"Brother Yamamoto, I'm Tyrannosaurus. ”

"Haha, it turned out to be Brother Tyrannosaurus, what's the matter?"

"Didn't you mention last time that there are a few very powerful characters under you? The little brother wants to borrow it for a few days, but I don't know if you ...... Brother Yamamoto. ”

"Oh! this ...... , Brother Tyranny, those old guys are the guests of our Yamaguchi group, and I ...... "The other party seems to be a little embarrassed.

"Brother Yamamoto, don't worry, the Tuen Mun area will be your Yamaguchi-gumi territory in the future, and we, Katsuwa, will fully cooperate with you in finding that thing. As expected, this cunning ghost played Tai Chi at this time, thinking that Lao Tzu didn't know your tricks, Zhang Zilong immediately promised.

Nobita Yamamoto on the other end of the phone smiled sinisterly, "The Shina man is really a soft bone, hehe! As long as my Yamaguchi-gumi gain a foothold in Hong Kong, I will dig three feet into the ground to find that thing." When the people over there are happy, maybe even I, Yamamoto, will become an immortal. Thinking of the happy place, Yamamoto almost couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, but fortunately he didn't forget Zhang Zilong, who was still waiting for an answer, so he pretended to be in a posture, pretending to think for a long time and reluctantly embarrassed, and agreed. At the end, I didn't forget to remind: "Okay, you have to find that thing for me!"

"Damn, isn't it just a piece of jade, do I need to be so nervous?" After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zilong began to be leisurely again, I don't care about my bird business, as long as I help me get Xiang Huaqiang done, how to find love and follow them.

In a private room at the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi, two skinny old men are ugly and upright and working hard on the two white-flowered girls.

Nobita Yamamoto heard the woman's [***] voice from afar, and couldn't help but lick his tongue secretly, and scolded in his mouth: "Yaga, the people over there are really powerful!"

The woman's [***] voice finally stopped.

"Come in!" came the old voice from inside.

Nobita Yamamoto was secretly surprised, he was also a top master, and he didn't expect to be discovered before he got closer.

"The two seniors, sure enough, the sword is not old, and Yamamoto admires it very much. Yamamoto complimented.

"Hahahaha," the two old men laughed proudly.

“.......”

At a villa on the hill of Lamma Island, there are several strong men standing at the intersection leading to the villa, who are vigilantly looking around, and there are some masters hidden around the villa. In the villa, a sturdy man of about sixty years old, dressed in a Tang suit, stood at the window with an expressionless face, looking at the sea in the distance, and holding a C-shaped runyu tightly in his hand. Behind the sturdy man stood three young men with spirit. It was Xiang Huaqiang and the three tigers under him who "stepped on the iron shoes and had nowhere to be found", and the white tiger Lin Wenchong was not among them.

"Xiang Ye", there is one more person behind him. "Wen Chong!" the three tigers suddenly turned around, their eyes full of joy.

Xiang Huaqiang, who had been expressionless, also turned around, looked at Lin Wenchong, who was covered in blood, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Wen Chong, have you met any masters, it seems that your skills have improved a lot." ”

"Yes Xiang Ye, originally Wen Chong thought that he would never see you and his brothers again, thanks to meeting a fairy-like figure...... Lin Wen Chong said everything that happened on the outskirts of Saigon.

Everyone showed expressions of disbelief, but only Xiang Huaqiang became more and more happy the more he listened, and muttered in his mouth: "I knew, I knew that there would be immortals in this world." As he spoke, he no longer paid attention to Lin Wenchong, his eyes unconsciously stared at the piece of running jade in his hand, and he secretly wondered in his heart: "What is the secret of this jade, is it really like the secret of cultivating immortals in the legend, why do I have a very wonderful feeling as soon as I hold this piece of jade." Thinking about it, I yearn for the world of the legendary immortals.

The black tiger was the eldest of the four tigers, and when he saw Xiang Huaqiang regain his expressionless demeanor, he glanced at Lin Wenchong.

"Master Xiang, now that all the venues in New Ngee An have been accepted by Hesheng and the hateful ghosts, our brothers have to go underground or flee to the mainland and Taiwan, waiting for a word from you. Lin Wenchong said a little anxiously, and the other three tigers immediately echoed him, and anxiously shouted in unison: "Master Xiang, if you don't go out of the horse, our new Yi'an will be finished!"

If it weren't for Lin Wenchong's adventures in the suburbs of Saigon, after listening to the call of these things, it is estimated that Xiang Huaqiang would consider returning to the rivers and lakes, but now he is more determined to cultivate immortals.

"The world is like a floating cloud, just let it go!" Xiang Huaqiang turned around slowly, waved his hand to the four tigers, and said: "You all go down, let the brothers disperse, I have made up my mind." ”

"Master Xiang, you have to think twice!" the four tigers knelt on the ground with a sad face, begging bitterly.

Although Xin Yi'an was suppressed by the political axe after the return of Hong Kong in 97, it still retains the strength of thousands of members, and the four tigers and ten heroes in the society are all able to fight and fight, and the leader Xiang Huaqiang is close to the master of the innate realm, and will definitely not fall to the point of being slaughtered by others. It's just that Xiang Huaqiang began to be a little disheartened after the gang was hit, and he happened to get a piece of strange jade, and he was obsessed with the ethereal way of cultivating immortals, and he didn't care about the gang's affairs. There have always been disputes between gangs in Hong Kong, and Xiang Huaqiang ignored the affairs of the gang, which made the new Ngee An group leaderless, and also gave other gangs an opportunity to take advantage of, and the new Ngee An began to fall rapidly. This time, it was attacked by Kazukawa and the Yamaguchi-gumi, and the Shin Ngee An gang was even more like a rabble, and the morale was disheartened, which finally led to a fiasco.

"Master Xiang, you have no intention of going, but have you ever considered Miss Song, how she will deal with herself in Gorgeous Entertainment in the future?" Lin Wenchong said coldly.

Xiang Huaqiang, who was walking towards the secret room, turned around suddenly, and a huge momentum was undoubtedly displayed, except for Lin Wenchong, whose strength had increased greatly, his face was as usual, and the other three tigers were all panicked.

"I've given in step by step, what else does he want to do with the dragon? Is it still shameless enough to attack Song Yulin!" Xiang Huaqiang said angrily.

Xiang Huaqiang has been angry and desireless for a long time, seeing that he is finally angry, and the prestige of Xiang Longtou is still there, the other three tigers can't help but show joy on their faces, and secretly send praise to Lin Wenchong, "Boy, you're so talented." Why didn't I think that Xiang Ye had no children and no daughters under his knees, and after he recognized Song Yulin as his goddaughter, he would treat her baby like something. Xiang Ye doesn't think about himself, he doesn't think about the brothers in the gang, but he will never ignore Song Yulin. Even if Xiang Ye is obsessed with that ethereal thing, it is estimated that he will have to talk about it again.

"Balong may not do this, but Xiang Ye should not forget that kid Zhang Chongjun, he has always had ill intentions towards Miss Song, and he used to be pressed by Xiang Ye, and he didn't dare to act rashly. If it weren't for your deterrence, I think he would have done it to Miss Song soon!" Lin Wenchong was nothing more than a momentary urgency just now, and suddenly talked about Song Yulin, thinking that a dead horse would be a live horse doctor. Unexpectedly, the more he talked about it now, the more he felt reasonable, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, worried, and he also had a good impression of Song Yulin.

"This beast, he dares!" After all, Xiang Huaqiang has also been in the underworld for so many years, and he knows everything about the behavior of people in the underworld, and he can't help but be furious when he knows that Zhang Chongjun is likely to do this. The palm of his hand slammed into the sandalwood table beside him, and suddenly a corner of the table was snapped.

The four tigers were shocked in their hearts, it seemed that although the old man was dedicated to cultivating, his skills had not regressed at all, and even better than before.

"Speaking of which, it seems that today is still Song Yatou's birth, but I, the father, have forgotten!" "I have been obsessed with cultivating the Immortal Dao for too long, and I have even forgotten the birth of my baby daughter, and Xiang Huaqiang finally remembered that there is still a daughter who needs to be taken care of in this world.

Lin Wenchong's words seemed to hit the only weakness in Xiang Huaqiang's heart, and suddenly the father-daughter love and brotherhood emerged one by one, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble. Think about the efforts I have put in for so many years to become an immortal, I have read so many cultivation books, and I have worshiped so many cultivation mountains, but I have never achieved anything. Suddenly, Xiang Huaqiang felt lost in the beliefs he had held out for years.

Seeing that Xiang Huaqiang was silent, his expression was very painful, although the four tigers were secretly complacent in their hearts, they were also ashamed. It is because of his own uselessness and difficulty in taking on important responsibilities that the rise and fall of the entire New Ngee An is tied to Xiang Huaqiang alone. If such an old man in his sixties is fighting for the world for his young people again, how can he not be ashamed.

"Let me think about it again!" Xiang Huaqiang left a little helplessly.

In the dark night, a group of black-clothed people walked towards Song Yulin's apartment with iron rods in their hands, and the passers-by who happened to pass by fled one after another.

"Damn, look at how I play that scratch thing, I don't believe that so many people can't kill that kid, I want that kid on the shore of Zhang Huban to watch me play Song Yulin with his own eyes, hahahaha! Brothers hurry up for me!" Zhang Chongjun's face was full of hideousness and pride, as if he had seen Song Yulin stepping under him, and Zhang Lakeside was watching in grief.

"Yaga!" Ichiro Yamamoto waved his hand at the black-robed ninja behind him with a fierce glint in his eyes.

In the apartment building, two men and women who truly love each other are naked opposite each other, hugging each other on the bed, and seductive moans are heard from time to time. Song Yulin happily rested her head on Zhang Huban's arm, and her jade fingers gently drew circles on Zhang Huban's sturdy chest.

"Bian, I'm so happy, because people have become yours!" Song Yulin said a little coquettishly.

"What a silly girl!" Zhang Huban gently scratched Song Yulin's little nose.

"Wow, you are not allowed to shave other people's noses, and if you shave again, you will become shorter, and people will not follow!" The [***] beauty in her arms squirmed like a water snake, and a pair of plump twin peaks rubbed violently on Zhang Huban's chest, and her smooth and round thighs touched Zhang Huban's little brother without any scruples. Suddenly a burst of lust rose, and the little brother stood up solemnly, preparing to capture the Yellow Dragon Cave with murderous energy.

"Don't!" Song Yulin snorted, but she had already obediently closed her eyes and waited for another storm. After waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement on Zhang Huban, so he opened his eyes slightly, but found that Zhang Huban's eyes showed a cold light and stopped attacking.

(To be continued)