Dadu Huang was also surprised. I really don’t know who this Zhang Daman is. Why did even the Jingwu House of the First Martial Arts Hall in Lingfeng County come to help him?

In Lingfeng County, a small county town, although it is poor and small, it still exists regardless of the black and white path. The Black and Yi Xiang Snake Gang is the most famous, and the Bai Yi Jing Wushu is the most powerful.

It can almost be said that in Lingfeng County, the Xiangshe Gang and the Jingwushe are considered to be the water of the well and no one dares to provoke each other easily.

Seeing that both forces were moving, Daduhuang simply stood up and became a peacemaker. After all, if this matter really takes a big fight, it would be bloody and would not be beneficial to anyone.

The key is that he has big belly yellow and wants to run a silk business with a large industry. He also wants to make some good cocoons from Zhang Daman and make a big profit!

"Boss Mo, Senior Brother Miao, why don't you give me a thin face? For this matter today, let's go ahead and I'll set up a banquet and invite you to have a few drinks. How about it?" Dadu Huang was in the old market and wanted to pay the protection fee. He was a big player. Mo Lang thought about it in his mind. If he openly started a war with Jingwushe because of such a small matter today, it would be really unworthy.

Besides, if you want to talk about reasoning, it is the mistake made by your subordinate Qi Ge.

Mo Lang glanced at Dabaihuang and snorted in his breath. Miao Miao looked at Zhang Daman, which meant to look at Zhang Daman.

The people around him finally breathed a sigh of relief. The matter of fist and kicking was over. Otherwise, if you start, you will be afraid of harming the fish and hurting the innocent.

Unfortunately, everyone underestimated Zhang Daman. This country bumpkin with a completely unruly face is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Xiangshe Gang, Jingwushe, you can just count it like that, that's great!" Just when everyone thought the matter was over, Zhang Daman put a watermelon knife on Brother Qi's neck, walked forward a few steps, and smiled a few times, "But don't forget, I am the one who is threatened, so..."

Mo Lang's eyes were wide and round, and almost the owners of the shops around him were confused. Damn, where did this come from? The boss of the Snake Gang can put down his dignity and don't even want his face. What's your face? If you don't clamp your tail and get out of here, what's your sense of existence? Are you really not afraid of death, are you looking for death?

"So, I don't think this matter is gone!" Zhang Daman's words were loud and there was no room for negotiation, but instead made Mo Lang's heart skip a beat. Damn, where did this bastard come from? Is there a very powerful background behind it?

Miao Miao pulled Zhang Daman's sleeve and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Daman's insistence on "seeking justice".

Big Bow Huang felt even more aggrieved, with an innocent face, and quickly persuaded: "Brother Zhang, let's go out and be kind to make money. Big things turn into small things, and small things turn into small things. I think it's better..."

Zhang Daman waved his hand and said indignantly: "Langlang Qiankun, these villains are lazy and lazy. He reaches out to charge you protection fees. I want to ask all the bosses in the old market, what do you expect to protect garbage scum like Mo Lang? They are just cancers that live in the crowd, eroding your hard-earned money like parasites. What are they?"

"Now it is no longer a dark society, but a society ruled by law. Do local law enforcement departments not care about such evil forces? Very good. Regardless of whether the law enforcement departments are in charge or not, today I, Zhang Daman, will I have to take care of one, one for me to encounter threats and seek justice, and the other for the shops in the old market to earn some face..."

Zhang Daman said this passionately, and instantly pulled all the shop owners aside. Usually, he had enough of the oppression of the Xiangshe Gang, and no one dared to stand up.

Today, I finally met Zhang Daman, a person like the "hero" in the world. He wanted to seek justice for all the shop owners, punish evil and promote good. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart and his chest was filled with enthusiasm.

"Since ancient times, wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. Each of us has a pair of hands and a head. Who should we rely on to protect us? Of course, we have to rely on ourselves. Who can dominate our destiny, of course, it is still us!"

Zhang Daman really didn't know how Fei Si was, but in a moment he actually said such philosophical words. Damn, if it were ordinary people, if he heard someone say such nonsense, he wouldn't have goosebumps all over the floor.

But for some reason, I was so excited that I was talking at this time that I was very polite. If I had oppression, I would resist. There was nothing wrong with it!

He felt like a superhero in Marvel movies, saving the earth and mankind at every turn. The chaotic situation in the old market in Lingfeng County was completely overturned by his words.

Maybe these vendors who are used to being bullied have long been used to paying protection fees to the Xiangshe Gang, and have never thought of uniting to resist.

These words sounded like chicken soup and a magic pill to the owners of these shops, but to the sound of these gangsters of the Xiangshe Gang, it was a deadly poison, and Mo Lang's face turned blue and purple.

When he founded the Xiangshe Gang, through fighting between big and small, he unified the old market and even had a place in Lingfeng County, no one dared to provoke it so much.

The muscles on his face were twitching and gritting their teeth.

Ji Fugui, who was sitting in the van, was completely confused. He really didn't understand what happened to Zhang Daman? Could it be that he was possessed by someone or someone? Why aren't he afraid of death?

Zhang Daman snapped his fingers, greeted Miao Miao for a while, and whispered in her ear for a while. Miao Miao nodded and waved to another disciple of Jingwushu. The disciple of Jingwushu ran away on his own.

Zhang Daman made a preliminary judgment that the people in the shops around him looked dumb and were basically touched by what he said just now. He knew in his heart that even if he relied on Miao Miao's Jingwu House and luckily left the old market, he could not fundamentally solve the problems of the old market.

These borers of the Snake Gang will continue to charge some nonsense protection fees. Since this incident has happened, it will be completely solved.

In Zhang Daman's mind, the pattern is no longer just a mere Shike Village, but a broader world. To go to a wider world and set foot in Lingfeng County was his first step.

Therefore, his appearance was not only a reassuring for the shop owners of the old market in Lingfeng County, but also the most critical step for him to lay a strong foundation for his future out of Shike Village.

As long as this fight overthrows the Snake Gang, his fame will spread through these old market shop owners and those onlookers.

Of course, this step was also a dangerous move. He did not take this step so quickly, but when the seventh brother of the Xiangshe Gang appeared, he had already started to think about how to play the card of today?

Maybe the one who was holding the King of Bomb in the hands of Xiangshe was holding four twos, but how could he use small gains to defeat his opponent's King of Bomb and kill another four twos, then he would win.
Chapter completed!