Zhao Fengjiao suddenly interjected: "You'd better not make up your mind like that. Without real contact with the Ge Lao Hui, you will never know how powerful it is. Although Hongmen is large, it is not united, but the Ge Lao Hui has always been centralized, and the power of Hongmen
It is too scattered. Unless there is a critical moment, Hongmen will not be crushed into a rope by the pressure. In addition, this Chen Yanzhi is not simple."
"Why do you say that?" Fang Hao asked in surprise.
"This Chen Yanzhi is probably also a super master." Zhao Fengjiao looked at the group of people and said calmly with an inexplicable look in her eyes.
Finally, Fang Hao said: "Aunt Zhao, I will be the leader of Hongmen."
"Haha, that's right. I was born in Hongmen after all. I don't want Hongmen to fall apart in the end. It's not a bad idea to leave it to you." Zhao Fengjiao said with some relief.
"I don't know some procedures. Please tell me." Fang Hao said seriously.
Immediately, Zhao Fengjiao told Fang Hao a lot about Hongmen. Her seniority, if some old monsters didn't come out, then Zhao Fengjiao would now be the time-honored brand of Hongmen.
Having said this, Fang Hao couldn't help but ask: "Aunt Zhao, how old are you?"
Wen Xiao also turned her head curiously, wanting to know about the big case.
Zhao Fengjiao's face was stern, she narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "Don't you know you can't just ask a lady her age!"
"Um...I'm just curious." Fang Hao shrank his neck. When Zhao Fengjiao was fighting with the man named Lei just now, the aura revealed made Fang Hao frightened. Although the man named Lei couldn't beat Zhao Fengjiao at all.
But if he were to fight Fang Hao, Fang Hao himself knew very well that he might be over in one or two moves. But if he were to fight Zhao Fengjiao, then... he couldn't even think about it.
"Well, little mouse, why don't I talk to you alone?" Zhao Fengjiao showed a sinister smile.
Fang Hao's face froze, then he shook his head quickly, and said with a chuckle: "No, no, I think you look thirty years old, Aunt Zhao. When you and Zhao Moqing were together, others probably thought they were two sisters."
Next to her, Wen Xiao rolled her eyes, showing her disdain for Fang Hao's flattery.
Fang Hao was unaware. Looking at Zhao Fengjiao's still sinister expression, he said with a serious face: "Hey, you said Aunt Zhao is so beautiful. Why would my bad old man run away? A woman like Aunt Zhao is so good.
Don’t even want it, it’s like being struck by lightning. When I see that old guy another day, I must do some ideological work for him.”
At this time, Zhao Feng's family showed a smile: "That's pretty much it, little mouse, you go and play, I'll go find Xiao Qi to discuss it."
"Okay." Fang Hao smiled with a smile on his face.
Wen Xiao had already rolled her eyes countless times. After seeing Zhao Fengjiao leave, Wen Xiao couldn't help but muttered: "Flattery."
Fang Hao didn't care at all and said with a smile: "She helped me get my wife back. What does it mean if I flatter you a little bit? Do you want me to flatter you too?"
"Do I need you to flatter me?" Wen Xiao snorted coldly.
Fang Hao and Wen Xiao walked out. When they saw the scene in Weiwei Li, Fang Hao's face suddenly darkened.
I saw Weiwei Li holding a dagger with a cold light, biting her lip, murderous intent emerging, and in front of him was a tall and strong man.
This guy has a ruthless look and an evil smile on his face. Even if Weiwei Li holds a dagger, he is no match for him. Weiwei Li is good at assassination. In fact, he is not very powerful in one-on-one duels.
Moreover, the opponent was a master of internal strength, and Wei Wei Li couldn't beat him at all. What made Wei Wei Li the most angry was that this man was so hateful that she couldn't beat him and couldn't get away even if she wanted to. He was surrounded by his men in the center.
The other party is like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Hey, little girl, it's so bad to use a knife or a gun. Wait a minute, I will let you see what a golden gun is."
"Haha, the young master is famous for his golden gun that never fails. Half-blood girl, you are lucky! Just haha..." The man's men laughed obscenely.
There were a lot of people watching, some were laughing, and some were angry, but they didn't dare to speak out. There were always a minority who wanted to fight against the injustice. In these days, most people's consciousness is to ignore matters that don't concern themselves.
"The guy in the middle has quite a lot of background. He is Li Wenfeng, the son of Hongmen Hall Master Li Guangren. He is a young and powerful man. I heard that he is going to participate in an underground boxing match in the near future. It is said that the prize money is as high as hundreds of millions of dollars."
"That woman is also very skilled and murderous. She is a tiger girl. If it were me, I would probably feel itchy."
"That woman must be in trouble today. She is a foreign woman coming to the Chinese Kissing Conference. Isn't she looking for trouble? Hey..." Someone shook his head and sighed. None of these Hongmen bosses are gangsters who want to take things away.
Characters, as long as you have no identity or background, you will suffer.
On the other side, a majestic man, the youngest hall master of Hongmen, a very popular figure Minghong, glanced at the drama over there.
A man next to him said with a beaming expression: "Master, it's your turn to take action. This hero saves the beauty. It's really good."
Minghong showed an evil smile: "If you dare to reject me in person, I will make her fall in love with me completely and make her suffer again! Huh, woman!"
Minghong straightened his clothes and was about to lead someone over to rescue the bullied mixed-race beauty in full view of everyone, demonstrating his domineering aura.
Usually this is the time when women are most vulnerable, and it is also when men take advantage of the situation.
Minghong even imagined how charming the mixed-race beauty looked when she was completely devoted to him. But looking at the woman surrounded in the center like a dangerous leopard, Minghong frowned. This woman was far stronger than he imagined.
But then his brows widened, he was the master of Hongmen Hall, the underground king of Los Angeles, what kind of woman couldn't deal with him?
Minghong strode over, and just as he was about to get angry, he shouted majestically: Stop!
But at this moment, Minghong saw that someone was one step ahead of him.
I saw a man rushing in fiercely. Although Li Wenfeng was a master in the early stage of internal energy, he was slapped away in front of that man.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of the onlookers. It was Li Wenfeng's subordinates who all looked at each other in confusion.
Li Wenfeng was slapped away with such force that Li Wenfeng spit out a mouthful of blood. Half of his face was swollen. Without even raising his head, he was furious: "Minghong, you hit too hard!
"
But when he looked up, Li Wenfeng's face froze, and then he became furious: "Damn it, who are you? You dare to hit me, do you know who I am? Damn it, what are you looking at? Beat me!"
Immediately, Li Wenfeng's men rushed toward Fang Hao.
Facing these minions, Fang Hao, in anger, did not stop at all. Those men were hit once and their bones were broken.
For a moment, almost all of the dozen or so men were beaten to the ground and wailed, and Fang Hao showed an extremely ferocious performance.
At this time, Li Wenfeng's expression changed drastically: "Boy, you are so brave!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Hao responded to Li Wenfeng's howl with action.
"Pa!" There was a loud crisp sound, and the other half of Li Wenfeng's face received Fang Hao's sharp slap again.
The beating made Li Wenfeng feel dizzy for a while, and his mouth and nose began to bleed.
Fang Hao's cold voice came out: "Anyone who dares to insult me, you deserve to die!"
In an instant, Fang Hao stepped on it!
"Crack!"
After a broken sound, there was Li Wenfeng's scream like a killing pig.
"ah……"
Everyone at the scene changed their expressions upon hearing this, and felt that Fang Hao's attack was too harsh. However, some people felt that if the blow was good, beating a man who bullied men and women to death would not be an exaggeration.
But at this moment, a voice shouted: "Stop!" (To be continued)