281: C281 Who Is the Real Dog

C281 Who Is the Real Dog

"Bam!"

Liyang quickly retracted his big hand, only to see a burnt black spot appear on his palm. Lee Tianzhao raised his chin with a complacent look, and said to him in a provocative tone: "Damn, do you really think that the reason I'm sitting in this seat in the Heavenly Thunder Hall is because of our relationship? In terms of strength, killing you is like killing a dog, the entire Qing Gang is united, and you are the only foreign dog. If not for the Branch Lord bringing you up to this position, I would have killed you long ago."

Only now did Lie Yang know that he had underestimated Lee Tianzhao. However, the other party's slander made him feel that it was laughable.

He hadn't even made a move, yet he was already bragging.

He, Lee Tianzhao, was quite capable. Even though he wasn't very clear about Lie Yang's capabilities, he was 80% sure that he could kill him if he were to really use his real strength.

The remaining 20% was because he had indeed underestimated his opponent's strength.

However, this did not mean that if he wanted to kill someone, the other party would be able to resist!

"Enough, Steel Hand has brought a guest over. All of you, calm down. Otherwise, all of you will suffer the consequences of your actions and will be punished by the sect's rules!"

It was at this point that Wang Xianyang looked up at the two figures approaching. His face was grim as he issued a reminder. It was only then that everyone sat down.

Lee Tianzhao snorted and glanced at Lie Yang with disdain.

On the other side, Gao Xiaotian was not troubled either. The other members of the Black Cloaked Hall also spread out and let him return to his seat.

"Fellow brothers and sisters of Qing Gang, I have made you all wait for a long time. Today, a good friend of mine has come. Today, everyone is gathered here to welcome my friend, Ouyang Hwa!"

On the stage, a burly man with a rough face and thick voice was wearing a pair of black gloves. He held a microphone in his hand and pointed at a long-haired man beside him.

As the rough male voice faded, the surroundings immediately resounded with warm applause and cheers.

The effeminate looking man nodded in satisfaction. He followed the boorish man to the dining table where Lie Yang and the others were.

Everyone was clapping to welcome him. With a smile on their faces, they got up. Only Lie Yang was still sitting in his seat, expressionless.

"Hello, my name is Lee Tianzhao. I'm the Green Gang's Heavenly Thunder Steel. Please take care of me in the future!"

"We're all on the same side, so there's no need to be so polite. I'm Wang Xianyang from the Green Gang. Brother Ouyang, if you don't mind, please forgive me."

Even Fei Jinpeng and Tang San got up, shook hands with Ouyang Hwa and said some polite words.

After a brief introduction, Ouyang Hwa's gaze fell onto Lie Yang, who was drinking and hadn't said a single word since the beginning.

Iron Hand saw him and walked over. He placed his big hand on Sunscorch's shoulder and said with a big smile, "Little Fiery Sun, what's wrong? Who dares to provoke you? Tell me, break his neck!"

Although they were not very good brothers, they could still be considered close. The two of them would often stay in touch and also go on missions at the same time, and they had met before on the southern battlefield. At that time, they had taken over an important base with the help of their allies.

"Really? There are too many people who have angered me!"

Lie Yang raised his head. There was a lot of meaning in his eyes as he looked at Ouyang Hwa. When he spoke, he was also facing Ouyang Hwa.

Everyone could tell that he was being targeted, but no one knew. Only Ouyang Hwa looked at the scarlet face of Lie Yang, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile.

He sat down and ignored the provocations of the scorching sun, appearing extremely magnanimous.

Steel Hand was also somewhat embarrassed, but he also knew that today's occasion was very important. Even if he was dissatisfied with the scorching sun, he could not show it on his face.

"Come, everyone raise your goblets and come forward to pay your respects to Brother Ouyang."

As he said that, he raised his glass and clinked it with Ouyang Hwa. Everyone also stood up and toasted with each other. Only Lie Yang stood at the side as if he was an outsider.

After drinking a round of wine, Ouyang Hwa's gaze turned and fell on Lie Yang's body. The corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile.

"Little bastard, quickly sit down. I know you wish you could kill me, but, in your Qing Gang's territory, at the mouth of the blazing fire, I am still sitting here. What can you do to me?"1

Ouyang Hwa spread out his hands, looking like he deserved a beating.

He stood up, picked up a bottle of wine, and threw it towards the scorching sun, accurately hitting his head.

The bottle shattered, and the wine spread across Sunscorch's face and hair, soaking his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng still ate the chicken leg with his mouth full of oil, as if he was watching a show. If it wasn't for the chicken leg in his left hand and the beer in his right, he would have applauded.

The reason for this was that he couldn't stand up to Lie Yang's provocation. Since he dared to provoke him, why didn't he make a move on him?

[We were all waiting for him to smash the bottle of beer on the floor and bask him in the sun like a fool. Does that feel good?]

He couldn't see Gao Xiaotian, the animal. He didn't even eat the crabs on his plate. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like an angry bull about to erupt at any time.

However, Liyang was bullied like a grandson, and yet he didn't do anything. He just couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

"Brother Ouyang, what happened to you? Why are you so angry? Did the sun make you unhappy?"

Iron Hand hurriedly stood up, glanced at the expressionless Sun, then turned around to press his hand on Ouyang Ziyun's shoulder as he asked with concern.

Ouyang Hwa also gave him face. After sitting down, he took the cigarette and smoked a few mouthfuls.

"Is he worthy?" "He's just a little bastard. If my uncle didn't spare his dog life, he would have already died with his short-lived parents."

He raised his head and said with a taunting look on his face, "You are still not convinced. Three years ago, my uncle gave you a chance to take revenge. He threw your own sword to you, but you are useless. Who can you blame?"

Following Ouyang Hwa's words, everyone around them seemed to understand what he meant.

It turned out that Lie Yang really had a grudge with Ouyang Hwa. To be exact, he had a blood feud with Ouyang Hwa's uncle, Sword Devil, in the south.

Hearing this, Lee Tianzhao shook his head, grabbed his wine cup and threw it towards Lie Yang.

"F * ck, since you have enmity with the famous senior Sword Devil, why did you run over to my Qing Gang? Aren't you trying to draw enmity between us!"

At this moment, even Wang Xianyang was frowning as he loudly berated, "You are still not giving up on your brother Ouyang. If he is not willing to forgive you, the entire Qing Gang will not let you off. How dare you bring the trouble to the Qing Gang, I can now announce your expulsion on behalf of the Qing Gang's seven halls and four gates!"

Lie Yang was indifferent to everything that was happening. He was gambling just to pull Qing Gang to avenge him. Now, it was clear that he had lost.

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