"We are so arrogant, are we afraid that they will report to the official?!" Zhao Lin squatted on the ground and gritted her teeth. Her face became red with anger, and she looked like a red cat. Her figure
Her slender, wheat-colored skin gives her a wild beauty.
Many members of the Black Tiger Gang stared at Zhao Lin's butt, with unabashed passion in their eyes.
Zhao Lin knew that the Black Iron Martial Arts School charges high fees, but the expenses are also high. Regardless of whether the master teaches apprentices or not, they can practice various martial arts.
A middle-aged man asks for five hundred taels of silver a month, and the Black Iron Martial Arts Hall simply cannot bear it!
"Report to the official? Even if we go and report, the yamen will soon be in danger!" The middle-aged man was not angry, so he looked at everyone coldly.
Jiang Chen's face was solemn. The Black Tiger Gang had obviously investigated the Black Iron Martial Arts School and was arrogant at the door. They didn't get what they wanted, so they obviously wouldn't leave easily!
As a patrol officer of the Yamen, Jiang Chen naturally knew how terrifying the Black Tiger Gang was.
Lao Wang also often told him that once he encounters the guys from the Black Tiger Gang, he will be the same. The Black Tiger Gang has the support of big shots at the head, and even the county magistrate doesn't take it seriously, let alone a few of them patrolling?
Being wise and protecting yourself is not the right way to go.
"Is there any misunderstanding, Mr. Ge? His Black Iron Martial Arts School has never taken the initiative to cause trouble, and he has no enemies. He does not need their protection." Zhao Zhongheng stepped forward and spoke with a smile.
"Is there a hundred taels of silver there? It's a great honor for Zhao to invite all the heroes to drink." Zhao Zongheng came forward and took out a hundred taels of silver notes from his waist and spoke with a kind face.
In his opinion, those people in front of him were just trying to extort some money and then leave.
But he now underestimates the appetite of middle-aged people.
"One hundred taels of silver, is Master Zhao sending beggars away?"
"Again, five hundred and two cents are essential, otherwise, there is no need for the Black Iron Martial Arts School to exist." The middle-aged man's tone was calm, but his words were full of threats.
"Ge Dong, don't bully others too much!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Zongheng's face suddenly turned gloomy. He clenched his fists, with the veins on his neck exposed, and stared at the middle-aged man and shouted.
"I should be lucky that Mingyue will charge protection money when he comes. Otherwise, I would have thought that he would shut up so easily tomorrow!" The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, his eyes sharper.
"Don't you know that you will offend Dongchang of the Black Tiger Gang?" The middle-aged man had a tough attitude and was not worried about Zhao Zhongheng's resistance at all.
If he really dares to move his legs, he will destroy the Black Iron Martial Arts Hall.
He has that strength and knows that there is no big shot behind the Black Iron Martial Arts School, so he is so unscrupulous.
"I don't know what those guys were thinking, but they were right about the delicious east leg of the martial arts school."
The middle-aged man had just become the leader of the Black Tiger Gang's Chai Feng Hall, and he was eager to use the power of the Black Tiger Gang to make money.
Zhao Zhongheng's pupils kept turning, and his expression became increasingly ugly. After he glanced at Zhao Lin, his legs dropped weakly, and his whole body instantly aged several years.
"Don't let Yue'er be distracted by trivial matters." Zhao Zhongheng thought for a moment and quickly made a decision in his mind.
"Li Qiang, go to the accounting room and get three thousand taels!" He turned his head to a martial arts school manager behind him and ordered.
"Master, three thousand taels of red and silver, that's not a small amount. Do you think so..." Li Qiang took a breath.
"Go quickly!" Zhao Zhongheng emphasized his tone again and spoke decisively.
"No!" Seeing the owner's gloomy face, Li Qiang also knew that Zhao Zhongheng had made up his mind, so he went to say no and trotted all the way to the accounting room to get the money.
Soon, the three thousand taels of silver notes arrived at the middle-aged man's lap.
"Three thousand taels are enough if you count the money spent as an apprentice in a martial arts school!"
"Get the money and leave immediately!" Zhao Zhongheng knew that the Black Tiger Gang would never give up if Mingyue Qifu didn't hand over the money.
"The owner is very knowledgeable!" The middle-aged man said coldly. After receiving the banknote, he sneered.
"He didn't promise that the three thousand taels of silver would be enough for the entire apprenticeship of my Black Iron Martial Arts School."
"Those three thousand taels of silver will be used as the protection fee for the Black Iron Martial Arts School for half a year, but the people in the martial arts school each have 10 taels of silver, so they are indispensable!" the middle-aged man sneered.
"Me!!!" Zhao Zongheng could no longer hold back his temper.
"Master!"
"father!"
"Master, calm down. Is the wrong person a member of the Black Tiger Gang?" Even if Zhao Zhongheng was a powerful Kung Li warrior, he would definitely not be able to withstand the anger of the Black Tiger Gang.
When several martial arts masters saw Zhao Zhongheng furious, they couldn't control themselves and even tried to hold him back, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. If the money is gone, you can make more, but if your life is lost, you really have nothing!
"If you want to die, you can try it!" The middle-aged man suddenly shouted violently, and a powerful aura shot out from his body, which was so cold that it overwhelmed everyone.
"But being noticed by the Black Tiger Gang would deny my Black Iron Martial Arts School the honor."
"I beg you if you dare to move your legs, he guarantees that the apprentices there will not be safe!" The middle-aged man glanced at everyone.
"Me!!!" Zhao Zhongheng's eyes were wide-eyed, bloodshot, and his whole body was trembling, but he absolutely did not dare to act rashly if it would endanger his apprentice's safety.
Can those students be the source of the martial arts gym's income? If they are harmed, the Black Iron Martial Arts Gym will no longer have to hang out in Shengping County.
"Er Niu, take the brothers to collect the money." Looking at Zhao Zhongheng's appearance, the middle-aged man concluded that he was absolutely wrong and did not dare to move his legs. Then he snorted coldly and called a strong man next to him. Is that a strong man?
Gao Ji, who has just entered the realm of tongli, has a fierce face and holds a large beheading knife in his leg.
"Hurry up, come one by one." A strong man named Er Niu responded and started to collect money one after another with fifty or sixty people.
Many apprentices had dark faces, but there was nothing they could do.
All the apprentices and martial arts masters from the entire martial arts hall gathered together, a total of more than two hundred people, and each person paid ten taels of silver, which was a huge sum of two thousand taels.
But no one dared to stand up, even Zhao Zongheng and others who were in the Tongli realm were helpless and didn't dare to fight against them, let alone them.
Before them, they had two choices, beg to pay the money, or beg to keep a leg.
Some apprentices began to take out ten taels of silver one after another. After all, compared to their own legs and arms, money is nothing.
But most of the people who come to the Black Iron Martial Arts Hall to practice martial arts are not short of money, so they simply use it as borrowing money to ward off disasters.
"The Black Iron Martial Arts School was so blackmailed and kept silent, so it doesn't matter if they don't come to the martial arts school." Many apprentices looked at Zhao Zongheng's silent appearance, and their hearts were filled with aggrievedness.
A strong man in the Tongli realm was bullied at the door and kept silent. They finally saw through that the master of the Black Iron Hall was a coward.
"The Black Iron Martial Arts School is in name only. I will never come again." Some apprentices said angrily. Mingyue Zhao Zhongheng's actions completely disappointed many apprentices.
"This is the No. 1 martial arts gym in Shengping County. Damn it." After several young men paid the money, they left the martial arts gym without looking back.
"Sir, he doesn't have ten taels of silver, please don't chop off his legs and arms!" A young man with a pale face knelt down and begged for mercy, his face full of horror.
"If you don't have any money, then hand over my legs and arms!" Erniu smiled ferociously, and without saying a word, he waved his beheading sword.
"Damn it!!!" Zhao Zhongheng reacted and even tried to stop it, but it was too late!
"Pfft."
The beheading knife was extremely sharp and cut off the young man's left leg with one blow.
"Ahhhh!" The young man's right leg and arm were bleeding profusely, and he fell to the ground screaming in pain.
"His legs!!!"
"Stop the bleeding quickly!" Jiang Chen's expression changed, and he couldn't care about so much anymore. He almost ran out of the crowd and quickly came to the young man's side.
With a "tear" sound, he tore his sleeve and strangled the young man's wound tightly, which slowed down the blood loss a lot.
"Who asked me to meddle in other people's business?!" Erniu, a strong man, came from the east with a gloomy look on his face. Holding a bloody beheading knife on his leg, he strode towards him. Wherever he went, everyone gave way.
When he came a few steps in front of Jiang Chen, his expression turned pale and ferocious. He clenched his fists and punched out with a punch, directly hitting Jiang Chen's heart.
Although the strong man holds a broadsword with his legs, he is better at Fengquan. He has just entered the Tongli realm, and his strength is much higher than that of ordinary people.
That punch was absolutely perfect and could shatter a person's heart through the bones.
"That kid is dead!" Everyone in the Black Tiger Gang looked determined when they saw the strong man taking action.
Jiang Chen also noticed the strong man's movements, and his eyes showed a dangerous light.
After a disagreement, he begged for someone's life. Jiang Chen finally saw clearly the morality of those people.
Jiang Chen was furious in his heart. Faced with the heavy punches of the two strong men, he clenched his left fist tightly, his muscles and bones shook slightly. The pure Yang Kung external force was condensed into the fist, condensing the powerful power of Ye Chang, and he punched out with the same punch.
"Bang!"
It was obvious that Jiang Chen punched later, but there was a feeling that the punch came first, the two fists collided together, and there was a dull explosion in the air!
"What?"
The pupils of Erniu, a strong man, contracted violently. At the moment of the collision, he felt Ye Chang's powerful force pressing down on him, overwhelming him in an instant, causing his strong body to stumble back more than ten steps uncontrollably.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man pressed his back and made the strong man Erniu stop.
While Er Niu was retreating, a heartbreaking pain came from his fist, sweeping through his whole body. His face suddenly became distorted, and several of his leg fingers were broken!
Jiang Chen's seemingly indifferent punch actually suppressed Er Niu with great ease.
Er Niu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he didn't care about the injury in his leg. His forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Whether he could step into the high leg of Tongli Realm, and whether his body speed was astonishing, could he suppress him with one punch. He thought,
Only warriors who are in the Tongli realm can do it.
That level of high legs is beyond what he can afford.
Seeing an unexpected scene, everyone in the Black Tiger Gang was shocked!
"What's going on? Can the two cows work together to raise their legs? How could they be suppressed by that kid?!"
"There's something weird about that guy!"
"Can he also do high-legs?!"
Everyone in the martial arts hall was also surprised. They didn't expect that Jiang Chen would be so bold and dare to touch someone from the Black Tiger Gang?
Doesn’t that mean that the longevity star is hanging on his head, because he thinks he has a long life?
Does he think that the owner of the Bilue Hall is very powerful?
Could it be that practicing martial arts has damaged your brain?
Even Zhao Lin couldn't help but despair. Even her father didn't dare to take action. What should Dongzi do? Zhao Lin couldn't help but feel confused.
The middle-aged man on the side sneered, walked slowly to Jiang Chen with light steps, and squinted at the man in black in front of him.
"Who is the master in the pavilion? How dare you hurt someone from the Black Tiger Gang? Are you afraid that you will be impatient with life?!"
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