Earth-shaking drama?

Everyone looked at each other with different expressions. Some were silent, some sneered, some sneered, and some seemed to be looking at a hysterical fool.

But the old man in blue shirt held the hand of the cigarette rod tightly, his eyes moved, he met Su Qing directly, and asked: "Is it right here?"

Su Qing nodded.

"good!"

The old man asked again: "When?"

Su Qing glanced at the gloomy night sky outside and said softly: "Almost!"

The old man exhaled a long breath, and smoke immediately spread out from his mouth and nose. He acquiesced for a moment and said, "Have you made up your mind?"

Su Qing put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I have waited long enough for more than a year. Besides, haven't you always been curious about my identity? After tonight, I want to see who is the master of the world.

How many people dare to compete with me!"

Their conversation made the other people in the room dumbfounded.

The more I listen to this, the more confused I feel.

Identity? What identity? What are you waiting for for more than a year?

"Huh, you two, you are making a big show here by talking to me? Tell me clearly, what big thing is going to happen later?"

The young man with the purple face just now was asking questions now, probably because he saw Su Qing's soft words and had the idea of ​​​​competitiveness.

"If you still want to live, I advise you to keep your mouth shut!"

The tall, thin man with a green face suddenly said coldly.

The young man was immediately furious.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound and the curtain moved.

This young man named Yang Chengzu opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of broken teeth and blood. He spun dizzy on the spot two or three times like a top, then slumped down on the chair, raised his head, and simply

Passed out on the spot.

The one who hit him was not a long-faced man.

But it was an old man in gray clothes, Chen Er.

"you,"

The other three people who were traveling with him all changed their minds and stood up suddenly, slamming the table and wanting to curse.

But before they could finish speaking, they seemed to have seen something scary. A pair of eyes stared straight at the door. In the hazy night, they didn't know when they were densely packed with people. But when they were frightened, they looked carefully.

When I went to see it, the night breeze was cold, and there were still half a figure, as if they were dazzled, or maybe they had seen a ghost, and each one was excited.

Some people were rubbing their eyes with pale faces.

"What's wrong?"

Su Qing turned around.

Chen Erdao: "The young leader of the Money Gang has arrived!"

When the three people who stood up heard these words again, their hearts froze and their faces turned ashen. They were not deaf and could hear clearly the words "Money Gang". The weight of these three words was probably insignificant so far.

People will be frightened if they don't hear the news.

But looking at the posture of the person in front of me, and thinking about what the other person said before, the legs of several people felt weak, their eyes were dizzy, and they almost sat down on the ground in shock. The situation has reached this point, which undoubtedly means a lot of things. This is clearly

It's about gangs fighting to gain power.

These little fish and shrimps might be smashed to pieces by a storm. The moment they regained consciousness, their intestines were almost green with regret, and their faces were turning blue. But now it was too late to leave, so they could only sit still and frightened.

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The long-faced man stared intently at Su Qing, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is your honor?"

Su Qing glanced at him lightly.

"Are you the Divine Whip Ximen Rou?"

"Ah? Ximen Rou? You are Ximen Rou, the seventh in the weapons spectrum?

Those few people were stunned again for a while, and then they were covered in cold sweat and covered their mouths in silence.

suddenly.

"hehe!"

There was a sneer outside the door.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that while he was talking, a group of people had already entered the alley.

First there were four people.

These four people stood two on each side like door gods. They were all wearing very bright apricot-yellow gowns. One of them had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a hooked nose. Sun Tuozi recognized him at a glance, and it was he who asked for news in the morning.

Those two people.

They didn't come in, they seemed to be waiting for someone, they stood with their hands down, very respectful, as if they were waiting for someone important.

There were five people who were sweating coldly. When they saw the four men in yellow shirts, they immediately felt as if they had seen ghosts. Their facial features were distorted with fear. They were already a little envious of the unconscious Yang Chengzu. They didn't need to look at anything or use anything.

listen.

"Bah bang bang!"

The sound of applause sounded.

The four men in yellow shirts each stepped aside to make way for the two rows.

Just outside the door, a young man walked in, with his hands behind his back and walking very slowly. He was also wearing an apricot-yellow gown. He had delicate features and a restrained and gentle attitude. The only difference was that this young man's yellow shirt was decorated with

Stripes of gold.

This was originally a very handsome young man, but his face seemed completely expressionless, as if it were carved from ice and wood. When he walked into the room, a pair of sharp eyes swept around like sharp knives, and then fell on

On Su Qing's body.

"Okay, great, you're here too!"

He seemed happy that Su Qing was here and looked at Ximen Rou, but Ximen Rou was drinking alone and ignored him.

A sneer slowly appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and then he turned his eyes and looked at several other people with cold eyes.

The five people were now crying, their faces pale, and they were shaking like chaff.

The young man in yellow shirt seemed to be very satisfied with their reaction. He smiled and took out six coins made of brass from his arms. They were round on the outside and square on the inside.

Then, the first person he picked was Su Qing.

He walked up to Su Qing, reached out and took out a copper coin and put it on top of Su Qing's head.

"Not bad, quite crazy!"

Su Qing smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"Are you Shangguan Fei?"

"How bold, how dare you call the young gang leader by his first name!"

Among the four men in yellow shirts, the man with the aquiline nose said coldly.

Four people, four pairs of eyes, their cold gazes seemed to be looking at the dead.

Su Qing tilted his head slightly, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, like dazzling stars, a surge of evil aura and murderous intent enveloped the four people like a cold wave, but in an instant, their faces turned pale.

Zhi, with his head covered in cold sweat, felt as if the person in front of him had turned into a ferocious beast, his mind was robbed by it, and he fell to the ground with his feet weak.

"You dare to hurt them?"

This young man is no one else, he is the only son of Shangguan Jinhong and the young leader of the Money Gang, Shangguan Fei.

He stared.

Su Qing looked at him: "Haha, hurt them? It seems you still can't distinguish the situation!"

Shangguan Fei was swept away by this name, his heart trembled inexplicably, his eyes showed a sharp look, and his apricot sleeves trembled.

"Choke!"

A bright sword light suddenly bloomed, just like a long snake spitting out a message. The cold light on the sword tip trembled rapidly and stabbed Su Qing.

Su Qing's expression remained unchanged. He only raised his left hand and stopped it with his fingers.

With a "ding" sound, the sword blade bounced back, and Shangguan Fei used the force of the recoil to swish outward.

Looking at the fluttering curtain, Su Qing put down her hand and said with a smile: "It's not too stupid!"

After saying that, he strode out of the shop.

The alley was very windy and dusty, with dead leaves flying and whining echoing.
To be continued...