"The dog can't change the bandits who eat shit" is indeed what Song Jingang said. He originally wanted to mock my uncle, my wife, and the monkey and others. But he didn't expect that this sentence was also heard by Yang Zaixing, who was also a bandit, so of course he would be unhappy.

So, Yang Zaixing, who had just said that I had no time to leave, immediately opened his side and moved open the door.

Song Jingang is like his son, and he is simply a divine assist!

In this way, a fierce battle was avoided. I nodded to Yang Zaixing and immediately led everyone out, leaving the place first. As a result, as soon as we ran a few steps, we saw crackling footsteps coming from the corridor. A large group of men wearing black veils ran over with murderous aura. In addition to the various guys in their hands, the most eye-catching thing was the golden dragon pattern on their chests.

It's from the Dragon Group!

This group of people who were supposed to be my colleagues and brothers gave me an extremely panic feeling at this moment.

Maybe it was because in front of the members of this group of dragon team, there was an old man with gray hair and glaring eyes running. He was not covered with a veil and his face was angry without any concealment. The young master Wan Du immediately whispered to me: "This is Zhao Kunpeng, the captain of the first team of dragon team!"

Although I have been in the Dragon Group for a long time, because I have not been in the Imperial City for many years, I don’t know much about the Dragon Group as well as the Wandu Young Master. I really didn’t expect that the three Dragon Group captains mentioned this afternoon, Song Jingang, Yang Zaixing and Zhao Kunpeng, who were known as not dealing with us, all appeared at this moment!

At the same time, Yang Zaixing's voice came from behind him: "Look, I said you can't leave, right?"

There was a hint of joke in his tone.

It turned out that he had known that Zhao Kunpeng was coming.

I was annoyed. Since that's the case, why did he give way just now? It's interesting to play with us? Or is it just that he just wanted to have a fight with Song Jingang?

Zhao Kunpeng, the captain of the first team of the Dragon Group, is known as the oldest and most powerful. There is another saying that he is old after all, and at most he is comparable to Monkeys and the others. Of course, no matter which statement is correct, I can't deal with it.

I made a quick decision and immediately arranged for everyone to return to the dance!

You will definitely not be able to beat it, so you can only retreat first and then make plans.

Fortunately, when we retreated, Yang Zaixing didn't stop us, so we went in easily. At the same time, I also arranged for Mr. Wan Du to ask for help immediately and call my uncle, monkey, Zuo Fei and the others.

I am not a troublemaker, but now I have caused trouble, and I can't do anything except seeking help from these big names.

It's not embarrassing to have a background.

We quickly retreated to the venue and stood in a corner. While we were prepared, we were also waiting for rescue. At the same time, Zhao Kunpeng also led the people to the door and asked Yang Zaixing who was standing at the door: "How is it?"

Yang Zaixing replied: "No one ran away."

Zhao Kunpeng said: "I'm asking you how Song Jingang is doing."

Yang Zaixing flashed to the side and said with a lip: "The situation is not very good. He was beaten up by Wang Wei."

Zhao Kunpeng's expression changed and he hurried into the dance hall. The people from the first team of Long Group also followed in. The people from the fifth team of Long Group made way aside, revealing the captain Song Jingang lying in the middle. Although Song Jingang had woken up, his body could not move. As my kung fu became stronger and stronger, the power of the Yan Shao Fist and the Ice Fist became stronger and stronger.

Zhao Kunpeng quickly walked to Song Jingang and asked him how he was doing?

Song Jingang shook his head with difficulty and said, "That guy's fist is strange, I accidentally said! Brother, my son and I both suffered a loss. You want to avenge us!"

Zhao Kunpeng sighed and said, "I usually ask you to practice more martial arts, but now I can't even beat the deputy captain!"

Song Jingang didn't say anything and lowered his head.

Song Qingyun said anxiously: "Uncle Zhao, please help us revenge!"

When dealing with Song Qingyun, Zhao Kunpeng was a little more tolerant. He nodded, then raised his head and looked around and said, "Which one is Wang Wei?"

Zhao Kunpeng's voice was very dull, but it had a natural power and pressure.

I have never seen Zhao Kunpeng, and of course Zhao Kunpeng has never seen me, so I can't recognize me at a glance. There are a lot of people in the dance party, with hundreds of people, but I don't need to pretend. After all, Song Jingang and Yang Zaixing both knew me, so I walked out and said, "I am Wang Wei!"

Zhao Kunpeng turned his head to look at me, looked at me up and down a few times, and said yes, it turns out that he is really young and promising, much better than your uncle!

Although Zhao Kunpeng's words were praising me, they were a bit of a belittled by my uncle and made me feel uncomfortable.

I said without being humble and arrogant: "Captain Zhao, you have been too rewarded, I am far worse than my uncle."

Zhao Kunpeng snorted and sneered, "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. You messed up the plan of the Dragon Group and injured Captain Song. I'll ask you how to calculate the account?"

Zhao Kunpeng and Song Jingang are in the same group. Of course, they stand on Song Jingang's side in their words. There is no need to talk to him about these things, so they said, "Do as you want to calculate, I am willing to accept all punishments."

Zhao Kunpeng nodded and said that if you have this enlightenment, that would be better.

He said as he took a big stick from the hand of the person next to him. The big stick was not a spear, it was bald on both ends and looked like an ordinary stick. The only thing that puzzled was the material, and it was dark all over, like iron but not iron.

The stick was held in his hand as if it had the power of heaven and earth. When Zhao Kunpeng walked towards me, the stick was dragged to the ground, marking sparks.

Since Zhao Kunpeng is known as the strongest in the Dragon Group, even if there is some moisture, it can show his ability. How dare I be negligent? I immediately took out my own charlatan and shouted: "I said I am willing to accept the punishment, which means I am willing to accept the punishment from the organization, not your lynching!"

Even if I am wrong, I should accept the organization's inquiries and investigations. No matter how the organization punishes me, I will accept it even if I fired me, but this does not mean that Zhao Kunpeng can punish me privately.

But it is obviously useless for me to say this. Zhao Kunpeng still sneered and said, "I will beat you up first, and then hand you over to the organization, and no one will say anything to me!"

After saying this, Zhao Kunpeng's steps suddenly accelerated, and the big stick dragged on the ground was even more loud and he was about to run to me. At that time, Mr. Wan Du had already notified my uncle and others, but some were still performing tasks in other places. Even if they were in the Imperial City, it would take time to come here.

Although Zhao Kunpeng did not intend to kill me, I didn't want to be beaten in vain.

I know that the most I should do now is to delay time. But Mr. Wandu and the Iron-Faced Judge had already made plans to advance and retreat with me. They all set out to light up their swords and guns to prepare for the battle, and decided to fight to the death with Zhao Yunpeng.

I whispered, "He came for me alone, don't interfere!"

After saying this, I immediately crawled into the crowd, and everyone immediately understood and took the initiative to help me block the way.

And I ran towards the place where the crowds gathered around me. They were all well-known figures in the Imperial City. I didn't believe that Zhao Kunpeng dared to attack them, so I used them as a shield for the time being. There were many people on the scene. I jumped up and down again, and it was a mess, and I made a mess. Although Zhao Kunpeng's kung fu was extremely high, he could not catch me for the time being.

But Song Jingang gave him another bad idea and shouted: "Brother, don't chase him and beat him alone. The group of people with him are not good things. They besieged me together just now!"

Song Jingang's words are pure nonsense. I just fought with him, so how could I say "siege"?

But Zhao Kunpeng believed it and waved his big stick and smashed it at the Wandu Young Master and others. They were not Zhao Kunpeng's opponents, so they all scattered one after another. But some could run away, and some couldn't. Zhao Kunpeng's big stick was swung down, and I don't know how many people were going to suffer. I am the most afraid of implicating my friends, so I rushed towards Zhao Kunpeng and shouted: "I'm here!"

When Zhao Kunpeng heard this, he turned around and swung his big stick to hit me.

I had no choice but to raise the charlatan to resist. I knew that I was definitely not Zhao Kunpeng's opponent, but I could only bite the bullet and carry it.

With a heavy "clang" sound, the sticks were handed over. As expected, they were not something I could withstand. The stick directly made my arms numb, and the person sat down to the ground. Zhao Kunpeng hit him with a stick. I was already at the point where I could not retreat and could not stop it. I could only watch the stick hit, and I guess I would be dead this time.

Of course, this scene was also seen by Mr. Wan Du, the Iron-Faced Judge and others. They all had their eyes red, some were named Wang Wei and some were named Young Master, but no one could help me.

At this moment, a hula sound sounded, as if something was rushing towards us. Zhao Kunpeng instinctively turned around and blocked it with a big stick, and saw a thick and large iron chain wrapped around Zhao Kunpeng's rod. Zhao Kunpeng's face suddenly changed, and he shook the stick in his hand vigorously. The thick iron chain flew back again, and then wrapped around someone's arm "while" whirlwind".

Immediately afterwards, a gloomy voice rang out: "Captain Zhao, it's probably not your style to make things difficult for a child?"

It's the little king of hell!

The little king of hell is here!

The moment I saw the little Hell, I was of course surprised and happy. My uncle was indeed coming very fast. And it was not only him, but also Zuo Fei, the captain of the third team of the Dragon Group, was standing next to him. The two of them actually came together. No matter how strong Zhao Kunpeng is, as long as these two people are there, he will definitely not be his opponent!

These two people appeared together, and of course there was a lot of joy here. Some were called "Young Master Yang", some were called "Young Marshal Zuo", and some were called "Captain Zuo". Everyone had different names.

The weirdest one was of course Lin Wan'er, who shouted excitedly: "My husband is here!"

She said that her husband was of course Zuo Fei, and she didn't know where she learned the problem. When she saw her idol appear, she called her husband.

Young Master Wan Du said helplessly: "Your husband is me!"

In short, no matter what, when you see these two people, everyone's hearts are very stable and know that there will be no problem this time. The Little King of Hell and Zuo Fei are also celebrities in the Imperial City, so there are whispers around you again. Some even said that they didn't come in vain tonight, but they actually saw so many legendary characters.

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad. Seeing these two people, Song Jingang's face suddenly felt as if he was ashamed.

Zhao Kunpeng raised his head and said to Yang Zaixing who was standing at the door: "Why didn't you stop them?"

Yang Zaixing spitted out the leaves in his mouth and said helplessly: "You always look down on me too much. Can I stop them?"

Zhao Kunpeng said: "At least you can remind me!"

Yang Zaixing shook his head and said, "Where is the time? Before I could speak out, my big iron chain went out!"

Zhao Kunpeng snorted, then looked up at the little Yan King and said, "Captain Yang, it's not that I want to be in trouble with your nephew. It's because your nephew is doing too out of order. Not only did the Huanglong Group plan, but he also beat Captain Song seriously injuring him. Do you think this matter is reasonable?"

When Mr. Wan Du called before, he had already explained the causes and consequences. Although he couldn't explain it in detail, the little Hell also knew about it.

The little Yan Wang said: "No matter what mistake he made, it's enough to leave it to the organization for handling. You won't bother Captain Zhao to do it yourself!"

The little king of Hell said, walking towards me and stretching out his hand to help me up who was sitting on the ground. Standing next to my uncle, I felt much more at ease. This feeling has lasted for many years, and the feeling of someone supporting me is indeed very confident.

After the little king of Hell pulled me up, he said to Zhao Kunpeng: "Captain Zhao, I will take Wang Wei to the headquarters of the Dragon Group. Let's talk about anything there."

After saying that, the little Hell was about to take me away.

Zhao Kunpeng reached out and stopped him, saying, "How do I know if you will release your nephew privately? This is not the first time!"

Zhao Kunpeng's worries are reasonable. I was wanted by the Dragon Group before and could still attend the martial arts meeting because my uncle and others were flirting with personal gain, covering me and protecting me. Song Jingang wanted to arrest me, but was driven away by Zuo Fei. In fact, even I didn't know very well. After my uncle took me out of this door, would he take me to the Dragon Group headquarters, or would he let me go as far as possible?

I destroyed the plan of the Dragon Group and injured the captain of the fifth team of the Dragon Group. These are all convictions. No one can help me whitewash them, and the punishment from the Dragon Group on me is probably not light.

So I suspect my uncle might let me go.

Therefore, Zhao Kunpeng’s worries are not unreasonable.

"Then what do you want?" the little hell asked back.

"I'll escort Wang Wei to the headquarters!" Although Zhao Kunpeng is quite old, his voice is like a big clock: "You can guard the whole time, I won't touch a hair of your nephew!"

Such a proposal is reasonable, but the little Yan King refused: "That's not possible. What qualifications do you have to escort Wang Wei? He is from the second team of the Dragon Group, so it is the monkey who should do this. Monkey is not here now, so of course I, the uncle, will do it."

The more the little king of Hell refused to let Zhao Kunpeng escort, the more he exposed his purpose of letting me go privately. I could see it, let alone Zhao Kunpeng.

Of course, Zhao Kunpeng refused, and still stopped him with his hands and said, "That won't work. At least I will let you follow you, right?"

The little Hell had a very bad temper and opened Zhao Kunpeng's hand and said impatiently: "Old guy, do you really take yourself seriously? I'm going to take my nephew away today. What are you going to do?"

The dragon group is divided into two factions, one is Zhao Kunpeng and the other is my uncle and the other is my uncle. Although the two sides have always been incompatible, they are just right on the surface. The little Hell said this, which is equivalent to tearing the face apart, and the contradictions are also mentioned on the surface. In particular, the little Hell is the newly promoted captain of the dragon group. This makes Zhao Kunpeng look very disrespectful.
To be continued...