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Faced with Hua Twelve's clamor, Wang Xingtai was intimidated. It wasn't that he was afraid, but that he, Jiang Tuo, and Cheng Huaixiu had all been instructed by the Chen family's old housekeeper before coming here not to take action. He would agree to whatever the other party asked for, and first get the person.

Let’s talk about it after being rescued.

Hua Twelve glanced at Wang Xingtai, who was silent, and looked at Jiang Tuo and Cheng Huaixiu:

"Are your Yancao gangs still considered Jianghu gangs? When did you start helping the imperial court?"

Jiang Tuo looked a little confused and snorted coldly: "Although our Cao Gang is a Jianghu gang, it relies on water transport for its bread. Naturally, we have to rely on the imperial court. There is nothing to be ashamed of!"

He suppressed his temper and tried to persuade him: "Friend, you committed a murder in Yangzhou. As long as you teach Mr. Chen out, we will no longer pursue the past. How about that?"

Hua Twelve listened to his bossy tone and smiled coldly: "Then what if I don't hand over?"

When Jiang Tuo heard that he was so disrespectful, he immediately became angry and was about to get angry when Cheng Huaixiu said quickly:

"We were entrusted by the Haining Chen family to take the second young master back. The Chen family promised that if you have any requests, feel free to ask for them. The Chen family has agreed to them all. All we ask is to let the second young master go back!"

In fact, the old housekeeper of the Chen family made it clear that they should negotiate terms in a soft voice when they came up, but Jiang Tuo felt that that would lose the reputation of the Caogang. With his status in the world, there was no need to do this.

Jiang Tuo believed that as long as an ordinary gangster opened his mouth, the other party would definitely let him go, so the old man didn't ask for any conditions when he came up. He also specifically told Cheng Huaixiu not to be so polite with the kidnappers.

But Cheng Huaixiu didn't think so. She was entrusted with the task of being loyal, and when she saw that the other person was difficult to talk to, she ignored Jiang Tuo's previous explanation and told the Chen family what they had promised.

She smiled and said: "What we Jianghu people are fighting for is to have a breath. You have arrested Mr. Chen for three days. After these three days, my friend, you have become angry and it is time to stop."

"The Chen family in Haining is as rich as the enemy. My friend, you might as well put forward some more conditions. We are entrusted by the Chen family, and there is no need to save money for the Chen family. Fortunately, we have agreed to everything. We have fulfilled your conditions and come to pick you up again. What do you think?

"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows: "Then I want to marry Chang'e in the sky, eat the Queen Mother's peaches, sit on the emperor's throne, and want you, the leader of the Salt Gang, to help me warm my bed. Can the Chen family satisfy me?

"

In the cabin, the Zhang sisters were extremely nervous. When he said this, they knew they were teasing each other. The lively sister almost laughed out loud, but luckily she was covered up in time.

Cheng Huaixiu frowned slightly, and her pretty face was cold. If anyone dared to talk to her smoothly in normal times, she would kill him with one knife. But now, he could only endure it, letting her hold the breath in her chest, which was very uncomfortable.

At the moment, he didn't want to say anything more, so he turned to Jiang Tuo and said: "Old Gang Leader Jiang, please show this friend his name card!"

Jiang Tuo nodded solemnly, and then said to Wang Xingtai beside him: "President Wang, there is something that cannot be seen next, so please avoid it for now!"

Wang Xingtai didn't know what these two people were up to, but Jiang Tuo couldn't help but give him face, so he immediately clasped his fists and said: "Well, for the matter of Young Master Chen, I have Lao Jiang, the old gang leader!"

After saying that, he gave Hua Twelve a cold look, turned around and jumped back into the boat on the river to wait.

After the policeman left, Jiang Tuo took out a name card from his chest and handed it to a good helper beside him:

"Show him!"

The expert Caoist took it with both hands and respectfully presented it to Hua Twelve. When the latter took it, he snorted coldly and backed away.

Obviously, the Cao Gang disciples were respectful to this famous post, not to Hua Twelve in front of them.

Hua Twelve was a little curious. He saw that this post was used as a trump card by the two gang leaders, and he didn't know what was special about it.

When I took it into my hand, I saw a red flower tree painted on the cover, and the word Chen was written in the lower right corner. I instantly had a clear understanding in my heart.

Jiang Tuo said in a deep voice: "Friend, this is the post of Mr. Chen, the leader of the Red Flower Club. Mr. Chen comes from the Chen family in Haining, and everyone in the world respects him. The second son, Mr. Chen, is the brother of Mr. Chen.

If you don’t sell the face of our Yancao Second Gang, you have to sell the face of Mr. Chen, right?”

Hua Twelve threw it away casually, and the name card flew back in a circle. Jiang Tuo held it gently with two fingers, but his eyes were fixed on him, his face gloomy as water, waiting for his answer.

Hua Twelve sneered and said: "Chen Jialuo, why should I give him face? He is the chief rudder of the Red Flower Club, and his own brother can do evil? Can he take advantage of him by clever tricks?"

Hearing that he was disrespectful to Chen Jialuo, the two gangs in Yancao and the others were filled with indignation.

Cheng Huaixiu scolded softly: "Shut up..."

Then she whispered: "Mr. Chen has the world at heart and carries the banner of resisting the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty. Who doesn't respect him in the world? As long as he is a Han Chinese, who doesn't respect him?"

Everyone in the Yancao gang nodded, obviously thinking the same thing.

Hua Twelve waved his hand: "Pull him down, and return it to Mr. Chen, the helmsman. I know you are talking about Chen Jialuo, but if I don't know, I thought you were talking about Chen Jinnan!"

"We shout against the Qing Dynasty and Fu Ming Dynasty every day. How do we say that? Anti Qing Dynasty and Fu Ming Dynasty is just a slogan, just used to deceive fools like you. From Tiandihui to Honghuahui, we have been shouting for more than a hundred years.

What the hell!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became: "The Heaven and Earth Society did assassinate Oboi after all, but the Honghua Society did something stupid?"

"Finally, when Qianlong went to the south of the Yangtze River, he trapped the Tatar emperor in the Liuhe Pagoda. What was the result? He raised it high and dropped it gently, advancing but not advancing, retreating but not retreating, killing but not killing, just

Then let it go, and nothing has been accomplished until now, it’s bullshit to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty!”

When the Honghua Society trapped Qianlong in the Liuhe Pagoda in Hangzhou, it was known to everyone in the world. Jiang Tuo and Cheng Huaixiu also knew about it, but they did not know about the agreement between the Honghua Society and Qianlong. At this time, Hua Twelve

I was so stunned that I had no way to argue.

Of course, even if they knew the inside story, there was no way to clean up the matter, because after many years, the Qing Dynasty was still the same Qing Dynasty. The Red Flower Society did not even raise troops once, and Qianlong had no intention of restoring the Han family to the world. Think about it carefully

, he calls this thing the anti-Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty?

"you....."

Cheng Huaixiu believed in the Red Flower Club in her heart, but she couldn't argue with what the other party said, so she stamped her feet anxiously and said, "How on earth are you willing to let Mr. Chen go?"

In the hearts of these Jianghu people, Mr. Chen Ergong should have died long ago, but his younger brother is the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Club, so this man must be saved, otherwise he will feel like he has failed the heroes of the Red Flower Club.

Hua Twelve had already made up his mind to bring Chen Jialuo to see him. How could he let him go? He immediately said with a smile: "I won't let him go no matter what. I want to wait for Chen Jialuo to come and ask him personally whether his brother should be killed or not!"

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Seeing how disrespectful he was, Jiang Tuo also threatened in a cold voice:

"Above this canal, there are no less than 200,000 people who rely on water transportation. They are all disciples of my Cao Gang. If you don't make friends, you don't need the Salt Gang to intervene. I guarantee you will not be able to leave Jiangnan!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and shouted suddenly: "Where are the Caobang brothers!"

Jiang Tuo wanted to show Hua Twelve the power of the Cao Gang and use it to coerce others. In an instant, at least a thousand people on dozens of ships of various sizes around him shouted at the same time:

"Caobang, Caobang, Caobang!" Thousands of people shouted, with astonishing power.

Others would have been afraid of this, but Hua Twelve not only wasn't afraid, he even started shouting too.

Thousands of people around shouted together: "Caobang"

He just shouted: "Carry the sack!"

The overall rhythm is...

"Caobang!"

"Carry the sack!"

"Caobang!"

"Carry the sack!"

What does it mean to make a thousand pounds with four ounces? That’s right!

What does one mean to be worth a thousand? Just..., that’s it!

The thousands of members of the Cao Gang only shouted four or five times before they all automatically turned off the engine, but no one cursed. Instead, they all looked constipated. The reason was for no other reason than that they were right, Cao Gang Twenty

Of the 10,000 people, there were only tens of thousands of elite gang members, and the remaining hundreds of thousands were carried sacks on docks in various places.

From the leader of the Salt Gang, Cheng Huaixiu, down, they were originally unhappy with the Cao Gang's pretentiousness, but now they were laughing inwardly, but they also had strange looks on their faces, mainly because the slogan shouted by the thieves opposite could be used on the Salt Gang.

Jiang Tuo withdrew his right hand with a depressed look on his face. He originally wanted to let the other side see the power of the Cao Gang, but why are you exposing the boss? However, he had to talk about the situation, so he snorted coldly: "How about it, you have seen the power of the Cao Gang, people?"

Do you want to hand it over or not?”

Hua Twelve almost laughed when he saw the old man holding on, moved his shoulders and neck, and shook his head:

"It's still the rules of the martial arts world, let's talk with our fists. It's just pitiful that I have been adhering to the concept of winning by outsmarting for the past few years. I have insisted on the Jianghu principle of being the sap in the head, slapping the bricks behind the back, and secretly playing dirty tricks. I have always been invincible. Today, I was finally blocked.

It’s time for a serious fight!”

Everyone in the two gangs in Yancao felt a chill. What concepts and principles did they adhere to?

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he did not draw his sword, but pointed at the people in front of him: "Today you are going to kill me, Mr. Chen, you will take him away. If you can't kill me, then you have to leave something behind!"

After saying that, he suddenly started to move, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Jiangtuo like a sharp arrow.

Seeing that he didn't draw his sword, Jiang Tuo shouted to the left and right: "Don't move, let me come and meet this friend!"

So he didn't use any weapons, just exhaled and made a sound, and struck out with a mountain-opening palm.

Hua Twelve didn't even use martial arts. He just used boxing moves. He tilted his head to the left, and a palm force that could crack a monument or crack a stone passed by his ear. At this time, an uppercut from his right hand had arrived.

Jiang Tuo's ribs.

Jiang Tuo was able to become the leader of the Cao Gang, and he did it with one punch and one kick. His kung fu was really not weak, and he didn't notice the punch at all. He snorted coldly, pressed down with his left hand, and used a move.

The holding hand in Northern Boxing is to divert Hua Twelve's punch away.

But with his strength everywhere, Hua Twelve's punch actually didn't move at all and still struck him.

Only then did Jiang Tuo realize that he had underestimated the opponent's strength. He secretly yelled, "It's too late to use more force." He stepped forward and retreated sharply.

But it was too late, there was a muffled sound, Hua Twelve's fist hit Jiang Tuo's right rib, and a cracking sound of bones was heard. This punch actually broke the ribs of the Cao Gang leader.

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Chapter completed!