"From the very beginning, when Dongge asked me to deliberately release the conflict between us, I was calculating on Li Xiong? Ha ha! I was really convinced!" Xu Yang continued to send a text message. "Wang Laowu, with all my brothers, has laid a net in the hospital. Li Xiong doesn't play tricks. It's good that once he wants to fight his wife, he will never come back!"

"That's good." when Jiang Dong finished typing these words, he was obviously relieved. "The good play is still behind! Pay attention to the play!"

"Dongge, don't worry, I'm in a state!" after sending this message, Xu Yang, not far away, put away his mobile phone, with an iconic smile on his mouth, which is becoming more and more rich.

Jiangdong took a silent look at Xu Yang not far away. Because Li Xiong had not entered the hall, he leaned on the master's chair in all kinds of boredom, so he casually asked Zheng Yi, "which head is Xiong Dafa?"

"Dongge, that's the fat man around Du Minghao!" before Zheng Yi spoke, Feng Bin took the lead, and his tone was full of resentment.

After Feng Mu's reminding, Jiang Dong immediately turned his eyes to the fat man around Du Minghao... The guy had a tiger back, a big bald head, a face full of flesh, and looked unusually vicious. Moreover, compared with the petite beauty in his arms, he had a great visual impact, just like the obscene villain in in the comic book.

"You say that Li Xiong has an old brother-in-law, Third Master Chai. What's the backstage of Xiong Dafa? Can he dominate in Wucheng?" Jiangdong is completely out of curiosity. After all, the next thing he wants to solve is Xiong Dafa.

Feng bin, who knows bear Dafa best, said directly, "brother Dong, bear Dafa is a guy..."

Feng Bin's words were interrupted by an extremely cold voice before he finished.

"Jiangdong, we meet again." Xu Yang, not far away, stood up slowly, holding a glass of red wine, smiled and walked slowly towards Jiangdong.

Xu Yang's move immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially Xiong Dafa's eyes to Jiangdong.

When Xu Yang walked to the table where Jiang Dong was located, Zheng Yi, Changfa, Feng bin and a Le stood up instantly, surrounded Jiang Dong at the core and glared at Xu Yang.

"Xu Yang, what do you want?" Zheng Yi took the lead in opening his mouth in a very bad tone.

Under Xu Yang's special care, the gratitude and resentment between Xu Yang and Jiang Dong almost spread all over Wu Cheng's Jianghu. Everyone already knows that, therefore, Xu Yang and Jiang Dong took the lead in matching, and no one was surprised.

"I don't want to do anything." Xu Yang pulled up half of the corners of his mouth. Although he was smiling, the cold in his eyes was undisguised locked on Jiangdong, "just want to give Jiangdong's little brother a glass of wine."

The name of the smiling tiger is not a false name. Even killing people will keep smiling.

"Toast? Sorry, I don't drink with people I don't know." Jiang Dong's smile is stronger than Xu Yang's, but in words, it doesn't give Xu Yang face at all.

"Really?" Xu Yang's smile stagnated slightly. Then, he slowly poured the wine on the ground. "Whether you drink it or not, I'll give you a toast first!"

The bright red wine, like blood, marked a vertical trace in the air, and finally fell to the ground slowly, and the water droplets fell to pieces.