Looking at Qingping'er, Thirteenth Sister seemed to see her. There was no hope in her life, but Qingping'er was different. If she could really have this man, then she would still be happy in her future life.

Perhaps because of this similarity, Thirteenth Sister hopes to help her get rid of this fate from the bottom of her heart.

"Uncle Ji, you are all here, where is the elder?" Qing Ping'er was a little excited when she looked at her closest cousin on weekdays. As long as she had support, she would have hope for the rectification of the Qingzhu Gang.

Uncle Ji is the middle-aged man who discussed with the elders. When he saw Qingping'er, he was also a little excited: "Xiaoping'er, it's great that you're fine. Alas, Uncle Ji only brought out eight hundred people. It depends on you in the future. The little boy, Xiao * Pingtou, was sent by Qingyutang to guard the west entrance. He probably would come here later. The total number of our people is only about 2,000!"

Qing Ping'er immediately said firmly: "Uncle Ji, it doesn't matter. As long as we are united, the Qingzhu Gang still has hope, and Young Master Xiao has agreed to help us."

Uncle Ji was also the one who was present when dealing with the Pegasus Gang that day. He heard that he had an anxious desire on his face. As long as Young Master Xiao really didn't care and gave them the opportunity to Qingzhu Gang, then everything would still have hope.

"Miss, Young Master Xiao really doesn't blame us?" Uncle Ji asked awkwardly.

Qing Ping'er nodded and smiled, "He is a big man, and he will definitely understand the intention of the Qingzhu Gang brothers. Moreover, I have decided to kill that beast. Be his woman, don't worry, Uncle Ji. Everything is up to me."

Uncle Ji wanted to say something else, but Qing Ping'er shouted loudly: "Brothers, we are the real warriors of the Qingzhu Gang. Now is the time for us to show off. From today on, Temple Street will be our friends, letting them get out of Hong Kong together."

These people had been enduring the methods of Sato for a long time. At this moment, under Qingping'er's instigation, they were full of hatred. Under the leadership of Uncle Ji, they all asked to kill the samurai of the Yamaguchi League of Japan. They had long wanted to do this.

This time, Qingyutang had really moved all his strength. He also knew that if the temple street was not removed, his status would be impossible to guarantee, and he had seen Zoteng's means. His fear of Xiao Qiufeng gradually faded a lot, so tonight, this was already the most elite force.

A team of tens of thousands of people, holding knives and guns, has already reached the scale of fierce fighting between gangs. Moreover, they have ambushed a lot on all roads to stop the police troops from tampering. Tonight, they have to drive away all the temple streets.

Zoten Sanro was wearing a military uniform, the medal on his chest shone in the luminous light, and a murderous aura appeared on his cold face. The big cap seemed to be covered with ice.

Wearing a long cloak, holding my arms in front of my chest, watching the fight in the entire street in front of me, there was a cold smile on my lips, and this place will be completely wiped out tonight.

"General, the enemy is very powerful. Our ninja pioneer has suffered heavy losses and is unable to take any attack. Please make it clear!" A ninja suddenly appeared in front of him and reported urgently.

Zoten was not angry at all. Without an opponent, it would be a waste of his journey and said lightly: "Order the samurai and lead them to me. I will kill them one by one."

The ninja coughed, his figure had disappeared in the night.

The killing was even more intense. At this time, gunfire sounds were mixed, forming a dense tongue of fire. The gang members from both sides had already fought together and fought a life-and-death battle.

"Brothers from Qingzhu Gang, don't buy your life for Yamaguchi League anymore. We are Hong Kongers. This is our territory and our world. Drive Japan out------

Before he finished speaking, a burst of gunfire had already swept away. Qingyutang was covered in cold blood, holding a machine gun in his hand, and shouted wildly: "Roar in and sweep the temple street for me. Hong Kong is ours. There are endless money and endless beauties, Qingzhu Gangdi brothers, rushed in and take down the traitor Lao Ji, I will reward 30 million..."

Qingyutang has completely fallen and is no longer saved.

"Qingyutang, you are not worthy of being the leader of the gang, and you are actually in gangsters with these beasts. Brothers of the Qingzhu Gang, do you want your own family to be killed by these little Japanese **, your brothers and sisters are slaughtered by them, I, Qingpinger, want to reorganize the Qingzhu Gang and drive all these bastards out of Hong Kong. If you are men, you should point the gun at them.

This time no one shot, because the person standing on the wall was Qingping'er. Her influence in the Qingzhu Gang was definitely not comparable to Old Aji.

Many people were moved.

"Miss, I will listen to you if I am a little boy. Brothers, turn the guns up. These bastards are what we should kill. Fight these little Japanese to death, avenge the brothers in the gang, and avenge the women who were ** in the Qing family!"

Xiao * Pingtou discussed it with Lao Ji, but he just wanted to use the atmosphere at this moment to change people's hearts.

Faced with the transformation of Xiao *'s flat head, more and more people were hesitating. Yamaguchi League did whatever he wanted in the Qingzhu Gang, especially those samurai. They found someone to fight for nothing and never showed mercy. Many brothers were crippled, but Qingyutang did not make the decision for them. All of these turned into hatred at this moment.

Saburo Saburo smiled coldly on his face and shouted in a low voice: "Defector, kill-------"

This is an order to his samurai unit and ninja unit, a cruel kill order.

Even without the Qingzhu Alliance, he would still have to flatten Hong Kong, and no one could stop him.

"Brothers, fight with the little Japanese, kill them------!"

The atmosphere was completely different. More and more Qingzhu Gangs turned the gun, and Satoshi kicked his feet hard, and his body swept like lightning. He had seen the woman, and he would not let her go tonight.

And at this moment, he also needs to hold this woman in his hands and shock everyone's hearts. He does not like betrayal and does not allow anyone to betrayal.

I don’t know when, a figure appeared quietly beside her, without moon and light. This figure seemed to exist, but at this moment, Sato Saburo saw clearly that this was a slender man, standing there peacefully, with his eyes flashing with a brilliant charm.

Li Qiangbing broke free from the entanglement of three ninjas, and had already punched him, cursing: "Fuck your mother, why are you pretending to be a slut-

Satoshi's strong arm had soared, and his fists had formed an indestructible escape protection. In an instant, it caused a violent explosion. The gang members around him were killed by the qi force on the spot, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

However, Li Qiangbing's powerful power was no match for him. He was repelled by him and was as unbearable as lightning. His whole body had been embedded in the brick wall.

Fortunately, Li Qiangbing pushed the wall away with both hands and broke free from it. His face was covered in dust and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Xiao, this bird man is still very strong. I'll leave it to you. I'll deal with these little kids!"

He actually wanted to show it in front of everyone, but after trying it, he realized that the grandson of the Zoteng family was indeed powerful, and with his new life, he was no match for him.

Saburo Satoshi has received devilish training since he was eight years old and was in charge of the samurai temple at the age of sixteen. Over the past twenty years, he has experienced many battles, and of course he is not comparable to the new master Li Qiangbing.

The battlefield was already a little chaotic. The Qingzhu Gang escaped, surrendered, and came back from the other side. There were only hundreds of ninjas and samurai soldiers who were surrounded and killed. The gunshots had slowly stopped, but Xiao Qiufeng and Satoshi Saburo had already faced it.

"Mr. Xiao, I know, you will definitely not be defeated." A very strange kiss left on Xiao Qiufeng's face, but did not cause any trouble at all, because facing such a whiter master, he also needed to do his best.

But there was a kind of jealousy on Saburo Saburo's face, because this woman belonged to him and no one could take it away, but now, this woman is getting close to this man.

The torn **, like jealousy, was a full body of force, bursting like a crazy beast, hissing and howling.

"I want you to die, I die miserably!" With the powerful energy, this resentful tone made the fighting spirit between the two stronger.

The five fingers slowly disturbed each other, forming a fist-clearing momentum, and a "crack" sound of bone movement came very clearly.

Xiao Qiufeng's fighting spirit has increased to the extreme, and his clothes are windless, which is a very sharp contrast with Zoteng's rage, and is absolutely opposite to the two absolutely opposite modes.

"Everyone of your Zoten family is so conceited, as if everyone is invincible in the world!" Xiao Qiufeng's tone was filled with disdain.

In the whole world, Yamaguchi League is definitely a powerful existence, but even if it has some achievements, there is no need to be arrogant. Looking at the descendants of the Sato family, you will know how their education failed.
Chapter completed!