The room was so quiet that people could even hear each other's heartbeats.
Xie Wendong slowly put down the teacup, leaned forward, and said softly to Han Fei: "This time Mr.
Han is coming to City T as a guest, and my intention is for you to stay too.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room changed their minds.
In particular, Han Fei's eight subordinates each put their hands into their arms and glared at Xie Wendong.
It seemed that they might take action at any time.
Han Fei didn't change his expression, looked up and laughed and said: I had already made preparations for this before I came.
Xie Wendong looked at him with a smile and asked: "Is it worth doing this for a subordinate?"
"It's worth it."
Han Fei answered simply, and then asked: "What would Mr.
Xie do if he were in my position?"
"I will make the same choice as you."
Xie Wendong smiled faintly and moved his fingers as if unintentionally.
"Thank you, brother," Xiang Wentian frowned and said in a deep voice.
Xie Wendong waved his hand, interrupted Xiang Wentian's words, and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr.
Han has many masters under his command.
I wonder if you can let me see them."
Han Fei was startled, then half-turned around, nodded to his men behind him with a smile, and said, "Mr.
Xie wants to see what everyone is capable of.
Brothers, don't let Mr.
Xie down."
When Xie Wendong saw the skills of Han Fei's men, he certainly didn't just appreciate them.
He was also calculating whether he would be in danger if he really took action.
Han Fei also understood the importance of using personal force to intimidate the other party, and deliberately expressed himself in front of Xie Wendong, so he emphasized his tone when speaking.
As soon as he finished speaking.
A young man with thick eyebrows pulled on his clothes.
He took out a small four-inch-long throwing knife from his waist.
He weighed it in his hand and said, "You're showing off your embarrassment."
As he spoke, he jerked his wrist, and the flying knife came out of his hand and was nailed to the wall a few meters away.
There was a muffled beep sound, and then he looked at the flying knife.
Almost completely immersed in the wall, the strength and speed are so great that it can be seen.
After seeing this, everyone from Hongmen and Wendong Hui were secretly speechless, and couldn't help but look at the people from the Qinggang in a different light.
Xie Wendong saw this in his eyes and was shocked in his heart.
With just one flying knife, he could kill someone in an instant.
With such an enemy by his side, it would be a lie to say he was not worried.
He smiled peacefully and said: "Not bad, good knife skills."
"Excuse me."
The thick-browed man gave Xie Wendong a cold look, walked to the wall, pulled out the throwing knife, and then retreated behind Han Fei.
At this time, another young man reached into his arms, took out a stack of playing cards, stuck a few cards at random, shook his wrist violently, and heard a few beeps, and a few playing cards knocked the tea cup in front of Xie Wendong. broken.
The tea poured out and dripped down the table.
Xie Wendong smiled and said nothing, but Li Shuang couldn't stand it.
He shook his head, pointed at the young man's nose and shouted loudly: "Damn it, what do you mean?"
"I'm sorry."
The young man smiled calmly and said, "I accidentally broke Mr.
Xie's cup.
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I'm sorry."
"Damn it, do you think I'm blind?"
Li Shuang was always impulsive, and when his head got hot, he reached out and pulled out the knife without caring about anything else.
As soon as he moved the knife, Han Fei's eight men became nervous and each took out their weapons, preparing for a fierce battle.
Gao Qiang and Li Shuang often quarreled, but at critical moments, the two became closer than brothers.
Afraid that he would be lost, Gao Qiang pulled out his machete with an expressionless face.
Without saying a word, he stood up next to Li Shuang.
Although Jiang Sen and Liu Bo did not come forward, they already had firearms in hand and were on guard from behind.
Arrows from both sides were flying, swords were drawn out, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
At this time, no matter who strikes first, it will trigger a full-scale melee.
Lu Kou could see clearly behind Xiang Wentian, pulled him back, and said with a low smile: "Brother Xiang, be careful, don't get all our blood."
He was happy to see Xie Wendong and Han Fei fighting to the death, so that Nanhongmen could reap the benefits.
However, Xiang Wentian didn't think so.
He looked at Xie Wendong and Han Fei and said, "It's a wonderful banquet.
Do you two want to turn it into a battlefield?"
Han Fei laughed and said: "Of course I don't mean this, but brother Xiang, if someone wants to take my life, I can't just sit back and wait for death."
Xiang Wentian took a long breath, turned to Xie Wendong and whispered meaningfully: "Brother Xie, please think twice before you act."
Xie Wendong, who was sitting on the chair with his head down and silent all the time, looked up with a smile, snapped his fingers, and said to Li Shuang: "Xiao Shuang, ask the waiter to serve the food."
Li Shuang didn't move.
He shook the knife in his hand and roared in a loud voice: "Brother Dong, that kid just now was obviously insulting you.
I have to fucking kill him."
Xie Wendong's eyes narrowed, a dark light flickered seriously, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Shuang, serve the food."
Li Shuang felt Xie Wendong's undeniable determination and did not dare to say any more.
He snorted heavily, took back the knife, and strode out of the room, Gao Qiang.
Jiang Sen and Liu Bo each put away their swords and guns and looked at each other.
All smiled.
Seeing this, the people from the Qing Gang carefully stood back up.
Not long.
Several waiters brought the wine and food one by one.
The wine is good wine, and the food is also good.
The table is full.
The dining table is large, but it only takes up one-fifth of the room.
At the table are Xie Wendong and Xiang Wentian.
The three of them, Han Fei, were doing it, but there were several people standing closely around them.
Thanks to the huge area of the private room, so many people didn't seem crowded at all.
While the waiter was serving the food, Xie Wendong called Jiang Sen and whispered in his ear.
Jiang Sen listened and nodded, agreeing a few times from time to time.
Xiang Wentian's heart that had just been relieved was raised again.
Who is Jiang Sen?
He knows very well that compared with Hongye, the strength of Blood Kill is only above, not below.
When he saw Xie Wendong and Jiang Sen whispering, he didn't know what was going on.
What's the total?
It's probably not good.
He was afraid that Xie Wendong would have Han Fei's ideas again, so he quickly asked: "Mr.
Xie, what's the matter?"
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Xie Wendong finished what he needed to say, then patted Jiang Sen on the shoulder to signal him to leave.
He turned to Xiang Wentian and smiled, saying that there was nothing wrong.
He just wanted to explain and take precautions.
These days are not peaceful.
"Oh.
So that's it."
Xiang Wentian nodded.
Of course he didn't believe Xie Wendong's words, but with Han Fei present, he couldn't ask further questions.
Xie Wendong stood up, picked up the red wine, and filled the glasses for Xiang Wentian and Han Fei respectively.
Then he picked up his own glass and said with a smile: "It's not easy for the three of us to get together.
It's worth remembering.
Let's have a drink." " Mr.
Xie was polite.
Han Fei and Xiang Wentian both stood up and clinked glasses with Xie Wendong.
The three of them drank the Beizhong wine in one gulp.
Xie Wendong pursed his lips with a smile and said, "It's really enjoyable.
But it's just not pleasant to drink like this."
Han Fei asked: "Does Mr.
Xie have a more enjoyable way to drink?"
Xie Wendong smiled bravely and said: It's rare to see Mr.
Han today, why not let the brothers below discuss and learn from each other, and let's watch and drink at the same time.
Wouldn't it be more enjoyable?
Han Fei was startled and stared at Xie Wendong, wondering what he was up to.
Xiang Wentian said from the side: "Mr.
Xie, this is" Xie Wendong waved his hand and said: "It's just a simple competition, just click until it ends.
Is Mr.
Han, my brother, not worthy of fighting with your men?"
Hearing him say such words, Han Fei could no longer refuse, even though he had a thousand objections, Han Fei is not stupid either.
At what point does it end?
Xie Wendong said it nicely.
If the other party really kills his brother, who can he ask to reason?
Xie Wendong can't let his men pay for his brother's life, but when it comes to this, he has to agree. .
He smiled sadly and said: "Of course I didn't mean that.
Mr.
Xie's brother is famous for being brave and good at fighting.
How could I look down on him?"
After saying that, he turned back and asked: "Who is willing to go out and compete with Mr.
Xie's brother?"
The lean young man who just used playing cards to smash Xie Wendong's tea cup stood up and said, "Brother Han, I am willing to fight."
Han Fei looked at the lean young man, nodded and said, "Okay."
Then he whispered, "Brother, be careful."
"Brother Han, I understand."
The young man agreed and strode to the open space at the other end of the private room.
She proudly looked at Xie Wendong with a look of admiration and said loudly, "Mr.
Xie, please teach your brother to come out."
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His first priority for Xie Wendong is very important.
Xie Wendong used a trick to catch Tang Tang and came to the Hongmen Banquet as his boss.
This made him look down on him very much.
Furthermore, Yu Xiaohua, whom Xie Wendong killed in Nanjing, was his very best friend.
Whether in public or private, he would I have reason to hate Xie Wendong, so I just broke Xie Wendong's tea cup to give him a showdown.
However, precisely because of this, he also brought a fatal disaster to himself.
Seeing his slightly longer appearance, Li Shuang's unquenched anger started to burn brightly.
He walked up to Xie Wendong and shouted loudly, "Brother Dong, let me go."
Li Shuang's loud voice is more famous than his physics skills.
This shout out made everyone around him jump.
Xie Wendong, who was very close to him, was the first to bear the brunt.
The hand holding the wine glass trembled and his ears buzzed.
He frowned secretly and rolled his eyes at Li Shuang.
"Brother Dong, let me go."
Seeing that Xie Wendong didn't respond, he repeated it with a louder voice.
Gao Qiang saw that Xie Wendong's eyes were about to burst into flames, and hurriedly pulled Li Shuang aside.
"Qiangzi, why are you pulling me?"
Li Shuang looked at him dissatisfied.
"If Brother Dong wants you to come up, he will naturally call you."
Gao Qiang turned his head away, not bothering to pay attention to him.
At this time, Jiang Sen walked up to Gesang and whispered: "Gasang, come on."
Gesang held a large plate of mutton in his hand and his mouth was stuffed.
He stared at Jiang Sen and asked blankly: "Why do you want me to go?"
Jiang Sen smiled helplessly and whispered: "This is what Brother Dong meant":