The level of Mingyue Lou is naturally not bad, and after a while, the table is full of aroma, a plate of dishes on the table is steaming, a carp, a plate of kung pao chicken, and a plate of mushroom chicken rice.

Even the children of rich families who don't worry about three meals are still hungry in the face of such a delicacy, not to mention Ye Wen, a poor person who still eats one meal not long ago, so he simply ignored Lao Hei and the guy next to him, and struggled to pull a plate of mushroom and chicken rice, and crossed his left hand with his right hand to add vegetables desperately.

The taste of eating in the mouth, I only feel that life should be like this, while eating, while feeling guilty, the only regret in my heart is that I didn't bring Xiaoqian over, and the quirky little white fox, get along for a month, naturally understand the taste of the little white fox, this braised carp is definitely its favorite, this craft is much better than the rotten fish cooked by yourself.

Lao Hei was stunned for a long time, his dull gaze turned between Ye Wen and the dishes on the table, and suddenly remembered something that was enough to make him regret it for the rest of his life, that is, Lord Linghu Xiang only gave verbal orders, and did not give a sum of money to pay for the meal, that is to say, the meal that this kid ate in Mingyue Tower, no matter what the result was, he had to take out a sum of his hard-earned money.

......

Are you a starving ghost?!

Do you want to order food like this?!

Do you really treat other people's money as money?!

Looking at it, Lao Hei's face became more and more ugly, like a gambler who was about to lose his family property, this hideous expression directly startled the guy next to him, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, wouldn't it? Could it be that today is a regular customer eating overlord meal?

Thinking in such a frightened way, the man thought of the mean face of the shopkeeper again, and suddenly shuddered, if he really attracted a wicked guest who did not pay for dinner, and personally entertained him warmly, he was afraid that he would be deducted from the already meager salary in the future.

Ye Wen didn't know the psychological activities of the two, his mouth continued to be full, he picked up the wine bowl and poured it up, and swallowed more than a dozen pieces of chicken at the same time, no wonder those bullies always like to play drunk, this sip of wine swallowed his throat, and suddenly a burning sensation gushed out of his body.

Suddenly, the movement stopped, Ye Wen seemed to remember something, his eyes moved away from the dishes on the table with difficulty, looked at Lao Hei with a bitter face, and asked with concern: "Huh, Lao Hei, why don't you sit down and eat together?"

Alas, eating people with a soft mouth and taking people with short hands, although the other party is a ghost, but it is finally a partner of the same gang, and he entertains himself so expensively, for the sake of fish and chicken, if it is not too excessive, he will teach a little lesson, and punish him for more than a dozen meals to settle the grievance.

You're welcome?!

Listening to these words, Lao Lei suddenly thundered, stunned, really fucking shameless! Eat me, drink my flowers, and tell me that you are not polite?!

Ye Wen didn't know what he said casually, almost made the other party so angry that his face was almost green, but no matter how rich Lao Hei's expression was, it was a waste of emotion, Ye Wen didn't have free time to pay attention to Lao Hei's expression, seeing the plates of dishes that were quickly put on the table with his order, he suddenly shouted in his heart, if he didn't eat at this time, when would he wait, as long as there was food in front, there were thousands of traps waiting for him after that.

At this moment, a discordant laughter suddenly sounded: "Tsk, I just said that Linghu Mountain's shrunken turtle how dare to ask me to meet in Mingyue Tower? It turned out that he had found a new backer, and he wanted to fake the fox." ”

Hearing these inexplicable words, Ye Wen glanced at the old black with a sudden joy on his face, and his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, it turned out that this was the case!

Just as the sarcastic voice fell, the screen blocked by a bang was pushed away, and a tall and thin young man in a strong suit swaggered in, followed by a dozen figures, all of whom were about thirty years old, including tall and thin young men, who had a fist pattern embroidered on the chest of their shirts.

Just looking at these dozen or so fierce strong men, you know that the person who spoke is not small, and it is the hall master of the Baquan Club - Lei Yun.

In the surrounding area of more than a dozen streets, in addition to the Green Snake Gang and the Blood Wolf Gang, there is also a gang that is faintly more powerful than the Blood Wolf Gang, which is this Baquan Club, which is famous for governing many gambling houses.

The gambling house is one of the most profitable activities in the gang territory, second only to selling army talismans in the black market, and the Baquan Club, which can control so many enviable and jealous businesses, is naturally as the name suggests, extremely domineering, even if it is a force like the Jiaolong Gang, which is up to the government, it is not willing to offend at will.

Among the many gangs, for the Blood Wolf Gang, the threat level of the Overlord Fist Club is even higher than that of the Jiaolong Gang, one is a force far away in the center of the city, and the other is a force that is almost connected to the territory in front of them, and the difference between the two is clear at a glance.

For a long time, the Blood Wolf Gang and the Baquan Club are competitors who are fighting openly and secretly, if it were not for the expansion of the power of the Baquan Club, the upper echelons of the Blood Wolf Gang wanted to uproot the Green Snake Gang early on, but after all, they still pressed this irrational impulse, and the Green Snake Gang is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated, once a full-scale conflict breaks out, the two tigers fight, one dead and one injured, and in the end, the Baquan Club that watches the tiger fight across the mountain may become the ultimate winner,

Thunder Luck!

There will be twelve hall masters in Baquan, and Lei Yun is the youngest of them, but his strength is in the middle and upper positions, although his personality is arrogant, but he has an arrogant capital, which is completely different from Murong Cheng, who is strong and strong in the middle, and is also the best in the double of quenching, the strength of the Dao is not inferior to the "Fire Dragon" Zhao Tianji, and he is much better in the use of the body talisman.

Such a famous character, in the first few days of joining the Blood Wolf Gang, Ye Wen learned a thing or two from the list of characters given by Su Linglong, and the character who can be compared with Zhao Tianji will naturally not be ignored by Ye Wen, but he didn't expect to find trouble for himself as soon as he appeared.

Ye Wen thought that one less enemy is one less trouble, and he was about to open his mouth to explain one or two, especially being used as a gun, it was really not something to be happy about, but before the words could be spoken, Lao Hei's rough voice replied unceremoniously: "Lei Yun, Ling Fox Xiang Lord said that he really didn't dare to provoke you, but with the Ye Hall Master who we have won Miss Su's deep appreciation, you'd better pour tea respectfully and apologize, otherwise you will regret leaving when the time comes!"

We?

Sure enough, it is the rhythm of pit death without losing their lives, although this trick of killing people with a knife is old-fashioned, but it is still very easy to use, and the mediocre person in the first or second weight of the body is probably unable to detect the horror of the other party's group, just now when Lao Hei triumphantly spoke the line words according to the script, a fierce aura erupted from the dozen or so entourages, and it was no worse than the thirty-six guards of the Blood Wolf Gang.

If it weren't for the fact that in the past half a month, from the real world to the spiritual space, he has been studying the tone of "Quenching the Body" day and night, and has comprehended the flow of the vitality of heaven and earth, and he would not have noticed that the other party's group led by Lei Yun twisted many breaths into a ball and circled like a python.

There are rival gang members in front of him, and there is an old black man who pits himself a gang next to him, and there is a guy who has words in his mouth and seems to be talking about not eating the overlord's meal, which is simply embattled.

Do you really want to fight? Or just run away? Anyway, there is no majesty in the new gang. Ye Wen thought distressedly, and casually picked up another chicken and put it in his mouth to eat.