"Uncle Qiu?"
Lu Fengxian's pupils shrank: "Uncle Qiu is back?"
As far as Lu Fengxian knew, when Uncle Qiu was in control of Zui Chun Tower, he almost took control of both black and white, and few people in the underworld in Tianzhou dared to provoke him.
But it seems that almost four or five years ago, Uncle Qiu suddenly left, handed over his assets to his subordinates, and gave Zhao Bancheng a part of the shares.
Over the years, although many people have been thinking about Zui Chunlou, they heard that Uncle Qiu had his back to the underground world, and no one dared to act rashly.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly came back.
In the past, Lu Fengxian would not have dared to provoke Uncle Qiu.
But when she remembered that the person standing behind her now was Liu Lang, Lu Fengxian suddenly became angry: "I am Cao Nima, why are you here to beat my people and seize my territory? I don't care who you are!"
He picked up the stool in his hand and threw it towards the monk.
The monk frowned slightly.
I didn't expect Lu Fengxian to be so reckless.
A machete split the stool open.
At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked Lu Fengxian in the stomach.
Lu Fengxian was immediately kicked out.
He held his stomach and his face twisted.
The monk had no intention of letting Lu Fengxian go, and waved his hand: "Teach him how to be a good man."
A group of young men behind the monk swarmed towards Lu Fengxian, punching and kicking her.
Although Lu Fengxian was also a brave and fierce master, but now that he was injured and old, he could not bear being hit so hard by those people.
Not long after, Lu Fengxian was holding her head and was dying.
"Step aside!"
The monk walked over, grabbed Lu Fengxian's hair, and raised his face directly: "Now, can you understand people's words?"
"Pooh!"
Lu Fengxian spat out a mouthful of phlegm mixed with blood at the monk. The monk was so angry that he slapped Lu Fengxian hard again: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be so brave! Haha, okay, since you want to play, I'll accompany you." Have fun!"
As he said that, he pulled up a chair, sat down, and then stepped on Lu Fengxian's head with one foot: "I heard that you have a beautiful mistress? By the way, her name seems to be Ye Qiangwei, right?"
"Monk, what do you want to do?" Lu Fengxian shouted hoarsely: "You'd better not have Ye Qiangwei's idea, otherwise, you will definitely regret coming here!"
"Haha, why, at this time, you still want to threaten me?" The monk laughed evilly and directly picked up Lu Fengxian's mobile phone.
After grabbing Lu Fengxian's hair and using Lu Fengxian's face to unlock it, the monk found Ye Qiangwei's authority and made a direct video call.
Not long after.
Video connected.
When Ye Qiangwei saw that the caller was not Lu Fengxian, she couldn't help but frown: "Who are you?"
The monk pointed the video at Lu Fengxian: "If you don't want him to die, just get over here."
"Wait." Ye Qiangwei didn't talk nonsense and hung up the phone immediately.
"Haha, I want to see if that woman has feelings for you!" The monk grinned and said: "Lu Fengxian, Night Rose is quite delicious! Hehe, maybe you don't know yet? Uncle Qiu has a special hobby , I also learned a little bit, how would you feel if I played with Ye Qiangwei in front of you?"
"Monk, you are looking for death!" Lu Fengxian struggled to get up, but the monk stepped on his face and he could not move at all.
at the same time.
After Ye Qiangwei received the call, she went directly to Wu Shan. She put on her windbreaker and said, "Wu Shan, keep an eye on the bar first. Something seems to have happened at Lu Fengxian's place. I'll go take a look."
Wu Shan was startled: "Sister Qiangwei, what's wrong? Do you want me to accompany you?"
Ye Qiangwei shook her head: "No, haha, Blood Rose has been dormant for too long. It seems that no one knows the existence of Blood Rose."
"This time, since the other party dares to touch Lu Fengxian, I'm afraid the person who came here is evil. I'll go and have a look myself. If you don't come out within an hour, you call the master. Otherwise, I have to let the master take a look. Blood Rose can be Not only is he good in bed, but he is also good at killing people!"
"Understood." Wu Shan straightened his chest and put his right hand on his left chest.
Ye Qiangwei didn't say much, picked up a shared bicycle on the roadside, and went directly to the bar where Lu Fengxian was.
Because it is not far from where Lu Fengxian lives.
Less than ten minutes.
Night Rose has arrived.
The bar where Lu Fengxian is located has been completely controlled by the monk's people.
Seeing Ye Qiangwei, Lu Fengxian's men all called out to Sister Qiangwei.
Brother Snake had one of his arms broken and was squatting on the ground. When he saw Ye Qiangwei coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Sister Qiangwei, why are you here? Where is Brother Shan?"
In his opinion, only Wu Shan can fight.
Isn't it for nothing that Ye Qiangwei is here?
"Shanzi is looking after the bar." Ye Qiangwei said casually without explaining, and went straight into the bar and walked upstairs.
The monk's men didn't stop him.
In their eyes, just a woman, how big a stir can she make?
"Lu Fengxian, can you die?" When she came to the bedroom, Ye Qiangwei glanced at Lu Fengxian, who was stepped on by the monk, and asked directly.
"I, I can't die." Seeing Ye Qiangwei coming, Lu Fengxian breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the monk as if he were looking at a dead person: "Haha, monk, if it was in the past, Uncle Qiu might have really struggled when he came back. Now, if he just stays like a tortoise, he might be able to live a little longer. But he doesn't know whether to live or die. Haha, haha, monk, you are really lighting a lantern in the toilet, looking for shit!"
"Damn, you can still laugh at this time!" The monk rubbed Lu Fengxian's head vigorously a few more times, then turned to stare at Ye Qiangwei.
Suddenly, the monk was stunned by Ye Qiangwei's figure and appearance.
"Excellent!"
The monk grinned.
After so many years, the monk has not seen such a masterpiece for a long time.
"Take off her clothes first." The monk pointed at Ye Qiangwei.
His younger brother immediately rushed forward.
However, the next second.
Ye Qiangwei pulled out a whip from her waist.
The whip was originally wrapped around his waist like a belt.
But the moment it was pulled out, it seemed to turn into a poisonous snake.
Snapped!
A whip was drawn out.
He actually instantly cut a gash in the neck of one of the monk's disciples.
The young man covered his neck, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out.
The rest of the boys were stunned.
Ye Qiangwei raised the corner of her mouth and said in a cold voice: "This is the owner's territory. Lu Fengxian is the owner's dog. It depends on the owner to beat the dog."
Say it.
The figure suddenly moved.
The whip in Ye Qiangwei's hand was like the scythe of death.
Every time you swing it, a life will be harvested.
Almost in the blink of an eye, seven or eight people in the entire room fell into a pool of blood.
The monk looked horrified.
"Okay, I didn't expect you to be a practicing martial artist!" the monk shouted, raising his machete and rushing toward Ye Qiangwei: "Let me see what else you, a bitch, are capable of!"
