With the finale of the breakout competition, Luo Tianhong won with his swordsmanship, and the list of the top six in the ranking battle was finally released.

Luo Tianhong, Che Baoshan, Liu Haizhu, Liang Zinan, Prince, Dadong.

Although there is still the final ranking battle yet, the names of these six people have spread all over the world.

Naturally, the prefix where the six people are located is also famous.

Especially the Hongxing branch and Heyi'an, in the top six this time, they have two prefixes, each of which occupies two seats, overshadowing the two families of Hongxing and Dongying, which were infinitely beautiful in the past, and attracted the attention of the dwarf mules.

And on the night of this day, when the female cadre Changlai reported on the artillery battle, she was extremely excited and told Li Wenhang that this time the artillery battle was over, not only herself and hardcore henchmen, but even most of Changle in Tianshui Wai Tangkou happily decided to join He Yi'an with the artillery battle.

If there is no credit for the prestige of the top six, Li Wenhang himself does not believe it.

Tin Shui Wai is such a remote place, and its prestige is so high, not to mention the halls of other halls.

Yuen Long, Tsuen Wan, Tai Po, Sheung Shui, Tuen Mun......

Almost all the halls with Ngee An have a large number of people who want to join the prefix or pass the file.

As for which Tangkou has eaten the biggest dividends in this wave of passing tides, of course, Luo Tianhong in Yau Ma Tei, according to the statistics of Luo Tianhong's white paper fan, just on this night, there were more than 200 dwarf mules who came to seek to pass and join, which can be called an unprecedented grand occasion.

For those who want to join, Li Wenhang, who aims to unify the rivers and lakes of Hong Kong Island, is naturally all welcome.

Although such a large-scale solicitation will inevitably be mixed with sand, Li Wenhang will personally check the high-level candidates, so that the sand mixed in will at most float on the surface, so there is no worry at all.

Anyway, even if there is a shortage of high-level manpower at that time, Li Wenhang can also fill the vacancy of high-level manpower through system extraction, and those sand will not have a chance to reach the core, so naturally it will not bring risks to Li Wenhang.

And this wave of passing gears lasted for three days in a row, until the top six ranking battle officially started, and the attention of the dwarf mules on the rivers and lakes finally shifted, and Li Wenhang, as the leader of Yi'an, also received the order of the ranking battle on the opening day.

In the top three qualifiers, Luo Tianhong vs. Liang Tsainan, Prince vs. Liu Haizhu, and Che Baoshan vs. Dadong.

After the top three are decided, the three winners who advance will start a round-robin battle, and the first to win two will officially take up their posts as the Marshal of the Hong Kong Road in the presence of all spectators.

In order to observe the final competition, Li Wenhang deliberately got up early in the morning, but before he could ask Xi Wei to drive him out of Pingshan Villa and rush to the scene, a phone call interrupted Li Wenhang's trip.

The caller is not a bystander, it is the head of Changle, Wulong.

On the wide sofa, Li Wenhang endured patience and frowned and asked.

"All the calls came early in the morning, why are you so anxious?"

On the other side of the phone, Wulong's voice was extremely low, as if he was also suppressing the fire.

"Li Wenhang, what do you mean?! Tell my subordinates to pass the gear, and they don't even say hello to me?" ….

Wulong's words provoked Li Wenhang to sneer.

"I think it's a big deal, it turns out that it's because of the cannon battle, Yalong, everyone has their own ambitions, you won't have heard of it, as long as he handed over the red envelope according to the rules, and thought about where to go, it was his freedom, not to mention you Changle Yalong, even if Prince Hongxing changed gears, Jiang Tiansheng couldn't force him to stay."

"Li Wenhang! I'm telling you so seriously now, don't play tricks with me, I admit that you and Ngee An are doing big enough now, but if you push me into a hurry, Changle Death can make you peel off your skin, don't go too far!"

Wurm clenched his teeth, clearly furious.

It's no wonder, after all, the artillery battle is over, if it is just him, it will be counted as such, but the problem is that the artillery battle has brought most of the members of Shui Wai to pass the file together.

At this time, it is equivalent to making a clean one in Tin Shui Wai without bloodshed

color, the wulong lost a piece of land, and even the eight big fi people were difficult to make up.

If he is not in a hurry in this situation, then he will still be a fart Changle faucet.

It's just that Li Wenhang doesn't care what he thinks.

When he was fighting and winning before, Li Wenhang didn't take Changle in his eyes, not to mention that his own prefix has been promoted to the top three in Hong Kong, now don't say that it is a reasonable thing, even if it is unreasonable, Li Wenhang has to press him Yalong three points, if there is no "arrogance", then there is no need to think about dominating the rivers and lakes of Hong Kong Island in the future.

"You want me to peel off my skin with Ngee An? If you think you can do it, then just come, as for the matter of the artillery battle, I still say the same thing, as long as he pays the red envelope according to the rules, wherever he wants, it is his freedom, if you Changle feels that you are not convinced, you have to fight, I can continue at any time, that's all!"

After speaking, Li Wenhang was too lazy to waste saliva with Yalong, and hung up the phone directly.

When Li Wenhang put down the phone, Xi Wei came over and said in a low voice, "Brother Hang, the car is ready, let's leave now?"

"Okay, I'll go change my clothes first, by the way, you just happened to tell the female cadre Changzhi, just say that Changle's Wulong is very dissatisfied with the artillery battle, maybe there will be some movement, what should I do, let him deal with it himself."

"Understood."

……

Half an hour later.

Chang, the female cadre who received the news from Xiweina, immediately called the three red sticks under her command.

Xiaoma, Guan Gong, and the artillery who had just been transferred to the gears sat opposite the female cadre Chang, waiting for him to speak.

For these henchmen, the female cadre Chang has nothing to hide, and told all the things about Wulong, and then crossed Erlang's legs and said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Na, that's the thing, since Brother Hang said that I should deal with it, then I will let this street dare not bother Brother Hang again, you have ideas, just talk about it."

Among the three red sticks, Guan Gong is not obsessed with fitness, but he is also mediocre in other things, and he is a very simple boy who does whatever he says in the rivers and lakes, so when he heard the words of the female cadre Renchang at this moment, he subconsciously looked at the pony.

Although Xiaoma rarely pays attention to this kind of thing, but the experience of the rivers and lakes is here, and he can naturally deal with two sentences, so he simply said: "Then according to the old rules, ask him out to talk first, and if you don't accept it, you will beat him, and beat him until he is satisfied."

The female cadre Chang smacked her lips, noncommittal, and turned to look at the artillery battle.

The whole thing started because of the artillery battle, and the artillery battle is also the most understanding of Changle among the people, compared to the simple and rough methods of the pony, the female cadre Renchang still hopes that the artillery battle can give a more reliable plan.

The artillery also knew that this was the best opportunity for meritorious service after he passed the gear, and after hesitating for a moment, he spoke in a low voice.

"Brother Yalong is also the leader of Changle after all, let's go to him to talk about the number, he will probably ignore us, as for how to tell him to shut up in anger, Brother Chang, I have a plan, I don't know if it's feasible."

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