Li Yang's simple words sounded like a lightning strike in the ears of the knife.

The eighth master is dead?

Chen Laoba is dead?

The underground emperor who was dominating in Ningcheng died like this?

Even if Xiaodao had heard a lot of rumors from some clues, even if he was already mentally prepared, the arrival of this thing was still too sudden, and it suddenly made him a little breathless?

"Eight, is the eighth master really dead?" The knife seemed to have forgotten that Li Yang had come to look for trouble.

"It's so dead, it's so dead that I can't die anymore, and now it's probably cold. Li Yang said lightly.

Even if Xiao Dao is considered an ambitious person, he has already begun to leave Ningcheng after planning to make a lot of money, and now he is still a little unbearable to hear this news from Li Yang's mouth.

Li Yang just looked at him with a calm face, but the calmer Li Yang was, the more nervous Xiaodao's heart became, and finally he couldn't help but ask, "Eighth Master, Chen Laoba, you killed you?"

"That's right, he and Peng Ao both died at my hands. Li Yang replied directly.

"Then why is there no news on the road, and those dozens of people who went over with the eighth master??"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, otherwise you'll have to go and be with Chen Laoba. ”

As soon as Li Yang said this, Xiaodao fell into silence again, and the conversation between the two of them was also heard in the ears of those strong men lying on the ground, although those people were also horrified in their hearts, but they controlled their mouths very well, especially after hearing Li Yang say that he was with Chen Laoba, he didn't even dare to say it, because he was afraid that the killing god in front of him would be unhappy and kill him.

After a long time, Xiaodao finally came back to his senses from the news of Chen Laoba's death, and he also understood in his heart that Li Yang couldn't just come to find trouble, and his so-called robbery might just be an excuse, otherwise he wouldn't have to talk so much nonsense to himself.

"Brother Yang, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Li Yang nodded, this knife looks quite clever, and before he could speak, he had already figured things out, "Do you want to be the boss?"

"Huh?" the knife didn't react for a while, "No, you're the boss, I'll be your subordinate at most, I'll fight wherever you point, let me go east and I won't go west." ”

"I don't have any interest in Ning Cheng, but seeing Ning Cheng like this, it feels like no one can restrain those little gangsters...... Li Yang said.

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the knife, as if to see through his whole person from his expression.

Although Li Yang didn't know which thugs came out so rampantly to collect protection money because of the change of direction of Xiaodao's order, he was thinking about this problem along the way.

Although these underground forces will never be able to get on the stage, no matter what, they can't be put under the sun, but with his own strength, there is no way to eliminate all these underground forces in Ningcheng.

Without a Chen Laoba, there may be a Chen Laojiu later, and when Li Laoba comes out, there will be another bloody storm, and in the end, it is the people of Ningcheng who will suffer, just like the proprietress of the sheep soup shop in the food street.

Rather than letting someone you don't know take charge of these underground forces in the future, it is better to choose someone to cultivate by yourself, this person is best Chen Laoba's subordinates, who are familiar with these things, and they have to suffer losses in their own hands, so that they can't resist themselves casually.

Xiaodao is the almost perfect candidate in Li Yang's plan.

"However, Chen Laoba has done so much in Ningcheng, and the influence of the top is not small, although he is dead, but if he is replaced, the leaders above will come to interfere. Xiaodao didn't agree directly, but told his concerns.

Seeing that Xiaodao even thought of this problem, Li Yang couldn't help but nodded, he was still a little brainy.

"You don't have to worry about that. Li Yang replied confidently, and then lowered his voice and said in Xiaodao's ear, "Chen Laoba is dead, and the people behind him are almost gone." ”

The shock that followed one after another made Xiaodao not know what to say, nor did he promise Li Yang, nor did he open his mouth to refuse, but just knelt in place in a daze.

At this moment, his heart was absolutely uncalm, and Xiaodao was thinking, what is the origin of this Li Yang in front of him, and his identity as a college student who just graduated not long ago, is it true or is it just a situation to cover people's ears?

"I'm waiting for your reply over there. After Li Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a room of big men and Xiao Dao looking at each other.

......

Xiao Hui, who was sitting in the sheep soup shop, saw Li Yang walking in from outside with a smile on his face, and said expressionlessly, "Are you back?"

"Well, it's back. Li Yang was almost used to her attitude, but from these cold words, he felt a strange kindness, the cold-faced female killer who had been cold and cold before actually greeted herself, isn't this a good thing?

However, Xiao Hui only finished asking, and then returned to that appearance, and the embarrassed Li Yang had to find a random topic to continue, "How much have you eaten?"

As he spoke, he also looked at the plates on the table, although the number was not much, but with Li Yang's experience of eating here for a long time, it was easy to judge from the size of the plate, this female killer who looked like a little girl, it was estimated that she had eaten five or six catties of meat in one go.

Before Xiao Hui could answer, the proprietress who heard Li Yang's voice walked out of the back room and said with a nervous expression, "Li Yang, why are you back again? ”

"Why are you leaving?" asked Li Yang, pretending to be confused. The knife has been cleaned up by him, whether he is willing to agree to his request or not, it is impossible to embarrass the proprietress of this sheep soup shop again, but these things can't be said too directly.

"Hey, it's those little rascals. The proprietress looked nervous, "Just now a few of them were beaten like that by you, and now they are probably going to call someone, and if you don't run, you are still waiting for them to come back and retaliate??"

"Boss, don't worry, if there is anything I carry, you can open the store with peace of mind!"

As soon as the words fell, as if he was about to slap his face, a bunch of bustling voices suddenly crowded in the deserted food street.

As the sound approached, several people in the sheep soup shop saw that the outside was blocked by dozens of thugs with weapons.

"It's over, I can't go now!" said the proprietress in despair.