Martial Arts Collection Pavilion

Chapter 13 The Challenge of the Iron War

On the second day, the Iron Fist faction opened the middle door wide, and began to welcome the guests. The first ones to arrive were only people from the wild and small sects, so Tie Futu still sat in the lobby, and Tie Zhan stood at the door. Greet the guests for the father.

The Iron Fist Gang is located at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, in the center of a very huge building complex. The Iron Fist Gang was originally a self-defense force of a village where the people spontaneously gathered.

Tie Futu grew up here. When he became an adult, he traveled around and learned the martial arts all his life. His life should have been ordinary, but he didn't want him to return to his hometown. He joined Tiejia Village and practiced the last self-defense force handed down. Strong martial arts, after the iron fist skill of the third-rank heaven, accidentally used a stalk of spirit grass, and then the skill greatly increased, and miraculously broke through the middle stage of the fourth-rank by virtue of the third-rank martial arts.

The high-strength martial arts were soon recognized by the villagers of Tiejia Village as the captain of the self-defense force. After he became the captain, he recruited many disciples and taught them Tekken Kungfu, which led to the rapid development of the sect.

A large number of young and middle-aged men in Tiejia Village joined in one after another, until one day, when the number of self-defense forces reached more than 300, he officially passed the gang assessment and established the Iron Fist Gang single-handedly.

Through his extraordinary mind and ruthless disposition, he quickly grew the Iron Fist Gang, and became the first gang in the Qingyangzong area in just 18 years.

At noon, the heads of various sects gradually appeared, Lin Daoru brought Zhang A Niu, and Murong Xue handed over invitations and congratulatory gifts.

Tie Zhan had noticed Lin Daoru's arrival a long time ago, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he welcomed Lin Daoru and others in with a very happy look.

Lin Daoru was also being polite, but he was even more wary of Tie Zhan in his heart.

"Leader Lin, sit down for a while, and I have to go outside to greet guests, so I won't accompany you." Tie Zhan arranged Lin Daoru in a corner of the hall, smiled at Lin Daoru and said goodbye.

Lin Daoru still kept a smile on his face. Seeing a wretched-looking middle-aged uncle at the same table staring at Murong Xue, the corners of his mouth almost flowed out, he couldn't help frowning, and showed a trace of The emotion of disgust.I couldn't help but feel a little resentment towards Tie Zhan in my heart.

Hurriedly restraining his mind and suppressing the emotions in his heart, he only heard the person on the opposite side groan, but was thrown aside by Zhang Aniu, who grabbed his neck.

After all, she is his senior sister, and Zhang Aniu still agrees with Haoran Gang who taught him advanced martial arts from the very beginning.

As expected of a good junior from Zha Haoran's help, not bad, not bad, Lin Daoru nodded in satisfaction, then closed his eyes to rest his mind, no longer paying attention to the surrounding situation.

As more and more guests gathered, the status of the people who came was getting higher and higher. The iron head of the Iron Fist faction did not know when he had already stood at the door, and welcomed one head after another in person.

Because it was planned to slap the Haoran gang in the face, it is not easy to divide people into different classes and arrange them to eat in different places, so the Iron Fist faction's banquet was set in front of the lobby.

There were several tables inside, and the leaders of some sects sat there. As for the disciples they brought, they were all arranged outside the door, near the lobby, and sat with the leaders of various gangs.

Lin Daoru was deliberately arranged to be at the back, and sat down with those gangsters of three religions and nine streams.

The last person who arrived was an inner sect disciple of the Qingyang Sect. Tie Futu welcomed that person into the gate very respectfully, and said a lot of polite words, nothing more than thanking his comrades for their support and love, etc. , This officially announced the start of the banquet.

Then naturally all kinds of delicacies were served on the tables of everyone, and the heads of those who had a single case had some exquisite dishes on the table from the beginning.

As for other gang leaders and the like, they are just a little bit better than those reckless ones.After all, the Iron Fist faction is different from the past, and has been promoted from a gang to a faction.If there was any banquet before, none of the disciples from the Qingyang Sect's outer sect would send one.

The arrival of the inner sect disciple of the Qingyang Sect made Tie Futu very proud, he was very happy, and frequently persuaded that person to drink during the banquet, it was the first time for that young man to go down the mountain, he was also a little happy to see that he was very warm to him, It can be said that all comers are welcome.

After drinking half of the wine, the last song and dance were sung, and the main show was finally about to be staged.

I saw that Tie Zhan first walked to the front of the hall and clasped his fists to everyone, and then said loudly: "I am Tie Zhan, the young master of the Iron Fist faction. Today is my father's birthday, and my child is very happy. To celebrate the joy of drinking, I specially came to the stage to meet friends with fists. Also please enlighten me fellow.

People in the Martial Sect naturally have to respect their identities, and those who came to power were just babysitters arranged by the Iron Fist Sect. When Tie Zhan felt that it was almost done, he challenged: "Can the leader of the Haoran Gang come to the stage to teach you a lesson?" Fan?"

Lin Daoru was eating and drinking to watch the fun, but he didn't want to be challenged by someone's name suddenly. Seeing the frowning of a very few people in the hall, he suddenly understood.

No wonder the weak foundation of the Haoran Gang can still gain a foothold. It turns out that there are still a group of friends in the hall when his father was alive.

Remembering that for so long, none of the group of people whose uncles and uncles called him very happy when they were young have ever visited the Haoran Gang to express their condolences, and he couldn't help but sneer for a while.

This Iron Fist faction has a good plan, if he is still a waste a few months ago, it is really possible to get caught.

Murong Xue frowned, and was about to take the stage on behalf of her senior brother, but was pulled back by Lin Daoru, who slowly turned out from the corner, stepped forward a few steps, and arrived in front of Tie Zhan, saying: "Tie Zhan If Shixiong is interested, someone from Lin will accompany him, please."

Tie Zhan originally thought that Lin Daoru would not come to power easily, and waited for words to be provoked, but he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. It seemed that there was some chassis, and he felt a sense of importance in his heart.

Tie Zhan walked slowly, seeing Lin Daoru still clasped his fists, but he was a little uncertain in his heart, and he didn't know whether the other party was empty-handed or really relied on.

When he turned around, he glanced at his father on the stage, couldn't help biting, and shouted, the true energy in his body poured into his right hand, but he punched Lin Daoru in the back.

(End of this chapter)