Jian pulled the carriage and ran straight towards Zhang Chu with a fierce momentum.

Brother Black Tiger, who was cleaning the battlefield on the long street, slowly put down the work at hand and looked at the group with gloomy eyes.

No one took these dozens of people seriously.

Even if they are some kind of helmsman......

Zhang Chu stood in the middle of the long street, smiling as he watched the carriage rushing towards him.

The leading horse was about to hit Zhang Chumian's door, and the coachman pulled the reins suddenly: "Woo ......"

"Hiss ......"

The strong horse hissed, shrouding Zhang Chu in a huge shadow.

Zhang Chu was still laughing, and he didn't even blink his eyelids!

The large group of people and horses surrounding the convoy pressed the long knife at their waists, rushed behind Zhang Chu, and surrounded him and Li Gouzi.

"Black Tiger Hall Zhang Chu!"

Liu Qiankun walked out of the carriage, stood on the carriage, and looked down at Zhang Chu with a gloomy face, "As the head of a hall, you don't think about how to contribute to the gang, but you take the lead in fighting with the gang, fratricidal, according to the gang rules, you should die under a thousand knives...... Come on, take him down for me!"

Zhang Chu copied his hands, still looking at Liu Qiankun with a smile.

The many helmsmen who were around him drew their swords and came forward to take him.

Li Gouzi, who was standing behind Zhang Chu, was annoyed all of a sudden, and shouted angrily: "Who dares to move?

As soon as he spoke, the Black Tiger Hall gang that was cleaning the battlefield on the long street silently drew their weapons and slowly surrounded them.

These chief helmsmen around Zhang Chu only felt that their vests were cold, and the hand that drew the knife suddenly froze, and they broke out in a cold sweat!

Liu Qiankun glanced at it, pointed at Zhang Chu angrily and roared, "Zhang Chu, what are you going to do?

"Hahaha, helper, don't say it so ugly, what's the opposite, let's do this today, in my fifth opinion, Zhang Chu is certainly wrong, but Chen Dao and Bufeng are not good roads, just besiege your siblings, and unite with outsiders to attack your own brothers, it's not a pity to die!"

The person who spoke was Liu Wu, who jumped down from the carriage and walked between Zhang Chu and Liu Qiankun with a haha, trying his best to ease the atmosphere.

Liu Wu was gone, and Zhang Chu finally stopped laughing.

He arched his hand towards Liu Wu with a straight face, and said softly: "Fifth master, admit your feelings!"

Without waiting for Liu Wu to speak again, Zhang Chu suddenly raised his eyes, looked at Liu Qiankun with a smile, and said lightly: "Gang Master Liu, you are old, you are so idle that you can go to the helm and listen to the play, don't come out and jump a few times if you have nothing to do, the road is slippery in the dark, don't drown in any gutter, I'm going to send you a silk bag if I'm small!"

When Liu Qiankun heard this, his angry eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, he took a step forward suddenly, and roared with his hair open: "Zhang Chu, what do you mean?"

He's loud enough!

Zhang Chu's voice is louder than him!

"What do you mean by Lao Tzu?"

"Hiss ......"

The horse was frightened and raised his front hooves again.

Zhang Chu was impatient.

With a flick of his hand, a slap was thrown on the chest of the horse.

This palm is not heavy.

Didn't shoot a loud big mouth.

However, the healthy horse was hit hard, and he fell to the ground with a "poof", hesitated a few times, and then lost his breath, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose silently......

Liu Qiankun was stunned.

Liu Wu was also stunned.

Even Hou Zizheng, Tie Ying, and Zhao Sihai, who jumped out of the carriage with a cold face behind them, were stunned.

The five of them are all martial artists, and their eyesight is not bad!

Just this palm of Zhang Chu's ...... It's like the dark energy of the eighth grade!

The bright strength of the nine grades, even if he cultivates to the peak, and hits the flesh and blood body with one palm, at most, he can only make a big blood hole in the flesh and blood body!

If you can do it without hurting the epidermis, and the internal organs turn into puree, it can only be dark energy!

Zhang Chucai didn't bother to care how ugly their faces were, and said to Liu Qiankun expressionlessly: "Give you face, just call you Liu Gang Master, don't give you face, how old are you? Not even eight grades, who the gave you the courage to come and point fingers in front of Lao Tzu?"

From now on, the Black Tiger Hall will break away from the Qinglong Gang and reorganize the Quadruple Gang, and the land west of the city is the territory of my Quadruple Gang...... For the sake of the face of the Hou Gang Master and the Fifth Master, I will keep the land of the helm for you to provide for the elderly, and if you are short of money to spend, I Zhang Chu can still send you money, but you have to know the current affairs, and then dare to come out and jump blindly, don't blame me Zhang Chu for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and patted Liu Wu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Fifth Master, if there is anything to do in the future, just send someone to the chief helm of the Four Federations to inform you, if you can do it, I will do it, and if you can't do it, I will do my best...... It's still the same sentence, no matter what kind of Zhang Chu I amuse, you Liu Wu will always be my big brother!"

Liu Wu nodded stiffly, only feeling that the palm on his shoulder was as heavy as a mountain.

"Big Pillar!"

"Helper!"

"Ha, you kid still have eyesight...... Bring the brothers of the blood-coated team and escort the fifth master back to the helm!"

"Yes, helper...... Fifth master, please!"

"Hey!"

Liu Qiankun's expression was blank, and he looked at Zhang Chu with a dull gaze.

He still can't believe that Zhang Chu has been promoted to the eighth grade.

I couldn't believe that Zhang Chu dared to turn his face with him so blatantly.

Zhang Chu asked him who gave him the courage to point fingers.

He wanted to ask Zhang Chu rhetorically, who gave you the courage to break with the Blue Dragon Gang regardless of Hou Juntang's face.

But now it doesn't matter whether you ask or not......

Zhang Chu has already turned against the Qinglong Gang.

And their group of old guys didn't have any strength to suppress Zhang Chu...... I didn't even dare to say a cruel word in front of him!

Because they're only nine pins.

And Zhang Chu is already an eighth grade!

Liu Qiankun suddenly thought of Hou Juntang.

What if he were?

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt that this idea was wrong.

If Hou Juntang was still there, Zhang Chu would never dare to openly annex Sihai Hall and Flying Eagle Hall.

Naturally, there is no such thing as Zhang Chu rebelling against the Qinglong Gang to stand on its own.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the two sentences that Hou Juntang said.

"If I am strong, he will not be able to make waves. ”

"If you can use half of your mind and eye on martial arts, you won't still be half-step and eight-grade now. ”

Pity......

Time cannot be turned back, and life cannot be regretted.

He is already old, his blood and qi are declining, and there is no possibility of entering the eighth grade.

......

Zhang Chu's face was gloomy as he watched the carriage of the chief helmsman leave the long street.

The good mood that had just won the battle has become very bad again.

It was only a matter of time before he and Liu Qiankun turned their faces.

He is the eighth grade.

Liu Qiankun is not an eighth grade.

Liu Qiankun has no kindness to him.

Why did he let Liu Qiankun keep pressing on top of his head, taking money for nothing and commanding him?

He doesn't have any special fetishes, and he doesn't do it as an upright person, and he doesn't feel good until someone else whips him.