Cyber Daming

Chapter 9 Wipe your butt and flip the table

"Now that the matter has been settled, let's destroy the chip. Follow me back to the hall to meet the tiller. Master Ding has something to say to you face to face."

Kuang Qingyun's bright red eyes reflected Li Jun's figure. Although his voice was not loud, his tone was extremely stiff.

He was not persuading, but commanding.

Li Jun felt a sense of oppression similar to that of Yu Kou on Kuang Qingyun, the kind of gaze that seemed to come from a natural enemy.

This is Kuang Qingyun's last patience for Li Jun. If Li Jun doesn't know how to praise him again, then he won't mind personally dealing with the fifth brother of the Red Flag who is expected to be promoted.

Even if Master Ding scolds himself, he will not hesitate.

Storms are about to break out in the Chicken and Goose District, and Brother Muddy Waters Pao must not allow civil strife at this time.

At this point, Li Jun knew that he had no choice, and a deep feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart.

Power comes before you, even if you choose to use your body as an earthworm to shake the tree and fight to the death, you will only get four words in the end, and you are not overestimating your own capabilities.

Respectable, but also sad enough.

The prerequisite for fighting hard is to have a chance to make a comeback, otherwise you will die.

Only by entering the order can you change your destiny!

Li Jun clenched the two potions in his palm with his left hand, and the desire for power in his heart was stronger than ever before!

Click.

The chip pulled out from Sun Jiu was crushed into powder and slowly sprinkled from Li Jun's fingers.

Kuang Qingyun showed a warm smile again on his face, nodded and said: "Let's go."

"You picked my situation, killed my henchmen, and now you just slap your butt and want to leave. Is it so easy in the world?"

At this moment, a cold voice floated in from the gate of the boxing ring.

The moment Li Jun heard this voice, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the anger and murderous intent in his chest almost burst out.

"Zhao Dou!"

Zhao Dou leaned against the secret door of the boxing ring, wearing a Western embroidered shirt that was not part of the traditional clothing of the Ming Empire.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Zhao Dou licked his ears lazily and walked forward with three staggering steps, his domineering arrogance as real as the essence.

"Li Jun, your fate is really great. Even the Sacrifice Sword Society and the Tianfu Guards couldn't kill you! Now you actually dare to step on my territory. What, you want to use evidence from Sun Jiu to crucify me?" "

Zhao Dou's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he said fiercely: "Why don't you die? If you are dead, do I need to break up with him so early?"

The man in Zhao Dou's words was undoubtedly his uncle, Zhao Ding.

Li Jun was not in the mood to pay attention to this arrogant mad dog at this time, staring at the large figure gradually appearing behind him with a livid face.

These people were all dressed in black trench coats, with a frosty-faced geisha embroidered on the front of the trench coat, holding a blood-stained sword in their mouths.

There is only one kind of people in Jige District who would wear such clothes - the Sacrificial Sword Society!

Kuang Qingyun didn't know when he stood beside Li Jun, his face was as gloomy as ever, he gritted his teeth and yelled: "Zhao Dou, how dare you eat the inside out?!"

"What am I afraid of?"

Zhao Dou seemed to have heard some big joke. He couldn't help but raise his hands to hold his face and laugh loudly. The eyes exposed between his fingers were all crazily red.

"The old man's genes are rotten and he is already half dead! I am his only blood relative. Why doesn't he give me the position of the helm?"

Kuang Qingyun said angrily: "Brother Hun Shuipao has never had a rule that a son should inherit his father's throne. Whoever has the ability will take the throne!"

"He is Zhao Ding. As long as he wants, he can do it!" Zhao Dou said matter-of-factly.

"The only consequences for cheating are three knives and six eyes!"

"I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine!"

"You, a loser who can't even open the genetic lock, do you want to take charge of Brother Muddy Waters Robe?"

"enough!"

Zhao Dou shouted loudly, the veins on his forehead twitching, and the anger on his face seemed to be substantial.

He pulled open the collar of his shirt, and there was a dazzling metallic cold light under his neck.

"Just so that he can look up to me, I almost transformed myself into a bionic slave, but you can't see this! Just because I can't break that damn genetic lock, I'm still a waste."

"Why are you telling me this?"

Kuang Qingyun opened his mouth, but did not say a word.

He really couldn't find any words to persuade the paranoid Zhao Dou in front of him.

"Since Zhao Ding won't give it to me, I'll get it myself!" Zhao Dou spread his fingers in front of him and slowly clenched them into fists.

Kuang Qingyun said angrily: "So you lured the wolf into the house and joined hands with these Japanese pirates to betray your own people?! Who will obey you if you do this?"

Zhao Dou replied without even thinking: "If you don't accept, kill! Kill until everyone surrenders!"

"Mad dog!"

Every word Zhao Dou said was like a loud slap on Kuang Qingyun's face. Kuang Qingyun felt that what he did before was like a clown.

You try so hard to wipe someone else's butt, but they don't appreciate it at all and instead flip your desk over.

From the moment Zhao Dou and the people from the Sacrifice Sword Society entered Jiulong Street in a grand manner, no matter whether he lived or died today, the Zhao family's reputation among the brothers in Muddy Waters Pao would be ruined.

Zhao Ding's hard work was ruined in one day, and Kuang Qingyun's idea of ​​seeking unity and stability within the Brother Pao Association became a joke.

Kuang Qingyun was heartbroken: "Do you understand what it means that people who are not from my race will have different hearts? If you cooperate with the Sacrificial Sword Society, you are seeking the skin of a tiger!"

Zhao Dou said disdainfully: "Don't tell me this, I only know what it means to be a successful prince and a defeated bandit!"

"Mr. Kuang, please pay attention to your wording. We are friends of Mr. Zhao, not aliens." A rich and hoarse voice interrupted.

The speaker was slender, with a warrior head, a black tiger head tattooed on his throat, and three tiger-stripe-like wires on each side of his face.

"Fuck you! Hu Zhong, you are a bitch. You dare to interfere in Brother Pao's family affairs. Do you think you have lived too long?"

Kuang Qingyun could no longer maintain his calm look at this moment. He was full of ruthlessness. He inserted the folding fan behind his neck, rolled up his sleeves and cursed:

"If you dare to enter my Kowloon Street with these rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs called 'ten expensive', I will bleed you one by one today!"

"Brothers, close the door and beat the dog!"

Kuang Qingyun shouted loudly, and there was a rumbling sound outside the boxing ring.

This was not thunder, but the sound of countless footsteps.

But Li Jun found that not only Zhao Dou and Hu Zhong, but also the other members of the Sword Sacrifice Association had extremely calm expressions.

It seems that the three thousand muddy robe brothers on Kowloon Street are not taken seriously at all.

How is this going?

Li Jun's heart suddenly froze, and he glanced at Kuang Qingyun from the corner of his eye.

He found that the sage second brother was also in no hurry to take action after rolling up his sleeves and saying harsh words. Instead, he stood there blankly, as if waiting for someone to appear.

As expected, Totsuka and the senior officials of the Sacrifice Sword Association behind him quietly moved to the left and right, respectfully revealing a passage.

Someone walked out with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "What kind of Kowloon Street does Brother Pao know? This is only the Kowloon Street of the Ming Dynasty!"

Li Jun heard Kuang Qingyun's heavy breathing and the other party's whispered curses.

"It's indeed this turtle."

Li Jun also knew this big shot who appeared in the finale.

The newly appointed patrol inspector of the Tianfu Garrison Department of Chengdu Prefecture, Jige District Defense Officer, Luo Town.

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