“Good day, Warlord, the Zhong family has agreed to the martial war, which will take place in three days, so you can now send your gang’s experts to China” said Song Zhongping, sounding like the tone he used when meeting the chief in the court.
Now in his mind, War Wu Ya is the same weighty figure as the chief of the dynasty.
“Okay, I know, I will immediately arrange for Yang Tian to travel to China tomorrow, you can rest assured” finished, War Without End was ready to hang up the phone.
Yangtian? Song Zhongping murmured in his heart.
“Battle Gang Master”
Song Zhongping was afraid that Zhan Wu Ya would hang up the phone, “According to my guess, the one sent by the Zhong family will be Fu Kai, Fu Kai is a prestigious and pardonable figure in the Chinese martial arts world, can this Yang Tian that you sent here defeat him?”
Song Zhongping is still a little worried, if Zhan Wu Ya is gullible and sends a second-rate expert and loses to Fu Kai, then he loses but the control of Yanjing underground world ah.
He wanted to confirm it with War Without End.
“You’re questioning me?” War Wu Ya asked with a hint of a smile, he felt that for Song Zhong Ping to ask this question was a failure for him.
“No… no, you misunderstood me, Warlord, I just… just want to confirm” Song Zhongping hastily denied, in front of War Without End, he was like a meek white rabbit.
“Yang Tian is the eldest disciple of my gang’s chief protector Li Hai Shark, although I haven’t set foot in China for many years, but through the current situation of the martial arts world in China that I got from others, Yang Tian to China, except for a few old guys who are my equals, he is the invincible existence, I say so, can you feel relieved?” War Wu Ya asked.
“Don’t worry, don’t worry, it’s me who was overly concerned, Master of War Gang don’t take offense!” Song Zhongping hurriedly apologized to Zhan Wu Ya.
“Mr. Song does not need to blame himself, I can understand your feelings, I still want to remind Mr. Song, this time after the Hua Qing Gang helped Mr. Song seize control of the Yanjing underground realm, you have to help the Hua Qing Gang return to China” said War Wu Ya.
There is a natural reason for helping Song Zhongping, which is that they need Song Zhongping to help them use Yanjing as a springboard to return to China.
Over the years, China has developed rapidly and has long become a piece of fat in the eyes of many overseas gangs.
“Yes, definitely,” Song Zhongping finished, and Zhan Wu Ya hung up the phone.
It’s 10:00 p. m. in China, and just 7:00 a. m. in California.
A long highway connects the cities and villages on both sides of the road.
Next to a lush birch forest, there are several classical Chinese buildings. At this moment, a middle-aged man in his 40s with a long beard wearing a long black robe walks among the vermillion buildings with a steady pace.
Stepping through the green slabs and cobblestones paved garden path, passing through the birch forest, the ground is full of yellow leaves, he stepped on the “creaking” sound.
Finally, the middle-aged man walked to a pool of turquoise blue pool of water, a 20-year-old youth is sitting cross-legged at the edge of the pool, eyes closed, into a meditation.
He sensed that someone was coming, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he began to collect his energy.
The water in front of the pool appeared a circle of ripples that pulsed, and the stones sitting under his buttocks, “Boing Boing” a few sounds, several pieces are cracked in half.
The young man made a gesture of closing his power and slowly opened his eyes.
He is sitting cross-legged, to stand up should have to use hands to hold the ground to do, but he did not do anything, just straighten his legs, the whole person stood up, looking so easy to write.
If someone was watching, they would have wiped their eyes and couldn’t believe what was happening in front of them was real.
“Master”
The young man looked at the black-robed middle-aged, walked towards him, only to see his pace is not very fast, but the speed is strange, in the blink of an eye to the black-robed middle-aged follow.
“Yangtian, your kung fu has grown again,” the black-robed middle-aged man was the first protector of the Huaqing Gang, Li Hai Shark, and the young man was his most prized disciple, Yangtian.
“Master praise, my disciple’s power can not compete with the master of a million, my disciple will have to practice more hard in the future, in order to live up to the cultivation of the master,” said Yang Tian looking at Li Hai shark.
He grew up following the life of Li Hai Shark, Li Hai Shark to him, is the teacher is also a father.
“Very good,” Li Hai Shark gently patted Ran Tian’s shoulder.
“The news from the gang master needs you to do something” Just now, Li Hai Shark received a phone call from the gang master Zhan Wu Ya, telling him about the matter of the Song family in Yanjing.
“Gang master, what mission is it this time?” Yang Tian asked, his heart slightly excited, he regarded every mission as a practical test of his training.
The gang leader usually does not let him go on a mission, and since he is allowed to go on a mission, it means that the strength of the other party is not bad.
This is the reason why Yang Tian is happy, abuse is not his style, he wants to play to play the strength of the strong.
“This time you are going back to your homeland, which is also your birthplace, China, to help a family in Yanjing seize control of the Yanjing underground world!” Li Hai Shark said.
More than 20 years ago, Yang Tian was an orphan he picked up from a roadside in Gui Province when he was on a mission to China.
“Huaxia…”
Hearing the word Huaxia, Ran Tian slightly lost in thought, his heart for Huaxia’s feelings are very complex.
On the one hand, that is his homeland, but he has been growing up in the land of the United States of America since he can remember, black and white people here call him “Chinese boy”, Chinese is a label that he can never get rid of.
On the other hand, he has hatred for Hwa Hsia because he was abandoned by his parents in Hwa Hsia, and if Li Hai Shark had not saved him, he would have become a pile of white bones by now.
Now that he’s going on a mission to China, he has mixed feelings.
“Yangtian, do you have a question?” Lihai Shark asked.
“No!” Yang Tian shook his head and said, “Please rest assured, Master, I will complete the task given by the gang master!”
“Very good!”
Lihai Shark said with relief:
“This mission is related to the prospect of the Hua Qing Gang’s expansion into China, if you help that family seize control of the Yanjing underground world, the Hua Qing Gang will be able to land in China and thus gain more benefits on this big fat piece of meat in China, so you must take it seriously!”
“I know.”
He nodded his head and said, “This time when I go to China, I don’t just want to help that family take over the Yanjing underground world, I also want to promote the prestige of the Hua Qing Gang, so that those people in the martial arts world of China will see how powerful and prosperous the Hua Qing Gang is now!”
Hua Qing Gang was founded a hundred years ago by a man named “Hu Ru Li”, who was a prestigious senior in the martial arts community of China at that time.
At that time, when the foreign powers were running rampant in China, a rumor of “Hu Ru Li selling out his country for glory” was suddenly spread in the martial arts world, after which the rumor became more and more true, and the martial arts world then launched a crusade against Hu Ru Li, vowing to kill him before it was too late.
On the night of the crusade, in the compound of the Hu House, a fishy and bloody rain, blood and flesh flying, the servants, family members, workers, men and women, young and old, a total of more than 120 people in the home of Hu Ruli, were killed cleanly!
Hu Ruli was also badly wounded, and just as he too was about to be killed, a Russian army burst into the Hu residence, with foreigners raising their foreign guns and aiming their sights at the Chinese martial artists present.
In the end, all the martial artists were captured in the rented area, and the foreigners used various despicable means to persecute a number of martial artists to death.
The fact that Hu Ru-li had nothing to do with it made him even more of a traitor and collaborator.
Only then did Hu Ru Li understand that he and the entire Chinese martial arts community had been tricked by the foreigners.
The news of his treason and collaboration with the enemy must have been spread by the foreigners in order to stir up chaos in the Chinese martial arts community and wipe out the Chinese martial arts community.
But at this point, Hu Ruli no longer cared whether this was a trap designed by the foreigners or not.
His family was silenced, and now there is no more national hatred in his eyes, but only a strong family hatred.
Seriously injured Hu Ruli took a plane, flew to the other side of the ocean, lived in the United States, after the founding of the Chinese Youth Association, until his death, he never forgot in his heart, one day, to return to China, and the Chinese martial arts community to settle the blood debt!
Li Hai Shark handed over the information of the Song family in Yanjing to Yang Tian. At 8:00 p. m., Yang Tian took a Buick and went to the California International Airport to get on a flight to Yanjing, China.
The next morning at 9 o’clock, a Boeing 747, landed slowly at the capital international airport.
The passengers walked down the plane’s gangway, in order, and at the end of the line was an Asian man who was about 5’8″ tall, with permed blond curly hair and a brown leather jacket.
Although he has a Chinese face, but whether it is his clothes or the micro-expressions on his face, there is a big difference from the average Chinese person.
He is none other than Yang Tian.
Ran the sky step by step down the gangway.
“Hello, Mr. Yangtian, I’m Song Zhongping!” Song Zhongping and Song Yi had been waiting at the airport for a long time.
Last night, War Without End’s side had sent him Yangtian’s photo. To show his respect for Yangtian, Song Zhongping personally came to the airport to greet him.
“Hello,” Yang Tian said coldly.
He would only show humility when facing Li Hai Shark and gang leader Zhan Wu Ya, for others, Yang Tian had always been out of sight.
Song Zhongping was dissatisfied with Yang Tian’s attitude, but he still kept a smile on his face, Yang Tian had come to help him defeat the Zhong family, he must not offend him.
Song’s father and son, led Yang Tian to walk outside the terminal and got into the Mercedes S-Class.
“Mr. Yangtian has sailed for more than 10 hours, I think he must be very tired, I have already booked a room for Mr. Yangtian at the Yanjing Jing Shi Hotel, Mr. Yangtian can take a good rest first, after that I will ask my son to give you the opponent’s information” Song Zhongping and Yangtian sat in the back of the car and said politely.
“Who is the opponent?” Yang Tian asked.
“I think it must be the strongest martial artist under the Zhong Family —- Fu Kai!” Song Zhongping said, “I will give you his information later”
“No need.”
He laughed lightly, in his opinion, there was no need for him to know his opponent, he was quite confident in his martial arts: “Now take me to him!”
“Now?” Song Zhongping was slightly surprised and said with a compensating smile, “The martial battle will only start the day after tomorrow”
“Wouldn’t it be better to settle it early?” Yang Tian sneered, “Take me to him now!”
Yang Tian felt that it would be the greatest insult to the other party if they were not settled in advance, as agreed.
Of course, it was not only the Zhong family that he wanted to defile, but also the Chinese martial arts world. Because during the 20 years he grew up in the Hua Qing Gang, he remembered that one of the missions of the Hua Qing Gang was to collect debts from the Chinese martial arts community and to bring disgrace to the Chinese martial arts community!
“How sure are you that you are going to challenge him without making preparations?” Song Zhongping could see that Yang Tian was not joking, but was serious.
“When I arrive, there will be only one outcome for him” Yang Tian then looked at Song Zhong Ping, his young eyes showed the excitement and teasing before the big battle, and said with a hint of a smile: “That is death!”