After Zhang Renkui made the announcement, everyone had a tasteless banquet in an excited mood. After drinking two glasses of water and wine, people could no longer control their fists, feet and mouths, and everyone began to curse.
Seeing that everyone was about to start a fight, Zhang Renkui quickly stood up and said: "Don't panic, everyone, will everyone eat and drink?"
Everyone responded in unison: "It's all ready, let's get started, I can't wait."
No wonder everyone is so excited, Zhang Ruolan is as beautiful as a flower, and his father is extremely powerful. If anyone marries Zhang Ruolan, let alone twenty years of hard work, they will not have to fight in this life.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Renkui winked at Han Baihang, turned to everyone and said: "The space here is small, so we can't do anything. Everyone, follow me to the school grounds. The space there is spacious, so everyone can do their best."
Han Baihang looked at Zhang Renkui's back and couldn't figure out for a moment what he was thinking. Although martial arts practice was prevalent in the Republic of China, people were more or less capable of boxing and kicking, and Zhang Renkui was the boss of the Youth Gang.
According to the behavior of running around in the world, there is nothing suspicious about holding a competition to recruit a bride. However, there was no news before arriving, and it was completely like Zhang Renkui's impromptu idea.
Secondly, why do you have to marry his daughter? Is it really to convey a friendly message to Wu Peifu?
Han Baihang always felt that things here were not very simple, and he couldn't help but secretly keep a cautious eye on it.
The school ground was not far from the Zhang family, only a mile or two away. In order to repay the beauty's return, everyone hurriedly ran towards the school ground.
Han Baihang deliberately fell behind, but Zhang Renkui saw him and greeted him. Han Baihang responded and ran towards Zhang Renkui.
"Old Master, what do you want from me?" Han Baihang put his mind down and said to Zhang Renkui with a smile.
Zhang Renkui glanced at Huang Jinrong who was standing behind him, and said with a kind smile on his face: "I have heard about the conflict between you two, and now that you have drank the sworn wine, we will all be brothers from now on, Jin Rong.
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Huang Huangrong responded hurriedly: "If anything happens, master, just give me your instructions."
Zhang Renkui said: "It's okay. I know you detained a batch of Baihang's goods. If you return the goods to him, I believe he won't treat you badly. What do you think?"
Huang Huangrong could tell from the intimacy between Zhang Renkui and Han Baihang that he was going to spit out this batch of goods intact.
Although he was reluctant to give up, he did not dare to refuse when his master asked him. He could only gritted his teeth and said: "I obey the master's wishes. I will return the goods to Brother Han when I get back!"
As he spoke, Huang Jinrong cast a hostile look at Han Baihang, but Han Baihang didn't care. Getting his goods back was almost a certainty, and he wasn't surprised.
But what worried him was what Zhang Renkui wanted to do. Was it really just to find a husband for his daughter?
Han Baihang replied absently: "Brother Jinrong is here to help."
Huang Jinrong snorted dissatisfied, clenched his fists and said to Zhang Renkui: "Master, since you have spoken, I will go back to deal with this batch of goods first, and I will not stay here any longer."
Zhang Renkui waved his hand and said with satisfaction: "Go ahead."
Huang Huangrong glared at Han Baihang, rolled up his sleeves, and walked away angrily. After Huang Huangrong left, Zhang Renkui whispered to Han Baihang: "I have already taken care of your affairs, and the rest is up to you. Don't
it disappointed me."
Han Baihang was so distraught at the moment that he had no idea what Zhang Renkui wanted to do. He could only vaguely say: "Don't worry, I, Han Baihang, value my credibility the most."
Zhang Renkui smiled and said: "That's good, let's go."
As he spoke, Zhang Renkui led Han Baihang to the middle of the crowd. The young men of the appropriate age around him were all gearing up and eager to try.
Zhang Renkui waved his hand, signaling for everyone to quiet down, and said loudly: "Everyone in this world is a prominent figure, and we can't see you without looking up. I hope that when you take action, you will exercise more restraint, stop it, and don't get hurt."
Peaceful."
Everyone's eyes were red and they were shouting loudly. The alcohol slowly fermented in the body and turned into a surge of momentum, desperately impacting people's hearts. The blood roared in the veins like a boiling beast.
Zhang Renkui asked his men to read the simple rules that had been drawn up long ago. It was very simple. Whoever can stand at the end is the winner and can embrace the beauty.
As soon as the rules were read out, everyone who was excited calmed down. Everyone knew that whoever was the first to fight would not be able to withstand a wheel battle no matter how high his martial arts skills were.
So everyone kept their temper and prepared to take advantage of others when they were weak. Everyone had this idea, and the school grounds, which were noisy just now, became quiet for a while.
Seeing that no one came on stage, Zhang Renkui winked at Han Baihang and coughed softly. Han Baihang breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from his seat.
No matter what conspiracy Zhang Renkui wants to play, he has already boarded the pirate ship. There is no possibility of getting off the ship. He can only suppress his irritability and slowly walk to the middle of the school ground. He bows his hands to everyone and says: "I, Han Baihang, Yu
He is a small soldier under Shuai. Since everyone is so humble, let him take the lead. Is there an expert who would be willing to give me some advice?"
Everyone looked at Han Baihang and inadvertently remembered the battle between him and Wang Bao that day. They looked at each other for a while, and no one dared to take the lead.
Han Baihang stood in the middle, with his eyes closed and his hands behind his back, looking enigmatic. When the breeze blew, his clothes were flying, and his whole body exuded an aloof aura that made people feel ashamed.
"I'm here to ask you for some tips!"
After a long silence, a skinny, monkey-like figure emerged from the crowd. He walked and jumped, just like a monkey.
"Hou Wanfang, please give me some advice."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hou Wanfang stepped hard on the ground with both feet, and flew towards Han Baihang like an arrow from a string.
Han Baihang made a mistake in his steps, pointed his fingers like a knife, leaned forward slightly, drew a circle with his right hand on his chest, wrapped Hou Wanfang's hand around him, and Hou Wanfang's body fell to the side involuntarily.
At this time, Han Baihang's hand knife slashed towards Hou Wanfang's neck with lightning speed and a strong sound of wind.
The hand knife stopped half an inch from Hou Wanfang's neck. Han Baihang used force on his hand and gently sent Hou Wanfang out, cupping his hands and saying, "I'm sorry."
Hou Wanfang didn't expect that he couldn't move even a single move in Han Baihang's hands. He couldn't help but take a breath and said with admiration: "Brother's martial arts are superb, I will be ashamed if I do it again."
Everyone had some illusions, but they didn't expect that Han Baihang could kill Hou Wanfang with just one move. The anger that finally came out was extinguished in the blink of an eye.
During this period, there were a few lucky ones who jumped out, but they were all easily dismissed by Han Baihang. Just when everyone thought Han Baihang had won.
Zhang Xueliang suddenly stood up and said to Han Baihang, "I'm here to meet you."
