"Very good." The monkey squinted his eyes: "Huang Jie, come and sing a song for everyone to help everyone liven up."

Everyone:"

Huang Jie did not feel embarrassed and opened his mouth and said, "The vast world is my love, and flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains."

In the eyes of the students of No. 2 Middle School, we are all godly figures, always high-ranking and above, with serious and serious faces. Have you ever seen Huang Jie look so funny? It caused many people to laugh "pu" now. The girl Hongzhang took a slap.

Just then, a gust of wind suddenly erupted in the air.

At the same time, a large number of footsteps suddenly sounded at the end of the long street. Everyone looked up and saw a large group of people holding various sharp weapons, walking towards us with murderous intent. Under the dim street lights, they could not see their faces clearly. They only felt that the evil spirits gathered together like a black ancient giant beast, each step with a strong murderous intent. Even the clouds in the sky seemed to drift towards them with their pace.

The bright moon is in the sky and the cold wind blows on the face.

We all calmed down here and watched the scene opposite. On both sides of the long street, dozens of small vendors finally realized the arrival of danger and rushed to pack up their stalls. Several of us stood in front of the team, with more than 500 second-tier students who didn't say a word behind us. In just over a minute, Po Jun brought his people to us and stopped more than ten meters in front of us. Behind him, there were at least three or four hundred people, most of them were powerful young and middle-aged men of Kong Wu.

I have to admit that from the momentum alone, the opposite side is much stronger than us.

The two armies were already facing each other, and the vendors who had no time to escape quickly hid behind the stalls of each family, not even daring to reveal their figures.

Pojun stood in front with a smile on his face: "I really didn't expect that you would break free from the police's shackles so quickly and break my plan, forcing me to take action in advance." Integrating the Greedy Lang, the power of Qisha must not be better in one or two days.

"Pojun, you betrayed my brother back then, but now you betray me, don't you feel guilty?" The monkey squinted his eyes.

When the two armies face off, few people start a war when they come up? After all, Wang Li is an alien? Even in the Battle of the Three Kingdoms, two generals are indispensable to mocking each other first, which is also a way to arouse the anger of both sides. Po Jun sneered: "It's okay for your brother, but he is a hero of his lifetime, so I don't understand. What the hell are you, so you are qualified to let me obey you?"

"Very good." The monkey smiled and said, "I wanted to kill you. Before, your son pleaded for you, so I couldn't bear to start. Now I finally have a reason!"

"Haha, I want to take my life. It depends on whether you have the ability!"

The monkey was scolding Pojun, and a rustling sound suddenly appeared in the team behind him. I was wondering who was so unruly, and someone had already pulled my sleeves. When I turned around, it turned out to be Tang Xiaoxuan.

Tang Xiaoxuan whispered: "Brother Fei, where is Sister Lin's hospital? I'm going to find her!"

Just her words almost made me angry. There was a war here immediately. She suddenly ran over to fuck her? She didn't see when, what situation, what environment it was! But I couldn't scold her, so I had to whisper to her about the hospital where Lin Ke'er was.

"Where is the ward?"

I told her patiently again.

"Thank you, Brother Fei, I'm leaving." Tang Xiaoxuan turned around and left.

I heard Po Jun say, "Sun Gusheng! Let me tell you the truth, just a few people like you are indeed not my opponent! For the sake of letting me go, I can give you a chance. If you lead your group of people to submit to me, I will definitely treat you well."

"Haha." The monkey smiled and suddenly turned to look at Huang Jie: "I want to answer him with a song. Can you help me?"

Huang Jie opened his mouth and said, "The vast world is my love, and flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains."

Pojun was stupid and had no idea what monkey meant.

"Hehe." The monkey pointed at Pojun: "Are you sure you are sure to defeat me?"

Po Jun had a gloomy face: "These brothers behind me have been on the road for more than ten years. I really can't think of how they would lose to a group of students!"

The monkey suddenly fell silent. Indeed, if the monkey said "We will definitely win" at this time, no one knew it was self-deception. After all, the strength of both sides was here. How could five hundred students in school be more than five hundred social gangsters? I didn't have to look back, and I could feel that the morale of the people behind me suddenly dropped a lot. Many people's hearts must be pounding, and fear and fear spread invisibly between them.

"What if I add me?" An old voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked at the voice strangely. After the fruit stall, an old man with a haggard appearance slowly walked out. But at this moment, his eyes were no longer chaotic, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura, like a king who had never appeared in the world. The students behind him were shocked. No one expected that an old man selling fruits could exude such aura. He would not even look at him when he walked past him!

Tianlong walked to us.

"You are" Po Jun looked surprised.

"You have been in trouble for nearly twenty years," Tianlong sighed softly: "I wonder if you have ever heard of the Eight Dragon Club?"

"Eight Dragon Club?" Po Jun said this name in surprise. He was in his forties and when the Eight Dragon Club was popular in Xicheng, he was already a teenager in his teens, so of course he was well aware of this name.

"Of course I've heard of the Balong Club." Po Jun said slowly: "I was a teenager and even thought about joining this powerful gang. But later, for some reason, the Balong Club suddenly disappeared overnight, and then I had the opportunity to stand out, could it be you?"

"That's right." Tianlong said: "I'm Tianlong."

Pojun took a deep breath: "I heard that there will be eight dragons in the eight dragons, and they are all very skilled heroes."

"Oh, it's not bad, I know so much." "Haha, since we mentioned us, we had to show our faces." "You can't tell that you are young, you know that we are eight dragons, not bad, and you can teach you!" Several voices sounded one after another, and seven old men over 60 years old stood up at the stalls on both sides of our side. They were all strong and energetic. What's particularly funny is that Po Jun is also in his forties, and it turned out to be "small age" in their mouths, which is quite interesting.

These seven people came over and stood behind Tianlong. Tianlong's aura was already strong enough. With the blessing of these seven people, it was as if it was against the will of heaven, and its aura almost covered the entire street!

The Eight Dragons Club, which had disappeared for 30 years, officially reappeared tonight!

The eight dragons looked at Po Jun in different shapes, some laughing, some serious, some disdainful, and some intimidating, which made Po Jun frown slightly, and everyone behind him whispered to each other.

Not only Pojun, but we are also surprised. After all, no one would have thought that the old man who would be able to sell fruits, rice porridge, and barbecue at the gate of our school every day would be the Eight Dragon Club that was famous in the West City thirty years ago. Even if they had never heard of the Eight Dragon Club, they could feel that they were absolutely extraordinary from Pojun's mouth and the aura emitted by these eight people.

The sudden appearance of the Eight Dragon Society undoubtedly gave us a burst of psychotropic agent, and the students behind us also buzzed and buzzed: "Wow, these eight old men are so amazing!" "No, they are all masters at first glance, one of them beats a hundred." "Go to you, do you think it's a martial arts film?"

"Stop pretending to be a god here!" Po Jun on the opposite side suddenly roared: "Go to your fucking Balong Club, wasn't it dead thirty years ago? What does it mean to jump out to cheat the corpse again? Why, I really think I'm afraid of you eight immortals? Damn it, half of your body is buried in the soil, and who are you showing off to scare? Thirty years ago, your brothers were everywhere all over the world. How many are there?"

Tianlong sighed: "Only eight of us brothers are left."

"Hahahaha" Pojun laughed, and hundreds of people across the street laughed, and the laughter echoed from time to time in the long street, because this was indeed a very funny joke.

"I grass" Pojun covered his stomach, half bent over, and pointed at Tianlong and said, "Eighty-eight brothers? Only you eight are you? They are over 500 years old in total, right? Oh my grass, I'm so scared. I thought there were more than 500 brothers, but they were over 500 years old after a long time of trouble."

Pojun laughed loudly, laughing hard, covering his stomach, but Tianlong remained silent, with no expression on his face.

The people behind us naturally fell into panic again. After all, the strength of the two sides was too great. Even if there were eight helpers, it seemed useless. What's more, the eight old men who were about to lie, and their confidence that had just been established was suddenly defeated.

After laughing for a long time, Po Jun finally calmed down. His expression became serious again, he slowly raised the knife in his hand, pointed at us and said, "I don't know how you, Po Balong, got together with Sun Gusheng, a little bastard. But it doesn't matter. I can send you to hell together so that you can have a companion on the road to the underworld!" After all, he is an old bastard who has dominated the old city for more than ten years, and he should have a momentum.

"Brothers, give it to me"

"Dad, don't" Bao Dehua suddenly came out of the crowd opposite, "Dad, the young master let you go before, you can't repay your kindness with grudges, you"

Pojun was furious: "Who asked you to come, take him away!"

Several men ran out and quickly dragged Bao Dehua back into the crowd.

Po Jun also regrouped, waved the knife in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, please wipe out the No. 2 Middle School in Xicheng!"

A huge noise sounded, and hundreds of people rushed over to shout and kill.

At this moment, the vendors who had just shrunk their heads suddenly stood up, picked up their oil pans from their respective families, and threw them at Pojun and others.
Chapter completed!