"Brother Kun, please tell us what we should do now.”
"There's no hurry. Just let the War Hall prepare. The other party hasn't made a move yet, so we won't make a move first.”
After saying that, Jing Kun leisurely drank his tea.
"Alright, Brother Kun." After the golden chicken finished speaking, it left with its followers.
"Brother Kun, is the power of loyalty strong?" Wang Jianjun asked. Do you need to go get the gun?"
"No need. Unless it's absolutely necessary, don't use guns. If you can settle it with your fists, don't use knives.”
After saying that, another subordinate rushed over.
"Boss, the faithful people have made their move!”
Upon hearing this, Jing Kun put down the teacup in his hand and his eyes turned cold.
"Battle Hall, follow me!"
After saying that, Jing Kun and the rest walked towards Yongfeng Street.
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Yongfeng Street.
More than a hundred security guards from Tianxiong Company were confronting more than a hundred gangsters, and there were already sporadic fights.
The other party was a young man with long hair and a baby face. He held an eight-sided Han sword in his hand.
This person was none other than the number one general under the Dragon Gate of Elder Zhong Xinyi, Luo Tianhong.
When Jing Kun arrived, he immediately attracted Luo Tianhong's attention.
At the same time, most of the people on the street were attracted by Jing Kun!
The forty members of the Warrior Hall were all dressed in suits and leather shoes. There were twenty people on each side, protecting Jing Kun on both sides.
Jing Kun was wearing an orange casual suit with his hands in his pockets. His face was filled with disdain and arrogance.
"You are Jing Kun? You're finally here. I've been hearing your name until my ears have grown calluses. I have to fight today.”
After seeing Jing Kun, Luo Tianhong began to stretch his muscles and bones, ready to fight at any time.
After seeing Luo Tianhong, Jing Kun decided to recruit him.
Although Wang Jianjun was present, Luo Tianhong and Wang Jianjun had completely different characteristics.
Wang Jianjun was suitable to lead the War Hall in secret battles against other clubs and train new members of Tianxiong.
And Luo Tianhong being the leader was the best. He could follow him and show his face in public?
In the future, if someone provoked him, he would let him fight. He did not have to attack every time.
"You must be Luo Tianhong? I've heard a lot about you." Jing Kun smiled.
"That's right, I'm Luo Tianhong. If I'm not wrong, you're Jing Kun?”
As Luo Tianhong spoke, one of his hands was already pressed on the hilt of the eight-sided Han sword.
"What do you want to do here today?" Jing Kun nodded.”
"Clang!"
Luo Tianhong pulled out the eight-sided Han sword in his hand and blew on the blade. He said,""Jing Kun, my purpose for coming here is very simple.”
" Two objectives. One, your forces will withdraw from Yongfeng Street and give Guangfeng Street to Zhongxin."
"Secondly, I heard that you have defeated many of the other clubs 'fierce generals in a row. I'm really interested in fighting you.”
"If you lose, you and your Tianxiong Company will belong to us.”
In these few months, Jing Kun had risen strongly. Luo Tianhong had naturally heard of his name.
With the rapid expansion of Tianxiong's power, Jing Kun's name became even more famous!
In Xiangjiang City, it was very dangerous to cross the line, which would inevitably lead to a fierce fight.
Jing Kun's Tianxiong seemed to be unconcerned about these so-called Jianghu rules and continued to expand.
In just a few months, they had already taken down the security services of seven or eight streets.
Luo Tianhong was very curious. What kind of person was Jing Kun?
So reckless?
If he were to ko Jing Kun, wouldn't he become famous overnight?
"Luo Tianhong, you f * cker, how dare you talk to my boss like that? Do you believe I won't kill you?”The hot-tempered Pighead cursed loudly.
After Luo Tianhong heard this, he did not scold back. Instead, he continued to blow at the sword.
"Jing Kun, you're a fierce person and a young hero. What do you think of my words?”
"If I defeat you, you will join Zhong Xinyi. How about that?”
At this moment, Jing Kun was checking the system.
Just now, a Polar Bear Strength Card appeared in the system.
Jing Kun decided to use it. He still didn't know how high Luo Tianhong's martial strength was.
The Shadow Fist emphasized flexibility and was weaker in strength.
To be on the safe side, Jing Kun used the Polar Bear Card without hesitation.
At this moment, the fierce-looking Fatty Li and the pothole-looking Brother Ji appeared in the crowd.
"Brother Kun, Hongxing's people are here." The golden chicken whispered to Jing Kun.
"Fatty Li, what do you want?" Pighead Feng walked over and berated loudly.
"Brother Ji and I are here to watch the show. This is my territory.”
Jing Kun glanced at Fatty Li. Seeing that he didn't bring many people, he didn't mind.
"You, what do you say?" Luo Tianhong walked towards Jing Kun with his sword.
Jing Kun turned his head to look at Luo Tianhong and smiled,"
"I want you to tell me what you will do if you lose.”
Luo Tianhong was already bursting with confidence. He had never thought that he would lose, so he casually said,"
"I lost? Hmph, if I lose, I'll do whatever you say.”
"Alright, then bring it on!" Jing Kun took off his suit, revealing his muscular biceps.
"Don't you need a weapon?" Luo Tianhong paused and asked.
"I don't need any weapons to fight with you!”Jing Kun said indifferently.
"Jing Kun, you're courting death!" Luo Tianhong exploded in anger!
The eight-sided Han sword in his hand flashed with a cold light in the air and slashed directly at the top of Jing Kun's head.
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