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No one could even touch a single hair on his head. From today onwards, Mu Cheng's name would probably shake the entire Hongxing, or even the entire underworld, and Mu Cheng would not only be the youngest hall master, he would also be recognized as the strongest person in the entire Hongxing, with no one among them.

Third Master Qiao finally sorted out his expression with a gentle smile on his face. He stared indifferently at Mu Cheng as if he was looking at a junior.

The brothers present not only enjoyed the show, but also secretly warned themselves that Mu Cheng couldn't be provoked. It seemed that he really did have some skills, no, he had to remind his men not to cause trouble for Mu Cheng, otherwise, his fate would be a tragedy.

Mu Cheng glanced at Qiao San who had a smile plastered all over his face. Mu Cheng could even think of what Qiao Fei was thinking with his butt, but the two of them did not lose decorum.

Mu Cheng replied indifferently, "No way. I still have to thank Big Brother Qiao for suppressing my anger. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to make a move."

The meaning was obvious, it wasn't that I wanted to slap Longhu Gang's face, it was your Third Master Qiao who allowed me to slap him, who told me to be your subordinate now.

Dong Yaoyang, who was lying on the ground, looked at the harmless looking Mu Cheng, and wanted to smash him to death with his head, and crush him to death with his fart. But now, he didn't even have the strength to move, only a clear consciousness remaining, it seemed that all of this was done by Mu Cheng on purpose.

Of course, Mu Cheng even specially greeted Dong Yaoyang, the little handsome brother, on his face. His face was swollen like a pig's, if he was seen by Longhu Gang's boss, Wang Weiyang, wouldn't he vomit blood?

From afar, a group of carriages slowly drove over. Mu Cheng and Qiao San furrowed their brows and looked at Dong Yaoyang who was lying on the ground.

Mu Cheng thought to himself: "I never thought that people from the Longhu Gang would come so quickly. I'm afraid that too many people have gathered here to spread the news."

Third Master Qiao watched as they walked out of the car. A sturdy man with a fat head and big ears, who could barely be considered a man, because such a large body had long covered up all the characteristics of his body. He did not know his age, was around the same age as Qiao San, or maybe a few years older than Qiao San.

Third Master Qiao looked at the person getting off the carriage and couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Great Old King, what kind of wind is it today that brought this Maitreya Buddha to my lousy temple. What a rare guest."

Finished, Qiao San walked while laughing, and arrived beside Wang Weiyang.

At this time, Wang Weiyang looked at the random people lying on the ground, all of them Longhu Gang hoodlums. The anger in her heart immediately soared, but she still revealed a smile on her face.

"Boss Qiao, my subordinates aren't sensible, but as an elder, how can you be so unruly and make a move on a junior?"

When he finished, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced with an ice-cold expression.

"Haha, Great Old King, I did not make my move today. All of this has nothing to do with me."

"I've also only just arrived. It's most likely a conflict between your subordinates and mine. That's right, it must be that."

Qiao San was also very shrewd and did not give Great Old King an excuse in the slightest.

"Oh, is that right? Then why is it that the people lying on the ground belong to my Longhu Gang, you must at least give me an explanation. "

Great Old King did not loosen his grip, grabbing the people lying on the ground, aren't you the one who is bullying Longhu Gang? If you had beaten up more people with a few people just now, then my Great Old King would not have been an easy target either. Wang Weiyang guessed in her heart.

"Big Brother Qiao, who is this fatty? Could it be that he hit a small one and made an old one, then you have to hold on for me, Big Brother Qiao? My body is small, I can't take this fatty for too long." At this time, Mu Cheng walked over with a smile and asked even though he already knew the answer.

Wang Weiyang sized Mu Cheng up with cold eyes, as if this kind of person had never appeared in the Hongxing before. Could it be a new person, thus Wang Weiyang said in disdain: "Where did all these juniors come from, did you not see your seniors talking, you really do not understand the rules, it seems you want to teach them a lesson. Ah Mao, go up and teach them a lesson, remember, you must give Boss Qiao some face, and save half of your life."

Oh, Great Old King, do you really think this is your territory? Perhaps, the two of us are going to have a contest today. Because Wang Weiyang did not give him any face at all earlier, there was naturally no need to give him any face now.

Big Boss Qiao, this is your fault! This junior was clearly talking nonsense here, but you are not strict with your discipline. A little brat can even speak here, if I ask a child to piss on your Hongxing's hall one day, would you mind it?

"Oh, damn fatty, if you have the guts, come at me. My Hong Xing Fifth Hall will play with you until the end, do you think I'm a three year old child? If you dare come, you'll end up like Dong Yaoyang." Although this gave Hongxing a lot of face, but now that Qiao San had no choice but to put on airs and suppress Mu Cheng, he was extremely happy in his heart. Being suppressed by Great Old King for half his life, this was the first time he was so happy.

"Someone come, make Mu Cheng stay here. The elders are all speaking here. What does a child know? Old Ma, go down there and teach Mu Cheng the rules of this Dao." It was obvious that he was biased, but Wang Weiyang did not have any excuse.

"That's right. Although my people contradicted you, I still need to personally take care of them. The reason you've come is because you're not giving me face. You're just slapping my face. That's impossible."

He glared at Mu Cheng as if he was going to eat Mu Cheng whole. After a long while, he finally squeezed out a few words: "Alright, Boss Qiao, there's someone in your Hongxing that has a successor. I didn't come here to waste words with you today, and the Dong Yaoyang on the ground is mine, so you have to give me an explanation after you beat up my person today. Otherwise, there's only one person who can stand here with you today."

As he spoke, his men were all extremely tense, as if they were ready to start a fight at any moment.

Great Old King released his anger, causing Mu Cheng to immediately become displeased. You brought people and acted so wildly in my territory, now you still shamelessly want us to give you an explanation. Sorry, there's no need to say it, but there is actually a whole bunch of bullshit going on.

"I told f * cking hell, do you have to explain? Come, look for me. I beat up all these people, what do you think?"

"I don't believe that evil, what can you do to me today?"

Hearing Great Old King's words, Mu Cheng could no longer sit still and directly ran over from the back, pointing at Wang Weiyang's nose and scolding him.

Wang Weiyang had already forgotten how many years it was, no one dared to point at his nose and scold him like that, but now, Wang Weiyang was much calmer.

Wang Weiyang did not look at Mu Cheng, but looked at Qiao San instead. She wanted to get the answer from Third Master Qiao's face, but Third Master Qiao who was calm finally had a hint of a change in his expression. After hearing Mu Cheng's words, he was slightly shocked, somewhat appreciative, and a little … In short, he was feeling very complicated.

"Brat, don't be so arrogant. When I came out to play, you were still peeing in the mud."

Wang Weiyang was not in a hurry to make her move. As sshe spoke, he looked towards Qiao San and saw that Qiao San seemed to have made a decision. She closed her eyes and signalled for her subordinates.

"Brat, I don't care how arrogant you are, but you have to give me an explanation today. My men are not so easy to fight. Ah Mao, Ah Feng, Ah Xiong, go and capture this brat."

All the brothers of the Hongxing looked at Qiao San and knew that it was time for the Third Master Qiao to come out and speak, but Qiao San was silent and did not speak at all. Instead, he closed his eyes, and all the brothers couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Mu Cheng looked at Qiao San in a daze. This man who had once thought so highly of him had now caused him to feel despair.