In the first battle in Beijing, the Canglong Gang fought very loudly, so after only one day, most of the underground forces in District D knew the name Canglong Gang, especially the Canglong Gang’s old man Lu Yunqing and their capable general Mo Yongtai

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However, for gang members, personal strength is not very important. To judge the true strength of the Canglong Gang, it depends on the actions of the Canglong Gang.

In the next few days, Zhou Cang's power continued to shrink, and most of his clubs and KTVs were occupied by the Canglong Gang. This also allowed other forces who were watching with cold eyes to see the strength of Youyingtang!

Of course, this is just a process, the final conclusion depends on the outcome!

People who are involved in gangs/gangs have seen too many examples of turning defeat into victory!

Classroom of the Department of Archeology, Huaqing University.

Lu Yunqing was lying on the last row by the window, taking a nap.

"Ring ring ring."

Lu Yunqing's cell phone suddenly rang. Gong Lianxiang, who was giving a lecture, looked at the place where the ringing sounded with some displeasure. When he saw it was Lu Yunqing, he immediately showed a smile.

Seeing Gong Lianxiang's change of expression, the classmates in the class couldn't help but secretly speculate about the relationship between the two.

Lu Yunqing pressed the phone, smiled apologetically at his classmates and Gong Lianxiang, and walked out of the back door to the corridor.

After finding the missed call, Lu Yunqing called back.

"Brother Qing. All of Zhou Cang's forces have shrunk to the Canglan Club. It might be difficult to kill them directly." Mo Yongtai's voice came from the phone.

"Let the brothers gather in the abandoned warehouse in the evening. Many new people have joined. Let me recognize them."

"Yes, Brother Qing."

When I returned to class, the bell rang.

Lu Yunqing sat back in his seat and was about to go to bed when he saw Gong Lianxiang walking over with a sarcastic smile.

"Lu Yunqing, what happened to the thing you mentioned last time?"

Seeing Gong Lianxiang's eager look, Lu Yunqing burst into laughter and said, "We are already making arrangements, soon."

"Okay, I'll wait." Gong Lianxiang nodded and said, "One more thing, the military training for this new batch of freshmen will start on the weekend, and there will be an orientation meeting after returning from military training."

"I understand." Lu Yunqing nodded.

After school.

Lu Yunqing was walking on a path at Huaqing University.

Two strong men walked towards them. Both of them had loud voices. Lu Yunqing could hear what they said clearly, and some of them couldn't help but become speechless.

"President, that Lin Xiaoyi already has a boyfriend, why are you still chasing her?" said the man on the left.

"As long as Xiaoyi sees my heroic posture when boxing, she will definitely fall in love with me!" President Wang Peng said confidently.

"That is, with the President's red belt in Taekwondo, I'm afraid no one in the entire Huaqing University can beat you."

The two of them talked as if no one was around and walked past Lu Yunqing.

Lu Yunqing pouted, not knowing what to say.

After returning to the Arc de Triomphe for dinner with Lin Xiaoyi, Lu Yunqing was led by Mo Yongtai to the abandoned warehouse.

There were mottled blood stains on the warehouse floor.

More than five hundred brothers from Youying Hall stood upright next to the motorcycle, and another hundred or so people were loose. Many of them gathered together and pointed at the blood stains on the ground, discussing what happened to Lu Yunqing and Mo Yongtai a few days ago.

This is a battle.

Seeing more than a hundred young people who had recently joined the Canglong Gang, Lu Yunqing and Mo Yongtai secretly shook their heads.

Loose and loose, without organization or discipline.

Look at the five hundred or so brothers of the Shadow Hall. They are also unorganized, but they stand there spontaneously without any movement. The violent aura emanating from their bodies makes people shudder.

This is the difference between brothers who have never killed anyone and brothers who have!

Lu Yunqing's face was as dark as water. He glanced at the whole place coldly, pondered a little, and said: "At twelve o'clock tonight, let's go kill Zhou Cang."

Lu Yunqing's tone was calm and did not contain any seriousness. After hearing this, the more than 500 brothers from Youying Hall and Mo Yongtai perked up, held their heads high, and had a look of anticipation in their eyes.

Things were very dangerous tonight, and people were likely to die, but none of them showed fear or even flinched! As early as they followed Lu Yunqing to the capital, they knew that they were in urgent need of a heavyweight killing in order to

This declares their existence to the underground forces in Area D!

Killing Zhou Cang is imperative!

Glancing over the high-spirited brothers of Youyingtang, Lu Yunqing cast his gaze on the hundreds of newly joined young men.

Lu Yunqing raised his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "What we have to do tonight is to kill Zhou Cang. And the main force tonight is you. Do you dare to kill him?"

"Dare you." There were several voices from the crowd that lacked confidence.

Lu Yunqing frowned slightly, and Mo Yongtai and the brothers from Youying Hall were very disdainful.

"Didn't you have dinner tonight? I can't hear you!" Lu Yunqing's face was as dark as water.

"dare!"

The sound was a bit louder.

Lu Yunqing's face became darker and he shouted: "Do you dare?"

"dare!"

The sound was deafening, and the momentum seemed to lift the roof of the warehouse directly, but this powerful shout was shouted by Mo Yongtai leading the brothers of Youyingtang.

Seeing the imposing brothers of Youyingtang, the new teenagers looked ashamed.

"Ask me again, do you dare?" Lu Yunqing said coldly.

"dare!"

Every boy sucked milk with all his strength, the blood in his body was burning, and his morale was like a rainbow!

Lu Yunqing showed a satisfied smile, waved his hand, and said solemnly: "Split the knife!"

midnight.

There were five hundred motorcycles parked densely at the entrance of the abandoned warehouse, and the motorcycles were full of people. Behind these motorcycle teenagers stood about a hundred people. The expressions of these teenagers were different, including anxiety, excitement, excitement, eagerness, and nervousness.

And enough.

But without exception, no one spoke, no one retreated!

Two dazzling white lights shot across the road ahead, and a large truck with eight rear wheels drove to the warehouse and parked.

About a hundred young people, all wrapped up tightly, stepped onto the truck.

A large truck pulled a hundred teenagers toward the Canglan Club, followed by about five hundred roaring motorcycles.

Not long after, a large truck full of teenagers from the Canglong Gang stopped a thousand meters away from the Canglan Club. The teenagers jumped out of the truck, each holding a long knife. Lu Yunqing stood upright in front of them, with a slightly solemn look on his face.

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Mo Yongtai was riding a motorcycle with one leg on the ground, and glanced coldly at the brothers of Shadow Hall behind the teenagers. After a while, he put the thumb and index finger of his right hand into his mouth, blew a loud whistle, and then put it down.

The helmet's shield cover was turned on, and the accelerator was turned, the motorcycle roared, and he took the time to take out the long knife from his hand.

More than 600 Canglong Gang brothers gathered quickly.

Lu Yunqing and Mo Yongtai were at the front of the six hundred brothers, looking at the Canglan Club in the distance.

At the entrance of Canglan Club, a group of people stood in darkness, all holding long knives, their faces as heavy as water. Zhou Cang stood at the front of the big men, with a ferocious look on his face and hatred in his eyes.

The atmosphere was very solemn and depressing.

There was silence for a moment.

Lu Yunqing suddenly raised the long knife in his hand and pointed in the direction of Canglan Club.

Mo Yongtai understood, and after blowing a loud whistle, the locomotive rushed forward with a roar. Mo Yongtai leaned forward, and the tip of the long knife in his hand touched the ground, making a harsh friction sound.

The five hundred Youyingtang brothers behind him followed suit, and suddenly, harsh friction sounds could be heard.

The sparks generated by the tip of the knife rubbing against the ground were like fuses, igniting the blood in the bones of the remaining one hundred brothers!

They all stared at the thoughtful Lu Yunqing.

Zhou Cang looked at the 500-year-old motorcycle boy rushing over, with a sickly excited smile on his face, and slowly raised his hand...

An uneasiness suddenly arose in Lu Yunqing's heart. His nose twitched a few times, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Stop! Stop!"

Lu Yunqing's anxious voice roared in the night sky, but the roar of the motorcycle was too loud, and Lu Yunqing's voice was drowned in it. Only the last few brothers heard it.

But when they spread the news about Lu Yunqing, it was already too late...

Mo Yongtai and some of his younger brothers who were driving in front were already not far away from Zhou Cang.

Zhou Cang raised his hand and shouted with a sneer: "Splash!"

Suddenly a row of boys walked out from behind him. Two of them came over holding a large iron bucket, opened the seal, and poured out all the oil inside.

Pungent waste oil flows on the spacious ground in front of Canglan Club.

When Mo Yongtai at the front heard the roars passed by the younger brothers to each other, he felt uneasy in his heart. When he pressed the brake, the car had already driven into the waste oil, and only heard a harsh skidding sound. Mo Yongtai and the one in front

The brother was the first to fall into the waste oil.

Although the speed had slowed down after applying the brakes, Mo Yongtai and others were still thrown to pieces.

Mo Yongtai and the dozens of boys in front wanted to stand up, but they couldn't stand firmly because the waste oil was too slippery.

Brother Youyingtang, who had stopped the motorcycle, was also a little at a loss.

Lu Yunqing's face was as dark as water, and he shouted to the brothers behind him: "Go find Zhou Ziyue and get a fire truck!"

Looking at the Youyingtang brothers who were lying on their backs, Zhou Cang smiled proudly: "Now let's see what you guys are going to do! Brothers, the anti-slip shoe covers are installed, come and wash them!"

"Kill them!"

More than five hundred gangsters screamed and rushed forward, ignoring the ground covered with waste oil as if it was nothing.

"Brothers, kill their feet and wear non-slip shoe covers for yourself!" Mo Yongtai held on to keep himself from falling and dropped the machete in his hand.

"Ah!"

The brothers of Youyingtang, who were at an absolute disadvantage, fell to the ground, and the long sword in their hands was cut out diagonally. Zhou Cang's men fell to the ground screaming one by one, and then, long swords were slashed at the bodies of those brothers.

go.

Blood splattered everywhere and screams arose.

Because several brothers were supporting him in front, Mo Yongtai finally took off two anti-slip shoe covers from his two broken legs and put them on his shoes.

He roared angrily and rushed towards the crowd.

The one hundred or so Canglong Gang brothers behind Lu Yunqing have completely extinguished the passion in their hearts. The young man who originally joined the Canglong Gang just to get the limelight turned pale, and the timid ones had already closed their eyes and were trembling!

The atmosphere of the scene was indescribably weird.

Lu Yunqing's face was as pale as iron.

This is a battle!

A bad start!

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