"I'll tell you--"

"Ge Fei is right. It's true that Yue Hong is a bad mother, but she is also coquettish and not a good guy. I never recognize him. Do you see that? The eight light-butt girls beside my father, what do you think? Look at his height, the average height is 1.7 meters tall;"

"Looking at those breasts, they all seemed to have breasts as soon as they were squeezed out, which was not like what women in the end of the world should have? Look at those two legs and then look at the body, and look carefully. They are not wearing clothes at this moment, and now they can't see them if they don't look at them for a while!"

"This brother is right!"

As everyone looked at each other, the shirtless man Ge Fei was excited and pinched his waist and began to give advice to the country:

"See? Look at the eight girls, they are just like before the end of the world! You can say that most people have never seen them, let alone where they came from; you don't know, I know;"

"That's the guard of the second brother of the Hei Ling Gang, known as the twelve golden flowers! Not only did Yue Hong raise a woman who was so soulless that she could see her, but she also raised twelve female bodyguards with height and long legs. For these thirteen girls, do you think how much food they have spent on us? Have they worked hard for the gang? How many guests have they taken?"

"Let's not say that they didn't take over the passerby. Yue Hong is the second-in-command, and he has the power! But what about the fight last night? Who did you see them fighting? Yue Hong himself has gone, but he still can't bear to suffer any injuries! They just serve Yue Hong, but they don't turn off the lights every night, and thirteen women come one by one in a house..."

"That's it!"

Listening to Ge Fei's words, another gang member also took a step forward, pinching his waist and echoing: "Ge Fei is right! A slap cannot be loud, and a flies cannot bite seamless eggs!"

"Everyone has seen what Yue Hong did last night! He not only likes women, but also men! What does this mean? Where does the fire come from without firewood? Without his **, how could Zhang Zhiyong, who could sit as the captain of the search team, easily launch such a large-scale war just because of the sting and insect brain? Aren't he afraid of the entire Yoshihara City's riot?"

"That's right, right!"

"That's the reason!"

"I just said that the search team is also fighting for power and profit. Zeng Rui is also known as the little Zhuge. If Zhang Zhiyong is really a fool, how could he have been in the captain position for three years? Do you think so?"

With the "appearance" of the Black Sword Gang members one after another, the personal and life issues about Yue Hong instantly became the focus of everyone's attention. Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles... In just a few minutes, the huge crowd began to discuss this issue enthusiastically, and the more they talked, the more they became mysterious, the more they cursed...

"Did you see it? Justice is in the hearts of the people!"

"I just said, it won't be slapped! Then Yue Hong is not a good guy!" Seeing the huge crowd talking, Ge Fei cursed even more vigorously-

"And think about it, if Dad is such a bastard, how could he get divorced without a sound? If Yue Hong is so good, he should cry and make a fuss, or even slap that bastard father twice! But why did he agree to divorce without saying a word? I feel guilty! Do you know how much he has to hide from our baby!"

"So, our kids don't have to have any psychological burden. Take a step back and say that even if your dad is a bastard, your dad is a rich man; no matter how bad your dad is, he is still a dad, and your dad doesn't recognize your kid, right? So, everyone...oh? Why are you doing filming me?"

"That's it! Ge Fei is right, of course he left with the rich father! Hahaha... Why don't you say anything? What are you looking at?"

"That's right, what do you think..."

Dead silence...

A moment of dead silence!

Just when the vast crowd was in a mess, a strange silence suddenly fell into the surroundings, and the gang members who were still talking about "father and mother" also turned around and looked, and then they fell into the strange silence, in a row, two, three, four... from the end of the crowd to the middle of the crowd, and then to the front of the crowd... to Zheng Yuanqing who was leaning on the sofa thinking-

He also opened his suspicious eyes and looked from afar!

The hazy sky, the vast ruins, the dead Chengshan Port...

On the distant horizon, at the end of the road full of corpses, a team of black-clothed with only a hundred people came!

The purged black clothes, the purged faces, the purged steel knives, the purged pace, and the only one hundred left, but dancing in the wind like countless red flags-

Three Thousand Red Sculptures!

Dead silence!

A moment of dead silence!

It was like the death of death, and the deadly silence was instantly like the god of death!

All people, all comments, all ridicule, and even those doubtful whispers suddenly turned into the one that was enough to freeze the time-

Dead silence!

Pick, pick, pick...

The slender leather boots stepped on the cold road and made a series of crisp sounds, echoing quietly in the dead Chengshan Port, but they hit everyone's heartstrings like a heavy hammer. As the crisp sound became more and more obvious, the scrupulous team approached the end of the vast crowd without any haste...

Hulala!

Just as the team approached, the huge crowd seemed to have seen something terrifying. They were stunned at first, and then they were like someone commanding them, and a straight passage was instantly separated from both sides like a tide!

Pick, pick, pick...

As the passage separated, among the unknown surprise and pale face, the crisp footsteps also walked into the dead crowd without any haste, stepped on the straight passage, and quietly walked through the amazing eyes. The pale face seemed to be just a wisp of breeze blowing, without competing with the world and with others;

However……

"two……"

"……two……"

Just as the crisp footsteps quietly walked past the group of people who were most quarreling, a trembling sound suddenly came from the crowd. Then Ge Fei, who was the most quarreling just now, actually squeezed out of the crowd with trembling eyes, looking at the footsteps that were getting farther and farther away, as if he wanted to shout something, but he couldn't shout it out again...

And immediately afterwards-

Plop!

A muffled sound was like thunder!

Just as the crisp footsteps were getting farther and farther away, Ge Fei, who was trembling all over, had a hesitation in his eyes, then seemed to have made some decision, and suddenly gritted his teeth in the direction where the footsteps came.

Kneel on both knees!

Then he trembled with his bruised body, with uncontrollable sobs, towards the crisp footsteps-

Knock the next sound! Then—

He suddenly stood up, and under countless dull eyes, he took out a blood-colored red silk from his pocket, tied it solemnly on his left arm, then raised his chest, and resolutely joined the silent team. As Ge Fei left, two other gang members who had just scolded the most fiercely, stared at their red eyes like crazy people, and squeezed out of the crowd...

call……

The shrill cold wind blew slowly, blowing the red silk that was dancing again, and blowing through the figures that gradually faded away...

Pick, pick, pick...

The crisp footsteps were getting lighter and lighter, and they were still blowing through the dead Chengshan Port like a ray of breeze that was uncontested. Then, they became farther and farther away, weaker and weaker in the eyes of countless people...

Plop!

Just as the clear footsteps were about to leave, there was another muffled sound. The two gang members seemed to have decided what they finally decided. Then they knelt down heavily towards the end of the passage with their bruised bodies, knocking down heavily, then biting their lips and getting up suddenly, taking out a red silk from their pockets, wiping their red eyes while catching up with the team. Then, more people trembled and squeezed out of the crowd...

Plop!

With the third muffled sound, kneeling with the third knees, and chasing after the third person with sobs, then-

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

The fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth... One muffled sound after another instant, like raindrops, and then one gang after another raised his waist, tied the red silk, held the steel knife tightly, trembled legs and bit his lips and chased after him!

What is amazing is that these gang members with completely opposite attitudes are the ones who scolded the most fiercely just now!

Love is deep and blame is earnest;

The reason why I scolded me fiercely is because I was escaping from my inner reluctance!

The more fierce the scolding, the more reluctant you are...

And it is precisely because the more reluctant you are, the more you have to follow your life and death!

With the sound of kneeling like raindrops, one after another was crying and following the figures. As more and more red silks flew in the wind, a gang member with a wolf head tattooed on his arm took a deep breath, then stepped out of the crowd, knelt on one knee in that direction, bowed heavily, and then tore off a strip of blood-soaked cloth from his clothes and tied it firmly to his left arm. Following behind, a group of gang members with a wolf head tattooed on his arm tattooed kneeled on one knee, and then reached out to tear off the blood-stained cloth strip...

As the gang members with wolf-headed arms were tied with red silk, as more and more red silks were flying, one after another, one out of the country looked at each other, and then took a step forward silently, bowed ninety degrees and also tore off their blood-stained clothes!

In this way, in the shrill cold wind, the dead crowd first made a straight passage like a tide, and then followed by dense muffled sounds and forced sobs. The blood-colored red silk became more and more, more and more, until-

It gathered into a black tide, with sad clouds on the sky, and feet on the vast ruins. With a great determination and a belief in dying, it slowly rushed towards Zheng Yuanqing on the distant horizon like a rolling river wave!

In the black tide, there is the real one dancing in the wind-

Three Thousand Red Sculptures!

Just before the three thousand red silks, there was a thread-

Slim figure!

murderous look!

Strong murderous aura!

Uniform and murderous aura like an army!

Looking at the slowly coming black tide and the San Thousand Red Ling dancing in the wind, Zheng Yuanqing clearly felt a murderous aura like Mount Tai. He had no doubt that as long as the figure waved his hand gently, the slowly coming black tide could instantly turn into a sea of ​​anger and surging towards him. Even though he knew it was death, he would have no complaints!

This is the choice of thousands of gangs in Chengshan Port!

No matter how rich your father is, he is still a bastard who abandons his wife and children!

No matter how silly my mother is, she is the hard mother she has been with the children for three years! Even her stepmother is much better than the father she has never seen before!

This is the team!

This is the core cohesion!

This is the unique personality charm of the person who is the core!

Even when he is not here, everyone will scold him to nothing, criticize him in a decent manner, and even belittle him so much that he can't help but stomp him again!

However, when he reappears before everyone, everyone will instantly abandon all concepts, all personality, all reason, even grudges, honor and disgrace, capital and life-

Go and listen to the one from the depths of the soul—

call!

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Chapter completed!