The Magnificent God of War

They really couldn't help it.

Being so ridden on his neck and peeing, Bao Rongdong can still bear it. He is not worthy to be the master of the Qingmen?

If Bao Rongdong stood up at this moment, even if they just couldn't go back, but at least showed an attitude, they would not be so angry.

But the result?

Bao Rongdong is still in retreat!

I didn't see them directly, and didn't mean to deal with Jiang Ning, let Jiang Ning humiliate them like this.

"Go! Let's go!"

"Since the doorkeeper is closed, let's handle it ourselves!"

"I have never been so humiliated by others, I have never been so humiliated. Someone has to come forward!"

Several hall masters, their expressions gloomy to the extreme, did not want to see Bao Rongdong again, and left one after another.

The butler looked at a few people and wanted to dissuade him, but he didn't know what to say. He didn't have the qualifications to say more.

But looking at the expressions of a few people, it was obvious that they were extremely angry, and even the dissatisfaction on their faces was all towards Bao Rongdong.

"How good is this."

He sighed and wanted to tell Bao Rongdong that Bao Rongdong had entered his study, and he didn't see anyone behind closed doors!

Things are getting more and more troublesome.

At this moment, Bao Rongdong was in his study with a gloomy face, thinking about countermeasures.

No matter it was Jiangning or the pressure from the Silanka family, he didn't care. The only thing he worried about was the Lord!

This terrible man has been intimidatingly strong since twenty years ago. After these twenty years, how powerful will he be?

Even if he is holding a page of Jidao fist book in his hand, he has no confidence in his heart, and he dares to follow the master and contend head-on.

The more he has seen his methods, the better Bao Rongdong knows that such a person will either kill with one blow, or... don't provoke him!

"I didn't expect that Jiang Ning would have such a method, and the Lord would cultivate people."

Bao Rongdong firmly believes that Jiang Ning is the Lord.

Otherwise, with the strength of the master, where there is a chance for Jiangning to survive in the country, before Jiangning has risen, he will definitely be strangled by the master!

But now, what should I do?

Bao Rongdong couldn't think of it, the current Bao family and Qingmen seemed to have fallen into a dead end.

This Jiangning is really a good method.

At that time.

Overseas Qingmen headquarters!

The huge conference room is empty at the main door.

Bao Rongdong was naturally not there.

And the other twelve hall masters were all present.

"Let me just say, no matter what you decide, I can't bear Zhang Tiankai! It's so **** useless to be so insulted by others!"

Long Tangtang advocated opening the sky, sneered, and glanced at everyone, "Who dares to treat us like this for so many years overseas? Who dares!"

They had just arrived overseas that year, and I don’t know how many people wanted to step on them, but in just a few months, they swept away!

Have a firm foothold!

At that time, they had many masters and were very united, and no one dared to provoke them easily.

Over the years, among the major forces in the gambling city, Qingmen has been ranked in the top three.

When have they been so frustrated?

I have never been angry overseas, but now I have to be angry at home, and he is still so humiliated. If he can bear it, he might as well commit suicide!

After speaking, Zhang Tiankai looked at the other hall masters, the expressions on his faces were a bit yin and yang.

"Qingmen was established, nearly a hundred years, after several crises, it has survived, this time..."

"What kind of crisis is this time?"

The Hallmaster of Snake Hall hadn't spoken yet, and Zhang Tiankai rushed to talk, "A little yellow-haired kid is a crisis? Are you afraid!"