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Wu Di looked completely indifferent.

On the contrary, the faces of the three little brothers became more and more serious.

The three of them all grew up in the western suburbs, and have more or less heard about Zhao Hongbing's past.

In their hearts, there is already a lot of fear invisibly, which is also inevitable.

On the contrary, it was the innocent little Baishuang who said excitedly, "Brother-in-law, can you take me with you for dinner tonight?"

"Hahaha!" Wu Di laughed suddenly. After all, she was a little girl who didn't understand the meaning of this meal at all.

Wang Dahai hurriedly said: "Assistant Bai, this meal is not delicious!"

Li Tie also said: "This is a Hongmen banquet, maybe there will be a fight!"

Bai Shuang was not only not afraid, but even more excited: "Are you still fighting? Then I want to watch the excitement even more!"

"What's so exciting about this kind of excitement?" Wu Di gave her a blank look, and felt that this little girl was a clingy little fairy.

"Is it dangerous? Will it be burdensome to take me alone?" Bai Shuang blinked her big eyes and looked at Wu Di delicately.

"This one……"

Wu Di was embarrassed for a while, but he didn't think it was too dangerous.

It was only because of Bai Shuang's personal safety and accidents that he didn't want him to go.

But if Bai Shuang asked this question, if he admitted it, it would be embarrassing for the men present.

Bai Shuang said again: "Brother-in-law, you are so powerful, you must be able to clean up that Zhao Hongbing, right?"

"Aren't those handsome and foolish guys all defeated by your brother-in-law? Is there anything to be afraid of?"

Wu Di smiled, and immediately said: "Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Now, Wang Dahai and the three of them were embarrassed.

They were silent and did not speak, and their hearts had already begun to fear.

Now it is a little Baishuang, who looks fearless.

With such a foil, doesn't it mean that the three of them are not as good as a little girl?
Wang Dahai slapped the table with a slap: "Yes, Brother Di, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"I'm not afraid!" Li Tie spread his hands.

"You are not afraid, and I am sure I am not afraid!" Liu Xigua looked disdainful.

Bai Shuang became excited: "That's great, you are all so powerful, why don't you bring me one?"

Immediately, the four of them were stunned.

……

The Zhao Family Courtyard in Dingzi Village.

Many young people with dragon and tiger patterns gathered in the yard.

They all gathered around a big bald head, shouting one by one as a red soldier.

That's right, that bald head is Zhao Hongbing, holding a cigarette with one hand.

In the other hand, he took half a cucumber and dipped it in miso.

"Crack, click!"

Cucumbers kept being chewed in his mouth.

"It's so hot this day!" Zhao Hongbing cursed, put the cucumber on the table and took off his coat.

With this set, those young people with tattoos and tigers around were scared and shy away.

The young bastard tattooed Qinglong Gate God or something on his body, just to look good, and usually used to scare people.

But Zhao Hongbing is different, he can scare people without tattoos.

There are countless bullet holes and knife wounds on his body, which undoubtedly represent his past achievements.

Neither the back nor the front chest has a piece of good skin, it looks ferocious like a wild beast.

Don't be afraid, it's definitely a lie.

"What are you all doing?" Zhao Hongbing turned his head and looked at the crowd.

"These small-armed bastards have never seen the world, and they are frightened by your aura!" Macron said with a simple and honest smile.

In the battle of Qinhai Bridge, Fan Dabiao was directly abolished.

Macron took the initiative to join the enemy, but was kicked into the river in the end.

Liu Xigua, who would rather die than submit, was accepted by Wu Di instead.

Originally, Macron was quite aggrieved, and he should have taken refuge in Wu Di like Liu Xigua.

But accidentally learned the news that Zhao Hongbing was released from prison, and ran over with someone to surrender.

Zhao Hongbing was also particular about it, and told them with a pat on his chest that he would take care of Marshal Ma's affairs.

Like Macron, Fantasy came to join Zhao Hongbing.

He has long hair, always wears a baseball cap when he has nothing to do, and imitates the star Jay Chou's dress.

The usual mantra is: Ouch, not bad!
This Fantasy was originally Fan Dabiao's younger brother.

Her original name was Fan Renjian, but she was called Bitch Fan every day, so she simply changed her name to Fantasy.

At this time, Fantasy pointed at the crowd and scolded: "I didn't say, what the hell is your first day out to hang out? This is promising!"

The little brothers lowered their heads one after another, not daring to speak.

Zhao Hongbing waved his hand and said, "Okay, we're all stuck here, it's time to play, it's a big deal!"

"Yes, Brother Red Soldier!" The younger brothers breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly left the yard.

In the yard, only Fantasy, Macron and Zhao Hongbing were left.

Zhao Hongbing tilted his head and asked with a cigarette in his mouth, "What kind of person is this Wu Di?"

Macron said: "He doesn't talk about martial arts!"

"It's an animal at all!" Fantasy shook his head, and deliberately raised his middle finger to express his contempt for Wu Di.

"Why don't you talk about martial arts?" Zhao Hongbing turned his head to look at Macron, and sprayed a puff of smoke on his face.

Macron shook his head: "The last time we made an appointment to build the Qinhai Bridge, he hit us with Molotov cocktails and shot glass balls from above. He's even worse than the kid throwing sand in his childhood!"

"It's not good!" Fantasy immediately said: "My elder brother has suffered a bloody misfortune. Not only was his chicken feather burned, but his tongue was cut off by Li Tie!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Hongbing suddenly looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.

Macron and Fantasy looked at each other in embarrassment.

Speaking of which, it's really embarrassing.

Zhao Hongbing asked: "There are more than 1000 of you, and you are being played by more than 100 of them?"

The two bowed their heads in silence and did not speak, which was equivalent to acquiescing.

Zhao Hongbing nodded, and asked again: "Tell the truth to Brother Hongbing, are you afraid of Wu Di?"

"Don't... be afraid... right!" Fantasy said tremblingly.

"Yeah!" Macron nodded falteringly.

Zhao Hongbing smashed the half of the cucumber he had just picked up on the table.

"Crack!" The cucumber was smashed directly.

Fan deliberately shivered with Macron.

The two hurriedly said: "Brother Hongbing..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Hongbing yelled.

"Yes!" The two nodded and shut their mouths obediently.

"Hmph!" Zhao Hongbing snorted coldly: "Listen well, drag all my brothers to the Peace Hotel tonight, not one less!"

Fantasy asked: "Brother Hongbing, are you going to kill Wu Di?"

"You just came back, did you have sex with him?" Macron was equally shocked.

"It's just a meeting to chat!" Zhao Hongbing snorted coldly: "If you really want to do it, you don't need you idiots!"

"Then who will do it?" Fantasy and Macron looked at him in puzzlement at the same time.

Zhao Hongbing said in a cold voice: "I have two brothers, and they just went down the mountain today to start a fire in Bathing City!"

"Tonight, as long as the two of them are here, nothing can't be done!"

"You two, do you understand?"

Fantasy and Macron nodded again and again: "Understood, understood!"