Chapter 164

Lingyun Club is also a gangster organization named Cuju, but compared to Dechang Club, it is much smaller, with only about fifty or sixty brave and fierce gangsters.

Previously, when the three brothels and pavilions wanted to deal with Yihonglou, they spent many times to let the Lingyun Club come to make trouble. However, with the joint efforts of the powerful street fights, the young bully Wang and a number of Yihonglou security personnel beat all the unlucky people in Lingyun Club to death several times and defeated them.

Several defeats have already made Lingyun Club a little depressed. Now, Ling Boss Dazheng and several core figures of Lingyun Club are gathering together to discuss a big thing, that is, whether to take the initiative to come to Yihonglou.

After all, Yihonglou is now becoming more and more famous in this area. What is important is that Yihonglou has more and more thugs and its momentum is becoming more and more prosperous. Lingyun Club has fought with Yihonglou many times in the past, and the two sides have formed a deep hatred.

If it is not resolved properly now, it will be really troublesome when Yihonglou thinks of Lingyun Club and comes to cause trouble for himself and others.

"...Boss Wu and those bastards are really not human. They are faster than turning aside from books. In the past, they even said they would support our Lingyun Club, but now they simply don't even show their faces."

"I heard that the Aunt Liu had found a reason to meet Wang Po a few days ago. She must have gone to lick the old fat woman in Yihonglou..."

"Boss, tell me what should we do?" The eyes of several people fell on Boss Ling, who was sitting on the low couch.

Boss Ling also sighed bitterly. "Let me think about it first, what should I do..." In fact, Mr. Ling agreed with the brothers' proposal, but the gang of gangsters went to apologize to the brothel, which was really hard to pull off the face.

And just as Boss Ling was worried, a subordinate suddenly rushed in panting. "Oh no, Wang Yang from Yihong Building came to the door."

"What?!" Boss Ling jumped up suddenly. "Damn, you dare to come to our territory to cause trouble. You, Wang, are too damn, are too bullying. Please ask your brothers to go and have a look with me."

Soon, more than twenty big men with flat chests and backs were escaping from the gate of the club's resident. They were tattooed and had a face full of flesh.

"Whoever is the last king, what do you want to do?" Although the man with a body is not tall, he is covered in flesh and a pair of copper bell eyes, his eyes are fierce and murderous.

Wang Yang couldn't help but be stunned. He saw two little gangsters standing at the door of Lingyun Club before, and he raised his hand to greet him enthusiastically. Unexpectedly, the two guys were so scared that they rolled back and crawled back. Now so many people suddenly came out.

Wang Yang looked at the twenty strong men opposite him, touched the hidden weapon in his sleeves and the thick iron piece tied to his arms. It seemed that today's negotiations would be very difficult.

Wang Daguanren curled his lips, looked disdainful, and walked lazily to the steps. He swept his eyes and saw many strong men who had been taught and recalled by Mr. Wang's fists and feet. He couldn't help but feel a sensation in his heart. Several people even subconsciously moved their steps back.

Seeing Wang Yang facing more than twenty people alone, walking over with his head held high, it scared several of the other party to tremble. Zhao Ji made him blush and clenched his fists tightly. The talented Mr. Wushan's courage is really... so awesome.

Wang Yang smiled contemptuously. "Boss Ling, we met in front of Yihong Building. Unfortunately, we have no time to chat with you. Today, the sun is shining and it is rare to have such a good situation. So, I decided to come and talk to Boss Ling about your life and ideals."

The boss of Lingyun Club groaned and said coldly. "I don't have time. My surname is Wang. My Lingyun Club has no big intersection with you Yihonglou. It's better to get away quickly, otherwise it will make your brothers unhappy..."

"I said to Boss Ling, you will make me very unhappy when you say this. Is there no common topic between us?" Wang Yang shook his head as if disappointed.

"Nonsense, Ling and you have a common topic." The boss of Lingyun Club spat viciously. Damn, both sides have pinched several times, and every time they meet, they want the other party to see their good baby, a common topic.

"Oh, you actually spit and despise me, right? Okay, if you have the ability, come down." Wang Yang quickly flashed, avoided Boss Ling's saliva attack, raised his hand and pointed at Boss Ling and said furiously.

"Okay, I'll come down and beat him up!" Boss Ling smiled treacherously and shouted. More than 20 strong men slapped the short stick behind him and rushed towards Wang Yang.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ji's heart, who was already excited, stopped jumping in an instant, and then the talented Mr. Wushan first stepped back with a clever little jump, then raised his hands and spread his sleeves...

The whole world became confused, and seven or eight big men rushing up screamed, then threw away the stick in their hands and stumbled on the ground with their eyes in their arms.

At this time, the thugs of Yihonglou took out iron sticks hidden around their waists and wrapped in thick cloth strips at both ends, and rushed forward with murderous intent.

Zhao Ji's four guards looked at the sudden encounter with confusion. Wang Yang lost nearly one-third of the combat power in one encounter. In addition, his original strength was far below Wang Yang and others, and he was quickly beaten to howl.

Especially the gentleman Wushan, who was so famous in Tokyo Bianliang, was like a ghost. The Lingyun Club thugs who fell under him were all hit by this guy accurately.

Zhao Ji was completely shocked. He never expected that Mr. Wushan was so powerful. He looked at him, beating people with great enthusiasm. Occasionally, the wooden stick as thick as a bowl rushed to his forehead. He saw him raise his arm and block it. The wooden stick as thick as a bowl was broken.

Wang Yang first kicked the guy who was wielding the stick and flew backwards, then just bared his teeth and shook his hands, and continued to fight like a ok, and directly made Zhao Ji stupid.

Nima, that is the size of the wrist, that can knock a person into a concussion, a hemiplegia, and an IQ defect. Wang Yang actually raised his hand to block it, and his arm was fine.
Chapter completed!