Chapter 147: Li Gouzi's Love (I)
February 15.
Wave Hutong was relocated to Buyefang.
The people of the Bloody Clothes Team and the Bloody Knife Team all went out of the city to practice, and this relocation work was led by the brothers under Zhang Meng, supplemented by half of the Black Tiger Hall.
Zhang Chu was worried that something would go wrong, so he went to the town in person.
I saw hundreds of warblers and swallows, carrying their own small burdens and oil-paper umbrellas to shade the sun, surrounded by a large number of Black Tiger Hall gangs, pulling a long line to slowly walk from the waves to the sycamores.
As soon as the news spread, the entire Jintianfu gang world was shocked by the Black Tiger Hall!
Big news!
What a big deal!
The planning of the sleepless street, Zhang Chu has been keeping it a secret from the outside world.
Not to mention other gangs, even inside his Black Tiger Hall, only a few of his henchmen know the details, and the other big brothers may have heard a little bit of rumors, but absolutely no one knows the detailed plan.
If you know, after the Black Tiger Hall laid down the Wave Hutong and Kurama Market, there will not be so many big brothers who will replace their territory in Wutong to the Wave Hutong and Kurama Market.
These big brothers, now looking at the generosity of their own hall master, regret that even their intestines are almost green.
But as soon as the idea of begging the master of his own hall to exchange his territory back into the sycamore had just floated, he was snuffed out by themselves.
As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain, but hard to go down.
If it is good to come out of the sycamore, it will definitely not be easy to return.
The head of his own hall has never been a good talker......
A large number of gangs in AllHeaven's Mansion flocked to the west of the city from various districts to watch this time, in the history of AllHeaven, there may not have been ancients before, and there may not be a great migration of brothels in the future.
The rich aroma of fat powder wafts away for miles with the wind.
Patches of white and greasy skin are dizzy in the bright spring sun.
The laughter of the kiln sisters "clucking" is not known to have taken away how many souls and seven spirits of the evil ghosts in the color have been taken away.
How many people in AllBright have seen so many kiln sisters?
Ordinary people, it has taken a lifetime of energy to maintain food and clothing, how can they have the money to drink flowers and wine?
Everywhere there was the sound of heavy breathing about to move.
Some old bachelors whose families are too poor to marry a daughter-in-law look at those arrogant kiln sisters, and their eyes are almost bursting with fire.
"If I could be refreshed, I would rather live ten years less...... No, twenty years!"
There is definitely more than one person who thinks this way.
But think about it.
No one dares to really get started.
There are very few evil ghosts who even have the courage to whistle twice, or to talk about two words.
This is because of the blessing of those long knives with broken waists and hundreds of Black Tiger Hall gangs around these kiln sisters.
It's also because of the black carriage with the banner of the Black Tiger Hall behind it.
Many people in the west of the city knew this carriage.
Even if there is someone he doesn't know, the people around him will point to the carriage and proudly introduce to him: "Look, that's the carriage of our Black Tiger Hall Chu Ye!"
Until now.
Zhang Chu, whether in the west of the city or in the entire Jintian Mansion, is no longer an insignificant little person.
Especially among the ruffians and hooligans of the gangs in Jintian Mansion, few people have not heard of his name Zhang Xuehu.
Compared with his Black Tiger Hall, which occupies a huge territory in the west of the city, and the four or five hundred elite gangs who dare to fight and kill, what makes other gangs even more fearful is Zhang Chuqiu's strong style of acting without overnight and doing it.
This is a man who cannot withstand temptation.
Test.
It's a life-and-death battle!
As long as he didn't have the certainty of defeating the Black Tiger Hall and defeating Zhang Chu in a battle, no one would dare to provoke him easily.
Not even the Eight Men Gang!
Because there are too many lessons from the past!
......
The sun slowly shifted to midheaven.
The relocation of Wave Hutong has begun to be finalized.
On the other side, Da Xiong and Li Gouzi, who had finished training, led the brothers of the Bloody Clothes Team and the Bloody Knife Team from the cattle and sheep market back to Wutongli.
Their training has lasted for half a month.
But after running two laps around AllHeaven, they still feel like they have died once.
However, no one privately criticized this matter, and even the brothers who participated in the training were still grateful to the hall master who urged them to practice like this.
No pain, no gain.
What they have sweated and what they have gained, they know best in their hearts.
They are all people who eat knife food, and for every point of strength and physical strength, the chances of surviving the fight are one point greater, and they will not fail to understand such a simple truth.
After all, what is the purpose of the hall master urging them to train like this, and he does not hesitate to spend a lot of money to let him eat well with good wine and meat every day?
It's not for their sake, I don't want to see them die in a fight with other gangs.
The people outside all say that their own hall master does not have any hatred overnight, and he will do it without it, and he is ruthless...... In fact, only those who were close to him knew that the head of his own hall was actually a very soft-hearted person.
He's like an old mother, either worrying about this or that all the time.
The last thing he could see was the death of a brother.
Brother Dog is right, being able to meet such a hall master who takes the lives of his brothers as his life is a blessing they cultivated in their previous life.
A large group of people walked into the sycamore with a smile and a smile.
Many people are guessing what delicious food the old lady will prepare for them today.
Some people say that as long as it's not mung bean soup, even if it's a wild vegetable nest......
A number of people nodded vigorously.
Mung bean soup is delicious, and soaking rice is a must.
But anyone who eats mung bean soup for ten days and half a month in a row will have a sense of fear for that little green thing.
It's just that the head of his house likes mung bean soup the most.
So much so that the old lady thought they all liked to drink......
A big pot is bound to be stewed every day.
If there is no noon, then there must be one in the evening.
The old people are afraid that they will not drink enough, and every time they stew mung bean soup, they will be very intimate and put it in their bowls.
I can't drink it, I can't drink it, I can't afford to pour it, and I don't dare to say it...... Poor, weak, and helpless.
The big bear walked in the front, listening to the brothers behind him muttering about mung bean soup, and his face was stiff, and he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to think about it.
Hahaha, you bunnies have finally felt the fear of being dominated by mung bean soup, right?
Do you really think the hall master likes to drink that?
He's actually just like you...... When I saw the mung bean soup, my face was bitter.
God knows how the old lady thought he liked to drink that stuff.
He didn't dare to say, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only stiffen his scalp.
Every time the old lady turned around, the mung bean soup in front of him was guaranteed to appear in front of her.
The group walked into the sycamore.
A loud cry suddenly reached the crowd.
Li Gouzi, who was walking side by side with the big bear, stiffened his steps and stood up all of a sudden.
He didn't look in the direction where the cry came from, but turned his head and asked Sun Si'er, who was following him, "How many times?"
Sun Si'er's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he thought that his eldest brother wanted to hold himself accountable for his incompetence, but he dared to talk nonsense, so he could only hold his body and whisper hesitantly: "Brother dog, it's been ...... four times!"
He was mentally prepared for a slap in the back of the head.
Then Li Gouzi didn't even look at him.
As soon as his words fell, Li Gouzi turned around and ran away in the direction where the cry came from.
He ran faster and faster.
The more you run, the more you walk, but the more you move.
Like a horse running on the grassland......
Before Da Xiong could figure out what the situation was, he had already seen Li Gouzi fly up, kick him with a handsome kick, and kick towards a man who was beating his mother-in-law on the street with a broom.
His heart was cold.
"Something's wrong!"
He said in his heart.
How heavy are Li Gouzi's hands and feet?
What ordinary person can withstand his 100-meter sprint?
That man is dead!
But the eldest brother of his own family, what he hates the most is that the brothers in the hall oppress the ordinary people.