(At the request of some bookmates, from tomorrow onwards, the three chapters will be divided into two chapters of 3,000 words each. See how it works? Would it read more eye-catching?

Shen Zhongshan is in a very good mood right now because he is sitting in the bagroom of Xiangxiang Court, holding a delicate and abnormal woman and rudely touching his delicate body with his big hand.

Perhaps because Shen Zhongshan was a little too anxious, the glamorous woman was "giggled” for a moment to stop.

“Miss Kim, I see you've come from our master! For the first time, we have been so obsessed with women that we haven't even finished handling the affairs of the gang, so we rushed here.” The talker, a fat black man in a fat grey shirt, had a big waist like a bucket and was as thick as two normal people. After saying this, he immediately had some asthma.

“Yes, Miss Ginzi! We can help the Lord for five days in a row, come every afternoon to pay your respects, spend a lot of money! But you're okay, let's just give the Lord a hug, not even once in the night. That's too much to say!” This time it was a middle-aged Confucian with a black mole on his face, whose eyes revealed a harsh colour and appeared to be a man of conscience.

In addition to Shen Zhongshan, there are three other people in this room. These are the three main protectors of the Siping Gang.

Black fat man is “mad boxing” money, don't look at his fantastic fat, he can “mad eighteen dozen" hands but practice extremely skilled, has killed a number of famous master.

Confucius was frustrated by the "poison show talent”. Although he practiced the fierce “snowwind sword technique, what made him famous was his fierce and poisonous heart.

And the man in black who stays aside and never speaks is Shen San, the highest “flying knife” of the three great protective laws. This man's eighteen flying knife series of stunning moves removed many of Shen Zhongshan's leading places of worship, plus he himself is also a distant relative of Shen Zhongshan, so he is the most important player in the gang.

These three are also like Shen Zhongshan. There is a good looking woman sitting with them in her arms. However, none of these women are the one in Shen Zhongshan's arms. They are so delicate, so full, and so full of style.

At this time, the giggling little Ginzi, hearing the frustration of "Crazy Fist” and “Poison Show Talent” Fan said, instantly the fog in both eyes seemed to fall at any moment.

“Master Fan and Master Qian are really unjust to Jinzhi. The first time he saw Master Shen, he immediately knew that he was a hero and a good man. He could have a double fei with Master Shen. That's what Jinzhi wanted! ”

“But the two of you are not unaware that the body of the slave family belongs to this Xiangyuan Court. Without the consent of the nurse Wang in the courtyard, Jinzhi will be killed alive if he leaves to receive guests without permission. Why don't you ask Nanny Wang? If she agrees to let Jinzhi receive the guests, she will surely serve you well tonight.” The head star of the Xiangxiang Court, Ti Di, said, saying a gentle conversion, a look deeply rooted in Shen Zhongshan's affection.

If this sounds like a lie, let the money go in and Fan look at each other in dismay, for a moment there is nothing to say.

Of course, they didn't ask about the money for this little Jinzhi overnight, but Sister Wang spoke out loudly. On the pretext that there was no precedent for this little Jinzhi to stay overnight, they offered a price that made such a group of lords as Shen Zhongshan heartbeat, so they never talked about it.

Of course not if you want to be strong! This Xiangyuan Court is one of the three major gangs in Jiayuancheng, Tianbamen Industry. It's a mess here. It's not dead yet!

Two people were touched by the big red card with a soft, hard nail. They had to spill the air on the Xiangyuan girl in their arms. After touching them severely, they refused to stop.

“Oh! Thank you both for worrying about Shen! But it doesn't matter, Shen made a big deal the other day. This little money is nothing. Beautiful, don't take your word for it! Serve me well then!” Holding little Ginzi across the drunken mountain of Shenzhen, she suddenly took a hard bite on the beauty of the beauty in her arms and said something she deserved.

Shen Zhongshan is a big man with black hair on his arms and chest. Both arms are bigger than ordinary people, so the whole person looks like a human beast in clothes, even ugly and scary.

But such a rude and ugly man, a few years ago, with a perfectly green "arm fist”, killed the former family members of the Siping gang "Golden Pen” Jiu Tianru and his heart four Vajra, took the position of master. So on the Jianghu Road in Jiayuancheng, it definitely belongs to a first-class master with a letter and a symbol, and should not be underestimated.

“Master Shen!” Xiao Jinzhi's sneak attack on Shenzhen Mountain was incredibly shameful, sprinkling delicacies in his arms, leading Shenzhen Mountain to a proud laugh.

“Dong Dong!" That's when someone knocked on the door.

“Who is it?” There are some unhappy black fat men “mad boxing” money in, ill-humoredly drunk and asked.

“For the gentlemen, the drinker.” A young man's voice came from outside.

“Send it in soon, Master Qian is worried about the lack of drinks!” The fat black man heard the words and said without hesitation.

As the money came in, a young man in small clothes walked in, a young man with ordinary hands holding a tray filled with some food and two pots of wine.

“Bring the wine and taste it first!” Fatty Qian Jin is a typical winemaker, so as soon as he saw the two pots of wine, he glanced at them and kept yelling.

“Yes, little man, I'll bring it to you!” The gentleman walked up a few steps and took the bottle to the table.

As soon as Fatty sees the bottle, he grabs it in his hand and pours it into his mouth, first taste it.

“Wait, fat man!” The black-clothed man, Shen San, who had always been silent, suddenly drank the money and poured it into his mouth.

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