The helmsman of the Qinglong Gang has a back garden with a large area.

In the back garden, there are no exotic flowers and plants.

There are only a few dead vines and old trees and rocks.

Early morning.

Hou Juntang wore a snow-white loose practice uniform, slowly walked into the withered vines and old trees and craggy strange rocks, and practiced boxing techniques one move at a time.

His posture was tense, as if he had pulled the ultimate spring.

But the strange thing is that his moves are not fast, his fists are not strong, and his shots can hardly bring the slightest fist style, and his movements are very similar to those old grandfathers who play Tai Chi in the Huaxia Park on Earth.

However, Liu Qiankun walked into the back garden and saw his fist technique, his eyes were extremely solemn.

When Hou Juntang saw Liu Qiankun coming, he took his fist, stood up with his hands in his palms, and slowly pressed down from his chest.

Only the sound of "wave" was heard, and a strong air current swept under his feet, rolling up countless dead branches and rotten leaves flying all over the sky.

As soon as this air flow dispersed, Hou Juntang's whole person relaxed, and smiled gently at Liu Qiankun: "Second brother, what's the matter?"

The superstructure of the Blue Dragon Gang is strange.

Almost everyone thinks that Hou Juntang, as the strongest person in the Qinglong Gang and the leader of the gang, must be in power, and Liu Qiankun, the deputy gang leader, as well as the three elders of rewarding, enforcing the law, and passing on the merits, are just decorations.

But in fact, the power of the Qinglong Gang was all scattered in the hands of Liu Qiankun, the deputy gang leader, and the three elders.

Hou Juntang, the gang leader, is the real ornament, and it can almost be said that he doesn't care about everything!

And this situation was not caused by Liu Qiankun and the three elders seizing power, but by Hou Juntang taking the initiative to guide it.

Liu Qiankun stepped forward and handed over the two letterheads to Hou Juntang: "Look at it yourself!"

Hou Juntang glanced at the two letters, one with the words "Zhang Chu worships" and the other with "Zhao Changhui worships", and couldn't help laughing: "What are these two boys doing again? ”

Liu Qiankun sighed angrily: "It's not your henchman who will make it...... Boss, this kid isn't a good stubble!

He didn't name him, but Hou Juntang knew who Liu Qiankun was referring to.

He smiled faintly: "It's okay, if I'm strong enough, he won't be able to make any big waves!"

Liu Qiankun's eyes moved, and he said in his heart: Do you think so about decentralization?

Hou Juntang took out the letter paper, and after reading it carefully, he exclaimed: "Yes, I really didn't see the wrong person, this Zhang Chu is indeed a cadre with brains and courage!"

Liu Qiankun saw that he not only reprimanded Zhang Chu, but also seemed to support Zhang Chu, and couldn't help but say: "Boss, do you really let this kid toss around like this? ”

Hou Juntang put the letter back in the envelope, handed it back to Liu Qiankun, and said lightly: "It's okay, this time is different from the past!

A fluttering sentence, but Liu Qiankun was shocked all of a sudden!

What is the time of the past?

Why is this different from the past?

Could it be ......

Liu Qiankun looked at Hou Juntang in disbelief: "Boss, have you really advanced to the seventh grade?"

The senior leaders of the helmsman have long had this conjecture.

But all along, no one is sure!

Seven products!

That's already the top person in Wuding County!

If you enter the rivers and lakes, you will be able to fight a well-known name overnight!

If you enter the court, you can enter the county government within one day and shepherd 100,000 people!

Can such a small courtyard in the west of the city grow such a towering tree?

Hou Juntang didn't answer, just reached out and gently stroked the corner of the stone table.

"Boom la la ......"

The corner of the half-foot-thick stone table silently turned into gravel and scattered all over the ground.

Liu Qiankun's heart suddenly turned a monstrous wave!

Chengxi Gang Boundary...... It's going to be a change!

......

Zhang Chu flexed his fingers and tapped lightly on the side panel of the carriage.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

The sound is crisp.

He frowned, clenched his palms into a fist, and suddenly punched out.

"Bang. ”

The wheels are off the ground, the wagon is tilted, and the sawdust is flying.

Where Zhang Chu's fist bombarded, a hole the size of a sea bowl appeared.

Seeing this, the big bear standing on the side suddenly had an embarrassed look on his face.

Zhang Chu withdrew his hand expressionlessly and said, "Split, burn it as firewood!"

Big Bear clenched his fists and bent over: "Yes, Master Chu!"

At this time, the mule walked into the courtyard, hugged his fists and said, "Master Chu, Han Baohu is here." ”

Zhang Chu: "Let him in." ”

"Yes, Master Chu. ”

After a while, Han Baohu came into the door, and happened to meet the big bear who was dragging the carriage out, his eyes stayed on the hole in the side panel of the carriage for a while, and he retracted his gaze as if nothing happened, as if he didn't see anything.

When Han Baohu walked into the main hall, he saw Zhang Chu sitting on it, drinking tea leisurely.

He stood in the hall, arched his hand without much respect, and said, "Hall Master." ”

Zhang Chu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said softly, "Here, sit down." ”

Han Baohu looked at him, walked straight to the top of Zhang Chu's left hand side and sat down.

That's Yu Er's seat.

In this era, the left is respected.

Han Baohu's seat is on the right-hand side.

Zhang Chu frowned and said lightly: "This person, it doesn't matter if you are crazy, but you have to understand where your position is, so as not to cause trouble...... What do you think?"

Han Baohu drooped his eyelids and replied lukewarmly: "My subordinates don't understand what the hall master means. ”

Zhang Chu suddenly laughed, and said indifferently: "If you don't understand, you don't understand, people always have to settle accounts for what they do, today's cause, his daily effect, I hope you remember!"

Han Baohu arched his hand: "Master Xie Tang pointed out, and his subordinates should keep it in mind." ”

Zhang Chu put down the tea bowl and propped up his chin: "I called you here today because I have something to inform you." ”

Han Baohu: "Please make it clear to the hall master." ”

Zhang Chu: "Lao Liu Street, under your command, will be returned to the hall from now on." ”

Han Baohu suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Why?"

Zhang Chu raised his eyes to look at him and asked suspiciously, "What reason?"

Han Baohu: "Why does Lao Liu Street want to return to the hall?"

Zhang Chu pointed to the chair under his buttocks: "Is it enough?"

Han Baohu looked at him, and his eyes seemed to be about to pop out of his sockets: "Isn't it too bullying for the hall master to do this?"

Zhang Chu calmly stretched out his hand and pressed it, motioning for him to sit down and speak.

Han Baohu stiffened his neck, and stubbornly said that if you don't make it clear, Lao Tzu won't sit.

Zhang Chu gave up, you can stand if you want.

"Although I can bully you, since you are so dissatisfied, then let's reason!"

Zhang Chu looked at him and said with a smile: "Tell me, why are you in charge of two streets!"

Han Baohu's heart grew crazy and his anger suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Why should I?

Of course, it's with the golden sign of my master, Lord Lu!

But what can be said?

Can't say!

His mind was in a hurry, and suddenly he had an idea, and blurted out: "Then why is Yu Er in charge of two streets!"

"Yu Er?"

The smile on Zhang Chu's face became more and more intense, "Just because he participated in the bloody battle of Sihaitang, he personally hacked to death several miscellaneous members of the Eight Men Gang...... Is it enough?"

Han Baohu's expression stiffened, and he felt that Zhang Chu had poked their death hole.

What dead ends?

As soon as they entered the Black Tiger Hall, they directly ascended to a high position without making an inch.

Although everyone who understands knows that this is to give them face to the Lord Lu behind them.

But this is an unspoken rule that cannot be put on the surface of the chips!

On the surface, they don't have any chips to hold their current position.

In the past, they were powerful, and even if the other bigwigs and the low-level gangsters were not angry, they couldn't do anything about them!

And now that Zhang Chu is powerful, if he grasps them again, they will not be able to stand up to reason!

Han Baohu didn't want to give in.

But if he wants to keep the territory at hand, he has to accept this softness.

He clenched his fists and arched his hands, and his voice was a little polite for the first time, "Hall Master, can your subordinates pay a certain price and leave Lao Liu Street?"

He felt that Zhang Chu just wanted to suppress him, not really wanted to take back that street, as long as he was soft and paid a certain price, he could still keep that street.

If Zhang Chu's purpose was really to force him to succumb, maybe there would really be a discussion.

Anyway, the entire Wutong is his territory, and no matter who runs it, he has to obediently hand over the bulk of the profits to him.

But it's a pity that Zhang Chu's purpose has always been that street.

Moreover, Han Baohu was not convinced, and Zhang Chu didn't care at all.

"Although I would love the price you pay!"

Zhang Chu picked up the tea bowl and lowered his head to drink tea: "But it's a pity, I am useful to Lao Liu Street, and I can't leave it to you anymore!"

Han Baohu looked at him, his fists were white, and he couldn't wait to rush up and grab the tea bowl and smash the bridge of Zhang Chu's nose, and then grab his head and twist it off as a ball to kick!

However, no matter how much he thought, he could only think.

He didn't dare.

It can't be done!

Just when the atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing, the mule walked in, bowed down and said, "Hall Master, Ji Ying is here." ”

Zhang Chu put down the tea bowl, "Let him come in." ”

After a pause, he looked at Han Baohu: "If you're okay, you can sit down and listen." ”

When Han Baohu heard this, he instantly sat back on the chair.

Hum!

I want to see what kind of rat medicine you sell in your Zhang Chu gourd today!