The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 20 Life and Death Battle

Seeing Qin Zhiming looking at him, Greyhound's calves trembled.

It was Zhang Nan who told him that the white-faced tiger would not come back.

He dared to tamper with the facts for money.

Now that the White-Faced Tiger is back, can this kid Zhang Nan protect himself?

I have seen with my own eyes how a white-faced tiger kills someone.

When the greyhound thought of Qin Zhiming's fierce fighting, he trembled even more violently.

Zhang Nan cursed in his heart. "He is more likely to cause trouble than to help."

On the surface, Yun Qingfeng said calmly: "Just tell me that you have turned from darkness to light, and I will protect you."

Now that things have come to this, there is only one way to go.

The greyhound gritted his teeth and immediately started shouting.

"Lord Dragon! I dare not tell a lie!
Smiling Zhang was right. He was the one who had been plotting behind our backs.

That’s why we were able to take over the three streets and six alleys so smoothly.

It's just that the white-faced tiger is too ambitious to admit it.

Captain Zhang would only tolerate his nonsense outside for the sake of his face.

As for the commission, that is the compensation given by Captain Zhang to Smiling Zhang! "

Before he finished speaking, there were dense footsteps and angry curses coming from outside the house.

"Let's see who wants to be the enemy of Brother Tiger!!!"

"Greyhound, shut up! Do you dare to swear in front of the Dragon King?"

Leading the group were two young men.

A man wearing a round-necked robe, with a thin figure and the appearance of a scholar.

One of them was wearing a leather vest, revealing broad and strong arms, looking like a blacksmith.

Hundred-Handed Chen Youhuang, Iron-Handed Di Yanfeng.

The two of them are brothers who have been through life and death together with Qin Zhiming many times.

After receiving the news, I immediately dropped everything and rushed here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came in, I heard Greyhound talking nonsense.

The people following behind the two of them were the most capable ones in the branch.

They followed Qin Zhiming to capture three streets and six alleys.

They didn't allow anyone to question it.

When the old gang members saw the people outside the house, they put their hands on their bulging waists.

While staring at everyone in the room with a fierce look.

They realized that if the matter was not handled properly, blood might be shed.

At this time, the oldest gang member in the branch stood up and spoke righteously.

"Everyone calm down first. We will get to the bottom of this matter."

Qin Zhiming doesn't want to listen to a bunch of old guys talking nonsense.

He put his right hand behind his back and took the short axe handed to him by Chen Youhuang.

Whoosh! Boom! Blood splattered.

The greyhound fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and a short axe was suddenly embedded in his forehead.

"Zhang Nan, I don't have time to argue with you.

Six days later, at this time, you and I will meet in the arena of life and death.

Before that, I hope you will return the share of the profits from the three streets and six alleys that belong to us brothers.

Otherwise, even if I am willing to let you go, the brothers behind me will not agree."

Before he finished speaking, the people behind Qin Zhiming drew their weapons.

He glanced at Zhang Nan unscrupulously.

The monthly salary of a thug is only slightly more than that of a laborer, unless he conquers new territory for the gang.

According to gang rules, 20% of the protection fee for the new territory will be given to the person who has made the greatest contribution, and 10% will be given to the participants.

Gang members participating in the battle for territory must kill one person or gain recognition from other participants in order to get a chance to share the money.

Under Brother Hu's leadership, I was finally able to rely on commissions and eat meat every meal.

Do you think you can deprive them of their hard-earned money just by saying a few words?
Then ask the guy in your hand first.

There are many people who hold this idea.

The looks they gave Zhang Nan became more ferocious.

It seemed as if the next moment, they would rush over and chop it into minced meat.

Zhang Nan was sweating profusely and didn't dare to speak any more nonsense.

Otherwise, these men would really kill me.

He looked at the old gang member who had just stood up and spoke, and kept signaling with his eyes.

You should think of a solution.

Eat people with soft mouths and short hands with others.

Accountant Huang couldn't just watch Zhang Nanzhen get hacked to death.

So, he walked over to Zhang Nan with a smile and patted him on the shoulder. "Who said I won't pay you a commission? It's just that the branch has been struggling to make ends meet these days.

Tomorrow! I will definitely make up the commission I owe you tomorrow!

This life-and-death contest..."

"Uncle Huang, I'll give you some face for today's matter and let it go.

There is no need to persuade me about the life and death contest. Martial artists talk between fists and feet, and the winner of the life and death contest is judged by right or wrong. "

Qin Zhiming interrupted what the accountant Huang was saying and apologized to him with a fist.

Accountant Huang sighed, stopped trying to persuade her, and returned to his seat.

"Zhang Nan! Speak up! Don't you dare to fart?" Di Yanfeng pointed at Zhang Nan and scolded with a smile.

Listening to the people laughing and insulting Qin Zhiming behind his back.

Zhang Nan's face turned pale and blue.

Finally he roared with gritted teeth.

"Okay! See you in the life and death arena!"

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"Comfortable."

In the huge bathtub, there were three men with naked upper bodies.

Heat continued to rise from the water that submerged the lower bodies of the three people.

This makes the appearance of the three people a little blurry.

Pulling off the sackcloth on his face, Di Yanfeng looked at Qin Zhiming in the middle of the pool.

"Brother Tiger? What should we do from now on?"

Qin Zhiming, who had just sighed and closed his eyes to enjoy himself, shook his neck.

"Don't worry, once I kill Zhang Nan, this branch will be mine.

If those old guys behave themselves, I'll spare their lives.

Otherwise, all of you will die."

Di Yanfeng and Chen Youhuang opposite him looked at each other and smiled.

Thanks to the blessing of the Dragon King, these thugs finally made it through.

"Ah Chen, before the day of the life and death competition comes, calm down the brothers and don't cause any trouble.

Also, can you find out for me who is going to open a martial arts school in Chaolan County recently?

And the group of people who came out of the Tiger Martial Arts School, who is out there destroying my master's reputation?"

Chen Youhuang nodded.

"I get it, Tiger. Those who ruined their reputation?"

“Things that can be solved have been solved, and those that cannot be solved will be dealt with once I have time.

Ah Feng, help me make a few things with the good iron, and I will pay you later."

After a moment, Qin Zhiming, who did not hear A Feng's answer, tensed his muscles and slowly opened his eyes.

In the hot air in front of the bath, there was suddenly an extra person.

Qin Zhiming looked to both sides and saw Di Yanfeng and Chen Youhuang leaning against the edge of the bathtub with their eyes closed, seemingly in a coma.

"Don't worry, they are just asleep.

Lord Hong sent me to ask you, how did you kill Chang Renzai?

Qin Zhiming followed the advice given by Brother Sun and told him about taking the Boiling Blood Pill.

After hearing this, Xuelong threw out a heavy purse.

"This is your reward for answering the questions. From now on, forget everything that happened in Qinghua Lane.

From now on, no matter who asks you, even if it’s Hong Gong, don’t mention it again.”

Qin Zhiming just took the purse with his right hand and when he looked up, the blood dragon had disappeared.

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Chang An and County Magistrate He looked at the closed door of the morgue in silence.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

An old coroner with a strange smell on his body walked out slowly.

"Your Excellency, the examination is complete."

"what's the situation?"

The old coroner did not answer and his body began to tremble.

The county magistrate was puzzled. Why was he keeping it a secret at this time?
"talk."

The old coroner looked up at Chang Anhe.

Chang Anhe immediately noticed fear in his eyes.

He is a government official and is just following orders. What is there to be afraid of?
unless. . . . . .

"Tell me! What did you find out?"

Chang Anhe didn't care about the county magistrate next to him, and suddenly grabbed the old coroner's right arm and shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)