Chapter 655: The First Meeting of the Two Heroes 2

Zhang Haotian already felt that Chen Linglong was showing him a tough attitude. He sneered in his heart, but smiled on his face and said, "Your Gang is really full of talents. Just by listening to the name, it is very majestic, and my subordinates are far from it."

Speaking of this, he introduced his leader. Except for Huang Biao's nickname "Yan Wang Chou", the other scars Zhao Jinfeng, Kuaidao Zhu Er, Huangmao Wang Bin, and Xiaodao Wu Xiaolong were not very famous enough. If the gang was a company, just from the name of the product, the Beixiong Gang obviously paid more attention to publicity, but there was nothing to do about it. After all, the Tianlang Gang, who followed Zhang Haotian, did not have much reputation at the beginning, especially Wang Bin and Wu Xiaolong, could only get the nickname of gangsters. Later, I got used to it and did not change it.

Listening to Zhang Haotian's introduction, Chen Linglong only glanced at Huang Biao twice, and the rest of the people swept past, with a look of contempt on his face, and he didn't even point his head. When Zhao Jinfeng and others saw it, everyone was angry, but they had to bear it and not have to do it.

However, Zhang Haotian fought with the people of the Beixiong Gang, and knew in his heart that although Chen Linglong's attitude was arrogant, he was definitely not arrogant. Northern men were known for their toughness. The Beixiong Gang had been building the gang for a hundred years, so he naturally cultivated countless brave and warlike men. The few subordinates he brought today, except Huang Biao, had not followed him, Zhao Jinfeng and Zhu Er dominated the city at most, while Wang Bin and Wu Xiaolong were just gangsters in the city. If the basic qualities were mentioned, they could not compare to Chen Linglong's subordinates. However, there were some good figures in the Wanhong Gang, but today was not a melee, and he did not bring them.

After a moment of silence, Chen Linglong looked at Zhang Haotian and said, "Zhang Longtou, there are only two gangs in the hall now. Before the duel begins, I want to give you a choice. I wonder if you would like it or not?"

Zhang Haotian guessed a little and smiled faintly, "Oh, I wonder what choice does the leader of Young Master Chen want me to have?"

Chen Linglong's eyes became sharp and said, "You should know that I am determined to win the southern land. Although you have two gangs, Wan Hong and Tianlang, one is old and the other has just reborn. To be honest, I didn't take it seriously. But when I saw you today, I think you are still a man. If you are willing to submit to me, I can assign you the position of deputy gang leader. After the north and south are unified, the Beixiong Gang will not be the Beixiong Gang, but the Wanxiong Gang, which is the collective name of the Wanhong Beixiong Gang, and it also means that the heroes of the world will return."

Zhang Haotian laughed again and said, "Wanxiong Gang, good name, be a deputy leader, the young leader really gives me face, but what if I don't agree?"

Chen Linglong said in a very straightforward and deep voice: "There is only a fight, but I'm afraid you can't even pass today's battle. It would be a pity if you die under my knife like this."

Zhang Haotian shook his head and sighed: "Young Master Chen is so confident that I will die under your knife."

Chen Linglong did not answer his words, but said, "I know you won't submit. This way, I will give you a big gift before you die. If you are in a different place, you will be at ease."

Speaking of this, he waved his hand and saw the tall and white-looking flower husband, who was sitting at the end of the left head, hurried out of the hall. After only a few minutes, he strode in again, holding a square mahogany box about three feet tall in his hand.

Chen Linglong said: "Master Hua, open the wooden box and show Zhang Longtou what's inside."

Hua Shiying bowed and agreed, went to Zhang Haotian and opened the lid on it.

Zhang Haotian's eyes flew down. In the box, there was a human head, a gray-haired and thin-faced old man's head, and his facial features suddenly appeared Ke Yunlu, whom he had been chasing, but he saw his eyes wide open, full of surprises and horrors. It was obvious that he was completely unexpected when he died.

Seeing Zhang Haotian's eyes staring at the wooden box, Chen Linglong's face showed a cold smile and said, "Ke Yunlu has been supplying us in the past, which is considered acquaintance. This time, you were forced to be anxious in the black and white fields, so he found me and said that he wanted to cooperate with me to deal with you, and then unify the north and south gangs, and supply them to make a fortune together, but he was a little wrong..."

At this moment, Zhang Haotian continued: "He was wrong to overestimate himself and underestimate you, right?"

Looking up at Chen Linglong, he smiled and continued, "Ke Yunlu's largest protective umbrella on the white road was knocked down by me. The rest of the protective umbrellas are now worried. In the underworld, Yin Qiguo, whom he instigated to support, was vulnerable and was enforced by Wan Hong Gang. In addition, my 100 million yuan reward, it can be said that it is like a dog of a family. What qualifications do you have to cooperate with you to share money? His previous family just wants the Chinese market. How can you not give it to you with cash? What's more, giving you the agency power is much more stable than giving Ke Yunlu. Kill Ke Yunlu, of course, the huge benefits brought by his two businesses belong to you. The leader of Chen Shao Gang, it seems that I want to congratulate you."

After listening silently, Chen Linglong stared at him and said, "Zhang Longtou is indeed a smart person, but you guessed one thing wrong, that is, it was not that I could only get his agency rights by killing Ke Yunlu, but that the bosses of his two businesses had found me and were very sincere in cooperating with me, and the conditions offered were more favorable than those given to Ke Yunlu. You said, what reason do I have to not do it myself?"

Zhang Haotian did not answer his words, but looked at the head of Ke Yunlu in the wooden box again. This was a person he hated extremely and vowed to kill him quickly. But now when his head was presented to him, he suddenly felt a little sad. Who is the real strong man in this world? Yan Kaijing killed Pang Tongxun and Yan Kaijing himself. Ke Yunlu almost killed him, but now he was killed by Chen Linglong. It is still unknown who will win the battle between him and Chen Linglong. This is the underworld, this is the world. From the beginning of entering this road, you must be prepared to be killed by others.

Looking at Zhang Haotian's expression, Chen Linglong thought he was scared, so he waved his hand and asked Hua Shiying to close the wooden box and take it down, and then said to Zhang Haotian: "Zhang Longtou, I will give you another three minutes. It is up to you to decide whether to fight or surrender. The road to life and death is placed in front of you, and I hope you will think twice."

Zhang Haotian suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Chen Linglong and said, "Young Master Chen, since you are so sure, I will die under your knife. I am willing to give me the title of Deputy Master to seduce me. Do you think I can defeat Ke Yunlu's biggest protective umbrella and have some use, so I want to give me a way out?"

Zhang Haotian was not wrong. Chen Linglong had known that Deputy Minister Li had been overturned by several remaining founding veteran generals. He was very interested in this matter and was also the biggest concern for Zhang Haotian. He heard him say it directly, but he did not hide it. He said: "Even if it is, in the Beixiong Gang, everyone has their own value. To be the deputy leader, of course, people with higher value must do it. If you can assist me, both the north and south of the country and the black and white will be our world, wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

With a smile, Zhang Haotian said: "Sister Chen Gang, do you think I am willing to be the deputy leader? This way, if you promise me a condition, I can consider it?"

Chen Linglong has only one sister, so he is the only heir of the Beixiong Gang. Although he is called the Young Gang leader, his father Chen Qingshan gave him all the affairs of the underworld ten years ago and focused on managing the Baidao business. Although Zhang Haotian was very popular in recent years, and he was known as Nan Haotian and Beilinglong in the world, he has always sneered and did not think that Zhang Haotian could be compared with him. The power of the Wanhong Gang and Tianlang Gang cannot put him in any pressure. He does not need Zhang Haotian for the underworld conquest. However, the ability of this person to bring in several founding veteran generals to Datian Ting to clear his grievances at the same time made him mysterious and amazing. The Beixiong Gang has a deep roots. When it comes to the relationship network, it is definitely not worse than Ke Yunlu. However, Zhang Haotian's powerful background is envious and needed, and this is the only reason why he still wants to keep this person's life.

Listening to Zhang Haotian's words, he was secretly happy and said, "What are the conditions? Just open them up, I will definitely do it."

Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "The name of Wanxiong Gang is really good. I want to be the leader of the gang, and you will be the deputy leader. I wonder if you can agree?"

Chen Linglong looked at Zhang Haotian and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he slowly nodded and said, "Zhang Longtou, please, if you beg for mercy during the fight, I will let you go."

Zhang Haotian ignored his words, stood up, and walked towards the courtyard outside the hall, while Huang Biao and others also stood up and followed closely behind him.

Not long after they came out, Chen Linglong also brought Zhuo Aoshuang and his group out. The bosses of Shanghai gangs in the courtyard were waiting to see this good show. When they saw people from both sides coming out, they hurriedly retreated, revealing a large piece of open space in the middle.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian and Chen Linglong's men were confronting each other more than twenty meters away from the open space, while Fan Xing'an, the owner of Mingzhu Garden, walked to the middle and bowed to the surroundings and said, "When I was an ancestor, my Fan family met the Beixiong Gang, which was considered a family friend. I went to the north to do business and also thanked the old leader of Chen Qingshan, the father of the young master of Chen Qingshan. Now, the young master of Chen wants to use my house to compare sword skills with Zhang Longtou. Of course, I can't refuse, and I invited a colleague from Shanghai to testify to the two. This time, each of them will rely on their skills to fight for life and death. According to the rules in the world, I will prove and ask for your opinions before the competition."

Speaking of this, he bowed to Chen Linglong and said, "Young Master Chen Gang, if you die under Zhang Haotian's knife, you will have any complaints."

Chen Linglong raised his head and said proudly: "There is no complaints."

Fan Xingan nodded, turned around, bowed to Zhang Haotian again and said, "Zhang Longtou, if you die under Chen Linglong's knife, you will have any complaints."

Zhang Haotian also said in a deep voice: "No complaints."

Fan Xingan nodded again and then said loudly: "If you two, all the colleagues present can witness it. Now we can start."

He said as he stepped back, and the space suddenly became spaced on the ground.

Zhang Haotian asked Wu Wei to bring his "Wolf King's Sword". He was about to walk into the field, but he saw a tall and burly old man coming out of Chen Linglong and bowing to the surroundings: "Brother Beixiong Gang Martial Arts Hall Li Changrong, before the young gang leader competes with Zhang Longtou, I want to help everyone with Yu Xing."

After saying that, he took a few more steps forward and said to Huang Biao: "Su Wen, Mr. Huang, is amazing in his fist skills, and is proficient in the true teachings of the Wanhong Gang, Nanhong Fist. My Beixiong Gang also has a set of Hong Fist. I, the leader of the gang, passed it to me. Now the opportunity is rare. I want to ask Mr. Huang to give me some advice. I wonder if it is okay?"

The Beixiong Gang's martial arts hall is responsible for all military operations in the gang. As the master of the hall and is known as the "Divine Mountain God's Leg", Li Changrong naturally has powerful skills. Huang Biao didn't expect that he would find him on his head, so he naturally wouldn't retreat. He walked forward and said, "Okay, since Master Li is interested, I will play with you."

Zhang Haotian has already seen that the Beixiong Gang members want to fully attack their own forces today. It is impossible for Huang Biao to not respond to the battle. However, judging from his age, Huang Biao is older than Li Changrong, so he still couldn't help saying, "Uncle Biao, do you have any physical problems?"

Huang Biao smiled and said, "Haotian, don't worry, although I am always old, I haven't put my skills down yet. I have long heard that the Hongquan of the Beixiong Gang gathers the essence of the Beihongquan, and I want to learn more about it."

Zhang Haotian knew very well that for those who practice martial arts, having an equal opponent is definitely a great pleasure in life, so he nodded and no longer stopped him.

Huang Biao took off his outer clothes, leaving only a vest, and walked to Li Changrong. He saw that although he was over 60 years old, his shoulders were wide and his arms were thick, and his muscles were still tangled. Wang Bin and others immediately cheered.

Li Changrong also took off his coat, but he was wearing a white kung fu shirt. Zhang Haotian saw that although he was not as strong as Huang Biao on the outside, he had a big figure, about 1.8 meters tall, and was half a head taller than Huang Biao. At this time, he suddenly noticed that the shoes under the man's feet were a layer of silver on the outside, shining in the sun, and it turned out to be made of metal.

Zhang Haotian has been practicing Hongquan for several years, so of course he knows why Li Changrong wears metal shoes.

It turns out that Hongquan evolved from the local boxing of Shaanxi during the Yuan and Ming dynasties, red boxing and other boxing techniques, and has a development history of more than 300 years. However, in terms of regional terms, it is divided into north and south Hongquan. Nanhongquan is a boxing technique taught by the secret organization of the southern folk in the Qing Dynasty, which was later created by Fujian tea merchant Hong Xiguan and passed down and integrated from generation to generation. The history of Beihongquan is even longer than that of Nanhongquan.

It was created by Zhao Kuangyin, the Taizu of Song Dynasty, so there was a saying that "Zhao Kuangyin's thirty-two-handed decisive world". Later, this method of boxing flowed into Northern Shaolin. After the improvement of monks of all generations, the skills of leg techniques were added to expand the boxing method wider. Therefore, there is a saying of southern fist and northern legs in the world. Li Changrong was practicing Beihong fist, and he was undoubtedly good at leg techniques. This pair of metal shoes was naturally his weapon. If he kicked a person, he would die at worst and break his bones at a minor level.

Seeing that the Beixiong Gang was really not in good intentions, and the other party had weapons, it was unfair to Huang Biao. Zhang Haotian was about to remind him, but Li Changrong bowed to Huang Biao and said, "Mr. Huang, the shoes under my feet are made of sterling silver, which is helpful to my leg skills. Since you and I want to compete, you should also be prepared. I have someone bring you a pair of steel nail finger condoms, so that you will not suffer any losses."

Hearing this, Zhang Haotian couldn't help but nodded secretly. He had long heard that although the people from the Beixiong Gang were fierce and cruel, their actions were not despicable and shameless. Today, it seems that it is true.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Huang Biao waved his hand and said proudly: "No need, you can hold the steel nail fingers, and I will get your northern legs with bare hands for a while."

Seeing Huang Biao being so arrogant, Zhang Haotian was slightly stunned, but something flashed through his mind and immediately realized that Huang Biao had been practicing iron sand palms since he was a child, and he had been working hard for fifty years. His palms were already as hard as steel. Even if he could take objects from the fire, it would be fine. If he put on a finger condom, it would be in the way, so it would be better to be more generous.

Since Huang Biao was unwilling to use his finger condoms, Li Changrong did not force him. He bowed to him, took two steps back, and then stole a four-level horse stance.

Although the North and South Hongquan is very different due to different regions and history, one thing is the same, that is, it is to focus on horse stance gathering strength, and use the force obtained by the feet on the ground to forward it to the waist, and then use the force borrowed from the waist to the hand when twisting the waist, which is called "force from the ground", also called "force line". Whether the boxing posture can be run smoothly at the beginning has a lot to do with this "force line".
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