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Chapter 383: Zuo Hua is king

Fang was taken aback when he heard the words, a hot sense of shame gushing from the bottom of his heart, constantly stimulating the few remaining rationality of Fang.

Kneel down?

People have always knelt down in front of his fangs. When did his fangs kneel down with someone? But now, the general situation is gone, and the little life is pinched in his hands, and the fangs have to be softened.

"I'm kneeling, Master Xu, don't kill me, I'll kneel." Fang has completely let go of the shame in my heart, with a begging look in his eyes, and a frantic begging for mercy in his mouth. At this moment, the West District was once above the ground. The king has officially fallen!

Xu Fan heard the fangs surrender and begged for mercy, without showing the slightest complacency on his face, as if the fall of the once underground king was just a trivial matter for Xu Fan.

It's a trivial matter, but what's the point?

Xu Fan stretched out his fingers calmly, bending them slightly, and flicking them on the wall beside the fangs, but the fangs in the wall were shocked and fell from the wall.

One finger kills, one finger saves, and while chatting, hundreds of Fang Fang's elite minions are destroyed! Longtan Tiger's Nest, with a flick of your finger, it is already a broad road!

Everyone in the court looked at Xu Fan, who stood proudly, with eyes full of enthusiasm. At this moment, everyone couldn't afford to resist anymore. In the face of an enemy that is twice as powerful, unite and rack your brains. Perhaps you can turn defeat into victory, but can you face an enemy ten times stronger than yourself? Thousands of times?

More than a dozen gang bosses took a step together, bent down, bowed their heads, and shouted in unison, "Well, Lord Xu! Congratulations to Lord Xu! From now on, all the land in the Western District will be in Lord Xu's pocket!"

Fang Fang's face was gray and defeated, but he still gritted his teeth and knelt at Xu Fan's feet. He also said in a low voice, "Congratulations, Master Xu!" Facing Xu Fan, who was so powerful that he was ten thousand times stronger than himself, Fang Fang had also given up his life. I beg Xu Fan to spare his life.

Xu Fan waved his hand toward the fangs like a fly, "Go out and kneel."

The mere four words are full of indisputable, Fang Fang has no room for resistance at all, kneeling on the ground, and silently crawling out of the martial arts hall.

Fang did not choose to escape, nor dialed the phone of the dog from the police station, but knelt at the gate of Huaqiang Martial Arts Hall with a gray face, and buried an extremely proud head deeply on the cold ground.

escape? The entire Western District has changed hands. Although the world is big, where can his fangs escape? Call that dog? It's even looking for death! How can the owner who fell from the high platform deter an insatiable dog?

Fang Fang had no choice but to kneel deeply at the gate of Huaqiang Martial Arts Hall, trembling in the cold night wind.

In the Huaqiang Martial Arts Hall, the dozen gang boss bent over, looking at Xu Fan, who is still calm and calm, with a face of admiration. Regarding Fang Fang’s dejected departure, there is no fluctuation in their hearts. They are not sentimental people. For them, how to win Xu Fan's favor is the most important thing.

Seeing Xu Fan's gaze, more than a dozen gang bosses once again bent their bent waist down an arc.

Xu Fan looked at these dozens of gang bosses, unabashedly revealing a trace of contempt in his eyes, and the cold voice directly brought a strong sense of sarcasm, "You have been a dog with fangs all these years. It must be very hard, right?"

Facing Xu Fan's undisguised contempt, a dozen gang bosses all knelt down in front of Xu Fan, shivering.

"Master Xu, we can't help ourselves!"

"Master Xu, the fangs killed my brother. I was trying to get revenge, so I was trying my best to follow the fangs!"

"Yes, we already hate fangs, and the world can learn from it!"

Xu Fan is not commenting on the cries of more than a dozen gang bosses. In fact, if it were not for the peace of the Western District, Xu Fan would never say a word to this group of running dogs, and even their master's fangs would not be looked at by Xu Fan. Here, let alone these dozen dogs?

However, today the underground forces in the Western District have reshuffled, and the entire Western District is likely to usher in a **** storm. Even if Xu Fan killed these dozen dogs, it would be of no use. Unless, Xu Fan personally takes over the underground forces in the West District.

Who is Xu Fan? Would you care about such a small place as the Western District? Moreover, an East China Sea food material base has already made Xu Fan too busy. With the addition of a future Huaqiang Martial Art Museum, where is Xu Fan, who is in a distressed position, free to manage any underground forces? Xu Fan didn't want to get infected with this kind of obscure thing.

Therefore, looking at the dozen or so gang bosses who were kneeling at their feet, and the hundreds of younger brothers who also knelt down on the ground, Xu Fan's voice was still full of chills, "The old account between you and Fang is nothing to do with me. I don’t care about the entire underground forces in the Western District either."

At this point, Xu Fan's voice changed, and the chill grew stronger, "This time the Fang Fang fell, you, as the big gang in the Western District, will be the biggest beneficiaries, but the problem is, I think you are very unpleasant..."

A dozen gang bosses heard the first half of Xu Fan's sentence, and their faces couldn't help showing joy, but after hearing the second half of Xu Fan's sentence, the dozens of gang bosses shivered together.

A gang boss trembled and said, "Master Xu, my Dong'an Gang is willing to donate 10 million. Thank you for saving my life. Saving me is the mouth of Fangs. Ten million is just a tribute. Please also ask Master Xu. Smile."

More than a dozen gang bosses came back to God one after another, vying to speak out, wanting to offer the beauty of the Xiangche, the villa gold and silver to thank Xu Fan for not killing.

When Xu Fan heard this, the chill in his eyes was gushing out!

This group of people, if the West is handed over to them, I am afraid there will be no peace in the future.

Seeing the chill on Xu Fan's face, more than a dozen gang bosses were already crying anxiously! These years they have been dogs behind Fang Fang, where can it be their turn to eat meat? It's just some soup at best! What they have just brought out is already the limit they can make!

Zuo Hua, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said, "Brother Xu, or let me take care of this Western District in the future?"

Xu Fan looked surprised. Zuo Hua had been withdrawing from the arena for many years. Why did he suddenly plan to come back out of the arena at this moment? Looking at Zuo Hua with a firm face, Xu Fan couldn't refuse.

Just as Xu Fan was about to nod his head in response, Zuo Hua seemed to see Xu Fan’s confusion in his heart, and explained, “The old man in the Western District has been here for decades. Don't worry about it either."

There is one more thing that Zuo Hua didn't say. Zuo Hua didn't want to let Zuo Ping suffer any more harm. It is always good to have a few people in his hand.

Xu Fan nodded immediately, "Then leave it to Old Zuo."

A hint of gratitude flashed in Zuo Hua's eyes, struggling to get up with the wind and rain stick, standing proudly.

At Zuo Hua's feet, more than a dozen big gang bosses all fell to the ground. At this moment, the throne of the underground king of the West District officially changed hands, and Zuo Hua became king!

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