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Chapter 112: The Shrinking Sea Flood Gang (Tenth, Nine)

Liucheng South City.

All the power of the Haijiao Gang was retracted and he was hiding in one place.

After losing the ruler, the place was in chaos.

The Haijiao Gang gave up his territory, which made the rest of the forces in the martial arts world jealous and fought for each other endlessly.

When Hai Jiuming was there, they were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads.

Now that Hai Jiuming is gone, it is time for them to turn around and make decisions.

The ones who are eyeing the territory of the Shanghai Jiao Gang are not the forces of one or two, nor are the only local forces that have survived here.

The forces in the martial arts world, including Dongcheng, Xicheng and Beicheng, all want to get a share of the pie.

In this way, things are much more complicated than imagined.

In just one or two days, more than a dozen battles broke out.

Many people died, but they still couldn't be taken down.

The strengths of these forces in the world are almost the same. If they are stronger, they will be difficult to cause a crushing momentum and cannot be overwhelmed by the rest.

In this way, no one will accept anyone.

In the end, the leaders of major forces could not afford such consumption and decided to choose a peaceful way to discuss the ownership of these territories.

Several parties selected a position and sat down to discuss it together.

Thousands of people gathered together, and their leaders were fighting red in their faces. The people below were also glaring at others, and they were about to take action if they had a disagreement at any time.

After several battles, these people have become angry.

If the leader hadn't been awake, he would have had a more intense battle.

"Let's do this, our Linxiang Pavilion is not very demanding. I will get one tenth of the territory introduced by the Haijiao Gang. I will leave the rest for you to share. I won't snatch it from you."

The person who spoke was the head of Linxiang Pavilion, a third-rate mid-stage master, called Jiang Si.

Linxiang Pavilion is quite powerful. In addition to this third-rate mid-stage cabinet leader, there are two third-rate early-stage deputy cabinet leaders, who are enough to rank among the top among these forces in the world.

"Haha, Master Jiang has a big appetite, so he is not afraid of eating too quickly and being overwhelmed. One tenth of you can say it. Please ask everyone here who is willing to agree.

Since we sit down and discuss, it is better to be more practical, one tenth, haha.”

I haven't finished speaking, but anyone can hear the sarcasm.

The others also looked at Jiang Si sneered.

Linxiang Pavilion is stronger than most of the forces present, but at this time, it is not enough to be strong.

Jiang Si's actions are equivalent to touching the interests of everyone, and no one can agree.

The speaker knows this truth and dares to speak out.

In normal times, his power was far behind Linxiang Pavilion, so how dare he speak to Jiang Si like this?

"That's right, Master Jiang was one tenth of his mouth. He clearly didn't take us seriously. You really regarded Linxiang Pavilion as the Seven Star Gang or the Quicksand Gang.

I saw if Master Jiang was sleeping and fainted before he spoke such nonsense."

"Zhao Zheng, I, Linxiang Pavilion, are not qualified to get one tenth. Are you qualified to be Jiujiang Gang? What are you worthy of talking to me?"

Jiang Si was so angry that he stared at Zhao Zheng. If he could, he would not mind giving the other party some painful lessons.

Zhao Zheng was not afraid and said with a straight chest: "Why, Master Jiang still wants to commit crimes in public? This is a matter of discussion. Should I take action if I don't like it? What's the point of holding this?

According to Mr. Zhao, it would be better to go back to their own houses as soon as possible.”

The Jiujiang Gang is also a big force in the world. Although it is not as strong as Linxiang Pavilion, it is not much different.

As the leader of the Jiujiang Gang, Zhao Zheng is also a master who is about to enter the middle stage of the third-rate, so he is not afraid of Jiang Si at all.

Of course, the most important point is that he is a force in the North City and Linxiang Pavilion is a force in the East City, so there is almost no possibility of contact between the two.

"Prince Jiang, please be careful!"

"Yes, this is just a matter of discussion. Although Gangmaster Zhao has spoken a little, it is normal. Moreover, Gangmaster Jiang has to speak one tenth of the time, which is impossible.

There are dozens of forces here, and the family of Master Jiang is one-tenth. Wouldn’t we not even drink soup?”

"What the boss of Qian is right!"

"That's right, right!"

Hearing this, Jiang Si's face turned dark.

He didn't expect that he was anxious for a moment and was attacked by a group of people.

He looked at the person who was talking to him and Zhao Zheng, but he didn't say anything more than one tenth.

Linxiang Pavilion is strong, but if it arouses public anger, it may not be able to make any mistakes.

At this time, Jiang Si could only hold back first and not let Linxiang Pavilion be the target of public criticism.

Jiang Si didn't say anything, but these people started arguing again.

It is difficult to reach an agreement if anyone has more territory or less territory.

"Everyone, let's be quiet first!"

A voice overwhelmed the quarrel present, and everyone immediately looked at the speaker.

"Ahem!"

Seeing the scene calmed down a little, Du Sheng, the leader of the Beishan Gang, cleared his throat and said, "It is not a solution for you to continue quarreling like this. Since this is the case, it is better for Du to come up with an idea.

Everyone here has four cities in the east, west, south, north and north. Instead of being in chaos, it is better to divide the territory given out by the Haijiao Gang into four according to the overall strength of one city.

After that, the forces in their respective regions will discuss the specific allocation.

What do you think about Du’s suggestion?”

"impossible!"

As soon as Du Sheng finished speaking, he was immediately rejected.

Du Sheng looked at the person who was talking with an unexpected expression and said, "Gangmaster Zhou, but what is the problem with Du's words? Or does Gangmaster Zhou have better suggestions?"

"Haha, I dare not suggest it, it's all opinions!"

Zhou Feng sneered repeatedly and said disdainfully: "The territory given up by the Haijiao Gang is all from our Nancheng area. Why do you three cities have to get a share of the pie?

I also want to divide it into four, and you really can't make our Nancheng powers muddy.

According to Zhou, we will get half of our Nancheng and the remaining half will be allocated to you three cities.

In this way, Zhou was considered to have done his best!”

As a local force in Nancheng, how could Zhou Feng resist seeing this group of people unscrupulously divide up?

But after all, he is still a sensible person and knows that it is impossible to drive away the three cities.

So I still let half out and wanted to hold my other half tightly in my hand.

"Yes, I agree with what Gang Master Zhou said!"

Zhou Feng's words made all the forces in Nancheng agree.

It is impossible to take it alone at the moment, so we must try our best to maximize our interests.

One quarter and half are far behind. The more you win, the more you get, the more you will get when you allocate them.
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