Before Jiang Xun came to Zhou City to pursue love, Wang Zixiong had successfully started from scratch, entrenched in a corner of Zhou City, and became a big man in the underground world.

Maybe he was born poor and is used to seeing too many poor stories, or maybe he is an upright person, so the people under him don't have much experience in oppressing the people and doing evil.

Of course, his unsupportable son Wang Ji is an exception.

But compared to other underground underworld forces, especially compared to Peng Feilong, who has quickly become popular in the past two years, Wang Zixiong and his Green Eagle Gang can be said to be an outlier in the sinister underground world.

And it is precisely because of this that Yan Lang chose him.

So whether it is Wang Zixiong or Peng Feilong, they don't like each other.

Wang Zixiong is not used to Peng Feilong's despicable behavior of dragging and bombing the sky, not taking anyone in his eyes, and unscrupulous means to achieve his goals, while Peng Feilong looks down on Wang Zixiong's timidity and fear.

He thinks that being an underground underworld brother and doing Wang Zixiong's role is a very failure.

So since Peng Feilong started with a casino, he has been using Wang Zixiong as a negative teaching material, always reminding himself that he can't be soft-hearted.

And in addition, Peng Feilong was swept out of the house by Wang Zixiong at the beginning, which made Peng Feilong hold a grudge and feel that he had lost face.

If he hadn't developed it at the beginning, and he still had to give Wang Zixiong a little thin face, then now, Peng Feilong, who is already fledgling, is no longer willing to take Wang Zixiong in his eyes.

So as soon as they met this time, the atmosphere between the two was tense.

"Put your second uncle's stinky fart! If Lao Tzu wants to make trouble, he will directly bring someone to call! ”

Wang Zixiong glared and choked back.

"With your timid and fearful nature, you dare to bring someone to smash my field?"

To Wang Zixiong's words, Peng Feilong just sneered, and said in a strange way,

"If you dared to come, you would have come a long time ago, and you still have to wait? Hmph, I see that you coward is jealous that I have earned more money than you over the years, so I brought a thousand people to my field, right? ”

"That's right, after all, I used to mess around with your big stupid bear, and seeing that my former little brother was better than you, whoever saw it would not feel comfortable in my heart."

I have to admire that in addition to his developed limbs, Peng Feilong's brain is also extremely flexible.

In just a few sentences, the foreshadowing was laid for what was going to happen next.

After all, he couldn't stand someone who could win money and leave his turf safely.

But this kind of immoral thing can't be put on the table, otherwise, who else wants to come to his casino to send money in the future?

Now it's okay, he directly said that Jiang Xun, who won the money, was the old man brought by Wang Zixiong, which not only conveyed to other gamblers the message that Jiang Xun relied on dishonorable means to win money, but also found an excellent excuse for his next preparation to grab money.

Sure enough, after Peng Feilong's words were finished, the surrounding onlookers turned into righteous warriors, and they began to point fingers at Jiang Xun and Wang Zixiong-

"Ouch, I said it a long time ago, this guy must be out of the woods, otherwise, how could he win every hand!"

"That is, no matter how lucky he is, he also has miscalculations, but he has played dozens of games, all of which are betting on what to open!"

"Such a man has simply defiled the sacred and beautiful table, and should have his hands cut off!"

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In terms of lip service, Wang Zixiong is obviously not Peng Feilong's opponent.

He held back for a long time before he held back a sentence:

"What the hell are you, I haven't seen you for a while, and your mouth is getting stinker and worse!"

This sentence was like a quarrel between elementary school students, and directly made Peng Feilong laugh:

"Hehe, it's a waste of time to say so much. Since you brought Lao Qianlai, then you have to think about the consequences! Anyone in my casino has to pay for his ignorance! Don't blame me for not being emotional, come on, chop off his hand for me! ”

"I see which of you dares!"

Although Wang Zixiong is a little weak compared to Peng Feilong's ruthlessness, being able to mix with him to this point shows that he is not a vegetarian.

I saw him take out a pistol from his waist, load it and buckle the safety in one go, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at Peng Feilong:

"Peng Feilong, Lao Tzu is above board today to win money, you said that we are the old man, why don't you come up with evidence!"

Seeing Wang Zixiong take out a pistol, the little brothers under Peng Feilong were suddenly unhappy.

Do you have a gun?

As a result, more than a dozen pitch-black muzzles were instantly aimed at Wang Zixiong.

This scene instantly startled the gamblers around who originally wanted to watch the excitement, and unconsciously retreated.

How can you pull out a gun when you don't agree with each other?

However, many people still reacted, these two guys seem to have two brushes, otherwise, they wouldn't have brought guns to smash the field.

Of course, these two brushes may be hairless......

Because the people who can open casinos are obviously more powerful.

Whether it is the number of people or the number of guns, Peng Feilong has the upper hand!

"What's the matter, as for the knife and gun?"

Jiang Xun, who had not spoken, spoke, and then saw him slowly get up from the chair,

"In addition, I forgot to tell you, sir, I don't like to be pointed at gunpoint!"

After that, I saw Jiang Xun's figure flicker, and then turned into an afterimage and wandered among the crowd.

With his dragon-like figure shuttling through the crowd, the figures of the big men also lay down instantly.

Within five breaths, Jiang Xun returned to his original position.

On the ground, Peng Feilong's younger brother all fell to the ground, and the gun he was holding in his hand became a pile of broken copper and iron, which was thrown by Jiang Xun at Peng Feilong's feet.

This amazing scene is happening like a special effect. Almost all of them opened their mouths wide and looked at Jiang Xun like ghosts.

Wang Zixiong is not bad, after all, he followed Jiang Xun in the name of Tianmen, and of course he admired Jiang Xun's strength very much.

And he still has in his heart the stronger the strength you Jiang Xun shows, the better my prince's vision of choosing the master.

The onlookers couldn't believe their eyes, there is really such a weird kung fu in reality!

Peng Feilong narrowed his eyes slightly, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and at the same time began to think about how to be good today.

After all, although he is ruthless, he is not stupid.

Judging from the strength displayed by this young man, Peng Feilong admitted that he did not have a talent under his command who could fight with him.

Maybe Jing Gongzi has a way to deal with him......

But at present, Jing Gongzi is not in the state city...... Then you can only swallow this bitter fruit......

So Peng Feilong said:

"This brother is a martial artist, right? This really opened my eyes, in this case, how about I Peng Feilong dare to use these chips as a gift and make friends with my brother? ”

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