Salty Shirt looked at Fat Dragon, who couldn't die anymore.
He was like a frightened bird." Kun Peng, Brother Peng, don't kill me. Let's talk things out. I have money, I have a lot of money."”
"I'll give you all the money.”
Zhou Zhipeng raised his fist and punched him in the chest.
His ribs were all broken.
At the same time, he muttered,"I've never liked to show mercy. I want money, but I'll kill people!"”
He raised his foot and broke the bones of his foot.
Salty screams immediately sounded.
Then, he punched down and knocked out his wet teeth, but he had no intention of stopping.
Elbow, arm, crack, crack…
"Aaah!"
Salty and wet screams rang out, but Zhou Zhipeng did not show any mercy.
"Don't you like to watch the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty?”
Then, he punched his thigh, back, and abdomen, making Xianshi scream.
"Does it hurt?"
"I'll pay you back double the way you beat Uncle Da and Thirteenth Sister. This is very fair.”
Finally, after a dozen consecutive punches, the salty wet had already turned into a pile of mud.
Only his head could move, and he lay on the ground with gray eyes.
Zhou Zhipeng raised his big foot and aimed it at his head. With two kicks, he completely sent him to his death.
He took out the lottery ticket from the other party's pocket, which was already stained with red blood.
He walked towards Thirteenth Sister and pulled her up.
Zhou Zhipeng stuffed the lottery ticket back into Thirteenth Sister's hands.""No one can touch my friends.”
Thirteenth Sister held the lottery ticket in her hand and was extremely touched.
"Brother Peng, you saved me twice. The first time was Ah Run and me. This time, it was me and my old bean. My family owes you four lives.”
"I just made an oath that whoever can save my father, I will be a slave for the rest of my life and be loyal to him.”
"Whether you accept it or not, my Thirteenth Sister is yours. My life is also yours.”
Zhou Zhipeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In the original novel, Thirteenth Sister had indeed made such a vow.
He didn't expect that he would accidentally make Thirteenth Sister pledge her loyalty to him.
However, he was indeed lacking manpower.
Thirteenth Sister didn't even say a word when she was tortured by the salty wet. She was a tough woman.
Besides, she was a woman who valued promises and was loyal.
"Alright, alright, you're being so emotional. Hurry up and help your father up.”
Zhou Zhipeng pointed at the Chuishuida on the ground.
Thirteenth Sister finally reacted.
He was too excited just now and only cared about talking to Zhou Zhipeng. Now that he realized that his father hadn't been helped up, he quickly went to help Chuishuida up.
"Thump thump…"
Long Hair and Three Eagles, who were downstairs, also charged out of the encirclement.
Jimmy followed closely behind.
They scanned the scene.
Fat Dragon died tragically with a stab to his heart.
Salty was lying on the ground like a pile of mud. It was a tragic sight.
He died as miserably as he could.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and their hair stood on end.
Some of the weaker blue lanterns had already started to vomit.
"Where's Brother Long?"
Long Hair and San Ying looked at Zhou Zhi Peng and asked urgently.
"Nine-striped Dragon is helping me prepare a private banquet. Why is he here?”
Zhou Zhipeng asked calmly.
"Motherf * cker, you tricked us. Do you think my hair is white?”
"You better tell me what's going on, or I, Three Eagles, won't let you off today!”
The two of them were emitting anger from their bodies.
They had sneaked out behind their current boss 'back and brought their underlings to fight their way out. Why?
That was because someone told them that the nine-striped dragon was caught by Xian Shi.
Now, Kun Peng said that the nine-striped dragon was cooking for you at your house?
This was clearly a prank!
Why was he so shameless?
Long Hair and San Ying's anger kept rising, and they wanted to tear Zhou Zhi Peng into pieces immediately.
Zhou Zhipeng didn't say anything else and used color on Jimmy.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two black bags landed at the feet of Long Hair and Three Eagles.
"Kun Peng, what do you mean? Do you want to use money to insult me?”
The long-haired man glared angrily.
"I have to give you an explanation today. Otherwise, how can I explain it to my brothers?”
The three eagles also craned their necks and shouted.
"Long Hair, Three Eagles, I, Kun Peng, only have one sentence. I don't have an explanation, but I have money.”
"300,000 each. Take the money and leave.”
Zhou Zhipeng's voice fell.
Jimmy opened the bag. Inside was a large stack of Hong Kong paper. One bag was about 300,000 yuan.
"Boom!"
It was as if a thunderclap had exploded at the scene.
"300,000 yuan per person, and I'll pay you extra for your appearance.”
"Usually, when we go on missions, 200,000 yuan can hire 100 rascals to come out and kill people. Kun Peng is too generous.”
"I heard that even if we hired Hongxing's underling and Brother Dafei personally, it would only be 200,000.”
"I'm envious. 300,000 yuan. You can insult me as much as you want.”
"If I had so much money, I wouldn't have to take a two-yuan bus and deduct five hundred yuan from the girls!”
……
All the Scorpion Dwarves present were envious and jealous.
If he lost his life, he could come back in his next life. If he couldn't make money in this life, he wouldn't die in peace.
In the pugilistic world, not to mention 300,000 yuan, just 50,000 yuan was enough for hundreds and thousands of bastards to fight for it!
Long Hair and the three eagles were also stunned.
Their days with Prince and Volcano were not easy.
After all, they were the old subordinates of the Nine-Vein Dragon.
Who would give their back to a loyal follower?
Therefore, Long Hair and Three Eagles were not treated well by Prince and Volcano.
To put it bluntly, he had to pay for the fish balls.
Occasionally, they would bring their underlings out to do private work for the other bosses of the club.
Of course, the cost wasn't much. It wasn't like he hadn't done something that cost a thousand or eight hundred yuan before.
Zhou Zhipeng tricked them into going out on a mission for 300,000 yuan each.
This was definitely the first time the two of them had seen such a generous boss.
Moreover, they believed that the nine-striped dragon was here.
It was because Zhou Zhipeng often stayed in the Nine Dragon Ice Room and had a close relationship with the nine-striped dragon.
Of course, they knew that Zhou Zhipeng had tricked them. He had used the nine-striped dragon as bait to lure them to attack Xianshi.
If there was anger in his heart, it was true qi.
However, 300,000 Hong Kong dollars was still very fragrant.
It was not that they did not want to settle the score with Zhou Zhipeng, but the other party had given them too much.
Long Hair and Three Eagles exchanged glances.
Their eyes seemed to be communicating,"Why don't we forget it? Just treat it as a mission."”
The two of them nodded at each other, but they still said fiercely,
"Kun Peng, if you dare to order us around like this in the future, be careful of your skin!”
"Let me tell you, I, the Three Eagles, am not doing this for nothing. Consider yourself lucky this time!”
"Let's go!"
Long Hair and Three Eagles led their followers and retreated.
Seeing that Long Hair and the three eagles had retreated, Ah Bao walked over.
"Kun Peng, I'll pass on a message to Boss. Big Mi's matter and Xian Shi's matter are two different things.”
After saying that, Ah Bao directly took a few photos of the salty and wet dead body and went back to report to the white-haired old man.
Zhou Zhipeng watched him leave without saying a word.
East Star and Hongxing were enemies to begin with. This time, it was just that Xian Shi had courted death by sleeping with White-headed Weng's girl. The enemy of the enemy was an ally.
However, this alliance was only temporary. When there was a conflict between their goals and interests, they were still enemies.
The salty underlings saw groups of people leave. It didn't matter if they left or stayed.
He stood there hesitantly.
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