Chapter 166: Three Sworn Brothers in the Night Market
Chapter 166 Three Confessions in Night Market
"Ah, it's you..." Li Qingyu exclaimed.
"Haha..." Song Xiaotian smiled slightly: "I heard you say you were coming to find me next to me. I was afraid that you would not be able to find me, so I came here by myself!"
"Hehe... Hello, Li Qingyu!" Li Qingyu extended a hand with a respectful look on his face, which was covered with calloused knuckles on his back.
"Hello, Song Xiaotian!" Song Xiaotian reached out to hold it with him.
Suddenly, Song Xiaotian felt a continuous stream of dark energy surged towards his hands like a river.
"Um..." Song Xiaotian frowned, his muscles tense, and all his strength surged towards his hands.
"Papa..." Beads of sweat the size of beans immediately appeared on Li Qingyu's head. At this time, a storm was already stirring up in his heart.
What is this kid from? Why does he have such a terrifying explosive power? Judging from his appearance, he doesn’t seem to be a person in the system. Who is he?
"Brother is indeed a master!" Li Qingyu said with difficulty as he endured the pain from his hands.
"Hehe..." Song Xiaotianyun smiled lightly and said, "Brother, I'll give in!"
After Song Xiaotian said that, he let go of the force in his hand. Li Qingyu also retracted his dark power when he saw this. However, after retracting the dark power, he suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion and powerlessness. He had already given his all in the competition just now.
I have used up all my energy, so of course I feel exhausted all over at this moment.
Seeing Song Xiaotian's extremely relaxed look, Li Qingyu felt even more ashamed. It was obvious that he ended in a disastrous defeat in this game.
"Haha..." Liu Chenggong, who was standing beside him, suddenly laughed: "Qingyu, how about it, do you believe it now?"
Liu Chenggong certainly knew that Li Qingyu tried hard to test Song Xiaotian's true purpose.
"Hehe..." Li Qingyu took back his hand and carried it behind his back, and said with a silly smile: "Thank you brother for helping me revenge that day!"
"Haha, a little bit, foreigners are in our China. As long as they are a bloody Chinese man, they will not stand by. I am not helping you revenge, so you don't have to thank me!" Song Xiaotian smiled slightly.
Of course he wouldn't tell the story of those terrorists coming to kill him, he wasn't that stupid.
"Haha...well said!" Liu Chenggong praised loudly.
"Come on, let's have a drink together!" Li Qingyu held up the wine glass with his left hand and said loudly. Because his right hand was still numb at this time.
The three people here suddenly attracted a burst of contempt for some of the people who were eating late-night snacks around them.
"Hey, you three drunkards, and you have drunk too much, so hurry back. Uncle Liu Bei and others are engaged in the Taoyuan Three Mercy. You still want to set up a night market Three Mercy here, right?"
“Haha… Three Night Market Francises…”
"Haha...some idiots..."
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The people who spoke were a few young men with a chicken coop. Although Song Xiaotian and Liu Chenggong heard their unbearable voices, of course they would not be as knowledgeable as these young men.
Several people ordered a table of dishes and started chatting.
"Brother Xiaotian, brother is really sorry for you. You have great kindness to me, but Old Man Li made me do something!" Li Qingyu said with a guilty look on his face.
After drinking a few bottles of wine, the three of them were already as close as brothers.
Originally, the few of them were young people with generous personalities, and they were all military, with similar personalities and similar ideals, so they naturally became brothers who could talk about everything.
But of course this is only limited to some topics that are not related to personal identities.
"Haha..." Song Xiaotian smiled slightly: "It's okay, from today on, you should be with me every day. Everything I have done will be made public to you, so that you can report your work to Old Man Li!"
"Ah?" Li Qingyu was suddenly stunned by Song Xiaotian's words.
Is this guy saying true or false? Is there anyone like this in the world?
"You haven't fooled me, are you?" Li Qingyu looked disbelieved.
"Haha...what is this? I didn't have anything to hide from Old Man Li. He asked you to monitor me just to know what I did? You report everything I did with me every day
Give it to him, isn’t this better? We can chat together without any trouble!" Song Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Gulu..." Although Li Qingyu had already believed that what Song Xiaotian said was definitely what he said, he still didn't believe that there were such people in the world.
However, he had already made a decision in his heart. Since Song Xiaotian said that, he really planned to follow him and see what he was going to do.
"Haha..." Liu Chenggong laughed loudly and picked up the wine glass: "Come on, let's have another drink for us brothers!"
"Bang..."
Just as Liu Chenggong finished speaking, an empty beer bottle flew to the table where the three of them were.
A yellow-haired gangster stood up and shouted coldly: "Grassy horse, tell you to whisper, haven't you heard it? ***, do you know if you scared my wife?"
After the yellow-haired gangster finished speaking, he kissed a girl like a chicken butt after "Baji" and then looked at Song Xiaotian and the other two with contempt.
"Grass mud horse..." Li Qingyu threw away the cup in his hand and cursed.
He had been suppressed for a long time. Today he finally met Song Xiaotian and untied his knot. Now that he was not happy, someone has caused trouble for him. You can imagine his mood.
"Crazy..."
Just as Li Qingyu's wine glass landed, twenty or thirty gangsters stood up in the entire food stall. It turned out that most of the food stalls were their people. No wonder they were so arrogant.
"Forget it!" Liu Chenggong winked at Li Qingyu.
The few of them were not afraid of these gangsters, but they were just serious about these gangsters as they were. There was no need to.
Li Qingyu sat down slowly, and the whistle was heard everywhere, and dozens of people began to cheer.
"You're so cowardly, you're hurt..."
Twenty or thirty people were neatly knocking on the table, singing while beating.
After singing for a while, seeing that all three of them bowed their heads and "admitted", everyone felt very satisfied, so they started chatting again.
"I heard that the boss of Tianfengtang was killed by Liu Erchui from Feihutang. I wonder if this is true?" A gangster said suspiciously.
The very arrogant yellow-haired slapped him on the head: "Nonsense, the boss of Tianfengtang - Brother Tian, that's my idol. Last month, he rushed straight to the scene with a machete.
The Dongming Public Security Bureau cut down dozens of police officers,
Then he rushed into the director's office and kidnapped the director. Later, the police dispatched hundreds of special police officers, and even the Flying Tigers from Hong Kong were transferred, but they were still run away by Brother Tian. Just kidding, Liu Erchui can kill him
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"You're really doing it, you saw it?"
"Tsk, my uncle is the policeman of the Dongming Public Security Bureau. He was there that day. He saw it with his own eyes and told me..."
"Well, it seems that's true?"
"Hehe... What I admire most about Brother Tian is his battle at Tianhua Group. It is said that Brother Tian brought dozens of people to cut off all the hands of four or five hundred others. I heard that the square of Tianhua Group was at that time.
There was a river of blood flowing, and corpses were everywhere..."
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Dozens of gangsters talked about the exciting events that Song Xiaotian had done in the East China Sea recently.
Although many of these things were rumored to be somewhat mysterious, they did not affect Song Xiaotian's position in everyone's hearts. Whenever everyone mentioned Song Xiaotian, they all looked admiring.
"Haha..." Liu Chenggong smiled slightly and whispered: "Brother, do you think if they knew you were sitting in front of them now, would they come and ask you for an autograph?"
"Hehe..." Song Xiaotian smiled slightly and shook his head.
"I heard from the emperor that a bad person asked for a meeting, should he answer or beheaded..."
At this moment, Song Xiaotian's cell phone rang. He used to rarely bring his cell phone with him, but he had a lot of things these days and didn't care about so much.
However, since he got the golden ball, his energy field and willpower have steadily increased, and it seems that the radiation of the mobile phone has no longer had such a strong impact on him.
Song Xiaotian took out his cell phone and saw that it was Liu Erchui who called. He knew that something must be wrong, so he quickly answered the phone.
"Hey, what's the matter..." Song Xiaotian asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!