Chapter 120 Chang Ning takes action to scare the bandits
"It doesn't matter what you do, I don't care anyway!"
Zhou Peirong smiled faintly, then greeted Zhou Ping and other hunters, took out the cooked food that had been prepared long ago, lit up the fire and started to barbecue.
Chen Feilong and others just watched quietly, with expressions of astonishment written all over their faces.
But soon, Chen Feilong became a little angry.
"I said, Boss Zhou, if you do this, you really don't take us seriously!"
Chen Feilong looked cold and said angrily to Zhou Peirong.
"I'm not ignoring you!"
Zhou Peirong looked innocent and shrugged at Chen Feilong.
"I have shown my utmost sincerity, want to invite you to cooperate with me, and promise to give you the best treatment. What else do you want from me?"
"If you feel that I am looking down on you and making you feel dissatisfied, then you can attack us directly."
"But before you actually take action, shouldn't you also analyze the situation?"
"It seems like you can't handle us easily now!"
When Zhou Peirong spoke, an unabashed cunning flashed through his eyes.
After listening to Zhou Peirong's words, Chen Feilong's face gradually turned ugly.
But soon, his expression returned to normal.
"You don't think that after you get Liu Scarface's support, you are enough to confront me head-on!"
"I'm telling you, there's no way Liu Scarface's gang can compete with brothers like me!"
"It's easy for me to control you!"
Chen Feilong's eyes were sinister and he directly threatened Zhou Peirong in a deep voice.
"I admit, these brothers of yours are indeed very disciplined."
"But so what?"
Zhou Peirong still spoke leisurely, and at the same time he did not forget to stir the barbecue on the fire.
"I think you don't understand how hard people will go to live a good life!"
"And no matter how disciplined the team is, it is still possible to be disintegrated."
"Isn't there a saying like that!"
"There is no absolute loyalty in this world. If a person does not betray another person, it is probably because the price that prompted him to betray is not enough!"
Afterwards, Zhou Peirong did not continue, but Chen Feilong had already understood what he meant.
It's not just him!
The people under his command also heard enough information from Zhou Peirong's words to move them.
Finally, his subordinates could no longer resist the temptation.
"Boss!"
A person next to Chen Feilong spoke tentatively and asked Chen Feilong in a low voice: "How about we cooperate with Boss Zhou.
We stayed in the mountains, and although we lived freely, the reputation of this thief was not good after all.
If we want to live a better life, we need to make changes sooner or later!"
"Yes, brother, it's time for us to make changes!"
When one person takes the lead, many people immediately come forward to join in.
This situation made Chen Feilong's expression even more gloomy.
Zhou Peirong saw that the time was ripe, so he immediately spoke again calmly: "Brothers, the brother just said was right, thieves have a bad reputation after all.
If you want to live a better life, you must make changes sooner or later.
If that's the case, then why don't you give me a chance? Brother Chang Ning!"
Zhou Peirong turned his head and waved to Chang Ning who was behind the crowd.
"Is something wrong?"
Chang Ning walked slowly to Zhou Peirong and glared at Zhou Peirong with some dissatisfaction.
Obviously, he was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhou Peirong's arbitrary use of him.
Zhou Peirong didn't care about his attitude, but said happily again: "These brothers still can't trust me, so I need you to prove for me that I have the ability to give them a better life!"
"trouble!"
Chang Ning rolled his eyes, glanced at Chen Feilong and others indifferently, and then spoke in a cold and deep voice.
"My name is Chang Ning. People in the world call me Whirlwind Knife. I was originally..."
Chang Ning introduced his situation one by one.
In the process, he also showed off the short knife on his waist, intentionally or unintentionally.
There is nothing special about this short sword.
If anything, it is only the gold leaf inlaid on the scabbard that attracts people's attention the most.
That golden light made Chen Feilong and his men a little ready to make a move.
Not only that!
Even Liu Scarface and others who had surrendered showed greedy expressions.
"Why, do you want the gold on my knife?"
Chang Ning raised his eyebrows, with a disdainful sneer on his lips.
"Anyone who has this idea can give it a try!"
"But I want to remind you that anyone who attacks me will not get any good results!"
"Everyone in the world knows my strength, Chang Ning! I don't even need to expend much effort to deal with you!"
Chang Ning said coldly, and at the same time, he drew out his short knife like lightning and waved it at a small tree next to him.
The next moment, the small tree was cut in half.
"Qiang!"
The short sword was sheathed, Chang Ning's eyes were indifferent, and he swept over Chen Feilong and others one by one, while speaking coldly again.
"If you want to try my knife, just come!"
After speaking, Chang Ning ignored the reactions of Chen Feilong and others.
Instead, he went straight back to his original location, minding his own business, and sat down as if nothing happened.
But Chang Ning can be calm and composed, but Chen Feilong and his subordinates cannot.
Chang Ning's move just now really shocked them and made them restrain their little thoughts.
indeed!
Now, they still have an advantage in numbers.
As for Liu Scarface's group of people, their strength is indeed a bit lacking.
But don’t forget, the strength of Zhou Peirong’s people is still unknown!
But now, Chang Ning has stepped forward and made such a move, which makes Chen Feilong and others have to think more.
"How many masters does this person have under his command? How many people are there around him like this person just now?"
Chen Feilong stared at Zhou Peirong intently, trying to read some useful information from Zhou Peirong's expression.
What a pity.
From the beginning to the end, Zhou Peirong had the same smiling expression, and there was no change at all throughout the whole process.
Chen Feilong wanted to see something from his face, but it was simply impossible.
And at this time, the barbecue in Zhou Peirong's hand was almost heated.
The rich aroma slowly spread, and instantly the people present began to swallow their saliva.