Rural Shennong

Chen Ping hung up the phone, looked at Du Shiman who was pouting in embarrassment, and hugged her with open arms: "I'm in a hurry, I have to deal with it right away."

Du Shiman struggled twice and couldn't get away, so he let Chen Ping hold him: "Then when will you come back at night?"

Chen Ping kissed her smooth forehead: "This is really possible, don't wait for me!"

"It's going to be a long time in the future. I promise to make it up to you after I've been busy for a while."

Du Shiman also knew that Chen Ping had important matters to deal with, so he didn't act coquettishly and force him to stay.

She raised her hand and straightened Chen Ping's collar: "Be careful!"

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Huaying Entertainment Group's private club is a huge manor, occupying a small half of the sandbar at the mouth of the river.

This sandbar was just an island in the middle of the river in the early years. After years of sediment accumulation and artificial filling, it has reached its current scale.

At this moment, not far from the gate of the manor, two groups of people are in the middle of a tense confrontation.

In fact, it is better to say that there are two people than two groups of people.

Duan Peilong and Fu Hong stared wide-eyed, and the group of subordinates around them were a little at a loss.

Although they all usually hang out with their respective bosses, they all belong to the power of Tiansheng, and they have swung knives side by side and slashed people.

Now that the two bosses are fighting, they dare not intervene at all.

"Fu Hong, a grass-mud horse, dare you say that you didn't eat inside and outside?" Duan Peilong pointed at the gate of the manor and shouted: "Whose place is this, don't say you, a ruffian who has spent half his life in Haicheng, has no idea!"

Fu Hong's face turned livid: "Duan, don't spout blood here."

"It's because of the boss's face that I call you the second master. If you leave the boss, you're nothing!"

"When I, Fu Hong, was messing around in Haicheng, you were still playing with mud in the poor mountain ditch in Lingnan!"

Duan Peilong sneered and said, "I knew you, bastard, don't mean what you say, and you're full of bad things."

"I'm awesome just by hugging my elder brother's thigh, are you jealous? Are you not convinced?"

"If you don't accept it, hold it back!"

"Let me ask you, who did you meet here today? Is it from Zhao Jiebao?"

Fu Hong poked his neck and said, "I just came here to have fun, and I met a female Internet celebrity!"

"What? I want to sleep with a woman, and your second master Duan also cares about it?"

Duan Peilong pointed at Fu Hong's nose and shouted, "Fart your mother."

"Where can you go to meet female Internet celebrities? You have to come to Huaying's place sneakily."

"Fu Hong, do you really think I'm an idiot?"

Fu Hong was angry: "Duan Peilong, don't spit shit on my mother."

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Why should I report to you? Who do you think you are!"

Duan Peilong shook his neck: "Are you getting angry from embarrassment? Did I puncture some shameful thoughts!"

Fu Hong waved his hand impatiently: "I don't want to give you any more ink, you get out of the way, I have something to do."

Duan Peilong took a sip: "You want me to get out of the way? If you don't come with me to see your elder brother today, you don't even want to go anywhere."

When the words fell to the ground, Duan Peilong suddenly reached out and grabbed Fu Hong.

Fu Hongge blocked Duan Peilong's hand, and shouted angrily, "Duan Peilong, don't go too far."

"You have not recovered from your injury, and you are not my opponent at all."

"You blocked me just now, and you did it without saying a word. I have already let you go."

"If you force me again, don't blame me for crippling you."

Duan Peilong punched and kicked, attacking non-stop: "Look down on me? Just because you are not worthy!"

While the two were fighting, Zhao Jiebao and Hua Dewen were watching the battle side by side with binoculars in the attic of the tallest sea-view room in the manor.

After watching for a while, Hua Dewen put down the binoculars and asked, "Leopard, are they fighting for real or pretending?"

He was inherently weak and lazy by nature, so he couldn't practice martial arts at all, so he couldn't even see the extremely fast figures of the two martial arts masters clearly.

Zhao Jiebao didn't put down the binoculars, and while continuing to watch, he replied: "It's a real fight."

"Duan Peilong tried his best, but his cultivation level is already a bit worse than Fu Hong's, and his injury is still unhealed, so he is not Fu Hong's opponent at all."

"Fu Hong has been holding back and didn't make a death move. Otherwise, even if Duan Peilong is undefeated at this moment, he will be very embarrassed."

Hua Dewen frowned slightly: "Fu Hong endured and didn't kill him? Then do you think he pretended to join us?"

Zhao Jiebao put down the binoculars, stroked his chin and pondered for a moment: "Probably not."

"According to the information I got, Fu Hong has been dissatisfied with Chen Ping for a long time, and often complains in private that Chen Ping treats one more than another."

"Chen Ping treats his most loyal cronies, such as Duan Peilong and Hua Biao, better than he treats Fu Hong."

"Even the territory Chen Ping managed for him is the smallest piece of Tiansheng's territory."

"And we asked Fu Hong to be an undercover agent in order to obtain information from Chen Ping."

"If he seriously injured Duan Peilong, Chen Ping would not abolish him, but would exclude him from the inner circle, then how would he obtain information?"

Ever since he killed Huang Geng, Zhao Jiebao went back and thought more and more wrong.

He realized belatedly that he might have been fooled by Chen Ping and fell into the opponent's trick.

But it was too late to regret, Huang Geng was killed by someone he sent, and he could no longer get the detailed information from Chen Ping, so how could he take action against Chen Ping?

He can't stay in Haicheng anymore, the family still has tasks.

So now he has only two options.

Either endure the bitterness that has been suffered, and leave Haicheng early with the remaining masters and return to Western Xinjiang.

Either seize the opportunity, give Chen Ping a serious blow, and leave after revenge.

In the end, he looked at the masters of the Zhao family who had been abolished by Chen Ping, and still couldn't bear the resentment in his heart, so he decided to give it another go.

It happened that the people he sent to monitor Chen Ping's forces saw Fu Hong complaining about Chen Ping in private.

Zhao Jiebao investigated carefully these days and found that Fu Hong had a lot of resentment towards Chen Ping, so he moved his mind and got in touch with Fu Hong.

Fu Hong really came to the appointment.

After Zhao Jiebao promised a lot of benefits, Fu Hongna bowed his head and took refuge in him.

But he didn't expect that Duan Peilong blocked Fu Hong as soon as he walked out of the private club, and the two sides immediately clashed.

This is already the second match between Fu Hong and Duan Peilong, and Zhao Jiebao hasn't noticed any problems yet.

After explaining to Hua Dewen, Zhao Jiebao raised the binoculars again.

At this moment, the fight between Duan Pei Long and Fu Hong has reached a fever pitch.

The asphalt road outside the manor, as well as the street lamps and big trees on the side of the road were all smashed into a mess.

Fu Hong evaded in a panic, but he was not injured, but was forced by Duan Peilong to retreat to the clubhouse door, and if he retreated, he would have to retreat into the clubhouse.

Just when Fu Hong had no way to retreat, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a familiar figure running in the distance.

Fu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but the expression on his face seemed to be rushed, and he cursed: "Fuck your mother Duan Peilong, you really think I'm a soft persimmon."

"Since you don't know what is good or bad, I will let you teach you a profound lesson today!"