High Martial Arts World: Awakening Daily Settlement Panel.

Originally, Brother Hong just wanted to act tough.

Take out a fruit knife and let Shen Bei try to see if he dares to kill him.

In this way, his fearless aura could severely suppress Shen Bei.

This kind of fighting is very similar to what happened at the Tianjin Wharf a hundred years ago.

Some gangs compete for work at the docks.

Often fight fiercely.

The way of fighting is different from that in other regions.

In other areas, people just draw their swords and hack each other to death.

But Jincheng's fighting is self-harm...

It’s just a matter of who is more ruthless to themselves.

If you cut one finger, I will cut two!

You cut two and I cut three!

It depends on who can't stand it and admits defeat and gives up the territory.

At this time, Brother Hong also had some aggressive intentions.

I thought I could scare Shen Bei away.

Unexpectedly, Shen Bei stabbed him with the knife.

"Pfft."

The sound of the blade cutting through leather instantly made the aggressive Red Brother collapse.

He sat down on the ground, holding the knife handle tightly with both hands, his eyes bulged, and a stream of warm body fluid flowed out of his crotch.

It took him a while to realize that his neck was cold.

The fruit knife went in and out of his collar, and the chill gave Brother Hong goose bumps all over his neck.

"I thought you were not afraid of death."

Shen Bei looked down at him with a half-smile on his face.

"Kill him to death!"

Brother Hong realized that he was being teased and immediately roared hysterically.

A ferocious look flashed across Shen Bei's face: "You are so shameless!"

Just as he was about to put some strength into his feet, he heard a man coming down from Fuman Building and said:

"Wow, Red Boy, you are so sharp in chopping people. I am so lucky to see you."

Brother Hong glared at him fiercely, but after seeing the man's face clearly, his ferocious face instantly fell.

"Zhao Long, Brother Zhao, you are here too."

Zhao Long?

Who is this?

Shen Bei also turned his head to look over, wanting to see who was stealing his limelight?

But I saw a man in his forties, wearing a plaid suit, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked quite heroic, but his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had not had a good sleep for a long time.

Zhao Long walked down and stood beside the two of them.

He looked at Shen Bei with some fear and admiration.

Then he turned to look at Brother Hong, smiled and nodded: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you have become more successful. It's true that when the tiger is not on the mountain, even the cat starts to bluff."

Brother Hong wiped off his cold sweat and said in a trembling voice: "No, no, I just followed Wu Jue."

"Oh, so it's hard wings. That's great."

Zhao Long looked more serious and continued, "It's not easy for the little sister to do the work. Why are you so angry? Say sorry to the little sister, compensate for the tables, chairs and benches and leave."

Brother Hong smiled and nodded, then ran to Xiao Cui with a friendly look on his face.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I'm a rude person. Please forgive me for my rude words and careless actions. I apologize to you."

Xiao Cui subconsciously hid behind Shen Bei and didn't dare to speak.

"boss!"

Brother Hong took out some money from his pocket, handed it to Boss Wang, patted his chest, and said, "I will compensate for all the losses here."

As he spoke, Brother Hong looked at Zhao Long with a flattering expression.

"Brother Zhao, look~"

Zhao Long raised his hand.

Brother Hong felt as if he had been pardoned, and left the restaurant in embarrassment with his group of younger brothers.

"Don't be upset, keep eating." Zhao Long greeted Shen Bei with a kind smile.

click!

Shen Bei had no expression on his face. He grabbed Zhao Long's neck and lifted him up: "Who do you think you are? Why would you meddle in other people's business?"

damn it.

Is this Zhao Long crazy?

Let Brother Hong go with just a few words?

Are you the king?

"Shen Bei, don't misunderstand, ahem~~ I'm just helping you!"

Zhao Long's face turned red and his eyes were filled with fear.

Zhao Long naturally knew Shen Bei's name.

The first thing I saw was that Shen Bei and Brother Hong had a conflict, and I wanted to take this opportunity to get to know them.

did not expect……

Shen Bei seems to have a bad temper.

I helped you, but now you want to hurt me?

At this time, Shen Bei narrowed his eyes and said, "Help me? For an ordinary person to say this, you must be very lucky, right?"

“Ahhh~~”

At this time Qi Chuanyu reached out and rescued Zhao Long from Shen Bei's hands.

Zhao Long kept coughing, tears streaming down his face, and he knelt on the ground gasping for breath.

Qi Chuanyu pulled Shen Bei and whispered, "Zhao Long is a fellow villager from Changtu. Although he is an ordinary person, he has a big business in Shencheng. He knows a lot of people and is also a boss."

Shen Bei raised his chin and said in a dissatisfied tone: "What the hell does it have to do with me?"

"Money makes the world go round!" Qi Chuanyu persuaded.

"That's a bad word."

Zhao Long, who had recovered, stood up slowly and straightened his suit. He did not have any embarrassed or angry expression on his face, and continued: "Compared to Brother Shen Bei, I am still far behind. That red boy did not recognize the real talent, but I really admire Shen Bei."

Shen Bei sat on the chair with a stern look and raised his eyebrows: "Heh, it seems that my face is somewhat recognizable. Just tell me, if you rashly ruin my business, you have to give me a legitimate reason, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences!"

"This is not a bad thing." Zhao Long spoke very quickly: "Wu Jue is not an ordinary warrior, he is a real fifth-rank warrior! It's okay to stand up for the little girl, but it's not worth it to intensify the conflict."

When the members of the Zhatian Gang heard this, they were shocked!

They are still clear about how much Shen Bei cares about.

It's a 50-50 chance to fight a fourth-grade opponent, but it's difficult to fight a fifth-grade opponent.

Qi Chuanyu winked at Shen Bei, indicating that he should say less and just back down.

There's no need to cause trouble.

Shen Bei snorted. There are so many balls in the fifth grade!

If I can’t beat him, can’t I just run away?

However, what Zhao Long said makes sense.

It's enough to stand up for a little girl you don't even know.

There's no need to make a big fuss.

At this time, Zhao Long also squeezed in to the dining table with a smug look on his face, and quickly became friends with Du Ziteng and others.

Shen Bei had to tidy up the chairs to welcome the next wave of guests, so he did not stay with them.

I was busy for a while.

Shen Bei finally got some rest.

When I returned to my seat, I heard them chatting animatedly.

Zhao Long raised his glass, smiling: "Heroes emerge from youth, young people are promising! I have heard a lot about the legends of the Sky-blasting Gang, and seeing you today, I can see that you are indeed extraordinary. This glass is for you!"

Zhao Long drank so happily that he tilted his head back and drank the entire beer cup in one gulp.

"Brother, I have a request of yours, but I don't know whether I should say it or not." Zhao Long continued, asking tentatively.

Du Ziteng put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Just speak frankly, don't waste time."

"it is good!"

Zhao Long rubbed his hands together, feeling a little embarrassed. "It's like this. People like us have always been treading on thin ice when doing business. When taking on a project, the first thing the client considers is how many warriors the company has."

“Not only does it require large quantities, but it also has to be of good quality.”

"Originally, my company in Shencheng had a fifth-rank warrior affiliated with it. People in the underworld called him Third Master. I gave him a lot of money every month, but recently this guy has been a bit unreliable. He often disappears and goes to the cave at any time. He is not afraid of going blind. As a result, I have lost several projects."

"Today, young men, I have an idea. Why don't you register with my company? You don't have to do anything. You just need to go with me when the bidding is held to support the event."

“I’ll give you this amount every month.”

Zhao Long spread out his five fingers and gestured.

Du Ziteng understood what he heard, but he felt that Zhao Long was a bit humiliating, so he asked, "Only five thousand?"

"Fifty thousand! And that's fifty thousand per person!" Zhao Long corrected.

"Deal!" Du Ziteng almost jumped up.

Isn't this much better than arresting wanted criminals?

The key is not to do anything!

Qi Chuanyu was also somewhat tempted, but still asked: "Although the price is reasonable, we are all second-rank warriors, and the boss is only third-rank, which is incomparable to your fifth-rank Third Master."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Long knocked on the table: "Are you just going to stay where you are? You will grow."

Niu Ben said, "Angel round investment."

"That's right." Zhao Long smiled and said, "But my dear Niu Liu, can you change your tone of voice? It's too sarcastic. It will be too...right?"

Niu Ben's face darkened, and he dragged the table with his palm and was about to flip it up: "I'll show you a special skill, see if my action of flipping the table is beautiful enough!"

"Take a break, take a break." Zhao Long wiped the sweat from his forehead and pressed Niu Ben: "As long as it's awesome, you can say anything you want."

"That's more like it!"

At this time, Zhao Long looked at the silent Shen Bei and asked tentatively: "What do you think?"

Shen Bei didn't hear a word Zhao Long said, but he caught a blind spot.

When he mentioned the Third Master, he seemed to say: I'm not afraid of going blind.

Shen Bei didn't know whether other people cared about this sentence.

But from their drunken faces, you could tell that they were all drunk.

Obviously he didn't notice the meaning of this sentence.

Shen Bei did not hesitate for too long. After weighing the pros and cons, he asked, "I guess the Third Master must be a very majestic person, right? We little potatoes can't compare to him."

Zhao Long waved his hands and said, "To be honest, the appearance of the five Third Masters is not as good as mine... I think he is not as good as my younger brother Du Ziteng."

"Grass!"

Du Ziteng slammed the table and said, "I'm ugly?"

"It's just a metaphor, don't be angry." Zhao Long smiled apologetically.

Shen Bei shook his head: "I don't believe it. My principle has always been that appearance equals combat effectiveness."

"Oh, my dear brother, you can't say that."

Zhao Long took a sip of wine and chewed some peanuts. "Third Master is just a blind man with one eye, but his fighting ability is still very strong. However, this word can't be spread out, otherwise I will be in trouble."

Shen Bei's heart skipped a beat.

Damn, is that such a coincidence?

The person in the cave was just found by me?