In the martial arts world, there is a saying that "southern fist is the north leg". Fist is the Hong fist, and the legs are Tan legs.

Hengshan obviously got the true legend of Tan Le. It is quite not easy to win eleven consecutive games in the black market arena. Not only can it win, but it also kills people, so it is called "deadly chain legs" by those who are interested.

Those who fight on the stage sign a life-and-death case before taking the stage; and after going on stage, the more tragic the fight between the two sides, the more excited the audience off the field.

As the saying goes, flesh and blood fly together, screaming and roaring.

Such an atmosphere is the biggest feature of the black market arena.

As a reporter, He Yizhi started his career by reporting martial arts. There was no news on Feixia Road, so he went to watch the black market arena and wanted to do a series of related reports, so he got a lot of materials.

The name of the black market is illegal. However, with the acquiescence and promotion of various forces, the momentum of this arena has increased and is sought after by people. Betting on the field and leaving singles on the outside, and every stage involves thousands of money.

All these are real money.

There is another argument among the bosses of major dealers, that is, one of them will come out to fight, place a heavy bet, and the winner will be killed.

Huang Mingtian asked Tang Ye to fight Hengshan, which was a situation.

There are actually not many people who can really fight. Those who can practice real kung fu have to be immersed in it for at least ten years, or even decades, before they can achieve considerable attainments.

In this way, when Tang Ye became famous, he was naturally noticed and came to him.

Originally, it was not easy to let boxers from orthodox origins fight the black market arena. Boxers cherish their reputation and would rather live in the martial arts hall. However, when they go to the ring, although the income is very high, the risk is also very high. If they don’t kill people, they will be beaten to death. Even if they don’t die, they will be destroyed for the rest of their lives if they are seriously injured.

Huang Mingtian didn't expect that Tang Ye had to agree and saved a lot of effort. As for Tang Ye's skills, A Dao had tried it on the spot and could indeed fight.

Enough.

If you win, everyone will be happy. Huang Mingtian has another money tree. Every few days, Tang Ye will be arranged to play on stage and make a fortune. If Tang Ye loses, he will only lose a lot of money. Huang Mingtian can afford it.

Tang Ye listened with relish and learned a lot of inside information.

"Master Tang, do you know if you should say it or not?"

Tang Ye glanced at him: "Do you think I shouldn't agree to go to box?"

He Yizhi said: "You have already made a name for yourself in Feixia Road and have a great future. Why take risks? Although the Axe Gang is vicious, it is not enough to cover up the sky with one hand. There is always a reason for it."

Tang Ye said calmly: "Actually, I just want to fight."

How could he be speechless and his expression was complicated. I almost forgot that the young man in front of me who was completely different from Feixia Road seemed quiet, but he was very fanatical about martial arts in his bones.

Materials for practicing martial arts in the sky.

Unfortunately, I was born in the wrong era. In a world where guns and cannons are popular, no matter how hard I can fight, I am just a flesh and blood body.

After talking again, He Yizhi went back to the office to write a manuscript. He keenly felt that the battle between Tang Ye and Hengshan would be very eye-catching, and he could write at least several articles around making articles.

He is a reporter and cannot let go of such hot topics.

...

Feixia Road, Jingwu Association General Hall, and all gathered together. President Huo Gongzhe, Vice President Yang Zhantang, Sun Yuan Road, and representatives of the five major martial arts halls attended the event, with a solemn atmosphere.

Opposite them, three Japanese warriors dressed in the base. One of them was in the middle, with a wide kimono, combing her hair, two beards, and holding a book in her hand: "I am Yamashita Moto of the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall, and now representing the master of the museum, Miyamoto, and come to visit the Jingwu Club."

Upon hearing this, everyone in Jingwuhui was angry.

If you come to visit the door, if the other party’s owner doesn’t come, you just send someone to come forward. Wouldn’t that look down on others?

However, it was not easy to get into this occasion. Someone came over immediately and took the book and handed it over to Huo Gongzhe.

Huo Gongzhe was already in his seventies, tall and thin, and in good spirits. He opened the book and read it: "What is your library meant to open a branch in the British Concession? And he also wanted to open it on Feixia Road?"

Hearing this, the people of Jingwu Association could not hold back.

The mountain man said proudly: "That's true. I have heard of Yanhuang martial arts for a long time. It has been passed down for thousands of years. There is a saying of the myth of national martial arts. Therefore, the owner of my family decided to open a branch here, and be close to each other. In his spare time, he can compete with each other and divide the heights."

"Arrogant!"

Sun Yuanlu slapped the table and was full of anger.

Before this, when he heard that the Japanese were going to open a martial arts hall in Shencheng, he advocated that when the Japanese opened, they would go to the war letter and kick the hall according to the rules of the martial arts world, so that the Japanese could know that the Jingwu Club was not a vegetarian. However, due to the noise of the voices of all parties, they finally chose to tolerate and let it go.

But unexpectedly, now that Japanese people have stepped on the door and have to open a branch on Feixia Road. Isn’t this the face of the Jingwu Society?

Yamashita Moto glanced at him with a proud expression: "I'm here today, just a notification and say goodbye."

As he said that, he led his two subordinates, wearing wooden clogs, to go out.

This time, all the people present at the Jingwu Association's faces turned dark.

"It's too crazy to let this martial arts hall open on Feixia Road."

The person who spoke was Guo Mingtu from Hong Yuanwu Pavilion.

"Yes, who doesn't know that Feixia Road is the land of our Jingwu Association. What's the matter with the Japanese people coming in with a flag?"

"His grandma, I'm too bullying! Fuck him..."

A sensation.

Huo Gongzhe reached out and signaled everyone to rest assured, then said: "If someone comes to open a martial arts hall, as long as there is a place, you can hang a sign. There are no provisions and laws in the concession that will not allow the opening of a martial arts hall."

"Then let them find a place."

One person shouted: "We immediately contact the owners of all sizes and big and small, and all martial arts halls will unite to boycott them. If you don't sell places or rent houses, then the Japanese will not be able to open branches."

Huo Gongzhe sighed: "It's too late, someone has sold his house to Japanese people. The price is three times that of normal."

Hearing this, some people were filled with righteous indignation; some people were scolding; some people sighed.

Three times the price is really a sky-high price.

The housing prices on Feixia Road are already very high, comparable to those in the rich area. After tripling, how could the owner not sell it?

Moreover, in terms of Japanese people, in addition to the price, they must have other conditions and may put pressure on them.

The road is already done, and even if the owner is scolded to the death, it is useless.

Sun Yuanlu said in a deep voice: "Let him open a branch, we can just go and kick the restaurant. If he sweeps his face, he will have no shame to open it."

At this time, Zhang Yuanchong suddenly spoke: "President Sun, what if we can't beat it?"

The whole audience suddenly became quiet and became particularly dull.
Chapter completed!