After taking care of Yang Long, the cats and dogs in Yinhutang were naturally not a problem, and they were all submissively taken care of by Sun Jianfei and the others in no time.
A group of people knelt on the ground in the center of the hall, all with bruises and bruises on their faces.
Yang Long fell to the ground and shouted to himself:
"Li Dingtian, Sun Jianfei, if you dare to come to Yinhu Hall to cause trouble, you are dead!"
"When our boss comes, he will definitely not let you go."
Li Dingtian snorted coldly:
"It would be best if Hu Nan comes back. We can settle the old and new accounts together."
As he spoke, he stepped on Yang Long's calf and said coldly:
"Last time, you broke my brother's leg, and I will return it to you today with interest!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, Yang Long's legs were directly stepped on by Li Dingtian. He let out a shrill scream, his face instantly turned pale as paper, and he no longer had the strength to curse or shout.
When the other Silver Tiger Hall members saw this, they were all in danger. They all squatted on the ground and shivered, with no fighting spirit.
Looking down at Yang Long, Li Dingtian said word by word:
"When I go back, tell Hu Nangui that this street will be under the control of Heiwang and Qingyun from now on. I'll beat someone from Yinhutang once he appears, and I'll break his legs twice. Do you understand?"
How dare Yang Long say anything harsh? He endured the pain and gritted his teeth and nodded.
Sun Jianfei curled his lips somewhat boredly:
"You know, why don't you hurry up and get out? Today is the first time."
When Yang Long heard this, he immediately led his younger brothers out in panic. He had broken both legs and had to be carried out. Even so, he was still sweating in pain.
Just when Yang Long and others were walking along the steps and about to walk out of the bar door, a figure suddenly appeared at the door.
It was a tall woman.
She was dressed in black, with short hair, and her delicate facial features were engraved with a coldness that kept strangers away from her, like a black rose, both cold and aloof.
Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yang Long's face, twisted in pain, suddenly showed a touch of ecstasy.
He suddenly raised his hand and stopped his men who were about to leave:
"Wait a minute, don't leave, this is not over yet!"
"We haven't lost yet!"
Seeing Yang Long like this, the younger brothers from Yinhu Hall thought that Yang Long was crazy.
A young brother consoled him:
"Brother Long, it's time now, let's stop showing off and go back and report to the boss."
Seeing this, other people quickly agreed:
"Yes, Brother Long, a good man doesn't suffer the consequences, so let's take you to the hospital first."
Yang Long glanced coldly at the younger brother who said this and cursed:
"A bunch of useless cowards. What do you have to be afraid of when the young lady comes? It's them who should be afraid!"
As he spoke, he endured the pain and bowed slightly to the short-haired woman:
"I've met Miss."
When the others saw this, they looked at Yang Long with doubts on their faces:
"Miss? What lady?"
The boy from Yinhu Hall who was carrying Yang Long looked even more disdainful:
"She's just a woman? Brother Long, are you right?"
Although he had just joined Yinhutang not long ago, he was highly regarded by Yang Long because of his ability to flatter Yang Long.
Unexpectedly, after Yang Long heard this, he slapped the little brother with his backhand:
"Bastard, do you know who she is? She is the adopted daughter of our gang leader! The eldest lady of the Fan family! Fan Linglong!"
As soon as this statement came out, some members of the Silver Tiger Hall immediately reacted:
"Fan Linglong? Are you talking about Sister Linglong, Brother Long?"
"I remembered, every time we have a meeting, the second leading chair that is always empty is written with Sister Linglong!"
"I heard that Sister Linglong is more powerful than the leader of the gang. Although the Shenlong never comes back all year long, now that she is here, we can still fight today's battle!"
There are many people in the Silver Tiger Hall, but few are qualified to meet Fan Linglong. What's more, Fan Linglong often travels and rarely appears in the gang, so most people have only heard the legend of "Sister Linglong".
At this moment, they looked at the short-haired woman, and hope suddenly ignited in their eyes.
The short-haired woman glanced at Yang Long and others, then walked straight in without saying a word.
Seeing this, Yang Long quickly urged everyone to follow.
A group of people returned to the bar in a huddle.
Li Dingtian and the others did not expect that the people from Yinhutang would leave and come back. They were surprised and immediately laughed ferociously:
"What? You don't appreciate letting me go, and why are you rushing here to die?"
"Are we bringing in reinforcements or something? I'm here to accompany you at any time!"
Yang Long and others did not speak, but looked at Li Dingtian and others with a sneer.
At this time, Fan Linglong, who had short hair, spoke:
"I just came back today. I don't want to cause any harm. Everyone present can cut off an arm and leave."
When the members of the Black Network and Qingyun Gang heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
A member of the black network took a step forward and asked with a suppressed smile:
"Beauty, who are you? Your breath is bigger than your breasts?"
Fan Linglong was not angry and replied calmly:
"Forgot to mention, my name is Fan Linglong."
Hearing this name, Li Dingtian's face changed slightly as he and Sun Jianfei exchanged cigarettes, and he hurriedly pushed away everyone and stepped forward.
After seeing the woman in black clearly, Li Dingtian immediately sneered:
"Fan Linglong? According to legend, you are the second person in the Silver Tiger Hall. You are indeed arrogant."
"But do you have the strength to be arrogant?"
Fan Linglong said calmly:
"You can come and try."
Li Dingtian laughed wildly and stretched his arms, revealing the tattoos all over his arms:
"Okay, I want to see if the legendary Fan Linglong is really that strong!"
Sun Jianfei on the side had also heard of Fan Linglong's reputation. When he saw Fang Yuan Ting standing there stiffly, looking like an unfathomable master, a hint of worry arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but say to Li Dingtian:
"How about we go together? Don't capsize in the gutter at this time."
Li Dingtian shook his head without hesitation and sneered:
"No, we won't say we are bullying others."
After saying that, he strode towards Fan Linglong, raised his hand and punched Fan Linglong's face.
Li Dingtian is the double-flowered red stick of the black net, and he is the most capable person. The three or five people who are ordinary are not his opponents at all. Although he is only throwing tentative punches at this time, his speed is already so fast that it is blinding.
If an ordinary person faced this punch, they would only get beaten.
But Fan Linglong just leaned back slightly and dodged Li Dingtian's punch.
Then, she looked at Li Dingtian and raised her eyebrows slightly:
"That's it?"
Li Dingtian was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. He swung his arms and backhanded him, raised his knees and legs at the same time, and kicked Fan Linglong's waist with a side kick.
This time he no longer held back and used all his strength.
But, still failed.
He didn't see Fan Linglong's movements clearly, but the figure blurred in front of him, and the other party had appeared two meters away to his left.
No matter whether he was waving his arms or kicking his feet, he couldn't even scratch a corner of Fan Linglong's clothes.
Li Dingtian's pupils shrank, a little unbelievable.
can not hit?
Fan Linglong tilted her head slightly and glanced at Li Dingtian, curled her lips, raised her legs and walked towards the Black Net and the Qingyun Gang.
He actually didn't take Li Dingtian seriously at all.
