The Queen of the Underworld

Inside the base of the Mad Dog Gang, there are people coming and going at this time, the number of people is nearly doubled than usual, and everyone's face is full of smiles; of course they are all smiles, and each of them has just received at least 5000 For the bonus of [-] yuan, the members of the Mad Dog Gang are better off, after all, they get money a lot; but the members of the Blood Wolf Gang can be described as "crazy"...

The bustling crowd, who were talking loudly and laughing loudly, suddenly fell silent, and all turned their heads to look at the high platform. At this moment, on the high platform, there were two people standing on the left and one right. The blood wolf gang Luobei...

This is not the most eye-catching. What makes so many people hold their breath is that there is a person standing in the front center between Chen Huo and Luo Bei. He is not tall or strong, and he even wears glasses. Looks weak and weak...

This person is Zhang Xiaoming!

"I declare that the Blood Killing Society will be established today!" Zhang Xiaoming's voice was not loud, but it reached the hearts of every member, and suddenly, there was a burst of cheers, "Blood Killing Society! Blood Killing Society! Blood Killing Society... ..."

Zhang Xiaoming didn't stop them and let them revel. Today is indeed a day worth reveling in!Zhang Xiaoming's heart was also torn apart. He cut off his finger and followed his master that night. He never thought that he would have the situation today, and never thought that he, a dissatisfied junior high school student, had nearly a thousand horses under his command. The person standing below, who is not older than him?

However, it doesn't matter how older he is, since when they meet him, they will call him "the master"!

Although Zhang Xiaoming had an extremely happy smile all over his face, he didn't get carried away. He knew who gave everything that belonged to him today?He knows better what he needs to be able to stand in this position, ability, and more importantly, loyalty!

Absolute loyalty to the master!

Chen Huo looked at Zhang Xiaoming's figure, but his eyes were full of sadness. He never thought that the Mad Dog Gang would be in such a situation today, and he had regrets in his heart. The one in front is not Zhang Xiaoming, but Chen Huhu. 【 】

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, Chen Huhu can only be heartbroken, and at the same time, he also has resentment towards Zhang Xiaoming in his heart. How can a teenage doll be such a big gang leader?

At this moment, Chen Huhu forgot how old was the person who broke his three fingers?

Zhang Xiaoming pressed his hand, and the audience was silent again. All the members were waiting for Zhang Xiaoming's next words...