Chinatown Wanfu Tea House!

Before dinner, the square at the entrance was already full of luxury cars.

A row of strong men in black with solemn expressions were waiting at the gate of the teahouse, and these people's temples were raised high, and they were cultivating one by one.

On their chests are embroidered with the dragon mark of gold thread, symbolizing the majestic and noble status of the disciples of the Hong Gang Dharma Protector Hall.

Outside the teahouse, there are crowds of people, gongs and drums are noisy, and it is not lively.

In the hall, there was smoke, a dead silence, and the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Square stone tables sit on the left and right.

A middle-aged man sitting at the head, with a ruddy complexion and a man in a tunic suit, was none other than Hong Zhaoli, the leader of the Hong Gang.

Hong Zhaoli is a world-class cultivation genius, twenty years ago, he was able to discuss martial arts with the Wolf God, the Rakshasa Gate Qiu Invincible, and the Huaguang Master Tianshan of Putuo Temple.

It was only later that Yan Jiutian was born, defeated the four masters with the power of one person, and was worshiped as a martial god.

In addition to Master Huaguang, the other three have fled to China since then, and they have to re-enter China for the rest of their lives.

Now that twenty years have passed, Hong Zhaoli's cultivation has become more and more profound, and no one knows how far he has cultivated, but judging from his face, he still remains the same as he was twenty years ago, or even younger.

On the left side of the big table is a faction led by Wen Hanqiu, the great elder of the Hong Gang, and Hong Zhan, the second young man of the Hong Gang.

On the right is a faction dominated by Xun Nanfeng, the second elder of the Hong Gang, and Hong Wenbin, the eldest and youngest of the Hong Gang.

Hong Zhan and Wen Hanqiu's faction are extremely warlike, whether it is instructing Wen Jue to cause trouble in Jiangdong, or sending Charlie, the number one killer of the main hall, to fight in the ring last time, it is their idea.

And Hong Wenbin's faction advocates unity and focuses on profit! Asking Billy and Qin Yi to negotiate the construction of a branch factory is the result of this faction's struggle.

"Everyone, if you have any opinions, say them, don't be dull!"

Hong Zhaoli bit his pipe and said with a faint smile.

"Master Hong, the Qin thief killed Charlie, and now he is calling for wind and rain in Jiangdong, and now he finally came to our territory, if you don't kill him, where will you find such an opportunity in the future!"

Wen Hanqiu was the first to speak.

"No, Qin Hou was invited by the eldest prince after a lot of effort! Once Daqin Pharmaceutical Factory is established, the benefits of our Qin Gang are unlimited. ”

"If Qin Hou is in the slightest danger, wouldn't he trap me in the unjust? Missed out on the big benefits? ”

Xun Nanfeng slapped the table and retorted.

"Hehe, Elder Xun, what is a mere pharmaceutical factory. If Qin Hou is killed, the Qin Gang will be in chaos. My Hong Gang will fight back to Jiangdong, return to their hometown, and dominate China, which is just around the corner.

"This is the legacy of the martyrs of my gang, what, do you want to be a traitor to the Hong Gang?"

"I think you're just getting carried away by the private sector, completely ignoring the overall situation, which is unacceptable."

Er Shaohong Zhan lit a cigarette, squinted his narrow triangular eyes, and said with a gloomy smile.

"Second brother, you don't want to spray people with blood!"

"Father, you can't kill it!"

"Daqin Pharmaceutical Factory is not just an ordinary pharmaceutical factory, once we cooperate with Qin Hou, the elixir obtained is a great weapon for us to control overseas."

"If it affects the entire market and the great cause because of the benefits of China, it is definitely not a wise move."

Hong Wenbin said indignantly.

Hong Zhaoli coughed his pipe and said slowly: "What about you, what do you think?" ”

The rest of the hall masters are all divided into two sides, there are main battles, and there are also main cooperation, which is roughly five or five points.

The two sides were on the table, spitting and scolding each other, and for a while the swords were tense, and they almost fought.

Hong Zhaoli was not annoyed, and coldly watched the two factions arguing.

He has always taken a fancy to the second child, because Hong Zhan was born to his favorite wife, and he has belligerent blood in his bones, which is very similar to him.

This can be seen from the fact that the Hong Zhan faction can sit on the left throne.

As for the boss Hong Wenbin, Hong Zhaoli should look lightly.

It is true that the Hong Gang has developed so rapidly in recent years, and the income has been rising steadily, most of which is due to Hong Wenbin.

But Hong Wenbin is too conservative, making money and keeping success is a good hand, but he lacks ambition and enthusiasm.

However, for these two sons, Hong Zhaoli never made it clear who he supported, allowing them to fight among themselves, just sitting and watching the changes in order to control the overall situation.

"Enough!"

Hong Zhaoli raised his hand and interrupted everyone.

His voice was not high, and the crowd immediately fell silent.

"Qin Hou is about to arrive, Hanqiu, the meeting gift must be wanted, let him know that our overseas gang is definitely not a false name, you go and arrange it."

Hong Zhaoli said.

"Yes!"

Hong Zhan is a family of great joy.

"Father, no! The Marquis of Qin is young and frivolous, and this move will anger ......"

Hong Wenbin was anxious when he heard this, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"This matter is settled, the meeting is adjourned!"

Hong Zhaoli glanced at him coldly, and left with his hands behind his back.

"Big brother! Thank you, if you hadn't used this method to get Qin Hou here, I wouldn't have thought of a way. ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

Hong Zhan pulled out the chair, bowed his hand, and the group laughed and left.

"Humph!"

Hong Wen shook his head angrily and sighed.

"That's it, the matter that the helper has decided, it is ironclad, and it has nothing to change."

"The Hong Gang wants to return to Huaxia, it has been a long-cherished wish for many years, and you can't turn this matter over."

Xun Nanfeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"I'm not against returning to Huaxia, I'm just worried that my father and they will underestimate Qin Hou too much, and the gains will outweigh the losses when the time comes."

"Hey, my father is too partial, it really makes me feel cold."

"If this continues, I, the nominal young gang leader, am afraid that sooner or later I will be abolished."

Hong Wenbin sighed bitterly.

"Wen Bin, don't you think this is a great opportunity?"

"Qin Hou has the talent of heaven and man, and now he has the control of the pill, you cooperate with him to bring down Hong Zhan, there is a chance."

Xun Nanfeng said with a meaningful smile.

Hong Wenbin's eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately laughed happily: "Elder, this is a word to wake up the person in the dream, since Hong Zhan wants to die, we can let him." ”

"Let's go, come with me to the airport to meet Qin Hou!"

Hong Wenbin was overjoyed.

San Francisco Airport.

As soon as Qin Yi stepped off the plane, he saw a handsome young man of about thirty years old with a gentle face, leading a group of people to wait.

The leader is none other than Qin Yi's old acquaintance, Billy!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Billy overjoyed.

"Hong Wenbin has seen Qin Hou."

Hong Wenbin bowed respectfully.

"Master Hou!"

Xun Nanfeng also bowed slightly.

"Master Hou, this young gang leader of the Hong Gang, this cooperation is the proposal of the young gang leader!"

"This is the second elder in power of the Hong Gang, Sect Master Xun Nanfeng."

Paul said.

"Hello!"

Qin Yi smiled faintly, and said hello.

"Elder Xun, what's going on? Qin Hou doesn't look like a martial artist. ”

Hong Wenbin's cultivation is also extremely high, and when he found that Qin Yi did not have any aura, he couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that he had come to the wrong person.

"The masters don't show their faces, Qin Hou's heart is higher than the sky, and the second son is going to be unlucky."

Xun Nanfeng laughed softly.

(End of chapter)