The wild boy smelled Shen Xiaohe's orchid body fragrance and the soft ball on his chest. He couldn't help but hugged Shen Xiaohe's slim waist with his hands, and kissed Shen Xiaohe's hair with his lips.

A man in a black suit who was kicked to the ground saw Zhou Xiaoshan hugging Shen Xiaohe. He quietly took out a pistol from his waist and was about to shoot Zhou Xiaoshan.

Although Zhou Xiaoshan was enjoying Shen Xiaohe's embrace, his eyes were observing the movements around him. When he saw someone aiming a gun at him, he jumped in front of the person and kicked the gun away.

"Are you from the Hong Gang?" Zhou Xiaoshan looked at him coldly.

"Boy, do you know the consequences of messing with the Hong Gang?" Black Suit is also a tough guy. Although he was kicked down, he had a face that was not afraid of death.

Zhou Xiaoshan pointed at Fang Tian, ​​who started to squirm: "Is he your hall master?"

When the man in black suit heard what Zhou Xiaoshan said, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not say anything or nod in recognition.

Zhou Xiaoshan turned around and walked to stand in front of Fang Tian.

Fang Tian woke up at this time, but his ears were still ringing strangely. He turned over and sat on the ground, rolled his eyes and looked at Zhou Xiaoshan, thinking to himself: What is this man's background? He is young, at most twenty years old, how come he is there? Such skill?

Looking at the people on the road from Guancheng to Shenchuan, including the masters of black boxing in Guancheng, there is no one with such fierce skills. It is too scary.

At this moment, Fang Tian thought of the kid's kick to him. He should have been able to avoid it with his own skills, but this kick was faster than lightning. Could it be the shadowless kick skill of our sect that has been lost for hundreds of years? This is Is this guy from this sect?

"The earth vibrates high and high, and the line has been beautiful for eternity." Fang Tian blurted out.

Zhou Xiaoshan listened to Fang Tian test himself with the Hongmen incision, and a sneer flashed in his eyes: "I am not from Hongmen, although I am not Hongmen, but you know that 'the sky spreads out ten mouths, and the underground river gathers three people'" right? ?”

"Ah" Fang Tian was shocked. The ten words were the word "gu" and the three words were "hong". Fang Tian blurted out again: "Gu Hong?"

Although Gu Hong is not Hongmen, he is the ancestor of Hongmen. Gu Hong was the first gang organized in the Ming Dynasty. By the middle of the Qing Dynasty, Gu Hong had branched off into many tributaries, such as Tiandihui, Honghuahui, and Sanhe Hui and so on, but Hongmen is a tributary formed from Pi Pi of the Tiandi Hui.

Many people in the Hongmen didn't know Gu Hong at all, but Fang Tian was a direct descendant of Fang Shiyu. Fang Tian knew some rumors about Gu Hong from the family's elders passing them down from generation to generation and from family tree records.

When Zhou Xiaoshan heard that Fang Tian could call Gu Hong, it meant that Fang Tian also knew the origin of Gu Hong. He was afraid that Fang Tian would say it out loud, so he said coldly: "Just keep it in your heart. You know the consequences of leaking it." ?”

Fang Tian nodded to show that he remembered.

Although Fang Tian believed that Zhou Xiaoshan was from Gu Hong, he thought that Zhou Xiaoshan was so young and was just an employee of Gu Hong, so he did not kneel down to Zhou Xiaoshan to worship his ancestors.

Zhou Xiaoshan didn't care about this either. His attitude became warmer and he said calmly: "Is Sun Xuanyun still alive?"

When Fang Tian heard what Zhou Xiaoshan said, he rolled his eyes coldly: "Boy, do you dare to call our Gang Leader Sun by his first name?"

Zhou Xiaoshan pursed his lips, turned his head and glanced at Shen Xiaohe who was standing behind him, took out the bronze mirror from his trouser pocket, and looked towards Fang Tianliang with Shen Xiaohe on his back.
Chapter completed!