Hong Kong General: Hongxing 49 Zai, step on Liang Kun to get a job

Seeing how brave their big brothers were, the younger brothers' adrenaline was secreted like crazy and they fought with their blood boiling.

Wei Jinghao, who was lying in ambush nearby, saw a fight breaking out inside.

He quickly reported to his superiors: "Report, a large number of gangsters appeared in the Baokong Bar and are fighting. Requesting support. Requesting support."

At the same time, several of the prince's places were also attacked. Big D leader Ma Changmao personally led the team to the prince's garment factory, bar, and hot spring club.

Changmao, holding a machete, led the way into the hot spring club and shouted at the guests soaking in the hot springs, "Hongxing is doing business. Anyone who is not involved, get out."

This is the rule of the underworld. If you lend troops to Zhou Shengpeng, you have to use the name of Hongxing.

Instead of claiming the title of a winning streak, some of the guests fled, and the dwarf mules hiding in the hot springs rushed forward with their weapons.

Changmao is the top horse of Big D and is very strong. He kicked directly, as if kicking down dominoes.

Five or six short mules who were rushing in the front were kicked to the ground one after another.

Changmao's men rushed forward and chopped him down with their swords, just like chopping a watermelon.

Seven or eight people immediately lay on the ground in a mess. The remaining short mules retreated one after another when they saw how fierce the long-haired man was.

A trace of disdain appeared on Changmao's cold face: "Bah, garbage."

Then he turned around and said to his men in a relaxed manner: "Brothers, cut faster, finish work early, and have a midnight snack."

On the other side, Hetu was in Tuodi, hosting the Xingwang Restaurant. A plaque reading "Hetu Fang" hung at the entrance. Hetu's boss, Ding Tian, ​​was in charge.

There was going to be a big move tonight, so the prince and Huoshan sat in the restaurant with serious expressions, drinking tea with Ding Tian.

"Don't look like your mother has died, both of you. Everything is under control."

"I just heard that Kunpeng has been dealt with at the Boning Hotel."

"A group of dragons without a leader is nothing to be feared."

Ding Tian leisurely made tea and then filled the cups for the prince and Huoshan.

Huoshan was very excited when he heard this: "Yu Kunpeng was taken in so quickly, it really is God's help to me."

"I don't think so. There might be something wrong here."

"This all went so smoothly. Kunpeng is obviously a good fighter. It's impossible for him to go down and sell salted duck eggs so easily."

"I think we should not take it lightly."

"And I haven't called my people yet. This isn't right."

The prince frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Huoshan disagreed: "I think you are good in every way except that you are too suspicious. Don't deify Kunpeng. No matter how good he is at fighting, can he really beat forty people by himself?"

"The ones we sent were all powerful characters. Kunpeng was about to die, but he was still thinking about picking up girls. I guess he died on a girl's belly. Haha."

Just when he was feeling proud, suddenly there was a loud "bang" and the gasoline bottle thrown by Awu's men exploded.

Ding Tian, ​​who was making tea, had his hand shaken and was scalded by the splashing tea.

"what happened?"

Ding Tian's Red Stick A Bin rushed upstairs and said, "Lao Ding, the soldiers that Kunpeng borrowed are here to attack us."

"Damn it, that kid Kunpeng was taken in by Xipi, but his men are still fighting so hard. They dared to attack my Hetu Tuo land. They are really brave."

"Ah Bin, get all the brothers who are ready nearby to gather, and then notify Da Kun, Qing Zi, and Ma Wang to come to the restaurant for support."

"Since these idiots are not afraid of death, I will let them see that Hetu is not so easy to mess with. Not just any cat or dog can come and step on it."

"Let them come in vertically and go out horizontally." Ding Tian slammed the cup on the table and said loudly.

Jia Qian Ge Awu led his men and rushed into Hetu’s lair.

He pulled out a pair of gloves from the back pocket of his jeans, bit a corner of them with his teeth, put them on skillfully, and then wiped off the fingerprints on the knife.

"Brothers, follow me and kill these idiots." Awu narrowed his eyes, jumped, and landed in the crowd.

The white knife chopped into the red knife, cutting cleanly and neatly without any drag, and it was very fierce.

The two hundred men he had organized were no ordinary people. Many of them were desperate criminals from Kowloon Walled City, and when they fought, they were incredibly fierce.

In an instant, the dwarf mule of Hetu was beaten back step by step. The difference in combat power between the two sides was too great, and they were not even on the same level.

Soon, the ground was littered with fallen leaves.

"Boss, the guy Kunpeng sent is Wu from the Number Gang. He's a top fighter, and the little brothers can't hold on any longer."

"I'll go downstairs and meet him." Huoshan was watching the situation from upstairs and became anxious.

When Ding Tian saw the situation, he thought that if Awu continued to chop like this, he would be able to reach the second floor without reinforcements, so he nodded slightly.

Huoshan picked up a knife from the table next to him, jumped up, and jumped out of the window.

He chopped off two of Wu's men and glared at him angrily. Wu was not afraid at all, but licked his dry lips and became more excited.

Huoshan raised his blade to counter the blow, sparks flying and the vibration made his arm numb. His face changed drastically, he had completely underestimated Awu's strength.

What Huoshan didn't know was that if the situation in the original book was followed, Awu would be able to fight against four people alone in the container and compete with the hurdler Dong Guangzai.

Last time at Zhou Shengpeng's bar, he had defeated Changfa and Sanying in a one-on-two duel. His movements were professional and calm, completely different from the reckless slashing of people.

Although Huoshan is strong and good at fighting, he is no match for Awu.

Soon, Awu found an opportunity when he was distracted. He raised his knife and slashed, blood splattered everywhere, and Huoshan went down to eat the incense and candle meal.

The prince's pupils contracted rapidly, and he hurriedly called Black Cat for support, but there was no response.

He was shocked: "Lao Ding, the situation is not good. Black Cat's support has not arrived yet, and there is no news. I am afraid it is hopeless..."

"Don't panic, I'll urge Da Kun, Qing Zi and Ma Wang." Ding Tian's face also became serious.

With Huoshan dead, the only one who could contend with Takeru was the prince. Even the prince panicked, proving how terrifying this guy really was.

He made two calls in a row, but both calls went unanswered. Ding Tian's face grew increasingly gloomy.

Finally, Ma Wang's phone call went through, and from the other end came the sounds of fighting and roaring.

The Horse King roared loudly: "Old Ding, Kunpeng is crazy. He not only wants to fight against the prince and the volcano, but also wants to destroy the entire map."

"One of Dakun and Qingzi is already dead. I can't hold on any longer. Ah..."

Greyhound's arrogant voice came from the other end of the phone: "You're calling me when you're about to die. Who are you looking down on?"