On that day, Qin Lang practiced all night. When he woke up in the morning, he found that a layer of mud was inexplicably oozing out of his pores.

I felt refreshed and my breathing became much purer. This is the effect after I reached a certain level of martial arts practice.

After taking a shower, I sat on the sofa wearing a bath towel, and the phone came.

Qin Lang frowned as he heard this, put on his clothes and rushed to the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance.

On the phone, Zhou Qianyuan reported that Zuo Chenbing, the law enforcement elder of the headquarters of the China Martial Arts Alliance, led two thousand disciples to the Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance. He whipped Chang Zi on duty without any hesitation, and then directed his disciples to control the exits of the Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance, looking like he was about to take over.

After hearing the actions of Zuo Chenbing and others, a trace of anger flashed in Qin Lang's eyes. He taught his own people directly without notifying him, the president. Although he was the law enforcement elder at the headquarters, he was a little presumptuous.

Qin Lang soon arrived at the Yanjing Wudao Alliance. He only now realized that the Wudao Alliance organization is actually quite complicated, and the headquarters still has such power over the Yanjing Wudao Alliance.

Zhou Qianyuan immediately came up and said with a bitter face:

"President, you're finally here."

"If you don't come, I'm afraid you'll be demolished by the old guy."

"Even I was whipped, look."

As he said that, Zhou Qianyuan, the head of the Zhou family, rolled up his sleeves and showed it to Qin Lang. A bloodstain was shocking, which showed that he was not ruthless at all when he was beaten.

Qin Lang frowned and asked, "Who is this person's origin?"

He is the president of the Yanjing Wumeng, but he has no intersection with the headquarters. He knows very little about the organizational structure of the entire Wumeng. He was elected and has never walked through any way.

As the president, he took the authority of the veterans at the headquarters very lightly, and he didn't care about this position at all.

Zhou Qianyuan stepped forward and looked around. The children brought by Zuo Chenbing were standing guard there, so he lowered his voice and said, "Zuo Chenbing, one of the veterans of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance, is in charge of the law enforcement power of the entire Martial Arts Alliance and is dedicated to dealing with the children who violate family laws."

"He is not outstanding in martial arts, but he has a very old experience. He likes to be senior and dislikes young people as they are. He thinks they are all due to favoritism and fraud."

Qin Lang sneered at it: "Why don't he say this clearly to me? I'm very unhappy with my superiority. I think I'm spending money to become the president?"

"Hmph, this guy has always had a disagreement with Zhong Jiuzhen and Zhong, so he doesn't like our Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance. When it comes to patrol, he will be picky and look straight at him. He always has to cause some trouble for us before he can stop."

"Old Zhong has always been tolerant of Zuo Chenbing. He spent a lot of money on this, but Zuo Chenbing couldn't see any of this money. It was all Zhong Laohua gave to some other members of the Wu League, so Zuo Chenbing hated Yanjing Wu League even more."

"This time, the Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance changed its term. The original president went to Jiangnan to take care of his elderly care. Zuo Chenbing has been trying hard to recommend his son Zuo Hu to take over. However, the disciples of our Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance did not buy it. Finally, through the recommendation of Mr. Zhong, everyone chose you as the president in a way that was mostly agreed and convinced."

"This makes the old guy so angry that he smokes his or her. Now he comes to us, it is obvious that he is taking revenge on his own. If you want to continue you, at least you will be unhappy for us."

Qin Lang was slightly impatient. Why did he always fight like this? Wu Meng knew that he didn't care about any position, so he said, "What's the excuse for him to come here now?"

Zhou Qianyuan attached and whispered: "You are facing Koizumi."

"Ask a challenge?" Qin Lang sneered.

While they were talking, they came to the hall and saw that the hall was still as solemn and quiet as before. There were four people kneeling on the floor, namely Song Xiaoyu, Lu Bao, Chang Zichong, and Zhou Qianyuan's son Zhou Gangyong.

All of them are young and strong people who Qin Lang strongly advocated this time.

They gritted their teeth, and their lower body clothes were stripped away, with shorts left. They knelt under their knees with toe pressing plates, and the clothes on their backs were also strands, revealing their back muscles.

Blood was dripping and bruised all over the body.

Behind them were a few unfamiliar strong men, holding rattan in their hands and wiping gently, as if ready to start fighting at any time.

On the main seat of the hall, there was an old man with white hair and long beard, with a rebellious face, and a fierce and majestic look between his eyebrows. He looked at the young men with a dark face.

The whole hall was silent, and only the sound of the two iron eggs in the old man's hand was ringing regularly.

He glanced down, his eyes full of contempt.

Needless to say, this is Zuo Chenbing, the law enforcement elder at the Alliance headquarters.

On both sides of Zuo Chenbing, there were several young female disciples standing. They either curled their lips, disdain, or were joking, looking at the four punished people.

"Qin Lang, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I'm still not kneeling down to apologize?"

Qin Lang was very unhappy when suddenly the voice of the head came over, and Zuo Chenbing shouted with a dark face.

If he was able to recognize Qin Lang at a glance, Zuo Chenbing must have verified Qin Lang.

Several female disciples also looked cold and scolded: "Kneel down!"

"Kneel down?" Qin Lang slowly approached with his hands on his back: "Why?"

"Boy, be polite to the elders. Don't think that you are the president, and no one can cure you!"

A woman with breast enlargement scolded: "Believe it or not, you will smash your mouth?!"

At this time, Zuo Chenbing signaled slightly, stopped the breast-enlarged woman, and then said in a high tone: "Why? I am the elder of the law enforcement, and I am the elder of the Wu Alliance."

Qin Lang said lightly: "Then please ask the law enforcement elder, I have violated that rule and I want to kneel down and accept punishment?"

Song Xiaoyu and the others at Qin Lang's feet quickly winked at Qin Lang. Seeing Qin Lang's slightly heavy face, they knew that the president was a little unhappy, so they didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Hmph, let's see when you make a quibble. What mistakes did you make, you don't know?!"

Bang!

Zuo Chenbing slapped the table violently: "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, otherwise the outcome will be even worse!"

"I really don't understand, please let the elders tell me." Qin Lang said indifferently.

Before Zuo Chenbing could respond, the woman with huge breasts under her said angrily: "You accept Takemasato Koizumi's challenge and give Koizumi a reply to the letter of war. It's a big mistake and a big sin!"

"Do you think it's your personal business for you to accept the challenge?"

"wrong!"

"As the president of the Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance, if you are beaten by Koizumi, it doesn't matter if you live or die, but you lose the face of the Martial Arts Alliance and the face of China."
Chapter completed!