"Xiao Jiu, this is for you. This is the thunder attribute technique that I have worked so hard to find for you. You must practice it well and don't let me down."
"Xiao Ling'er, this is your wood attribute technique."
"Little Catfish, this is your water attribute technique."
"Thank you, master."
"Long live the master, he is the best master in the world."
Several precious disciples cheered for a while, holding their own skills and shouting excitedly.
"Hey! By the way, why haven't you seen Brother Mao?
Went fishing again?”
Li Erdan asked.
"By the way, Master, I forgot to tell you. The Qing Gang seems to have encountered some troubles recently. Uncle Fan, the spear star, was invited away by Gang Leader Guo a few days ago to go to the Qing Gang to shake things up."
Xiaojiu said.
"Is the Qing Gang in trouble?
What kind of force is causing trouble for the Qing Gang?"
Li Erdan immediately frowned.
"It is said that they are from overseas Shaolin Temple and want to annex the Qinggang."
Xiaojiu said.
"It's these bald donkeys again. It seems that these bald donkeys really don't have long memories."
Li Erdan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
...the lobby of the Qinggang headquarters.
All the big guys from the Qing Gang gathered together. Guo Donglai was sitting in the main seat with a very ugly face. Looking at the other big guys from the Qing Gang below, their faces were also very ugly.
"Everyone, today is the deadline given to us by Shaolin Temple. If you have any ideas, please tell us."
Guo Donglai broke the silence and said.
"Hmph! These bald donkeys have gone too far to bully others. They have wanted to annex our Qinggang for so long and take all our properties to them. How can they get so many cheap things in the world? If we fight with these bald donkeys, I won't
Believe it or not, these bald donkeys dare to go on a killing spree in China."
"Yes, if we fight with those bald donkeys, the worst outcome will be life and death. I don't believe that these bald donkeys dare to do whatever they want and kill all of us."
Suddenly the whole hall was ablaze with angry sounds, and everyone's expressions were very senior, shouting that they would fight Shaolin to the death.
"Fight! How can we compete with the Shaolin Temple? They are the number one sect in the world with so many masters. How can we compete with them just by relying on people like us?
The monks from the Shaolin Temple are insidious about that. They obviously don't dare to start the killing, but they do it secretly. Let me ask you guys, who can be spared."
An old man with gray hair said with a frustrated look.
"Elder Liu, according to your statement, we will hand over all the Qinggang's century-old industry to those bald donkeys?"
A middle-aged man said with a sad and angry look.
"Hey! At this point, this is all we can do, otherwise what?
Fight hard, what should we fight for?
If I can really kill one to earn enough money, and kill two to earn one, I am not afraid of death, I will just fight with them.
But our strength, compared with Shaolin Temple, we simply don't have the ability to kill anyone.
Is this unnecessary sacrifice really necessary?"
Elder Liu said with a frustrated look.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire hall fell into an atmosphere of depression and pessimism.
The Qinggang, in the whole of China, can only be regarded as a third-rate strength, while the strength of the Shaolin Temple is already beyond the first-rate. Its background, even with the hermit family, is not too much, so how can you fight with others.
"Hey! If our Qing Gang had a few more masters like Senior Mao, how dare Shaolin bully us like this."
A middle-aged man slapped the table hard.
The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mao Xingfan behind Guo Donglai.
Mao Xingfan, who is in the early stage of the prefecture level, has become the last life-saving straw for the entire Green Gang.
And at this moment, a burst of wild laughter sounded, and after the wild laughter.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the door outside was kicked open.
After the door was kicked open, more than a dozen people walked in from the outside, led by three middle-aged monks, followed by several foreigners with different skins. Everyone was full of momentum and evil spirits, and it was obvious at first glance.
A warrior who has experienced countless battles.
Seeing these people rushing into the room, a senior member of the Qinggang gang immediately looked very ugly.
"Guo Donglai, I don't know how your discussions are going. Today is our Shaolin Temple's ultimatum to you."
The bald monk at the head looked at Guo Donglai with contempt.
Shi Yongbao, Shi Yonghu's junior brother, and Shi Yonghu opened up overseas Shaolin together, fought in the north and south, and established a great reputation. They are among the top five masters of overseas Shaolin.
The two people beside Shi Yongbao are also masters of the Yong generation in overseas Shaolin.
As for the foreigners behind the three, they are all overseas Shaolin disciples trained abroad over the years.
These disciples are all hard-luck children who grew up in war-torn countries. They lost their parents and family at a very young age. Shaolin Temple adopted them and taught them kung fu. They are very loyal to Shaolin Temple.
In recent years, Shaolin Temple has been able to dominate among the complex overseas forces, which has a lot to do with the growth of these foreign orphans.
"Master Shi Yongbao, what do you say? You are also a monk. A monk has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements. He abstains from killing, stealing, promiscuity and drinking. You are so aggressive and covet the glory of the family. Are you worthy of the cassock you are wearing?
You are just a bunch of robbers."
Guo Donglai cursed angrily.
"Snapped."
As soon as Guo Donglai finished speaking, he felt the figure in front of him flash, and the next moment he was slapped hard by Shi Yongbao on the face.
"Gang leader."
"Gang leader..." The gang leader slapped him in the face like this. All the senior officials of the Qing Gang's eyes turned red instantly, and they all looked like they were fighting for their lives.
The people behind Shi Yongbao burst out with extremely powerful momentum in the next moment.
Strong murderous aura burst out from these people's bodies, and the whole room seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees.
"Stop it all."
Guo Donglai, covering half of his red face, shouted.
"Guo Donglai, your Youth Gang has been established for hundreds of years. You have committed many crimes and committed all kinds of evil. The people of Shanghai City complained and lamented against you.
This time, our Shaolin Temple is acting on behalf of heaven to save you, a bunch of sinners.
Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately is your only way out.
Although our Buddhist sect prohibits killing, killing a bad person can save more good people, so that more kind-hearted people will no longer be oppressed or bullied. I believe the Buddha will approve of our approach."
After Shi Yongbao finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and muttered something pious.
"Amitabha."
"Pooh!"
After hearing these words, all the senior officials of the Youth Gang could no longer bear it.
"Shi Yongbao, if you want to rob, just say rob, isn't it because you are coveting the property of our Youth Gang?
Don't be a bitch and still want to build a chastity memorial arch.
If the Buddha will understand you, bah! Even you, a fake monk with a human face and a beast's heart, is worthy of mentioning the son of the Buddha.
If Buddha knew that there were bandit disciples like you, he would be angry to death."
A senior member of the Youth Gang jumped to his feet and cursed angrily before spitting directly into Shi Yongbao's forehead.