A little person like Cui Dongyuan, the wolf head seems to have heard of it, and he doesn't bother to do it at all, anyway, the wolf cavalry is dispatched, the underground world is shocked, and the wolf head is too lazy to hide anything.

The wolf head was thinking about it, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and there were many people on the opposite side, and a group of people came, and when he looked at the outfit, the wolf head suddenly overflowed: "The guys from the Sanji Society, what are you doing here?" ”

The Sanji Society is not the same as the Blood Wolf Gang, the Sanji Society is an underground force native to Seoul, which has been inherited for hundreds of years and has a long history.

Its position in the underground world of the Cold Country is equivalent to the status of Hongmen in the hearts of the Chinese people, although it has been surpassed by the rising star Blood Wolf Gang in recent years, but even if it is the Blood Wolf Gang, it does not dare to provoke the Sanji Society, this ancient gang that has been inherited for hundreds of years, has a deep heritage, and there are many masters, which is very imaginable.

And facts have proved that the sphere of influence of the Sanji Society is no longer limited to the underground forces, they have quietly infiltrated the government of the Han country, and in the face of such a behemoth, even if the Blood Wolf Gang has the support of the military department, it is quite helpless.

A young man who took the lead, wearing a suit and a tie with a small checkered flower, looked very quiet, but the wolf head was very troubled by this person.

This guy nicknamed "Student" is the helmsman of the Renwu Branch of Hancheng Sanji Society, not only is his own fighting ability extremely powerful, but his subordinates are all masters who are not willing to die or shame.

People are shameless, the world is invincible, if a person, neither shameless, nor life, what if such a person, not one, but a group?

Moreover, it is said that the scholar's real name is Park Yongji, and it seems that he has an inextricable relationship with the great master of taekwondo, Park Taibai, and has the strength to be intertwined, and the huge Park family is behind him, even if Park Yongji himself does not want to die, others will not dare to ask for his life.

The power of the Park family in the cold country can almost crush any force lightly, and no one dares to touch this mildew.

The scholar smiled coldly, glanced at the wolf's head, and said lightly: "I heard that a group of wolves are going to the Song Family's National Art Museum to find meat to eat, and we Sanji Society Renwu divide the rudder, and we also hope to get a piece of the pie to taste, I don't know if Uncle Wolf welcomes me as an uninvited guest?" ”

This time, it was the wolf's turn to be surprised, and looked at the scholar: "Do you also want to pick the Song Family's National Art Museum?" ”

The scholar smiled: "Someone bid 100 million US dollars to level the Song Family Guoshu Museum, who will get along with the money, isn't it?" ”

The wolf head was even more surprised, and the chief ordered himself to level the Song Family Martial Arts Hall, but he did not tell himself, and there was also the support army of the Sanji Society.

The biggest possibility is that the one in the Song Family Martial Arts Hall has offended more than one powerful force, so all forces have targeted that guy, the Blood Wolf Gang and the Sanji Society, but they are just the same.

The Blood Wolf Gang and the Sanji Society are both kings in the underground world, both sides are bright and secret, and there have been bloody conflicts, but now that the heavy responsibility is on their bodies, they are more cordial, and the wolf head arched his hand: "In this way, the goal of our two families is the same, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and I am willing to cooperate happily." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the scholar shook the wolf's head lightly, and said in a faint voice: "Uncle Wolf doesn't know yet, the fat man Zhang Yuan's life, there are people in the underground world who have offered a reward, and it has reached 100 million US dollars, so there will be many of our friends, but there is only one life of the fat man, so friends will also become enemies, hehe." ”

On his fair face, a hint of a sinister smile flashed, and he raised his hand to the blood wolf, and the people and horses of the Sanji Society moved forward in a mighty manner.

Cui Dongyuan stood behind the tree in a daze, watching the Blood Wolf Gang and the Sanji Society go to the dark block, and then he found the Shura Society, the Three Swords Society, the Eighty-Three Alliance, and other large and small forces, at least a dozen or so underground forces, either swaggering or sneaking, all of them touching the dark block.

Cui Dongyuan looked at the city in the dark blankly, he knew that if he walked three or four kilometers from here, through seven or eight streets, he would arrive at the source of the riots in the city today, the Song Family Guoshu Museum.

However, he would never dare to walk through the streets in the dark and go to the Song Family National Art Museum to see the excitement, curiosity would kill a cat, and naturally a thief would also be killed.

Cui Dongyuan stood in the dark in a daze, like an invisible little hand in his heart, gently scratching, but he didn't hit the key parts, only teasing and teasing around, he couldn't help it anymore, stood up suddenly, and made up his mind.

"You want to see the excitement?"

At this moment, a voice said lightly, very gentle, but full of vicissitudes, the voice seemed to be very old, but the strange thing was that Cui Dongyuan felt a surging vitality, and such vitality can only be felt in young people in their twenties.

He turned around and looked, just beside a bare street tree, he found a strange man, this person has a bare forehead, pointed and round, two long eyebrows, a high and straight nose, the corners of the mouth are slightly downturned, the image is ancient vicissitudes, but in the eyes, it is vigorous, it seems that the vitality of the entire universe is contained in it, and it looks really weird.

This person's age cannot be estimated at all, if I really want to describe it, it is between twenty and sixty years old, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is gentle and clear, which makes people look at it, naturally, and have a sense of admiration.

"It's just right, I also want to see the excitement, to see how far the person I chose has grown, hehe, let's go together, there is a companion on the way."

The bald man said, with a wave of his big sleeves, it seemed that he just took a step to Cui Dongyuan's side, and he looked at the distance of more than 20 zhang into nothing.

Cui Dongyuan only felt that his body was light, his steps were light and fluttering, there was no weight, and the attraction of the center of the earth seemed to have no effect on his body at all, and he was shocked, looking at the bald man, but the bald man was just fluttering with big sleeves and following him.

Cui Dongyuan didn't know why he chose him as his companion, let alone his identity, and he was puzzled and surprised.

With a bald man as his companion, Cui Dongyuan added a sense of courage to his heart, followed behind a small gang named Brother Robe, and walked forward.

For the legendary Chinese fat man Zhang Yuan, to be honest, Cui Dongyuan's feeling is extremely weird.

He was angry with this Chinese man and rode to the neck of the Han country to, which hurt Cui Dongyuan's national pride, but listening to his brilliant achievements, he beat the big man who was usually high in the cold country, and he had indescribable admiration and happiness in his heart.

He really wanted to see this Chinese Zhang Yuan with his own eyes, and when he thought that tonight, it was entirely possible for him to see his true face of Lushan with his own eyes, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

After turning the last street, Cui Dongyuan finally saw the legendary Huaxia fat man with his own eyes, the Chinese fat man at this moment, standing in front of the gate of the Song Clan's Guoshu Museum, trembling all over, with a bun face, trying his best to maintain a fierce expression: "What do you want to do, do you know who I am?" Hmph, the eight major family gyms, all of them were beaten down by me, are you a hair? ”

On his fat face, the muscles twitched, and anyone could see that in the heart of this fat man, he was really scared to the extreme, but he just forced himself to calm down: "The fat man is in a good mood today, I won't beat you, and I won't call the police to arrest you, let's go." ”

He sighed, with a helpless face: "Master, it's always lonely, lonely as snow." ”

The reputation of this Chinese fat man is known to almost everyone among the underground forces of the Han Kingdom.

He kicked the eight major family gyms of the Han Country one after another, and defeated Park Taibai completely, such a dazzling record, no matter how eye-catching the underground powerhouses are, including killers, they dare not underestimate this fat man.

However, what is going on with this guy in front of him, who is dressed in women's flesh, trembling in his speech, and who is very inward-looking?

The wolf head smiled, he is a typical soldier, acting straightforwardly, unscrupulous, only about success or failure, this fat man in front of him, he can solve him with one hand, he doesn't need to think about anything else, solve him, and then uproot this stronghold, his task will be completed.

The wolf's head has a square face, a thick and short neck, and a wide mandible, which gives him a kind of masculine resolute beauty, and when he smiles like this, he shows his white teeth, and he looks like a beast that wants to eat people, which is very terrifying.

I don't know if the fat man understands the wolf's smile hidden under the thick murderous intention, and he is smug: "There is a way that people don't know the fat man Zhang, so it is in vain to call the hero, I can understand your worship of the fat man, just see it, and go back, angering the fat man, no one will end well." ”

The wolf head couldn't bear it, and suddenly laughed, and the cold light in his eyes was like the reflection of the hungry wolf's pupils in the dark night.

The wolf head really couldn't figure out how such a shameless and scoundrel fat man defeated the Eight Great Family Daoists? Hearing him say one more word, he has to wonder if he should turn around and leave?

The fat man was proud: "I'm afraid, haha, I'm so scared that I laugh, don't think that if you laugh, you can hide your timidity and panic, I'll count to ten, if you don't roll, don't blame the fat man for having black hands." ”

After he finished speaking, he raised his toes and began to count: "Ten, nine, eight"

"Don't count, I'll challenge you."

The wolf head said lightly, took a step forward, and the left hand that had been hidden behind his back slowly showed up, and it turned out that his palm had been holding a half-broken military thorn.

The black notch of the military thorn, flashing with cold light, the fracture is purple-black, and there is a thick layer of blood stains, and the discerning person knows at a glance that this half-cut military thorn has not been stained with the blood of many people.

"You"

The fat man was obviously startled, and glanced at the burly wolf head with some weakness, and then his nostrils turned to the sky: "Who are you so special, are you qualified to fight with the fat man?" You said to fight, did Lao Tzu agree? ”

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