In total, this is the third time Zhou Yang has stepped into the headquarters of the Hongmen Society, and his feelings have changed again.

The first time was when the Lei family sent word. At that time, the headquarters was still being arranged in a tense manner, and Zhou Yang didn't have much time to observe it. He just felt that it was very luxurious and grand.

The second time was the public meeting three days ago. At that time, Zhou Yang felt that the headquarters of the Hongmen Society was majestic and extraordinary, and could compete with the country.

However, this time, it was very different.

Starting from the outermost gate, various flags are planted along both sides of the road. They are not the national flag, but the flags of the Five Ancestors Hall when the Hongmen Society was first established.

Black, red, blue, white and green, it is divided into the Changfang Biao flag, the two-fang Tiger and Shou flag, the three-fang and tiger flag, the four-fang and tiger flag, and the five-fang and tiger flag.

They respectively represent the inheritance of the five ancestors of Hongmen.

Flags of various colors were strung along the road leading directly to the center of the headquarters. Hongmen martyrs on both sides of the road were all dressed in fancy attire, with cloths wrapped around their heads, and the strong atmosphere of the rivers and lakes came to their faces.

Compared to last year's martial arts conference, Zhou Yang felt that this place was more like a real arena, and it was easy for people to immerse themselves in it without realizing it.

This time, the higher-ups did not let people take so long to walk inside. They were all their own people, so there was no need to shock them. Instead, they arranged transportation means. Soon, everyone gathered in the huge square in the center.

The drums are beating loudly, and the dragon and lion dances in the square are truly spectacular and inspiring.

There were many seats set up around the giant square. When Zhou Yang and his party arrived, the seats were almost full of people.

However, compared to the meeting of the previous two days, there were still many fewer people. Zhou Yang took a quick look and found that the people present should be people from gangs and associations, and political figures from other countries were not invited.

Situ Shaoyuan led the elders of the Hongmen Association. The senior officials were sitting closest to the square. Lei Yuhong was prominently among them, and he was right next to Situ Shaoyuan.

In terms of position, Lei Yuhong's role as chief and deputy leader is to serve together, and he cannot be regarded as a person of deputy leader Huang Huasheng.

"Dear uncles, compatriots, and brothers and gangs from all over the world, today is the time for us to get together. We have been running around for the past two days and are tired. It is time to relax today, hahaha.

"Situ Shaoyuan stood up, looked around, and said with a kind smile, showing his true feelings.

Today, Situ Shaoyuan wore a light blue Tang suit, a change from the traditional Chinese tunic suit. Not only him, but other senior officials were also dressed casually.

The words that were close to people's hearts made the solemn atmosphere in the square suddenly relax a lot.

"It has been more than 300 years since the Hongmen Society was established. It is now able to establish a foothold and take root here, which is inseparable from the efforts of every brother and elder here."

"I still remember that when the Fifth Patriarch was defeated in the war against the Qing Dynasty, the Hongmen Society was shaken several times and had no choice but to disperse and retreat among the people. However, for hundreds of years, future generations did not dare to forget their roots and rose up to kill the enemy, determined to restore China and drive away the powerful captives.

Kill the enemy within and finally achieve good results."

Situ Shaoyuan's words made everyone present sigh.

Yes, although the Hongmen Society is unparalleled in glory now, it was really weak in the early days. How many people are working hard for that idea.

"Hongmen will be built with blood!"

"Everyone who enters my Hongmen is a brother, and anyone who helps me is a brother. Brothers and sisters, please accept my courtesy first!" Situ Shaoyuan suddenly raised his voice, his face straightened, and he bent down and bowed to the surroundings.

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"Oh, Mr. Yuan, I can't..."

"Mr. Yuan, you've broken the big guy..."

"Mr. Yuan has devoted his whole life to the Hongmen Society, and you should be the biggest contributor..." Many Hongmen Society elders in the audience shed tears on the spot and choked with sobs.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Yang saw Mo Rusheng's eyes welling up with tears, and couldn't help curling his lips. Situ Shao Yuan was not that simple. He had read the true history of the Hongmen Society from top-secret information, but he was not as ambitious as the other party said.

It is good to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, but the first generation founder was not from the folk. Was his idea really to overthrow the alien race?

Don’t you want to take power yourself and be the emperor?

However, Situ Shaoyuan could win people's hearts with just a few words.

However, we cannot ignore the rise of the Hongmen Society. Situ Shaoyuan was right about one thing. Regardless of whether the original purpose of the Hongmen Society was to expel foreigners, its approach was indeed to fight against the Qing Dynasty.

In the later period, they spared no effort to help China overthrow the feudal government. Otherwise, no matter who was in power at the beginning of China's founding, it would not be possible for a society to grow to this extent.

"Today is a happy day for our family, so I won't say anything bad about it."

"I believe you can see that in the past few days, we have reached various agreements with governments of various countries. Today, there are no officials here, and I feel relaxed. I don't have to be polite to all the compatriots here. At this moment, we belong to our big family.

Time for fun.”

Situ Shaoyun's other approachable words once again made everyone present laugh loudly.

That's right. The foundation of the Hongmen Society lies in gangs and societies. Anyone who has not worked hard in the market will have been tired of those red tapes if he did not take the overall situation into consideration.

"To add some excitement to everyone, I have left a lot of good luck. Today I will see who can take the top spot." Situ Shaoyuan didn't need to explain, everyone knew what the lottery he was talking about.

resource!

Historically, martial arts competitions after public conferences will have such a bonus. These are the extra resources after previous allocations. Whoever has the ability to get them will get them, and this ability refers to force!

Contest!

Hongmen originated from the Jianghu and developed from the Jianghu. Force is its foundation. Even at this time, it cannot be considered outdated.

It can be said that this lottery is much better than giving direct rewards. The resources can be regenerated and are interrelated, which means that your branch can go further.

Mo Rusheng, who was next to Zhou Yang, couldn't help but grin. Speaking of force, with his strength in the late stage of Jin Dynasty, there was no problem in ranking among the top three.

Coupled with the fact that he has brought so many people, there are many who are powerful.

One or two resources are at your fingertips!

Mo Rusheng's smile became even wider as she thought about it.

To be honest, the resources allocated to North Korea in every public meeting are pitiful. After all, it is such a big place. It needs economy but no economy, and it needs connections but no connections. It is like a stepmother. If you give it too much, others will resent it.

The reason why the North Korean Hongmen Society actively participated in the Hongmen Summit was because they wanted to grab resources at this time.

After Situ Shaoyuan finished speaking, he stopped talking and left the square to those who were about to take the stage.

The drums sound again!

"Eh? Mr. Mo, are there no rules for winning the lottery?" Zhou Yang asked curiously.

Mo Rusheng knew what Zhou Yang meant by asking, so he explained, "Of course there are rules, otherwise wouldn't those mid-level and low-level warriors just become soy sauce if they were all fighting from the beginning to the end?" Mo Rusheng said directly.

Zhou Yang's thoughts.

"This tradition has a long history. In recent decades, it has never changed. Everyone is thinking about it. All those who play first are external strength. Basically, the level of external strength can win a colorful head."

"When there is no stronger external strength, it is the inner strength. The first two inner strength can get one color head, which is two."

"When there is no stronger inner strength, it will reach the strength, but there are three color heads, and the divided into the top three." Mo Rusheng explained in detail.

"Are there no gods to play?" Zhou Yang continued inadvertently.

"God's Realm?" Mo Rusheng was stunned after hearing, and then there was no good atmosphere. "There is still no resources in the realm of God. If you want to speak, you are worried that Mr. Yuan will not give face?"

Later, Mo Ru said and said, "Of course, there is another way to get extra color heads. Although they are all the families, the branch will inevitably cause contradictions.

So once this contradiction is unable to reconcile, it is only time to resolve it at this time.

"The one who loses will give up resources?" Zhou Yang asked if he thought about it.

"good!"

After listening, Zhou Yang smashed the corners of his mouth and disdain. "What brother must not kill himself. Before that, Lei Haoge was not chasing Bai Mutang ..." Of course, his voice was extremely low, except for Mo Ru's sound.

No one hears it.

Mo Rusheng looked at Zhou Yang helplessly, just know some things, and he couldn't say it. The rules were dead, and people were alive.

catch.

"Hey, Mo Lao, do you want me to help you get a few more resources?" Zhou Yang whispered again.

"Huh? Do you help me?" Mo Ru looked at Zhou Yang with a sound, and then looked tight, "Don't, don't ... I don't want to let North Korea Branch everywhere!"

Mo Ru sound was almost not scared. What did Zhou Yang think about it?

It has been said just now that there is no need to come to power in the realm of God. If Zhou Yang wants to come to power, there is only one way to challenge others to grab resources!

This is to offend people in the dead. After all, the Hongmen Hongmen will have no enemies at all, unless the rules are destroyed.

If Zhou Yang has always been a person in his North Korea Branch in the future, it doesn't matter if you have a god in the toss, as long as you don't challenge the bottom line of the Hongmen Society.

But Mo Rusheng knew that Zhou Yang just joined the identity of disguise, what the other party wanted to do, and he didn't know until now.

Eighty -nine deaths of Lei Haoge had no relationship with Zhou Yang's death. In addition, Zhou Yang might still have the task of the country. In case others were demolished, wouldn't he have a Shengsheng?

traitor.

"Oh, just talk about it, just talk, don't be excited." Seeing Momori's eyes were not good and dare not sound, Zhou Yang talked with a smile, but his eyes were glory through an unknown glory.

Just as Zhou Yang communicated with Mo Ruyin, someone had already handed over the center of the square.

The drums are cheerful, neat and excited.

For the two martial arts, for higher -level warriors, the external strength is just to get started.
Chapter completed!