The rise of the reborn hero

Many people in the world believe in fate.

Hong Hanyi is naturally no exception. Stepping over the brazier, blowing away bad luck, and then setting up thirty tables in Fumanlou to chat and laugh with people from all walks of life.

Even Chen Zhi, who had not been seen for a long time among the Thirteen Taibao of Ciyun Mountain, showed up to say congratulations, which shows his wide network of contacts.

However, what surprised Hong Hanyi was not the appearance of the other party, but the church uniform worn by this murderous man.

"Fighting in the world cannot buy me peace of mind. I believe in the Lord and am now a pastor. Chen

Zhi refused Hong Hanyi's kind offer to stay,"Now I don't care about Jianghu affairs, I just want to see my old friends." Ayi, I don't think you should take over the 14K flag."

Looking at the gangsters entering the restaurant one by one, this former eldest lady"890" only had pity and sympathy on her face.

"Find an opportunity to come to church and listen to the gospel. Listening to old friends saying that you have severe insomnia may be a solution."

Chen Zhi left just as quickly as he came. This figure who left a profound mark on the Hong Kong community culture has now been washed away.

Hong Hanyi did not hold back, but just sighed.

Quit the world?

His family has a big business, how can it be possible? To retire, you have to retire at the peak of your powers.

Fourteen years have not worn away this man’s ambition, not to mention the Ma Chai who are now returning to the team one after another. Even Bang Bangwei, who has been in jail and joined the Number Gang, also made it clear He is willing to come back and follow him to conquer the world. He has loyalty and many brothers.

This makes Hong Hanyi very confident.

Now he and most people have the same idea, that is, he and the aircraft will not fight quickly.

Fight the big one. At the same time, it is not necessarily impossible to talk about it. Unlike Winnie the Pooh, Hong Hanyi understands that violence is just a means of making money, and there is no need to decide whether to live or die.

But there is an unavoidable future in all of this, that is, his people must be able to fight and fight. , fight an even match!

In the world, the weak eat the strong. Who will talk to you if you don’t have the strength?

The truth is never told. Spit is more suitable for counting money, but fists are.

Ginger, as expected, is old and spicy.

After three rounds of wine, food is too good. Wuwei.

After all, age is not forgiving. Hong Hanyi has only been out for less than a day, and he has made such a big battle. Although he is happy, he is also a little tired.

"Hua Xi, let all the brothers who came to cheer you go and tell them that I received your thoughts."

Hong Hanyi nodded to the loyal head horse,"After seeing off the guests, accompany me to the old house and give my damn old man a stick of incense."

"Boss, there are a lot of rumors about you carrying the flag, so it’s not safe tonight. Do you want to take a few more brothers back during the day tomorrow?"

Hua Xi was a little worried. Anyway, in his opinion, his boss's parents were dead, and there was no need to go back to an empty shabby house.

"It would be unfilial enough for me not to show up when the old man left."Hong Hanyi's face darkened,"I'm staying with you in my old house today. I've been dreaming about the old man scolding me for fourteen years. I feel bad if I don't go back. The man shook his head,"I haven't officially planted the flag yet. A young guy like Qian shouldn't be able to do anything yet. It's against the rules.""

Teddy, who looked confident, didn't know that in fourteen years, the world was no longer the same world.

With the heavy night market, the weather became more and more gloomy.

Thick dark clouds covered the hook-like crescent moon. Although the spring rain There is no chill, but it is also cold. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Three cars drove slowly in the extremely narrow streets of Kowloon City. Hung Han-yi, who deliberately rolled down the window, looked at the bright car lights. The slender old street looks sad.

The streets are damp and narrow, and are still as dirty and messy as they were more than ten years ago. A lot of plastic garbage is so casually scattered on the street, and it feels desolate under the dim street lights. a feeling of

"I have been out and about for so many years, but I have never thought about doing anything to help my neighbors. Hong

Hanyi said with emotion to Chen Qiang, the white paper fan who had followed him for many years,"Aqiang, remember to remind me to donate a sum of money to repair the street lamps. The street lamps will probably last longer than the time I spent squatting in the kiln.".........."

"good."

Chen Qiang nodded. Under the flickering street lights that were in disrepair, his expression seemed a little complicated.

"Boss, there's a traffic jam ahead and cars can't pass."

Hua Xi, who ran over in the light rain, had an angry look on his face,"I didn't know that the guy who jumped on the street actually parked a minibus in the alley. Wait for me for a while, I'll ask some brothers to pry open the car and take it away"

"All the old neighbors live here, so there is no need."

Hong Hanyi looked at the hazy drizzle falling in the sky,"Let's get out of the car and walk over."

"Click!"

Angry thunder rang out, and a thick lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the cold alley as if it were day.

In the narrow darkness, Hong Hanyi, who was surrounded by several men under a black umbrella, was pulled deep by his head Ma Huaxi..

The man's expression immediately turned grim.

In front of the alley, eight or nine figures wearing ponchos stood quietly in the rain, motionless waiting for them.

In the flash of lightning and flint, Hong Hanyi had already seen it. The murderous intent in the eyes of those people under the ponchos and the chilling long knives in their hands!

At this moment, the light rain has turned into a heavy rain, and it rained down heavily.

"Are you looking for trouble with me?"

Hong 0.7 Hanyi pushed away Hua Xi who was blocking him, and said in a gloomy tone,"Is there anything we need to talk about?"

What responded to him was dead silence, and several black figures that began to slowly press forward.

Hua Xi and others also put aside the black umbrellas in their hands and took out the weapons they carried.

"I will kill you because you are blocking the road."

When the distance between the two sides was only about three meters, the flying plane rushed up and said in a low voice,"After tonight, I hope everyone will be happy and prosperous!"

Boom!

There was another burst of thunder, and the long knife in the plane's hand suddenly struck Hua Xi head-on!

Then, more than a dozen figures from both sides immediately became entangled.

Roars and screams resounded through the alley..