Hong Kong General: Talking about loyalty with me? Are you worthy?

Chapter 133 The difference between the new and the old; give advice!

Ye Feng immediately put down the cup and looked like he was listening attentively.

Yalong smiled and said, "To be honest, in my eyes, Kowloon is divided into two parts: New Kowloon and Old City!"

"Xinjiu, you can make as much noise as you want. If you are capable of making a scene, no one will do anything to you!"

"But I don't recommend you go to the Old Town, because the water there is too deep. Even I won't touch it now, and I don't have the heart to dig people!"

"Be modest, Brother Long. Your Changle is a well-known society after all!"

Yalong took a sip of wine and counted the names. "In the last century, the foreigners, Lei Luo, Yan Tong, Lan Gang, and Han Sen, all failed to take over the fortress. Why should I? And you should know that even Lei Luo almost died there. I am not being modest at all. I am just telling the truth!"

After Yalong finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

After a long while, Xihu finally said, "My elder brother is not exaggerating. I've been to the old city before. It looks more dilapidated than anywhere else, but the people there are very united. If you really provoke them, few will be able to get out!"

Xihu, who had just started talking, picked up the chopsticks from the table and started gesticulating.

"Have you ever seen a boss selling barbecued pork rice use his two swords faster than us Young and Dangerous guys?"

Ye Feng and others shook their heads.

"I have seen it, and I have seen more than one!"

"A hardworking laborer who can carry four gas cylinders on his back and walk briskly!"

"The fried dough stick and sesame cake vendor relies on an iron pole, and his shoulders can carry a big pot, a bag of flour, oil and other things!"

Yalong said seriously, "These are all true. Ah Hu is not exaggerating. For those who can make a living in the city, no one knows what their ancestors did. It's normal for them to have some kung fu skills!"

Ye Feng nodded in understanding.

"What does Xinjiu say?"

Yalong said contemptuously: "Xinjiu is very simple. Apart from the fact that this society has planted a flag, it is the fact that that society has planted a flag. Most people don't have a fixed area!"

"The clubs with fixed venues are Xiyan of your Hongxing, 426 Yale under the East Star Crow, Huoshan supported by Xinji Laoding, Huazhi of Hongle, and Huangzi, the partner of Mr. Dai of Lianhe!"

Ye Feng picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother Long, I know you are well-informed. After telling me so much, shouldn't you point out a clear path for your brother?"

"You!" Yalong raised his wine glass and clinked it with Ye Feng.

The two drank it all in one gulp, and Yalong put down his glass and said, "If I were you, I would choose the prince as the first choice, as he is the only one here without a foundation.

As for the group of men in the alliance, you have come into contact with them. They are good at using women to make money, but if they really want to use their hard power and take people to the streets for a fight, they are really not up to it!

Even if you can’t defeat them, call other Hongxing gangs, and they will come to help you for the sake of benefits. But if you fight against others, I guess…”

Having said this, Yalong pouted and shook his head with a look of disgust.

Ye Feng could also see that it was because of his interruption before.

Although Yalong did not point it out explicitly, his words and deeds were reminding him of the nature of Hongxing.

Ye Feng doesn't take these things seriously.

It’s better to have it yourself than to have it yourself.

Community culture cannot withstand the test of human nature anywhere.

Open and covert fighting, intrigue and betrayal are the most fundamental basis.

Seeing that Ye Feng had listened, Ya Long could not help but recruit him again: "If you really want Jiulong, come with me? I will send someone to you to help you take it!"

Ye Feng was speechless and said, "Brother Long, you come again. It's a good thing there are only a few of us. If others heard us, what would Hongxing think of me when I go back? I might even be punished by the family!"

"Is it not good to be punished by the family? Then you can just come and follow me. Then I will see who dares to say no."

It was impossible for Ye Feng to say that he was not touched by the importance and appreciation he showed to Yalong.

But he couldn't believe the other person just because of a few words.

Out of today's favor, Ye Feng promised earnestly: "Thank you, Brother Long, for telling me so much. I won't say anything so final.

If one day I am forced to have nowhere to go, I will definitely look for you first, so please don't look down on me then!"

"The second one is your Changle Gang. As long as you, Yalong, are in power, Changle will not provoke me, and I will definitely not provoke you!"

Yalong was delighted when he heard this, and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said, "Brother, your words are enough. If you can really come to me, I will definitely give you the highest treatment!"

"hehe..."

The two of them were laughing and talking, and Xihu looked at Ye Feng with envy.

Yalong saw that he had talked about everything that needed to be talked about and expressed his meaning. He also understood the principle that too much is as bad as too little.

Just as I was about to get up.

“Boom…Boom…”

“Bang, bang, bang…”

A group of bikers who came from nowhere broke into the food stall.

Among them were several motorcycles of unknown ownership, which emitted purple smoke.

The smoke made several people choke.

But what are the identities of Yalong, Xihu, Ye Feng and others? They are just low-level thugs and leftovers.

There's nothing to be angry about. It's just like when you're driving a luxury car along a certain road and a beggar on the street calls you a snob for no reason.

Paying attention to them would only lower your status.

Yalong fanned his hands in disgust.

However, those biker gangs are somewhat ignorant of the immorality of the world.

"What are you looking at? Are you going to hit me? You're standing up! Sit down!"

Ye Feng frowned and stood up. Ya Long's expression changed, and Xihu cursed angrily: "Fuck, do you know who you are talking to!"

This group of people obviously didn't know Yalong, Ye Feng and the others.

When they heard the noise, they gathered around.

The leader, who was wearing sunglasses and looked like a golden lion, with a yellow beard on his chin, snorted coldly, "Who do you think you are!"

Yalong and Xihu were furious.

But just when they were about to lose their temper.

Ye Feng held the two men down.

"Brother Long, Brother Hu, I'm inviting you to dinner today. There's no need for you to fight. Let me do it. I also want to see what kind of people in Kowloon are like!"

Yalong and Xihu, who were still a little angry, stretched out their hands when they heard what Ye Feng said.

Made a 'please' gesture.

Ye Feng approached the leader of the motorcycle gang and said calmly, "You just asked what we are, right?"

The other person tilted his neck and was about to speak.

Ye Feng pinched the other person's chin and turned to Yalong's car not far away.

"Watch your mouth, or you'll die without knowing how!"

Ye Feng pointed at Yalong's driveway with his other hand: "See it? If you can't recognize it, let me introduce it to you. That car belongs to Yalong, the leader of Changle!"

"Ya, Long, Brother Long!"

After hearing Ye Feng's introduction, the golden-haired man was so frightened that his face turned pale and his legs and feet went limp.

They were just small characters living in Kowloon. They usually bullied the minions and had never seen such a scene.

They were asked to collect protection fees from students, and they acted like a threat, but when they hit a wall, they became more cowardly than the other.

Ye Feng let go of the golden hair, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "The one next to him is his younger brother Xihu. I am much worse than him. My name is Poison Bee, Hongxing Poison Bee. I don't know if you have heard of it!"

"Poison, poisonous bee?"

When the golden-haired man heard the name of the poisonous bee, he took a breath of cold air, shuddered all over, and nodded and bowed quickly.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Ye Feng asked, "Have you heard of it?"

The blond man nodded carefully, "Many of our cars came from Silly Brother!"

"Saigon Dasha?"

"Ah!" The golden-haired man nodded even faster.

At this time, Xihu also came over, stared at Jinmao coldly and said, "What! Do you know each other? Why are you suddenly reunited?"

Ye Feng pointed at the other person and said, "He's just a small character. He seems to be quite brave. I was thinking of letting him go to Mong Kok or something to try his luck, but he became discouraged when he heard your two names!"

He implicitly praised Yalong and Xihu!

Xihu patted the other person's face vigorously and said:

"You should be thankful that it's here. If you were in our territory, my men would have hacked you to death!"

The golden-haired man was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yalong even mocked him, "Coward! If I were you, I would have gone back to be a grandson long ago. How dare you stay here? You are such a disgrace!"

The golden-haired man was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs couldn't stop shaking.

Ye Feng pointed at Yalong's position and said, "Why don't you go over and apologize? How can you survive without eating brains?"

“Oh…oh…oh!”

The golden retriever quickly ran to Yalong's position.

Then he bowed respectfully and apologized.

Yalong was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and the golden-haired man thought Yalong was still angry.

I imitated the movie and said, "Brother Long, I'm...I'm sorry!"

He picked up a beer bottle beside him and hit himself on the head!

Snapped!

Glass fragments flew everywhere!

The blood instantly dyed the blond man's forehead red, but he seemed to feel no pain.

He looked at Yalong with a complicated expression.

Yalong still didn't respond.

He had seen this kind of person too many times and there was no need to waste time.

Nodded towards Ye Feng.

Then Yalong took Xihu away from the barbecue stall.

The golden-haired man hesitated for a long time.

Finally, he mustered up the courage to come over again and said, "Brother Poison Bee, I...I...can I leave now?"

"Leave two of your conspicuous brothers behind, they will be useful to me, and the rest of you can get out!" Ye Feng waved his hand.

The golden-haired man was as if he had been pardoned. He called his brothers and left in a hurry.

(PS: Some people asked why there were not six chapters yesterday. Please take a look at the last author’s words I posted yesterday. All the time is here!)