But now the gangsters are in disheveled clothes. Judging by their clothes, they are probably migrant workers in the nearby construction site. The poor ones have to come to fight underground boxing matches to earn money. It seems that the gangsters are really not good.

"This... I'm not sure, but this person can appear in Jiangyang City, which means that he has no connection with the Gu family. This is the Central Plains, the territory of the Ye family! No matter how powerful the Gu family is, it is impossible for them to take over Stretched everywhere!"

The middle-aged man next to him said in a deep voice.

But what this person doesn't know is that the Ye family and the Gu family have a marriage contract, and they can be regarded as an alliance, and there is no need for forces to intervene.

The meaning of an ally is that your people are not here, but I will help you if you have something to do.

But the man with sunglasses gave him a blank look: "Idiot, learn more about the relationship between the Ye family and the Gu family! The Ye family has nothing to do with the Gu family, but it has something to do with the prince of the Gu family! But this is too high-level matter I don't even know!"

"Then this person..."

"Go and find out his specific identity, where he lives, and how many people are in his family!"

"yes!"

Ming Lang's last kick directly knocked Steven out. He broke the ribs kicked by other people before, but he didn't expect that Ming Lang kicked and broke several ribs later.

After getting the money, Ming Lang didn't stay here for a while and hurried out of the underground boxing ring. Maybe he didn't even think that the two hundred thousand came so easily.

But showing off his skills is not a good thing after all. Once a person like him shows off his skills, he will either rely on a certain force or wait for death.

Fengshen's legs can't be compared with the eight unique skills, but its existence is also beyond the reach of many martial arts masters. With one move, it kicked away a person who had been fighting in the underground boxing arena for seven or eight years.

But as soon as he left here, he quickly got into a taxi. He was a little uneasy about the money after thinking about it.

If 200,000 yuan was placed twenty years ago, he would not have cared about it at all, but let alone 200,000 yuan now, 20,000 yuan is a huge sum of money to him.

It is not safe to deposit in the bank, only to carry it with you.

But when the taxi came to the second corridor bridge, it stopped suddenly, and Ming Lang held the money in his hands tightly, feeling uneasy all the time.

He didn't know what the consequences would be if he showed his ability for money, but his heart was very flustered.

"Master, what's the matter?!"

Ming Lang looked at the taxi driver and asked cautiously.

The taxi driver turned his head and said cautiously: "Brother, I don't want the fare, you...you get out of the car!! Is it done??!"

There is a three-way intersection at the head of Erlang Bridge, and there are three convoys blocking up the three roads, directly enclosing this taxi in the middle.

Ming Lang knew that what he feared the most had happened, and if he stayed in the car, he would only drag the taxi driver down.

He took out the crumpled ten yuan in his pocket and put it on the seat, and then he got out of the car alone.

It's not that he's afraid of these three groups of people. He hasn't seen such a formation before. He feels that because of his rash decision today, he may lose his ordinary rights in the future.

"What do you want to do?! Is there such a thing in this world that doesn't count? Do you want to get the money back?!"

Ming Lang said in a low voice with one hundred thousand dollars in one hand.

The three groups of people blocked the cars at the intersection one after another. It was obvious that this was not a group of people. The people from the three groups even looked at each other after they got out of the car.

Although they are not all the way, everyone has the same goal, which is to poach Minglang.

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