After Lei Dabao woke up slowly, he found that everything had changed.

Because the hall of the Prosperous Dynasty was full of brothers from the Thunder Blade Group. It was not that they were not fighting hard, but that their opponents were too strong and were not of the same level at all. {,.

There are also people who are facing the same embarrassment as Lei Dabao. To be honest, all of them have extraordinary abilities to build such a large foundation, especially tonight, when the eight of them advance and retreat together, they broke up the other party's 30 or 40 people, which is a brilliant record.

But this is only limited to the scope of street fighting. They all know very well that without Song Yong and the terrifying fat man he brought, the prosperous dynasty would not have turned the tables so beautifully tonight.

"Actually it's quite boring, right?" Ling Qingfeng held a glass of expensive red wine worth more than 2,000 yuan in his hand and shook the wine glass.

Song Yong was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He admired the fat master Ling Qingfeng invited. If it weren't for the powerful, it would be impossible for the current situation. And the most important thing is that this person also protected Luo Qi's gratitude, which was beyond words.

"Even if you win tonight, it's useless. Lei Blade Company has a lot of brothers outside, and you can't take a firm foothold." Lei Dabao lay on the ground, humming and sneering.

Ling Qingfeng glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Song Yong didn't care about that much, he stepped forward, picked up Lei Dabao, and slapped him twice in the face without any hesitation.

It was this old guy who instigated his subordinates to force Luo Qi to go to the nightclub to sit on the table. He was this old guy who broke his three ribs. He was so scared that his grandmother was admitted to the hospital. If he hadn't supported him behind his back, his life might have been different. He wouldn't have to fight and kill all day long, and he would have almost lost his life.

The more Song Yong thought about it, the more angry he became, and slapped Lei Dabao to the ground and kicked him hard in the chest.

"Enough, Xiaoyong, you beat him to death, no one can escape." The person who spoke was Zhao Wuji, the boss of the prosperous dynasty.

"If it's just a Thunder Blade, we are not afraid at all. The trouble now is that our dynasty's backer has fallen, and their Thunder Blade is still there. Do you understand if you can't handle the matter on the official side, we will only be beaten. Even if you kill him today, there will be another Thunder Blade coming to find trouble tomorrow."

Lei Dabao was lying on the ground. He was bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he still kept a smirk and said, "Ha, Boss Zhao is right. You are just lucky tonight, either you will kill me. Or you will let me go without anyone on me. No matter how hard you make a fuss, you can't win. After all, we are the people of the world, we are the watchdogs of people. If you change one today and one tomorrow, it's no different."

Lei Dabao's words made Zhao Wuji and his group all silent.

The scenery in front of others is desolate and the people behind them is the world of the world. He is right. Even if he kills him, it is just a matter of changing to another person to occupy the territory.

"Actually, we can cooperate, and I have the best way to do it. I have a lot of people and money. Can you fight, everyone make money together and unify the country, isn't it good?" Lei Dabao said, while supporting most of his body with his arms.

He was so severely injured. He still had the strength to get up because he saw the hope of survival and the hope of getting back to power. All the people in the society were very bachelor, not afraid of being beaten. He was not afraid of bowing his head, but afraid of having money to make money but having money to spend money.

Zhao Wuji lowered his head, thought about it very seriously, then walked to the old opponent, reached out to help the other party slowly.

"Old Lei, please sit and rest for a while. Let me talk to my brother." Zhao Wuji smiled and helped Lei Dabao to the sofa. As a result, the old guy's butt was touched by the sofa and couldn't help but tremble. It was probably because the sofa had just been smashed into a shadow.

Zhao Wuji walked slowly to Ling Qingfeng and Song Yong, bowed deeply, and then said calmly: "Xiao Yong, I'm sorry for you. I really don't know that there will be life-threatening tests on Da Hongliu. I know what I say now is useless, but I still have to explain that I won't forgive me for you, just for my own conscience."

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he raised his head and looked straight at Song Yong, his eyes full of calmness.

"Now, I want to talk to you about the aftermath of the future. I originally planned to hand over the prosperous dynasty, but I didn't expect that you two would be so fierce and so aggressive, and now the situation is a little bit beneficial to us, so I plan to make peace with Lei Ren. I think Lei Dabao must be willing, after all, his wealth and life are in our hands."

Zhao Wuji paused and said, "Xiaoyong, we brothers have a fight. I owe you last time, so I plan to give you the venue of the Prosperous Dynasty to you and let the people from the Leibian Group settle the relationship above. We just need to pay enough money every month. Even if we retire, we will be able to go home to have flowers, raise birds, and be content and enjoy happiness."

Zhao Wuji spoke a little depressed, and suddenly he seemed to be aged teenagers.

When Lei Dabao, who was sitting next to the sofa, was immediately happy when he heard this. He immediately wanted to raise his legs and express his feelings, but he was unconsciously touched the injury on his body, which made him grin.

The person he feared was Zhao Wuji. These two wild boys were so furious. What's the use of being able to beat them? He turned around and called the police and immediately called the police to handcuff them away. But it was right to think about it. Zhao Wuji had no background of Da Hongliu, just like a hunter without a gun. He was sent to the tiger's mouth. It was a piece of meat.

Song Yong looked at the boss who had once made him admire him. He knew that he should hate him, but when he saw his heroic appearance, his heart felt a little sad and he couldn't even hate him.

"If you have no objection, then do it like this." Zhao Wuji's eyes kept looking at Song Yong, as if he had deliberately ignored the strange fat man.

At this point, Song Yong had to accept his fate. He knew that without Da Hongliu's support behind his back, Boss Zhao would not last long. As for whether he could carry the prosperous dynasty, that would be the future. He just thought of working with the people of Lei Blade, he couldn't be energetic.

Song Yong has always been a man with a passionate personality and a weak heart, and he has no idea. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Luo Qi who was huddled beside him. Suddenly, he felt that as long as he could protect her, there was nothing else to argue for.

"This brother is very good-looking. I don't know where he is going tonight, thanks to your righteous actions. Our prosperous dynasty will never dare to treat our benefactors unfairly. I have a card here, I have a little care and I don't respect it."

Zhao Wuji said to Ling Qingfeng with a smile, and then handed over a bank card respectfully.

In Boss Zhao's opinion, no matter how fierce the fuss is tonight, it is also the family matter of the prosperous dynasty. Although this fat man is very good, he seems to be the kind of master who doesn't care about the world. Although he doesn't know where Song Yong invited such a powerful person, as long as the courtesy here comes, he will not meddle in other people's business.

Ling Qingfeng looked at the bank card handed over by Boss Zhao, grinned and smiled twice, but did not reach out to pick it up.

For one second, two seconds, and three seconds, Zhao Wuji's hand stretched out remained unmoved, but the fat man just smiled foolishly and didn't answer.

Everyone around could see something was wrong between them. Song Yong also looked at them in shock.

"Your Excellency, may you think the money is too small?" Zhao Wuji asked with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Ling Qingfeng shook his head and said with a innocent look on his face: "I haven't seen how much money there is inside, why do you think it's too little?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Wuji's face darkened and he sneered.

Ling Qingfeng put down the red wine glass in his hand, leaned forward, stretched out his big hand and patted Song Yong on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Young man, you are still too simple, you can't tell what their tricks are. They are fighting this idea to drive a tiger and swallow a wolf. Giving this place to you is clearly a pitfall

Think about it, they are all hiding behind their backs and putting you on the surface, and then those thunder and lightning will definitely not like you. You have to win with others once, and the next time, wait for you to get almost the same fight. This old master Zhao has emerged again. At that time, under the banner of avenging you, you will get a backer in a few seconds, and this land will be back to him."

As soon as the fat man said a few words, the faces of the audience changed. Some words, even if they knew them, could not be shouted out directly.

After being called out, Zhao Wuji was not embarrassed. Instead, he laughed dryly and shook his head, showing a regretful expression of ignorance of you juniors.

Song Yong was shocked and angry when he heard this. Although his mind was not very good, he was not so stupid that he couldn't understand the truth.

At this time, I saw the second in command of the prosperous dynasty, a middle-aged man with a black face coughed twice, stood up and said, "Xiaoyong, your friend is too much. Boss Zhao is forced to hand over the imperial dynasty. If we don't cooperate with Lei Blade, how long can we last forever while we have no one but the power to take advantage of it tonight. Let's make it clear. I, Jiang Chunian, use personality guarantees, and Boss Zhao will help you to the top, and it will definitely not be a squeezing you."

When Jiang Chunian spoke, the others also started to make a fuss.

"Xiaoyong, let's get along in the club together, loyalty is the first, you can't be unfaithful"

"Yes, the boss is clearly giving you a chance to take office. Don't be stupid. Endure the calm and calm for a while. Take a step back and the sky is wide open."

"If you want no one, you don't have money, you have no money. What's the point of sitting out of thin air? I'm still eager to push it up, even if I'm willing to push it up."

"That's not what I said. As long as Xiao Yong is willing to take office, we will help him blow the whistle and call for such a big place, and I am afraid that I will not have money to come."

Song Yong was a little dizzy by these people's noise, so he had to hand the look of help on the fat master.

Ling Qingfeng sneered in his heart, but his face still looked stupid. He would rather play on his mobile phone and chat on WeChat, just keep silent.

Because he wanted to see if Song Yong had the ability to make decisions in the face of temptation, and whether he could withstand the matter was not completed.
Chapter completed!