Zhang Chu was very arrogant.

But he's always had a lot of pressure in his heart.

He knew that for these gang members who were accustomed to solving problems with violence, any conflict would eventually turn into a fire.

Wendou?

Is it a fight for the brain not to bleed?

Inexistent!

The white knife in and the red knife out is the way these people behave happily!

So!

Although the wind suddenly erupted, Zhang Chu did not show the slightest sign of being in a hurry.

He uses both hands and feet.

With his left hand, he grabbed the empty jar of wine he had just drunk and smashed it on Bu Feng's face.

The right leg was raised high and stomped Bufeng's chest.

"Bang. ”

The wind comes quickly.

Go faster!

flew upside down two or three feet away and knocked over the banquet.

The dishes shattered to the ground!

As soon as he made a move, dozens of people in the banquet immediately lifted the banquet and stood up, pointing at him fiercely and scolding.

"Straight your mother, you still dare to do it!"

"Damn, Feng Ye can afford to beat you!"

"Up, kill him!"

They shouted and scolded, ready to move, and had the momentum of surrounding them and taking advantage of the chaos to kill Zhang Chu.

Almost all of these people are the new blood that was added to the Blue Dragon Gang after the bloody battle of Sihaitang.

They may have also heard of Zhang Chu's name of "Blood Tiger", but they are not as jealous of Zhang Chu as those old people, and they follow Bufeng and Han Baohu, and they have not learned anything else, but they have learned their flying and domineering, and the old people of the Qinglong Gang are local chickens and dogs, and they have learned ten out of ten!

Young people are fearless.

People always believe what they see with their own eyes!

They're ready to move.

How could Zhang Chu's younger brothers be afraid of them?

also lifted the banquet, scolded and surrounded his own boss.

Well, the habit of people in the gang flipping the table at every turn is really bad.

launched a madness, and even lifted his own banquet.

"Grass mud horse, do you want to turn the sky upside down?"

"Bring the seeds, move us Chu Ye to try it, Lao Tzu will kill your whole family!"

"Come on, don't just Bibi, kill me!"

Unlike these self-aggrandizing newcomers under Bu Feng, the backbone of Zhang Chu's subordinates are all murderers who have gone through the bloody battles of Sihaitang and the Viper Gang with him!

Really hands-on, they are not ambiguous!

Talking cannons, they are also not weaker than others.

One by one, they took the initiative to put their heads up, slapped their necks and crackled, and the foul language was like setting off firecrackers, jumping out sentence by sentence, with more than a dozen mouths, and dozens of people were scolded.

Zhang Chu's people were not stage frightened, and the other members of the Tangkou gang who had long had opinions about Bu Feng, Han Baohu and others also followed suit, lifted the wine table and stood up loudly in support of Zhang Chu.

A good wine banquet is as chaotic as a vegetable market in an instant.

You say "straight to your mother".

I say "grass mud horse".

It's long been impossible to tell who is scolding whom.

But nearly 100 people shouted and cursed for a while, but no one dared to do it......

The two major Dinghai gods of the Qinglong Gang, Hou Juntang and Liu Qiankun, are still sitting over there!

Who would dare to do it first?

The scene was very embarrassing at one point......

Well, that is, Li Gouzi is not there.

Li Gouzi wants to kill people directly...... That guy is now extremely murderous, and he is crazy, and no one's words are good!

......

Zhang Chu was at the center of the riots.

The surroundings were in a mess, and I couldn't stand on my feet.

The man who walked in the wind was desperately squeezing in front of him, as if he had squeezed in front of him and killed him with a knife.

His people, who are trying their best to block the wind, don't let them squeeze in front of their big guys.

Zhang Chu hugged his arms expressionlessly and didn't open his mouth.

He's waiting.

Wait for the seven high-level bosses of the Blue Dragon Gang to speak.

However, he waited for a while, but no one stood up and shouted to stop.

He couldn't help tiptoeing and glanced over there, but saw Hou Juntang and Liu Qiankun sitting on the wine table drinking and eating food as steadily as Mount Tai, as if the riot in front of him did not exist at all.

"Fuck you, these old foxes can sit still!"

He was depressed for a while, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself!"

In fact, the development of things is now in this scene, which is even better than he planned, and even if Hou Juntang and them end up, it is just the icing on the cake!

The general trend is him!

He really didn't expect that Bufeng's subordinates would be so arrogant!

In front of so many bigwigs and high-level executives, they dared to flip the table and turn their faces.

He really wanted to give those idiots a hundred and eight likes!

"Shut up the fuck!"

Zhang Chu roared at the top of his throat.

He has strong blood and energy, and has begun to temper his lungs, and his breath is as long as a cow, and this voice roars out, like a thunderbolt, and suddenly suppresses the chaotic mouth cannon.

More than a hundred pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Chu quietly.

Zhang Chu separated the little brother in front of him and strode towards Bufeng and Han Baohu.

The crowd that was messing into a pot of porridge also followed his footsteps and divided into two factions.

One faction is the old men of the Blue Dragon Gang led by him.

One faction is the outsiders led by Bu Feng, Han Baohu, and Chen Dao.

It's clear!

"Manly man, try not to be blind if you can do it!"

Zhang Chu's eyes swept over Bufeng, Han Baohu, and Chen Dao like a knife, and his hard voice was like a big mouth, and he slapped his head and face on their faces: "Lao Tzu knows that your red-eyed Lao Tzu is a son and wants to seize my territory and rob my business, today in front of all the brothers in the gang, Lao Tzu will give you this opportunity!"

"Beat me!"

"My territory, my business, including this big mansion, are all yours!"

"If you can't beat me, you can stay where you want to stay in the future!"

"If you dare to stretch out your claws again, I'll chop all of them for you!"

The faces of the three of them are ugly, like pork liver!

They knew that Zhang Chu had completely mastered the situation!

This banquet is already his home field!

No matter how it ends, they have already lost face and lost face to grandma's house!

"Is that true?"

Someone spoke.

It's not Han Baohu, and it's not Bufeng.

turned out to be Chen Dao, who had always been silent.

Zhang Chu glanced at him unexpectedly, could it be that he had lost his eyes? This old yin is the backbone of this group?

His heart turned sharply, but he didn't show any hesitation on his face, and grinned and said, "A mouthful of spittle and a mouthful of nails!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a low burst of laughter erupted in the crowd behind him.

Bu Feng looked at Zhang Chu with red eyes, and almost bit a mouthful of steel teeth.

Chen Dao stepped forward, arched his hand towards Zhang Chu and said, "Then let's come down and learn Chu Ye's tricks!"

"You?"

Zhang Chu glanced at him, his gaze fell on Bu Feng again, and said disdainfully: "Bu Feng, haven't you always been quite a bull to compare? Why are you shrinking your eggs now? Oh, yes, you can also take advantage of our Zhao Tang Master's injury to take advantage of it...... Rubbish!"

"Hahahaha......"

This time, the crowd behind him couldn't hold back any longer, one by one, they stuck their waists, and laughed so loudly that they raised their eyebrows!

It's really a turn of mountains and rivers, come to my house today!

You also have today!

"Zhang Chu, today is either you die or I die!"

Bu Feng roared wildly, and he was about to pounce on Zhang Chu again, but fortunately, Han grabbed the tiger's eyes and stopped him, so he didn't let him hit the street again.