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Why did he have to mention this lad?    

At this time, the Eighth Lord also frowned and looked towards Yue Feng.    

"Yue Feng, after you were expelled, did you have nothing else to do? "You have to get involved in everything."    

The Eighth Lord said.    

"Hehe, young people's arrogance is understandable, but don't be too arrogant."    

Old Wei also said.    

However, Yue Feng merely smiled and said:    

"I'm sorry, the one being arrogant is not me, it's all of you."    

"You!"    

Old Wei's complexion immediately changed.    

"Enough, don't bother with a junior."    

The Eighth Lord said.    

"Ugh …" "This Eighth Lord, we invited Mr. Yue over first. This …"    

Zeng Da Fu was in a difficult position.    

"What's wrong? You mean, don't trust me? "    

The Eighth Lord's face darkened as he spoke.    

"Ah, no, no!"    

Zeng Da Fu kept waving his hands, but he kept complaining in his heart.    

This Hua Jingdong was truly a bad thing. When did he not invite the Eighth Lord over? He just had to do it at this time.    

"That's enough, you don't have to worry. Eighth Lord still has some face in Chu." As long as he asks, all the people in Chu will also give you convenience. "    

Old Wei said.    

After all, Eighth Lord's connections were very wide.    

As long as the Eighth Lord found those old friends of his, he could use them to help him.    

Whether in terms of force, economy, or even weapons.    

When he heard this, his eyes lit up.    

He had experienced the name of the 'Eighth Lord' the most. Back then, when the 'Eighth Lord' went on a rampage, he was only a worker under someone else's command.    

Now that he heard Elder Wei say so, he started to look forward to it.    

If he could get some hot weapons back, he would have much more confidence when facing enemies.    

But suddenly, he recalled the incident at the Mirror Lake.    

At that time, Yue Feng would be able to receive all the bullets with his bare hands.    

This matter had left a lot of shadow on his back.    

Then between Mr. Yue and Elder Wei, who was stronger?    

Zeng Da Fu's mind was in a mess.    

At that moment, someone suddenly pushed open the private box's door.    

"Boss Zeng, it's bad. The Qing Gang has sent someone over!"    

A man gasped for breath as he spoke, his face filled with anxiety.    

"What?" They actually attacked us? "    

Everyone's expression changed greatly as they immediately stood up.    

"This is outrageous!"    

Old Wei said.    

"Eighth Lord, let me deal with this, and teach these people who don't know what's good for them a lesson!"    

"Alright, Old Wei, sorry for troubling you."    

The Eighth Lord said.    

Thus, everyone followed Old Wei downstairs.    

"Ceng Da Fu, get out here! Today, I, Tiger Lord, will tear you apart!"    

Everyone walked downstairs and saw Smiling Face and his underlings surround the restaurant.    

Many of his men were lying in the hall on the first floor.    

"Smiling Tiger, are you courting death?"    

Hua Jingdong said.    

"What is it? You're about to die and you're still spouting nonsense? "    

Smiling Tiger sneered.    

"Old Wei, sorry for troubling you."    

Hua Jingdong looked at Elder Wei and ignored him.    

"Alright, leave it to me."    

Elder Wei said in a deep voice.    

Thus, Smiling Tiger turned to look at Elder Wei.    

"Yo, there's an old senior here?" I wonder if my body is still alright? "    

Smiling Face said with a smile.    

"Look at this!"    

Only a gust of wind answered him.    

Smiling Tiger was not in a hurry. He first retreated two steps, then he patted Old Wei's arm to disperse Old Wei's attack.    

"Not bad, the elder's health is pretty good."