Hong Kong Film: My East Star Jade Qilin is from Stanley!

However, Jiu Wenlong still did not beg for mercy. Instead, he looked at Master Ding with a smile: "Master Ding, there are so many newcomers emerging now, why do you keep staring at me?"

"I just like to stare at you, what can you do to me? Beat me until he fights back!" Master Ding snorted coldly.

"Yes!"

The two of them pounced on him again and continued to beat Jiu Wenlong violently.

Jiu Wenlong had no intention of fighting back.

Pang Kang ran to Master Ding and said, "Master Ding, Aaron really doesn't want to play anymore. Please let him go. Don't force him anymore!"

Master Ding slapped Pang Kang in the face with his backhand.

Five finger prints appeared on Pang Kang's face, but he didn't say anything.

Dingye snorted coldly: "Shut up, Aaron is my man, I can do whatever I want. As a person who has quit the club, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

"Master Ding, look at him, he has beaten Aaron like this. Even if Aaron agrees, he will be useless!" Pang Kang said with a sad face.

Jiu Wenlong protected his head and said: "Brother Kang, please go out first, I will handle it!"

"Aaron..."

At this moment, the door of Jiulong Ice Room was opened, and Jiulong Sanying, Ma Jiaohong and others rushed in.

Yingze was the first to shout: "Who dares to touch our Brother Long?"

Ding Ye raised his eyes and saw Yingze, and immediately said: "Mitaka, your wings are stiff? Are you going to fight against me?"

As a result, Yingze said without giving any face: "Master Ding, I don't care who he is, in short, whoever touches Brother Long is an enemy of us. Even though you are the leader, I advise you not to force me!"

Ma Jiaohong walked out with her hands folded across her chest and said, "Yang Ding, I'll give you face by calling you Ding Ye. If I don't give you face, do you believe that Aaron's brothers can prevent you from leaving the Nine Dragons Ice Room?"

"Haha..." Yang Ding smiled at Jiu Wenlong, "Along, look at the people we brought out, how much they look like you. With our support, why don't you stand up and wave the flag? Why don't you wait? what?"

Ying Yu and Ying Chi pushed Ah Da and Ah Er aside.

Carefully lift Jiuwenlong up.

Jiu Wenlong wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Master Ding, I said I won't play anymore, so I won't play anymore. No one can force me to do anything I, Jiu Wenlong, don't want to do!"

"Really? Then I really want to give it a try!" As he said that, Yang Ding picked up the cup on the table and smashed it against the glass of the Jiulong Ice Room.

"boom!"

Broken glass flew everywhere, landing on the insteps of several people.

While everyone was stunned, a group of men in black rushed into the Jiulong Ice Room.

When the three Mitaka brothers still wanted to resist, the knife was already placed on their necks.

"do not move!"

At this time, a child ran down from upstairs and said, "You are bad people, don't compare to my dad!"

"Zhaolong, go back quickly!" Jiuwenlong shouted quickly.

But Yang Ding's bodyguard had already picked up Jiu Wenlong's son.

"Let me go Zhaolong!" Jiu Wenlong and Ma Jiaohong shouted in unison.

However, Jiu Wenlong and the others were controlled by others.

"Aaron, your son? He's very cute. I'll take him away first. Let me know when you figure it out!"

"you...."

He held Jiu Wenlong's knife and pushed it forward, even scratching the surface skin of Jiu Wenlong's neck.

Jiu Wenlong was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he couldn't reply, so he could only swallow his anger and said: "Master Ding, I said I won't play anymore, so I won't play anymore!"

"Okay, you are really good. You are the most ignorant person I have ever seen. I want to see how stubborn you can be and take them away from me!" Yang Ding pointed at Ma Jiaohong and Zhaolong and snorted. .

After saying that, Yang Ding turned around and walked out of the Jiulong Ice Room.

"Snapped!"

After the door closed, the room was quiet.

Mitaka and the other three stepped forward to help Jiu Wenlong up and said, "Brother Long, are you okay?"

Jiu Wenlong waved his arm and said: "Why do you come here? Why do you want to help me? Can't you just let me face it alone? It's okay now, Zhaolong has been taken away by others!"

Pang Kang looked at Jiu Wenlong and said, "Along, don't blame Mitaka and the others. They came to save you because they were too worried about you!"

Jiu Wenlong gritted his teeth and sighed: "I'm sorry, I spoke a bit harshly!"

Yingze shook his head and said, "It's okay, Brother Long!"

After apologizing, Jiu Wenlong remained silent, and so did everyone else.

After half an hour, Jiu Wenlong put out the cigarette butt.

"Cough cough cough...."

Pang Kang handed over a glass of water and said, "Don't smoke so much, it's useless!"

Jiu Wenlong nodded and said to Mitaka: "How many brothers do we still have in Jiulong?"

The three brothers who heard this were stunned as if struck by lightning.

Finally Yingyu said: "Brother Long, what did you just say?"

"I said, how many former brothers are there in Kowloon!"

After confirming that they heard correctly, the three of them said: "There are Dolphins, Tashan, Big Stupid Elephants..."

Jiu Wenlong interrupted: "Just tell me, how many people can we gather?"

"Three or four hundred people!"

"Three to four hundred people..."

Jiu Wenlong took a deep breath, and then said to the three brothers: "Okay, three or four hundred people, let's go and spread the news on the road. I, Jiu Wenlong, blew the whistle."

"Yes!"

After Mitaka answered, he turned and left.

Seeing Mitaka leave, Jiu Wenlong slumped down on his chair and murmured to himself: "How should we fight this battle? What should we do?"

Pang Kang looked at Jiu Wenlong without any comfort, but patted him on the shoulder and walked upstairs.

Because Pangkang understands that some things just cannot be controlled by oneself.

They can only choose to accept reality.

......

Kowloon became much calmer in the next two or three days.

The prince began to consolidate territory because of Mitaka's departure.

Xing Tian occupied all the three streets of Huoshan in one go and was busy digesting the territory.

Jiuwenlong, on the other hand, is recruiting former personnel.

Neither of them took action first.

Xing Tian is in charge of the new nightclub, Bai Jinhan.

But Ruby is the manager of this nightclub, and the original place was given to Scar Qi.

Ruby looked at Xing Tian who was lying on the sofa and said, "I heard from many sisters that Jiu Wenlong has started to wave the flag. How about the many younger brothers who have taken over these days, aren't you worried?"

Since Xing Tian finished sweeping the volcano last time, he distributed Da Mi’s five million as a reward.

Many people came here because of his reputation, and now he has gathered thousands of people under his banner.

This is still under Xing Tian's intentional control.

He looked at Ruby confidently and said, "All the short mules in Old Jiulong like to regard him as a legend, and I am also a legend. The reason why I didn't touch him is because I was waiting for the moment when he would send troops!"

"Oh? That's right, but what if he doesn't send troops?" Ruby asked.

Xing Tian narrowed his eyes and said: "It's very simple. We not only have to suppress him, but also suppress his men so that they have no way to survive. I don't believe that he really won't send troops!"

Ruby nodded and said, "Then be careful!"

When Xing Tian was about to say something, his cell phone rang.

Xing Tian glanced at the phone number.

It's DaMi calling.

Xing Tian directly pressed the answer button and said, "Brother Mi?"

"Hey! Brother Tian!"

"I have received the news. Xiayan will go to Bolan Street for a massage tonight. When will you take action?"

"I'll be there soon, wait for me!"

After hanging up the phone, Xing Tian said to Na San: "Get ready and take a few skilled brothers to Bolan Street!"

"Yes, Brother Tian!"

...........

Half past ten in the evening.

Bolan Street is bustling with lights and feasting.

In a hidden corner, there was a Mercedes Benz parked.

Xing Tian looked at the nightclub across the road and said, "Xi Yan is in front?"

Da Mi nodded and said, "Well, it can't be wrong. My younger brother told me and he received the news. It's 100% accurate!"

Xing Tian couldn't help but said: "Emperor?"

"Ok!"

After Xing Tian heard that it was indeed the emperor, he also had an idea.

If the news came from another younger brother, he might still believe it.

But if he were the emperor, Xingtian would have to be on guard.

After all, he knew that the emperor's ambition was not small. When he was watching a movie, Da Mi died at the hands of the emperor.

Otherwise Xingtian wouldn't have labeled him as a second-rate boy.