When Li Zhen entered the bun shop, the entire bun shop was in a mess. The ten tables that had been placed had been smashed to pieces, the iron door connecting the hall of the steamed bun shop with the kitchen had also been demolished, the flour in the kitchen was sprinkled on the ground, and the stuffing of the buns had been poured on the ground and many footprints were stepped on with their feet.

On a recliner in the innermost part of the kitchen, a tall and fat man was shirtless, revealing his fat body, and the hideous tattooed dragon pattern on his chest. On either side of the chaise longue where the strong man was lying, stood more than two dozen young men in black suits and sunglasses.

In addition, there were several strong men lying in the kitchen, who had fainted without moving, and there were still blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

Zhang Long alone protected a middle-aged couple and the beautiful waitress at the bun shop behind him, Zhang Long looked at the strong man lying on the recliner with fire in his eyes.

Although this steamed bun shop is famous in the capital, the owner of the steamed bun shop is an honest middle-aged man. Even though the bun shop already has a branch in the capital, the owner still runs the old store himself. The middle-aged couple behind Zhang Long is the owner and proprietress of the bun shop. The boss's name is Li Qiao, and the proprietress is called Liu Hui, who is a well-known honest person near and far.

And the beautiful waitress named Li Qiao is the only daughter of the owner of the bun shop, and at this time the boss Li Qiao's mouth is purple and blue, and there are still undried blood stains on his head. The proprietress was even more miserable, her cloak and clothes were torn, especially there was a striking footprint on her exposed chest.

"No wonder Zhang Long is so angry..."

Li Zhen, who had just come in, was still chilled when he saw this scene, let alone Zhang Long.

"I didn't expect you to be a practitioner..."

The fat man lying on the chaise longue said lazily, a pair of fat hands on the armrests on both sides of the chaise longue, and fingers as thick as carrots tapped the armrests of the chaise longue rhythmically.

As soon as Zhang Long came in, he put three fists and two feet on the younger brothers of more than a dozen fat and strong men, which really startled the people in the kitchen, and all of them shrank beside the fat and strong men.

"I don't know what kind of grudge we have with you, you want to come to us and smash the store and beat people?"

The owner of the bun shop is a well-known honest man who never offends that person. Now he has tens of millions of dollars and does not show off his wealth, wears ordinary clothes, and runs the old store himself. He did not bully others, and donated one million to the mountains every year, and was a well-known benevolent person.

It stands to reason that even if this kind of person offends anyone, he will laugh it off and will not make enemies with a bodhisattva-hearted person like Li Qiao. But today, these people not only smashed the store, but also beat people. Without a deep hatred, it wouldn't be like this at all...

And all this, the person in front of him must know!

"Zhang Long, the master of the Qinglong Hall of the Chen Long Gang, is in charge of the territory of the Chen Long Gang of the first generation of the Beijing Railway Station West Station. Hu Yaozu didn't tell you who I am?"

The fat man sat up slowly, and the fat on his belly lay down like a waterfall, almost covering the fat man's legs. The strong man's head is fat, and the most conspicuous thing is his hollow right eye, which has no eyeballs. It looks very scary and gives people a faint sense of oppression.

Hu Yaozu, the leader of the Chen Long Gang, the third-ranked gang in the underground world of the capital, is an extremely heroic but extremely small-bellied person. Zhang Long's Qinglong Hall is affiliated with the Chen Long Gang.

Zhang Long's body was shocked, and he said in disbelief: "One-eyed fat dragon, Liu Di!"

The one-eyed fat dragon Liu Di, not many people know his name, but in the underground world of the capital, no one does not know who the one-eyed fat dragon is. Liu Di, one of the four King Kongs in the underground world, has little power under his hands, but he can rank second in the underground world.

Unlike other forces in the underworld, Liu Di rarely clashes with people and has excellent relationships with other gangs. This includes the Chen Long Gang. Liu Di runs the business of thermal weapons in the Chinese world and even some overseas countries or regions. If people in the underworld want to obtain thermal weapons, they must find Liu Di...

Liu Di once said that even if it is an airplane, artillery, tank, warship, as long as you have money, he can get it.

Liu Di's identity is also very mysterious, since his debut, Liu Di's identity is difficult to investigate his background no matter which gang he is. Liu Di came to the capital as if he had fallen from the sky. Where and when you were born is a blank blank.

This kind of person is the most terrible and the most feared. This is one of the reasons why the people of the underworld refuse to offend him. Many people speculate that Liu Di is very likely to be a disciple of a certain military family in the capital.

"Oh?" Liu Di raised his eyebrows, looked Zhang Long up and down with his only remaining eye, and asked curiously, "Do you have an adventure?"

Do you have an adventure?

Li Zhen was also stunned, and looked at Liu Di intently. Suddenly, Li Zhen felt as if his soul was being sucked in some way, and he was dizzy.

"Huh?" was a little surprised in his heart, and Li Zhen hurriedly held his breath and concentrated on the exercises, and this discomfort disappeared. Looking at Liu Di shirtless, Li Zhen's eyes stayed on Liu Di's chest, the dragon-shaped jade pendant at the hideous tattooed dragon dragon-pattern dragon head.

"This jade pendant is weird..."

If you accidentally see the jade pendant or the soul touches the jade pendant, the jade pendant will emit an extremely terrifying suction, and it will suck the soul into the jade pendant.

"No wonder this fat man looks inconspicuous, it turns out that this jade pendant conceals his strength. The peak of the early stage of the innate is even stronger than Zhang Long's strength..."

Zhang Long knocked down more than a dozen strong men, Liu Di was indifferent, without the slightest worry or fear, it turned out that he had something to rely on...

"Liu Di, I don't ask who you are, and I don't have time to ink with you, I just ask you, how should I deal with this matter today?"

Zhang Long is now the strength of the early stage of the Innate Realm, and there is an immortal master standing behind him, so naturally he has no fear. If he hadn't worshiped Li Zhen as a teacher before this, Zhang Long might have been afraid of Liu Di.

But now: "I'm an immortal disciple, an innate realm immortal cultivator, and the master even said that I must not suffer when I go out!"

Suddenly raising his head, Zhang Long's tone was extremely firm.

No matter what Chen Long helped Qinglong Tang, Zhang Long had already decided that he would never ask about the underworld again. Whether it offends the leader of the Chen Long gang or offends Liu Di, which of them has no choice but to get the current Zhang Long?

"How to deal with it?" Liu Di made a recliner and leaned on the recliner completely: "You are not qualified to ask, Zhang Long advises you to get out of here quickly, don't lose your life here! For the sake of being the master of Qinglong Hall before, get out..."

Liu Di waved his hand again and said softly: "From now on, innocent people get out of here......

"It's you who should get out!" Zhang Long's tower-like body took a step forward, coldly glanced at the two dozen strong men, and finally fell on Liu Di: "I'll give you a chance, apologize to Uncle Li, Aunt Li and Qiao'er, I decided to give you a non-shameful posture to throw you out......"

"Hehe..." Liu Di stood up from the recliner with a smile, his height of one meter eight was already very tall in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of Zhang Long, he looked so small. Liu Di didn't care that he looked up at Zhang Long at this time, and said: "Don't think that you can be so arrogant in the early stage of your congenital life... Zhang Long, this world is dangerous, there are too many things you don't know... Hmm..."

Giving the little brother beside him a look, Liu Di said contemptuously: "You have forgotten my identity? Show them our newly developed weapon... Deadly serial guns, specializing in killing the ingenital!"

"Brush..."

More than two dozen men wearing sunglasses took out a small pistol from their suits, and the muzzles of the guns were all aimed at Zhang Long. Liu Di stood behind more than 20 big men, and said loudly: "It is difficult for ordinary guns to hurt the innate realm, but my guns are specially developed for you, Zhang Long, it is very likely that you are the first innate martial artist to die under the deadly serial guns after we developed this gun..."