Chapter 315

In the hall of Xicheng Shengshi club, there are two groups of people standing in the dark. On the left is mourning star and on the right is bald Yang.

The men and horses on both sides held knives in their hands and glared angrily. The smiling tiger stood in the middle, smiling on his face and persuasing like an old man.

"They are all our brothers. What can't be said? Do you have to use a knife and a gun? Zombie star, you are the brother of a big man, so make a statement first and put the gun down." the chubby smiling tiger, wearing round lens glasses and a pair of squint eyes, glittering with pure light.

The mourning star snorted coldly and said, "Damn it, he dares to slander me and I'll kill him."

"It's obvious that something happened to the boss. You didn't arrive until ten fucking minutes later. It's obvious that you collaborated with others and killed the boss. I'm going to clean the door today..." Yang bald son rubbed his bare head with a gun, biting his teeth and yelling.

"Cao, so many brothers have seen what Wang Zhengchun did. Don't you just want to kill me to be an old aunt? Think you're beautiful, have a seed..." the zombie star miso loaded the gun, and the younger brothers behind stepped forward one after another.

"Fuck you, fuck you, can you be afraid of you?" Yang bald son also misloaded, and his people took a step forward.

The smiling tiger shouted a few times and shouted, "you all look back. There were thousands of brothers in Xicheng. Now, there are only three melons and two dates left. If it goes on, Xicheng will no longer be a red heart club."

This sentence played a role. It seemed that it also poured a basin of cold water on the angry two people. They both took a deep breath and pressed down the fire in their hearts.

Bang

But just then, a gunshot broke the situation that had just stabilized.

In the corner of the second floor, a figure shrank back like lightning. Looking at the face, it was the people around Zhang Manli. That's right. It's just right to add oil and fire at this time.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw his man fall, Yang bald son stared round his eyes, suddenly raised his foot and directly kicked the dead star over.

"Damn it, zombie star, you fucking lost your wife's door, and you fucking lost the big man's door, go to hell!" Yang bald son said and rushed to the super zombie star.

This sentence is the most taboo of the funeral star. For a moment, he couldn't find the flying pistol. He jumped up suddenly and flew to Yang bald son. He opened his mouth and bit on Yang bald son's forehead.

"Fight..." a cry of killing sounded, and the people and horses on both sides began to add machetes and sticks.

In the Grand Hall of Shengshi club, people began to gather. It was very lively with knives and sticks. Shouts of killing and screams came one after another.

The good brothers who once joined hands with foreign countries are now enemies.

As long as they catch each other alone, a group of people rush up, punch each other and beat each other to death.

After playing for more than ten minutes, when everyone was tired, he suddenly remembered a burst of continuous gunfire.

The mourning star found the pistol scattered on the ground, aimed at Yang bald son's body, and fired several shots continuously until all the bullets in the gun were fired.

Yang bald man was full of eye-catching, staring at the funeral star. He was really angry, but he didn't want to kill the boss's brother. Although he often looked down on the zombie star, he knew in his heart that the zombie star was the brother of the big man.

There is something about the zodiac star that can never be seen through, but others can see it clearly. That is, if Lu Xiaoqiang does not die, even if he is looked down upon by others, no one dares to touch him, because he is Lu Xiaoqiang's brother. But if Lu Xiaoqiang dies and his death star is in Jinling, he will have no status.

Now he killed Yang bald son himself. The people below were cold, but due to his obscenity, he gradually stopped fighting.

The mourning star grabbed the gun, looked at the smiling tiger and asked coldly, "ah Hu, what do you say?"

The smiling tiger didn't expect the mourning star to be so heartless. It was said that he colluded with outsiders and killed Lu Xiaoqiang. Now he killed his brother Yang Tuzi, who fought side by side. This man's ruthlessness can be seen.

"I... now the bald man is dead. Xicheng can't make trouble like this anymore. I support you." the smiling tiger is very smooth and even speculative.

He knew that it was impossible to raise the flag in Xicheng with his influence, but the lost star could barely hold the scene as Lu Xiaoqiang's brother. Besides, now the Death Star asked him with a gun what else he could say.

With the support of the smiling tiger, the mourning star nodded with satisfaction. As soon as he turned around, he shouted, "who else refuses to accept, stand up and compete."

A few of them were obviously unhappy, and the angry look on their face was almost unbearable.

"Hey, what else can we disagree with? They are all our brothers. The bereaved star is also the adopted son of Lord Lu. Xicheng is still our red heart society. If we continue to make trouble, Xicheng will change its master. Everyone will feel bad." the smiling tiger quickly fought ha ha.

Someone muttered in private. "It's not as good as when Sister Li was there. She did her utmost to her brothers and wouldn't stab them in the back."

The mourning star didn't hear it, but many people heard it and agreed in their hearts, but some didn't dare to say anything.

Because the lost star at this time has been dazzled by the coming power.

He imagined that he would become the godfather of Xicheng and live the life of Lu Yongping. So he has the final say that high officials and noble lords will be invited to the banquet in the flourishing world tomorrow.

"Let me know the leaders of trade unions, chambers of Commerce and red hearts..."