Later, the battle between Hongxing and Dongxing became more and more intense. Except for Li Qing and Crow, everyone else was obviously really angry.

Li Qing watched the hall masters lose their troops one by one, and his younger brother seemed to have gained two pounds of weight in the past few days.

He decided to join the battle officially. Except for Crow's younger brother, he would chop all the others.

Since Li Qing's younger brother joined Piyou, the situation was reversed in a short time. In the past, they were chased by Dongxing, but now Hongxing chased Dongxing's younger brother and chopped him.

It can be seen that Li Qing is not only the strongest fighter in Hongxing, but even his younger brothers are elites among elites.

While the two clubs were fighting in full swing, Li Qing followed Feng Yuxiu to practice martial arts.

"Li Qing, my boxing method is the ancient method. First, rub the palms, face and other vulnerable parts with sea salt, so that our skin can be thickened and withstand the beating."

Feng Yuxiu said seriously.

"Well, my skin is very thick." Li Qing said firmly.

"You are thicker than me." Feng Yuxiu punched the wall, and the blue bricks were smashed by the huge force, but Feng Yuxiu's fist was not hurt at all.

After looking at the wall, Li Qing silently picked up the machete and chopped his arm hard.

Feng Yuxiu was stunned and thought Li Qing was crazy.

The machete left a faint white mark on Li Qing's wrist.

"Fuck? Hard Qigong?"

"Gifted!"

"I don't believe in talent, and I don't believe in fate!"

Feng Yuxiu's left foot in high-top leather boots stepped heavily on the bluestone floor.

He never believed in talent. His left leg was congenitally atrophied since he was a child. Because he liked kung fu, he turned the defect into an advantage.

Li Qing smacked his lips and looked at the bluestone that was broken into slag. I'm afraid that even his strengthened body can only reach this level at most.

"Come on, let's fight!" Feng Yuxiu wanted to see Li Qing's foundation. After all, he had to do his best if he took money from others.

Li Qing's eyes were solemn. He was not proficient in Kung Fu at all. He relied on experience to attack people without any fixed routines.

Seeing Feng Yuxiu showing his grappling posture, he twisted his neck, clenched his fist and hit the opponent.

Feng Yuxiu on the opposite side looked at Li Qing's straight punch, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. There were too many loopholes. He had never practiced Kung Fu at all.

He planned to use the small entanglement in the grappling moves to directly KO Li Qing, and let him see if he was worth 700,000!

As soon as he touched Li Qing's arm, Feng Yuxiu felt a strong force rushing at him, and he couldn't control it at all.

Zhang Dongxiu, who was holding his arms next to him, felt a "whoosh~" and Feng Yuxiu flew out.

Li Qing looked at Feng Yuxiu who fell heavily on the wall, and looked at his fist. He used to hold back when he fought, but today he met a real Kung Fu master, and he also wanted to try himself.

The result...

"Asphalt, Mud and Cloth General Wude~Mud doesn't return kung fu from time to time? (Li Qing, you don't have martial arts ethics, don't you return kung fu?)"

Li Qing looked at Feng Yuxiu, whose face was swollen and his words were slurred, and spread his hands.

"I really don't know how to do it."

Ten minutes later, Feng Yuxiu took a towel wrapped in ice and gently cooled his face.

"Your strength has reached half the strength of a tiger now."

Feng Yuxiu said unhappily.

After decades of hard work, he still can't beat people with extraordinary talents. Who would be depressed?

"Then should I still learn kung fu from you?"

Li Qing asked curiously.

"Although one strength can defeat ten skills, skills are also indispensable, especially mastering the strength of the fist."

Feng Yuxiu rolled his eyes. He couldn't say no, right? Where can he find such a good job with a monthly salary of 700,000?

Li Qing nodded. It is true that the strength still needs to be controlled. Last time, he almost hit Hongsheng's lungs.

Feng Yuxiu planned to teach Li Qing Tiger Fist. He felt that Li Qing always had a temperament similar to the king of beasts.

Just when Li Qing was seriously learning kung fu, Dongxing was defeated twice in succession.

Smiling Tiger and others finally couldn't hold on, mainly because Li Qing's younger brother was too powerful, simply a terrorist.

If you want to kill your friend, then kill your friend. Damn, what does it mean to pull out a gun when you can't beat him?

Li Qing was rich and didn't care about bullets, but Smiling Tiger had spent more than 5 million yuan on resettlement expenses.

The most important thing was that the entire Dongxing couldn't buy arms. Almost all the smuggling business in Hong Kong was monopolized by Li Qing.

Dongxing was getting less and less confident, and finally decided to negotiate.

The location was still set in Youqi. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, both sides arrived.

Unlike the last time when Dongxing was strong, it was obvious that they were much quieter this time.

"Haha, Hello, brothers from Hongxing." Smiling Tiger greeted with a smile.

"Smiling Tiger, stop talking nonsense and be straightforward." Brother Ji felt that he was getting stronger and showed the momentum of the past.

"Why are you so arrogant? We didn't lose."

Crow couldn't stand Brother Ji's pretense and stood up and said.

Smiling Tiger quickly stood up and tried to smooth things over, "Crow, don't talk to your seniors like that."

Crow looked at the big brother Li Qing on the opposite side and didn't say anything, then he knew what he meant and sat down with an unconvinced look on his face.

Then a group of people began to discuss it in a lively manner, after all, the bosses on both sides had died.

The momentum for revenge for the bosses some time ago was also played out, so there was no need to pretend anymore.

But after going back and forth, it came to the issue of Tuo Land. Dongxing didn't want to cede Tuo Land, but Hongxing felt that just paying money was too little.

Ji Ge also knew the big and small kings at this time, turned to look at Li Qing and asked: "Qingzi, what do you think?"

Li Qing looked around, "I want all the docks in Dongxing."

The whole room was quiet, and the people in Dongxing were obviously angry.

Smiling Tiger glanced at Li Qing, nodded imperceptibly, and turned to discuss with other hall masters.

If it was just the docks, not the land, the hall masters of Dongxing would have no objection. The smuggling business in Hong Kong was monopolized by Li Qing, and whether there was a dock or not would not have much impact on them.

"Okay, but the compensation may be less."

Li Qing looked at what Ji Ge wanted to say, and he interrupted Ji Ge in time.

"Okay, I'll make up for the difference!"

He had thought about it long ago, and doing this would save face for both parties.

It seemed that he suffered a little loss, but only he knew that he made a lot of money.

Both sides agreed to the plan, and shook hands and made peace. The society war that lasted for nearly two weeks also came to an end.

Li Qing quickly sent people to take over the docks belonging to Dongxing.

Hongxing headquarters, Juyi Hall.

Except for the prince, all other hall masters are here.

After defeating Dongxing this time, Hongxing has become more powerful in Hong Kong, and many short mules have come here to admire its reputation.

All hall masters have recently added new forces.

"Thanks to Ah Qing, if it weren't for you, we would be the ones who are in trouble now." Several people said with their mouths clasped and hands dancing.

"Yes, yes!"

"That's right, you are worthy of being the strongest fighter in Hongxing."

Li Qing smiled and arched his hands, "Everyone promised me the dock last time, right..."

"No problem, take it!"

Only Han Bin and Fatty Li looked at the others with dark faces. This group of people had no worries when they stood and talked, and most of the docks were in their territory.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they all nodded in agreement.

Li Qing smiled and glanced at the two people, and immediately arranged for someone to take over the dock.

"I think we are leaderless, why not elect a leader..."

Before Brother Ji finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Yes, Qingzi should also wear the double red stick."

Li Qing and the other hall masters all looked at the source of the voice.

A fat man with a slicked back hair, rings on his fingers, and a cigar slowly walked over, followed by the prince.

Li Qing narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, 'Jiang Tianyang! '

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