Xu Zifeng endured the pain from his waist and bared his teeth and said, "don't mix with Tang Ding, just enjoy watching the Opera!"
"Well, I'd like to see the play, but how does your play end? Do you want to be the leader of our Hongmen gate? " Tang Ding didn't mean to relax at all. He directly tried to extort a confession by torture again.
"Well, do you think Tang Ting can lead Hongmen well? Although I'm not going to be the leader of Hongmen, the leader of Hongmen can't be Tang Ting or Xiao Bei san'er. " Xu Zifeng did not hide his purpose, said directly.
Just after they said these two words, the hall of Hongmen was full of blood people. These blood people are all from the Hongmen arena in Chinatown, and they are all covered in blood, and they are all saying that their own arena has been occupied by others.
Tang Ting was so angry that he jumped directly on the chair and scolded, "stupid, asshole, a group of stupid, a group of assholes! How do you guard the court? How hard we tried to take over those fields at the beginning! Ah, I didn't expect that if you couldn't keep it for a few days, you would give it to others. You, I think you'd better make a confession in front of the tablets of your ancestors! "
As the current leader of Hongmen, Tang Ting's words can be regarded as sending the seventy-eight blood men in the hall of Hongmen to the guillotine. At first, these people thought they heard wrong.
However, to his surprise, Tang Ti stood up at this time and yelled to the members of the Hongmen Dharma guards who were separated on both sides of the hall, "didn't you hear what the sect leader said? If you don't give me a sword soon, I will fulfill the great righteousness of these brothers! "
As soon as Tang ti's words were finished, the blood like Hongmen brothers in the hall were struck by lightning. They were stunned one by one. It took a long time for someone to wake up and say, "since the sect leader issued such orders, we, as Hongmen people, should obey them. Ladies and gentlemen, I'll go first! " With that, the bloody man stood up, tore open his coat and showed his chest. He held the bull's ear sharp knife handed over by the Dharma guards in his hands and was about to make a caesarean section.
"Clang" a crisp ring, an electric light flying knife broke the bloody man's ox ear sharp knife.
"Erhuzi, you can't just die so plainly! You don't even know who your enemy is. How can you die? In addition, if we want to investigate the responsibility of Hongmen being robbed, we should also investigate the responsibility of the current sect leader first! It's not something you can afford all by yourself! " It was Tang Ding, the eldest lady of Hongmen, who was talking! And it's Xu Zifeng who saves people.
The blood people in the hall saw that Tang Ding had come forward, and immediately knew that their lives had been saved. They stood up one after another and gave Tang ding a fist, "thank you for saving my life. In the future, all the young ladies will follow my orders!"
Looking at so many warm-blooded men bowing to themselves, and still from the heart, Tang Ding felt a kind of glory that he had never felt before. Yes, glory, the glory of sublimating other people's respect to his responsibility.
Xu Zifeng looked at all this, looked at the changes in Tang Ding's eyes, and said to himself, OK, you did it! Yes, what Xu Zifeng did today is to make the whole Hongmen appreciate Tang Ding, so as to make Tang Ding's prestige in Hongmen rise rapidly, so as to succeed Tang ting in charge of Hongmen.
Of course, if successful, Tang Ding will stay in Hongmen, at least for the time being will not follow his wandering around, so Xu Zifeng's heart is a little more stable. After all, it's better to be protected by so many people in Hongmen than to be killed by that mysterious killer organization at any time.
The next thing is very simple. With the support of all the people, Tang Ding inquired about the whole process of the seizing of those venues. Then he summoned several elders of Hongmen to discuss the candidates for the leader of Hongmen. Naturally, they all agreed that Tang Ding would be the leader of Hongmen.
Then Tang Ding came forward to negotiate with Xu Haoqiang, he Bai, Li Xingchen and others, and finally reached an agreement. The four gangs established a new alliance to jointly take charge of the affairs of Chinatown. For a time, Chinatown presents a prosperous scene.
When Tang Ding finished all this, Xu Zifeng said goodbye to Tang Ding. No matter how to say, it's also a foreign land. Xu Zifeng still cares about the memory of his hometown.
Tang Ding is naturally very reluctant to give up, but now he is the current owner of Hongmen, so he can't leave the headquarters easily, so he has a kind of resentment towards Xu Zifeng in his heart.
"Xu Zifeng, it's all you. You have to get me a headmaster of Hongmen. Now you're going to Huaxia, but I can't go with you. I'm not reconciled. I don't want you to go!"
When Xu Zifeng and Tang Ding put forward that he wanted to return to China, he didn't expect Tang Ding's strong resistance. The smile on Xu Zifeng's face also dried up gradually, becoming a kind of unspeakable bitter smile.
Xu Zifeng looks at Tang Ding's charming face, which is still exciting when he is angry. His heart is full of unwilling to give up. Ah, I'm going to throw a stone at my feet. If I had known that separation was so painful, I would not have asked her to be the leader of Hongmen.
But want to return to think, now has come to this step field, Xu Zifeng nature will not be silly to ask Tang Ding to leave this door Lord don't. He opened his mouth and tried to persuade Tang Ding, but before he could speak, he heard a soft sound.
No, it's the sound of pulling the trigger!
Xu Zifeng didn't have time to think about it. His mind moved and time delayed. In a moment, the air in the room where he and Tang Ding lived seemed to be filled with thick water slurry. Any object that wants to enter the room needs to abide by the law of time in the room.
It was like the sound of children playing with the thin objects when they were children. Xu Zifeng saw a bullet through the window glass and ran to Tang Ding's forehead.
It's just that the bullet's speed in the air becomes extremely slow because it has to obey the law of time in this room. Xu Zifeng mobilized his strength cultivation, and his strength at the beginning of the transformation was boundless. He stretched out two fingers and pinched the bullet that almost killed Tang Ding in the palm of his hand.
Until Xu Zifeng finished all this and received the power of time delay, Tang DingCai suddenly jumped into Xu Zifeng's arms like a dream and said, "asshole, do you want to go? You almost can't see me! Wuwuwu -- "
Xu Zifeng gently patted Tang Ding's shoulder and hugged her into his arms, "Oh, no! I'll clean up the scum who want to assassinate you first! "
Listening to Xu Zifeng's words, Tang Ding was very happy. This asshole, usually don't say, so he is so care about me!
Seeing that Tang Ding's mood has stabilized a lot, Xu Zifeng patted Tang ding on the shoulder and said, "I'm going out to investigate the assassin's situation. You can have a rest here." Naturally, he knew that Tang Ding had just been frightened and needed a good rest.
"Well, you have to be extra careful too!" Tang Ding broke away from Xu Zifeng's arms and was full of caring instructions.
"I will. I'll go!" Before the voice fell, Xu Zifeng had already walked outside the door, leaving Tang Ding standing alone in front of the window, thinking. After a while, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, sister misqin, the man you sent just now is very powerful. If it wasn't for Xu Zifeng here, I'm afraid I would have really met Yama!" Tang Ding said in a low voice.
"What, sister Tang Ding? My people are still here. They haven't started yet! Tell me, what's going on? " Mischin's urgent voice came from the phone.
"What? Your people haven't come out yet? Is he still with you? " Don must have listened to mischin's words. It was ten thousand people who didn't believe it. That's strange. Is it really the killer attacking himself this time? No, I have to reconfirm.
"Sister mischin, don't make fun of me! This kind of joke is not funny at all Tang Ding said slowly, but the tone of his voice gradually turned cold.
"Don't think about it, sister Tang Ding! My people are still with me. How dare I make fun of your life? Do you think I am that kind of person? " Mischin was also anxious. She never thought that Tang would doubt her because of this.
It turned out that since Tang Ding and misqin knew that Xu Zifeng would soon return to China. Two people are reluctant to leave Xu Zifeng, so the partnership discussed such an action, the name is: "lost Lang night"! Their plan is very simple, is to find someone to hurt themselves, and then push to the mysterious killer organization.
However, I never thought that I had experienced a shooting incident before I took action here. What's the matter!
However, Tang Ding's heart is a little lucky, perhaps the shooting is really someone who wants to be bad for himself, but it is determined that Xu Zifeng does not intend to go.
From this point of view, Tang Ding felt that his vitality was not enough, so Xu Zifeng blocked the bullet for himself again.
However, things soon developed into a main melody, and naturally they would sing together, ah, ah - the five rings
However, it has developed into a situation where people want to shoot themselves. It's understandable, but how can a real shooter come out? We are just a rough target for others to kill. They really go too far.
However, this time, Tang Ding found that things were not fun. If Xu Zifeng really launched an investigation, would he point the signs at himself and misqin? Don't steal the rice this time. It's too bad.
But it's no use worrying about it. It should come or it will come. A day or two after the shooting in his bedroom, Tang Ding was in his office looking at the reports submitted by his subordinates.
"Get out of the way!" A roar came from Xu Zifeng.
Tang Ding shook his hand holding the pen, and quickly called misqin to inform her to come quickly.
Just put down the phone, saw Xu Zifeng angrily came in, carrying a dozen photos. Without any words, Xu Zifeng just put the picture in front of Tang Ding.
"Tang Ding, is that interesting?" It's Xu Zifeng's question that repressed his anger. Tang Ding knew that Xu Zifeng, who spoke in this tone, had accumulated his anger to the verge of outburst.
"Zifeng, I think you can understand! And it's not my own idea, and sister mischin, we don't want you to leave now! " This time, Tang Ding had no unruly and willful knave, and his attitude was surprisingly good.
Even full of thought that there will be a storm of Xu Zifeng can not help but a Leng, he suddenly had a fist hit on the cotton illusion. The powerlessness was so strong that there was no place for him to vent his anger.