Fan Tingsun felt a little strange, generally the rivers and lakes are around, and the people who are surrounding the rivers and lakes will sell face first, persuade both parties to value peace, and even put the wine and food on the table, and talk while eating.

But although Qi Weiwen followed the rules, he was too cold, and just said a word of persuasion for peace, and he kept stating the rules, saying that the success or failure of the siege had nothing to do with Hongmen.

He always felt that something was wrong......

Exchanging a glance with the glasses, Fan Tingsun frowned secretly, maybe he was thinking too much?

In any case, for the sake of the future development of the Anqing Gang, we have to make peace with Wang Laoji today, even if it hurts some face.

Thinking of this, Fan Tingsun laughed: "Ji Ye, this incident is indeed my Anqing Gang's wrongdoing.

I thought that those gamblers would lose their money in the smoke house or chicken house sooner or later, the so-called windfall is not saved, anyway, the left and right are going to be earned, it is better for us to make money.

Actually, this money comes from Ji Ye's guests, and I have long thought about sharing profits with Ji Ye, hey, isn't it that Ji Ye got angry before I talked to Ji Ye?

Misunderstandings, in fact, are all misunderstandings! ”

Wang Laoji laughed: "Pounce on your mother, Fan Ye said that it was a misunderstanding, then it must be a misunderstanding."

By the way, I don't know how Fan Ye wants to talk to me? ”

Fan Tingsun looked at his glasses, and said with a smile: "Ji Ye has a heart to talk about, then everything is easy to discuss."

In the next division of the Anqing Gang Liu Temple Nunnery, in charge of the help of the economy, account transactions, to look at the bottom, we from the word flower stall customers during this period of time, should have Ji Ye 30%.

Ji Ye, three percent is already a lot,

After all, you don't have to do anything, you just have an extra income. ”

"You are paralyzed!

Thirty percent?

You think you're sending beggars! ”

Without waiting for Wang Laoji to answer, Zhou Wenqiang suddenly burst out and smashed his glasses with a hard punch.

There is only one table between the two sides, and Zhou Wenqiang is now a street fighting master, this punch is really fast as lightning, and the glasses are ranked among the thirteen Taibao of Shang Beach, and he only had time to dodge half of his body, but he was still hit by Zhou Wenqiang's punch on his left arm.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking came into everyone's ears, and the glasses were also masters of practicing martial arts and boiling muscles and bones all year round, and they were actually broken by Zhou Wenqiang's punch and broke their left arm.

Although he had brains, he was also stunned on the spot, and hurriedly took two steps back and shouted: "Sir Zhou, the conditions can be discussed again, why do you want to do it!" ”

Even an old fox like Fan Tingsun didn't react for a while, thinking about the future development of the Anqing Gang, striving to make peace with Wang Laoji, and also said loudly: "Master Ji, we are very sincere......

Rumble!

Before his words fell, the entire mahogany table had been kicked up by Zhou Wenqiang and smashed head-on!

At the same time, Zhou Wenqiang jumped over the table, bent his knees in mid-air, slammed into his glasses, and held the seat under the fart just now in his hand, and smashed it down like a mountain.

The glasses are already injured, and it is the easiest to kill, so kill him first to set up the victory.

The glasses reacted to danger, but unfortunately his left arm was disabled, and his body balance was affected, so he had no time to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and raise his right arm to block Zhou Wenqiang's knee hit.

At the same time, he shrank his neck and hid his head, raised his back, and prepared to receive a blow from Zhou Wenqiang's seat.

He really has brains, and his judgment is not bad, and what will really kill Zhou Wenqiang's two attacks should be this knee collision.

It's a pity that he forgot that he was already injured and in danger, and his strength was less than seventy percent of his usual strength.

even miscalculated the strength of a street fighting master.

Click!

Zhou Wenqiang hit his knee and broke his right hand directly, and the seat in his hand also smashed on his back with a bang, and the entire mahogany seat burst directly and exploded into pieces of sawdust.

The entire backbone of the glasses was directly smashed into more than a dozen sections, and fell to the ground like a mess of mud, Zhou Wenqiang flew up and kicked him in the throat, seeing that he was already too dead to die anymore.

It took less than five seconds for Zhou Wenqiang to go from launching to killing the master of the Thirteen Taibao of Shang Beach.

"Not good!

They didn't want to talk about peace at all, but laid a lore trap!

Everyone kills out, and only when they get out of the warehouse can they survive! ”

Fan Tingsun jumped back to dodge the oncoming mahogany table, and saw that the glasses were knocked to the ground by Zhou Wenqiang, and at the same time saw that Wang Laoji, Jiaotou, and Ah Shi had already killed him, and immediately understood that the other party was going to kill him today.

Wang Laoji laughed: "Pounce on your mother!"

You goddamn fanboy, you kid who doesn't have an eye!

Want to go?

Are you still walking? ”

As he spoke, he waved his fists and killed Fan Tingsun.

There is no one else in the eyes of the sect leader, and he is entangled with the fast knife Xiang Yun.

Both of them were first-class masters, and they immediately suppressed Fan Tingsun and Xiang Yun.

Quick knife Xiang Yun can also tie with the head of the sect within a hundred moves, Fan Tingsun will not be, kung fu is not his strong point, only a few faces, he was punched by Wang Laoji, all relying on the open field, people are smart enough, dodging and fighting everywhere.

The only one who temporarily fell behind was Ah Shi, although he was the double-flowered red stick of the Chaozhou Gang, but he was still a little powerless in the face of the cigarette holder ranked among the thirteenth Taibao.

Zhou Wenqiang glanced at the battle situation and flew to Ah Shi's side.

At this time, Ah Shi had just been smashed back a few steps by a punch from the cigarette holder, only to feel that his arm was in pain, and he was shocked that the Thirteenth Taibao really lived up to his reputation, and found that Zhou Wenqiang was already standing in front of him.

"Brother Ten, you go to see the warehouse door, don't let Fan Tingsun slip away.

This person is handed over to me. ”

After Zhou Wenqiang became the grandmaster of street fighting, he killed glasses in five seconds, and he was high-spirited at this moment.

"Zhou Wenqiang, you little red guy!

Return the life of the glasses! ”

The cigarette holder roared wildly and struck with a punch.

Zhou Wenqiang glanced at him coldly, and a punch was blasted, and there was a 'pop' sound in mid-air, as if someone had shaken the whip.

Wang Laoji, the head coach and the fast knife who were fighting, were all stunned when they heard the sound, and looked at Zhou Wenqiang deeply.

Qi Weiwen, who had long been standing sideways watching the battle, was also staring at Zhou Wenqiang tightly, and there was a flash of brilliance in his beautiful eyes.

The cigarette holder's face changed even more, but unfortunately it was too late for him to retreat and dodge.

Zhou Wenqiang's fist had already smashed into his fist.

"Ahh

The cigarette holder screamed, only to feel that the opponent's fist was simply cast of steel, not only directly scattered the power of his fist, but also rushed in fiercely, breaking his bones and tendons layer by layer.

With just one punch, the right fist of the cigarette holder is nullified!

Zhou Wenqiang's body was like a ghost, and he quickly got close to his body, and instantly punched three times in a row, each of which hit the front of the cigarette holder in the chest.

With the screeching sound of a broken chest, the cigarette holder spewed a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground and died.

Zhou Wenqiang's three punches had already shook his heart into a mess.

The battle started only three minutes ago, and Zhou Wenqiang killed glasses and cigarette holders in a row.

One person alone kills the two Taibao!