But Qingping'er always remembers that the eyes before her mother died, and her eyes were as full of resentment as her mother back then.

Qingyutang knew that he had lost his daughter and his heart.

"Gangmaster, Mr. Zoten, please go and discuss matters." A gang member rushed in quickly and reported the report respectfully.

Although this is the darkest time of dawn, after several things, no one has lost sleepiness. Cao Zhehua or them knows it, but his legend is like a nightmare, potentially hidden in each of them.

Qing Yutang nodded, glanced at his daughter who was more indifferent to him, sighed, and left without saying a word.

A little leader took advantage of this time and stepped forward to Qing Ping'er and said, "Miss, the gang leader is doing something very dangerous this time, maybe it is to destroy himself. If possible, I hope you can leave here."

"It doesn't matter if he dies, because this is his choice, but I can't let it go without it, Xiao * flat-headed, tell my brothers, be smart on weekdays, and you must tell me any movements. Also, there is a guard in the inner courtyard, and I don't want things to happen again tonight."

Qing Ping'er is indeed the daughter of the gang leader. She has the gene of not admitting defeat in her body. Even after experiencing such a tragic incident, she was still not knocked down. Instead, she had more courage. She would never let some little Japanese live. No matter whether it was Yamaguchi or Kojimaguchi, she was a woman. She would remember clearly any people who offended her. Of course, she would also remember those who helped her.

The little leader nodded and left quickly. In the room, Qingpinger was left alone, a touch of rising sun. It had already risen in the sky, and the earth had five-colored light. After a night of dormancy, all things came alive again.

Qingping'er stood by the windowsill and couldn't help but look at the figure standing on the eaves, as if the man's appearance appeared in front of her face, unsure.

She clearly remembered that Cao Shao, who was called the enemy, was her savior because he broke through the glass. For a night visitor, how much risk this would take, but he still did it.

Not only did she escape this disaster, but she also fulfilled her promise when she was most disappointed and painful. She couldn't forget the elegance of Ling Ran killing the beast at that moment, or no one could forget anyone she saw.

This man. He is more memorable than the legendary one!

Qingyutang was invited into Zoteng's lounge. In order to welcome these guests, Qingzhu Gang specially made these rooms into tatami, although not luxurious. However, they were very pure and clean, making people look very peaceful.

But the gloomy expressions of these people polluted the only tranquility. The two rows of samurai at the door could be seen. They were all angry, and the word "Nin" promoted by Bushido was now regarded as farting.

"Boss Qing Gang. You really disappoint us-------" Qing Yutang stepped into the door and said a very cold and unhappy voice. He had already shouted out.

Qingyutang was also angry. His daughter was almost trampled. He was already enduring. Sato Bianjun's death was actually related to his bird's business. That was the so-called master of your Yamaguchi group.

But no matter how much he thinks about it, he dare not come out angry.

"Mr. Zoten has anything to be dissatisfied with. Please tell me if you say it, Qing will definitely correct it." Qing Yutang regretted it even more. If he had known that these Yamaguchi group were so difficult to get along with, he would not have cooperated with them at all, and would not have had a delusional determination. But once things happened, he had no way to go.

"My warrior of the Yamato nation was actually assassinated by his opponent in your territory. You have to be responsible. You must be responsible. The leader of the Qing Gang, you must be explained by us."

Qingyutang was really unbearable. In order to fight with Thirteen Sisters, he died of thousands of brothers in Qingzhu Gang. Who would he ask for to explain?

"Mr. Zoten, I am also very sad about Bian Jun's death. But I have told you that this person is extraordinary and you have not listened to it. Besides, this time everyone will cross the boat together, and they should advance and retreat together. Everyone has the responsibility, but it is not caused by Qing's one person."

These samurai and ninjas are indeed very powerful. They fought against Thirteen Sister Temple Street that day, thanks to them, but with this kind of strength, they were arrogant and really frogs in the well. If it weren't for the deep-rooted Yamaguchi League as the backer, I would have been grateful that Qingyutang had hundreds of courage, and he would not have dared to betray him.

Besides, this time he has more than just Yamaguchi League, so he is not worried, but for his own safety, more guards must be added in the inner courtyard in the future.

Zoten's eyes were filled with a sinister and viciousness. The long sword in his hand made a "huge" sound, and the breath in his heart seemed to be roaring.

Suddenly, his body suddenly rose like a bison, and his hand raised his sword and fell. The knife was already slashing on the long table with a loud "click", and the table was cracked in half.

"Ba Ge, Qingyutang, no matter what method you use, I need to find Thirteen Sister as soon as possible and wipe out the power of the Temple Street. And this person named Cao must also die--------"

Sato poured his anger into the sword and kept slashing, because the young man knew that the battle of the Yamaguchi Alliance's destruction twenty-five years ago suddenly aroused his humiliation.

Although he was only twenty years old at that time, the tragic battle scene was something he would never forget, because in that battle, his father, his comrades, and his two brothers all died in battle, many of them died in half.

No matter what the identity of this young man is, as long as it is related to the God of Killing back then, he must die because Yamaguchi needs to use blood to wash away this indelible hatred.

Qingyutang retreated. Even if Zoten didn't tell me about Thirteenth Sister, he would step up his investigation, because he knew that in this world, Thirteenth Sister may be the one who wants him to die the most.

Most people on Temple Street die in his hands.

However, Zoten threw down the long knife panting and called the phone. He needed to report this matter to the organization. Although he was responsible for this Hong Kong operation, in Yamaguchi, he was just a third-rate character. Even Zoten's surname was exchanged for the life of his family.

When Cao Zhehua returned to his hiding place on Temple Street, it was already dawn. When he told Thirteenth Sister what he knew, the woman actually jumped up from the bed.

Judging from her appearance, after being treated by Cao Zhehua yesterday, after a brief rest, her body had almost recovered. She cursed: "This dog-good Qingyutang actually cooperates with the little Japanese. Even if he wants to die, don't bring so many brothers from Qingzhu."

Maybe he knows the personalities of the Japanese people in Yamaguchi League too much, Thirteenth sister is really angry and helpless, Qingyutang's cowardice is always so crazy. This kind of change is like losing his mind. Even if he succeeds, he will be despised by Hong Kong and will be despised for thousands of years.

Hong Kong is not Taiwan, and it will definitely not be welcomed by Yamaguchi Group here.

"This bastard, I really want to cut him alive. See if he has a brain, and he can't even protect his own daughter. He is called a man in vain."

After years of underworld career, Thirteenth Sister rarely treats herself as a woman. She asks herself, if her daughter is going to suffer such a tragic incident, she will be the first to crack the bastard, cooperate and work together, and will not give up until she dies.

But Qingyutang is not the Thirteenth Sister!

Cao Zhehua smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, that miscellaneous thing has been taken off by me, which can be regarded as a venting hatred for the little girl."

Thirteenth sister was surprised and happy, and couldn't help but hold Cao Zhehua's hand and said, "Young Master Cao, you are a man like this, a real man. If my Thirteenth sister is twenty years younger, she will definitely marry you."

Cao Zhehua was sweating, and he had no hobbies for his aunt. Besides, with a royal sister like Feng Xi, no one should be able to overcome it.

"I just did what I should do. Thirteenth Sister, when I show up, the Qingzhu Gang will definitely search for your existence. It is not the best way to hide here. We must find a way to turn the defense into offense and take back the initiative. But this time, I did not find any news about the Boucher, which is a very strange thing."

Bushe and hundreds of people under him disappeared bizarrely. Cao Zhehua was puzzled and vaguely felt that there must be a big conspiracy among them. Bushe is a smart person and should not die so easily, but where is he?

Hu Tou also said from the side: "Mr. Cao is right. As long as you order, I can gather all the power of Temple Street immediately and fight with the Qingzhu Gang. I won't be this shrunk turtle."

Maybe because he was hiding very much, Hu Tou could not bear it anymore.
Chapter completed!