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"Che boy, come on!"

Seeing Che Baoshan showing off his power in the ring, Jiang Tianyang stood up excitedly outside the ring.

Even though the two people on the stage were both members of his Hongxing branch, at this moment, Jiang Tianyang's heart could not help but gravitate towards the car boy he had seen growing up.

I don't know if he was inspired by Jiang Tianyang, but Che Baoshan, who had the upper hand, attacked more and more fiercely. Even the prince, who was good at defending, was somewhat unable to withstand Che Baoshan's attack, and his decline was fully visible.

Under the ring, Liu Haizhu opened his mouth slightly, looking slightly surprised.

After all, he had just fought against the prince in the previous competition to determine the top three, and he had a deep understanding of the prince's strength. But now, just like this, he had defeated his powerful enemy and was being beaten by another person. Naturally, he would

It is inevitable to feel surprised.

Compared to Liu Haizhu's shock, Li Wenhang was not surprised. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at Luo Tianhong, who was frowning next to him, and said with a smile: "Tianhong, what's up, did you notice it?"

Luo Tianhong came back to his senses, met Li Wenhang's eyes, and nodded slowly.

"Yeah, but I'm not sure..."

"I'm not sure. Yes, the prince is deliberately giving way to Che Baoshan."

Li Wenhang took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. He was no longer interested in the fight on the stage.

Hearing this, Liu Haizhu raised his head and said doubtfully: "What do you mean, Brother Hang, the prince is deliberately letting off steam?"

"Yes, I guess he deliberately gave up the position of Marshal Dalu for Jiang Tianyang's sake."

Hearing these words, Liu Haizhu slapped his thigh.

"Oh, let me tell you, this guy was as fierce as an animal when he hit me, but now he's wilting."

Amused by Liu Haizhu's words, Li Wenhang was about to say something more, but there was an exclamation of surprise around him.

Looking up at the ring, the prince fell to the ground after receiving a fierce high-sweep kick from Che Baoshan. It was obvious that he could no longer stand up. The referee also ran onto the ring at the right time and loudly announced the final result.

At this point, this huge ranking battle has finally come to an end. The rankings of the top six in Hong Kong have been successfully determined. With all the leaders, talkers and spectators present, the referee announced the list.

Che Baoshan, the road marshal of Hong Kong.

Hong Kong Second Road Marshal Luo Tianhong, Prince Edward.

The Hong Kong double red stick handsome boy Nan, Liu Haizhu, Dadong.

After hearing the referee read out the list, Che Baoshan on the ring couldn't help but raise his arms and shout wildly.

Jiang Tianyang was also very excited and rushed to the ring quickly, blocking Che Baoshan's shoulder.

Whether it is for Che Baoshan personally or for the Hongxing branch that is trying to rise, the significance of this mainland marshal is too important, and at this moment, they finally have this position firmly in their hands.

Ask them how to stop being excited and excited.

Li Wenhang stood up and applauded, without disturbing the people in the branch who continued to celebrate, and prepared to leave.

In this ranking battle, He Yi'an finally occupied two seats among the top six. Not only had all the goals set at the beginning been achieved, but there were also unexpected gains such as recruiting Taiyi and a sudden increase in people joining the prefix. Li Wenhang was naturally satisfied.

Already.

Just when some people are happy, others will naturally be sad.

Looking at the people in Heyi'an who were preparing to leave in great numbers, Changle's Yalong looked solemn...

Originally he thought he was fully prepared, but when he thought that he was about to face He Yi'an head-on, he still couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart.

In order to pass the firecrackers, he rashly provoked He Ngee Ann, who occupies two of the top six seats and is very powerful...

Is it really worth it?

Slowly clenched his fists and unclenched them again.

Yalong pushed that trace of regret out of his mind.

Now Xihu is still in the hands of He Ngee'an's people, and Yanshiju and Yao Tianluo's people are also waiting outside. Everything is on the string and has to be fired. What's the use of not regretting it later?

What's more, this is not all bad. After all, no matter how powerful He Ngee'an's power is, the current

I wonder if I was calculating mentally or not. If I could really force Li Wenhang to lower his head, Changle might be able to regain the reputation he lost when he failed to get a place in the ranking battle!

Firmly believing in his heart, Yalong called to his younger brother and followed Li Wenhang out of the venue.

…

On the long street outside the venue, hundreds of dwarf mules had gathered.

Yao Tianluo, the King of the East, known as one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Changle, and Mongkok Yan Shiju, one of the eight most influential people in Changle, were currently staring at the door of the venue.

Finally, the door slowly opened, and a group of more than ten people walked out.

The leader is none other than the leader of He Ngee Ann who has been in the limelight recently... Li Wenhang!

Aware of the huge dragon and phoenix displayed by hundreds of people, Li Wenhang narrowed his eyes slightly behind his lenses, took out the cigarette in his mouth, spit out the mist, and looked at Yao Tianluo, Yan Shiju and others.

But before he could scan the faces of these people one by one, behind him, Yalong also walked out slowly with more than ten people. When Yao Tianluo, Yanshiju and others saw Yalong and others, they immediately turned their heads.

Called Brother Long.

Hundreds of people cheered in unison, ringing loudly in his ears. The last trace of fear and worry in Yalong's heart completely disappeared with this shout. He turned his head, looked at Li Wenhang, and spoke slowly.

"Mr. Li, is this formation in Changle okay?"

Facing Yalong's conversation, Li Wenhang smiled.

"Yes, you guys in Changle are quite united, but it's a pity... they're all rotten fish and shrimps."

Li Wenhang's voice was not loud, but in the ears of everyone in Changle, it was like thunder.

Yan Shiju widened his eyes, subconsciously rolled up his arms and sleeves, and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Yao Tianluo, while Changle's leader Yalong did not show any embarrassment at all, and just said calmly: "Yes, the top six in Jianghu, Heyi

An fully occupies two seats. Compared with the large number of capable people under your command, Mr. Li, our Changle is a bit shabby, but..."

Yalong stepped forward, came to stand beside Yao Tianluo, Yanshiju and others, and looked at Li Wenhang again.

"At least today, if I, Yalong, don't speak out, you won't be able to leave."

Faced with the threat that Yalong put on the table, Li Wenhang still smiled easily, took a puff of cigarette, and did not answer.

He didn't speak, but Yalong didn't have the patience to wait any longer. He went straight to the point and said, "Li Wenhang, I, Yalong, won't make it difficult for you. Your people tied up Xihu. As long as you let him back, you can kill the person who did it."

Leave it to our Changle to deal with. I will let you go today. I will also write off the issue of the firecracker and I won’t argue with you anymore. But if you don’t agree..."

Yalong took a step back, while Yao Tianluo and Yanshiju stepped forward with understanding. Together with hundreds of short mules from Changle, the entire road was blocked, leaving only Yalong's subsequent words to be heard.

"Don't blame me, Yalong, for being rude. Please come with me!"

A fair-weather ghost