I'll Make My Own Move! I Don't Care What You Think

"Brother Long, no... something's wrong!"

The younger brother was panting heavily, his eyes filled with panic.

Upon hearing this, Qing Long's face, which had just improved, darkened again.

"Bullshit, I'm perfectly fine, how dare you talk like that, you little brat."

"That's right, that's right."

Baldy Qiang immediately nodded and followed up with a compliment.

"Brother Long ordered two in one go last night, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Um?

How did you know there were surveillance cameras in the room?

Qing Long stared at Baldy Qiang suspiciously, and subconsciously tightened his clothes.

"Brother Long, that's not what I meant."

The younger brother quickly waved his hand and hurriedly explained.

"What I want to say is that the Heavenly Tiger Gang has attacked!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room was stunned.

Qing Long spat out the water he had just drunk, and not a single drop was left, all of it landing on his underling's face.

"What did you say? Those bastards from the Heavenly Tiger Gang are attacking?"

The younger brother, with a straight face, wiped the water stains from his face with his sleeve and nodded hurriedly.

"They all came, a huge group of over two hundred people."

That's not scientific!

He hadn't even fought his way in when the Heavenly Tiger Gang arrived.

An idea popped into Qing Long's mind: there was an undercover agent in the Azure Dragon Gang.

Almost instantly, he fixed his gaze on Baldy Qiang, but quickly shook his head.

At this point, the younger brother added,

"Brother Long, hurry out and take a look, the brothers can't hold on much longer."

"Bullshit! My Azure Dragon Gang over two hundred brothers, and they can't even hold out for a short while?"

Qing Long slapped him across the face, and the underling winced in pain.

"If you dare to disrupt morale again, I'll slap you to death."

The younger brother, covering his swollen face, said aggrievedly, "Brother Long, the Heavenly Tiger Gang came too fast this time. The brothers were caught off guard."

"With the dozens of brothers we lost last time, we simply can't hold them off!"

Grass!

Qing Long gave Bald Qiang a cold Baldy Qiang, and the latter shrank back like a quail.

He lightly nudged Ye Bufan with his elbow, who remained calm and composed, his expression Ye Bufan.

It's time for me to show off... no, I mean, to make my move!

Ye Bufan's lips curled up. The mere Heavenly Tiger Gang was nothing but a rabble; how could they possibly know the power of Internal Strength Martial Artist?

"Ignore it, I will take care of it myself."

What the hell are you pretending for?!

Although Ye Bufan's idiot behavior, Qing Long had to admit it.

With him around, the Heavenly Tiger Gang is destined to lose completely this time.

Jinhong Billiard Hall,

Zhao Hu and his Heavenly Tiger Gang blocked every corner of the streets, and even a fly that came would get slapped twice.

"Brothers of the Azure Dragon Gang, I, Zhao Hu, am not a bloodthirsty person. As long as you lay down your weapons, we'll be family, how about that?"

The two sides faced off, and Zhao Hu spoke up with his hands behind his back.

On the Azure Dragon Gang's side, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Before any action could be taken, a furious roar rang out.

"You sick cat, you've gone too far."

Qing Long led Baldy Qiang and his group out, their expressions cold and sinister.

Zhao Hu narrowed his eyes and his gaze fell on Ye Bufan.

This must be the guy Boss Shen was talking about. He looks like this, not even half as handsome as me.

"Hey, you little mudfish, today your Tiger Grandpa will make you suffer a bloody knife wound."

"Fight if you want, I'm not afraid of you."

Qing Long took the weapon from one of his underlings, his face grim. "Since you're here, you're not leaving."

Just then, a figure stepped forward.

He cleared his throat and said, "Listen to me, everyone: it's better to resolve conflicts than to create them."

"Why don't we sit down, have some tea, shake hands, and make peace? Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, both sides fell silent.

Qing Long's lips twitched, and his eyes were practically spitting fire as he looked at Ye Bufan.

So this is what you meant by "being able to take action"?

What Lao Tzu wants is annexation, not begging for mercy.

On the other side, Zhao Hu's eyes were full of mockery. This kid is a talent!

Is he naive or ignorant? If the conflict between the Azure Dragon Gang and the Heavenly Tiger Gang were so easy to resolve, would you even have a chance to speak?

Ye Bufan didn't care about any of that.

He originally intended to help the Azure Dragon Gang annex the Heavenly Tiger Gang, but after meeting Zhao Hu and the others, he changed his mind.

Three Martial Artist! If he could use them all, that would be absolutely wonderful!

"Who do you think you are?!"

At this moment, Xiong Er, who always had a fiery temper, couldn't hold back any longer.

Using his parents as the center and his ancestors for eighteen generations as the radius, he unleashed a barrage of traditional Chinese cultural elements upon Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan's face turned green with anger; this was the first time he had ever been scolded so badly that he couldn't even retaliate.

Whew~

Don't be angry, don't be angry.

A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan!

"I won't stoop to your level, you vulgar person."

With a couple of grunts, Ye Bufan turned his gaze to Zhao Hu.

As long as he agrees, he's not afraid that the Heavenly Tiger Gang won't agree.

"Boss Zhao, right? We're both cultured people, what do you think of my suggestion?"

Ye Bufan was confident that as long as both sides sat down together to negotiate, things would work out.

He can win over everyone with his personal charm; that's confidence!

The next second,

A baseball bat flew towards Ye Bufan, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

With a "bang," it hit Ye Bufan on the head.

"I don't care what you think, I care what I think."

Zhao Hu patted his sleeves, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Brothers of the Heavenly Tiger Gang, let's go!"

As soon as Zhao Hu finished speaking, the two sides started fighting.

In a quiet alley,

Jiang Cheng and A Long silently observed this scene.

With the two sides already locked in a fierce battle, the time was ripe.

Jiang Cheng had A Long put on a black hood, thoughtfully straightened his collar, and gave him some instructions.

"A Long, if something goes wrong again this time, how about I send you to Black Africa?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng's gentle smile, A Long shuddered, raised his hand, and spoke with conviction.

"Don't worry, young master, there will be no mistakes this time."

At this moment, Ye Bufan was unstoppable in the crowd, and cries of agony echoed wherever he went.

Just as he was feeling smug, Qing Long was wrestling hand-to-hand with Zhao Hu, had bloodshot eyes and was shouting angrily.

"Fuck you, those are our own people!"

"Hahaha~ Well done! I knew I wasn't wrong, you really are a talent!"

Ye Bufan's smile froze instantly. He had only been here for a few days; how could he possibly know so many people?

How can you blame him for this?

After thinking it over, Ye Bufan decided to go and help Qing Long deal with Zhao Hu first.

However, faced with the relentless attacks of the Heavenly Tiger Gang members, he was unable to escape for the time being.

He even took quite a few blows.

Although attacks from ordinary people are insignificant to him, being so passive is not his style.

Ye Bufan gathered his strength in his legs, preparing to leap into the air and roll, then land gracefully.

Unfortunately, the idea was beautiful, but reality was cruel!

A Long, who had secretly blended into the crowd, seized the opportunity and kicked Ye Bufan in the crotch with a loud thud.

The next moment,

Awoo~ Awoo~

A captivating, soul-stirring voice suddenly rang out, sending a tingling sensation through everyone's hearts.