In less than twenty minutes, four or five vans arrived quickly.

Step by step!

Quickly, figures after figures walked down the car.

Looking around, Wang Bao actually brought forty or fifty people.

These people all had guys in their hands, either steel pipes or baseball bats, and some even had daggers on their waists.

"Husband, Brother Leopard is here!" the middle-aged woman reminded.

When the bald man saw Wang Bao coming, he rushed forward, and burst into tears and said with great grievance and grief: "Brother Bao, you are finally here. If you don't come again, Xiaoli and I will be ruined!"

"Biaozi, what's going on?" Wang Bao asked with a resentful look on his face.

The bald man is named Biaozi, and he is Wang Bao's confidant. He usually helps Wang Bao solve many things, and he is deeply loved by Wang Bao.

The bald man swallowed even more: "Brother Leopard, I was walking here just now. Who knew that a boy was unhappy when he saw Lele, so he beat Lele. I scolded him. When the other party saw that I was also unhappy, he beat me and asked me to apologize to Xiaoli."

"If you don't apologize, even if Brother Bao comes, it won't work. He will also destroy Xiaoli and me in front of Brother Bao!"

The Lele he mentioned was the name of the Tibetan Mastiff.

In order to arouse Wang Bao's anger, the bald man kept adding fuel to the fire.

"Bastard! Who is it? Even the people from my Qinglong Society dare to move?" Wang Bao said in a daze.

When the bald man saw Wang Bao, he was completely angry. He immediately pointed at Jiang Feng and said aggrievedly: "Brother Bao, it's just that little bastard!"

Following the bald man's finger, Wang Bao's eyes immediately locked on Jiang Feng.

He only saw one side of Jiang Feng, and felt a little familiar and a sense of déjà vu.

When Wang Bao looked carefully, his pupils instantly shrank, and he was so scared that he was so scared that he was shocked.

"Brother Bao, you must make a fuss to fix this kid! This kid also said that you should be respectful to him when you come, saying that you are not in front of him!" The bald man continued to get hatred. The first broadcaster

At this moment, Wang Bao looked solemn and his face became extremely serious and walked towards Jiang Feng's location.

Seeing so many people coming, Gong Yingxue's pretty face no longer had a trace of blood.

The middle-aged woman was very excited: "Little Bazaar, Brother Leopard is here, now you are completely finished!"

"Jiang Feng, the King of Qinglong Society is really here!" Gong Yingxue said in fear.

Jiang Feng realized that the person was coming, so he turned his head and looked at Wang Bao with a cold light. A strong aura suddenly burst out from Jiang Feng's body.

"Wang Bao, how do you discipline your subordinates in normal times? You are so bold to dare to attack me!"

When Wang Bao was scolded by Jiang Feng, he was so scared that his souls were all rising, and his pace was faster.

Forty or fifty members of the Qinglong Society thought that the boss Wang Bao was furious, and they all carried the guys to rush forward and taught Jiang Feng a bloody lesson.

The bald man was as excited as if he was injected with chicken blood: "Dare to talk to Brother Leopard in this tone, boy, how can you be dead!"

It seems that Jiang Feng is just trying to destroy himself and dares to scold Wang Bao for no reason than slapping lanterns in the toilet!

"Brother Bao, it's him, that's him. You must punish this little miscellaneous person severely!" The middle-aged woman pretended to be aggrieved and said.

Just when the bald man and the middle-aged woman believed that Jiang Feng was dead, Wang Bao stepped forward and looked solemn and bowed on the spot. His face was solemn and powerful, his voice was: "Wang Bao, the president of Qinglong Society, paid homage to Mr. Jiang!"

Ga!!!

Wish you... Meet Mr. Jiang?
Chapter completed!