"As you have just seen, I received three letters before I gave the order......" Ulai took a breath, trying to calm his messy mood.

"The first letter was written by someone who claimed to be the leader of the Seven Gangs...... He clearly said that the beggars are the firewood gang, and he hoped that the two of us could sit down and talk. ”

Seeing that everyone pricked up their ears to listen to their explanations, Ulai glanced at everyone's eyes and said word by word.

"Ge Laozi, what kind of thing, his firewood gang is purely thunder and rain, just fame has a fart use, strength is the most important thing! Why does he dare to ask for peace talks with us?" A middle-aged man of about thirty years old with five big and three thick beards blew his beard and glared.

"At that time, I didn't pay attention to it, and replied to him with the four words 'wishful thinking'......" Ulai still didn't seem to believe what had happened, and he swallowed and vomited.

And a man who looked like Sven was sitting not far away, but asked a little anxiously: "What about the last two letters? It should be an important reason for you to withdraw from the army, right?"

Wu Lai nodded, clenched his fists angrily, and said, "Just when I was about to give an order to Qin Jianquan to start attacking the helm of the beggar gang with all his might, the second letter came...... It was written by Jiang Banxian himself!"

The last paragraph was all said through gritted teeth, which shows his current mood.

"What?"

The more than a dozen leaders of the Golden Crow Gang who were sitting there exclaimed together.

That Sven first said: "Then Jiang Banxian should also be the master of the family, you will withdraw from the army, right? The Jiang Zi family dares to openly tear up the treaty between us on this aspect in order to collect firewood?"

The treaty he said originated from the last time he collected firewood to help the Jiang family and go to Qianzi City to save people, and Wu Lai personally went to the Jiang family's old house to ask Jiang Banxian to give him an attitude.

In view of the oppression of Xingtianmen and Cui Jiabao on the border, Jiang Banxian had to come up with a Tai Chi pusher, and then signed a contract with the Jinwu Gang that he would never help the firewood gang.

This time, it is undoubtedly a reversal.

Seeing that Ulai affirmed Mr. Sven's words, this tearoom suddenly turned into a quarrel, slapping the table and scolding angrily, and the middle-aged man who was very strong shouted loudly: "Ge Laozi, the Jiang family is not a thing! It seems that Jiang Banxian is not only blind in his eyes, but also blind in his heart! I can't tell who is the master of Wushuang City!"

"Big boss, although the power of the firewood gang and the Jiang family is amazing, we can't be afraid of the Jinwu Gang. I don't know who killed the deer! Not to mention that on the Eighth Avenue on the border, there are still people from Cuijiabao waiting for the opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the Jiang family!" said an obese man.

"That is, the Kong family has also sent so many people to wait on the southwest border, as long as the Jiang family dares to move, Yinjianmen has enough reasons to kill across the border. Another said.

And Mr. Sven also nodded, and said: "Yes, in terms of strength, the Golden Crow Gang is above the Jiang family and the firewood gang, even if it is hindered by the rules of the rivers and lakes, we can't unite the gangs in the outer city to attack the enemies in the city, but as long as the situation is a little wrong, the Sword Gate has every reason to kill us and help us." After all, the Jiang family broke the contract first......"

"However, this situation is too obvious, with Jiang Banxian's previous style, if he didn't have an old fool, he would definitely not do such a thing! What kind of ghost is there here?" Mr. Sven is the only person in the Golden Crow Gang who can be called a think tank, surnamed Su Mingcan, and he is deeply used by Wulai.

Ulai sighed deeply at this time, and the anger of Fang Cai was gone, replaced by sorrow and old age.

"If there is no third letter, even if the Jiang family joins forces with the Wood-Collecting Gang to force our Jinwu Gang to submit, so that they can deal with Xingtianmen wholeheartedly, even if I fight to defeat them, I will not let them treat our Jinwu Gang as nothing, and they will make peace if they want to, and they will fight if they want to! Moreover, the treachery of the Jiang family has deeply swept our face, although Jiang Banxian's reason is very sufficient, saying that Xingtianmen killed his son, the only person he can unite now is the Firewood Gathering Gang who also has a life falling on Xingtianmen......"

"Ge Laozi, their people are fate, what are our people! A fire burned so many of our brothers to death in the Dongtian Tower, how should this account be calculated?" someone said angrily.

"Oh yes...... It's ......," many people echoed.

"Big boss, who wrote the third letter?" the calm Su Can asked the most critical question.

Since Ulai didn't plan to compromise with the firewood gang and the Jiang family, it was the third letter that made Ulai withdraw from the army.

"Kong Chang ......"

It took a lot of effort for Ulai to say these three words.

A look of disbelief and weakness covered his entire face, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

Seeing Wu Lai's reaction and expression, most of the people present felt that something was wrong, and Su Can still asked tentatively in disbelief: "The master of the Kong Sect will not be ......?"

Without him to say any more, Wu Lai nodded vigorously and said, "The first line of his letter is: Wu Boss, retire from the helm of the beggar gang!"

"The second line is: the specific reason, let's talk about it in the evening, let's have a four-party meeting. You, I, Jiang Banxian, and the Seven Gang Leaders, have a good talk. ”

Su Can saw that Wu Lai was silent after saying this, so he pretended to cough a few times, and broke the ice-like scene by speaking, and said, "Big boss, is there anything else?"

As if he had woken up, Wu Lai let out an "oh" and said, "No, the last paragraph: Boss Wu, to say something that is hard to listen to and very unpleasant, the people stationed on the southwest border are not aimed at the Jiang family and the firewood gang, but to deal with their enemies!"

"What?"

Everyone just knew that Yinjianmen didn't want to help the Jinwu Gang deal with the Jiang family and the firewood gang, but they definitely didn't expect that Kong Zhang would take such a firm stance to help the Jiang family's alliance with the firewood collecting gang.

"Ge Laozi, what are you doing? Are we dreaming?"

One of them slapped his head hard and said in a tone of disbelief.

"Fight, I don't believe that the Sword Gate will really dare to kill and help the Jiang family and the firewood gang, he is violating the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

Impulsive people say so.

"Hmph, this is the way of the world of the weak and the strong, but the rules of the rivers and lakes are specially set for the weak. The Jiang family and the firewood gang are obviously weaker than us, and once the situation is not good, the Sword Gate will not be as scrupulous as helping us, and they can directly send troops to attack our rear. ”

Someone grumbled dissatisfiedly.

"Is that really what we have to say? We can't explain it to anyone! The firewood collectors killed dozens of our brothers, and more than a hundred others were burned in that operation. ”

The person who values brotherhood said indignantly.

"I really don't know what Kong Chang thinks, although in that operation, the Sword Gate only suffered a few casualties, but at least it was killed or injured in the hands of the firewood collecting gang, but why this time?"

The hot-blooded militants, seeing that the battle was cut off alive like incense, were extremely depressed and wanted to know the reason.