The Duck King is the Duck King, and the words of Zhou Wenqiang were high-pitched and loud, and they came far away in the silent night.

Bai Yue, who was lying on the roof of the opposite building, couldn't help muttering: "No, can you bear this?" ”

Of course I can't bear it!

Zhou Wenqiang turned his head to look at the 'Duck King of the Vegetable Field', and suddenly smiled: "Scrape the noise, you should slap your mouth!" ”

Before everyone could react, his body had already burst up, and the speed was so fast that he was wrapped in a strong wind, and he came to the front of the 'Duck King of the Vegetable Field' in an instant.

Ghost foot Yang, who had been sitting firmly on the north seat, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Wenqiang, his eyes flashing with surprise.

So fast!

The people who are about to come to He'an haven't reacted yet, and Zhou Wenqiang has already made a move.

'Bang Bang Bang

More than a dozen positive and negative slaps were slapped the face of the 'Duck King of the Vegetable Field', and when the people of Hele An reacted and were about to help, they felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the other party had returned to the east table and sat down calmly.

"Poof!"

The handsome little white face of the 'Duck King of the Vegetable Field' quickly swollen, and a mouthful of blood and more than a dozen teeth were knocked out.

"Hmm...... You...... You ......"

'Duck King of the Vegetable Field', covering his face that had turned into steamed buns, looked at Zhou Wenqiang, his face full of horror.

As a double-flowered red stick of Hele'an, he was slapped and humiliated in public, but he didn't take revenge, and he didn't even dare to say a cruel word!

The two people who sat in the hall with Le'an, as well as the other five red sticks, all turned their heads and refused to look at him, it was really embarrassing!

Only the party of the 'Duck King of the Vegetable Field' knows how terrifying Zhou Wenqiang is.

Just now, he was obviously four or five meters away from Zhou Wenqiang, but the other party was able to come to him in an instant, and his shot was as fast as thunder.

This can also be said to be a sudden attack by the other party, which caught him off guard.

However, when Zhou Wenqiang's first palm landed on his face, he felt like an electric shock, his whole body was numb, not to mention resisting and fighting back, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers.

The other party slapped him twelve times in just a few seconds, and every time he was hit, he wanted to gather his strength to fight back, but every time he just gathered some strength, he was scattered by the other party's palm!

As if he had been caught in the magic, he could only watch the other party slap his face, and then calmly leave.

Is this still human?

The 'Duck King of the Vegetable Field' looked at Zhou Wenqiang blankly, and a chill rose in his heart.

"Huh? Ding Ji's snowflake fat cow is really worthy of its name, everyone, don't be stunned?

Eating hot pot is not about the rules, and it is casual. ”

Zhou Wenqiang sat back at his table, picked up a piece of fat cow and soaked it in the hot pot, put it in his mouth and chewed it: "The twelve slaps just now were to help the two of them sit in the hall and teach their subordinates no big or small, and if they commit the following crimes, let him understand that he must understand the rules in the future!"

Boss Cheng and Boss Liu, you shouldn't have any opinions, right? ”

Cheng Sanjun and Liu Huaniang's faces were pale, and Cheng Sanjun snorted after a while: "It is indeed the little duck who committed the crime, broke the rules, Boss Zhou taught a lesson, how could He Le'an have an opinion?" ”

Although Zhou Wenqiang didn't really come out to mix, but because he successively leveled Fan Tingsun and the three villains of the walled city, he was famous in black and white, and he was a 'big boss' who was about to step into the upper class society with half a foot, and Hong Kong Jiujianghu had long regarded him as a character at the level of the first place.

When the bigwigs at the hall level meet, before they open their mouths, a double-flower red stick dares to open their mouths to provoke, isn't this a violation of the rules? Speaking of which, Zhou Wen is the one who takes advantage of it.

What's more, Zhou Wenqiang just slapped his face, but did not kill anyone, Cheng Sanjun and Liu Huaniang had nothing to say at all, knowing that the 'Duck King of the Vegetable Field' was slapped in public was more uncomfortable than death, and it made He Le'an lose face, and the two of them could only endure it, and they had to swallow it back into their stomachs if they knocked out their front teeth!

"Haha, it is worthy of He Le'an, who is the most 'cooking' and the most disciplined, the two bosses are reasonable people, the younger brother admires."

Zhou Wenqiang's words almost didn't make Bai Yue'e laugh out loud, how could this kid be so bad? But it's really interesting.

slapped He Le'an's face, Zhou Wenqiang was not finished, and turned his head to look at Ghost Foot Yang again: "Old Yang, what do you think?" ”

Ghost foot Yang's answer angle is very unique: "Hehe, I have long heard that Boss Zhou is first-class, my old man didn't believe it, but today I see that it is worthy of its reputation?"

Hit the opponent's facial nerves by slapping, and then let the effect implicate the whole body, so that they can't move, and can only be beaten obediently?

My old man is very curious, I don't know what school Boss Zhou is taught by? ”

Cheng Sanjun and Liu Huaniang wanted to roll their eyes when they heard this, they were really old and confused, they didn't talk about business, why did they pull up the national art sect, do they still want to recognize their relatives?

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and shook his head: "Old Yang said that I am joking, how can I have any teachers and sects, but I have fought too much, and practice makes perfect."

Don't talk about these, let's get back to business, Elder Yang, Boss Cheng, Boss Liu, I like to get straight to the point, what happened recently in the Kowloon Walled City, it should be what you did, right?

I want to know, what do you mean by that?

If I, Zhou Wenqiang, have offended you, even if I can rush at me, I won't be afraid of implicating the innocent if I use means to cut off the livelihood of the residents of the walled city? ”

At this time, even Ghost Foot Yang was stunned, didn't you ask knowingly? Do the residents of the walled city have a livelihood, and it's not in your words?

Besides, do you need to discuss this today? Didn't you Zhou Wenqiang want to bow your head and 'cut the land for peace'?

Cheng Sanjun glanced at Zhou Wenqiang, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Since Boss Zhou asked knowingly, then I will say it directly."

In a word, it is impossible for you to monopolize the interests of the walled city!

We and Le'an are the most 'boiling', and I think that absolute power will inevitably lead to corruption! That's not a good thing for the residents of the walled city, right?

Therefore, the interests of the walled city must be reasonably divided, and in the future, everyone will jointly manage the walled city, and of course no one will 'disturb' those innocent residents.

We and Le'an think ......"

"You think you're paralyzed!"

Zhou Wenqiang almost didn't vomit, just rely on you and Le'an, a black and astringent club to talk about 'cooking'? Eat too much or drink too much! If you panic, go back to induce vomiting, don't be disgusting.

"I'm sorry, Cheng Sanjun, you managed to disgust me!

Lao Tzu thinks that garbage prefixes like Hele'an, who hang the word 'dish cooking' on their lips all day long, don't need to exist, because you don't deserve to live at all! ”

"What?"

All the bigwigs present, including Bai Yue'e lying on the roof of the opposite building, were all dumbfounded.

What kind of rhythm is this?

Didn't you say that you would sit down and negotiate and 'cut the land for peace'?

"Cheng Sanjun, Liu Hua Niang, do you know why I came alone tonight?

It is to convince your dead hearts!

Tonight, I, Zhou Wenqiang, will kill you and the high-level of Le'an's body, and the news will spread to Hong Kong and Jiujiang, and everyone will praise me for being fair, praising me for fighting more with less, and despise you and Le'an as a bunch of waste wood, and praise you for dying well! ”

Rumble!

After speaking, Zhou Wenqiang stomped his right foot on the ground, and the blue brick floor as solid as pig iron was stepped on by him with a crack pattern like a spider web!

Under the huge reaction force, the body was like a cannonball, shooting towards the people of Hele'an.

If you don't agree with each other, you can start fighting directly.

In society, my brother Zhou, people don't talk much!

"Holy!"

Bai Yue'e only felt that her scalp was numb, and an incomparable feeling of pleasure started from the top of her head, along the vertebrae to the tailbone......