The reborn uncle is hard to be

God is sober.

Yang Guang curled his lips and asked, "Do you feel any pain?"

"It hurts!" The child nodded affirmatively, then as if he had made some decision, he sat up and moved forward, stubbornly approaching Yang Guang.

The four eyes met, and the child said firmly, "Second Uncle."

"Ok?"

"When I grow up, can I help you?"

"Help me?" Yang Guang looked at him suspiciously, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Help me what?"

"Help you fight." The child said seriously: "I will help you fight with them and help you get hurt, so you don't have to hurt anymore."

Yang Guang's expression froze, he looked at the child's bright black eyes, couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, but scolded with a straight face, "What stupid things are you talking about?"

"I'm not stupid!" the child insisted. "The teacher said I was smart, and the principal said I would not disgrace my second uncle."

Ever since Yan Feng unintentionally said that gangsters are not good people a few years ago, the child has never called him Uncle Yan again, and when it was unavoidable, he would just call him 'principal' in a strange way.

For this reason, Yan Feng has complained to Yang Guang countless times, saying that your child really holds grudges.

"If you're not stupid, you just say stupid things, can you help if you're injured?" Yang Guang stretched out his hand to push the child away to block his sight.

Yang Guang thought, maybe he will not be able to face the child's clear eyes calmly in this life, and the trust and dependence in them will only remind him of everything he was ashamed of this child in the past.

Including a life owed to him.

31. Children's Persistence

Yang Guang didn't take Yang Xiyan's childish words to heart.

Although he knew that the child didn't understand the meaning of helping him, so he said those words easily, but no matter what, the child he raised had such thoughts, but it made him feel very uncomfortable. gratified.

After softening his expression, Yang Guang said to the child: "Take a good rest, don't think about it, you don't have to go to training tomorrow, if you don't want to go to school, call Yan Hui and ask him to ask for a leave of absence."

The child lay down obediently, but shook his head, "I'll go to training, I won't ask for leave, I don't like him."

"Who don't you like?"

"Yan Hui and his father."

"why?"

"They don't like Second Uncle."

Yang Guang smiled, "If others don't like me, you don't like others?" So, after all, he is still just a child.

"Yeah." The little head on the pillow nodded slightly, "I only like the second uncle."

Yang Guang's eyes were complicated, the child's love was family love, but he always thought of the boy who would fall down ten years later.

Yang Guang lowered his eyes and turned on the lamp beside the child's bed, "Go to sleep." After speaking, he stood up and turned off the headlight in the room, and when he was closing the door, he heard the child's soft voice again.

"Second uncle..."

"Huh?" Yang Guang looked back at him.

Under the light, the child looked stubbornly, "You haven't agreed yet."

"Promise what?"

"Let me help you."

His eyes suddenly sank, Yang Guang was silent for a moment, then turned back to his bed, stood still, "Do you know what you mean?"

He stared at the child intently, and asked, "Do you know why Yan Hui and his father don't like me?"

The child nodded, and met his gaze without avoiding it, "They said..."

"I'm a bad guy?"

"Second uncle is not!" No matter how long it takes, the child always insists on this point.

"Oh." With a sneer, Yang Guang looked down at the child with deep eyes, "They are right, I am a bad person! I am still a big bad person!"

"Second uncle is not!" The child's eyes were red with anxiety.

He was about to get up, but was held down by Yang Guang with one hand. Yang Guang slowly bent down, looked at the child closely, and lifted the veil of darkness, "I am a gangster, or an arms dealer. Anyone who died under my weapon, I don't know how many."

He asked the child, "Do you know what death is?"

The corner of his lips curled up cruelly, he withdrew his hand and pressed hard on the wound on his arm, looking at the bright red blood soaking the white gauze, he looked into the child's eyes, and said word by word: "Just like me, she bleeds a lot A lot of blood, a lot of people will bleed and then like your parents, never come back!"

Yang Guang didn't want to persecute the child like this, but the appearance of insisting on insisting despite knowing nothing, just made people angry.

When he pushed the child into the sunshine, he himself insisted on falling into the darkness. When everything started again and he wanted to push the child into the darkness, the child acted so yearning for the sunshine. When the child was sent to the sun, the child insisted on stepping into the darkness with him.

Because of Yang Guang's words, the child flinched.He stared blankly at the wound on Yang Guang's arm that was bleeding again, his face turned pale little by little.

"Are you afraid?" Glancing at him, Yang Guang withdrew his hand, and the coldness on his face dissipated a little. He said to the child: "Since you know you are afraid, stop thinking about helping me, study hard, and I will send you off later." Going abroad to study..."

"I'm not going!" The hem of the clothes was pulled suddenly, and the child looked up at him, his clear eyes were not clouded by Yang Guang's words just now, his little hands were tightly grasped, and he looked at Yang Guang, with clear words , "I want to help Second Uncle! It doesn't matter if others get hurt, it's not uncomfortable, Second Uncle don't get hurt, it will hurt!"

Yang Guang looked at him in a daze. He didn't know whether to laugh at the child's innocence or his cold-blooded nature.

Does it matter if someone else gets hurt?

Yang Xiyan didn't let go of his hand, and Yang Guang kept watching him without speaking. The uncle and nephew looked at each other without speaking. After a moment of silence in the room, Yang Guang took a deep breath.

He said, "Let go."

Yang Xiyan glanced at him hesitantly, and slowly let go of his fingers obediently.He saw the compromise in Yang Guang's eyes.

Yang Guang had to compromise. This child seldom insisted on anything, but if he did, it was not something that could be persuaded by others.

Since he can't be persuaded, let him see it for himself!

Yang Guang said: "Tomorrow I will take you to a place, do you want to help me, let's talk after you can accept it!"

"Okay!" Yang Xiyan nodded.

The place Yang Guang wants to take Yang Xiyan to is naturally the dark night.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Xiyan was startled by the loud music and people dancing wildly in a room.Taking a step back involuntarily, he grabbed Yang Guang's sleeve tightly.

Is this afraid?

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, Yang Guang had no intention of comforting him at all, he dragged the child to the bar to meet everyone's surprised gazes.

After the bartender greeted him, he said a little embarrassedly: "Yan, although there is no rule here that you must enter later, but you must be at least 16 years old, this..."

Yang Guang shrugged indifferently, "This is Tyson's apprentice, you can ask him to ask."

"Oh, so it's him." Tyson probably mentioned it, but the other party was not surprised, and waved to the child, "Hi, I'm Jenny."

The child just glanced at him and didn't speak. He just stood beside Yang Guang and stared at the men and women writhing on the dance floor.

As usual, he made a glass of 'Bloody Mary' and pushed it in front of Yang Guang. Jenny leaned closer and asked, "Aren't you going to take him down there? Although he is Tyson's apprentice, he is too young to When I was young, I would have nightmares."

Yang Guang paused the hand holding the wine glass, and he lowered his head to look at the child, noticing his gaze, the child also turned to look at him.

Yang Guang asked, "Do you want to go back?"

The child shook his head.

"Really?" His eyes flickered, and Yang Guang brought the blood-like liquid in front of the child, "Take a sip."

"Hey, Yan, it's not too good!" Lian Jenny couldn't stand it anymore and stopped him.

Yang Xiyan looked at him, then at Yang Guang, and finally his eyes fell on the cup in Yang Guang's hand. The bright red child's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on Yang Guang's hand.

Yang Guang still didn't intend to take back his hand, he looked at the child with a gloomy gaze.

Once stepping in, there is really no turning back, so he gave the child a chance to regret it.

Yan Feng is right, he has to choose the road by himself.

"This gentleman..." Someone patted on the shoulder suddenly, Yang Guang just raised his head when the wine glass in his hand was taken away.

Sun Ningyu, who was once followed by Yang Guang, was wearing the clothes of a bartender, standing there with a tray, looking at Yang Guang indifferently.On the tray in his hand was the glass of 'Bloody Mary'.

Sun Ningyu said, "Sir, minors are not allowed in here." He looked at Yang Xiyan, and added, "Alcohol is not allowed."

"Yu..." Jenny was about to speak, but was stopped by Yang Guang raising his hand.

Observing this young man closely, Yang Guang found that his figure was very familiar.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "You were the one who punched me last time, right?"

Sun Ningyu's eyes flashed, "It's you?" This was an admission in disguise.

A year ago, Yang Guang played on stage again, and his opponent was tough, and it was only at the end of the extra game that Yang Guang knocked down the opponent.

I didn't expect that person to be Sun Ningyu.

Yang Guang stretched out his hand: "Give me back the wine glass." After he glanced at Yang Xiyan, he smiled at Sun Ningyu and said, "I am the owner of this bar. Whether he can enter or not is up to me."

This is of course not true, Tyson's bar has nothing to do with him, but Yang Guang doesn't want to explain too much to him.

Sun Ningyu looked at Jenny, and Jenny spread his hands and said, "Give it back to him, it's his words, it doesn't matter."

So the cup of 'Bloody Mary' returned to Yang Guang's hands, Sun Ningyu nodded to him, and said: "I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

Watching him leave, Yang Guang smiled meaningfully.

It is obvious that Sun Ningyu is not a person who can meddle in such nosy matters, but it is really unexpected to greet him in this way!It seems that the people he arranged to follow can be withdrawn.

Withdrawing his gaze, Yang Guang turned his head, continued the unfinished action before, and brought the wine glass in front of Yang Xiyan.

This time, before he could speak, Yang Xiyan slowly moved over, put one hand on his hand to stabilize the wine glass, and lowered his head to swallow the dark red liquid into his mouth.

"Cough...cough..."

Unsurprisingly, the child only took a sip before coughing desperately, his coughing face flushed, and his eyes gradually became watery.

Jenny couldn't bear it, and handed over a glass of water, Yang Guang reached out to take it, but put it aside.

Staring at the child coldly, the wine glass moved forward again: "Drink again."

The nearby people who witnessed Yang Guang's atrocities stopped, pointing and discussing.This parent is too unqualified to drink alcohol to such a young child!

Yang Guang didn't care about the accusing eyes and words of the people around him. He raised his head and glanced coldly, then turned his head and continued to look at the child.

Yang Xiyan was still coughing, and raised his head to look at Yang Guang while coughing. He didn't know whether it was because of the cough or the alcohol. His cheeks were bright red, and his warm eyes looked at Yang Guang, still with that kind of trusting look. .

Holding Yang Guang's hand, he slowly lowered his head and approached the wine glass that seemed to be filled with blood, but this time, as soon as he touched the rim of the glass, Yang Guang withdrew his hand.

"You're so stupid." After scolding him, Yang Guang had a more helpless look on his face. He put down his wine glass, picked up the water that Jenny had given him, and fed it to the child.

After the child finished drinking, he waved to Jenny and led the child inside.

This dark and bloody world, only by seeing it with his own eyes, will this child understand what kind of path of no return he has chosen!

32. Children's Choice

The two people on the boxing ring were coming and going, fighting fiercely, and the crazy people shouting under the boxing ring, Yang Guang was very familiar with all this, so he didn't look at it at all, he just tilted his head slightly and stared at the people around him. Child, staring intently.

When he came down, the child was obviously frightened as well, as could be seen from the way he shrank towards him.

However, Yang Guang's faint words of sarcasm stopped the child from dodging.

Yang Guang said: "If you don't even dare to watch this kind of game, don't say anything to help me in the future." He looked at Yang Xiyan with cold eyes, "Your second uncle is in this kind of place Stayed for two full years."

Seeing that his footsteps stopped, Yang Xiyan thought he was going to take him away, so he suddenly reached out and grabbed Yang Guang's sleeve, and looked at him without looking away. He said, "Second Uncle, I'm not afraid!" In order to prove his words, he Turning his eyes to the crazy crowd, he watched intently, but his fingers holding Yang Guang tightened.He wasn't afraid, but he was more or less uncomfortable.

After staring at him silently for a while, Yang Guang led the child to sit in the highest row beside him.

After the child said he was not afraid, he never showed any signs of dodging. Yang Guang even felt that the way he looked at the boxing ring was no different from his usual way of looking at people, quiet, focused, with a pair of clear eyes It clearly reflects the dark corners of the world, but what is the difference between watching a boxing match and watching a movie with that kind of eyes?

"How did you bring people here?"

Tyson's voice broke the silence between the two, Yang Xiyan turned his head and glanced at him, then looked away and continued to stare at the crazy people on and off the stage.

Tyson sat down beside Yang Guang, and said with some disapproval: "He is still young, I thought you would wait for a few more years."

Yang Guang shrugged, "I really wanted to wait a few more years."

"Why then?"

Yang Guang glanced at Yang Xiyan, then lifted his injured arm, and said with a smile, "I guess he was frightened, so he must help me."

Tyson frowned and asked, "Does he understand what you mean by helping you?"

"Who knows?" Yang Guang smiled nonchalantly, his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see through, "Anyway, sooner or later, you will have to face all this when you are with me, so there is nothing wrong with starting early."

Tyson glanced at his injured arm and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's revenge!" The coldness in his eyes flashed away, Yang Guang glanced at the quiet child beside him, and said to Tyson, "Don't worry, nothing will happen." He knew why Tyson would pay attention These irrelevant things are just because he is worried about his own children.

Seeing that he was quite confident in his words, Tyson didn't say anything more, he believed in Yang Guang's ability.

Tyson asked: "I heard from Jenny that Ayu provoked you?"

"It's not..." It's too much to say 'provoke', Yang Guang smiled, and said meaningfully: "You have taken in a remarkable person!"

Tyson said indifferently: "I never ask them where they came from." If these people had good experiences, they wouldn't be here.

In the dark night, it takes in only a group of people who have nowhere to go and are exiled by the sun.

Yang Guang curled his lips, "It's really hard for people like you to believe that you are a Muay Thai fighter." He was obviously a big guy with harder fists than anyone else, but he had a kind heart.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." Tyson said, turning his head to stare at the group of people in the field.His voice, neither high nor low, was drowned out in the crazy shouts of those people, "It's enough to be worthy of one's own conscience, what other people say is their business."

"Obviously he's a boxer, pretending to be a philosopher." Yang Guang sneered, watching one of the people on the stage get knocked down, and the ambulance personnel came on stage and lifted the mask, only to see that person was covered in blood , the losers around were still cursing... while the winners raised their fists high, with an arrogant attitude.

In fact, compared with the real boxing casino, Tyson's casino is much more benevolent. At least very few people will die on this stage.

Even so, it's a brutal sport, and blood and violence are what it is.

He turned his head and said to Yang Xiyan: "When you grow older, you will also go on stage to fight with them, are you afraid?" As soon as the words came out, Yang Guang felt that he seemed to ask too early, how old is the child now?

But seeing the child shaking his head, Yang Guang still felt very happy. He stretched out his hand to rub the child's soft black hair with some appreciation, and said, "Let's go!"

The child took his hand and stood up.

Watching them leave, Tyson reminded: "Don't forget the training session tomorrow."

"I won't forget."

Change starts from that day.

"Elevate the wrist so that it is in line with the line of sight. When you pull the trigger, keep your hand steady." Correcting the child's posture, Yang Guang slightly tilted the muzzle of the gun in his hand and aimed it in the direction of the red heart. "Aim for the bullseye and shoot."

"Bang, bang bang."

After firing three shots in a row, the child withdrew his hand and touched the somewhat torn tiger's mouth.

"No hit." Yang Guang said, looking away, he naturally saw him rubbing his hands, curled his lips, "It's fine if you get used to it." It's already the least powerful gun used, but after all, the child is still Small and still not used to it.

To be honest, when he really made up his mind to teach children guns, Yang Guang still hesitated.

The way the child scooped up the gun always reminded him that ten years later, he was afraid that the child would aim the gun at himself.

However, there is always something to overcome.

To avoid the day when children point a gun at themselves, they must first teach children how to point a gun at others.

Xun Cheng watched dumbfounded.

How old is this kid?His boss actually taught him to use a real gun?

Looking at him, Yang Guang explained to the child again, loaded him with bullets, and handed him the gun for him to practice on his own. Yang Guang walked over and asked, "Where is Zhao Dong?" Haven't seen him for a few days.

"Didn't you punish him for copying Sun Tzu's Art of War, Master? He's looking for someone to teach him!" Xun Cheng smiled and said, "I've been howling with me all night. If you ask me to intercede, it's okay to copy the Three Character Classic. What has been decided will not be changed easily, and he will wither."

Yang Guang snorted coldly, "His temper is not tempered, something will happen sooner or later, I don't want to always clean up the mess for him." While talking, Yang Guang never took his eyes off the child.

Xun Cheng said: "I think so too." So he really didn't intercede for Zhao Dong. In this matter, he also supported Yang Guang's approach.But... "Sun Tzu's Art of War is definitely too difficult for him. He didn't even graduate from junior high school. It would be good if he can fully read it."

Yang Guang didn't take it seriously at all, and said: "If you don't understand, you have to learn. He is still young, and he can always learn if he wants to."

Xun Cheng nodded again and again, so Zhao Dong's matter was exposed, he looked at Yang Xiyan who was holding the gun seriously, and said hesitantly: "Yan Shao is still young, is it too early to use a real gun now? "

Yang Guang glanced at him, "Do you think I wasted bullets?"

"No, really not." Xun Cheng quickly explained, "Even if you are impatient, Master Yan, but Yan Shao is not yet 12 years old. The recoil of a real gun is strong, and it is easy to hurt your hands."

Yang Guang waved his hand, "It's okay, he can bear it." After turning his eyes around Yang Xiyan, he looked up at the sky. "S City is about to fall into chaos, and if you follow me, you can't protect yourself at all."

He said to Xun Cheng: "Help me pass the invitation to Hong Erye, the place will be in the Golden Palace."

"Master, you..."

Yang Guang said indifferently: "We have to deal with the matter of Xicheng." Many things have to be put on the table in advance.

Xun Cheng nodded, knowing that he had made up his mind, so he stopped persuading him.

In fact, from the moment Yang Xiyan was injured, Xun Chengcheng guessed what Yang Guang might have planned.

If the ambush only aroused Yang Guang's anger, then Yang Xiyan's fright and a series of subsequent developments were the real trigger for Yang Guang's decision to snatch food.

Xicheng, right and wrong must be cleared up!

Lili looked at the man in front of her in surprise, "Teach your grandson the art of war?"

"Yes!" Sitting there, Zhao Dong slapped the book in his hand on the table. In fact, he just put it down, but because his actions were too rough, it looked like he had slapped it. He said, "I asked Mom is sick, I heard that you have the highest academic qualifications, so do you really know it?"

"Will it be..." Lili looked him up and down, guessing that this person is not sick?Come to the nightclub not to find a lady, but to find a teacher?

"It's fine!" Hearing that she would, Zhao Dong had a smile on his face, stood up and put the book away, and said, "Follow me."

"Where?"

"Of course I'm going to my house!" Zhao Dong glanced at her, as if she was asking nonsense, and said impatiently: "Hurry up, you, I'll take care of it, you don't need you to sleep with me, you are responsible for teaching my grandson The art of war will do."

"Oh..." Lili was still a little overwhelmed, "Then how much will you pay?"

"According to your seat fee, when I learn it and when I pay you, I won't lose you a penny." Seeing that she was still sitting there, Zhao Dong became angry, "Let's go, What are you doing sitting still? Wait until I find someone to carry you?"

His tone is very aggressive, his expression is fierce, answer? Or not?

After hesitating for a while, Lili said, "Will they let you take me away? Here..."

With a sound of "bang", Zhao Dong slapped the table with a slap, "What are you talking about! This is my territory, who won't let you go?" He was originally angry because of Yang Guang's order, Now I can't even see anything.

"Oh..." Lili hurriedly got up and followed behind him. After walking a few steps, she asked in a low voice, "Well...do I need to go back and pack some clothes?"

After being stared at by Zhao Dong viciously for a long time, just when Lili was about to say no, Zhao Dong said impatiently, "I'll see you off! Hurry up!"

33. Abandonment of children

This was Yang Guang's first time sending invitations to Hongmen in so many years, but obviously, Second Master Hong didn't intend to give him such face.

In the most luxurious private room in the Golden Palace, the person who opened the door was not Er Ye Hong, but his son Hong Yunpeng.

Yang Guang was not surprised.

In the past few years, besides drinking together occasionally, he and Hong Yunpeng have dealt with each other several times in the business field. It is indeed as Mr. Hong guessed back then. This person has slowly established himself in Hongmen in the past two years. Heel corners, although I always feel sloppy and unreliable from the outside, but it is also quite quick to do things.

It can also be seen from the fact that he helped Hong Erye to attend the appointment, his current importance in Hongmen.But Yang Guang guessed that it was also possible that Master Hong didn't want to see him at all.

Pushing open the door, Hong Yunpeng said with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, Boss Yan, my dad is not feeling well, so he let me come, don't you mind?"

Yang Guang smiled, "I don't mind, I was supposed to come to visit, but I really dare not enter Hongmen because it is so easy, so I can only stay here. Sit down!"

"Boss Yan, what are you talking about? We are old friends, you come to Hongmen for a while, what else can we do to you?"

Glancing at him, Hong Yunpeng sat down, and the bodyguard he brought spontaneously stood behind him, acting as a humanoid decoration.

Looking around the box, Hong Yunpeng said: "Please invite guests to such a good place. Boss Yan is looking for something important with my dad, right?"

"Important or unimportant." Yang Guang smiled politely, Xun Cheng poured a glass of wine and put it in front of him, then turned to pour Hong Yunpeng a glass of wine.

What was going to be discussed was a gang deal, and without even the polite words of spoofing, Yang Guang went straight to the point and said, "I have a business to discuss with the second master."

"Business?" Hong Yunpeng rolled his eyes, moved closer, and smiled flatteringly, "Does Boss Yan have any good business introductions? Or did he change his mind? Agree to cooperate with us?"

"Wrong guess." Yang Guang glanced at him lightly, twitched his lips and said, "It's about the West City."

"Xicheng." Hong Yunpeng's expression was a little embarrassing, and he slowly sat back, his eyes wandered in the box, and he asked casually, "What business can Xicheng do?"

"Master Hong, why do you have to pretend to be stupid?" Picking up the wine glass, Yang Guang took a sip, and Yang Guang smiled, but with a murderous feeling, he said, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend them! The Qinghu Gang's business is also theirs." I was recruited first, and now I’m recruiting again, although our Flame Gang is not popular, but we can’t tolerate the repeated provocations of those soldiers and crab generals, otherwise everyone on the road will think that the East City is about to change owners.”

At the beginning, one of the subordinates of the Qinghu Gang did have a little conflict on the territory of the Flame Gang. When Yang Guangqing surrendered them, he used this fair reason.

But who doesn't know that he has planned it for a long time?

Hong Yunpeng smiled, with an expression of 'I understand', his eyes fell on his arm that was still wrapped in gauze but not hanging up, and asked: "It seems that those gangsters have completely angered Boss Yan. Already? This is ready to clear the field!"

He also picked up the wine glass, sniffed and tasted it, and finally gave Yang Guang a thumbs up and said: "Good wine, you can only drink it from Boss Yan, and it's my father's honor."

"If Young Master Hong likes it, he will take two bottles back with him later."

"Then I'll thank you in advance." If you don't scoop it up, you won't scoop it up, but since you scooped up someone else's, some things should be made clear.

Hong Yunpeng said: "The West City has indeed been in chaos for a long time. My dad has mentioned this matter, but he also said too much to kill them all. I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect."

This is what rejection means.

But how could Yang Guang not know that Hongmen has been coveting the West City for a long time. It is estimated that Hong Erye is planning to monopolize the West City one day, so he does not want to cooperate with the Flame Gang.

"Really?" Yang Guang chuckled, as if he was very interested in the cup in his hand, his eyes were only focused on the liquid in the cup, "Xicheng is a piece of fat, and everyone wants to eat it alone, but S City never It’s not what any gang says it will do.”

He looked up at Hong Yunpeng from the corner of his eyes, the smile on his lips was still there, but his eyes were more cruel: "Although I don't have that kind of ambition, but I have a lot of revenge. Since those gangsters in Xicheng have offended me, You have to pay the price, if Second Master Hong is not interested, it’s okay for the Yan Gang to do all the extermination.”

Hong Yunpeng's face was a little ugly, and there was a touch of inquiry in Yang Guang's eyes. The peace between Hongmen and Yan Gang could not be broken now. He knew it, Yang Guang knew it, and Second Master Hong knew it.

Moreover, as a young person in power, Yang Guang will bow himself down at the right time, but he will also show his sharpness when everyone despises him. After dealing with him for so many years, Hong Yunpeng thinks that he knows him very well, and Yang Guang He really has never seen someone who is so indifferent and aggressive.

Are you really angry?

After thinking about it, he comforted him: "Boss Yan, don't be angry, this matter is indeed because those gangsters are ignorant of practical affairs, and it doesn't mean that our Hongmen must pick it up. After all, it is a big operation, and I can't make the decision." , I have to ask my dad what he means, I will tell him everything you said when I go back, the old man has the final say on how to decide. But..." After a pause, he vaccinated Yang Guang in advance , "You also know that when people are old, they always have a lot of scruples. Unlike us young people, we can do whatever we want when we are impulsive."

Yang Guang pretended not to know his words of praise and sarcasm. After a flash of his eyes, he put down his wine glass. He looked up at Hong Yunpeng, nodded, and said with a smile, "Then please tell Master Hong. Anyway, it's just a matter of these few days. Just give me a call when you think about it.”

"In such a hurry?"

Yang Guang curled the corner of his lips coldly, "I'm afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, and there will be another accident!"

"That's fine." Hong Yunpeng stopped drinking, stood up, "Then I'll go back and ask my dad, and I'll make another appointment then."

"Well, waiting for your news."

After sending off Hong Yunpeng, the expression on Yang Guang's face slowly faded away, he glanced at Xun Cheng who was standing there as a display, and asked, "Do you think Second Master Hong dares to bet that I really know how to do it myself? "

"Surely not." Xun Cheng raised his head, with a wry smile on his face, "Sect Master, you are really brave enough to threaten Hongmen."

"What's the matter? He, Second Master Hong, doesn't dare to really turn against me. If we really fight, S City will definitely be messed up, and it won't be left alone."

Xun Cheng commented: "Kill eight hundred enemies, and lose one thousand yourself."

Yang Guang shrugged, "Who made that dead old man ignore me all the time? He really thinks he's a dish."

In fact, in terms of scale, there is not much difference between the Yan Gang and the Hongmen, but the members of the Hongmen are all old people of Qi Ye's generation, with a relatively stable foundation and a relatively high reputation in the Tao. Compared with them, Yang Guangtai Too young, although Yang Guang has already established his reputation in the past few years, he is not as influential as Hong Erye in the end.

The Hongmen and the Flame Gang exist in S City to restrain each other.They all want to get rid of the other party and hurry up, but no one dares to act rashly.The current city of S will never allow any gangster to dominate. Even if the Hongmen collapses, other gangs will be supported again.

Moreover, if the two parties really fight regardless of the outcome, the surviving gang will probably be wiped out by the government soon.

Every city has its own rules, and gangsters must abide by these rules. It is probably because of this reason that Hong Erye was able to endure Yang Guang, a young boy, who kept jumping around without making a move.

So before Feng Qi scooped up Beicheng, Hongmen and Yan Gang had to endure each other.

The first time Yang Guang was called to school by Yan Feng was because of Yang Xiyan's fight. He didn't expect such a thing to happen again.

It's just that the target of the fight this time was Yan Feng's nephew, Yan Hui.

The child who was a tiger-headed tiger-brained child back then has grown up now, and his detached temperament has restrained a lot.Although he is still more than lively, his words and deeds are much calmer than before.

He still didn't like Yang Guang, but that dislike was no longer so obvious on his face.

When asked about the fight, Yan Hui looked aggrieved.

"I didn't say anything bad..." It was stated in advance that this incident was definitely not caused by myself. Yan Hui and the two adults accused Yang Xiyan of the crime, "This time he did it out of nowhere... these days he didn't Just ignore me...when I talk to him, he stares at me...says he hates me...and also says that if he pesters him again, he will hit me." In the end, he really hit me.

Yan Feng asked Yan Hui: "He told you not to pester him, why didn't you listen?" For the past few years, Yan Feng was somewhat dissatisfied with his nephew who followed Yang Xiyan like a follower .

Although you can order tofu in brine, one thing should be lowered by one thing, but why should Yan Feng's nephew be lowered by Yang Guang's nephew?

"I thought he was joking!" Yan Hui glared at Yang Xiyan, and said, "It's not the first time, who knew that he really did it when he said he would do it!"

Yan Feng looked at him, "How dare you say that you can't win? How about the grapple you learned from your father?"

"I..." Yan Hui's voice weakened. He learned a lot, but forgot it quickly, and he didn't practice often. How could he be the opponent of Yang Xiyan who had practiced boxing for several years!

Seeing him bowing his head, looking like he was introspecting, Yan Feng turned his eyes to Yang Guang who was always smiling, and said, "Your child is promising!"

"It's a good time." Taking his words as a compliment, Yang Guang suggested to him, "You should throw someone to your brother and let him train hard, his skills are too bad."

Seeing his schadenfreude smile, Yan Feng lost face, pushed his glasses, and said angrily: "That's our family's business, so I won't bother you."

Yang Guang shrugged, then turned his gaze to Yang Xiyan, and asked, "Where is it hurt?"

From the moment he entered the office, the child's gaze never left him. Although it was just a casual glance, he did not miss the tension in the child's eyes.

The child shook his head, and when he realized that Yang Guang didn't mean to blame him, his uneasy mood gradually calmed down.As long as the second uncle is not angry, he will not panic.

"The person who was beaten was Yan Hui, did you ask the wrong person?"