C72 New head

There were quite a few people who came to the Polygonum cuspidatum L's birthday banquet. Of course, the biggest reason why there were so many famous people was because Northeast Tiger was about to abdicate.

After some careful statistics, besides the leaders of the four great societies, Donghe Gui, Fu Ji, and Sheng Yi'an, a few other small gangs had also arrived at the scene.

There weren't many people who could eat and drink in the hotel, only a few hundred people. However, they were all well-known figures, especially the few tables in the middle of the hall, which were all filled with the big shots.

Although they had made a ruckus in the society, outside, Bai Baoguo and the old cunning fox knew the rules.

Sitting at a table, Bai Baoguo and the old fox looked at each other, their eyes filled with hatred. Uncle TungYong, on the other hand, sat in the middle of the table with a benevolent expression, slowly drinking his tea, smiling without saying a word.

During this period of fighting, the three Great Generals under the old fox, Jin Bao, Fourth Elder Flame, and Old Teeth, had all practically died in the hands of Bai Baoguo's forces.

Old Fang's hands had been crippled by his second brother, and he was now nothing more than a foodie. If it weren't for the fact that Yu Wei and the old fox were still helping him secretly, he would have been taken care of by his men by now.

A cripple still being the boss? Why not?

Many of the experienced members of their family all thought the same way. Therefore, they were always eyeing Lao Ya with covetous eyes, hoping that they would have a chance to step on their boss.

Jin'Bao was already a dead man, and the sage was already dead. Let's not talk about him here for now.

After being beaten up by Wang Qingshan the last time, Fourth Brother Huo became terrified upon seeing the people from Northeast Gang. He really didn't dare to fight Bai Baoguo's side head on.

As such, the old fox had already lost half of his position, while the other half was still being supported by him.

These big shots were all sitting at the same table as Bai Baoguo and the rest. There were only four people at the table: Uncle TungYong, Bai Baoguo, Old Fox and Duo.

Second Brother and Master Wu were arranged to another seat because they did not have the qualifications.

This made Bai Baoguo very unhappy.

Ol 'Four had already gone to another table. What kind of f * cking status did you have? You want to sit at the same table as laozi!? Are you qualified to sit here?!

"Duo, how is Old Black now?" Bai Baoguo looked at the gloomy-faced bastard, and thought of how he had been so respectful to her, he could not help but feel nauseous. "I say, why are you sitting so far away? Are you afraid that I'll stab you with a knife, or that you'll be unable to resist stabbing me with a knife? "

He glanced at the smiling Bai Baoguo twice, shuddered a little, and lowered his head.

He was still afraid of this ruthless "former" boss.

The old fox seemed to not hear anything outside the window, as he quietly drank his tea, as though he was meditating, and completely ignored the incident with Bai Baoguo.

On the other hand, Uncle TungYong coughed and said, "This is outside, don't mess with the rules, and don't embarrass me too much."

Bai Baoguo smiled as he agreed, then started chatting with the guests by his side.

This sort of banquet was something that was hard to come by, because at times like this, everyone would see a few people. They had only heard of their names in the underworld, but had never truly seen them.

Under Master Wu's introduction, second brother and Stupid Brother also gained some knowledge, and more or less, gained a deeper understanding of Xinhe district's underworld.

"This is Dragon Head's bodyguard A Gui, and this is San Jinzi." Master Wu introduced the two men at the table. One of them was around the same age as Second Brother, while the other was around the same age as Bai Baoguo.

"Hello, the two of you." Second Brother nodded to them in a friendly manner, and then the other glanced at Second Brother without any reaction.

Second brother had a bad temper. At that time, he wanted to scold them, but under Master Wu's gaze, he restrained himself, stared coldly at the two grandsons, and lit up a cigarette.

"What dog's temper?" Stupid Brother smiled foolishly, "Your seniority doesn't seem to be higher than us. Are you guys going to pull a JB?"

"If you keep blabbering, do you believe that I'll pull out your teeth?" San Jinzi was the young man, his temper was very bad, he immediately slammed the table: "Do you really think you're awesome just because you're slightly famous?"

Stupid Brother was still smiling, but his second brother still spoke out.

"Be careful on your way home tonight, don't get shot to death by a black gun." Second brother said lightly. He did not seem to be provoking any internal conflict among the people. "If it weren't for the fact that we are in the same sect, I would have taken your leg off right now."

This time, San Jinzi stood up immediately and glared at Second Brother fiercely.

"Don't be angry. If you don't like it, then go outside and train." There was no provocation in the second brother's eyes, but his taunting was strong. "If you have the guts, don't be a language attacker here. Do you really think you can stand on the shoulder of a language giant and be so awesome?"

The mute couldn't help but laugh. Although he couldn't laugh out loud, the smile on his face was exceptionally brilliant.

"You can't beat them." A Gui didn't seem to be angry at all. He politely pressed San Jinzi down on his seat, then broke into a wide grin: "Big idiot can tie with fat dog, Little Northeast is also a dozen characters, don't make trouble."

After he finished speaking, A Gui said to Second Brother in embarrassment: "My little brother has a bad temper, please forgive him."

"It's just a joke. Sorry about that." Second brother also politely replied.

At this moment, the light in the hall suddenly dimmed, and only the light in the empty space in the middle of the hall remained.

A man with vigorous steps walked to the center and cupped his fist towards the crowd.

"Everyone, please come and have a meal with me. I am here to sincerely thank everyone here."

The one who spoke was Northeast Gang from < Northeast Gang >. He was wearing a dark red shirt and had an extremely thick gold necklace on his neck, which was very eye-catching.

What was more eye-catching was his appearance. Based on his conscience, this was the first time Second Brother had seen someone even uglier than Bai Baoguo.

"This person can tell at a glance that he's a hooligan." Stupid Brother's voice was very low. He went close to second brother's ear and said: "There's an air of roguery that hasn't been learned yet. If you let me go up and perform …"

"F * ck you, hurry up and shut up." The Second Brother was so angry that he started laughing, "You want to embarrass yourself?"

"Underestimate me as much as you can." Stupid Brother snorted unhappily.

"I'm also a boor, so I won't say any more nonsense." Although the Northeast Tiger had white hair at the sides of his temples, his aura was not any weaker. He was stronger than Wang Qingshan, and this was the aura that he had cultivated for a long time, it was not something that a person like Wang Qingshan could have that only knew how to lick blood from a blade.

"Today is my birthday, and also the day I abdicate."

Northeast Tiger pulled Wang Qingshan, who was standing behind him, up. He looked at Yun Che with a complicated gaze, but it was more so with a sense of comfort that was difficult to conceal.

Indeed, anyone who had a student like Wang Qingshan would probably wake up laughing in their dreams.

To be able to kill, to be loyal and to be able to think of such a thing, how many years would it take for him to meet such a person?

After a round of pleasantries, Northeast Tiger finally got the point.

"Stepping into the martial arts world is easy, but hard to wash one's hands in a golden pot. I understand this principle, so I do not wish to wash away my grudges with some enemies and write them off." Northeast Tiger spoke with a vigorous voice: "But, I feel that now is the young world, even if I have to wash my hands, I will still have to give up my position as an enemy. The position of the person in question, the one with the ability to take it."

Northeast Gang has a history of nearly twenty years. From the moment I established this society until now, Little Qing Shan has always been helping me with my work, and he has never said a word of no. Furthermore, he has always handled matters beautifully and beautifully, and has never messed things up for me.

When they heard this, a lot of people were already whispering to each other. That's right, Wang Qingshan was so good at handling matters that he wouldn't let others have a chance to live.

"In the < Northeast Gang >, I feel that whoever has the most contribution is his. Whoever has the most reputation in the underworld, I think it's him as well."

"Therefore, I will use this opportunity to settle the matter once and for all."

Northeast Tiger shouted, "From today onwards, I will no longer be the dragon head of Northeast Gang!"

"Wang Qingshan! From today onwards, he would be the second person to deal with "Northeast Gang"! He is the second generation Polygonum cuspidatum L of our《 Northeast Gang》! "

The commotion from below was so loud that quite a few of the < Northeast Gang > thugs started shouting at the top of their lungs. Looking at the Northeast Master whom everyone wanted, there was only worship in their eyes but no jealousy.

Indeed, Wang Qingshan stood too high up. Some people couldn't even be jealous.

After Northeast Tiger spoke a few more pleasantries, Uncle TungYong and the rest of the big shots started clapping, followed by the other guests clapping. The applause was obviously much louder than Uncle TungYong and the rest.

After offering incense to Second Master Guan and kowtowing to the previous spokesperson for tea, Wang Qingshan completed the process.

In the end, under everyone's gaze, Wang Qingshan walked to the center of the field and spoke with a loud voice.

"I'm a boor, and I'm not good at speaking, so if I offend everyone with my following words, please forgive me."

Wang Qingshan's eyes were like an eagle as he looked at the customers at the table with a serene tone.

"I know that 'Northeast Gang' has made quite a few enemies in recent years, but I, Wang Qingshan, have put my words here. If there is animosity or hatred, you have come to seek me for revenge. I have nothing to say, but …"

This kind of threatening words made many people uncomfortable, but Jiulong Dong was a first-rate person. He understood that Wang Qingshan was indeed not joking around, and that he had the qualifications to say such words.

Other than Uncle TungYong who was frowning, whose face was filled with unhappiness, Li Dasheng and the others looked very calm.

"My lord has already washed his hands. If you dare to find trouble with my lord, then I, your father, will plunder your eighteen generations of ancestors' graves!"