The strong man who wanted to be good even though he got an advantage suddenly clenched his fists and flexed his muscles. He was so proud! He showed off to the other boys around him one by one: "Did you see that? These guys, that one

All of them are cowards! The newcomers, no matter how awesome they are outside, will kneel down when they see me when they come in here."

"Hehe, Brother Dasha is awesome!" Those new guys found a strong man to take the test. Naturally, they all quickly extended their thumbs and flattered him.

The strong man was so frightened that he immediately grabbed an older man and cursed: "Hey, I said you are a bitch. You old boy has been out there for a long time. Please tell me more."

, let’s listen to Chen Xiaoming’s story yesterday.”

As soon as the strong man finished speaking, all the prisoners in the cafeteria stopped what they were doing. They turned around and looked at Old Man Li; because this was a form of entertainment among them! At the same time, what this guy told

, is also completely a formal story.

Not to mention him, even the policemen who were originally under surveillance simply pretended not to see it. After all, it is quite interesting to listen to people talk about "storytelling" in a boring patrol mission.

Seeing so many people looking at him, Old Man Li coughed without hesitation, stood up and said, "Speaking of which! Chen Xiaoming is currently the only underground emperor in G City. Legend has it that this guy is two meters tall.

, is a completely violent person."

"Ahem", he cleared his throat and watched everyone around him quiet down. Old man Li seemed very satisfied with the current effect and continued to talk about the mountain: "It was a night of pouring rain. Chen Xiaoming took Xinglong with him.

Hui, he directly entered the territory of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Mikido, and Dragon Slayer Club. At one stop, he singled out three of his gangs, as well as countless aristocratic families..."

"Wait a minute, why the hell do I seem to have heard someone say that the Xinglong Society wasn't the only one at that time? There was also the Brotherhood, and Zhi Gongtang was his helper. If you calculate it like this, it should be three versus three." Zhuang

Han quickly stopped Old Man Li's storytelling story.

The old man Li blushed and coughed twice in embarrassment: "It should indeed be three versus three, but! Xinglong Club is the vanguard, and the other two clubs are doing the logistics work. So, I said

He picked three from one club."

"Oh, that's it! Then go ahead." The strong man waved his hand and said.

Old Man Li was stunned for a moment, took a mouthful of rice, chewed it twice quickly, swallowed it and continued: "The battle was so bloody that the sky and the earth were dark, both sides came back and forth, and there were countless casualties. However, Xinglong

It was indeed destined that the opponent would win in the end. Then, Chen Xiaoming and the bosses of the three major societies had a duel in the heavy rain..."

Everyone listened with great interest. The new young man over there just smiled and said nothing. Another new man on the side looked at him and hesitated to speak.

The young man waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down patiently, as he had plenty of time.

"Chen Ming, who was 2.2 meters tall, grabbed the left and right hands of Mu Xiaobao, the boss of Sanmutang, and tore them hard. There was a crash and he tore the opponent in half on the spot." Old Man Li was spitting.

Fei, the more he talked, the more excited he became.

Brother Dasha immediately stretched out his hand again, stopped him, and muttered: "Old man Li, you are not fooling me, are you? How can a living person be torn in half so easily? You were tearing the mutton chops with your hands.
Chapter completed!