike first, strike first, and then suffer.

He knew that if he continued to ask, he would show his feet, and instead of letting Bian He say this, it was better for him to make a move first. In this way, there can be a first to be the Lord.

"Nonsense, I'm by no means a fake, I'm Bian He, the master of the Ming Gang Tutang, do you still need to fake a hall master?" Bian He did have a lot of questions about Ling Yufeng in front of him, but he didn't expect to be said by this kid that he was a fake.

"The master of the Ming Gang Tutang is obviously Xue Yue, when did you become you?" Ling Yufeng had seen Xue Yue, when he was at the auction, Xue Yue was on the spot, this Bian He really lied and didn't make drafts.

"Huh? Are you a fake? No, I'm going to give you all my life and my life, and you're a fake? Li Mingtang was extremely surprised in his heart, if this Bian He was really fake, then he would not only be completely out of action today, but also very likely to be killed by Tian Fuxiang. So he seemed anxious.

Bian He's face turned red and blue for a while, and he said, "Our Tutang Hall Master is indeed Xue Yue Hall Master, and I am the Deputy Hall Master. Bian He was lucky in his heart, and he said that he was just a deputy outside, which was a particularly embarrassing thing, so he said that he was the hall master, but he didn't expect to be exposed by Ling Yufeng on the spot.

"Hmph, how long do you want to fake it?" Ling Yufeng didn't care, so he put this basin on Bian He's head.

Bian He was shocked, he knew very well that the Ming Gang hated outsiders for pretending to be their names, if the charges were confirmed, the Ming Gang would definitely not show mercy, and they also had the priority of cutting first and then playing.

"I'm not pretending, I'm indeed the deputy hall master of the Tutang, and it's genuine. You said that you are a subordinate of Han Guard, what evidence do you have? Bian He wasn't very stupid, and threw the question to Ling Yufeng again.

Ling Yufeng laughed out loud, using laughter to hide his hesitation, this Bian He does have a heart, and now he puts forward the evidence, Ling Yufeng has nothing at all, where did he come up with evidence to prove that he is the Ming Gang.

"Our right guard team as the leader of the gang has always been silent and secretive, how can it be easy for people to know that we will not leave any traces, how can we leave any evidence?" Ling Yufeng took advantage of laughter to say it.

When Bian He heard Ling Yufeng say this, he had already concluded in his heart that the person in front of him was definitely someone who was pretending to be their Ming Gang, because as long as it was a person from the Ming Gang, there would be a small card used by the Ming Gang to prove his identity, and now Ling Yufeng not only did not take out the small card, but he was even more ashamed.

Bian He knew it in his heart, and after thinking about it, his strength could not win against Ling Yufeng at all, and the people of the Daxing Gang would never dare to go against the Ming Gang for the sake of an outsider, and now the only way is to force out Ling Yufeng's true identity and make him admit that he is a fake, so that he can use everyone in the Daxing Gang to restrain the person in front of him.

Thinking of this, Bian He sneered and continued: "Since this is the case, then everyone in our Ming Gang will have a slogan when they see the gang leader, you can say our slogan." ”

Ling Yufeng was stunned, he really didn't know that there were so many rules within the Ming Gang, this Bian He was very smart, he estimated that Bian He should have seen that he was a fake at this time, if he exposed it, Ling Yufeng would immediately fall into the siege of the Daxing Gang.

After all, in comparison, the Daxing Gang is still on the side of the Ming Gang.

Ling Yufeng coughed lightly twice and said to Bian He, "How do I know if you want to use my slogan?" ”

Bian He sneered, looked at Ling Yufeng, and thought: I think when you want to pretend?

"Okay, I'll say one thing, you take the next sentence, you listen well, it's been a thousand years. Come, you take the next sentence. Bian He stared at Ling Yufeng tightly, to see how Ling Yufeng would pick up.

Ling Yufeng didn't speak, because he didn't know what the next sentence would be at all.

"Brother, take it quickly." Tian Fuxiang was a little anxious, if the person who supported him was not a member of the Ming Gang, then the advantages that had been established would soon disappear without a trace.

If he is fake, then the one who stands on Li Mingtang's side is 100% true, and he himself will lack the support of the Ming Gang, and without the support of the Ming Gang, he will immediately be below.

And his opponent Li Mingtang will still have the support of the Ming Gang, even if he finally becomes the leader of the Daxing Gang, he will offend the Ming Gang, and if he offends the Ming Gang, it means that he wants to go against the Ming Gang, and go against the Ming Gang, which is simply the rhythm of looking for death.

Tian Fuxiang's heart was raised in his throat.

"Brother, say it quickly." Tian Fuxiang saw that Ling Yufeng had not spoken, and became more and more anxious, and all the people in the hall were looking at Ling Yufeng at this time, waiting for him to take the next sentence.

Bian He looked at Ling Yufeng, and the corners of his mouth finally pulled a smile.

Ling Yufeng looked at the clock hanging in the middle of the hall, and estimated in his heart that the time should be almost up, and the plan arranged by Zhang Liang should have been fully prepared at this time.

Ling Yufeng snorted coldly and said, "I can't take it." ”

"You're an impostor." Li Mingtang suddenly stood up at this time and pointed at Ling Yufeng and said.

Tian Fuxiang's heart immediately fell into the freezer, and the manager Liu beside him also looked disbelieving, of course, there were one-eyed dragons and bald heads, he had always thought that Ling Yufeng was a member of the Ming Gang, but now he was told that he was a fake, and he was very surprised.

Especially the bald head, saying that Ling Yufeng was a member of the Ming Gang came out of his mouth, if the Tian Gang Master investigated it, he would definitely find him directly, and his current mood could be described as uneasy.

Li Mingtang had a villainous expression at this time, and he pointed at Tian Fuxiang and said: "Tian Fuxiang, you did a good deed, colluding with outsiders to pretend to be the Ming Gang, you not only offended the Ming Gang, but also implicated all the people in our Daxing Gang, are you worthy of being the leader of the gang like this?" ”

"Brother, who the hell are you? Why pretend to be someone from the Ming Gang? Why are you framing me? At this time, no matter how scheming Tian Fuxiang was, it would not be effective at all at this time, he asked Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng didn't speak, Bian He spoke at this time: "You pretended to be our Ming Gang, do you know what the consequences will be?" Let me tell you, as long as it is someone who pretends to be our Ming Gang, we will chase him to the ends of the earth and kill him completely. Unless you kowtow to me a few times now, tell me to grandpa, and get under my crotch, maybe I can spare you. ”

Bian He's words were very provocative, Ling Yufeng smiled coldly, and said: "What is the Ming Gang, I didn't pay attention to it at all, pretending to be you is to give you face, but I think your advice is really good, if you don't kowtow to me a few times, call me a godfather, and then drill under my crotch, I will make your life worse than death." ”

When Bian He heard that Ling Yufeng was so arrogant, he really didn't expect that he had now become the target of everyone, and he could still speak wildly, he really didn't know what to do.

"Brother, you can't talk nonsense." Tian Fuxiang still had some recognition of Ling Yufeng's strength, and besides, Ling Yufeng had always supported him before this, so he kindly reminded Ling Yufeng at this time.

"Tian Fuxiang, don't you know what to do, he is now against the Ming Gang, do you still want to help him?" Tian Fuxiang, who said Li Mingtang's words, was speechless.

"Brothers, come on!" The people of the Daxing Gang immediately surrounded Ling Yufeng, but in view of Ling Yufeng's strength before, they were still very jealous of Ling Yufeng, and did not get too close to him, but surrounded Ling Yufeng in the middle of the circle.

Ling Yufeng smiled faintly, pulled over the chair next to him and sat down, picked up an apple on the table, took a bite, and ate it to himself.

"You don't want to leave here today!" Li Mingtang said loudly.

"I doubt in my eyes that you can keep me." Ling Yufeng said coldly.

Everyone in the hall felt that this person was simply talking wildly, and there were so many people in the Daxing Gang, even if it was consumed, it would exhaust him.

Everyone didn't know where the laid-back person in front of them came from this kind of confidence.

Tian Fuxiang really wanted to help Ling Yufeng, but now he couldn't do anything at all, who let Ling Yufeng offend the people who were from the Ming Gang. Now that even the old gang members were on the opposite side of Ling Yufeng, he couldn't talk more.

I had to sit and watch what was going to happen in front of me.

Manager Liu leaned into Tian Fuxiang's ear and whispered, "Helper, do we want to help?" ”