Chapter 1206

When the name Feng Lao Si came out, many people of the older generation, such as Fatty Deng, knew what was going on, but those young people didn't quite understand.

Immediately, someone patted the table and stood up, pointed at Su Xiong's nose and began to curse, but just as he opened his mouth, someone behind Su Xiong shot him in the head with a gun.

"Don't talk nonsense here, you are making too much noise, if Master Feng hadn't said that clubs are a social problem in Xiangjiang, and it is difficult to deal with them, you would have died a long time ago, you can find food here because we let you Find food, you can have this food to find, if we don't allow, you will die."

The man behind Su Xiong held his own gun and looked at the man who fell on the ground with a look of impatience.

"Li Wenbin, Li sir, right? You are right. Our food can only be found with your permission, but if we quit, what kind of chaos will Xiangjiang become? Have you ever thought about this problem? We didn't want it ourselves. Come out to hang out, but you people didn't give us a way out. If there is a way out, who will come out to hang out, so don't say here that our food is given by you. If you don't acquiesce in our appearance, Xiangjiang would have exploded long ago. You have rules, and so do we, so don’t say this anymore, or we can play you to death, you have to know that many of our associations are legal.”

Fatty Deng looked at Li Wenbin and said, "Didn't your old fellows tell you that he was born with the prefix Fu?"

After saying this, Li Wenbin's expression turned ugly. The association was indeed legal, and his father was also born with the prefix "Fu". These are indistinguishable.

"Don't talk about Fatty Deng, whoever you are, sit down, the prefix is ​​yours now."

Su Xiong stood up to speak at this time, and then handed over the dead man's club to his subordinates. The subordinate immediately changed from a look of resentment to a look of excitement, and then sat down without mentioning himself. It's the boss's business.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiong nodded, that's good, and then he started to arrange for the big bosses of all parties to stop the chaos, otherwise he and Feng Laosi would deal with them together.

At the same time, they were asked to give up the school, and the associations were not allowed to recruit people from the school, and whoever went would do it.

According to his words, no one wants their son to be a dwarf mule.

Everyone agrees on this point. They want their children to be doctors, lawyers, stock brokers, and those who are good at it. The only thing is that they don’t want them to join clubs. Those who are retired agree to it.

What's the point of being a bastard, so what if you can sit in the hall?
[-], [-], [-] sit in the messenger hall, [-], [-], and [-] work as a funeral parlor. They are in charge of both black and white. They are literally being watched while sitting, and they will be chopped up by people from other clubs or their own club from time to time. Such a high-risk Occupation they don't want their offspring to do.

Although there are many famous schools in Xiangjiang, those who have problems with their family backgrounds cannot get into those famous schools. Many bosses are somewhat dissatisfied.

But is there anything they can do? After all, their origins determine that their children can only go to that kind of school.

It’s not that they didn’t think about telling other families not to go to the school to develop, but they didn’t dare. If you don’t go there, others will go, and there are not many prefixes born in those schools. Xiangjiang’s clubs have Many of them started in the school.

Now Su Xiong's words give them a chance to reach a consensus. They will agree with Su Xiong's words. It is because Su Xiong has people with money, power and backers, and everything is better than them. Moreover, during this period of fighting, They couldn't bear it any longer. Those younger brothers burned and buried money, and they went out by millions every day. These people couldn't bear it anymore.

The big bosses behind them also let go, telling them to stop as soon as possible, or they would cut off their water pipes, which made everyone feel like stopping, but they can't just shout Stop it, or the cubs below will be hard to explain.

Now that Su Xiong stepped forward to give them an excuse, anyone who wants to fight can go to Su Xiong to fight. The fact that a dozen of his subordinates knocked down hundreds of people is now a hot topic on Taoism. Everyone knows Lord Xiong Moreover, during the conversation today, Su Xiong also revealed the backer of his mission station, which gave everyone more excuses.

But this time, Su Xiong did not let them suffer. There are many bars, nightclubs, video game stores, etc., and a lot of casinos have been persuaded by him to sell to these associations. Those bosses all want to immigrate, Su Xiong I just said that as long as it is sold, the immigration department will handle it as soon as possible, and those bosses happily sold their stores, and they all gave them preferential prices.

These clubs have also been warned by Feng Laosi, and if there is trouble in the future, they will directly close their stores, and they can only be honest one by one.

And the bosses are honest, those blue lanterns can only find food by themselves. After those associations have their own businesses, they will no longer want these blue lanterns that can only fight. Where can they go? There is only the construction site left.

This trouble made the social order of the entire Xiangjiang much better.

Su Xiong thought that there would be nothing to do after this matter was over, but he didn't expect to ask him to take a person to America to do something.

He originally thought it was nothing serious, he just took someone to New York, the most important thing that could happen was that the brother was a little too strong.

But what he didn't expect was that the place they got was not an ordinary place, but the Woolworth Building in New York, America, and even entered the Magic Congress of America directly.

This directly shocked Su Xiong's eyes. He never thought that one day he would bring people to pick the Magic Congress of America. This is a super power in the alien world that is no worse than their Maoshan.

And that man wiped out all the 100 floors of the Magic Congress with one punch.

Extinct, if Su Xiong hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it, a powerful force comparable to Maoshan's ancestral court and the outer sects, was actually exterminated by one person.

And that man just stood there and punched. If it wasn't for the simultaneous explosion sound from the 100 floors, Su Xiong wouldn't have known that the man had just punched.

(End of this chapter)

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