The descendants of Chinese martial arts have appeared in Western countries more than a hundred years ago. After more than a hundred years of development and growth, a large underground force has been formed.

With the development of the economy and the convenience of transportation, some children of some sects in China who cannot survive have come to the West to make gold, which has led to more and more people in overseas sects and increasingly conflicts with each other. There have been many internal fires.

Later, when some people saw that it was not a big deal, they established the Overseas Tongmenghui with many discussions to help each other, strictly prohibit internal strife, and also set a lot of rules.

In order to deepen exchanges, these overseas martial arts sects hold a martial arts exchange meeting every year during the Spring Festival.

At that time, the leaders of martial arts sects in the entire Western country will bring their disciples to participate in this conference, compete with each other and promote the progress of martial arts.

This conference has been held for decades. At first, it was only held within Chinese people. Later, as the conference grew larger and larger, it gradually became a competition for all martial arts sects, but it was not made public. Only people in the martial arts circle would hear about it.

As a result, the attention of the conference suddenly increased, attracting the attention of many fighting enthusiasts in Western countries. When these sects were fighting, there were many Western fighting masters involved, but basically they all suffered a crushing defeat and few people stood to the end.

However, this year's competition was in trouble. Since registering for the competition, a young white man named Jerry has reached the finals, killing all the young children of all the sects participating in the competition, rushing until the end, taking the lead.

Even the local American unruly fighting champion was slapped half to death by this man, and no one can compare to him since then.

Seeing such a dark horse from foreigners, it was the ancient Chinese martial arts boxing technique. The martial arts sects who organized this game were a little uneasy.

The rules of ancient Chinese martial arts were strict. No matter which sect, there was a rule that "the martial arts and foreign races should not be passed on." Until China was fully unified, other ethnic groups had the opportunity to learn the martial arts of the Han people, because in the Chinese concept, this "foreign race" did not refer to the nation, but to the country.

As long as you pass it on to martial arts in China, this is not a violation of the rules, but you must never accept foreigners as apprentices.

Not to mention that domestic people abide by this rule, even these overseas sects regard it as a golden rule and dare not violate it.

Compared with domestic sects, these overseas sects attach more importance to the inheritance of martial arts. The ancient Chinese martial arts is the foundation for their survival, so they will naturally not pass it to outsiders, nor will they allow people from sects to pass it to outsiders.

Now I saw a foreigner using Chinese boxing to fight to the championship position. At the conference, everyone in all the sects were blown up.

Some people dared to risk the world's disgrace to teach ancient martial arts to foreign devils, and even forgot the rules of their ancestors. That's all!

After the conference was over, someone took action to capture Jerry and interrogated it carefully, and naturally found out the martial arts hall opened by Wang Shiquan.

In fact, in theory, Wang Shiquan only passed on the airs but not the mind, and only passed on fighting skills but not the internal force to transport them. No matter how powerful the disciples in his martial arts school are, they still have their limits and cannot be considered real masters.

However, these overseas sects come abroad to make a living because they can't make a living from home. There are not many sects that truly have the inheritance of martial arts and mental skills. Most of the people who practice on weekdays are external skills and methods that do not involve internal skills and luck.

Otherwise, their group of disciples would not have been tricked into being by Wang Shiquan and a foreigner was trained by Wang Shiquan.

Now that Wang Shiquan is an alternative, these sects will naturally not give up.

Although most overseas sects have not had a good kung fu, there are also martial arts masters. After seeing Jerry's method of exercising force, they knew that the person who taught Jerry was not easy to mess with. After discussing it, a group of people decided to let a sect go to send a visitor to the road, and then make plans until the reason was found out.

Later, Liu Qingong from Feihe Gate volunteered to ask, and then the incident of Feihe Gate kicking the hall happened.

The Overseas Martial Arts Tongmenghui has nine elders, and these nine elders are all from the nine strongest sects.

Now just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, several elders led their disciples to gather together, and their faces were a little bad.

In the hall, Liu Qingong of Feihe Gate had a circle of gauze wrapped around his head, sitting in a wheelchair and was extremely depressed. Behind him were a group of apprentices who had gone to Wang Shiquan’s martial arts hall to kick the house. At this time, they were all bruised and swollen with gauze.

"Working work, are you really knocked out by Wang Shiquan's move?"

An old man sitting in the middle looked at Liu Qingong with a serious look on his face, "You can tell me carefully about the situation of fighting with Wang Shiquan, and don't miss it!"

Liu Qingong looked at him and said, "I just worked with him, and then I felt shocked all over. I couldn't remember what happened later."

The old man who asked about it was Song Qingshan, who was the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect among the 36 overseas sects and the great elder among the nine elders of the Tongmenghui.

He heard Liu Qingong say this and turned to look at Liu Qingong's disciples, "You are all on the scene, and you should have seen it. What's going on?"

The middle-aged disciple in the lead shivered, as if he thought of the situation at that time. "Wang Shiquan said he wanted to work with my master. As soon as they put their palms on, the teacher suddenly turned over and rushed up, flipped a few somersaults in the air and fell to the ground, and fell into a coma after landing!"

Song Qingshan looked at the middle-aged man, "Then what's going on with your injuries? He was also beaten by Wang Shiquan?"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed and wanted to say nothing, but he knew that he could not hide it. He said, "We were not beaten by Wang Shiquan, but were injured by his apprentice!"

Song Qingshan said: "Why did you fall? Tell me!"

The middle-aged man immediately pinched Guo Dalu and threw him out of the martial arts hall and told Song Qingshan to listen. Several disciples beside him blushed and added, "We didn't react at all. After we came back to our senses, we were already lying on the street. Everyone fell very hard and couldn't get up for a long time. The big man who fell to us told us that we would come to our alliance soon."

Song Qingshan frowned and looked at the elders beside him, "Old Zhang, what do you think?"

Sitting on his left was Zhang Tianyou from the Piaotianmen. This person had a round body like a big water tank, and his head was round. The whole person felt like a small water tank lined on a large water tank.

The skill of the pounced Tianmen is reflected in falling. Their technique is wrestling, but it is different from the Mongren wrestling. The pounced Tianmen wrestling is a practical method of falling into a fight. As long as you entangle you, you will find it difficult to escape. Ordinary martial arts masters can't stand their throwing.

The reason why Zhang Tianyou can become the nine elders shows how powerful his martial art is.

Hearing Song Qingshan's inquiry, Zhang Tianyou stood up and walked towards Liu Qingong's disciple, suddenly stretched out his hand and instantly grabbed the wrist of the middle-aged man in charge.

The middle-aged man was shocked. The warrior instinctively stepped back and his wrists shook rapidly, intending to get rid of Zhang Tianyou's capture.

Zhang Tianyou shouted softly, the middle-aged man exclaimed, his body flew up slanted, and when he landed, he had already left the hall.

"good!"

"Old Zhang is amazing!"

"Is this the way to pounce on the sky gate? It's really amazing!"

Everyone at the scene was shocked when they saw Zhang Tianyou showing such a move and applauded.

When the middle-aged man limped back to the hall, Zhang Tianyou asked, "Are you just thrown out like this?"

He was like a water tank, and even his words seemed to come out of the water tank, with a tremolo, "How far did that person throw you?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Tianyou angrily. He was thrown by Guo Dalu, and he had already been full of anger. Now when he arrived in the conference hall, he was thrown by Zhang Tianyou again. The fire could no longer be suppressed. He shouted: "That man didn't use any technique at all. He just grabbed his neck and threw it away casually. It didn't seem like he was throwing someone out on purpose, but it seemed like he was throwing something casually. Teacher Zhang, although your wrestling technique is amazing, it is not as good as others!"

Zhang Tianyou was furious and asked softly: "Is that true?"

The middle-aged man stubbornly said, "Not bad! You are far worse than others!"

Liu Qingong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt very unhappy when he saw Zhang Tianyou try his hand with his apprentice, but he thought that no one was strong in the situation, so he could only swallow his anger. He glanced at the middle-aged man and shouted, "Dapeng, stop talking! Mr. Zhang's skills are also something you can evaluate?"

Dapeng said: "Are I wrong? He can't be someone else's opponent at all!"

Zhang Tianyou stared at the Feihe Sect with his little eyes, chuckled a few times, and slowly sat back on his original position, "Brother of Workers, your apprentice is a bit too big or too young!"

Liu Qingong smiled and said with a slight smile: "This child has a little straight-tempered temper and cannot stand the grievances the most. I guess Brother Zhang fell and hurt him just now."

Seeing that Wang Shiquan had not yet understood the matter, Song Qingshan was about to fight inside, and immediately said, "Working to work, Brother Zhang just wanted to measure the skills of the person who took action. He didn't deliberately throw your apprentice, so don't take it in his heart."

Liu Qingong hummed for a few times and stopped talking.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came over from outside the door. He walked quickly to Song Qingshan with a red post in his hand, "Teacher Song, someone from the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall has come to send a greeting!"

After the four words "Wang Family Martial Arts Hall" were spoken out by the middle-aged man, the whole hall was quiet and everyone looked at Song Qingshan.

Song Qingshan was slightly stunned, and came to his senses in an instant, laughing and said, "When Cao Cao is here, we are talking about him, and he is sending a post!"

He reached out to take the reply and slowly pulled out the paper inside. He saw a few big words written on the red grid letter paper with a brush: It is impolite to come but not go. I have heard of the thirty-six famous names overseas for a long time. Today I will visit you again. If someone in the Tongmenghui can block Guo’s three moves, it will be a waste of my journey to travel thousands of miles away!

The signature is the three words "Guo Dalu".

After reading it with a gloomy face, Song Qingshan transferred the post to Zhang Tianyou. After reading it, Zhang Tianyou turned on the old man next to him. After a while, the post had been read by the nine elders present.

After reading the greetings, Hai Qingchi of the Golden Dragon Gang stood up and cursed: "Who is Guo Dalu? This kid is so crazy! I want to see what he said..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw a flash of eyes. There was an extremely majestic man in the hall. The man stood in the hall and grinned at Hai Qingchi, "Old man, I am Guo Dalu, do you really want to see him?"
Chapter completed!