In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

The phone was always on, and he could hear the harsh and intensive sound of gunfire.

He seemed to hear the thud of his son falling to the ground.

The man's low, hoarse and old voice slowly sounded: "Take some time and send my son's ashes up the mountain, and I'll treat you to a feast."

Doodle.

A blind tone came from the phone.

Zhang Xiangbei put away the phone without changing his expression.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Li brothers who were lying in a pool of blood, and then looked at everyone in the three courtyards: "While my power is still there, it's time to clean up and clean up the family."

Wang Lin'an heard this and gave a thumbs up: "Zhang Xiangbei is decisive in killing and showing off his domineering attitude. He is indeed a role model for our generation!"

He took the lead in applauding, and applause erupted in the conference room.

With Zhang Xiangbei backing him up, he turned around and dealt with all the people on the mountain who were inside the wall, and then blamed Zhang Xiangbei without anyone noticing.

What a bunch of old clever guys.

Zhao Changying watched helplessly as the Li brothers fell into a pool of blood, and his heart almost stopped.

This is the three major courtyards, the core of power...

When such a bloody incident occurred, elite troops arrived at dawn and dusk. The good son-in-law only made a few phone calls to strategize and take control of the overall situation.

Yingzi felt more and more that when she first met her son-in-law, she was a bit too wild and disrespectful.

Zhang Xiangbei threw a cigarette into his mouth.

Wang Lin'an immediately stepped forward and nodded for Zhang Xiangbei: "Xiao Zhang, the righteous oath I just made, wasn't it cool? Didn't it embarrass the Third Courtyard?"

Zhang Xiangbei exhaled thick smoke, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not bad."

"If I hadn't been afraid of stealing your limelight, Xiao Zhang."

Snapped!

Dean Gu took out a wet pistol from his pocket and said solemnly: "I'll kill them with one shot!"

Wang Linan glanced at the wet and exquisite pistol: "Water gun?"

Dean Gu roared angrily, raised his gun and pointed it at Wang Linan: "You fucking try?"

Wang Lin'an shrank his neck, grabbed Zhang Xiangbei's strong and strong arm, and said with his lips: "Xiao Zhang, look at him!"

Zhang Xiangbei pushed Brother Wang away and his eyes fell on the face of He Jinchou who was sitting at the conference table.

He had a cigarette hanging out of his mouth.

Between the brows, there is a majestic look.

"What are you pretending to be!" Brother Wang pouted.

In the past, I was quite afraid of him because of his reputation on the mountain.

Now that Zhang Xiangbei is backing him, Brother Wang doesn't want to spoil him anymore.

"Humph."

He Jinchou snorted coldly, showing off his aloofness: "I, He Jinchou, have spent half my life as a soldier. I have walked through mountains of corpses and swam through seas of blood. What kind of storms and waves have I not seen?"

He Jinchou stood up suddenly, and a burst of violent anger burst out.

But it scared the old men in the third courtyard to tremble.

This guy was famous for being cruel and ruthless back then. In the entire Beimang, only Brother Dazhi could suppress him.

In the outer battlefield, he also made a famous name.

Dengdeng.

He Jinchou walked towards Zhang Xiangbei, his expression fierce, his breathing steady and sharp.

With such powerful arrogance, even Shen Zaiye's face darkened and he held down the weapon at his waist.

Pfft!

He Jinchou suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Xiangbei and said in a deep voice: "Let me go!"

There was silence in the conference room.

Wang Linan's face turned green as he waited for Lao Deng.

After all, this guy has been working in the Third Courtyard for so long, he can be considered as half a veteran of the Third Courtyard...

It's so embarrassing. Why don't you stand up and take back what you just said? A friend of mine was so upset that he couldn't sleep at night...

Zhang Xiangbei glanced at He Jinchou who was kneeling at his feet without any bottom line, and his eyes stirred up: "Let's go."

He Jinchou kowtowed violently, got up and ran away.

Wang Lin'an was anxious and slapped his thigh: "Xiao Zhang, let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!"

"You don't know me yet?" Zhang Xiangbei frowned. "I'm famous for being sharp-tongued and having a soft heart. People are kneeling down to beg me. How can I still hit someone with a smiley face?"

"Then at least you should ask He Jinchou to send a few harsh words to the mountain!" Dean Gu said in advance. "It's okay to put some pressure on the mountain."

Zhang Xiangbei ignored these scheming old men and ordered Shen Zaiye to clean up the scene and restore peace to the three courtyards.

Then he left with Yingzi, who was a little weak in the legs.

Watched the two of them leave.

The old god Wang Lin'an lit a cigarette, returned to the peak of his temperament, and stood at the door angrily.

Dean Gu on the side took a deep breath: "We have survived the hell, right?"

"More than that?" Wang Lin'an sneered and said arrogantly. "If Xiao Zhang wins, we will establish an unparalleled dynasty. If Xiao Zhang loses, the mountain will be severely damaged. Let us work together to swallow up the mountain and build an unparalleled cause."

Wang Lin'an stood with his hands behind his back, his face cold: "I, Wang Lin'an, have been strategizing all my life, enduring humiliation and heavy burdens, walking on thin ice, even my own son can be arranged to be a younger brother in Beimang Courtyard, to be used by others..."

"What kind of structure do I have? What kind of city? What kind of wisdom?"

Wang Linan spat, changed the topic, and asked: "Lao Gu, isn't it your power over there in the garrison? Why did Xiao Zhang transfer all the troops here with just a phone call? How do you do ideological work? Do you still have prestige?”

Dean Gu's face turned red and he gritted his teeth and said: "You are still the first brother in the third courtyard. Do you have authority? You are almost squatting on the floor during the meeting. How can you be the eldest brother?"

Wang Lin'an became angry because of shame: "I'm bearing the humiliation and bearing the burden, and I'm lying on my back to eat my guts!"

"Then you should renew your fucking fee as soon as possible!"

Dean Gu was in a good mood and shook off the burden of a homophonic joke.

The mood is a bit heavy.

What happened to those bastards in the garrison?

Will it be completely infiltrated by the Beimang Clan?