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065 [Wan Chai Shura]

Hongxing Ye Jindong---

Plant the flag in Causeway Bay!

Kill the two tigers of the East Star alone!

The world was shocked by it!

Now Ye Jindong has a majestic nickname - "Wan Chai Shura"!

When the name of Shura in Wan Chai spread throughout Hong Kong and Kowloon, all the stalls, venues, nightclubs, dance halls, Finnish baths, etc. in Causeway Bay were all fed by the scattered monkeys in Ci Yunshan led by Ye Jindong.

Countless hall masters of Hongxing Club tried to do not do, but were done by the group of Ciyun Mountain bad boys led by Ye Jindong.

Plant the flag throughout Causeway Bay!

Outstanding military achievements!

Who dares not accept it?!

...

Jiang Tiansheng lives in "Tenglong Pavilion"---

In the living room, Jiang Tiansheng, who received the news, was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cigar and laughing.

Behind him is the military advisor behind the Hongxing Society and one of Jiang Tiansheng's closest people, the white paper fan - Chen Yao.

"Mr. Jiang, it seems you are very happy today." Chen Yao said behind.

"Of course I'm happy. The entire Causeway Bay is under our control. How can I not be happy?" Jiang Tiansheng turned around and looked at Chen Yao with a cigar. "Now the whole world talks about our Hongxing's great achievements. I have been the leader for so many years and have never been so majestic!"

"Do you want to reward Ye Jindong?" Chen Yao was concerned about this, "Jiang Sheng, you promised to choose him as the disciple of the emperor."

Jiang Tiansheng smiled and blew the cigar with a domineering attitude, "The award is for prizes. Whether he is accepted as a disciple of the emperor depends on his own fortune."

"Uh, Jiang Sheng, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that Ye Jindong is a talented person, and can be picked up, but he must also suppress his spirit-----Send the order, Ye Jindong is a meritorious in planting the flag in Causeway Bay, and he will take 300,000 yuan to make their medicine. In addition, I just asked him to plant the flag, but did not let him kill the crow and the smiley tiger. Now we, Hongxing, have formed a bond with Dongxing, and maybe the two major societies will start a war. In order to avoid this, let Ye Jindong recover and get hurt and apologize to the dragon head camel of Dongxing!"

Chen Yao laughed as soon as he heard this, "Mr. Jiang, you are very smart in your calculations. Now it depends on whether Ye Jindong can pass the camel's level!"

"Yes, if he could come back alive from the camel's gate, of course I would take him as a disciple; if he even had his life in it, it wouldn't matter whether I would take it or not!" Jiang Tiansheng, who was wearing a suit and with a big back, sniffed a cigar, full of domineeringness.

...

Ciyun Mountain---

Feng Ji Damn Hall---

Feng Ji Damage Museum has been open in Ciyun Mountain for almost twenty years. Starting from Ye Jindong's father's generation, Feng Ji Damage Museum is a holy place that young and dandy boys in Ciyun Mountain will definitely "come".

The reason is very simple. Feng Daoan, an old doctor at Feng Ji Daojian, is not only good at medical skills, but also charges very low fees. Sometimes he even pays money to treat those bad guys. It is truly a "benevolent technique".

In fact, Feng Daoan was also a gang member when he was young, and was covered in scars all day long. In the end, he became a self-taught person. Not only did he know how to connect muscles and bones, but he also knew how to make treasures like gold sore medicine.

Unfortunately, a doctor like him has never been recognized by the government departments, so he is an unlicensed business and can only stay in Ciyun Mountain to help generations of bad guys see a doctor.

In the simple clinic, Ye Jindong was sitting on the bed, stepping on a bench with one foot and cigarette in his mouth, asking Feng Daoan to suture the wound between his ribs.

"Hold on, it hurts!" Feng Daoan pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the knife wound with the big mouth of Ye Jindong, "The hole is too deep, and it must be sewn firmly!"

As he spoke, he picked up the sterilized steel needle and started stitching Ye Jindong's wound.

The steel needle pierces into the flesh and blood of the wound, then penetrates the thread and pulls it out, and then pierces it...

Next to it, some Daozi and others had bandages on their heads, some had plasters on their arms, and some had black plasters on their chests, abdomen, backs, etc., and were covered with golden sore medicine... In short, none of them were complete.

Dao Zai and others looked at Ye Jindong's sutures and couldn't help but be shocked.

Especially Dao Zai said embarrassedly: "Sorry, Brother Dong, we have used up all the anesthetics here. Can you feel wronged and endure the pain!"

Ye Jindong smiled and sniffed at Daozai and others, "As long as you are fine, it's fine! Especially Ah Hu, I thought you were dead this time!"

Zhao Jinhu, who was wearing a black eye mask in his left eye, scratched his head and said with a chuckling, "I'm lucky, I just blinded one eye, but now I'm so majestic. When I get outside, others call me 'one-eyed tiger'!"

"Yes, we are all so majestic now!" Daozi started to blow water again, "Where is me, now called 'Nine-patterned Dragon', Azu is called 'Fire Kirin', ancient Tianlong is called 'Zhitianlong', thin dog is called 'mad dog', only Xiangzi..."

Dao Zai glanced at Xiang Zai, "Although he hasn't made a big name yet, everyone knows that this fat man is not afraid of death, he is super awesome!"

Xiangzi looked ashamed. In fact, if Ye Jindong hadn't rescued him on time this time, he would have died in this battle.

But even so, his good brothers all made a name for themselves in this battle, but only he is nothing now!

Seeing Xiangzai's mood depressed, Ye Jindong smiled and said to him: "A nickname is just a title! We are all good brothers, and we know each other best. Xiangzai, you don't have to be disappointed. You will definitely become majestic in the future!"

"I understand, Brother Dong!" Xiangzai nodded.

"Also, Brother Dong, we paid some places in Causeway Bay, and we counted about 700,000 to 800,000. According to this number, if all places are paid, we can earn at least 300,000 yuan per month!"

Everyone was excited, "Yes, I didn't expect to make so much money! No wonder so many people want to plant the flag in Causeway Bay!"

Ye Jindong frowned, but it turned out that Feng Daoan was tying knots after starting to stitch his wounds.

"Since you have an income now, you need a special person to manage the money!" Thinking of this, Ye Jindong said to Ding Yaozu, "If your Azong doesn't have anything to do, you can be a steward for a temporary steward. As for college students, you should still be very good at accounting. I will pay my salary and will not let him do it in vain. As for the future, when we find a professional accountant, he will take over."

Ding Yaozu nodded, knowing that Ye Jindong was taking care of his slutty guy.

Ye Jindong continued: "Also, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but this time we, the gang of Ciyun Mountain, survived the disaster and saved our lives. We still have to pay homage to our godfather!"

My godfather is Wong Tai Sin.

Ciyun Mountain Ranzi has recognized Wong Tai Sin as her godfather since she was a child in order to eliminate disasters and pray for blessings.

After saying this, Ye Jindongye had already stood up, his beating master Feng Daoan had finished sewing his wounds and was burying his head to sort out the needle and thread.

Ye Jindong signaled, and Daozi took out the 30,000 yuan that had been prepared and handed it to Feng Daoan.

Feng Daoan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I can't use so much!"

Ye Jindong smiled, after buttoning the suit, he personally stuffed the money into Feng Daoan's hand and said, "Not only this time, but also the past! Master Feng, thank you for taking care of our bad guys for so many years! I'm sincere!" After that, he patted Feng Daoan's hand.

When Ye Jindong saw that Feng Daoan had collected the money, he took the people to turn and go out.

Daozi and others imitated Ye Jindong's appearance, and before leaving, they all laughed and said to Feng Daoan: "Thank you, Master Feng! We are all sincere too!"

Feng Daoan: “…?!”

Holding the money in my hand, for some reason, I felt a heat in my heart and couldn't help but curse: "What are these bad guys! Why are they so touching? I'm so old!" I took off my glasses and wiped my old eyes that were already wet.
Chapter completed!
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