Siheyuan: I am not Xu Damao

Xu Damao didn't have any good impression of Lai Hao.

Even if he looks like the strongest Zidan now.

After waiting for a while, no one from other clubs came to talk, so Xu Damao stopped waiting.

He Laihao said.

"Ah Hao, it seems that what I said is not very effective. I have to work. What about you?"

"Mr. Xu, I still say what I said, this is the Kowloon Walled City, and it cannot be conquered by your family."

"Try it. If you don't try some things, you won't know how good you are."

After saying that, Xu Damao didn't care about Lai Hao and went to start work with his people.

Then it’s very simple, sign the contract, otherwise it will be broken.

Xu Damao would not have any sympathy for the people here.

No matter how honest a person is, he will not be a good person if he stays here for a long time.

But it's not absolute. The church here is considered a relatively clean place.

Just when Xu Damao was leading his men to smash up a powder booth, a young foreign woman stood in front of Xu Damao.

"Sir, violence cannot solve the problem. We need to use love to influence them."

"Love? Are you kidding, talking about love with a bunch of drug addicts?"

"Yes, they were just deceived by Satan, but God is merciful."

"God? Jesus?"

"Sir, is he also a member of the church?"

"Me? I am the godfather, but not your godfather. I am the godfather of those people."

After saying that, Xu Damao pointed at Fatty Rong and the others who were still working.

"Sir, please ask them to stop their violence. Those people are your compatriots."

"Compatriots? Yes, just because we are compatriots, we are helping them."

"Help them? Violence is not acceptable."

"We are helping them adapt, otherwise they would not be used to it after going to the underworld."

"Underworld? It's hell."

"You Westerners will go to hell when you die, we will only go to the underworld."

"Sir, you are wrong. As long as they believe in God and repent, God will not let them suffer again after death."

While Xu Damao was chatting with others, the club bosses who had not gone to him were sitting together to talk about things.

Lame Hao was also among them at this time.

"Prince, tell me, who is this Xu Damao? Does he want to go against our entire Xiangjiang?"

"How do I know? If Lei Luo hadn't been the middleman, I would have killed him long ago."

"Lei Luo? Lei Luo can't control this place. I suggest we kill him right here."

"Ah Hao, what did you say?"

"If you are confident, I have no objection, but if it fails, I can only tell you that he was the one who killed Fei Kun."

"What! How did he do it?"

"I don't know, but I heard Lei Luo say that at that time he was alone in Fei Kun's lair and killed more than a dozen guns without any injuries."

At this time, the prince also said.

"I also asked Ah Xiong. The gunman next to him was very accurate, and he didn't hit even a single shot."

"Damn it, it's true, it's so absurd."

"Dasha, if you don't believe it, you can try it. If you can kill him, I will give you [-]% of the goods."

"What do you say?"

"Same goes for me, Shenghe."

Laihao also said.

"I agree"

"Okay, our Hong Xing will take over this matter. Damn it, I don't believe it. He is really invulnerable."

The most indispensable thing in Kowloon Walled City is desperadoes.

Soon, Dasha summoned his younger brothers and rushed to where Xu Damao was.

At this time, Xu Damao was still learning about Eastern gods with that foreign woman.

That foreign woman is only 20 years old this year and has been in Xiangjiang for two years. She has a Xiangjiang name, Pan Boli.

He is a drug rehabilitation officer in the church.

The walled city was very small. After a while, Dasha found Xu Damao.

When Xu Damao saw the menacing man on the other side, he knew it was coming.

"Miss Pan, please ask your God in a moment if he can come down and influence these poor lost people."

"Fat Boyong"

"Brother Xu"

"Take people to hide, I'm here to live."

"Brother Xu, we are with you"

"Get lost, this is my home court. If you steal my spotlight, I'll beat you to death."

"Oh, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out"

"return"

"Brother Xu?"

"Take this woman away"

"Miss, please come with me."

"Fat Zai Rong, you are such a crazy person, you are playing like a gentleman, drag me away."

"Ah~ I can walk by myself, don't touch me."

At this time, Dasha and his people were already very close to Xu Damao.

Dasha spread his hands, stopped everyone, and said to Xu Damao from a distance.

"Are you really Xu Damao?"

"who are you?"

"Hongxing Dasha"

"Oh"

It's enough to know which gang the visitor belongs to.

Xu Damao held two watermelon knives and rushed towards Dasha.

The fool is stupid.

Expendables?

After breaking through the agility attribute, this was the first time Xu Damao ran at full strength.

In an instant, the person was very close to Dasha.

Only then did Dasha react and shoot Xu Damao.

Face to face, Xu Damao had no pressure at all. At this moment, Xu Damao felt like Yasuo.

He yelled "Hasagei" and rushed into the crowd.

Dasha bore the brunt of the attack and the hand that held the gun was chopped off. After that, all the hands that held the gun were chopped off.

For a time, grief was everywhere.

Fat Zai Rong hid in the dark and watched, and his whole body trembled. It was so exciting.

At this moment, Miss Pan seemed to feel the call of the fallen angel Lucifer.

Her faith is about to be swallowed up by darkness.

She struggled hard and read the Bible with difficulty.

At this time, Xu Damao's battle was coming to an end, and Xu Damao felt a chill on his back.

He immediately turned around and raised his hand to slash with his sword.

He no longer cares about the shooting of a gun.

As soon as the gun rang out, Xu Damao received the bullet into the space.

Before it was over, he immediately put the bullet under his blade from the space.

In the eyes of others, Xu Damao knocked away a bullet.

Then, with a flick of the knife in his right hand, the attacker was pinned to the ground.

At this time, Xu Damao shouted.

"Fat Boyong"

"Brother Xu, I'm here"

"Put your guns away."

"Understood, brothers, let's get to work."

"Send a few of them back with a message and let the people from Hongxing talk about compensation."

The prince, who was hiding aside, twitched the corner of his mouth and asked God to make amends.

Xu Damao walked up to Miss Pan.

Seeing the troubled look on her face, once her reasoning ability is unfolded, she can also guess a thing or two about her mental activities.

Xu Damao said with an evil look, but without losing his grace.

"Miss Pan, God, is this old man here?"

"f**kgod"

As soon as she said two words, Ms. Pan covered her mouth, and then kept moving back with her legs.

Xu Damao seemed to have a fatal attraction in her eyes.

But the education she received since childhood did not allow her to fall like this.

Xu Damao was a little embarrassed to scare a little girl like this, so he ignored her.

He turned around and watched the boys working.

He is not in a hurry, since this is the Kowloon Walled City, a disorderly place.