Chapter 790

When Baliangjin followed the coquettish Ding Yanqing into the lobby on the second floor, he had to say that this place surprised him a bit.

The outside looks as unsurprising as an ordinary restaurant, but the level of luxury is completely unimportant.

The retro luxury style and the magnificent decoration make every guest who walk in deeply feel what is the luxury of paradise on earth.

This kind of environment makes people relax invisibly, and most of their guards disappear invisibly.

"Eight gang master, good noon!"

When Baliangjin looked around the hall environment, a few people had already stood up at a table in the middle of the hall and greeted Baliangjin with a smile.

Eagle, Zhu Gaoli, Fu Dabiao and other Feilong Gang backbones.

The eagle walked ahead and greeted them with a smile: "Welcome, welcome!"

Baliangjin fixed his eyes and saw that it was the eagle who had been an enemy for many years, and he walked over with a smile, as always, ridiculing:

"Eagle, it's been a long time since I saw you, why are you still alive? Your hair is all out, you should be dead too."

The eagle was accustomed to the ridicule of eight taels of gold, and also let out a burst of laughter: "The Hades entrusted a dream and said that my rank is too low. If you want to die, you must die first."

Baliangjin snorted: "I really regret that I didn't hack you to death earlier, otherwise your grave will grow grass now."

The eagle touched his head: "I don't even have long hair. I have a long grass, but you are the leader of the eight gangs. You can make fertilizer."

The two seem to ridicule each other as if they were children, but in fact the two old rivers and lakes knew in their hearts that this was an imposing contest before Qiadan.

Whoever is stronger can take advantage of the talks later.

"I make fertilizer? I made fertilizer. Don't you make fertilizer for Dai's the same?"

Baliangjin uttered an arrogant sentence, and then looked at Ding Yanqing next to him and said, "Director Ding, where is your leader Liang?"

"Let him come out to negotiate. He has read the book for a few days, and he doesn't have to talk so much. The eagle is such a rash, and he doesn't know twenty-six letters."

Baliangjin glanced at the eagle contemptuously: "Talking to him is an insult to my IQ."

The eagle unceremoniously fought back: "I really don't recognize the twenty-six letters, only the six Y-O-U-S-B..."

Eight two gold in one breath: "You—"

"Well, eight gang master, eagle, don't quarrel."

Ding Yanqing stood up at the right time and interrupted the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two: "We are here to discuss cooperation, not confrontation."

"It's a mess, how can you talk about it later?"

She turned to look at the eagle and they asked, "Where's the helper? Wasn't he still there just now?"

Zhu Gaoli responded with a smile: "He was caught by a little wind last night and wanted to vomit from time to time. He was a little unwell just now, so he went to the bathroom."

"He asked us to entertain the Axe Brothers first. He will come out soon. He also said that we can eat first. After all, the Axe helped the brothers struggle."

Baliangjin snorted: "He is really a big name. I came, but he ran to the bathroom."

Ding Yanqing smiled and held the eighty-two gold arm: "The eight-gang master, don't care about the small section, as long as the negotiation goes smoothly and a win-win situation can be achieved, what is this?"

She pointed to one and five round tables set up for the banquet: "Helper, let's go to the table first, eat and drink and talk slowly, so that we can have a clearer mind."

The eagle also faintly said: "The banquets are all freshly made. The master craftsman, the eight gang masters can taste it."

"Okay, just taste the wine and dishes here."

Baliangjin waved his hand to the fifteen bodyguards: "Go, drink."

The fifteen elite Axe Gang quickly divided into three groups, and the two groups sat on the four large round tables next to them, sitting opposite to the Feilong Gang children.

There are also two confidantes, sitting at the main table following Baliangjin.

There is me in you and you in me, which can reduce the danger to each other and promote mutual feelings.

Baliangjin also sat at the middle table, watching Ding Yanqing pour herself a drink, there was a trace of enthusiasm in her eyes, wondering if she could have a spring night tonight.

Such a stunner is especially suitable for his appetite.

"Come on, Master of Eight, I will toast you and my brothers a drink!"

Ding Yanqing raised her wine glass and smiled at Baliangjin with the brightest smile: "Also, I wish Qiadan a complete success today."

Eagle, Fu Dabiao, and Zhu Fa-fa also picked up their wine glasses and looked at the eight or two golds who hadn't touched the wine glasses: "The eight masters, let's go one first!"

Baliangjin felt that he still had to wait for Liang Xiucai, who is also the leader of the gang, so he wanted to make a joke, staring at the wine glass and squeezing out:

"This wine is poisonous."

He slapped the table solemnly and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Eagle and Jugoli were shocked: "This wine is poisonous?"

"Wow!"

Before the voice fell, Ding Yanqing changed her pretty face, raised her left hand and shot an arrow, her face changed drastically, and her instinct fell backward.

With a flutter of crossbow arrows, he wiped his hair over.

In the next second, Ding Yanqing flashed a knife in her hand, chasing after the eighty-two gold.

"flutter!"

Baliangjin couldn't avoid it, and he was stabbed in his shoulder instantly and screamed, but he quickly resisted the pain, kicked the chair and smashed Ding Yanqing.

Ding Yanqing shook her wrist and the chair broke in half.

Baliangjin took the opportunity to fall two meters later, and looked shocked: "You want to kill me?"

He shouted at his men: "Fuck you guy."

Fifteen axe gang children flashed out their axes, took a few steps forward to protect eight taels of gold, while staring at the eagles and them.

When the eagle saw this, he was taken aback for a moment, then he pulled Ding Yanqing and shouted: "Director Ding, what are you doing?"

In this way, we are still cooperating with the ball today. This is a situation that Ye Tianlong finally managed to get. The result was mixed by Ding Yanqing, and the eagle was naturally angry.

"The leader has orders."

Ding Yanqing shouted to the Feilong Gang children: "Kill eight taels of gold."

More than a dozen Feilong Gang children looked at a loss, but they flashed thin knives when they heard the instructions of the gang leader, posing an attacking posture.

"stop!"

The eagle roared again: "Today is to cooperate, not to kill, and the leader has orders, why don't I know?"

"Ding Yanqing, are you a spy who came in to make trouble?"

He pointed to Ding Yanqing and shouted: "Also, what happened to your helper?"

Liang Xiucai has not seen the shadow until now, so the eagle has to doubt.

Baliangjin originally wanted to kill with all his strength. Seeing the eagle like this, he did not seem to know. There was a daze in his eyes, and then he calmed down.

He watched the changes, wanting to see what was going on, while having someone call for support.

Ding Yanqing pointed backward: "The leader is behind you."

The eagle looked back subconsciously.

"flutter!"

Ding Yanqing raised her right hand, stabbed the eagle's waist with a knife, and at the same time stepped back.

The eagle did not expect that Ding Yanqing would also be poisonous to herself, snorted and retreated, and then roared:

"Who are you?"

A stream of blood flowed from the eagle's waist, very dazzling.

Zhu Gouli hurriedly rushed to Eagle's side: "Eagle, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay...I can hold it!"

The eagle was clutching his wound, staring fiercely at Ding Yanqing and roared, "What's wrong with your helper?"

"Eagle, you really don't know how to promote!"

Ding Yanqing said coldly: "You are a running dog of Gangmaster Liang, Gangmaster Liang wants you to kill, you just kill well."

The eagle roared, holding the axe, "I don't believe it."

Ding Yanqing laughed: "When you die, you will believe it!"

"What do you mean?"

The eagle took a deep breath and bit his lip to make himself sober, but dizziness and fatigue were inevitable, and he was injured.

Ding Yanqing took out a thin knife from behind and tore off her hypocritical mask and shouted: "It means you are about to die!"

"Wow!"

Following her order, countless sturdy men poured in from both sides, everyone carrying sharp long knives.

Song Zhu also took a few people with his hands on his back and swayed out, with a stern smile on his face: "Why don't you die quietly?"

"Why must I force me to kill?"

Song Zhu with the old wound coughed: "In this way, it is you who suffer."