"Brother Prince!"

Seeing that it was the prince who came, Liang Zinan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then there was some complexity in his heart.

is also Hong Xing's fi person, the strength of the prince, at this time is obviously a lot higher than him, there are people in high positions to come out to take responsibility, it is a good thing that should be celebrated, but for ambitious people, the high position that can be reached is not themselves, it will inevitably make people feel lost in their hearts.

This kind of mixed taste, which is still immature at the moment, still needs to be digested.

However, with his qualifications, I believe it will not take long to change this mentality.

At the staircase, Li Wenhang waved his hand, and the fine Wei beside him comprehended, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the bangs.

"What a hook, let's pretend to be calves with me."

Under the pull of Xi Wei, Liu Haizhu finally let go, let go of Da Tianer, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and took a sip.

Turning his head, he saw Liang Zinan staring at him, he didn't think about it, and raised his hand to point.

"What are you looking at?"

Three simple words, but with incomparable deterrent power.

Fortunately, Xi Wei hurriedly patted the bangs again, which was a reminder, and the bangs died down.

This side subsided, Li Wenhang looked at the prince, but did not speak.

Obviously, if Liu Haizhu can be stopped, Li Wenhang has given the prince enough face, as for whether to continue to talk about it next, and how to talk about it, it depends on how sincere the prince is.

The prince took a deep breath, walked quickly to the table in the center, and put his right hand up.

Li Wenhang raised his eyebrows and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you say that you had to spend a scrap of your arm to stop, I sent it myself."

is crisp and neat, just like the prince's previous style, but it seems to be a little different.

"Are you really afraid of me?"

Li Wenhang narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Shiwei!"

Hearing Huhe, the loyal Xiwei immediately got up and went into the back kitchen.

A moment later, when Xi Wei walked out of the back kitchen again, he already had a bright bone chopping knife in his hand.

He stood opposite the prince in two steps, and reached out to grab the prince's arm, but Da Fei and Liang Zi Nan on the side still couldn't hold their breath, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Xi Wei, and at the same time turned his head and yelled at the prince.

"There's no need for this, Brother Prince, it's a big deal that I'll fly with you to fight with Yi'an!"

"That's right, no matter how fierce and vicious the people of He Yi'an are, they will not be our opponents of Hongxing, as long as you are willing to take the lead in fighting, Mr. Jiang will support you!"

"Enough!!"

The prince's interruption interrupted Da Fei and Liang Zinan's chatter.

He raised his head, his gaze through the crowd, and fell directly on Li Wenhang's face.

"Actually, that day in the ring, I couldn't figure it out, blocking the gun for the crazy dragon, but I want to say that he won me."

"In the past few days when I was recuperating in the hospital, I thought about this question repeatedly, and I finally figured it out."

After a pause, the prince withdrew his gaze and rested his gaze on the arm he had placed on the table.

"The decisive battle in Tsing Yi, let Yaoyang escape, I have a share, I fight with him, but it spoils the big things of the community, and the word is disgraced, that day in the ring, when he took advantage of Yaoyang to break in and put me down, in fact, I have the strength to continue to fight with him, but I took the initiative to let go of my fighting spirit because I was afraid of death." ….

"He gave up his life, not only won back the breath that fought with me in Tsing Yi, but also re-polished the signboard, now in retrospect, he will say that he won me, because he has proven that he is more open-minded than me, if I didn't intervene on the day of the decisive battle in Tsing Yi, but concentrated on dealing with Ah Li, he would have been able to do Yaoyang."

At this point, the prince's fist clenched unconsciously, but finally suddenly let go.

"That's right, I admit that he won me, but I will prove that I am not a greedy breed who is afraid of death, so I will give this arm to you and Ngee An, which can be regarded as atonement for letting Yaoyang go that night, and in the future, I will continue to hunt and kill Yaoyang, no matter the ends of the earth, until I re-polish Hongxing's signboard, and give you an explanation!"

After these words, everyone such as Liang Zai Nan and Da Fei were all stunned.

Manly, big husband, don't fight for steamed buns.

At first glance, this sounds quite witty, and you may even feel a little stupid, even brainless.

But it's such a high-spirited thing, but it's the most impressive.

Especially the dwarf mules who have been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time.

Is there money to be envied?

Of course, they are all living in the world, who doesn't want to drive a luxury car and marry a beautiful girl every day.

But envy is not respect.

In retrospect, what can really be admired is not all people and things that seem to outsiders to be a little "stupid".

Li Wenhang admits that he can't be this kind of person, but this does not prevent him from appreciating these people.

After all, it is precisely because of these "fools" in the club that he can sit firmly in a high place and have someone to protect him.

"I see what you mean."

Li Wenhang nodded, walked back from the staircase, and came to Xi Wei's side.

Stretched out his hand to take the bone chopping knife from Xiwei, and with a "swish", it fell instantly!

Fast!

Liang Zinan also came out all the way in the shadow of the sword and sword, but he had never seen such a fast movement.

Even the crown prince was stunned by this thunderous and lightning-like knife.

But when it was settled, the expected pain did not appear.

The bone chopping knife hung on the prince's wrist, and the sharp edge of Sen Leng seemed to have cut off the prince's hair.

"This knife, you pay it back, and when you kill Yaoyang, we will be evened."

With a slight accompanying hand, the bone chopping knife drew a graceful arc, turned twice in the air, and was nailed to the table in full view of everyone, looking forward along the knife body, and pouring a few teas for Hong Xing, which was rippling slightly.

The prince picked up the teacup and looked at the figure of Li Wenhang who had returned to the second floor, and his heart was agitated.

Is it a warning? Or something else?

Li Wenhang's skills displayed in an instant have made the prince's heart full of surprise, and he is sure that with his current kung fu, if he is against Li Wenhang, the odds of victory may not even be thirty percent......

With a complicated heart, the prince picked up the teacup and drank it all.

……

The matter of talking with Yi'an and Hongxing spread all over the rivers and lakes the next day.

In particular, Liang Zinan's close body was violently beaten by his unattractive bangs in the teahouse, and the prince's willingness to sacrifice his arms to admit his mistake in the end, all made those short mules amazed and surprised.

How many years have passed, since Jiang Zhen founded Hongxing, except for the strongest period of Hehetu and Dongying's old enemy, how many years has it been, and there will be a community called Hongxing to eat deflated.

Especially the crown prince, who is recognized as the god of war in the rivers and lakes, his bowing his head and admitting his mistakes is enough to make the rivers and lakes shake!

Just when the dwarf mules couldn't help but discuss fiercely and the real secret of Ngee An's rapid rise, in the Jiang family's villa in Central District, Jiang Tiansheng couldn't hold back his strength and pinched the cigar in his hand.

The rivers and lakes are mixed up in this way, and there are very few things that can make Jiang Tiansheng lose his temper.

But this time, He Yi'an almost stepped on Hong Xing in the limelight, and even the prince, who had been predestined as Hong Xing's successor in his heart, bowed his head in public, which undoubtedly touched his bottom line.

Pick up a cigar again, cut off the seal, and put it in your mouth again.

Jiang Tiansheng narrowed his eyes, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed Chen Yao.

"Ah Yao, how are you looking for a candidate for the Kowloon Warrior?"

"There are already eyebrows Mr. Jiang, who is Yin Jian's descendant, and the rivers and lakes are nicknamed 'Beat the Boy King,!"

"Beat the boy? Haha, good! I like this name, allocate money to him, and tell him that as long as I can sweep away the field with Ngee An in Kowloon Tong, I will call him a fi man in Kowloon City!"

Wine and meat are ghosts