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Chapter Twenty-Four

The boys around Hu Quan looked arrogant and domineering. They pushed Zhao Fanchen's men and said domineeringly: "Hey, what are you looking at? You guys have your heads hanging down. Are you dead? That's it.

Look, we will be covering this situation from now on. You all just go back to the pier and wash your car. From now on, our brother Quan has the final say here. You are all just wool, rubbing your pussy one by one, right?

Do you really want to stay? Are you unconvinced? It’s useless for me to tell you. Don’t look at us with such hateful eyes. So what if you can charge and fight? This street is for you to fight.

So what if we come down? It's useless. In the end, it's not our boss who has the final say. Just go back and wash the car. What's the point of following your bastard boss? You conquered this street.

, our boss has taken over, your boss doesn’t even dare to say a fart, when will he be able to get ahead, what? You want to fight, don’t you? Come and fight me if you can? Come on, read the full text of Rebirth of the Eighties!

??”

The boys under Hu Quan deliberately raised their voices very high. They did it on purpose. Without Hu Quan's instruction, these boys would never have dared to be so bold. They made sarcastic remarks and looked arrogant.

They spoke sarcastically. These guys even saw Zhao Fanchen. Not only did they not restrain themselves at all, but they intensified and acted unscrupulously. Their voices were raised even higher. They just smiled lightly at this Zhao Fanchen.

Robin turned back to look at these boys and frowned: "Brother Quan, what's going on? Your people seem to be speaking too harshly, right?"

"Young people are very angry and will inevitably speak too hastily. A bunch of blind young men are talking blindly. How can we, as the boss, be as knowledgeable as them? Brother Xiaofan, don't you think so?" Hu

This guy Quan is a typical smiling tiger. The fact that Mr. Xiong asked him to take over this street already shows Mr. Xiong's attitude towards this matter. What this guy likes to do most is to use secret tricks.

"Brother Quan is joking. I don't dare to pretend to be the boss. I'm just working under Mr. Xiong. I'm still a newcomer. I don't dare to pretend to be the boss in front of Brother Quan. I don't care, but my brother

Whether they care or not, that's their business." Zhao Fanchen smiled lightly and threw a cigarette to Hu Quan. Hu Quan lit it and took a puff: "This cigarette is still too strong, I can't get used to it.

, I still like to smoke this”

Hu Quan took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it. In the repair shop on the dock, only Mr. Xiong was smoking this brand of cigar. At this time, the few horses under Hu Quan were getting more and more excited.

He became more and more enthusiastic, and his words became more and more outrageous and ugly: "Damn, look at the boss you are following. He looks like he is the boss. Aren't you very awesome? Aren't you very capable?

Did you hit me? Wasn't this street beaten down by you? What? Why are you so scared now? Your fists are clenched so tightly and your eyes are so wide. Do you want to hit someone? Do you feel a lump in your heart?

The fire is burning? You are a bunch of complete losers, and you should be stepped on. You are just a bunch of mud-legged people who dare to challenge us. You don’t know how much you weigh or how capable you are.

Just do it! If you don't have the ability to do it, just go back to the dock and wash the car with your tail between your legs!"

The people under Zhao Fanchen all had their eyes wide open, their faces flushed, and their fists clenched tightly. They were all strong young men in their twenties, and they were all full of blood. Who could stand this kind of anger?

, they stared and gasped. The reason why they didn't take action just now was because they were afraid of causing trouble to Zhao Fanchen. However, any of these bloody young men who dare to fight and fight are good, and they were killed by Ma Zai under Hu Quan.

When you are irritated, you will naturally find a place to vent your anger.

However, these little flames still held back and did not take action. They just blushed and turned to look at Zhao Fanchen, clenching their fists tightly. Zhao Fanchen glanced at the angry brothers under his hands and said with a smile:

"Everyone's patience has a limit. Others are sitting on your head and shit and peeing. If you are enduring it, you are cowardly. If others beat us and bully us, if you have the ability, just fight back.

, Those who have no ability deserve to be bullied. When the tolerance exceeds the limit, there is no need to endure it anymore. When it is time to take action, you must take action."

When the group of brothers under his command heard what Zhao Fanchen said, they were all furious. Their momentum suddenly rose to the top. These guys roared and they all exploded. They practiced boxing with Zhao Fanchen all day long, and each of them had great skills.

They are all very strong. They have been training with Zhao Fanchen for more than a month, so the gang of horses under Hu Quan are no match at all. They collapse at the first touch and scream incessantly.

When Hu Quan saw that something was wrong, his face suddenly turned cold and he shouted sternly: "Zhao Fanchen, what do you want to do? Are your men crazy? How dare you beat me?"

Zhao Fanchen smiled gently, stretched out his hand to push Hu Quan's hand away, and said with a smile: "Brother Quan, this is because the young man under my control is so angry! It is inevitable to be impulsive when talking and doing things, and it is common to do things violently, you think?

Can we be on the same level as these people? This is all nonsense by the people under you, just kidding! Of course Brother Quan won't care, right? Brother Quan, you must show mercy to the people under you, my

Brothers are all reckless young men, and they can't compare with the battle-hardened men under your command, Brother Quan."

Hu Quan had a dark face and snorted angrily. He couldn't put on airs or show off his qualifications in front of Zhao Fanchen. After all, where does Zhao Fanchen's achievements lie? Rebirth of the world's authority!

"Brother Quan, let's go to the teahouse opposite to drink tea. I heard that the tea in that teahouse is very good. Come on, let me treat you?" Zhao Fanchen took Hu Quan to the teahouse opposite to drink tea, then turned around and started a melee with Hu Quan.

The brothers who were together shouted: "But it's okay to spar together if you have nothing to do, but don't let outsiders misunderstand me. Look at my joke. Let's go to the basement. Leopard, you guys, be careful. Brother Quan's people

Those are all elite soldiers and generals. You should be careful and learn how to fight from the people under Brother Quan. You will gain insights."

"Okay~" When the group of people under Zhao Fanchen heard this, they cheered immediately, as if they had encountered something good. They naturally knew what Zhao Fanchen meant by these words, and they all shouted excitedly, "Huquan Hands"

All the people down there rushed to the basement.

"Brother Quan, you don't mind brothers having fun together, right? If Brother Quan feels that the people under your command are not good, I think it's better to forget it?" Robin fanned the flames and added jealousy.

Hu Quan is a face-loving person. He knows that the gang of horses under him are no match for the gang of desperadoes under Zhao Fanchen, but in front of so many people, he cannot lose face and status.

He even wanted to establish his authority. Although Zhao Fanchen led his people to conquer this street, if his men defeated the gang of people under Zhao Fanchen, wouldn't it mean that Zhao Fanchen led the people?

If this group of people is not good enough, he can just take this opportunity to establish his authority.

"Haha?? I'm afraid that the people under Brother Xiaofan won't be able to resist the Ma Zai under me, but since we are just brothers having fun together, it's okay. I will tell the people under me to be merciful.

We can’t let Brother Xiao Fan lose too ugly!” Hu Quan smiled slyly, as if the gang of horses under him were worse than the group of Chinese who came to the United States twenty years ago to work hard.

And, I have the attitude of being the best in the world.

Sitting in the teahouse, Hu Quan was restless, staring at each other from time to time. When he heard the screams and wailing coming from the underground casino opposite, Hu Quan's face turned ugly, and he was a little on pins and needles.

"What's wrong, Brother Quan? Is the tea here not to your liking? Or does Brother Quan have something else on your mind?" Robin took a sip of tea, sat down and looked at the restless Hu Quan opposite, and asked with a smile.

At this moment, in the underground casino opposite, a group of people limped over and helped each other. These guys had bruises on their noses and swollen faces. Their whole bodies were beaten into pig heads, and their faces were covered with nosebleeds.

The ones who yelled the most fiercely and arrogantly just now had two arms hanging down, as if they had been broken. Their whole bodies were covered with fists and footprints, and they even had footprints on their faces, and their eyes were swollen.

He could barely open his eyes and was beaten to the point where he was no longer human.

As soon as these guys came in, they flopped down in front of Hu Quan, shouting with snot and tears: "Brother Quan, you have to make the decision for us! Those people are so dirty, look at us

How did you get beaten? Oh, it hurts me so much. Brother Quan and the brothers did what you wanted! I didn’t expect that these guys are just a bunch of jackals, tigers and leopards. They were too cruel and dark.

This is not taking your Brother Quan seriously at all! If they spank us, they are slapping you in the face! Brother Quan?"

The mazai, who were now suffering from bruises and swollen faces, ran back and knelt in front of Huquan, crying. Huquan's face became darker and darker, and finally turned into the color of pig liver, purple, and finally turned extremely livid.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the gang of horses under him were all injured and looked like they were wilted, coming out of the underground venue. It looked like they had been tortured in the underground casino just now.

Then the group of strong young men under Zhao Fanchen came out happily one by one. Only a few scattered people had a little injury on their bodies. The others looked very relieved, and they seemed to be in trouble.

I feel much more at ease.

The few horses under Hu Quan didn't even see that Hu Quan's face had turned into the bottom of the pot. These guys were still complaining and spitting: "Brother Quan, these people are too aggressive."

Cruel, the beating of the dog depends on the owner, right? But they were a bit too cruel, and showed no mercy at all. This spanking of our butts is just a slap on your face, brother Quan??"

"Shut up!" Hu Quan suddenly shouted angrily, stood up, and angrily kicked the few mazai who were kneeling and crying in front of him and kicked them away, and shouted: "A bunch of useless things, they were
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