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"If that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about. According to the Sect's rules, those who retreat must have three blades and six holes. Who should we start with?"

Yellow Hair sized up Yang Lin and the others, his eyes harboring evil intentions.

Yang Lin spat at the ground, "You really think you're a spring onion! We brothers have to get out of here today, what can you do? "

Yellow Hair shook his head, and laughed: "Then I'm sorry."

Yang Lin sneered, "What, you plan to take action?" He looked at Brother Tiger and the person behind him, and said disdainfully: "When I was fighting in the mountains with Old Sect Master, you guys were even f * cking in primary school."

"Mother Gan Lin, why don't you try farting again?" Brother Tiger bellowed, his subordinates also revealed looks of indignation, the people in his hands gradually tightened their grip.

Yang Lin said: "Liu Hu, why are you so cocky. Previously, when Old Sect Master was here, you followed behind him and ate his ass. Old Sect Master was chased away, and you followed Yellow Hair to eat sh * t. You're really addicted to eating fart! "

"I'll kill you!"

How could Brother Tiger bear with this, he grabbed the bottle of wine on the table and smashed it.

Yang Lin was not a merciful person, he picked up a stool and threw it at Brother Tiger.

In mid-air, the chair and the bottle collided, and shattered glass filled the air.

The atmosphere instantly exploded!

"F * ck, you dare to attack?" Kill them all! "

"Bastard, no one can get out alive today."

"I got it right, take Yellow Hair's sh * t out."

Both sides were clamoring, if not for the fact that the leaders of both sides, Yellow Hair and Yang Lin, did not take action, it was likely that a bloodbath would have already occurred.

Yang Lin still retained some rationality as he said in a heavy voice, "Yellow Hair, on behalf of the Old Sect Master, I don't want to end this matter. If we really go as far as seeing blood, then all our old friendship would be completely gone. "

Yellow Hair said coldly: "You traitor, you still have the face to speak of friendship?"

After Yang Lin heard this, he took a deep breath and said: "Then there's nothing much to say.

Both sides had roughly the same number of people, and the difference in fighting strength was not too far off. Once a conflict broke out, it would, after all, be a fierce battle, and by then, no matter which side won, their Longhu Gang would be completely exhausted.

This was also why Yang Lin wasn't willing to act for a long time. He had deep feelings for the gangs that the Old Sect Master had created.

However, after hearing Yang Lin's words, Yellow Hair didn't seem nervous at all, and instead laughed.

"Hahaha."

Everyone looked at Yellow Hair, not knowing why he was laughing so happily.

"Hahaha." Yellow Hair laughed until he was out of breath, and said while laughing, "Yang Lin, are you Sharpei? Since you know that my relationship with Hall Master Feng is good, do you think that I am only so few? "

Yang Lin's face changed slightly.

"Thank you for giving me time to call for help." Yellow Hair's smile turned cold, he suddenly shouted: "Welcome, Hall Master Feng."

With that, the iron gate on the west side was suddenly pushed open.

A man slowly walked over, followed by two people. They were respectively dressed in red and white clothing, were as sturdy as iron towers, and had apathetic eyes.

"Hall Master Feng!" Yang Lin was overwhelmed with shock, he then looked at the two people behind him, and the shock became even more intense, as he almost cried out: "Hong … Death Soldier! "

"..."

It was all about people's names and the shadow of trees.

And the name Kun Gang, was the biggest shadow that shrouded the entire Zheng City for over a dozen years.

The Kun Gang governed the four halls of wind, rain, and lightning, each hall had their own exclusive function, each hall had their own Hall Master overseeing, and there were a lot of helpers below.

The reputation of Kun Gang was slowly accumulated from these four halls.

But to say that Kun Gang was the department with the most combat power, the department that caused the most people to tremble the moment they heard of it, was not one that was made out of wind, rain, lightning or thunder.

Outside of the four halls, there was another hall, which was composed of the most elite warriors of the four halls. The gang leader was in charge of the most dangerous and arduous tasks.

This hall is called the Red and White Society.

The number of thugs inside wasn't many. At their peak, there were less than fifty. However, the Red and White Society had a very high rate of casualties. Those who survived were existences that had experienced hundreds of battles and were fighting against ten.

Moreover, they had to listen to the orders of the Sect Master, and they were the most terrifying departments in the entire Kun Gang.

The people in the underworld were afraid of them, so they gave him a nickname: Red White Death Soldier.

Yang Lin had never thought that with Yellow Hair's face, it would be fine to call him over, but there were actually two other Red White Death Soldier s here.

Didn't they say that Red White Death Soldier only listened to the Kun Gang Master's orders?

Hall Master Feng was a very enchanting man, and the preliminary impression he gave was not that of a gang leader, but rather that of an elegant, beautiful man who wandered the ballroom.

After he entered, a pair of peach blossom eyes sized up Yang Lin.

Yang Lin had the standard image of a northern man. His body was sturdy and his skin was the color of healthy wheat. His eyes were filled with ferocity and filled with masculinity.

It was just that at this moment, while he was being observed by the Hall Master Feng, Yang Lin was actually feeling weak in his heart. There was a rumor that Hall Master Feng s with Kun Gang didn't like women, and were very interested in men.

"You're not bad." Hall Master Feng opened his mouth and spoke with a feminine voice.

Yang Lin shivered, and immediately cupped his fists: "Boss Feng, us brothers do not have the heart to go against you, but today is a family matter of Longhu Gang, I hope Hall Master Feng will give us a chance to settle it ourselves."

Hearing that, the Hall Master Feng laughed, it actually had a kind of alluring feminine vibe, the others all secretly shivered.

"Yellow Hair has already declared his allegiance to the Kun Gang. From today onwards, the Longhu Gang will no longer exist.

Yang Lin's face changed greatly as he looked at Yellow Hair and asked: "Is he serious?"

Yellow Hair nodded silently.

"F * ck Yellow Hair!" Yang Lin scolded, and the people behind him scolded.

Not only that, even the people led by Brother Tiger had strange looks on their faces.

In the underworld, the strong preyed on the weak. Small gangs were often swallowed, so there was nothing to say. But Yellow Hair actually took the lead and played first, and kept everyone in the dark, this was too much!

The big guys all had a sense of humiliation that they shouldn't be sold as goods.

The cursing gradually died down, and Yellow Hair's face became extremely ugly.

Hall Master Feng patted his shoulder, and said gently: "Don't worry, my darling."

With that said, everyone's faces changed. Yellow Hair's face turned completely red.

After a long while.

"Hahaha!"

Yang Lin laughed wildly, pointed at Yellow Hair, and laughed until his ears were red: "I thought you had only betrayed everyone, I didn't think that you would even sell yourself, have your years of constipation been cured? "Hahaha."

The others laughed.

Yellow Hair shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

Yang Lin was still laughing because he couldn't stop at all. As long as he thought of Yellow Hair being suppressed by another man and losing control crazily, he felt that it was better to just die laughing.

But as he laughed, Yang Lin's vision blurred and a white shadow flashed past.

He only felt a sharp pain in his chest as an immense force attacked him, causing his entire body to fly backwards.

Shouts of alarm rang out in all directions.

A man in white stood where Lin Lin had been standing, expressionless.

However, Yang Lin actually flew a few meters, knocked over the table and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was shocked.

Just now, Yang Lin was sent flying by that person's punch, so how could he be so fast? So powerful?