Li Huaifeng's image among these people is just like his reputation, drinking blood and the nine-pattern dragon, a legend on the Zhonghai Road, almost a god-like existence.

Their cry comes from the depths of their hearts, and is an awe of idols that no one else can match.

It's so magnificent, thousands of square meters of hall, brightly lit, in addition to a dozen waiters who have been scared silly, there are hundreds of bright, burning eyes with looking up.

When Brother Feng came, he also imagined the situation he might face, but he was still infected by the strong solemn atmosphere at this time, and his heart couldn't help beating.

"Today is the day for you to establish your authority, not only to lead the people of my Jiang family, but also to let Hongmen, and even all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in the capital face up to your existence!" Jiang Manxin reminded in a low voice.

Her business talent is less than one-tenth of Han Huayin's, but in terms of handling affairs in the rivers and lakes and controlling people's hearts, Han Huayin is less than one-tenth of her, which is what she is good at.

She had been waiting for the man next to her to become the king of this place for too long, and today it could finally come true.

However, she was also a little worried, there were indeed a lot of people in front of her, but they were only a drop in the bucket compared to Hongmen, and besides, many of them were afraid that they would be reluctant to be enemies of Hongmen.

The two armies clashed, and the victory was in one go, if they couldn't unite internally, how could they defeat the enemy, she was worried that Li Huaifeng would be as low-key as before and couldn't really control the situation at this time.

At this time, Li Huaifeng returned the salute, his eyes swept over everyone, and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"I'm here today and I only have two questions to ask you, the first question, who are we?"

Li Huaifeng didn't use any impassioned old routines to say something about the scene, but casually called a young brother in his early twenties and asked, "Brother, do you know who I am?" ”

The little brother spoke face-to-face with Li Huaifeng for the first time, and he was so excited that he didn't want to, and quickly nodded and said, "You are Brother Feng, our boss!" ”

Brother Feng patted his little brother on the shoulder and smiled, but shook his head decisively and said, "Wrong, I'm just a short mule." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and the words were not rough, and it was just a dwarf mule that came out to mix.

Jiang Manxin raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Li Huaifeng to take the initiative to surrender his identity, wouldn't this make the already unsettling momentum a little lower?

"I was 15 years old and Li Zhenbei, Chong Heihu, Volcano, Long Hair, formed the Five Tigers of Temple Street, at that time we were still junior high school students, one person with one belt, a group of people picked the famous snake scar face on Temple Street, chopped off each other's ten fingers, just because he bullied people and insulted my grandfather!"

"When I was 19 years old, Zhonghai's smash hit boss, Qingpu Thirteen Taibao, killed my brother's long hair, I chased each other out of Jiutiao Street with a watermelon knife, and cut 61 minions on the way, and the Thirteen Taibao was removed from the road overnight, and I avenged my brother!"

"Half a year ago, I set foot on the Haojie Winery, singled out the Four Heavenly Kings and the Wind Forest Volcano, and beat the Wanshi Shuangjie into idiots, so far the Zhonghai Road has been unified, you have heard my past stories, and I have come here, but I tell you, even if I have done this, I am still a dwarf mule, a garbage in the eyes of others, a gangster who can't get on the table, and you, too!"

Li Huaifeng's fingers swept over everyone at the scene, including Li Zhenbei's handles, everyone lowered their heads one after another, some of them were red-faced, and they were also annoyed by Brother Feng's self-mocking attitude.

Brother Feng smiled slightly, walked to Ren Ergou at the next table, put his arm around his shoulders and asked, "Ergou, what do you think Hongmen is?" ”

Ren Ergou was a little confused, he didn't want to grow up the majesty of Hongmen and extinguish his arrogance, but he didn't dare to slander the mountain, and sighed: "It's the big brother, it's the king!" ”

"Are they dwarf mules, then?" Li Huaifeng asked.

Ren Er's head shook a rattle and said, "Of course not, their identities have face wherever they go!" ”

This is true, Hongmen, with its profound historical accumulation and gradually whitewashed identity background, has become a black-and-white all-encompassing, admirable existence, completely beyond ordinary underground forces, this is something that everyone present will not doubt.

"Very well-said, they are not dwarf mules, at least, in the eyes of the world, Hongmen is this!" Li Huaifeng gave a thumbs up and showed everyone the measurements.

"But, it is such a behemoth, an admirable existence, but it suppressed me, a small person, for no reason, and installed the Wan Shuangjie to try to control the forces of Zhonghai, in Ah Feng's eyes, they are this!" Li Huaifeng gave a thumbs down, and a touch of murder and ridicule on his face was unprovoked.

"I, Li Huaifeng, have acted all my life, worthy of the sky, worthy of my brothers, but I am still a dwarf mule in the eyes of others, and the Hongmen is uneven, and there are many treacherous villains, but they are regarded as the kings of admiration, I want to ask, why is this? Are you convinced! ”

Li Huaifeng roared like thunder, and every word hit the hearts of the people.

"Not convinced."

"Not convinced!"

Chong Heihu and Volcano rose up, remembering the cruel methods of Wan's Shuangjie in the past, he was furious, and a bloody atmosphere suddenly rose in the originally depressed field.

At the beginning of people, their nature is good, no one is born willing to be a dwarf mule, there are more than 500 brothers present, like Ah Feng, who was forced step by step to embark on this road of killing, there are not a few people, this sentence is enough to awaken the resonance of most people.

People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, and it is precisely because they do not succumb to the suppression of fate that they take up arms and choose to fight against bad luck.

"Because of disobedience, Ah Feng and I have only come to this day with a watermelon knife, no one wants to be a dwarf mule for the rest of their lives, Hongmen gave us a chance to prove ourselves, accept or disagree, speak with strength!"

Li Huaifeng picked up a bottle of Moutai wine, held it high in the sky, and said in a cruel voice: "No matter the sword mountain and sea of fire ahead, Ah Feng and I should take the lead in the charge, for this battle, I have no regrets in this life, I don't know how many people dare to swear to death!" ”

After that, the strong liquor gurgled into Brother Feng's throat, and a bottle of Moutai bottomed out in an instant like drinking mineral water.

"It's done!" Chonghei Tiger got up angrily, picked up the wine bottle and followed closely.

Dry this bottle of wine, dry this battle!

More than 500 junior brothers, seeing that their future eldest brother is so heroic, some old people feel that Brother Feng has changed, he has become more decisive and decisive, and he has the air of an emperor.

Many newcomers who met for the first time were deeply affected by these bold words.

People always have to run in life, and they are forced by fate to wander between hesitation and struggle.

And at this moment, Brother Feng's words made them see the hope ahead, the blood-drinking nine-pattern dragon can kill a future with a watermelon knife per person, why can't they?

Bang bang, the sound of opening the wine bottle is endless, and more than 500 little brothers are looking for wine, red and white beer, take the bottle and dry it.

The strong smell of wine spread in the field, and the pride and ambition that were higher than the sky flowed in my heart.

If they said that they fought with various forces before for territory and interests, then this trip to the capital was for honor and an opportunity to justify their name.

Jiang Manxin stood behind with a solemn face, his surging chest trembling slightly because of the violent heartbeat.

She never thought that Li Huaifeng, who was like a lone wolf, would have such a command in the face of right and wrong, and he could fight the spring thunder with a mouth, inspiring magic.

She understands better that Li Huaifeng has changed, and facing the pressure of Hongmen and the Dong family, he has become stronger.

"I would like to be with you for the rest of my life!" Jiang Manxin smiled leisurely, picked up a bottle of red wine by himself, and showed no weakness.

No one knew that Li Huaifeng's heart was more excited and enthusiastic than anyone in the field.

He chose to become the boss, he has to be responsible for his brothers, just like once forming the Temple Street Five Tigers and the Night Squad, he wants to stand at the top of this world, after all, what he has done in his life, he thinks he is the second, who dares to be the first?

"From today on, I want to erect a big flag in the capital, and there must be a nice name, just call it the Green Gang!"

Li Huaifeng wiped the wine from the corner of his lips, looked around the field and said, "Qingtian Qing!" ”

Green and red, just like water and fire, Brother Feng is going to fight against Hongmen!

At the same time, a teahouse with a history of 100 years in the capital, in a private room.

"Nalan niece, the old man has never begged anyone in his life, but this time, he also asked his niece to kill Li Huaifeng!" Qin Kuntai toasted a cup of tea to a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam opposite, and his attitude could not be described as disrespectful.