Lei's method of admitting his relatives is very disgusting, and he does not discuss it in advance, but directly announces it in public, which is completely announcing the entire Jianghu.

Fortunately, a certain street cartoonist in this era has not drawn comics, otherwise it is estimated that Lei Gong will open his hands, and the overlord will be domineering

: Give me a face! Be my son!

However, this is Lei Yaoyang's matter, and Sun Yong is inconvenient to react to it, so he can only follow Lei Gong's words and make more introductions:

"Don't look at Lei Sir at a young age, being a humane and heroic, my Sun Yong admires this."

As he spoke, Sun Yong pointed directly at an old man in an octogenarian Tang costume, and said:

"Come, Mr. Lei, I'll introduce you to this first. This is Situ Huiming, the former head of the Hongmen in Southeast Asia, who is highly respected, and no one in the whole of Southeast Asia is unconvinced!"

"Of course, the old man is low-key, as for his father Situ Meitang, you must have heard of it......

"Holy!"

Lei Yaoyang didn't expect Lei Gong's sudden "confession trick", and when he heard it, he scolded his mother in his heart.

But after thinking about it, it doesn't hurt to be a relative of Lei.

In the end, he is developing on the treasure island, and he usually doesn't have anything to trouble him, but he can ask him for help if he has something.

Moreover, Lei Gong is so old, he may hang at any time, and he has the name of a relative, and it is very beneficial to go to Treasure Island to develop some foundation in the future.

In less than ten seconds, Lei Yaoyang figured it out, did not refute Lei Gong's words, and had a smile of "like a spring breeze" on his face throughout the whole process.

Glancing at the head hall master of Hongmen that Sun Yong introduced to him, Lei Yaoyang immediately stretched out his hand and said enthusiastically:

"Master Ming!"

Lei Yaoyang never underestimated anyone, especially these old people on the summit stage.

Hongmen, a world-class organization, once worshiped Hongmen when the Father of the Nation was in trouble, and won the support of the entire Hongmen.

At that time, Hongmen also developed and became a trans-world organization because of the founding father.

At its sharpest, Hongmen had branches in every part of the world.

This old man used to be the head of the Hongmen in Southeast Asia, and as the name suggests, he controlled all the Hongmen forces in Southeast Asia at that time.

It's just a pity that Hongmen "made a big move", plus after the founding of the country......

Hongmen investment is a mistake, and a country will not recognize the existence of underworld forces, and will chase and fight hard.

To this day, Hongmen is tens of millions of times worse than in its heyday, and I am afraid that there are only one or two floors left.

At least Lei Yaoyang is in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, and the Hongzitou community has seen a lot, they have the authentic name of Hongmen, but they are not the real Hongmen at all.

Of course, even if it's one or two percent, it still can't be underestimated.

Especially the old man in Tang costume with a wrinkled face in front of him, who can control one side in that era, must be a terrifying character.

"Yes!"

Ming Ye didn't hold the hand that Lei Yaoyang stretched out, but just looked at Lei Yaoyang, frowned slightly:

"The boy eats the emperor's food?"

Ming Ye's voice was low, and the peculiar thing was that he spoke very authentic Mandarin.

"Yes."

Next to him, Sun Yong patted his head, and secretly said that it was not good. He really forgot that Ming Ye has never spoken Mandarin, and ordinary people may not be able to understand it.

Especially Lei Yaoyang, a person from Hong Kong Comprehensive City, in Sun Yong's opinion, most of them can't understand.

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Yong grinned and wanted to open his mouth to solve the siege.

At the same time, a piece of Mandarin that is more authentic than Ming Ye blurted out from Lei Yaoyang's mouth:

"Yes, the kid eats the emperor's grain, but he walks the rivers and lakes."

"Oh?"

Ming Ye also seemed to be taken aback, and said curiously:

"Boy, why do you speak Beiping?"

"Beiping, I damn it, it has been renamed Beijing in 49 years, and to this day, there are still people who call it that. It's really old-timer, there are enough old people."

Lei Yaoyang's heart

pondered, the smile on the surface did not decrease, and said solemnly:

"As a Chinese, if you don't even know your mother tongue, you haven't forgotten your roots."

"Oh?"

Ming Ye was stunned at first, and then laughed

"Hahaha, that's a good point. I've been to Hong Kong Comprehensive Market many times, and I've seen a lot of you who eat imperial food, including the four most majestic detectives of the year."

"But honestly, I don't even look down on any of them! Speaking bird language still thinks it is very advanced, it is simply "betraying the master and forgetting the ancestors."

"Boy, you're better than them all in this regard, I appreciate you."

"You're right, whether it's an errand or a mess, it's all about rivers and lakes."

After that, Ming Ye stretched out his hand and shook it with Lei Yaoyang, which was regarded as acquaintance and acceptance of this poor person.

"Red lotus, white lotus root, green lotus leaf, the three religions are a family, Lao Ming, you are too obsessed with identity, after so many years, you still can't see through it."

At this time, another old man took the initiative to step forward in the same deep voice.

The old man was full of white hair, short and rickety, and on crutches, at least seventy years old, trembling as if he were about to fall to the ground at any moment.

Seeing this, Sun Yong hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said loudly:

"Uncle Ping, if you want to move around, you call us generations. You guys, you're blind, and you don't hold on to it."

A few younger brothers hurriedly walked up and supported the old man left and right.

Sun Yong also introduced in a timely manner:

"Mr. Lei, this is our treasure island Lu Huaiping, Uncle Ping."

The introduction is very concise, and it seems that these few words are enough to express.

"Lu Huaiping? Lu Yunsheng?"

Fortunately, Lei Yaoyang has heard of this Uncle Ping's name.

Not to mention Lu Yunsheng, the godfather of modern rivers and lakes, this Uncle Ping has already become famous, and he was already a generation of bigwigs in the forties, and he, the bigwig, was promoted by the people on the treasure island because of morality and fairness, and without his own organization.

After becoming a big man, this Uncle Ping did not "expand his territory", nor did he participate in the disputes in the rivers and lakes, but used his identity to make peace everywhere.

Many forces in Southeast Asia have received his favor.

He is also known as the "Treasure Island Arbiter", and he is absolutely "highly respected".

Someone once said that if there was no Uncle Ping, the number of casualties in Southeast Asia would have at least doubled because of the disputes over the years.

In this sentence, you can also see how "loved" this master is.

"Be anxious for justice and righteousness, save people in danger, Uncle Ping is virtuous, famous all over the world, like thunder."

Lei Yaoyang and Ming Ye let go, and immediately met them with both hands, and there was no ambiguity in their mouths, and the flattery came as soon as they opened their mouths.

A comment is profound, and fools can understand that Lei Yaoyang has heard of Uncle Ping.

"Hahaha, Director Lei is polite, compared to what Director Lei has done over the years, Saigon farewell, free ferry, my old guy just came forward in trouble, selling an old face, it can't be compared."

"Well, I'm relieved to see a rising star like Director Ray. We Chinese rivers and lakes, there are successors, "What does this mean?"

Not to mention Ming Ye on the side, even Sun Yong and Lei Gong were all shocked.

Although Uncle Ping has commented on many people, this is the first time that he has said such a high evaluation.

There are successors in the rivers and lakes, does this imply that Lei Yaoyang will be the overlord of the rivers and lakes?

Extremely puzzled, Lei Gong couldn't help but speak:

"Uncle Ping, did you know Mr. Lei before?"

Ming Ye followed closely and said:

"Yes, old man, do you know this kid well?"

Hearing everyone's questions, Uncle Ping's old face showed a bright smile, and he shook his head and said:

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen Lei Sir today."

That...

Ming Ye is puzzled, the first time you meet people, your evaluation of people is so high, who is this bluffing!

Could it be that this Lei Yaoyang has other identities besides being a policeman, and even Uncle Ping has to be afraid of three points?

Full of doubts, Ming Ye wanted to ask again.

Uncle Ping didn't sell Guan Zi either, and took the initiative to say:

"Although I haven't met Lei Sir, I've been friends for a long time. I know very well what Sir Lui and Ms. Ding did in Hong Kong Comprehensive City."

"What do you mean?"

Ming Ye was puzzled, and the other people from the summit also leaned over and said:

"Brother Ping, don't sell it, what is this Lei Sir doing?"

"yes, who is Miss Ding? I haven't heard of it."

"The surname is Ding, and he is still a woman, is there such a person on the road, I haven't heard of it."

In the face of everyone's doubts, Uncle Ping was not in a hurry and explained:

"Miss Ding, that is, Lei Sir's wife, a respectable lady."

"Miss Ding's name is Ding Yao, she is in the maritime business, she is young, she has made the company from scratch and is about to go public!"

"Of course, if it's just a business achievement, I don't look at it. Miss Dante has been running the boat for many years, setting a precedent and doing morality, no matter who it is, any association, any organization, as long as she finds Miss Ding's help, Miss Ding will not say anything."

"In the past few years, I have gone out to mediate many disputes, and in many places, I have heard of Miss Ding's reputation."

"This morning, one of my juniors also told me that even today's fireworks fair, Miss Ding is "contributing people" and sending people to Cheung Chau by sea for free."

"Nineteen wharves in Hong Kong Comprehensive City have docked Miss Ding's boat, as long as they are friends in the rivers and lakes, regardless of identity, status, as long as they are willing to queue up, they can take the boat for free."

Speaking of this, Uncle Ping looked at Lei Yaoyang and said with a kind face:

"The rules formulated by Sir Lei in Mong Kok, Hong Kong Comprehensive City, I have also heard of it, black and white go hand in hand, and everyone has something to eat."

"yes, that's really good."

"Today's younger generation, arrogant and domineering, has not learned to walk, has thought that they can fly, and less and less of us old guys are in their eyes. I often think that when we old guys close our eyes, we don't know what will become of the rivers and lakes in the future."

"Until I heard about the deeds of Sir Lei and Miss Ding, I was relieved."

"Morality, rules, this is the rivers and lakes!"

In the end, Uncle Ping slapped Lei Yaoyang's hand, as if he had entrusted him with something, and he was very emotional.

After listening to Uncle Ping's words, everyone present was quiet for a while.

Lei Yaoyang has worked hard for many years, and he has not hesitated to "manpower and material resources" to establish a character design, at this moment, Uncle Ping said that the flower cannon will be notarized, which can be regarded as a complete foundation.

When many notaries looked at Lei Yaoyang again, their eyes changed, and they became friendly and close.

After all, if you want to say who values "rules" and "morality" the most in the rivers and lakes, it is definitely these notarizations present.

Each of them is not young anymore, and most of them have lost the prestige of the past, and the reason why they can sit here today is because of their seniority.

How did the generations come about?

In fact, it is all about morality and rules.

Otherwise, they are not really uncles and grandfathers who are gangsters outside, how can they be respected.

To put it mildly, if everyone looks at money and power, and no longer talks about morality, then their status will fall to the bottom in an instant and be worthless.

This is also why the older generation of Jianghu people, opening their mouths is the rules, closing their mouths is morality, and their own respect is one thing, and more for their own interests.

Now through Uncle Ping's introduction, Lei Yaoyang has undoubtedly become a young pioneer who is very moral in their minds.

Such people are too worthy of friendship, and they are definitely qualified to sit at the same table with them.

Ming Ye suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly:

"I see, Xiao Sun, this is your mistake. Mr. Lei has such a good character, why didn't you tell me about it in detail."

Without waiting for Sun Yong's reaction, a notary began to take the initiative to stand up and stretch out his hand, introducing himself:

"That's right, Mr. Lei, get to know Wang Laoji, Chaozhou Gang."

"Huaqing Gang Chen Renli, this is Uncle Shrimp in the Philippines."

"Lao Chen, I don't need you to talk too much, I'm not too old to even speak."

With the self-introduction of the notaries, Lei Yaoyang got to know a group of "senior masters".

The notarization of today's fireworks will indeed have enough weight, from a collection of eight and most of the world's well-known organizations.

Let's just say that Chaozhou Gang Wang Laoji, an eighty-year-old man, I heard that this person was one of the four major families in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, the godfather of the Ma brothers, in the 60s, he once dominated the Hong Kong Comprehensive City wharf, and the word flower stall business was done "all over every district".

It is a pity that with the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, the situation in the Hong Kong comprehensive market has changed greatly, and new people have emerged, and the old people have sunk to the bottom, and they have slowly lost their momentum.

Huaqing Gang Chen Renli, visually in his seventies, in a suit and leather shoes.

As far as Sun Yong whispered, this master is even more powerful, and he is the hegemon of Chinatown in the United States in the 70s.

He also served as the deputy leader of the Chinese Youth Gang in the United States.

Although with the age of age, he has relieved himself of the responsibility of deputy gang leader, but he does not relinquish his power, just like Liansheng Dunbo, he still has a certain right to speak in the American Huaqing Gang.

As for Uncle Shrimp in the Philippines, he killed in black and white in the southern Philippines, he didn't know what kind of business he started, he created his own club, and made a name for himself in the country where gangsters are everywhere and chaos is incomparable.

At this time, they are still in control of the power of the community!

What's even more exaggerated is that according to Sun Yong, the mayor of the largest city in the southern Philippines is the son of this shrimp uncle.

Mixing up the rivers and lakes to push his children and grandchildren to high positions in the political world, such a means is simply the idol of Lei Gong.

No wonder Lei Gong is dedicated to politics, isn't it from these masters that he gets inspiration?

Lei Yaoyang was thinking wildly in his heart, with a smile on his face, he shook hands with the seniors, and everyone did not slack off, and they all said a few polite words.

Just as everyone was polite, a young man trotted over and said respectfully:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the fireworks festival is about to begin!"

"Yes."

None of the people looked at the young man, who was chatting with himself.

After another two minutes, Uncle Ping seemed to hear it, and said:

"Brothers, since the fireworks festival is about to start, let's go over first. After sitting down, let's talk about our nephew slowly!"

With Uncle Ping speaking, the notaries moved, and they said:

"Okay, my old arms and legs, it's quite sore after standing for a long time, dumb dog, don't help me over!"

"Let's go!"

"Brother Hong, let's sit together."

Looking at the behavior of a group of "old-timers", Lei Yaoyang was really not used to it, shook his head and smiled, and beckoned Ma Jun and others behind him:

"Keep up."

At the head of the seat, the notaries sat down one after another. Lei Yaoyang was very polite, for the sake of his own personality, he refused Uncle Ping's request to sit next to each other, shirked the lowest rank, and sat in the most marginal position.

Sun Yong didn't care whether he was a senior or not, and immediately sat down beside Lei Yaoyang.

And Ma Jun, Li Haoyang and others also sat behind the summit stage, specially providing the position of the people brought by today's notary office.

Knock knock

After a while, the drum sounded, and I saw more than a dozen shirtless strong men in the stadium below, wearing red scarves and holding drumsticks, beating the big drum in front of them.

At the same time, an old man with gray hair and a red face, escorted by nine big men, walked to the center of the stadium.

The old man held the microphone in his hand and spoke into the microphone:

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!"

The microphone passed through the speakers that had been set up in the stadium, and the sound was like a bell, pouring into everyone's ears, and everyone knew that the fireworks would start.

"First of all, on behalf of all colleagues in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, I would like to welcome all friends from outside Hong Kong to come and participate in the fireworks festival. At the same time, I would also like to thank so many of you for your hard work and hard work in coming to Cheung Chau."

"Huh?"

Lei Yaoyang heard the old man's unreliable words, shook his head and said with a smile:

"This is really a celebration of the fireworks festival, Brother Sun, who is that old man below?"

"Uncle Qiu, the gold medal host of the underworld in your Hong Kong Comprehensive City, I heard that this guy has presided over the fireworks party for four times, and he is very familiar with the procedures."

Sun Yong was well-informed, and immediately gave an explanation, and said with a disdainful face:

"The more activities like this, the more procedural they are, wait slowly, to say the least, he will have to nag for half an hour."

"Holy!"

Lei Yaoyang heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but say secretly:

"It's not for nothing that the younger generation doesn't like the older generation now, and it's too much to procrastinate!"

"Preaching morality and abiding by the rules is nothing wrong with this, but where you should be simple, you should also be simple."

Next, as Sun Yong said, the old man seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and he talked for more than ten minutes about the history of the fireworks festival and the significance of the fireworks festival for everyone, and the little gangsters in the stands scolded their mothers in their hearts, and even fell asleep.

Fortunately, after ten minutes, there was finally a sentence that could be heard.

I saw that Uncle Qiu had no consciousness of being disgusted, and raised his right hand to the summit platform, and said:

"In order to make this fireworks fair and fair. We, our colleagues in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, specially invited the "highly respected" seniors from Southeast Asia to attend as the referee notarization of this fireworks fair."

As he spoke, Uncle Qiu introduced them one by one from left to right:

"Chaozhou Gang Wang Laoji!"

Wow...

At this moment, everyone in the audience finally reacted and cheered loudly.

In particular, the people and horses belonging to the Chaozhou Gang shouted one after another:

"Ji Ye!"

"Uncle Wang!"

I don't know why, the gangsters who are not qualified enough to know who Wang Laoji is, and they also hurriedly inquired around.

After listening to Wang Laoji's deeds, his heart was surging and the cheers were louder.

"Hongmen Zhengzong, Ming Ye!"

"Master Ming is amazing."

"Master Ming!"

There are countless clubs with the prefix "Hong" in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, and compared to the cheers that Wang Laoji received, Ming Ye seems to be more sought after.

Many people with the word Hong even stood up and waved hello.

Ming Ye was full of smiles, and he also felt faced, sitting on the chair, his hands were slightly pressed, and his demeanor was extraordinary.

"Uncle Takushima Ping! …！」

With Uncle Qiu's introduction, every notary public was welcomed by people from different groups.

This also seems to be a certain kind of unspoken rule, which is a way for the old boys here in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, to thank these "from afar" notarization, whether they know each other or not, everyone will cheer and give face.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the summit platform, and Lei Yaoyang was very abrupt.

Why?

Three words, too young!

There are a total of 12 positions on the summit platform, and the people sitting on it are all seventy or eighty.

Sun Yong, who is in his sixties, is already the youngest among them.

Looking at Lei Yaoyang again, he is only in his twenties this year, sitting in the seat of a group of old-timers, it is too conspicuous.

Before Lei Yaoyang was introduced, many old boys who didn't know the truth had already whispered inquiring.

Jingyi is a powerful club in the era of the Chaozhou Gang.

It's a pity that "flowers are not red", too many historical societies have not withstood the ravages of time, especially in the 70s, when the black and white earthquakes in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City were blown, the four major families and the four major detectives all fell, and they were either directly arrested, or ran away, and never dared to return to the Hong Kong Comprehensive City.

Those people are still like that, let alone a first-class society at the time.

at

In that storm, Jingyi was also affected, and the mountain detectives ran away, and they became rootless grass, suppressed by the white road, and plundered by the late show of the underworld.

It didn't take ten years for the club to come to the brink of collapse.

From the peak of people, until now, only 300 people remain.

And the boss of Jingyi is an old man in his seventies named Uncle Jinya.

He has always thought that he is high enough and should have a good face, so he has always had a desire for the position of the notarization of the Flower Cannon Society.

It's useless for you to be longing, so you want other people in the rivers and lakes to recognize and recommend you to be notarized.

A declining community, who will take care of the predecessors of the rivers and lakes who do not have the prestige they imagined at all?

So his desire was doomed.

At this time, seeing the majestic twelve people on the summit stage, Uncle Golden Tooth said with an unhappy face:

"I really don't know how people are chosen now, and even a young man who doesn't have a full hair is pushed to do notarization, this is not to make colleagues around the world laugh at our Hong Kong comprehensive city."

As Uncle Golden Tooth spoke, all the people sitting beside him were their righteous people, and they all agreed:

"Yes, in terms of seniority and seniority, you should sit on it, old man."

"Not really!"

"Who's that kid? Which of you know?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

Respectful and righteous people are gossiping, obviously, their decline is not unreasonable, and all the turf has been squeezed to the edge of the Hong Kong Comprehensive City, and even many people in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City do not know it.

The most terrifying thing is that they have always thought that their power is huge, thinking about the majesty of decades ago, and they have no consciousness of decline at all.

And this scene, in addition to Jingyi's side, many phalanxes in the stands are also the same.

They didn't dare to have an opinion on other notaries, so they could only be jealous of the youngest Lei Yaoyang, muttering secretly, waiting to see the joke.

In their opinion, a person who everyone doesn't know, after the host announces it for a while, no one cheers, and the fun is great.

didn't wait too long, the host Uncle Qiu had already introduced the first eleven notarizations, and he was full of enthusiasm and introduced the final name:

"The last one, the senior superintendent of Hong Kong Comprehensive City, the commissioner of the Mong Kok Police Station, and the world's recognized number one gambling god Lei Yaoyang!"

I don't know if it's intentional, when Uncle Qiu introduced the previous eleven, most of them had only one prefix, or they didn't even have a prefix, only one place name.

When he arrived at Lei Yaoyang, the introduction was detailed, and all his identities were revealed.

After listening to these identities, some people who didn't know Lei Yaoyang were completely confused, the police and the gambling god, this is not at all difficult to connect.

What's more important is that with these two identities on your back, you can also become a notary of the Flower Cannon Club, and the energy contained in it is unimaginable.

Wow...!

"Lei Ye!"

"God of Gamblers, God of Gamblers!!"

Bang Bang Bang!

At the same time, the gangsters in the stands around him were not as faceless as some people thought.

On the contrary, everyone seemed to know Lei Yaoyang, shouting at the top of their voices, clapping and shouting, and their momentum soared into the sky.

After the host introduced the identities of all the notaries, the words continued, and finally got to the point:

"Alright, let's invite the players from each club to play."

"For each club, there is no limit to the minimum number of members, but a maximum of 100 people."

The radio sounded in all directions, and when I heard this, the atmosphere in the stadium was even higher.

All the clubs that are interested in the fireworks will have been prepared and have entered.

"Brother Prince, come on!"

"The Boss will win!"

"Dongxing is invincible, Dongxing is invincible!"

"Big D, don't embarrass us and Liansheng."

"Wenlong, steady and steady, don't worry, remember what I told you."

"Tank, I'll buy you 100,000 yuan, you must win!"

In the leadership of each club leader

Below, there are constantly people entering through the passage under the stadium, which is quite a "star" sense of sight.

The gangsters in the stands yelled and cheered for their respective clubs.

Even some local snakes led the little brother, waving the betting tickets in their hands and shouting.

On the summit stage. Lei Yaoyang and Sun Yong were also communicating in a low voice.

"Mr. Ray, is that blonde haired Applejack?"

Sun Yong undoubtedly knew about the operation of the Flip Club from the other members of the Flip Club, and when he saw a group of people wearing T-shirts from the Dragon Head Club, their attention was completely on a young man with blond hair.

"Yes, he is."

Lei Yaoyang also saw that a group of people from the dragon head club entered, and it was the wild dragon who took the lead, followed by several righteous sons and daughters of the walled dog master, Ajie and Greyhound at the back of the team.

"Why is this number so small, isn't it up to a hundred, I think they only come."

Sun Yong frowned slightly, looking at the number of people who would be half less than other clubs, and couldn't help but speak.

"It's useless to grab a lot of people, the most important thing is strategy, the more people there are, the more vigilant people are, and they will become the target of the public, and there will be no play."

Lei Yaoyang is not worried about the number of people at all, because the dragon head will fight today, and he is already the strongest master in Saigon.

Among them, there are not only Applejack, Greyhound, and Crazy Dragon, but also Saigon Shipping Group, those security guards who exercise all day.

Moreover, the Sanlian Gang, the Vietnam Gang, Hongxing, Dongxing, and even Heliansheng, there are many people in them who can secretly help Ajie.

In this case, if you can't win the championship, then there is no way.

Thinking of this, Lei Yaoyang's eyes swept to the other side of the stadium, a group of people in white T-shirts and people with "Hongkou" written in red letters.

Among them, the leader is the most eye-catching, he is wearing a white robe, his hands are folded in front of him, his face is serious, and he is as immobile as a mountain. This person is not the original young man!

Yuan Qingnan didn't seem to pay attention to the others at all, his eyes were like eagle falcons, staring straight at the other side.

A few dozen meters across from him, the team of Hopes, led by Tachibana Masahito, gathered together, and was still discussing something when it was about to start.

"Huh!"

Lei Yaoyang shook his head with a chuckle, wishing that Yuan Qingnan was bent on "personal grievances" and didn't think about snatching fireworks.

After all, One-Punch Man in the early days of the Crazy Boy comics is indeed powerful, and in Lei Yaoyang's opinion, Applejack may not be his opponent.

He and Masahito Tachibana fight, and Applejack has a better chance.

At the same time, on the side of the Dongxing team, crows were jumping around in place, and the T-shirt printed with the word Dongxing was thrown away by him as soon as he entered, shouting:

"You'll all see it clearly in a moment, if anyone hits me, don't blame me for being rude."

"Huh! Crow, you're afraid of being beaten."

The golden tiger has always been at odds with the crow, and with a look of disdain, he said sarcastically.

"I'm not afraid of being beaten, I'm afraid I'll kill people myself, especially my fellow disciples."

Not to be outdone, the crow glared fiercely at the golden retriever, meaning something.

"I'll pounce on your mother!"

The golden retriever tiger is also short-tempered, and if he doesn't deal with it with a word, his face will change as soon as his face changes.

"That's enough!"

Aaron's eyes were quick, and he suddenly shouted:

"You two want to fight, the fireworks will be finished in a while, and you will fight slowly, if you can't grab the fireworks, the old top will blame it, who will carry it?"

When the golden tiger and the crow heard this, they couldn't help but look at the stands, looking at the camels on their side, and their anger dropped rapidly.

Aaron looked at the two of them, rolled his eyes, and said:

"Shouldn't we also discuss countermeasures, and what will we do in a while?"

"If there is anything to discuss, each according to his ability, grab it!"

The crow immediately answered and set a "strategy".

After all, if Dongxing doesn't take Ding Caicannon, it's okay if he doesn't destroy it.

"Yes, if you want me to cooperate with this dead crow, there is no door

Yes, each to his own play."

The Golden Retriever Tiger followed, agreeing.

When the crow heard this, he was secretly happy.

Aaron frowned on his face and said:

"Even if we play our own games, we have to discuss it, are we killing each other?"

"Why, Aaron, are you afraid?"

Raven glanced at Aron and said disdainfully.

"I'm just looking at the big picture!"

After Aaron's words, without waiting for the other party's reaction, he continued:

"Since you want to play your own game, okay, then each play your own game, there are ten fireworks today, I won't fight with you for the first two, I will do my best to win the third."

With that, Aaron beckoned and motioned for his little brother to step back.

Seeing this scene, the crow secretly praised the cooperation of the gods of the South Asian tiger and the golden retriever tiger

: I didn't plan to fight for Dong today and grab some fireworks, but wanted to help Applejack get the first firecracker.

But if you don't make a contribution, you will definitely be taught a lesson by a camel when you go back, and you can't explain it on the rivers and lakes.

Now it's okay to "play your own way"! Even if you give away the head cannon by mistake, you can blame your pig teammates.

Seeing that Aaron "flinched", the crow was very satisfied, and immediately looked at the golden tiger, and commanded:

"Aaron is right, one for each of us, the first one is mine, and you are the second."

"Grass, what you say is yours is yours, what do you think of me?"

Where would the golden tiger listen to the crow's words, and immediately retorted:

"I'll take care of the first one, you wait for the second."

"Damn, you're looking for trouble."

The crow was furious and shouted.

"What about bothering you?"

The Golden Retriever Tiger is not very good, a little crazy, and the most irritated, so he said casually.

The crow looked at the golden retriever whose eyes began to redden, and he was a little stunned in his heart, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to fight him, but because he was afraid that he would lose both sides of the fight, and he hadn't played yet, so it wasn't a joke.

Suppressing a breath of anger, the crow said:

"Okay, I won't argue with you, we'll each do our own thing."

The three tigers on Dongxing's side were dispatched, and their self-confidence was bursting, and in the words of the three of them, they did not put other community members in their eyes, as if the fireworks could be easily grabbed.

At the same time, other societies are different.

They also seized the last moments, chatted together in whispers, and arranged tactics.

Of course, most of the clubs are all in unison, and they are all ready for everyone to go together, and grab one and count one.

There are almost no forces like Dongxing, and before they even started, they were already divided into three squads.

And the most capable downhill tiger in it is still an inner ghost!!