Zhou Zhipeng stood on the spot with a cold smile on his face. He looked as if he would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
"It's good to have more people. It's better to have more people to help you carry the coffin!”
"You can have as many people as you want.”
Zhou Zhipeng's words made the salty guy's eyes turn white.
Seeing his reckless appearance, she couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense.
He thought that Kun Peng had some ability and specially prepared more people to scheme against Jing Kun and Big B. It seemed that it was nothing much.
He was just a brainless martial artist. What was the use?
He shouted," Fatty Dragon, Ah Bao, go! Send this dead Han Family to the streets!"”
“……”
The scene fell into silence. Ah Bao stood motionless.
Fat Dragon looked around at the short mules under his command and scolded,""Didn't you hear what Boss said? Are you deaf or stupid?”
The short mules looked at each other, then at Ah Bao's men. No one moved?
They didn't know what was going on. They held their machetes and pushed each other. No one dared to attack first.
Suddenly, there was a whoosh.
Ah Bao brought more than 100 of his men and stood behind Zhou Zhipeng.
"Brother Peng."
"Brother Peng."
"Brother Peng."
More than a hundred people greeted him in unison. The scene was very shocking.
Greyhound was dumbfounded.
He felt that his IQ was not enough.
Ah Bao was clearly a foreign aid invited by Xian Shi. Why did he come to his side?
Thirteenth Sister's eyes lit up.
I didn't expect the Kun Peng to have a hidden card?
The situation instantly reversed, forming a confrontation between the two armies.
There was suddenly a huge hole behind Salty Shirt, and the smile on his face froze.
He looked at the person behind Zhou Zhipeng in disbelief and was dumbfounded.
"Ah Bao, you traitor, what do you mean?”
"What do you mean?" Ah Bao narrowed his eyes. Look for yourself!"
After saying that, he took out a stack of photos from his pocket and threw them at his wet face.
It was a picture of a male and female protagonist in a van.
There were all kinds of angles and all kinds of tricks. It had to be said that Greyhound's filming skills were really good.
When the salty wet man saw the photo, he was shocked. The woman in the photo was the white-haired old man's girlfriend.
"I have to admire Brother Xian Shi for his bravery.”
"You slept with the white-haired old man's girl and still dare to borrow someone from him? Do you think that the white-haired old man of East Star is an honest man who can be bullied?”
Zhou Zhipeng smiled brightly.
"Isn't a girl meant to be f * cked? Who doesn't f * ck?”
"The white-haired old man is useless, so what's the big deal if I use it for him?”
"Ah Bao, you only brought a hundred people. My Bolan Street has five hundred underlings. Would they be afraid of you?”
"At most, we can just start a war and send a few more people down to raise their coffins.”
Xian Shi had an indifferent attitude and was very arrogant.
Zhou Zhipeng raised his hand and looked at the time. He estimated the distance from Ciyun Mountain to here.
His index finger tapped on his watch and pointed at his wet head."Your death is here."
"Idiot, you're playing tricks."
"Brothers, we have more people. Let's make dumplings for them!”
"Today, I'm going to say this. If anyone survives, I'll let them go down and sell salted duck eggs.”
A salty voice shouted.
The short mules were about to charge forward with their machetes.
"Boom! Boom!"
More than ten vans suddenly appeared on Bolan Street.
The car door opened and a group of people got out.
"I'm Long Hair, you filthy dog, get out here and let my big brother go!”
Before he could finish his sentence, dozens of motorcycles sped over from another street.
One of them jumped down and shouted," I'm San Ying. Who are you? How dare you touch my big brother!"”
The two groups of people added up to two to three hundred people. They were holding machetes and sticks as they knocked on the guardrail by the side of the road.
"Dang dang!"
The rhythmic knocking sounds of the two groups resounded throughout Bolan Street.
"Boss is awesome. He doesn't even need to wave the flag or blow the whistle, and he actually has so many brothers following him.”
Greyhound looked at Zhou Zhipeng with admiration.
Thirteenth Sister was also shocked.
Zhou Zhi Peng was just a noob, but he actually had such a great rallying power. It was completely beyond his expectations. Where did these people come from?
His expression changed drastically.
Jing Kun and Big B had already been sent to the police station for tea.
Where did the Kun Peng get so many people from?
Long hair, three eagles?
Hearing the familiar name, Xian Shi was even more shocked.
Weren't Long Hair and Three Eagles the ruthless men who had once made their way into the Yaumatei Islands, the old subordinates of the Nine-Vein Dragon?
Everyone in the pugilistic world knew that Long Hair and Three Eagles were famous for their loyalty and only listened to the Nine-Vein Dragon's orders.
The nine-striped dragon had been hiding in the Nine Dragons Ice Room because of his crippled leg. He had stopped asking about the martial world a long time ago.
How did Kun Peng get Long Hair and Three Eagles to move out?
Why?
Because he had a big face, because he was the commander of an army?
Although Salty Shirt was shocked, he was still shocked.
However, he was still the elder brother, so he still kept his cool on the surface.
The current situation was basically evenly matched.
If they wanted to win, they had to have reinforcements.
Xianshi estimated the time and sent a group of people to sweep Zhou Zhipeng's factory in Mongjiao. They should be back soon.
When the reinforcements arrived, he would have an overwhelming advantage.
Fortunately, he still had reinforcements.
What was the Kun Peng afraid of? He did not believe that the other party could transform into another person!
Zhou Zhipeng seemed to have seen through his thoughts."What are you waiting for? Waiting for those few people who went to the factory to die?”
Being exposed, Xian Shi was shocked.
Then, the phone rang. It was from the bald guy who had led the team to clean up Pengcheng Daily Nectar.
"Big... Big brother, it's bad. Our people have been captured.”
"Kun Peng has a secret team of thirty to forty elites. We can't make it in time.!”
With a scream, the call ended.
Cold sweat broke out on his palms.
Bad news came one after another.
Instantly, the way he looked at Zhou Zhipeng changed.
It was too terrifying. At such a young age, he actually had such great energy and such deep shrewdness.
He had been tricked!
Salty Shirt's heart was filled with sadness, like a balloon that had been punctured, deflating bit by bit.
However, that was the case for the hybrid short mules.
The strong preyed on the weak. If you know how to scheme, there are others who are better than you.
If you can fight, maybe someone else can fight better than you.
It was unknown when he would die.
"Brothers, cheers!"
Xian Shi gritted his teeth. He could only fight now. There was no other way.
Zhou Zhipeng estimated that it wouldn't be long before Jimmy and his elites arrived nearby.
Including Eastern Star A'Bao, Long Hair, and Three Eagles, there were a total of 400 people, plus dozens of elites and some Blue Lanterns brought by Jimmy Zai.
He had the advantage!
"Shame on your mother, f * ck!"
Zhou Zhipeng ordered.
Greyhound was stunned by the sudden reversal and the wonderful scene of the reversal. He felt like he was dreaming.
Zhou Zhipeng's order made his blood boil. He couldn't wait to start fighting.
He was like a fierce Tibetan mastiff, leading the way and killing into the crowd.
"Kacha!"
Greyhound went up and turned his head, sending the short mule to its death.
"I'll throw you, Greyhound. Can you change your fighting style? Isn't it too bloody?”
Greyhound watched helplessly as Zhou Zhipeng took out a machete from nowhere.
He chopped off the head of a short mule.
He rolled his eyes. Clearly, your own way of fighting is even more bloody…
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