C4 (1/2)

The beach at night was the domain of the gang leaders.

There was a saying among the people. Those who dared to walk the streets on a beach night were either gangsters or people who didn't care for their lives.

Now in the darkness of the beach by the white, smiling Buddha, Chou Lao-Si, I am the world.

Let's not talk about the other small gangs for the time being, they were all just following behind these four big shots to pick up some dirty water.

There was also a young man worth mentioning. His name was Long Qi.

Long Qi was a ruthless person who had risen to prominence. He was like a dragon crossing a river, skilled in martial arts. If he dared to fight or kill, the power of his faction would grow very quickly.

The four big shots of the gang couldn't stop his development, his power was slowly being consumed by them.

The yard of the northern beach was quite spacious and empty. A young man was waving a purple long sword with his upper body pressed against the beach.

Sweat soaked the corners of his ears, and the firm muscles in his body tensed. He drew his sword, then sheathed it. A chilling aura permeated the entire yard.

”Long Qi, this is really interesting.” ”This is a bit out of my expectations …” The youth mumbled to himself as a smile appeared on his face.

The young man was, of course, Li Dao, who had just settled down on the beach.

He did not expect it to be a movie he had seen before, ”The Battle of the Fighting”. At this moment, Li Dao knew what he should do.

At this time in history, the biggest gangsters on the beach were probably Du Yuesheng, Jin Rong, and Zhang Shaolin.

What white dysentery? Laughing Buddha, Qiu Lao Si, Chen Ergou, Long Qi … they had never heard of it before.

But this was also good. Wasn't such a chaotic environment the best stage for him?

In this chaotic era, even true dragons and serpents could display their true colors.