Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Qinglong, and smiled faintly, "President Zhao, why are you going to treat me to a meal with so many people?"

Zhao Qinglong smiled coldly and said, "Mr. Xiao is really good at joking. Are you not afraid?"

"Afraid?"

Xiao Chen laughed, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, held an umbrella with one hand and put the other in his pocket, and said lightly: "What's there to be afraid of? Even if you guys go together, they may not be my opponent."

Domineering!

As he finished speaking, the sky roared, and a thunder sounded loudly. A bolt of lightning, like a swimming snake, cut through the night sky and illuminated the entire mountain road.

Under the umbrella, Zhao Qinglong's hideous and evil face was clearly visible with a cunning sneer!

Zhao Qinglong laughed coldly and said, "Mr. Xiao, I actually admire you very much. Being able to defeat Tan Wu means that Mr. Xiao is indeed very capable."

"It's better to do this. I'll give Mr. Xiao a choice to join our Qinglong Association. I can represent Mr. Xiao as the vice president of the Qinglong Association, below one person and above ten thousand people!"

"Women, house, car, money, everything, Mr. Xiao, what do you think?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and said, "The conditions seem to be pretty good, and I can't find a reason to refuse."

Zhao Qinglong laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao is indeed a talented person, you know the current affairs."

However, as soon as he walked over two steps, Xiao Chen suddenly spoke: "But, I want to change the conditions."

Zhao Qinglong raised his eyebrows and smiled hard, "Mr. Xiao wants any conditions, as long as I have, I can agree."

"I want your position as President Zhao Qinglong."

Xiao Chen said lightly, his mouth slightly raised, and his face was full of harmless smiles.

Boom!

A thunder explosion!

Zhao Qinglong's face suddenly became extremely dark. He stood there, silently took out a cigar from his arms, lit it, took a sip, and then said coldly: "Mr. Xiao, you are just ignorant of raising your praise."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "Why, President Zhao can't afford it?"

Zhao Qinglong didn't reply, and his confidant beside him pointed at Xiao Chen with a cold face and shouted: "Cao! The surname of Xiao, our president, Xicai, give you a chance, don't be shameless!"

Bang!

Xiao Chen raised his hand, slapped him directly in the face from the air, pulled him out several meters, knocked him down several people, lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time!

"Noisy! Is there any part of your conversation here?"

"The master hasn't spoken yet, but he's the dog, but he's the first to bark!"

Xiao Chen said coldly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Zhao Qinglong frowned, looked at his confidant who was lying on the ground, looked at Xiao Chen with a cold look, and said, "Mr. Xiao, are you refusing?"

Xiao Chen said calmly: "As long as President Zhao is willing to give up his position, I can accept it."

Zhao Qinglong shook his head, sneered a few times, and asked, "Where is Zhou Tianfeng?"

Xiao Chen shrugged and smiled, "He has left."

Zhao Qinglong frowned, turned around, and said coldly to his confidant beside him: "Kill him!"

In an instant, a group of thugs, holding iron sticks and machetes, rushed towards Xiao Chen!

Under the heavy rain, thunder roared and shouts of killing continued!

Three or four people waved their machetes and slashed at Xiao Chen!

Xiao Chen turned sideways and slashed the car with a machete, and the glass bursts out!

Xiao Chen raised his foot and kicked it out quickly. Three or four people fell to the ground like they were eating shit!

They were about to look up and get up, but Xiao Chen had already stepped on their heads. He jumped up with his strength, put his umbrella in his hand, turned into a weapon in his hand, rushed into the crowd, and swept across the world!

Bang bang bang bang!

There are endless fighting sounds on the narrow and long roads.

The screams are also here!

One by one, the figures were heading towards Xiao Chen, and then they were quickly bombarded and fell into the rain, making sounds of slap and rattle.

Many people even fell down from the cliff and screamed!

In less than a minute, dozens of thugs fell beside Xiao Chen, holding his broken hands and feet, and wailing continuously!

The black umbrella that Xiao Chen was holding had been cut by a machete.

He raised his hand and swung it, pulling out the umbrella bone, like a sharp sword, holding it in his hand!

A cold shines!

At that moment, Xiao Chen was like a god of killing coming from hell, his eyes solidified, reflecting a biting chill, his body was covered in blood, and his body was full of murderous aura, making the soul tremble!
Chapter completed!