With Huang Feihong present to suppress it, the conflict between Lei Hu and Lin Shirong naturally cannot continue.

I didn't believe that Lei Hu was killed, Lin Shirong was only because he couldn't get used to seeing his blood rush to the top for a while, so he provoked himself in public places such as Xiangfu Teahouse, and even did not hesitate to fight.

Do you really think that Zhongyitang is easy to provoke, how can you say that Zhongyitang is now one of the big gangs in Chancheng, if you are determined to go against Bao Zhilin, even if Bao Zhilin has Huang Qiying and Huang Feihong's father and son in charge, they can't bear it.

Although I don't know if this is the world of the movie Huang Feihong, even if this is the movie world, Huang Feihong's performance in the face of the provocation of the Shahe Gang cannot be said to be very good.

I don't know what Huang Feihong's relationship with the Black Flag Army is at this time, if this guy is already the head of the Black Flag Army, Lei Hu will be afraid of three points.

These thoughts flowed in his heart, but they did not appear on his face, and there was no need to tear his face with Huang Feihong's master and apprentice at the moment, and after leaving enough silver to compensate for the loss of the teahouse, he took his little brother and turned around and left.

"Yo, I didn't expect the tiger master, who is known as the best player in Chancheng rivers and lakes, to suffer a loss!"

As soon as he went out, there was a strange ridicule and ridicule in his ears.

"Keep your mouth clean, and if you have the guts, let's try it!"

Stretching out his hand to stop the little brother who was about to blurt out the trash talk, Lin Sha stared at the group of green-skinned gangsters opposite, and said coldly unhurriedly: "How about it, Lao Tzu is waiting here!" ”

There are nearly ten young and strong thugs standing opposite, all of whom are famous for the existence of the rest of the hall, and today I had an appointment with Lei Hu to talk about the number in the Xiangfu Teahouse.

After half a month of hard fighting, Zhongyitang has stabilized the situation, and the new territory it will take is also completely controlled, not giving the rest of the Jianghu forces in Chancheng the slightest opportunity.

With a general like Lei Hu who can fight, there are not many opportunities for the rest of the gangs, and Zhongyitang takes the opportunity to recruit troops and horses, and its strength at this time should not be underestimated.

Seeing this situation, the rest of the gangs in Chancheng dispelled the speculative idea of fishing in troubled waters, and united to force Zhongyitang to speak.

What do they want to do, whether it is the grudge between fishing in troubled waters and Zhongyitang before, or the division of spheres of influence in the future, as well as the struggle for the right to speak, they need to be discussed carefully, otherwise the gangs in Chancheng will still have to fight, and this result is naturally not what the bigwigs in the hall are willing to see.

Although the high-level leaders of Zhongyitang were unhappy, they had no way to really oppose the entire Chancheng Jianghu forces, so Lei Hu prepared to negotiate with the rest of the gangs on behalf of Zhongyitang.

It's just that I didn't expect that before I could talk to the rest of the gangs, Lei Hu had a fight with Lin Shirong, and was easily won by Huang Feihong.

Lei Hu has been in the limelight for half a month, and the name of the number one player in Chancheng is not for fun, but for a real fight.

Among the representatives of the gang at the scene, most of them had suffered losses at the hands of Lei Hu, but the size of the injuries on their bodies was different, and seeing Lei Hu suffocating in the hands of Huang Feihong, he was not to mention how much schadenfreude he had in his heart.

It's just that they pretended to be deaf and dumb and ignored Lei Hu's arrogant and arrogant words to invite battle.

What are you kidding, they don't want to be beaten in vain, it's not worth it.

"Go back and tell your boss, just follow the current sphere of influence of each family as the boundary, everyone is in charge of their own affairs, don't cross the line indiscriminately!"

Glancing at these guys, Lei Hu took his little brother and walked away.

"Phew, whatever!"

Seeing that Lei Hu and his party were far away, they were 'lived' by the thugs of the various halls who were suppressed, and some of them couldn't help but scold.

But that's it, although they were unhappy with Lei Hu's conditions, they didn't have the courage to say anything, and they didn't have the courage to bargain with Lei Hu again, so they could only return to their respective halls to report the news in the end.

"This guy is really arrogant!"

Huang Feihong and Lin Shirong's master and apprentice cleaned up the teahouse, and when they stood at the door and saw the scene just now, Lin Shirong couldn't help but sneer.

"It's none of our business, you just don't say a word!"

Shaking his head, Huang Feihong was in a somewhat complicated mood, to be honest, he didn't have a good impression of people in a gang like Lei Hu, but this guy acted quite well, which made him change his impression.

Before in the teahouse, when Lei Hu left, he didn't forget to compensate for the damage to the table and the teapot and teacup, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a pure green-skinned gangster.

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"It's really unlucky, it's against Lin Shirong!"

Back at the entrance of the Zhongyi Hall, Lei Hu casually said hello to the hall master Qin Bao, briefly talked about the number of things, and then returned to his own courtyard to ponder things.

At the moment, he is a little stronger than Lin Shirong, it is really a fluke, this well-known disciple of Huang Feihong has a famous existence in the history of martial arts in the early Republic of China, and when he is a martial artist, he can be called a martial artist.

You must know that the martial artists in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China were not joking, and their actual combat experience was off the charts, otherwise there would not be so many famous martial artists defeating foreign strongmen and fighters.

The foreign strongmen and fighters in this era are not easy to mess with.

For some reason, a strong sense of urgency suddenly rose in his heart, and he was afraid that if he made another move with Lin Shirong after a while, he probably wouldn't be the opponent of this guy.

With the teaching of a master like Huang Feihong, it is difficult for Lin Shirong's strength not to improve by leaps and bounds.

On the way back, he asked his younger brother, Huang Feihong was already the head of the Black Flag Army at this time, and his martial arts were also quite famous in the entire Lingnan martial arts world, no worse than his father Huang Qiying.

He wasn't worried that Huang Feihong would target him, the fierce fight with Lin Shirong was just an accident, it was estimated that Lin Shirong himself wouldn't take it too seriously, so he naturally didn't have to worry about having a bad relationship with Bao Zhilin because of such a thing, or becoming an enemy or something like that.

Carefully recalling the bits and pieces in the process of fighting in the teahouse, what impressed him the most was Huang Feihong's light and light breeze when he made his last move, as well as the strange and obscure strength.

Just a light pat can make him lose half of his body control, such a method is really amazing.

Of course, it's not that he really fought against Huang Feihong, Lei Hu didn't have the slightest power to fight back, but Huang Feihong obviously had higher martial arts and stronger means, and Lei Hu estimated that even if he wanted to work hard, he could only support more than ten or twenty moves in Huang Feihong's hands.

At this moment, he became interested in Huang Feihong's martial arts, and pondered looking for an opportunity to learn traditional martial arts, at least in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, the attack power and lethality were quite amazing......