In Handan, Hebei, a hotel with a very tacky decoration compared to the eastern coastal areas, a large group of big masters with thick waists and round waists were fighting for wine and drinking, spitting everywhere. They stayed there without swearing, and looked like a woman, with great momentum. The posture was like the face behind them was full of coolness. The hotel manager bowed his head and bowed like a dog to serve the group of masters.

The wine table not far away was a middle-aged man who was extremely out of place with this group of people. His ordinary appearance was not as elegant, but he had a kind of round temperament unique to smart southerners. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of strong muscles, sighed, drank with his stomach, and finally his eyes were on the table. Zhang Zhanfeng, a man who kept smiling but gave a gloomy feeling, is now a role in Shanghai. He is leading the Su Gang to fight in Hebei for a long time, just sitting quietly, not like the slave who bows down in front of Ye Wudao. On the contrary, he has the trait of a hero who holds great power, forbearance, silence, and restraint.

"Gang Master, besides the remnants of the Sunflower Club, Hebei is almost taken down by me. Do you think we can take down the entire north?" A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks squirted, "The Shanghai Qing Gang and the Bingjian Gang of Lin Chaoyang, Zhejiang, are on the coast. Therefore, the Su Gang is no longer the local gang that lived in Shanghai at the time. It has secretly restored the glory of the Du Yuesheng era, so Zhang Zhanfeng also has the honor of being a new godfather.

"Yes, gang leader, although Lin Chaoyang's little brat who has not even grown all hair is more arrogant, but in terms of qualifications and strength, you will be the leader. The Northern Underworld Alliance is just a big deal now. Seeing us, you still want to send your wife out as a prostitute for us to fuck us?!" A muscular man roared. These words attracted the echo of a group of people around him.

The hotel manager wiped the cold sweat, and the waitress nearby was even more trembling, fearing that the group of beasts would rape them first and then kill them again.

Zhang Zhanfeng took out a pack of cigarettes and pulled out one. He smiled and pulled his face without a smile, looked around for a while, and said, "Are you all awesome?"

Everyone was confused, so they laughed dryly.

"Daoming, what do you think?" Zhang Zhanfeng turned his head and asked the man drinking alone.

"A bunch of waste was placed in the right position."

Li Daoming, who was once a military advisor of the Shanghai Branch of the Italian Mafia, shrugged. Although he is now Zhang Zhanfeng's think tank, he did not give the entire Qing Gang any face with his extraordinary contact with Ye Wudao. In fact, after they evaluated so impolitely, many Su Gang generals were angry, but no one dared to do it. They even dared not speak. This shows that Zhang Zhanfeng was so strict in the military administration. Although Zhang Zhanfeng was Ye Wudao's dog, he always had clear rewards and punishments. If you do it well, he can reward you with his woman. If you smash it, you'd better blow your head off yourself.

Zhang Zhanfeng was not angry at Li Daoming's comment. He just curled a mean cold curve at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and signaled to continue drinking.

Those who drink here are all the backbone generals of the Qing Gang going north. No one has any of them who have more than ten murders, while the elders who surrendered under the high pressure of the princelings stayed in Shanghai. What Zhang Zhanfeng is most worried about is Xia Shiyun, whom his master asked him to protect. If something goes wrong with her, he knows that even if he takes over the entire north, he will still be dead.

Alas, this master is not easy to serve.

Zhang Zhanfeng spit out a smoke ring and looked up at the ceiling.

Suddenly he slapped the table and shouted, "Boss, give me another pound of true love, and add a pound of morality and sentiment. I'll pack it home!"

The manager was frightened by Zhang Zhanfeng, who had a ferocious face, and subconsciously opened his throat to let the chef start work quickly. But once he came to his senses, he stood there at a loss of laughter and tears. He was obviously unable to adapt to the black humor of this Bodhisattva. Zhang Zhanfeng laughed loudly and disagreed. When his subordinates saw the manager like a piece of wood, they were immediately unhappy. For a moment, words such as "I will kill all your family if I don't go" and "If I don't go, I will burst your chrysanthemums" were yelling out, which made the manager even feel like he was dying.

At this time, two young men walked into the hotel. The handsome man with a faint smile on his lips narrowed his eyes and said, "Boss, give me a few kilograms of loyalty by the way. I'll take it home to feed the dog."

As soon as he saw this person, Zhang Zhanfeng was silent. He didn't dare to cross his legs and smoke. He immediately jumped up and trotted to the young man's eyes, saying respectfully: "Prince."

When Zhang Zhanfeng saw that the group of nervous subordinates were still stunned, his face suddenly looked ugly. He walked past a man and slapped him on the head, cursing: "The eyes are stuffed into the asshole, why don't you go over and call the prince?!"

The group of people suddenly realized and bent down and bowed as if they had seen the country leader looking for someone.

Zhang Zhanfeng quickly brought a clean chair to Ye Wudao and asked the manager to re-sell the seafood and wild game as quickly as possible. Ye Wudao sat down and waved his hand to signal Li Daoming, who was trying to speak but stopped, to sit beside him. He still admired this person very much. The key is that Li Daoming had also seen his interactions with Situ Shangxuan. Or he would have to kill him, otherwise he must be absolutely loyal. Looking at this overworked face, Ye Wudao smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Zhang Zhanfeng is too reckless in his work. You'll be so anxious to wipe his butt."

Li Daoming nodded and shook his head again, feeling grateful overflowing his chest, but it did not show it.

Many things that men say are not the taste.

Zhang Zhanfeng's subordinates held back the hilariousness and blushed. Although they had heard of the prince's toughness and iron fist, they also knew that their gang leader was crazy loyal to the gang emperor in the south, but they did not expect that the prince would tease him like this and never chop off the boss who would never chop off your right foot.

Zhang Zhanfeng just stood behind Ye Wudao with the young man, thinking about how to deal with this group of turtle lambs who were taking advantage of the situation afterwards.

"Introduce you to know the Forbidden City. Standing beside you is Zhang Zhanfeng, the boss of the Qing Gang, and Li Daoming is sitting beside me. Both are smart people, and you are also in the north. You must contact each other next. Don't be busy with anything when you really encounter it. Sit down and talk. If you can't reach an agreement, then fight."

Not to mention those group of animals with developed limbs and simple minds. Even Zhang Zhanfeng and Li Daoming were a little confused. It was a certain fact that the Qing Gang belonged to the princeling. Since this Ningjun City is a member of the prince's subordinate, even if it represents the princeling in Hebei, it is not the turn of swords and guns to attack each other, right?

"not understand?"

Ye Wudao smiled and opened a bottle of canned beer, handed it to Zhang Zhanfeng, and said, "You, the Forbidden City, and Lin Chaoyang, everyone has the opportunity to be the overlord of the north. Don't say that I, as the boss, don't give you the chance. The strong are respected, and whoever is awesome will sit in that position. Of course, whether it is the south or the north, it is mine in the end."

"I understand, Prince." Zhang Zhanfeng pulled the corner of his mouth, his smile so bright that the younger brothers around him were gloomy and cold.

Ning Fengcheng glanced at the top leader of the Qing Gang and sneered in his heart.

"Don't stand, sit down a big bowl and drink big pieces of meat!"

Seeing that the group of Su Gang warriors were already uncomfortable by his hand, Ye Wudao couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "No matter how hard they kill people, they don't blink. Now they are as squeamish as the girl who just entered the bridal chamber?!"

Laughing.

Those animals were immediately ignored, and they were just doing well on the road. They may not be as high-quality as princelings, but they are absolutely generous. Generally speaking, unless they are superiors, the people who are in the underworld are relatively happy with their bones. In addition, Ye Wudao was too lazy to play with these guys, and there was no ambiguity when fighting with them. Finally, Li Daoming joined the ranks of the wine table battle. The kind of swallowing cows made the hotel manager, the authentic Northeastern person, also smacked.

"Prince, I heard that our beautiful woman in Huaxia in Shanghai is also your woman?" A man asked boldly after drinking, his eyes full of admiration. This is the world of men. Whether it is a country or a wealthy country, it is not because he can have the best, most beautiful, sexy and best woman?

Ye Wudao might have hesitated before, but now he can nod his head with peace of mind and righteousness, and his eyes have become much softer.

The group of people around him immediately stretched out their thumbs to Ye Wudao. If they were to worship him because of the halo above Ye Wudao's head, then now they are more pure admiration among men. What can men show off more than conquering a beautiful woman?

Ye Wudao received a call. It turned out that Yan Qingwu was about to see him as soon as he learned that he had returned to Beijing. Someone in the Beijing Military Region was going to come to Handan for business, so she came to Handan in a hurry. Ye Wudao had to report the hotel name and specific address to her. Zhang Zhanfeng wanted to send someone to pick him up. Ye Wudao thought about it and asked Ningfeng City to go. After all, these minions should know that Yan Qingwu came from the courtyard of the head of the Beijing Military Region and was still not down.

Yan Qingwu followed Ningbo City into the hotel and couldn't help laughing. The man who was worried about her was accompanying a group of guys who knew what to do when they looked at her dressing and looked like she was shouting at Ke Shouliang's "I'm not a boss for many years, and she sat quietly not far from them. Ye Wudao once held a welcome party at the beginning of his school entrance examination at Zhejiang University, "The old track has earned the tears of countless ignorant girls. Now singing such songs that only men who have experienced vicissitudes can sing tastes, and it's even more like a fish in water. Yan Qingwu also made up his mind to take him to sing. Anyway, it is said that Beijing has opened a new cash register PKT with an investment of over 100 million, so it's just right to see if there are any business opportunities.

"I am not afraid of sweating all over my work, nor am I afraid of life suffering. I only look back once, and I miss you only have your smile..."

Ye Wudao finally knocked on the bowl and sang facing Yan Qingwu. His slightly hoarse magnetic voice was particularly emotional. Although the men around him were a little out of tune, they were definitely devoted to their true feelings and sang. Many people even shed tears. Who is not a man, who does not have a woman he cares about? But how can people like them who cannot even grasp tomorrow control their own women?

For men, not meeting a woman in love is not the most painful thing. If you meet, you can only pass by her. That is the most painful thing.

It is said that men will not shed tears easily, but at this moment, there is a large area of ​​sobs in the hotel.

Ye Wudao finally pulled Yan Qingwu out of the hotel, and the Ning Forbidden City, which had been silent, drank a small wine and picked up a piece of meat.

Zhang Zhanfeng looked at Yan Qingwu, then looked at his future competitor Ningjun City, and raised his wine glass. Ningjun City also raised his wine glass without hesitation. The two of them fucked. Zhang Zhanfeng asked lightly: "What's the origin of this woman?"

"There is a reason why the prince doesn't let you pick you up." Ning Biencheng shrugged his shoulders, looked at the group of moist-eyed men, and said lukewarmly: "I just went to the Beijing Military Region Chief Courtyard."

Li Daoming gasped, beloved, this is a bit scary.

"It is said that there are three Venus stars on her grandfather's shoulders." Ning Fengcheng said nonsense for the first time.

Zhang Zhanfeng smiled bitterly and looked at the pair of matching backs. The master was really unable to see through the more he looked at it.

It turns out that a strong person doesn’t need explanation!

"Who are they?" Yan Qingwu asked casually after walking out of the hotel.

"A part of the backbone of the Shanghai Su Gang is currently helping me fight in Hebei." Ye Wudao has a habit of not liking to talk about gangsters or politics with his women, but Yan Qingwu is an exception. For some reason, chatting with a woman with an IQ of no less than him made him feel that he was discussing it with Shang Xuan so casually.

"It is said that there is a gangster alliance in the north." Yan Qingwu and Ye Wudao walked side by side. She was the kind of woman who would not lose herself even if she fell in love with a man. Such women often became stronger after falling in love with someone and learned to face life more forcefully.

"It's just a pile of loose sand. In the north, in addition to the few major gangs in the northeast, there are actually only me and the Dragon Gang. Who will win the princelings who have been standing in China for nearly a thousand years? I also want to know the result." Ye Wudao licked his lips, which was a sense of coldness.

"I always wanted to know how you face loyalty and betrayal." Yan Qingwu walked on the street with light steps, giving the feeling of a elves.

"As it said, time is the best answer. I believe it will soon start with the beginning of the decisive battle, soon." Ye Wudao said to himself, unable to help but smile, touched Yan Qingwu's head, and it was time to go to the Yan family.

When he reached the end of this street, Ye Wudao gently picked up Yan Qingwu and said softly: "But there is one thing I can tell you now. If a person is in the world for decades, but there is no legend about you in this world, it is really miserable. So I can understand a lot of betrayals. But I don't understand that they can live. I am actually a very bad person, the kind who kills people without blinking."
Chapter completed!