The richest man in the magic city

The big guys here heard the words, and then they rejoined.

After everyone was seated, Fang Xiaoru said indifferently: "Everyone, how have you been thinking about it in the past two months?"

When this question was asked, everyone bowed their heads in silence.

They are all big bosses of one party, with high positions, and they are used to being the bosses, so how can they willingly surrender to Fang Xiaoru.

Although they knew that Fang Xiaoru was very strong and would not end well against him, no one was willing to surrender.

When everyone bowed their heads in silence, only Zheng Xishan raised his head and looked at Fang Xiaoru.

A young boy.

This is Zheng Xishan's first impression of Fang Xiaoru.

He looked up and down, really couldn't see where Fang Xiaoru was different.

Zheng Xishan frowned, the more ordinary, the more extraordinary.

Since Fang Xiaoru was able to kill Zheng Nantian with three moves, how could he be an ordinary person.

Zheng Xishan sighed secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, he is a capable person. Even the old man can't see the depth of you. Nan Tian died in your hands, and it is not wronged. But what about it, if you don't become a master, I will kill you like Kill the chicken!"

The more ordinary Fang Xiaoru looked, the more Zheng Xishan felt that he was not easy.

Just like Zheng Xiong, the Patriarch of the Zheng family, he looked no different from ordinary people at first glance, but he was a real master-level powerhouse.

This is what people often say back to basics!

However, Zheng Xishan still has absolute confidence in himself, and in the process of turning energy, almost no one is his opponent.

An eighteen-year-old boy, he didn't take it to heart.

After more than ten seconds, Fang Xiaoru saw all the big guys not talking, his eyes drenched, and he slammed a punch on the table.

He coldly scolded: "If you don't speak, do you want to express silent protest to me? Huh?"

When everyone saw this, their hearts couldn't help but violently beat, and their hearts became more nervous.

"If you surrender, you can still enjoy the glory and wealth. If you insist on confronting me to the end, then I don't mind going to the door one by one and annexing your gangs one by one!"

Fang Xiaoru was angry, and the atmosphere in the entire box suddenly became extremely depressed.

The big guys present were all trembling.

Neither did he want to surrender, nor did he want to arouse Fang Xiaoru's anger, to find the disaster for himself.

"Boss Fang, you are only relying on your own strength to dare to oppress us."

But at this moment, under everyone's attention, the boss of the Hsinchu Gang stood up.

He thinks he has Zheng Xishan on the side, so there is no need to fear Fang Xiaoru.

"Oh?" Fang Xiaoru turned his head to look at the boss of the Hsinchu Clan, staring at him and said, "So, are you planning to go against me?"

The boss of the Hsinchu Gang was glared by Fang Xiaoru's eyes, only to feel that he was being stared at by a beast, and his heart thumped with fright.

He involuntarily stepped back two steps, his face turned pale, and he trembled:

"Don't be proud, this time we Hsinchu has helped a master, and he will definitely be able to subdue you!"

He turned his head and said to Zheng Xishan on the side: "Master Zheng, hurry up and clean him up!"

"Go away!"

Zheng Xishan sat up from the chair, took the collar of the Hsinchu gang boss, threw him three meters away, and said coldly:

"A trash like you, dare to call the old man!?"

When the other gang leaders saw that someone was about to make trouble, they couldn't help but raise their expectations.

Zheng Xishan's face looked like frost, staring at Fang Xiaoru, coldly questioning: "You killed Nantian master and apprentice?"

Fang Xiaoru looked at Zheng Xishan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It looks like you are here for revenge."

Zheng Xishan snorted and said: "The ancient Wu Zheng family has stood in the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years, and its majesty is inviolable! You can only use your blood and life to maintain the majesty of our Zheng family!"

As he said, he stepped forward violently, and suddenly the whole floor was shaking.

A burst of energy radiated from him.

People who were closer to him only felt that even their breathing became quicker, and the surrounding air pressure seemed to have increased several times all at once.

They hurried back until they got to the wall and felt a little better.

Fang Xiaoru shook his head, looked at the boss of the Hsinchu gang, and said disdainfully:

"This old boy is your hole card against me? It's really ridiculous!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Fang Xiaoru's naked mockery immediately angered Zheng Xishan.

His face became more gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger.He said murderously:

"Today, the old man is here to kill you. Tell your last words, and the old man will send you on the road after you finish."

"Jingle Bell"

But at this moment, a rapid upgrade bell rang.

Fang Xiaoru took out his mobile phone and said, "Hey, Mr. Xi, what's the matter if you call me?"

"Xiao Fang, what I told you yesterday is done. I plan to pick you up with Colonel Lin Lei, the chief instructor of the Sharp Sword Special Forces. Is it convenient for you now?"

On the other side of the phone, Xi Guogang's voice came.

Fang Xiaoru said: "Well, I have something to deal with, but it won't take long. Come here now, I'm in the Emperor Box of Wangjiang Pavilion."

Xi Guogang said happily: "Eh, Hao Le, we will be there soon."

Hanging up, Fang Xiaoru put the phone back in his trouser pocket.

"Boy, this is your last word. Next, I'm going to send you on the road. Remember, don't provoke the Zheng family in your next life!"

Zheng Xishan said murderously.

His eyes were cold, and the look in Fang Xiaoru's eyes was like looking at a dead person.

"Ha ha."

With a contemptuous smile on Fang Xiaoru's face, he glanced at Zheng Xishan, shook his head, and said:

"It's just a mere energization. I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from. Could it be that the forty years of rough internal strength in your body failed?"

Zheng Xishan's expression suddenly changed when he heard the words.

Fang Xiaoru could see at a glance that he possessed more than 40 years of internal strength, which made him feel terrified.,, ..