Rural Shennong

In the eyes of outsiders, Chen Ping's movements were as fast as lightning, and he kicked the strong man flying away with a single kick, flying a full distance of tens of meters before breaking out a wave in the sea.

Seeing the bloodstains floating on the sea, the strong man realized his situation, his face was terrified, he endured the great pain, and swam quickly to the shore with his arms raised.

But before he could swim far, he let out a miserable scream.

The smell of blood attracted sea beasts near the shallow sea, and he was dragged into the sea without a few struggles.

Only then did the people on the beach come to their senses.

"Fuck, he killed our members of the Lengdao Gang!"

"The idea is tough, go and ask the boss to bring someone over."

"Damn, don't run if you have the guts."

"He is a member of the boatman gang, he can run away from the monk, but he can't run away from the temple!"

Being able to kick a strong man for dozens of meters, everyone knows that Chen Ping is not easy to mess with, and no one dares to go up to fight Chen Ping directly.

Li Liting, Kang Jingyuan, Kang Qing and others all ran over.

Chen Ping's face was very ugly: "Uncle Yuan, what's going on here?"

When he went out to sea in the morning, he saw many people picking up seafood on the sand stall.

At that time, Chen Ping didn't pay much attention to it. He thought that these people were forced by life to come here to take risks.

But now he discovered that these people may have been persecuted.

Kang Jingyuan sighed: "Boss, these people basically came to Citigroup illegally, and some of them were deceived."

"After they come, they will be controlled by various gangs in the old street and do some hard work."

This phenomenon has been around for a long time, not just now.

For the black households who came to Citigroup in the past, the men would wash dishes and work as thugs, and the women would be sold to brothels, and some had their kidneys picked.

Now that the spirit of the earth is recovering, troubled times are coming, the law is on the verge of collapse, and morality is degraded, the life of these black households is even worse.

The old street gangs hardly regard them as human beings.

Due to the scarcity of seafood, it has become a profiteering industry, and the gangs in the old street escorted these people to the beach, risking their lives to catch the sea.

Every beach is controlled by a gang, each of which divides the territory, and no one will easily cross the boundary and break this rule.

After hearing Kang Jingyuan's words, Chen Ping asked coldly, "Is this all the gangs in the old street?"

Kang Jingyuan shook his head: "Not all of them are like this."

"Only some vicious and powerful gangs will do this."

"If we don't work in the boat gang, even if I starve to death, even if I disband, I won't do such a conscienceless thing."

Knowing what happened here, there are more and more people around, and many of them are short-dressed men with malicious intentions.

Zhao Fenglan said anxiously: "Sir, you should leave quickly, or you won't be able to leave even if you want to when the boss of the Lengdao Gang arrives."

Chen Ping asked: "Sister, what is your last name?"

Zhao Fenglan replied: "My surname is Zhao, and my name is Fenglan!"

Chen Ping sighed: "Sister Zhao, if I leave, what will you and Cancan do?"

"You don't have to worry about me. I'll take you away later. I'll see who dares to stop you."

Zhao Fenglan smiled bitterly: "This is our fate, we accept it!"

"You don't know, these gangs occupying the beach are all affiliated, and even the Lake and Sea Gang can't afford to mess with them."

"You caused trouble on the site of the Cold Knife Gang today for our mother and daughter, and you are already in trouble."

"If you take our mother and daughter away again, it will break the rules of all gangs, and they will definitely deal with you together."

"Rules?" Chen Ping said disdainfully, "Rules are meant to be broken."

"You are human beings, not slaves. Let me see who dares to stop me and take you away."

He turned his head and asked, "Kang Qing, you Huhai gang really can't afford to mess with these messy gangs in Old Street?"

Kang Qing explained: "It can't be said that we can't afford to provoke them. It can only be said that we don't have enough interests. We are not worth the loss by provoking these gangs."

"The old street is mixed with fish and dragons, and there is not much oil and water."

"My father tried to control the old street before, but was boycotted by the big and small gangs here, so he can only support Uncle Yuan to set up a boat gang here."

"In the old street, the most indispensable thing is the desperadoes. There are people who dare to strap bombs to the venue."

"All kinds of indecent methods are beyond your imagination."

"Barefoot people are not afraid of those who wear shoes. We can't afford to deal with them."

Chen Ping sneered: "Desperadoes? I don't believe there are many people in this world who are not afraid of death."

"You can't handle it because your methods are not cruel enough and you haven't killed enough people!"

"If they refuse to accept killing ten people, then kill a hundred, a thousand."

"If you still refuse to accept it, kill them all!"

Today, Chen Ping has seen what cruelty is, and what is dehumanization.

Even a couple of women and children can be so persecuted, it is simply inferior to animals.

He won't feel any psychological burden in killing these people.

"Li Ting, take Sister Zhao and Cancan to the boat first."

Li Liting understood that Chen Ping didn't want the little girl to see too bloody things.

As soon as she brought the mother and daughter to the boat, a convoy of more than a dozen vans drove up on the coastal road not far from the beach.

The door of the car was opened, hundreds of strong men, carrying machetes and iron bars, surrounded Chen Ping and the others with vile faces.

A member of the Cold Knife Gang pointed at Chen Ping and said, "Boss, this bastard killed our brother."

The leader is a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, deep nasolabial folds, a bald head and no eyebrows.

This person is Sun Jin, the leader of the Cold Knife Gang, a peak powerhouse in the Embryo Realm.

He just glanced at Chen Ping lightly, then set his eyes on Kang Qing's face.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Kang!"

"What's the matter, is Miss Kang going to represent the Huhai Gang to start a war with the young and old in our Old Street?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone around him laughed.

"Boss, the Huhai Gang is not in charge of this bitch now."

"Is it up to you to say that? Can the boss not know?"

"Boss, this bitch dares to come to our place to cause trouble, why don't you take her back and teach her the rules of the old street."

"That's right, let's teach her to obey the rules, and help Tai Liang to inspect the goods, haha!"

People from several nearby gangs had already gathered around to watch.

Hearing what this group of people said, they were very annoyed.

"Damn it, it's so cheap that Leng Dao helped these people and picked up a pink and tender young lady for nothing."

"It would be great if that kid came to our territory to find fault!"

"She deserved this disaster, who made her subordinates ignorant of the rules!"

The bosses of the Cold Knife Gang have all come, and there are hundreds of elite gang members. No one thinks that Kang Qing has a chance of making a comeback.

In the past when Kang Jingming was alive, forces like Jiujie dared to form a group and challenge the Huhai Gang.

After Kang Jingming's death, there was turmoil within the Huhai Gang. Recently, Huang Xusheng, the fourth elder of the Huhai Gang, was killed in internal fighting, and there were rumors of internal turmoil in the Kang family.

So now the forces in the old street don't take the Huhai Gang seriously any more, and some gangs even have the idea of ​​looking for opportunities to kill the Huhai Gang and replace them.

Sun Jin, the leader of the Cold Knife Gang, is such an ambitious person.