Chapter 86
"How many times have I told you, don't disturb me when I'm sleeping, and talk to me when I wake up."

Everyone trembled in fright at this sentence, their eyes full of horror.

In the Qinglian Society, they are not afraid of President Ren Qinglian, nor are they afraid of Uncle Lin, they are only afraid of this person.

They all believed that the next president of Qinglian Society must be Qiao Hong.

Although in the Qinglian Society, Uncle Lin is the second person and Qiao Hong is the third person, but after all, Uncle Lin is too old to be in charge of the entire guild, and the current president is a woman, Qiao Hong will definitely be the one Jump up and become the boss.

Stared at by Qiao Hong's cold eyes, everyone seemed uncomfortable, for fear that Qiao Hong would turn his anger on themselves.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Seeing Qiao Hong put away his gloomy gaze, everyone breathed out, and the boulder in their hearts finally fell to the ground.

There is another reason why they are so afraid of Qiao Hong, that is, Qiao Hong usually behaves perversely and violently, relying on his powerful skills trained in underground black boxing, he can crush anyone in the gang at will.

As long as you are not happy, it is normal to interrupt people's hands or legs casually, just like eating.

"Report to the hall master, someone wants to join our Qinglian Society, so I brought him here." Biao Gehui reported.

Qiao Hong glanced at the crowd, saw Xia Jian, and said indifferently: "It's you, who wants to join the Qinglian Society?"

Xia Jian looked at the arrogant Qiao Hong, but didn't speak.

"If you want to join the Qinglian Club, it's very simple, just pay a membership fee of [-] yuan." Qiao Hong said coldly.

Feng Biao was very displeased when he heard this. If he had to pay the fee every time, who would be willing to join the Qinglian Society in the future? When will the Qinglian Society rise again.

"Do I need to pay a membership fee of [-] yuan?" Xia Jian smiled, "But I don't have one, what should I do?"

"Grass, there is no money, and you still want to join the Qinglian Society. You are impatient."

Qiao Hong suddenly showed a ferocious appearance of cannibalism, and shouted: "Come here, give this man a good beating and throw him into the trash can."

Feng Biao had also been upset with Xia Jian for a long time, and just wanted to rush up and beat Xia Jian to death, but Xia Jian showed a grinning expression, and stopped him with both hands:
"Wait, I only said that I didn't bring any money, but I didn't say that there was no money in the bank card. I can go and get it."

The corners of Qiao Hong's mouth twitched, this is a fool, he must have been sent by a monkey to tease him, he couldn't even finish his sentence.

Such a person joining the Qinglian Society will not benefit the society at all, but Qiao Hong naturally has plans in mind.

Swallowed his money first, then beat him into a useless person and kicked him out of the Qinglian Society.

Over the past few years, the source of profit of the gang has been continuously reduced. It can be said that the life of the gang members is very hard. With this [-], they can go to the pink club to find some of the most beautiful girls.

"It's just that I don't know what Hall Master Qiao intends to use for taking my money?" After a pause, Xia Jian asked.

"Needless to say, of course it is used as a fund to revitalize the gang." Qiao Hong replied with a serious complexion.

Xia Jian said with a reassuring expression: "That's good. I'm still worried that Master Qiao will fill his own pockets and go to some club to have a good time."

Seeing Xia Jian's grinning look, everyone was stunned. This guy could still grin when he said such words, as if the words didn't come from him at all.

Only Qiao Hong was stunned. How could this guy know what I was thinking, but he didn't care at all. To him, this little guy was just an ant and couldn't do him any harm.

"You don't want to live anymore, you dare to doubt our hall master."

"Either pay the money, or be beaten into shit by us, you decide quickly, our hall master has no patience."

Of course, everyone will not miss the opportunity to flatter Qiao Hong. Once Qiao Hong becomes the chairman, they will also rise to a higher level. As the saying goes, a rising tide lifts all boats.

Only Feng Biao was a little puzzled when he heard Xia Jian's words. Qiao Hong also received some miscellaneous fees, but he never saw him use them for anything beneficial to the gang.

Qiao Hong's complexion sank, he stared at Xia Jian with cold eyes, and snorted coldly: "You are quite courageous, you broke in by yourself and said some inexplicable words, I don't think you know how to write dead words, Now I have changed my mind, I want all the money in your card, and I will not allow you to join the membership."

"Yo, it seems that you are going to use force." Xia Jian responded flatly and said slowly.

Qiao Hong spat on the ground, "So what? If you don't pay, I'll beat you until you say the password. This is a world that speaks with fists."

Xia Jian's smile was still on his lips, and he said flatly: "You mean, whoever has a hard fist can have the final say."

Qiao Hong straightened his body, clenched his fists, and said, "Of course, who here dares to compete with my fists?"

When everyone saw Qiao Hong's fists clenched tightly, their backs felt chills. Who in the Qinglian Society would dare to fist-smack Qiao Hong? It was fought from underground black fists, and they still maintained an undefeated record.

"I finally understand now." Xia Jian's smiling face suddenly disappeared, and a cold light gathered in his eyes, "It is because of someone like you who abuses power that Qinglian will be in a slump."

"When I come to the Qinglian Club, I will be the first to cut you."

what?
Everyone heard that this person seemed to be speaking in the tone of the president, but it felt like Qiao Hong was the younger brother, and this person was the boss.

But from his icy eyes, everyone saw a trace of sharpness that was completely different from before.

Although Feng Biao felt that this person was overthinking his own abilities, what he said from Xia Jian's mouth made him somewhat agree.

The reason why the Qinglian Society has been unable to rise in the past few years is that there is no core figure, one faction from the east and one faction from the west, and this Qiao Hong has no leadership ability at all, and only uses power to satisfy his own desires.

"Hahaha."

Qiao Hong looked up to the sky and laughed three times. After the laughter stopped abruptly, he took out a machete from the sofa, and walked to Xia Jian's side in three strides from the seat.

"Who are you, dare to educate me."

Xia Jian stood on the spot without moving, and said, "If I were an onion, then you would be worse than toilet excrement."

"Grass, I cut you off!"

Qiao Hong picked up the machete and was about to chop Xia Jian's neck.

"Qiao Hong, what are you doing?"

At this moment, the door was pushed open vigorously, and a middle-aged man with white hair came in.

"Uncle Lin!"

"Uncle Lin!"

When everyone saw the man at the door, they all shouted respectfully, their eyes full of respect.

But Uncle Lin didn't pay attention to other people at all, but went straight to Xia Jian, and made a move that surprised everyone!
He held Xia Jian's hands tightly, with tears in his eyes, and said excitedly, "Xia Yingxiong!"

(End of this chapter)

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