In that era when heroes emerged in large numbers, the Tianlong Society was not actually an earth-shattering force. After all, wars in the era of hot weapons could not be controlled by a simple gang of warriors. At most, they would have some local impact - such as killing a few Japanese.
Officer, blow up some railways or something like that.
But the Fifth Patriarch of Tianlong is very strategic. Unlike some other guys who are just bloody but without brains, they only know how to work hard and don't know how to use their useful bodies to do more meaningful things.
Therefore, at the end of the war, the Tianlonghui still retained a strong strength.
Due to their good personal relationship with a certain party's top leaders, the Tianlong Society was at home in New China and developed extremely vigorously. Its influence spread all over the country. It quickly wiped out a lot of evil forces and controlled the underground order in large areas.
Later, the Tianlong Club changed its name to the Dragon Gang, and there was nothing to mention about it.
Today, the Dragon Gang has become a behemoth. Although ordinary people cannot see it, it does exist and plays an immeasurable special role every moment.
"But what does this have to do with the Iron Palm Gang?" Zhao Xiaohu asked his own question.
Master Zhao began to explain again. It turns out that the Dragon Gang is the representative of the entire Southern Jianghu Dao. As long as the southern sects that can get on the stage are almost all vassals of the Dragon Gang, the so-called "leading boss" is like this.
"What about...the north?" Chu Zhendong got to the point as soon as he asked.
Master Zhao smiled slightly: "Have you ever heard of Hongmen?"
"That's necessary, the Thirteenth Ancestor of Hongmen! Heaven and Earth Society! White Lotus Sect! Boxer Rebellion!" Zhao Xiaohu couldn't help but look excited when he mentioned this.
"Shut up!" Master Zhao glared at his son and said angrily: "Children, don't talk nonsense because of hearsay. When did that happen? Today's Hongmen has merged with the Qinggang and changed its name to Qinghong.
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Chen Tairan and Chu Zhendong looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly - not to mention, this thing sounds like a damn novel.
"Nan Tianlong, Bei Qinghong, you must remember this sentence. In the future, when you travel around the world, don't even understand the rules, and don't make people laugh."
"But Master, is our Xingyi Sect with the Long Gang or Qinghong?" Chen Tairan spread his hands and asked the most critical question.
Speaking of this, Master Zhao started to murmur. The birdmen were not stupid and knew that there must be a hidden meaning, so they did not say anything and waited for the master to come up with an excuse.
Zhao Yuantong thought for a long time before slowly recounting a past event...
More than twenty years ago, there were four young men, the eldest Yuantong, the second Hengtong, the third Litong, and the fourth Zhengtong. They were all good players of the Xingyi Sect. Even if we look at the entire younger generation of Qinghong, they are well-deserved personalities.
Excellent in the middle.
That day, the four brothers went south to Jianghuai to do a business. Unexpectedly, they were tricked by someone who joined forces with the local Baidao, and they lost nearly 100,000!
Twenty years ago, 100,000 was a huge amount of money. The four brothers couldn't swallow this, so they went to the local leader of the Dragon Gang to argue. Both sides insisted on their own opinions, and the argument for a long time came to no result.
The fourth child had a more impatient temper and started to take action as he spoke. He didn’t think of anything at first, but the Dragon Gang was used to being domineering in the south and would not forgive others if they were dealt with. A group of masters from the Red Dragon Hall quickly rushed in.
When he came out, he immediately beat the fourth child until he was seriously injured and vomited blood.
The remaining three brothers suddenly became furious, and a war began!
During the fierce fight, the boss hit hard, injuring the opponent's masters one after another, and then barely escaped.
This matter is not over yet. After all, Xingyi Sect is doing business on behalf of Qinghong this time. After being manipulated like this, the Dragon Gang must give an explanation!
I don't know what happened, but the result of the discussion between the two sides' bosses turned out to be... a battle to determine the country.
Ever since, a life and death battle began!
The person representing the Xingyi Sect in the battle is the boss Zhao Yuantong, while the person representing the Dragon Gang is Yu Zhengkui, the leader of the Red Dragon Hall. Both parties were famous young masters at the time. It is when they meet their opponents that they will encounter good talents.
At this point, the story suddenly stopped.
"Master, what happened next?" Chu Zhendong couldn't help but feel a little anxious after waiting for a long time without seeing anything else.
Master Zhao sighed, with a look that was both angry and helpless: "Later, I lost."
"Why did you lose! Who is that bastard Red Dragon Hall Master!?" Zhao Xiaohu had never heard his father mention this past incident, and his eyes widened at this moment.
"Little Tiger!" Chen Tairan frowned and motioned his junior brother to shut up with his eyes. He could tell that there must be something hidden in the master's expression!
As expected, Master Zhao put out his cigarette butt and said calmly: "It's not that I can't beat him. In terms of kung fu, we are evenly matched to each other. Maybe I'm a little better, but this thing in the ring, huh, how many of them are clean?
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Hearing what the master said, the three young men immediately understood everything and couldn't help but become furious.
"Later, I was willing to admit defeat and give up my martial arts skills, and then..."
"What! Master, have you abandoned your martial arts!?" Chu Zhendong and Chen Tairan were shocked, "But you...you..."
"What's wrong? All I've lost is my internal strength. I've been practicing hard over the years, and I've finally regained some of my strength."
Chen Tairan stopped talking. He finally understood why Zhao Yuantong's level was as high as 31 but his martial arts value was only 40-50. It turned out to be because he failed in martial arts midway.
From this point of view, Master Zhao must have been a fierce man with over a hundred martial arts...
"Forget it, let's not talk about me, let's talk about you little brats." Zhao Yuantong suddenly waved his hand, took a sip, put down the cup and said: "You guys will definitely not let go of the Iron Palm Gang this time.
Yes, how are you going to deal with it?"
Chu Zhendong exchanged glances with Chen Tairan and replied: "Master, we just want to live a down-to-earth life, regardless of the underworld or the Jianghu, as long as they don't take the initiative to cause trouble, we will
There is no need to fight with him to the death."
"Childish!" Zhao Yuantong shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid that if you want to settle the matter, they won't do it."
"Then do it!" Zhao Xiaohu thumped the table with a look of excitement on his face.
"Do it? Just you?" Zhao Yuantong sneered and said disdainfully: "With those two moves of yours, I can give you one hand with my old bones. Do you believe it or not?"
Zhao Xiaohu immediately sat down like an eggplant beaten by frost, and muttered: "Dad, we are outside anyway, can you save some face for me..."
Master Zhao ignored him and thought to himself: "Second brother and third brother, I have to make it clear to you that our Xingyi Sect has been completely severed from Qinghong. Without this big umbrella, you really need to think carefully before doing anything.
