At noon the next day, in the living room of Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall, all seventeen martial arts owners of the Martial Arts Association sat here.

They either looked nervous or had a gloomy face, and they looked a little smiling, not knowing what they were thinking.

The most eye-catching ones are naturally Qin Wu, Xiao Jingyang and several other museum owners who were injured and bandaged.

The most ugly face was Xiao Jingyang. One of his fingers was broken by Zuo Zhicheng. This completely ruined the eagle claw skill of his hand, which could be called an irreconcilable hatred. However, when he visited several big figures in Xinlu Port overnight yesterday, he was all turned away.

Imagine that the plan to weave a charge for Zuo Zhicheng and use the power of the court to suppress the other party was not successful. However, the family association had already taken back Rihuo.

Xiao Jingyang turned around and looked at the Hante behind him, and couldn't help frowning. He was one of the leaders of the Hante, a strong man named Xingfeng.

He is one of the most capable kanthunter hunters in addition to the Sun Fire of the Family Association, and he is also the person sent by the Han Teng to be responsible for the martial arts affairs. He is also the second-ranked figure in the Han Teng faction of the Family Association.

According to the original plan, they helped each other. Xiao Jingyang became the president of the Martial Arts Association. They would provide a lot of force and training to the Hantes of the Family Association, as well as various protections, thugs and other work.

This is what the Hantes want to further enhance their force and contact the middle and upper levels of the New Land Port. Compared with the other two factions in the founding club, although the Hantes have strong force, they have always lacked similar forces to directly contact the senior management of the New Land Port.

But the current situation is definitely not what Xiao Jingyang hopes to see, because in this case, even if he takes the position of president with the help of Hante, he will be subject to a lot of constraints from the other party.

Moreover, when he recalled Zuo Zhicheng's methods yesterday, he didn't think these Han Te people were 100% sure that they could deal with Zuo Zhicheng.

Just as he was still thinking about these things in his head, Zuo Zhicheng had already arrived with several members of the Haoran Martial Arts School. Following him were A Fei, Dazui Huang and others.

Ignoring the seventeen museum owners, he walked towards the master position with big strides. The other museum owners did not dare to stop him, but it did not mean that the Hantes in the living room did not dare.

I saw a Hante standing beside Xiao Jingyang, under the guidance of Xingfeng's eyes, stretched out one foot and blocked Zuo Zhicheng.

Facing the foot he stretched out, Zuo Zhicheng didn't even look at it. He saw a flash of legs and stepped directly on the other party's knee. With a crisp sound, the big man screamed and fell to the ground with his twisted knees.

"What are you doing!"

"Little, are you looking for death?"

Several Hantes who followed Xingfeng immediately surrounded him and pointed at Zuo Zhicheng's nose and started to scold.

Zuo Zhicheng did not look at them, but looked at Xiao Jingyang with a cold look like a blade, and said lightly: "Master Xiao, our association is in a meeting, why did you let some outsiders come in?"

"Haha, I can't be considered an outsider. These are brothers from the family club. They have been practicing martial arts in our martial arts hall, so I brought them here at the meeting today."

Xingfeng smiled and looked at Zuo Zhicheng with an aggressive gaze: "It is you who took over Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall? Want to be the vice president of the association? Young man, I would like to advise you that no matter how strong a lion is, it is impossible to face a group of wild wolves alone.

This era is not enough to fight."

"Who are you?" Zuo Zhicheng frowned and said.

"My name is Xingfeng, just a leader from the family club." Xingfeng said in a tone of an experienced person, like an elder: "When I was young, I thought it was enough to fight, and I felt that I could fight with my own fists. Now, it's really funny.

In this world, no one can laugh to the end if anyone has a hard fist.”

While Xingfeng was speaking, none of the martial artists around him stood up, and their eyes looked at him were full of fear. Obviously, they had known Xingfeng's identity for a long time, and no one wanted to be related to these gangs. Otherwise, they would definitely fall into an endless quagmire and be found by all kinds of troubles.

Xingfeng pointed to his head: "This is the most important thing. Only the smartest hunter can catch the most ferocious beasts. The biggest difference between us and animals is that we can use our brains.

There is a saying that I like very much, it is called "Tangniukuo". Do you understand?"

"I only know that those who block me will die." Looking at Xingfeng's ugly face, Zuo Zhicheng pointed to the gate and said, "If you want me to ask you to leave, you should go by yourself."

"What did you say!"

"Do you know who you are talking to?"

Xingfeng stopped his younger brother. He had heard about yesterday's incident and knew that Zuo Zhicheng in front of him was very powerful and could not be dealt with by just a few younger brothers.

‘But so what? He is not a bloody Rakshasa, ruthless and innocent, and can’t find anyone alone. There are ways to deal with such young people. They can seize people who are important to him, drug them, lime powder, crossbow arrows, hidden weapons, and beauty tricks, and many ways to do it.’

Xingfeng shone at Zuo Zhicheng sneered several times: "Then remember what you said today. Young people, let's go."

Everyone looked at Xingfeng and left obvious threatening words, with a little bad look in their eyes. After all, the martial arts hall is different from the gangs. They cannot chop and kill all day long, and there is no benefit in dealing with the gang members.

However, except for these old foxes, A Fei and the young people behind Zuo Zhicheng were stunned. They never thought that Zuo Zhicheng, who usually played with them, seemed to be able to bully him, would have such a fierce and domineering side.

When Xingfeng stood up just now, the tragic aura cultivated from countless struggles almost shocked them to speak, but Zuo Zhicheng could not only face it calmly, but also drove the other party out directly.

After swallowing, Ah Fei and Dazui Huang looked at each other, and then the look of looking at Zuo Zhicheng became both admirable and a little unfamiliar.

Seeing Xingfeng leaving, Xiao Jingyang slowly said: "After all, the family club is the largest gang in Xinlu Port. If you offend others like this, it will make everyone's martial arts school unable to be opened. After all, we are businessmen, so it is better to have a good relationship with them."

"You don't have to worry, because from today on the Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall will not be yours."

This sentence made Xiao Jingyang angry, but he didn't dare to say anything. At this moment, another person walked in from outside the gate.

Zuo Zhicheng immediately went up to meet him, clasped his fists and said, "Captain Huang, it's a mistake to welcome him."

"Oh, Brother Zuo, are you polite."

Seeing this person appear, several other martial arts masters immediately met him. Captain Huang was one of the leaders of Xinlu City Defense, responsible for street patrols, public security and other matters. He can be said to be the head boss of the martial arts museum. Yesterday, he led his team to surround Chaoyang martial arts museum under the order of Qingyueqiu.

Obviously, he had come to help Zuo Zhicheng with someone's greeting.

Seeing this person talking and laughing with Zuo Zhicheng, Xiao Jingyang frowned even more.

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