"Ah Ren, seriously, I don't want to fight you."

"Brothers, why don't you agree to do business with me?"

Liu Jian looked at Ah Ren who was the leader and said, it didn't seem to be hypocritical.

He and Ah Ren were good brothers when they were students, and it was Ah Ren who helped him from the bullies.

If it weren't for Ah Ren blocking his financial route, he really didn't want to do anything to the North Pavilion.

"It's not helpful to say more."

"Do it!"

Ah Ren yelled at the little brother behind him.

He couldn't bear Liu Jian for a long time, after all, they endured it again and again in the North Pavilion, but this Jianhe Association didn't know what the bottom line was, and kept swallowing their territory.

Today, he is going to defeat this Jianhe Association at once, lest this guy keep harassing them in the North Pavilion.

"Ganlin Niang, Jianhehui, I'll kill you tonight!"

"Dry chicken, give me a nail plug!"

"Dead North Rotten Peace Society, give me death!"

When the people in the North Pavilion heard the order, they rushed towards the people of the Jianhehui with their weapons.

Liu Jian smiled slightly, waved his hand and let his little brother fight.

The younger brother of the Jianhe Association was also not afraid, and rushed towards the group of guys in the North Pavilion.

War is on the verge of breaking out.

Due to the large number of people on both sides, the street instantly became the scene of a big brawl.

Ah Biao and Bai Mao are responsible for dealing with Ah Ren, the leader of the North Pavilion, and the plane is dealing with Pan Shuai, the five tiger generals.

As the leader of the gang, Liu Jian naturally did not go out to fight with them in person, but smoked a cigar and watched the battle.

And the Mediterranean, which is the strongest in this battle, does not show its strong strength, but looks very weak like a little minions.

But he was actually cleaning up the younger brother next to Ah Qing, the strongest of the other five tiger generals, and planned to directly attack the strongest guy in this battle.

Although his strength can defeat this guy relatively easily, he doesn't want to be discovered by others because of his low profile, and it is more effortless to use the method of sneak attack to kill one of the strongest five tiger generals.

He can't learn the way of fighting with others like an airplane, and now although the plane looks like it's about to defeat Pan Shuai, his own head has been smashed with a few sticks of blood.

But this guy is completely fine, and he still beats Pan Shuai like a mad dog, which is definitely a ruthless person.

For this kind of guy who is not afraid of death, the Mediterranean Sea is very admirable.

Ah Qing, who was constantly cleaning up the younger brother of the Jianhe Society, didn't feel that there were fewer and fewer younger brothers around him, nor did he notice that a bald uncle was getting closer and closer to him.

Just as the Mediterranean Sea passed behind him, Aqing's hair stood on end in an instant, and he felt the most terrifying killing intent since he was born.

When he wanted to turn his head to see what was going on, a flash of light flashed by.

The world in Ah Qing's eyes suddenly spun, and he looked around a little puzzled, but found that his body below his head seemed to be unconscious.

Why the hell is this...

As his head fell to the ground.

His pupils shrank when he saw the headless body still standing and the balding uncle behind him with a cold glow in his eyes.

At this time, he realized that he had been beheaded, and the murderer was this uncle he didn't care much about.

It's a pity that even if he knew who the murderer was, his consciousness dissipated without a body and died completely.

"Aqing, the head of the Five Tiger Generals, is dead!"

"Also, there is, who!"

The puppet deputy gang leader who had been following the Mediterranean Sea followed the instructions that the Mediterranean had given him before, and after Aqing was killed, he carried his fallen head and roared angrily.

Because the knife in the Mediterranean is too fast, and it is in the midst of a chaotic battle, no one has found out that the person who really killed Aqing is the Mediterranean.

Seeing the puppet deputy gang leader mention Ah Qing's head, he naturally thought that Ah Qing was killed by the puppet deputy gang leader, not the bald middle-aged uncle next to him who looked extremely weak.

Although prestige may be important to others, for Mediterranean, he doesn't need any prestige at all, and it's better that no one knows about his existence, and it is enough for him to hide in the shadows and make money.

"Aqing!"

Ah Ren was so stunned to see his brother being killed that he wanted to rush over and kill this guy.

But under the double siege of Bai Mao and Ah Biao, he couldn't pull out his hand to cut people at all.

After the younger brother of the North Pavilion heard that Aqing, the strongest five tiger general in his gang, had been killed, his morale couldn't help but plummet.

And the plane that was fighting with another five tiger generals finally killed this difficult guy, and then dragged this guy's body covered in blood to Liu Jianjian's side and threw it in front of him.

The victory scale of the war has begun to tilt in favor of the Peace Society.

"They've already killed you for you."

"The rest is up to you to build peace."

The plane wiped the blood from his face and said flatly, the smashed and bleeding forehead on his head didn't seem to affect him at all.

"The Vipers are really powerful."

"I don't know if you're interested in joining our Jianhe Society, brother?"

"I will not treat you badly whether it is money, women or status."

Liu Jian looked at the plane and said temptingly.

This kind of strong little brother is exactly the talent they will lack in Jianhe, they will have money and land in Jianhe, but they lack high-end combat power, otherwise how can they give so many benefits and let the Vipers come to help.

"Not interested."

The plane rejected him without even thinking about it.

Although it is said that if you change jobs, you may get more benefits, but the boss is his own lifesaver and Bole, if he betrays his boss, he is not even as good as a dog.

And his boss has never treated himself badly, and he can buy a house in a few months, so there is no need to change jobs.

What's more, he believes that with his boss's ability, he will become a big man sooner or later, and he is even likely to unify the underworld of Xiangcheng, and at that time he will follow the boss to the pinnacle of life.

Liu Jian took a puff of his cigar and didn't say anything more.

He just tried it, and he didn't think he could dig into other people's corners so easily.

So I don't mind if I'm rejected, anyway, when my gang is strong, there will naturally be powerful guys to join my gang.

With the loss of half of its high-end combat power, the Jianhe Society, which has a lot more junior brothers than the North Pavilion, has gradually gained an advantage.

After a full hour of fighting, the North Pavilion was already showing signs of rout.

Seeing this, Ah Ren kicked away the white hair that had been wrapping around him like a mad dog.

"Retreat! Fall back! Let's retreat for now! ”

Ah Ren gritted his teeth and said loudly.

There is no chance of winning now, and if they continue to fight, they will probably lose even more power.

In order to preserve his strength, he could only make plans after temporarily retreating.