On this street, Mr. Xiong has a lot of business, but the Hongyi family also has a lot of business. This small family has been buying people's hearts on this street over the years, recruiting troops and horses, and wants to grow. How can Mr. Xiong not see their intentions?

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In the Chinese territory of the United States, those small forces are intertwined, but no matter which small Chinese force they are, they will never deal with the Japanese. This is almost an ironclad rule in all Chinese gangs.

These local traditional Chinese gangs are obviously large in number, but they have been beaten down by Vietnamese gangs and American gangs over the years. They are cautious in their words and deeds. These guys are simply a mess! Otherwise, with so many years of traditional Chinese gangs in Chinatown,

Forces, if they can unite, advance and retreat together, and work together, hum, then how could the Chinese gang be so miserably bullied by the local American forces and the Vietnamese during these years in the United States? But this is the reality, everyone

It can be unanimously communicated to the outside world, but there are still many contradictions in the division of interests. The conflicts of interest between Chinese gangs in some territories, stalls and venues give these little Japanese an opportunity to take advantage of it, and even gain a firm foothold. In addition,

These little devils have an unclear relationship with the local police.

Now there are many Chinese gang forces here, not only Xiongye's forces, but also other local Chinese gang forces that came to the United States to develop very early. Now these guys' eyes are hesitant, but after hesitation, they will naturally

I strongly support Mr. Xiong, because the rule of the gang is that everyone who sees it has a share. Today, as long as Hongyi dies here, they will be able to get more or less share of the business, stalls, and venues of the Hongyi family. For them, in

They can get benefits from this gamble. Although they resent Xiong Ye's strength over the years, at this time, as long as they are driven by interests, they are on the side of interests.

"Kill these little bastards, damn, give us Chinese a voice and let these little bastards completely disappear from our territory??????" The Chinese gangs who came here were also very excited.

cheered.

This Hongichi has naturally practiced. It is said that this guy has very good skills, and he was able to sit in the family position because of fighting. Over the years, it is said that Hongyi has used sandbags and fencing at home every day. In fact, the real family practitioner

It can be seen that Zhao Fanchen has just noticed that there is a thick callus on the tiger's mouth of Hong Yi's right hand, which was worn out when holding a weapon. Moreover, there is also a thick callus on his fist.

Immediately, Hongyi turned around and said something to a subordinate next to him. After a while, the guy held a life and death contract in his hand and placed it in front of Master Xiong. Regarding this life and death contract, Master Xiong did not say anything.

, just a faint smile, as long as a bloody countryman will come forward today, Hong Yi still seems to be very angry, seeing him signing and stamping on it, some of the men behind him couldn't help but say: "Hong Yijun??

??You can't do this. If you lose, you will lose all our family's business in the United States. You can't use this as a bet. We are very sorry for the death of Koichi Taro-kun, but you can't do it because of you.

To bet the entire family business on hatred??????"

With a snap, Hong turned around and slapped his men in the face. His eyes widened, and those men immediately lowered their heads. They couldn't help but quietly stepped back a few steps, and their heads drooped.

"Baga!" Hong shouted sternly: "You don't need to say more about this matter, I have already decided, I will kill him, I will definitely kill him??????"

"Mr. Xiong, if there are no problems, I think our bet can begin. If I die, my family will keep its promise????" Hong Yi looked at Mr. Xiong fiercely.

"Very good." Mr. Ba sighed, his eyes were a little complicated. After sighing, he slowly said: "After we landed in North America, we immediately carved a bloody path and stood out. We relied on not being afraid of death.

!Dare to fight and dare to fight! Those Vietnamese were so arrogant here back then! Those local Chinese gangs, with so many people and so many forces, did not dare to come forward, and they all acted like cowards! But we were not afraid! At that time,

Who wants to fight something that cannot be defeated? Fight it first and then talk about it! Even if we encounter a bloody battle, we must let people know how powerful we are! Because behind us is a powerful country and nation. In front of anyone, anyone

We must never lose our momentum. Whether we can win or not is one thing, but in today's situation, we must stand up. Otherwise, not only others will look down on us, but also ourselves will look down on ourselves.

We must never be allowed to look down upon."

"Xiao Fan, what you did is right, really right, and it suits me very well." Mr. Xiong stood up slowly, took a deep look at Zhao Fanchen, then pressed his shoulders and spoke in a low and powerful voice.

The voice said: "Xiao Fan, kill Hong Yi, he must die????"

Hong Yi smiled ferociously, and slowly got on the small stage where the striptease was performing. Then he took off his shirt, revealing his strong and dark skin, and then tied it with a belt over his head. Then the guy slowly walked towards

Kneel down in the east position. This is the etiquette required by Japanese samurai during a martial arts competition.

Hong Yi slowly stood up from the ground, wearing a pair of very loose Japanese samurai trousers. He was twisting his neck and body, and then looked at Zhao Fanchen with a ferocious and terrifying expression on his face. His eyes were,

Like a bloodthirsty beast! Grinning with a deep voice, he almost said these words from the gap between his teeth: "Asshole, I will definitely kill you!" He grinned, revealing his dark white lips.

His teeth and his whole demeanor have completely changed.

Zhao Fanchen calmly jumped onto the small platform, glanced at Hong Yi, and raised his middle finger: "Don't worry, I will kill you too???"

The two of them stood on both sides of this not-so-large stripping stage, both moving their bodies slightly. After all, Hongichi is a very powerful guy in the entire Japanese gang organization in the United States. In addition, these Japanese are all blind.

People who worship heroes believe that their heroes are number one in the world, and the people of this perverted nation are all the same. Blind worship of heroes is almost the nature of all human beings! Although the traditional gangs are not united, this is not the case.

It hindered Hong Yi's strong prestige and intimidation power behind the ordinary gangsters and the Americans who were watching the fun! Hong Yi showed a few moves very calmly, which immediately aroused a fanatical cheer. Hong Yi's hands were crazy and arrogant.

Pointing at Zhao Fanchen, he shouted: "Hong Yijun! Kill him! Kill him! Tear him apart!" Some of the Americans below who were afraid of chaos in the world were also deliberately booing, and many people were targeting the middle man.

This little stand shouted: "Kill him! Kill him!"

At this time, the people inside this underground casino were already overcrowded. There was a mixture of fish and dragons, everyone was there, and they were almost queuing onto the street outside. At this time, a bright and dazzling light gathered on this small platform.

"Get rid of little Japan, kill him. Brother Xiaofan will win. You must kill this little Japan???????" The brothers behind Mr. Xiong all had fanatical faces, and they were all full of enthusiasm and passion.

shouted loudly.

Immediately, both Hong Yi and Zhao Fanchen walked to the center of the small stage, and then the crowd below erupted into fanatical shouts. After these passionate shouts calmed down, they were ignited again, even a wave.

Higher than a wave, surging, as the two people's hands on the stage touched together, this wave of enthusiasm was set off again, and Zhao Fanchen's ears were filled with these Japanese ghosts and Americans who came here specially to

The gangsters who joined in the fun screamed and screamed at the top of their lungs.

The passion in the hearts of the brothers at the repair shop on the dock was also ignited. They all had red eyes and desperately cheered for Zhao Fanchen.

With a bang, Zhao Fanchen and Hong Yi finally fought against each other. At this time, Zhao Fanchen's face was solemn, and he punched extremely fast and fiercely. Hong Yi seemed to be unable to hold back for a long time. He gave a loud drink and kicked his feet.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, there was a split kick from above. Zhao Fanchen stood on one side of his body, with his hands on top of his head, blocking Hong Yi's split kick. Unexpectedly, this guy actually used his strength to attack.

With the strength of Zhao Fanchen's blocking, he rose into the air, and his other leg was already directed towards Zhao Fanchen's face. He was startled, Zhao Fanchen turned his head to avoid, blocked Hong Yi's kick with his elbow, and then

The whole person quickly took a few steps back.

Seeing Zhao Fanchen being forced back by Hong Yi, the guys under him immediately became excited, each one shouting like an excited rooster, shouting crazily.

Feeling the pain on his arms from being burped, Zhao Fanchen stabilized his body, and then slowly slid sideways to the right, carefully keeping two or three steps away from Hong Yi. This guy seemed to be very good at doing leg tricks.

In kung fu, although the legs are very lethal, they are more likely to expose a lot of flaws. As long as you get up and approach him and attack him at close range, this guy will lose the advantage of his legs.

Zhao Fanchen made full use of the width of the stripping stage. He walked around the edge of the stripping stage and Hong Yi was circling. This guy was really patient at the beginning, but he couldn't bear Zhao Fanchen's deliberately provocative look.

After a few rounds, he began to attack tentatively. Zhao Fanchen dodged two consecutive straight punches. Zhao Fanchen quickly stepped forward and punched his inner thigh. This guy's legs were clearly visible when he moved.
Chapter completed!