"Boss Ding, what do you mean? Who is the waste?" Lao Gui felt a thumping heart and tried to calm down. He knew that Lao A's subordinates were extremely difficult, and the consequences of offending the other party were also very bad. But he had already said that just now, so he could only bite the bullet and push forward, and there was no way out.

"Haha, I think you are so vain that I really regard myself as my elder brother? I'm paralyzed. If Lao Pang didn't respect you, could a follower sit here? If you dare to fart me, then be careful to deal with you."

"My surname is Ding, since you have said this, I have nothing to worry about. In fact, Mr. Fan's death..."

The old ghost was only halfway through his words, and suddenly saw a figure shaking. A big hand like steel claws had already strangled his throat. In an instant, the old ghost's breath was completely closed. His mouth was opened, his eyes were protruding, and his face suddenly became purple. The second half of the key words were not spit out a single word.

Everyone was shocked and stood up and left their seats. When they looked closely, they saw that the figure was Ding Manzi. In front of everyone, there were three or four seats. The guy's body movement and speed were simply incredible. Guan Tong, who had been silent, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were lit up. He couldn't help but jump up, but was pressed by Pang Rong beside him. No one paid attention to this detail at this moment.

When everyone was shocked, Ding Manzi shouted suddenly and slammed down. With a bang, the old ghost's head had already hit the edge of the table. The small plate next to it was splashed high, and a parabola was drawn and smashed on the ground. Blood on the old ghost's forehead was bursting. In an instant, a bright red blood spread on the tablecloth, catching the eye.

"Malege is shameless. You two embezzled how much goods did you embezzle when you were managing Fan Ye's business? Do you think others don't know? Come here to play wildly, do you want to die?" Ding Manzi said, deliberately turning his eyes to Xue Yikai, who was already at a loss on the side, and immediately scared him so much that he almost knelt on the ground.

"It's almost done, Lao Ding, if you have something to talk about, don't hurt your kindness." Seeing that the fire was coming, Pang Rong hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him. Ding Manzi slapped the old ghost twice on the head before he was willing to stop. Lao Geng's body softened and hesitated directly under the table. Xue Yikai looked around and hesitated for a long time, but hesitated but did not dare to reach out to support him.

The threat was not successful and the big brothers present were very clear. With the lessons of the old ghost, no one seemed to dare to come out easily anymore. However, there was never a shortage of blood-sex men on Fukuyama Road. A bald yellow-faced man finally couldn't help it. He pushed away Xue Yikai, who was confused, and reached out to pull the old ghost out from under the table, and helped him sit firmly in his seat.

Everyone recognized this person, and was also a famous gangster in the west of the city. His name was Ruan Dong. He was quite brave when he helped. The old ghost was bleeding and leaned against the chair and began to cough violently. He was unable to speak for a while. Ruan Dong turned his head and stared at Pang Rong, "It seems that outsiders don't need to worry about our own affairs in Fushan, right?"

This sentence made Pang Rong feel very uncomfortable, and he did not expect Ruan Dong to jump out at this time. Everyone was in the city and was too familiar with each other. Although Ruan Dong's territory was not very good, he was famous for being a second-rate player, and he became crazy and competed with Yuxing's people. He thought he had communicated well with the other party before, but he imagined that Ding Manzi's accidental attack caused this crazy man.

Pang Rong thought about it and said, "A Dong, you can't say that. Boss Ding was invited by me, and it should be considered as the representative of Fan Ye's most important partner during his lifetime and a guest. Besides, Lao Gui and the other two were tampered with business and were taken by others, which was also a fault and could not blame others."

Ruan Dong rolled his eyes strangely, "Guest? Cao, I have never seen such a guest before. It's better not to drink this wine. Who do you fucking like to choose who you want to choose? Let's leave." As he spoke, he glared at Ding Manzi viciously and wanted to get up and leave.

But he knew that Ding Manzi's figure was blocking Ruan Dong in a flash, with a silly smile on his face, "Ruan Dong, right? I just drank three glasses of wine. You know what to do, and you just want to leave like this? Do you think it's a three-year-old child playing with peeing mud?"

Ruan Dong's expression changed. Knowing that this person was powerful, he couldn't help but take a big step back. "What do you want? I can't afford to offend me, can he always afford to hide? Today's matter has nothing to do with me. I warn you not to force someone in a hurry." The tone of these words was still fierce, but the meaning was much softer. Ding Manzi's fierceness fell secondly. Old A could still not provoke him as much as possible.

"I want to hide? It's too late." Ding Manzi laughed. Somehow, everyone's eyes dazzled. He shook in front of Ruan Dong again, floating like a ghost. Ruan Dong was shocked and stepped back again, but in just a few steps, he reached the base of the wall. Ding Manzi was always following him like a shadow.

There is no way to retreat, but Ruan Dong is fierce. He roared angrily, "Do away from me." He stretched out his thick arms and wanted to spread the opponent away and take the way. With such a simple swing, he had a back move. It would be best if he could walk away. If he couldn't walk away, his left leg would kick directly at the opponent's crotch. At this point, he was helpless.

Ding Manzi's fierce methods were far beyond everyone's imagination. He naturally realized Ruan Dong's idea. He just lowered his waist and easily let the other party's cross-legged arm away. At the same time, he stretched out his feet to kick Ruan Dong's on the oncoming bone in his calf. With a crisp sound, Ruan Dong knelt on the ground with a half-mouthed sound. The smell of the fracture made the reckless tough guy still scream.

After two steps, Ding Manzi quickly retreated, standing beside Pang Rong, looking around, still smiling with a sinister look on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone was shocked and angry. Just under their noses, the other party spitted and even lost two people. Moreover, these two people were not a cat or a dog, especially Ruan Dong, who was still a big brother no matter how small the territory was. The other party was outrageously arrogant and did not put the characters on Fushan Road at all.

Immediately someone wanted to slap everyone in a hurry and fuck Ding Manzi first, and don’t care about him. But for some reason, there was never such a person who took the lead. On the contrary, everyone who was swept by Ding Manzi’s eyes was cold and his anger cooled down quickly like a basin of cold water. Everyone had to turn their eyes to Pang Rong again.

At this moment, Pang Rong's face was quite embarrassed, and he quickly winked on Guan Tong. The other party rushed to Ruan Dong to reach out to support him. Unexpectedly, Ruan Dong had red eyes. He opened Guan Tong's arm fiercely, stood up with one leg, stretched out his thick fingers and pointed at Ding Manzi and shouted loudly, "My surname is Ding, you are a pussy! You have the will of your life today, otherwise I will have the chance to spread all over your family every day!"

Ding Manzi's eyes suddenly appeared, but he deliberately tilted his head and said, "What are you saying? I didn't hear it clearly." As he spoke, the person rushed towards Ruan Dong again like a gust of wind. "Hey, Boss Ding..." Pang Rong would not let him go again this time, but he was still half a beat slower when he reached out.

A series of dull sounds came, and the two figures suddenly entangled together, and their movements were dazzling. Only then did everyone understand that Ding Manzi was fast, and Guan Tong beside Ruan Dong was not slow either. As soon as Ding Manzi moved, he rushed towards the other party. The two fought without saying a word.

After another series of dull sounds, the two quickly separated, as if they had ended the fight just in a breath. Guan Tong's body was close to the base of the wall, his face was pale, and a stream of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured. Ding Manzi took two big steps in a row. Although he could not see anything unusual in his body, he stood there and gasped heavily, and it seemed that the situation was not much better.

Pang Rong quickly ran to the middle of the two, his face very ugly, "Boss Ding, stop at the right time. Today is mainly about talking about things. If it is impossible to end, I think you can't explain it to Lao A, right?"

Ding Manzi rolled his eyes and finally recovered. "It's my business whether to tell me or not, but if it delays the other side of the mountain, it's your problem." After a breath of relief, he turned his eyes to Guan Tong, bared his teeth and laughed out loud, "Boy's legs and feet are not bad, why are you calling Guan? Let's try again if you have the chance?"

Guan Tong was gasping for breath and had no time to pay attention to him, but he was also shocked. He suddenly took action and tried his best, but he still failed to hurt the other party. He should be careful in the future.

"Since time is tight, Boss Ding please take your seat, let's continue talking." Pang Rong hurriedly distracted Ding Manzi's gaze. He knew very well that the other party was a person, and he was vindictive and extremely cautious. Guan Tong took action rashly, which might cause big trouble.
Chapter completed!