Everyone's eyes fell on the middle-aged man beside the Buddha.

This person is none other than a drunken cat.

I saw the drunken cat walk up to everyone proudly and sneered:

"Everyone, listen up, from now on, the boss of the entire eastern part of the city is called a drunken cat!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was surprised.

"Drunken cat, what the hell do you mean?"

Liu Laoliu asked in surprise.

"My meaning is very simple, hand over all the territory in your hands, and let you live! Otherwise, don't blame me for being a drunken cat! ”

The drunken cat glanced at Liu Lao Liu with a sneer, and his disdainful gaze was like looking at a fool.

"Don't blame me for not saying cruel words in front, the Buddha has asked me to be the boss of the entire east of the city, whoever dares to oppose it will not be able to get along with the Buddha! Whether you can get out of here alive or not is up to you! ”

Boom!

Someone swallowed coldly.

Damn, drunken cat, a bastard, is going to forcibly annex everyone's territory?

It's a lion's mouth!

What about good win-win cooperation?

It's all fart!

Ten minutes ago, the drunken cat was still fighting with Duan Kun for the benefit of the brothers in the east of the city.

Ten minutes later, this guy became the Buddha's loyal lackey!

"Drunken cat, did you secretly put this sad breeze?"

Duan Kun collapsed to the ground, his eyes glaring at the drunken cat with great anger, and his pupils were almost spewing fire.

"A group of fools, if you want to have brains and no brains, if you want strength or not, just because you are worthy of fighting with the Buddha? This sad breeze tastes good, right? It doesn't take a single punch to solve the entire eastern part of the city, and you can only blame yourself for being stupid! ”

With a treacherous smile on his face, the drunken cat swaggered up to Duan Kun and Liu Laoliu and snorted a mouthful of phlegm.

There was a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Drunken cat, you lackey! You don't have to die well! ”

Liu Laoliu glared at the drunk cat, trembling with anger.

He just listened to the words of this bastard, and was instigated to do something with Duan Kun, but he was taken advantage of by this hypocritical guy!

"Buddha, this kid's mouth is not clean, let me clean him up!" The drunken cat smiled flatteringly at the Buddha.

The Buddha glanced at Liu Laoliu, playing with a string of sandalwood beads in his hand, snorted contemptuously, and his sharp voice sounded suddenly:

"You can do it."

"Anyway, if you don't do it, these people will also die."

The Buddha sneered and took out a piece of paper from the sleeve of his wide horse coat, on which were written the names of several characters in the east of the city:

"Duan Kun ......"

"Liu Lao Liu......"

Zhou Ting...... I have to keep this for Brother Wolf......"

"Hey...... The person whose name was just now called—" The Buddha paused, raised his head and swept the crowd with his eagle-like eyes, and his sharp voice sounded abruptly:

"All have to die!"

As one name after another came out, accompanied by the sharp voice of the Buddha, the people present who were called by name trembled, and their eyes showed a frightened gaze.

This piece of paper is simply a death notice!

How ruthless the Buddha's methods are, they couldn't be clearer!

"Sixth, I'll give you a chance, be my dog, and I'll let you die, how about it?"

The drunken cat asked with a sneer, rubbing his hands.

However, Liu Lao Liu snorted fiercely, and glared angrily: "You despicable villain, Lao Tzu can't wait to kill you!" ”

"I don't know what to do!"

The drunken cat was so angry that he rushed up and raised his leg fiercely, kicking heavily on Liu Laoliu's arm joint!

With a crisp sound of "click", Liu Laoliu's entire arm was kicked and dislocated!

Liu Lao Liu immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and even the T-shirt on his upper body was wet with cold sweat, but he still just glared at the drunk cat, and he didn't even shout a word of pain.

"Liu Lao Liu, although you are a little stupid, you are still a man."

Duan Kun next to him sneered and shouted.

"Brother Kun, why don't you be my dog?"

At this time, the drunken cat walked in front of Duan Kun again, showed a hypocritical smile, and asked with a smile.

"Come here, I'll tell you." Duan Kun said with a grin.

The drunken cat frowned and walked in front of Duan Kun.

"Closer." Duan Kun said with a smile.

The drunken cat took two steps forward, but before he could open his mouth to ask, Duan Kun suddenly coughed up a mouthful of phlegm and slammed it on the drunken cat's face!

"Liu Lao Liu, you are optimistic, you have to rely on your brain!" Duan Kun looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I think you're looking for death with the surname Duan!"

"Liu Lao Liu, have you seen it, this is called a brain! Hahaha! ——”

The drunken cat was taken aback, so frightened that he hurriedly took five or six steps back, hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe the filth off his face, and glared at Duan Kun viciously.

The drunken cat waved his hand.

"Beat him up! Beat to death! Let's see if he can laugh out loud! ”

Five or six horses swarmed up, surrounded Duan Kun, who couldn't move, in the middle, and rushed up to punch and kick.

Soon, Duan Kun received a lot of punches and kicks on his face, and his nose was bruised and swollen, and his nose bleededs.

"Hahaha, drunken cat, you are a coward, you have the ability to fight with Lao Tzu! What kind of heroes are group fights! You coward, hahaha! ——”

Duan Kun didn't pay any attention to the punches and kicks that fell on his body, and laughed like a person who had nothing to do.

It's just that in that laughter, it sounds desolate.

At the same time, the bigwigs on the rooftop of the city were all extremely ugly, and their faces were full of despair.

"By the way, I heard that Duan Kunxin recognized a big brother, claiming to have killed the old cannon, and he is only in his twenties?" The Buddha turned around, playing with a string of beads in his hand, with a mocking smile on his yellowed face, and a shrill voice mixed with disdain: "Take me to see, I want to see which young hero is so good!" ”

"Buddha, that kid is just a puppet, whatever kills Master Pao, it's all made up by Duan Kun! I had a fight with that kid just now, and that kid was so scared that he didn't even dare to let out a fart! ”

As soon as the drunken cat turned around, he immediately showed a courteous and flattering smile, and patted his ass with a smile around the Buddha and said, "Buddha, you only need one finger to pinch him to death!" ”

"Hahaha! ——”

The Buddha and many of his subordinates behind him burst into laughter in an instant.

At this time, Luo Tianzheng collapsed to the ground with a frightened expression on his face.

Like a frightened little white rabbit.

"I'm so scared of you, what are you going to do! Boom~"

Luo Tian screamed in fright.

Seeing Luo Tian being frightened and depressed, the Buddha's original vigilance suddenly dissipated, it seems that this kid named Luo Tian, as rumored by the outside world, is not a martial arts master, this kid is just a puppet supported by Duan Kun!

Can a young man in his early twenties single-handedly overturn the Black Tiger and the Old Cannon?

It's ridiculous!

Think this is a martial arts movie?

"Hmph~ I thought it was some kind of young talent, but it turned out to be just a monster!"

"I didn't even do it, and I scared him like this!"

The Buddha snorted disdainfully.

A pair of sinister eyes were full of contempt.