Fu Jian sneered: "What? Could it be that you still have to subdue demons and demons?"

"How old are you, and you can say a few heartfelt words based on your old age."

Mr. Zheng said seriously: "The head of the Palace Gang is young and knows how to return to the road, but can still be saved. If you know the mistakes, you can correct them. We will naturally not blame you. If you are obsessed with it, you may mislead others and yourself. It will be too late to regret it by then, and we will have nothing to do."

Fu Jian was so choked that he couldn't even get out of his temper.

Only then do I know what ginger is so spicy.

People say good things, but there is no bad words from beginning to end.

Now I am even more earnest and it seems that it is all for your own good.

But why is the air in my chest getting more and more blocked?

Fu Jian suppressed his anger and said coldly: "If I don't go to the banquet, can you even force me to ask?"

Mr. Zheng said calmly: "You have been negotiating for several days. It is precisely for you to come to the door to invite each other to show goodwill rather than evil intentions. If the head of the palace gang insists on doing his own thing, it may cause public anger and will be useless and will be embarrassed."

Fu Jian calmed down and said sternly: "It's a good thing that Mr. Zheng can bully others by relying on his power and bully others with the masses. He said so implicitly and tactfully that we are all in the world. Don't be a bit literary. Just take a look at it. Gong Tianli will follow."

Mr. Zheng sighed: "You all recommended me as the leader of the alliance, so I had to reluctantly issue orders."

Pull your lips and whistle.

Wow, the wind whistles.

Scattered figures flew over the wall one after another, jumped down from the room, and poured in from outside the door.

The atrium was filled with all of a sudden, the corridor was blocked tightly, and it surrounded it into a cage, separating the twenty or thirty Sanhe Gang masters from Fu Jian with the human wall.

A group of close servants pulled out their swords and confronted them, but that was all.

These human walls are not empty-handed meat railings, with horizontal swords and flat swords, agile skills, and obviously not low martial arts.

With the large number of people, if they really want to fight, they are unlikely to rush out, and there are more people who can rush in.

The sword was silent and the person was still motionless.

The beautiful girl who had just entered the door and reported to her, suddenly jumped in front of her and waited with a sword.

Zhao Fanzhen reacted slowly, and had no weapons on his hands, so he could only spread his arms and nervously protect one side.

Mr. Zheng stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand the Lord Gong Gang, this is just to ensure fairness and justice. The visitor is a guest, so please ask the Lord Gong Gang to tell you casually. We should take it one by one until the Lord Gong Gang is convinced and is willing to attend the banquet."
Chapter completed!