kvmb Chapter 345: Five major forces: Dog 5, Vulture, Master Leng, and Poor Ghost
Chapter 345: Five major forces: Dog 5, Vulture, Master Leng, and Poor Ghost
These two guys are the bosses in District Three, but in District Seven they are no match for the local tyrants.
If these two people make a mistake and offend one of the Eight Kings, even if they don't die here, they will suffer a big setback!
"Ah!"
Hua Changle's nose itched and he sneezed.
I stopped pretending to be asleep and just sat up.
"Are you okay? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Hua Qingyun asked softly.
Hua Changle shook her head, sat beside him, and acted obediently as a lifelike doll.
After all, on the surface, she came here to be Hua Qingyun's pendant.
Feng Tao kept an eye on the movements around him, but he didn't show it on his face. He was muttering to himself:
What's going on with the eldest son of the Hua family? Why did he drag Hua Changle here? He looks so weak and sick that he can barely hold back.
Did he bring this burden along deliberately in order to confuse the She family?
It's no wonder Feng Tao thought so. Hua Changle had a bad reputation before, but when people like them heard about it, they were more concerned about "falling out with the Hua family".
The focus is on the Hua family, not on how Hua Changle got the confidence to break up.
The most commendable thing Hua Changle has done in the few months since he woke up is his achievements in the Northern Campaign.
However, due to the involvement of secrets such as the [God-making Sect] and the "Fusion Experiment", and in order to protect Hua Changle's safety, only a small number of people knew about her achievements. Given Feng Tao's status, he was not aware of this yet.
So in the eyes of people like Feng Tao, Hua Changle is a vase that is excluded from the Hua family.
Of course, due to Hua Qingyun’s concern, the prefix “excluded” is now questionable.
But this did not prevent Feng Tao from taking Hua Changle to heart.
Feng Tao thought so, and so did Zhao Yu, Fu Guang, and many other members of the "Eight Kings" in the bloody arena.
This is exactly the effect Hua Changle wanted.
After the car carrying Hua Changle and Hua Qingyun entered the Cultural Heritage Bureau, the people who followed were isolated outside.
In tacit agreement, nearly ten cars drove to the street behind the venue opposite the Cultural Heritage Bureau.
As soon as the eye-catching nine dogs and eagle head logo were seen on four of the cars, the doors on both sides of the street were silently closed.
The first person to get out of the car with the Nine Dogs logo,
He has short, slightly curly gray hair, a baby face, a black and white sweatshirt, black and white overalls, and a very cool young man.
Seeing this man, Zhao Yu in the car cursed first:
"Fuck! Gou San'er! The jackals actually let this lunatic out just to follow him?"
Fu Guang's heart tightened.
Is this person Gou San?
He had heard of this name before. Gou San was a nickname, a nickname earned from fists and blood.
Don't be fooled by his handsome and obedient appearance, he is actually a mad dog known far and wide.
Don't be fooled by his young appearance, he is actually in his thirties.
As soon as Gou San got off the car, he ran towards the car with the eagle head logo.
When he reached the front of the car, Gou San stopped, then lifted up his long legs and kicked the front of the car.
The Eagle-head car anticipated the situation and reversed one meter to avoid the kick.
Gou San was not surprised that the kick missed, so he pushed it away, crossed his arms across his chest, raised one hand, and made an international friendly gesture.
Then, the door of the Eagle Head Car was kicked open and slammed shut.
"Fuck you! You bastard! You want to die again after not being punished by me for a few days?"
The person who came down was a man with a crew cut. The hair on both sides of his head was shaved very short, with a few sharp lines, making him look extremely fierce.
Zhao Yu's eyes widened: "What the hell, why is it that a ghost came out in broad daylight today?
"Dogs and vultures, why are all of you idle here?"
Vulture, one of the managers and core members of the Eagle Hall.
His status in the Jackal Gang is equal to that of Gou San, and the two are sworn enemies.
Vulture and Dog Three, their status in District 7 is no less than that of Zhao Yu's immediate superior Zhao Qi.
That's why Zhao Yu was sweating profusely when he saw these two people.
Zhao Yu was already feeling lucky that he didn't open the door and go out to get some fresh air.
Fu Guang’s brows were already furrowed.
After Hua Qingyun and Hua Changle arrived, they only met once and already caused the Eighth King to be on the verge of a fight. If the two of them continued to investigate the affairs of District Seven here, wouldn't the whole thing be turned upside down?
Vulture is still arguing with Dog Three.
"Fuck! Old baldy!"
This is Gou Saner scolding a vulture.
It’s not because of the word “bald” in the name of the vulture, but because the vulture’s hair is visibly sparse, especially compared with the king of hair, Dog Three.
"Fuck your uncle's old cucumber painted green, pretending to be young every day!"
This is a vulture scolding a dog.
Gou San is a man in his thirties who loves surfing and follows the fashion trends of young people.
She often dresses in youthful and beautiful clothes, which makes her stand out among a group of older men and women, and she is often ridiculed for this.
Gou San was very unhappy about this and cursed even more fiercely.
Fu Guang was very confused: Why is it that when these sworn enemies meet, they curse each other so much that their ancestors are about to be dug up, but they don’t fight?
He asked Zhao Yu this question.
Zhao Yu said, "This is the territory of the Cultural Heritage Bureau. The secret passage in our seventh district stipulates that only words are allowed in this area, and no hands are allowed."
"After all, they have the support of the government, so we have to give them some respect, so this is an unwritten rule."
"That's why we all dare to drive to this street."
If it weren't for this, Gou San and Vulture would have beaten each other to death long ago.
The others couldn't just let the two of them keep cursing. Before Zhao Yu could move, people got out of the other two cars.
One was a burly man in a Chinese grey gown, and the other was a lean old man in plain clothes.
Zhao Yu's hand froze as he was about to open the car door:
"Zhao Qi is definitely trying to trick me! Damn, here come two more, 'Master Leng' and 'Poor Ghost'!"
"How can a reckless man like me handle this situation?!"
Fu Guang took a breath.
He had also heard of these two names. They were people of the same level as Gou San and Vulture.
Master Leng, the chief cold weapon forger of Changfeng Pavilion and a famous swordsmith.
Among the top ten swords on the Middle-earth Sword List, three were made by him.
Poor guy, vice president of the Gold and Silver Association.
A miser who never spends a penny, his biggest hobby in life is pretending to be poor and saving money. The name of poor guy is simply a pure irony.
Zhao Yu's hand on the car door was still stiff. The poor guy outside had already taken a few steps and waved towards him.
"grass!"
Zhao Yu wiped his face, put on a professional smile, got out of the car, and pulled Fu Guang down to share the burden.
Fu Guang stood beside him, observing his nose and heart, in silence, acting as an obedient younger brother.
One street, several cars, five major forces, and four core members.
After the poor guy finished greeting the other party, he stepped forward to try to stop the fight.
Since Vulture and Dog Three came to this street, they had no intention of fighting. After listening to the old man's peace talk, they cursed at each other and went down the stairs.
"Nice to meet you, everyone." The poor guy was the most shameless and the one who was good at telling lies. He said with a smile,
"I heard that the eldest son of Lunling came here to discuss business with Director Jiang. I, Jin Xiangyin, have always advocated taking all the wealth in the world. With such a good opportunity for cooperation, shouldn't I come and inquire about it first?"
"Everyone...are you here to steal my business?"
The poor guy narrowed his old eyes, and the wrinkles in his smiling eyes covered the brilliance in them.