Not to mention, the trick of the old cannon Wuleihai is very effective against Zhang Qianshou, who has a fiery personality. Zhang Qianshou couldn't be excited, seeing him like this, he couldn't help but roar, a black tiger pulled out his heart, and hit with a fist.

"Beat people, beat people, everyone saw it! Everyone saw it, it was this old boy who started beating people first!"

Ou Lei Hai shouted, waved his arm to block his fist, and then let the masters raised in his legion go up to fight.

What followed was a scuffle, the union craftsmen were all skilled workers, and their kung fu was really not good, it was definitely better than ordinary soldiers, but it was far worse than these masters of the Silver Legion, so they were beaten to the ground in three or two strokes.

The guild guards in front of the big dock also came to help, but these poor guards usually just look at the goods of the door, and scare and scare the ordinary people of the sea tribe are okay, but they are far worse than the officers and soldiers of the regular army, and soon after, they are all beaten to the ground and crying.

Under normal circumstances, few people dare to make trouble in the union dock, no one with a backer wants to offend a huge guild, and those who do not have a backer will be surrounded and captured by the guild guards, even if they win the guards, the forces where the guild is located will take the initiative to settle down in order to curry favor with the guild.

As a result, this has hardly happened before.

Zhang Qianshou has been beaten into a pig's head, and he is still shouting and fighting, and the other union craftsmen are not as good as him, unconscious, screaming, some people were beaten hard, and even cried and went to the lord to complain.

"Hmph, complain, you go and complain, behind me is the East China Sea Elder Mandehua, Mandehua is His Majesty's henchman. Besides, now it's clear that you don't take advantage of it, so I don't care!"

One of them, a clever craftsman, was fine, and when he saw that the wind was not right, he slipped away early in the morning. However, instead of avoiding the battle, he ran to the Sea Clan Guild headquarters to ask for help.

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In the headquarters of the Sea Clan Trade Union a block away, there is now a high-level grader Hu Linggui who is a good friend of Zhang Qianshou.

This grader is very old, and many demon kings in the current East China Sea Territory's sphere of influence were born through his rating. Therefore, most demon kings will sell him face.

This clever boatman saw that Wuleihai was the demon king, and guessed that Hu Linggui might know him, and it might work to find the old beard to suppress him.

The boatman who rushed out of the Ship Guild all the way met Ao Nishang on the way. Previously, when Ao Nishang asked the ship union to repair the warship, Zhang Qianzhi sent him to handle it, and he met Ao Nisheng and knew that she was the commander of the Nishang Legion.

Since he is the head of a group, he may be able to come in handy.

That group of ruffians is too powerful, it is unrealistic to expect her to drive the ruffians away, they are from the silver-level army, and the neon clothes have not yet entered the stream!

But it was only a delay for a while, and when Hu Linggui arrived, maybe she could do it. As for whether she will also be beaten into a pig's head, it is not a question for the clever boatman to consider. Maybe those soldiers and ruffians look at her good-looking, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and don't beat her beautiful face?

Thinking of this, the boatman hurriedly told Ao Nishang about the matter, invited her to help, and then continued to turn around and run wildly.

"Hey, where are you going?" Ao Nishang shouted at his back, "Go back to the dockyard with the commander of this army, and I'll help you beat those gangsters half to death!"

The clever boatman said in his heart, this time the gangsters are different, I'm afraid you can't beat them half to death, you are almost the same as being beaten half to death by them!

"I'll go find a master, you resist for a while, remember!

At this time, Sun Dashuai had already operated on more than 40 people, and under the care of Tufina and the spa therapist, more than 30 of them had almost recovered. Several of these people are the best, and now some of them are following Ao Nisheng, and when they heard that the commander of the army was going to fight, they immediately became excited.

"Commander, it's been a long time since we've had a group fight!"

Now Sun Dashuai divides the soldiers of Nishang into three divisions, and there is an additional level of detachment leader below the division, and below is the positions of Qianchang, Baichang, Shichang, and Wu Commander.

This detachment leader turned out to be Ao Nishang's henchman, LM was born as a gangster, and he was good at fighting, so he was absorbed by Nishang.

In fact, almost all of the so-called high-level figures of the Nishang Legion were originally from community leaders. Before the Neon Legion took refuge in the East China Sea Territory, it was an LM gang. Because Ying Qinglin, the aristocratic son of the South China Sea Territory, took a fancy to their spirit of daring to fight and fight for their lives, so he took them under his command.

A group of people from bastard backgrounds have been disciplined for a long time, and they are inevitably depressed, but now that their abilities have been promoted, and they have waited for a good opportunity to breathe, one by one, their eyes can't help but shine, and they are eager to try.

We are a regular army that is about to be promoted to the silver level, and we must have the demeanor of a large army, how can we fight in a group? We are going to do the right thing for heaven and eliminate violence!"

"Yes! The legion commander couldn't be more correct, that is, to eliminate violence and peace! Hehe, let's go quickly, otherwise the good people will be beaten to death by the mob, and we heroes will be useless. ”

"Well, you're almost recovered, right? The commander of this legion hopes that you can play with momentum, style, and spirit!"

"Yes!" replied a group of people.

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However, one of them obviously joined the gang later, and he didn't understand what Ao Nishang meant, so he whispered to his companions: "What spirit do we Nishang have?

"Alas, you idiot, what spirit can we have? When the regiment commander said this, he just told us to risk our lives to beat up! Beat the stuffy stick, use the black hand, stab the knife in the back, do everything, this is called the spirit of the community, the spirit of chaos! Okay, it is the spirit of chivalry, and you can just fight to the death later......

Several strong men surrounded a beautiful woman and rushed towards the big dock with great momentum. Only the strongest Xia Qingquan did not come and defended at the guard base.

In front of the big dock, Zhang Qianshou was already desperate, except for him, all the technicians and the guards of the trade union were crying for their fathers and mothers, but those people did not let them go, and they were still beating violently.

As long as you are in the City of Light for one day, Lao Tzu will beat you for one day, and if you stay for another year, Lao Tzu will beat you for one year!"

Ouray Hai shouted arrogantly. His expression was very mixed with society, and he was also complacent about his tallness and might.

"Ahh......h

A chief technician couldn't bear the pain and kept begging for mercy, but Zhang Qianshou was half angry.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Wuleihai, it turns out that it's you again! Are you still so arrogant? You even dare to go to the Sea Clan Guild to make trouble, didn't your mother teach you what education is!"