Chapter 658: Shame

At this moment, Zhang Haotian's forehead was covered with sweat. He knew very well that if he persisted for less than five minutes, this short five minutes might be the last time he survived in this world. Despite this, he did not dare to pause at all, because once he relaxed, Chen Linglong would inevitably counterattack immediately. At this time, he almost lost his defensive strength, and I was afraid that he could not hold on for even five minutes.

In the crisis, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Haotian, show mercy. The father of the Young Master Chen, the old master Chen, has an old age with me. It is okay to teach him a lesson, but for my sake, let's spare his life."

This was heard in his ears and immediately it was revealed that it was actually called by the wounded Huang Biao. He glanced at him squintly, but saw that he had already stood up from the seat, as if he was really afraid that he would kill Chen Linglong under the knife.

Zhang Haotian knew that Huang Biao had never met Chen Qingshan before. When he heard him say this, he was slightly stunned at first, but soon understood that Huang Biao saw that one of his feet was on the verge of death. He said this to give him a step to stop the battle, but he would not be disguised.

He sighed secretly, of course he would not be stupid enough to send himself to Chen Linglong's dragon-shaped sword. He tried all his strength and slashed several swords. He was so powerful that he forced Chen Linglong to retreat three or four steps in a row. He suddenly withdrew his sword and took the initiative to retreat two steps, inserted the "Wolf King Sword" to the ground, and made a humble and polite look after gaining power. He bowed to Chen Linglong and said, "Young Master Chen, Cheng Ren, Cheng Ren, Cheng Ren, let us not decide today."

Chen Linglong could clearly see the sweat beads on Zhang Haotian's forehead, and knew that he was really at the end of his strength. He would soon launch a counterattack to take this person's life, not only to solve the biggest obstacle to his unification of the underworld, but also to relieve his shame of calling himself a "head-shrinking turtle" just now. While sneering proudly, Huang Biao might as well stand up and shout that Zhang Haotian's mercy, and said that he had an old age with his father. Zhang Haotian suddenly stopped and took the opportunity to step down.

, I was so angry that my chest was furious, and the other party inserted the knife. With his identity and in front of so many people, of course it was not convenient to attack with the knife. I had to take two steps forward and point to the "Wolf King Sword" inserted on the ground by Zhang Haotian, saying, "Zhang Haotian, I didn't expect you to be such a rogue person. If you can't beat me, you used despicable means to avoid it. Pull your knife and continue fighting with me. If I can't kill you under the knife within fifty moves, I will lose."

Zhang Haotian never did such a thing in his life, but as the saying goes, "If you stay with the bright moon in the five lakes, you will not be afraid of the golden hook." Chen Linglong was sure to defeat him, so he set up this duel. There is no unbeaten person in this world, and he will never be a stupid hero. He is not afraid of death, but he will not die in vain.

Seeing Chen Linglong's angry look, Zhang Haotian called out "Shame", but on the surface he was very graceful. Not only did he not draw his sword, he held his hands up and smiled slightly, "Today I am just playing with the leader of Chen Shao Gang. Losing or Wee is not important. Since Elder Huang and Lingzun have old age, then stop."

Chen Linglong looked at his arrogant attitude of being powerful and forgiving others. He suddenly laughed wildly at the sky and pointed at him, "Zhang Haotian, it turns out that you are a real turtle. It disappoints me so much. If you don't admit that you are a courageless coward, just draw your knife and let's fight again."

Huang Biao was afraid that Zhang Haotian would be so excited by Chen Linglong that he really drew his sword and fought again. He endured the wound on his lower abdomen and took a few steps forward, bowing to Zhang Haotian: "Gang Master, you know that before joining the Wanhong Gang, I once created a small gang and often walked around the north. I encountered a huge trouble at that time, which almost made me lose my life. Fortunately, I met the old gang leader Chen, who was righteous and helped me relieve the danger. I still remember this kindness in my heart. For the sake of my follower of you, I will give me an old face."

Chen Linglong looked at him and gritted his teeth and said, "Huang Biao, you are a figure in the world. I never thought you would be so shameless. It is said that the southerners are cunning and have no way of doing things. I finally saw it today."

Huang Biao's personality is the same as Zhang Haotian, and he is both a tough guy. It is really helpless to do this today. However, his appearance is the same as Zhang Haotian. He does not reveal his own defeat at all. Instead, he looked at Chen Linglong and sighed: "Nephew, I know you have been arrogant since childhood. This time you take the initiative to make a duel in Gang Zhang, and you are determined to win. However, there are people outside the world and there is heaven outside the world. Even if you have the skills of Gang Zhang, you are not without rivals. If you go back and practice hard for a while, you will have a chance to make a good duel."

The people from the Tianlang Gang didn't know the real situation. All they saw was the gang leader slashing left and right, and Chen Linglong stepped back step by step, as if he could soon kill the other party. Unfortunately, Huang Biao was worried about his old love and came forward to stop the duel at a critical moment. He secretly complained in his heart. Wang Bin heard that Chen Linglong was still scolding Zhang Haotian and Huang Biao ignorantly, and immediately couldn't help it and cursed: "Chen Linglong, you are shameless. You obviously lost, but you still have the nerve to curse. If Elder Huang was not loyal enough and had returned your father's favor, you have been split in half by our gang leader."

Chen Linglong listened and became even more angry. He glared at Wang Bin and said, "Get out, what are you? You dare to scream here."

Although Wang Bin knew that Chen Linglong was powerful, he was not a person who was afraid of trouble. Seeing that this person was about to lose, he even scolded the idol he admired the most. He was really annoyed and said with confidence: "You were going to lose just now. It was our gang leader who spared your life. Whoever of the friends present understood it, they all said 'Nan Haotian, Bei Linglong'. Look, apart from the capital you gave you, why are you as famous as our gang leader? I bah?"

As he said that, he actually spat on the ground.

The people from all gangs present in Shanghai were like Wang Bin. He thought Chen Linglong would lose, but he was stubborn, but because he was arrogant by nature, he took the initiative to post it to Zhang Haotian. As a result, he backfired. He was a little angry and said some words on the scene to save his face. Fan Xing'an, the owner of the Pearl Garden, is the real old man with Chen Linglong's father Chen Qingshan. He was worried that Chen Linglong would have an accident here and could not explain it to his father. So he quickly strode into the scene, laughed twice, and then smoothed out: "Zhang Longtou, the leader of the young gang, you two are young heroes, heroes of the world, everyone plays, it's best to put away the knife, I have prepared a small wine in the dining room, everyone goes there for fun, no longer compares the knife, how about the alcohol level?"

At this time, Chen Linglong's angry face gradually calmed down. He took back the dragon-shaped knife and leaned over behind him. He stared at Zhang Haotian and nodded with a sneer and said, "Very good, Zhang Haotian, I can come up with such a way to escape death. It seems that I really underestimate you, but you have to remember that one day, I will let you die under my knife."

Zhang Haotian also nodded and said, "The leader of the Chen Shao Gang is so skillful. If there is that day, Zhang Haotian will never have any complaints."

Chen Linglong snorted and then said, "The dispute between you and me is unavoidable. In front of all the colleagues in Shanghai, I want to make an agreement with you, but I wonder if you have the courage to agree?"

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "What is the agreement?"

Chen Linglong said: "I know you have some trolls in your hands, but now the country is managing this thing more and more strictly. Once our two gangs use it on a large scale, they will inevitably be hit hard by the government before they decide the outcome. If you are willing, don't use that thing. If you don't agree, then pretend I didn't say it. You can use whatever weapons you can get."

Listening to Chen Linglong's words, Zhang Haotian immediately analyzed his intention. He had seen the power of the government, and he had to say that he was still scared. If the fight between the north and the south was used, the possibility of not attracting the government's attention and interfering with the suppression was absolutely zero. It is correct that the two sides would be hit hard by the government before they even decided on the outcome. Northerners have been brave since ancient times, and are good at close combat. If they only use cold weapons, they will undoubtedly have an advantage in fighting. If they do not agree and want to use a pistol or even an AK47 duel, in addition to the government's factors, one thing will put him in a very disadvantageous situation, that is, Chen Linglong killed Ke Yunlu and was about to take over all his underworld businesses, including arms.

No matter how he counts, he doesn't seem to have any advantages. So of course, he has to choose correspondingly safe cold weapons to fight. Although the physical fitness of the southerners is not as good as that of the northerners, his mind and agility are not bad, and there are more regions and numbers, which may be able to reverse the disadvantages.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, Master Chen, I promise you that you will never use trolls first. You and I will compete with each other based on your strength."

Chen Linglong also expected that he would agree, and sneered, saying, "I hope you can make me feel more happy this time and don't let me be disappointed with you anymore."

Zhang Haotian stared at him and said, "Today's battle did not make the leader of Young Master Chen happy, but Zhang will definitely ask you for advice again in the future."

Chen Linglong said "Yes" and said, "I hope this day won't last too long."

After saying this, he stopped talking, but waved his hand and walked out of the gate without any intention of attending the Fan family banquet.

When the Beixiong Gang saw him moving forward, he quickly followed. Zhuo Aoshuang obviously did not recognize Zhang Haotian as the "godfather" who had saved him, and only glanced at him and left.

Although he survived the duel safely, Zhang Haotian's heart was filled with a sense of depression. When he saw the Beixiong Gang leaving, he had no intention of staying, and took Zhao Jinfeng and others to the gate.

Fan Xing'an knew that the people from the Shanghai Gang did not want the people from the Beixiong Gang to be here, nor did he want the people from the Tianlang Gang to stay for a long time, so he did not try to keep them.

The full moon hangs high and the clear light is everywhere. The Wanhong Gang General Hall is the house where the leader Zhang Haotian lives.

An old man in his sixties, with a bandage wrapped around his waist and a burly figure lay on a rattan chair. Two young disciples in red clothes carried them into the courtyard with bamboo poles. A young woman with an anxious expression and beautiful face immediately met her and said hurriedly: "Elder Huang, he locked himself in the practice room and did not come out. What do you think?"

The old man named Elder Huang waved his hand and said, "Xiaowei, don't worry, is he eating?"

The young woman nodded and said, "I ate, there was no left of the food I sent in, but after he ate, he practiced the knife crazily and never stopped. I... I'm really afraid that something would happen to him. Otherwise, if you were injured so seriously, I wouldn't come to disturb you."

Elder Huang looked at a closed door on the right side of the house and sighed, "Oh, Haotian's self-esteem is stronger than I thought. I didn't hurt my internal organs. There is no big problem. Let's go in and talk to him."

The young woman nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Elder Huang, you should go in and persuade Brother Tian. Now as soon as I enter, he will drive me out."

These two people are naturally Huang Biao and Xiaowei. Since Zhang Haotian returned to the headquarters from Shanghai, he has locked himself in the practice room without saying a word. It has been three days since Xiaowei asked Huang Biao and only knew what happened and wanted to persuade him. Unexpectedly, Zhang Haotian pushed him out before he could speak, so he had to ask for help from Huang Biao.

Of course, Huang Biao could understand Zhang Haotian's mood, but he had not come out for three days, so he had to persuade him. He immediately ordered two young men to walk into the training room on the right and pushed open the door.

This practice room is the largest room in the entire courtyard, about 60 square meters. At this time, the lights were not turned on in the house, but a few skylights were open. Through the quiet moonlight, you could vaguely see the scene inside. A figure held a long sword flashing with snow, leaping around the house. This person was Zhang Haotian. He was concentrating on practicing the knife at this time and did not notice that someone came to the house.

Huang Biao did not disturb Zhang Haotian, but ordered the two young men to put down the rattan chair and then asked them to close the door and exit.

He observed Zhang Haotian silently. However, as he looked at Huang Biao, his expression changed, but an unexpected surprise arose, because he discovered that what Zhang Haotian was gesturing at this time was actually the move Chen Linglong used when comparing the sword that day. Obviously, he was not feeling confused because of his failure, but was benefiting himself through this failure. His and Xiaowei's worries were really redundant.

After an hour, Zhang Haotian stopped and saw Huang Biao lying on the rattan chair. He then put his knife in his hand and walked over and said, "Uncle Biao, when did you come? Your injury is okay?"

Huang Biao smiled and said, "It will be fine if my injury is recuperated for a few months. By the way, Haotian, you have locked yourself in the house these three days, and it seems that you have gained something."

Zhang Haotian nodded and said, "Yes, there are some gains. I am thinking about Chen Linglong's sword technique. His sword technique seems to have nothing outstanding, but it can be said that it is unbeaten in defense. It is already invincible at this point. My sword technique has more attacks and fewer defenses. Once the enemy is better than me, then I will lose very quickly. To be honest, if you didn't help me that day, I knew I would not be able to stop him from fifty moves."

Looking at Zhang Haotian's calm state, Huang Biao felt more relieved and said with relief: "Haotian, you regard the outcome so calmly, it is more mature than I thought, very good, very good."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Haotian shook his head, his face turned dim, and said, "No, this duel is my shame. Chen Linglong won it. He and I know that I promised him that he would give him a duel, a fair and never retreat. This time, whether it is a sword or a person, I lost. 'Nan Haotian, Bei Linglong' is that I am not worthy of being as famous as Chen Linglong. In the past, I looked down on myself too highly. Chen Linglong does have the capital he is proud of."

Huang Biao said: "Haotian, you don't have to be frustrated by this duel. In fact, what is surprised is Chen Linglong. He adopts a defensive force because he is afraid of you. Your skills and sword skills are obviously beyond his expectations. You must know that he has been practicing swords since he was five years old, and you have only half of the time you practice swords. It can last for so long, and you can't see any loss on the scene. It's really not easy."
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