Li Qing's eyes narrowed suddenly when he heard this. He knew that Hongxing would know about this sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

He thought of the phone call that the prince had just received. Could it be...

"Fuck, Crow, I'm dead!"

When the Hongxing side heard that their leader was dead, they lost their temper and went forward to fight Crow.

The people of Dongxing were not idle, so of course they fought.

"Fuck, what evidence do you have? Why do you say that I killed Jiang Tiansheng?"

Crow was not stupid, and he would never admit it in such an occasion.

"Damn, don't think I don't know, did you go to the Netherlands last week?"

The prince obviously knew it very well.

"Damn, can't I go to the Netherlands to see my uncle?"

"Look at what this is?"

The prince slapped a stack of photos on the table, and Li Qing looked over curiously.

Damn, in the photo, Crow was topless and holding a dog leash, and at the other end of the dog leash was Jiang Tiansheng's girlfriend Fang Ting kneeling on the ground.

Li Qing was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He couldn't bear to watch. He didn't expect Crow to play so much.

The hall masters all stared at the photos, and some even flipped through the photos below. There were JK, dog belts, cages, and everything else.

Everyone swallowed unconsciously and looked at Crow with envy.

"Fuck, cough cough..."

Brother Ji was obviously choked by his saliva.

"This doesn't mean anything? I'm from Dongxing. This doesn't count as seducing the second sister-in-law, right? We have feelings for each other. In this era, people value freedom of love."

Crow was so shameless that even people from Dongxing looked at him with contempt.

Damn, he can sleep with Jiang Tiansheng's girlfriend even if he looks like this. If it were me... it would be great.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Crow was the most suspicious.

So this peace party ended unhappily.

All the people in Hongxing began to prepare for the war, otherwise they would not be able to survive in Hong Kong.

By then, even the short mule would look down on them. This battle had to be fought.

Li Qing was the same. He had to join the battle, but he always felt that someone was pushing things forward.

The timing of the prince's announcement of Jiang Tiansheng was too coincidental.

......

As night fell, Li Qing took Zhang Qiandan and others to eat beef offal noodles on the street, and Crow was opposite them.

"Damn, idiot, you took his dick out." Crow ate noodles while instructing the younger brother on the street.

"Hey, stab his eyes, don't hesitate." Zhang Qiandan also yelled at the younger brother.

There were dozens of younger brothers on both sides of the street, and they were busy fighting, but no one was injured.

When the two heard the two shouting, they silently glanced at their opponents. Damn, they had practiced pushing hands on the street for an hour, and they didn't even offer a bowl of beef offal noodles.

"This is too perfunctory." Zhang Dongxiu said after drinking a mouthful of soup.

"What do you know? Chinese martial arts are profound and extensive. This is the routine of martial arts." Zhang Qiandan said to him.

"Okay, tell the younger brothers to stop and sit down to eat a bowl of noodles." Li Qing looked at the younger brother who was about to collapse from exhaustion and said.

When the younger brothers on both sides heard this, they all cheered. The big brother is better.

"Oh, I almost didn't catch your White Crane Spreading Wings just now."

"Don't say it, your force splitting Huashan hit me and my forehead is still hurting now."

"Ah, I'll be gentler then."

Ergou listened to the unreliable chat of the younger brothers, scratched his head, and said naively: "Brother, is it too obvious that we are faking it?"

Dahu slapped Ergou on the back of his head, "Fuck, I just used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and it's still fake?"

"But you just shouted the Sunflower Manual!"

"All is fair in war~"

Li Qing looked at the sky speechlessly. What the hell is this? Can a normal younger brother come?

Just when Li Qing was lamenting that he met a bad person, he saw a lame man walking over with a pretty young woman on the street.

But the young woman's face was sickly pale. The two sat down at the table next to them and ordered two bowls of the cheapest beef offal noodles.

"Yu Xiu, we can just eat one bowl, I can't eat more." The young woman whispered to the lame man.

"Xue, you need to eat more to have the strength to see the doctor." The lame man smiled at the young woman, but the scar on his face did not match his smile at all.

"Boss, give him two bowls of beef noodles with extra ingredients." Li Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he shouted to the boss.

The two looked at Li Qing at the same time, and the young woman stood up to thank him.

Li Qing nodded slightly and waved at the lame man. The lame man was stunned for a moment and limped towards him.

"Friend, do you know me?" The lame man clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

Li Qing put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "I don't know, but I am a little familiar. My ancestral home is Foshan."

The lame man opposite him had a clear look in his eyes, "Foshan Feng Yu Xiu!"

"Hong Kong Li Qing!" Li Qing clasped his fists gently.

Seeing the calluses on Feng Yuxiu's hands, Li Qing's eyes jumped, "A martial artist?"

Without saying anything, Li Qing slapped the iron railing on the roadside, and a clear palm print appeared on the iron railing.

Feng Yuxiu looked like a cat seeing a fish, "A martial artist? We can both deal with it separately, and we can also..."

Seeing that Feng Yuxiu was about to say that famous saying, Li Qing waved his hands repeatedly, "Forget it, if I'm not mistaken, your girlfriend is sick."

Feng Yuxiu's face froze and he nodded.

"Follow me, I'll give you money to cure her illness."

"Kung Fu is a killing skill, not a child's fight." Feng Yuxiu looked at the younger brother beside Li Qing with contempt.

The look almost made Zhang Qiandan and the others faint. What kind of fool came out? Didn't they see that we all carried knives?

"I ask you to teach them kung fu, and I will pay you!" Li Qing looked at Feng Yuxiu seriously.

Feng Yuxiu was moved. He really needed money now. Only money could save his lover.

But he was still a little hesitant.

"Monthly salary of 500,000!" Li Qing said lightly.

"Ahem... As the saying goes, fists first, legs second, capture, weapons, internal martial arts are integrated. Kung fu cannot be practiced overnight."

Feng Yuxiu coughed lightly and sat down honestly.

"Monthly salary of 700,000."

"......"

Feng Yuxiu stood up suddenly and looked up and down at Li Qing.

Li Qing was also shocked. At such a short distance, the gun must not be as fast as the fist. The younger brothers next to him were also startled and looked at Feng Yuxiu vigilantly.

"I think you are a rare martial arts genius, so I decided to teach you kung fu, the real killing skills. Tell me the location?"

"Ah?" The scene changed so quickly that Li Qing didn't react for a moment.

"Oh, the biggest bar in Mong Kok is owned by me, just go there to find me."

Li Qing asked Zhang Qiandan to contact the hospital for Feng Yuxiu's wife, and thoughtfully gave him a month's salary in advance.

After some operations, Feng Yuxiu's loyalty value directly increased to 50%.

700,000 a month for a super-powerful younger brother, no matter how you calculate it, it's not a loss.

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