Chapter 448: Rolling Array

Still sitting in the hall, Liu Zhongting looked at Zhang Haotian and said, "Mr. Zhang, what are you going to discuss with me? Please tell me."

Zhang Haotian no longer turned around and said directly: "Master Liu, I did come up with 200 million yen to buy your Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall, but I wonder what you meant?"

Liu Zhongting stared at him for a while before saying, "Do you want to open a martial arts school here too?"

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "Although I bought this place, my name is still called Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall. I'll ask Master Liu to be the owner."

Liu Zhongting was even more surprised and said, "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"

Zhang Haotian smiled and did not answer directly, but said, "Before I say what I mean, I want to ask, is what the Wan family brothers said just now true?"

Hearing Zhang Haotian asked about this, Liu Zhongting immediately stopped talking. After thinking for a while, he nodded slowly and said, "My father did something wrong in this matter, but he also blamed the people in the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall for not following the rules and actually sent people to pretend to be a disciple and learn skills. However, he spread rumors among the students and pulled many people from the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall to turn to the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall. My father was furious and decided to expel the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall from Chinatown."

The grudges between Liu Wan and the two families were all for the sake of their disciples. Zhang Haotian no longer asked carefully, but said, "If I want you two families to make peace, I wonder if Master Liu, would you like it?"

When Liu Zhongting heard this, he sighed and smiled bitterly: "To make peace, the people of the Wan family hate our Liu family deep, and the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall will not watch the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall continue to exist. Now the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall has been severely damaged. It is their time to take the opportunity to do it. Even if I want to make peace, the five brothers of the Wan family will not agree."

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "I will find a way to the five brothers of Wanjia. Now I just want to ask if you are willing to make peace with Wanjia, end all the grudges in the past, unite and deal with the Japanese gangs together."

Zhang Haotian's expression and tone were already full of power. Liu Zhongting looked at him and nodded, "I am willing, of course I am willing. After this failure, I have deeply realized that if Chinese people want to survive in the Japanese territory, it is absolutely impossible to rely on a martial arts hall or a gang. If they don't hold on to the group firmly, they can only be bullied by the Japanese."

The bloody lessons can certainly make people more clear and reflective. Liu Zhongting understood the importance of unity and saved his verbal talk. Before coming, Zhang Haotian originally planned to go to the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall to find out the situation and then consider the next plan, but now the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall is on the verge of bankruptcy and resale, and the people from the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall are pressing forward again, and he can no longer delay. He is straightforward, but it is the best choice at present.

So he said, "Okay, Master Liu, just by your words, it's worth my help. Let's sign an agreement, I will buy the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall for 200 million yen. You will use the money as a pension first. However, the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall is still in charge of summoning disciples to collect tuition fees. When you have collected 200 million yen, you can redeem the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall from me again. But the condition is that you must follow me to the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall to resolve the grudges of the previous generation with the five brothers of the Wanjia family, unite the Chinese gang, and be united with the outside world, and also avenge your dead disciples."

Liu Zhongting looked at him for a long time before saying, "Mr. Zhang, why would I refuse such a generous condition? But I really want to know why you did this?"

Zhang Haotian said: "There are two reasons. One is that I don't want to see the Chinese in Japan being scattered and allowed to be bullied by the Japanese, and the other is to repay kindness."

The first reason is easy to understand. When Liu Zhongting heard his second reason, he was stunned and said: "Repay what kind of kindness, what kind of kindness?"

Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "In addition to Hongquan, I also know a set of sword techniques. This set of sword techniques is called 'Wang Family Sword Technique'. It was passed down by Wang Wu, the number one master of the Qing Dynasty. I can say that he is the third generation of his descendant. Although he has no name as a master, he has the reality of a master. The friendship between the hero Huo Yuanjia and Wang Wu and later went to Beijing thousands of miles to relieve the head of the head and buried him from the Qianmen. I believe you have heard of it. Your ancestors of the Liu family were the only successors of Huo Daxia. Since I got here and encountered such a thing, there is no reason to ignore it, so it is called repaying kindness."

Hearing him say this, Liu Zhongting stood up and said in a daze: "What, you are the third generation successor of Big Sword King Wu, how is this possible?"

Zhang Haotian knew that he was doubting his seniority, so he said truthfully: "The Big Sword Wang Wu had a closed disciple who accepted his mantle. Later, he was saved by my master. With gratitude, he passed this set of sword techniques to my master. When my master accepted me, he was nearly ninety years old."

Liu Zhongting then felt relieved, his eyes were filled with respect, and he said, "So that's the case. If you are at least a third generation higher than me in terms of the seniority of the world, Mr. Zhang is really disrespectful."

Zhang Haotian also knew that he was of high seniority, and smiled and shook his head and said, "Master Liu, let's put it aside for the sake of whether he is of seniority or not. You have heard what I and the Wan family said just now. Go to visit them tonight, so you can go with me. If there is anything extreme in their language, I hope you will take care of it."

Liu Zhongting nodded and said, "I will try my best to endure it. If the Chinese in Japan are not united, they will be bullied by the Japanese. When Mr. Liu Shixing rented Sunshine City to the Japanese at a low price, he once said this. He said, "In the past, the Japanese had awe of the mysterious China, but as they contacted China and learned more about the Chinese, the Japanese gradually turned this awe into contempt. When they dared to invade the three eastern provinces, they also saw that the Chinese people were not united, warlords were separatist, and they had their own ambitions. I didn't expect that the Chinese gangs in Japan would be the same. If they were not eliminated, they would never look up."

After hearing this, Zhang Haotian slapped his high-fives and said, "Well, Mr. Liu said it very well. If you don't get rid of bad roots, it will never be easy to look up. Master Liu, if you don't do it now, when will you stay? Let's do this? There is still some time in the afternoon. We will sign a transfer agreement immediately and then transfer money to the bank. In the evening, you and I will go to the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall to meet the Wanxinglong."

Of course, Liu Zhongting had no objection and immediately agreed. Zhang Haotian asked him to bring paper and pen and write a transfer agreement simply, which was the same as what he said just now. Although the property rights of the Yaoguang Martial Arts Pavilion belong to him, Liu Zhongting still has the right to use it, and the fees of the Martial Arts Pavilion belong to him. In the future, as long as he collects 200 million yen, he can redeem the property rights.

There are more than ten banks on Chinatown. Zhang Haotian, led by Liu Zhongting, went to the largest one. When the door closed at 5 pm, he transferred the money to his account and completed the transaction. Liu Zhongting was naturally grateful.

When he returned to the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall, there were more than fifty men in it, but Du Zan called all his disciples back to protect the museum. When he heard that Zhang Haotian had completed the transfer transaction and transfer conditions with Liu Zhongting, all the people in the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall were grateful to Zhang Haotian. At this time, Liu Zhongting told him about his preparations to get along with the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall and united to deal with foreign enemies. Although Du Zan and others were still a little angry at the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall, the heavy lessons of fighting with the White Bird family this time made them realize that if the Chinese want to gain a foothold in Japan, they must not continue to fuck in the internal affairs. Therefore, there was no objection. Everything was followed by the command of Liu Zhongting and Zhang Haotian.

When asked the apprentices to prepare meals and banquets, Liu Zhongting and Zhang Haotian sat back in the hall to discuss going to the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall tonight.

Such a visit requires etiquette, but Liu Zhongting is very familiar with this set, so there is no need for Zhang Haotian to worry about it. He said that he had a 60-year-old Changbaishan ginseng at home and was willing to give it to the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall to show sincerity. However, since Zhang Haotian proposed to visit, he had to write his name on the post, but he didn't know how to write it.

Zhang Haotian had decided to reveal his identity. When he heard Liu Zhongting ask, he said, "Just write 'Zhang Haotian, the leader of Wanhong Gang,'."

When signing the contract, Liu Zhongting already knew that his real name was Zhang Haotian, but when he heard the five words "The Dragon Head of Wanhong Gang", his body was slightly shocked again, and he stood up again and said, "What, Mr. Zhang, you... are you really the leader of Wanhong Gang?"

Looking at Liu Zhongting's expression, Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "Why, Master Liu, do you know the Wanhong Gang?"

Liu Zhongting nodded and said, "How come we, the largest gang in southern China, don't know? In fact, we overseas people often pay attention to domestic news. Wanhong, north, north and south, I heard about it decades ago, but I didn't expect that the leader of the Wanhong Gang would be so young."

Zhang Haotian said: "The Wanhong Gang has experienced many changes during this period, and I have also taken over in a hurry. I am indeed not qualified enough."

Although Liu Zhongting was still afraid to connect the leader of the largest gang in the south with the young man in front of him, he had been in contact with Zhang Haotian for half a day and knew that this person was not a lie. Moreover, with his skills, especially Hongquan's unique skills, "Tiger and Crane Double Shape", and willing to give out 200 million yen to help him overcome difficulties, it is indeed comparable to ordinary people. Gradually, 90% believed it, and said with surprise: "Oh, you are the leader of the Wanhong Gang, this matter is easy to deal with. The Hongmen Martial Arts Hall has always been a place where people in the Hongmen in Japan. In addition to the people in their Wuli Gang, there are also some Hongmen people participating. The Wanhong Gang is the authentic Hongmen of the Hongmen country. I heard that the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall is in contact. Do you know this?"

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "The matters that contacted the Hongmen branch are under the jurisdiction of the auditorium. I took over the Wanhong Gang for a short time and did not ask about it."

Liu Zhongting said: "This is no problem. As long as you are indeed the leader of the Wanhong Gang, the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall has contact with your subordinates. Now that the communication is well developed, it will be proved soon. Then I will write it as you said."

Zhang Haotian heard that Liu Zhongting still had a little doubt about his identity, so he smiled and said, "Master Liu, don't worry, I will go there tonight, and I will take care of any problems."

Liu Zhongting agreed and asked someone to take a red post on it, and filled in the words "Zhang Haotian, the leader of the Wanhong Gang", and then wrote "Liu Zhongting, carrying the Yaoguangwu Pavilion, to build the Zun Mansion."

After the year and day, Liu Zhongting called Du Zan and asked him to pick up the old ginseng in Changbai Mountain to pack it in a gift box, and prepare to go to the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall after dark.

After dinner and resting for about an hour, Zhang Haotian, Liu Zhongting and Du Zan left the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall and walked towards the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall not far away. At this time, Zhang Haotian had already found out that apart from the past grudges with the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall, the head of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall, Wan Xinglong, the leader of the Wuli Gang, was still a man with blood and backbone. He also brought the gang members to fight with some small Japanese gangs. He had great prestige among the Chinese in Yokohama.

Not long after I walked, I arrived outside the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall, but I saw two traditional Chinese lanterns on the main entrance. At this moment, a group of young men wearing red kung fu shirts and big swords behind me were arranged on both sides, obviously waiting for Zhang Haotian to arrive.

Zhang Haotian naturally would not be afraid of such a scene. Liu Zhongting and Du Zan were also brave and knowledgeable people. They walked all the way and saw a thirty-year-old man standing by the door. Du Zan held a gift box and a greeting post and handed it to the man, and the man immediately walked in.

However, after a while, the young man did not come out. Zhang Haotian stood with his hands behind his back and was not in a hurry, because he knew that the Wan brothers must have been surprised and shocked when they wrote their title on the post.

Nearly half an hour later, the figure was shaking, and the young man hurried out and shouted: "The owner of the museum invited guests to the mansion." As he said this, his body had already stood aside and made a way out.

Zhang Haotian led the way, Liu Zhongting and Du Zan followed the steps and walked into the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as I entered, I saw that it was about the same size as the Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall. The courtyard was brightly lit at this time. At least hundreds of martial arts disciples wearing red clothes and big swords were arranged in a narrow passage on the left and right. Only by walking through this passage can you enter the hall.

Liu Zhongting was of course very familiar with these rituals in the world. He whispered behind Zhang Haotian: "Mr. Zhang, Wan Xinglong wants to welcome us with a hob formation. It seems that they don't believe in your identity."

Zhang Haotian also heard of the hob formation. This is a traditional ritual in the Chinese world for thousands of years. When visitors enter the sword formation, the people in the formation will raise their swords and suspend them on their heads to demonstrate. This is a ceremony to treat the visiting enemy. Naturally, they do not treat him as the leader of the Hongmen No. 1 gang in China.

Listening to Liu Zhongting's words, Zhang Haotian only smiled slightly and walked into the passage of the knife formation. As soon as he approached, the young men on both sides pulled out the knife from behind their shoulders at the same time, forming a cross on his head, making a terrifying and crisp sound of "don't".

However, Zhang Haotian walked over without blinking his eyes. Every time he passed by a pair of men, the men would raise their swords. The sound of "Dangdang" sounded like a cold light, and it seemed that there was a possibility of falling blades at any time. Such a ritual in the world was a test of the courage of the visitors. If a brave man had a shiny blade hanging on his head and the sound of the two swords hitting each other in his ears, facing this murderous scene, his legs would become weak and make a fool of themselves on the spot.

Zhang Haotian held a big strode and soon walked out of the hob formation and came to the hall of the main house. He saw five people sitting in the middle of the hall, including Wan Xinghu and Wan Xinghe. One person in the middle, about fifty years old, with a wide-eyed leopard eyes, a tiger's arms and a bear waist, wearing a red Tang suit. Needless to say, Wan Xinglong, the owner of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall. Below, there were more than ten men sitting on both sides, both between thirty and forty years old, and naturally they were important members of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall. Zhang Haotian heard from Liu Zhongting that the father of the five brothers of the Wan family had passed away a few years ago, but there were several of the disciples he accepted, which were good at it. Among these people, the strength of the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall is indeed not weak.

Liu Zhongting stood beside Zhang Haotian, looked at Wan Xinglong and shouted: "Owner Wan Pavilion, the post has been written very clearly. This Mr. Zhang is the leader of the Wanhong Gang. Regarding the seniority of the Hongmen is above you. Don't you think you are too rude to him like this?"

As soon as Zhang Haotian entered the hall, Wan Xinglong's eyes stared at him. He listened to Liu Zhongting's words and nodded slowly and said, "Yes, the leader of the Wanhong Gang is indeed a young man in his twenties or thirties, and his name is Zhang Haotian, but we have never seen it before. Who knows the truth or falsehood, of course he can't believe it."

Liu Zhongting looked at his expression and immediately said, "What do you mean is that I have found a fake Wanhong Gang's leader to suppress you."

Wan Xinglong faced Zhang Haotian, who was so majestic and in abrupt manner, his eyes showed confusion and said, "I can't be sure that he is true, and of course I can't deny that he is fake. However, I know a friend of Wan Hong Gang. He has met Zhang Longtou. This person is now in Tokyo. I have called just now and he will arrive here soon. If this person is Zhang Longtou, I will naturally treat him generously and apologize for his rudeness just now. But if he is an impostor Xibei, then I'm really sorry. According to the rules of the Hongmen, it will take three swords and six holes to pretend to be a fake dragon."

Zhang Haotian didn't know who the friend he was talking about was in the gang, but of course he was not afraid, so he smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wait. Since the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall and Wanhong Gang have old age, it's much easier to talk."

Wan Xinglong did not respond, but looked at him and said, "Brother, I heard from Xinghu Xinghe that you know the tiger and crane double-shaped fist, right?"

When Zhang Haotian heard him call him "this brother", he knew that he was quite suspicious of his identity and nodded, "Yes, I really understand this set of boxing."

When Wan Xinglong heard this, he left his seat and said, "The double-shaped boxing of the tiger and crane is a secret that has not been passed down by the Hongmen, but there are many confusions in the outside world. I was fortunate to hear my father talk about some authentic boxing principles of the tiger and crane double-shaped boxing. Today I would like to ask for advice."

Zhang Haotian understood that it would be absolutely impossible for the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall and Yaoguang Martial Arts Hall to resolve their grudges and work together to fight the enemy, especially the Wanxinglong, who must convince him.

So he smiled and said, "Although I have learned the Tiger and Crane Double-shaped Fist, I don't know if it's authentic. If you want to give me advice, I'll ask you Master Wan for advice."

Although the two brothers came back to talk about how powerful Zhang Haotian's tiger and crane double-shaped fist was, Wan Xinglong did not witness it with his own eyes, and was half-believing and half-doubted. Instead, he walked to the courtyard outside, took off his Tang suit, and exposed his black kung fu shirt. He saw that his shoulders were wide, his arms were raised, and his strong body was no different from a man in his thirties.

At this time, the young men outside had already formed a big circle, whispering, and their eyes were filled with excitement. It was obvious that they had not seen the owner fight with others in person for a long time.

Zhang Haotian also took off the suit and shirt he was wearing, and only wore a tight vest. His muscles were erect and his chest muscles were raised, and his ferocious wolf head was faintly exposed. He looked so fierce and powerful. When the people from the Hongmen Martial Arts Hall saw it, they couldn't help but cheer themselves secretly, but no one said anything.

Wan Xinglong was over 1.8 meters tall and was a tall man. He stood with Zhang Haotian, but he was half a head short. He stared at him for a long time, then shouted loudly, stretched his right arm and opened his five fingers, and grabbed him towards his face. The speed was so fast that it was like a flying dragon coming out of water to capture objects.
Chapter completed!