C270 Number of People to be Competed
"Oh?" "You make it sound so interesting!" Ma Ruloong sneered and swept his eyes over the big guys surrounding Ren Qianyuv.
"Is there any use in having more people?" Selling smelly firecrackers, after so many years, your heart and vision are still so narrow! "Today, your father will teach you that fighting doesn't necessarily mean watching too many people."
With that, Ma Ruloong waved his hand, and the group of brothers behind him spread out the distance.
"All of you, stand far away from me. If you fight, you won't have eyes for punches and clubs!" Whoever is hurt is not responsible! "
Ma Ruloong looked at the brothers behind him and nodded in satisfaction.
These were all good brothers who risked their lives and relied on him for their lives. Each of them had gone through mountains of blades and seas of blood.
Strictly speaking, each of these brothers might have had a life on their hands.
The number of people may not be as many as the number of people on the other side, but the unique bloody and murderous aura from each of them instantly covered up the momentum from Cao Yuvde's underlings.
The remaining tycoons in the hall covered their noses with their hands and retreated once more.
They looked at Ma Ruloong's back as if there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind him.
"You." Ma Ruloong! "You really want to oppose me? This is my Cao family territory, all of you are courting death!" Cao Yuvde gritted his teeth and said.
"Courting death?" Ma Ruloong laughed heartily. "You smelly firecracker, aren't you a little too confident? You smelly fish and rotten shrimp, you don't even need Wu Tie's help to deal with them!"
"Easy?" "Then how about adding our Duan family?"
Ever since the cold elder was knocked out by Ren Qianyuv, Duan Linyu had been wearing a dark face and didn't say a word.
At this time, Duan Linyu, who had been silent all this time, stood up when he saw Cao family being so impressive.
He walked into the middle of the two opposing factions and looked at Ma Ruloong in disdain.
"Crazy Ma, you actually came back without saying a word. Isn't that your style?"
When Ma Ruloong heard this, he turned around and glanced at Duan Qinming. His eyebrows were slightly creased, and a trace of disgust unconsciously flashed across his eyes.
"Young Master Duan is here too! No, that can't be right. We should call him Master Duan family now!" "A coward like you dares to appear at a gathering like this. Looks like you've grown a little bolder!"
Duan Linyu's dark face turned even colder, and he said coldly, "Crazy Ma, I didn't expect you to change so much after leaving for so many years. If it was before, you would have already attacked. Since when did you learn to be so sharp-tongued?"
Duan Linyu clasped his hands together and clapped a few times.
Pah pah pah …
Suddenly, over twenty young men in black suits holding baseball bats rushed in from outside the hall. They instantly wrapped Ma Ruloong and the others in dumplings.
Since he dared to come here today, he naturally had something prepared.
In order to support Cao family and teach Ren Qianyuv a lesson, these bodyguards had already arrived a long time ago.
Actually, after his bodyguard, the cold elder, was knocked out by Ren Qianyuv, he had already sent a message to gather his men outside, which was why he had appeared in time.
"Coward, you're really a coward. To be able to bring so many people with you, aren't you a little too afraid of death?" Ma Ruloong glanced at the bodyguards in suits surrounding them, his heart remained calm. He shook his head and sighed, "After so many years, you guys still haven't made any progress at all. I've already told you, there's no use in having more people!"
Ma Ruloong smirked and smiled sinisterly.
"Also, even if we have to compete in numbers, you won't necessarily win, hahaha!"
"What do you mean, crazy Ma?"
"Well said, we've never lost in numbers!"0
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