Ruan Feng's body twitched slightly in the boxing ring at a strange angle until it didn't move.

The entire Dragon City Championship boxing ring was silent in an instant.

The Dragon City Championship has been around for a few days, and there are newcomers who have made their debut.

After all, there are so many clubs in Hong Kong, and there are quite a few who can fight Sijiuzi, but like Yang Sheng, it is the first case that an unknown little person is picking up the double flower red stick.

And this kid was so cruel that he actually killed Ruan Feng.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a shiny back, golden eyes, and a gray suit, who looked like a lawyer than a club boss, suddenly stood up and pointed his cigar at Hong Shenglian.

"Hong Shenglian from your mother!

You dare to hang up my horse with the courage to give you?"

Uncle Dingchang, the old man in the hall, looked a little pale, but he still stood up with a crutch and snorted coldly:

"Luo Rong, there is no matter how life or death is being taken into account in the boxing ring. There are not only one who has been defeated in the Dragon City Championship these days. Why didn't others come to cause trouble?

After all, I am the same senior as Chai Jiu, the leader of the General Office of the General Office. Is it your turn to be a junior here to scold me?"

The strengths of Hong Shenglian and Yinglian are completely different.

The person in front of him is Luo Rong, the Mong Kok master of the General Secretary of the Communist Party of China, and Ruan Feng is his leader.

Although he is only one of the leaders of the League of Legends, Luo Rong's strength is enough to wipe out the entire Hong Shenglian.

But Uncle Chang was Hong Shenglian's old man in the restaurant after all. If he was pointed at the nose and scolded by others, he would be timid, and he would lose all the face of Hong Shenglian and would not be able to get involved in the world.

At this moment, the old man in the long gown who looked like a referee suddenly snorted coldly: "Luo Rong, don't make trouble here!

Both sides have signed a life and death certificate, so in the boxing ring, the victory or defeat depends on man, and life and death depends on heaven.

Have you forgotten the rules of the Dragon City Championship? Or are you, the Commonwealth Club, want to withdraw from the Dragon City Championship?"

Luo Rong seemed to be very afraid of the old man with a long robe. He snorted coldly when he heard this, and turned his head and left with his subordinates.

Yang Sheng walked off the arena, and Hong Shenglian's gang of brothers looked at Yang Sheng all changed.

With a little reverence and excitement.

Most of the younger brothers in the sunset clubs like Hong Shenglian are not energetic, and most of them join the club are just a waste of time. It is common for them to be looked down upon by other clubs.

But now Yang Sheng, on behalf of Hong Shenglian, has beaten Vietnamese tiger Ruan Feng in front of all Hong Kong clubs, which greatly boosted their morale and even made these little brothers feel proud.

However, Di Wei frowned when he looked at Yang Sheng, and the three elders of Hong Shenglian were also staring at Yang Sheng with a gloomy face.

Yang Sheng’s memory contains information about the three elders of Hong Shenglian.

Uncle Dingchang, the old man in the restaurant, is the oldest. He is nearly sixty years old this year. He is wearing a white Tang suit and leaning on a crutch, like a kind-hearted and gentle Justice of Peace.

He was able to become a restaurant mainly because his father was the leader of the restaurant in Hong Shenglian, the previous generation.

So when he was competing for the restaurant, many elderly people supported him, which made Uncle Chang get the seat at the restaurant without much effort.

The other two were in their fifties, tall but hunched, and dark-faced.

He is the uncle Qiang of the three elders, nicknamed Yu Lao Qiang.

Fisherman Qiang was a fisherman in his early years. Later, he joined Hong Shenglian and built a piece of land at the Sai Kung Wharf with a harpoon for Hong Shenglian, which made remarkable achievements.

However, as the fisherman grew older, he often soaked in cold sea water when he was a fisherman in his early years, and also left a secret injury for fighting for the club. He could no longer fight more than ten years ago and retreated behind the scenes.

The other is an old man with a slim figure, wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, who is also between his fifties and sixties.

He is Hong Shenglian's white paper fan Huang Wen. He has helped the club manage various finances since he was young, and now he also controls Hong Shenglian's lifeline of money.

In Yang Sheng's memory, these three old guys are not good things.

He is timid in doing things outside and is timid, but he always shows his qualifications at home and uses seniority to suppress others. The young people in Hong Shenglian have almost no chance to stand out.

As the oldest group in Hong Kong in the past, now it has become like this. Hong Shenglian's ability and actions are unforgivable.

At this moment, facing the three elders with a gloomy expression, Yang Sheng suddenly grinned: "Old man, I'm lucky to be unfair."

Huang Wen frowned and said, "The Dragon City Championship is the home court of those big societies. We Hong Shenglian just need not be too embarrassed.

You acted so ruthlessly that you actually beat the Double Flower Red Stick of the League of the United Kingdom to death. Do you know how much trouble you caused to the club?"

Yang Sheng spread his hands and said innocently: "Uncle Wen, you have no eyes on your sword and no ruthless fists. If I don't beat him to death, I will be beaten to death by him."

Could it be that I would be beaten to death by Ruan Feng on the ring so that I would not cause trouble for the club?”

Seeing that Yang Sheng was still dared to talk back, Huang Wen frowned and Uncle Chang coughed, "Let's talk about it when you go back, don't let outsiders laugh."

The Longcheng Arena continued, but Hong Shenglian and his group withdrew early.

Hong Shenglian's hall is in Wan Chai, with only a small street, which is one of the few faces of Hong Shenglian.

If the entire hall was driven to an industrial area like Kwun Tong, then Hong Shenglian would have become the lowest-level bad community.

Yang Sheng looked up and saw that the entire hall was very grand.

It was a four-story wooden ancient building, all in black and red, with four big words "Hong Shengweiyuan" written on the plaque above.

Two young men wearing trousers and shaved heads and looking cold and tough at the door were guarding the door.

Strictly speaking, they are not Hong Shenglian's younger brothers, but gunmen whom Uncle Chang and others spent a lot of money to raise, with real guys in their arms.

Once someone really dares to join a club, they are the last line of defense of the club.

Of course, once the gun is fired, someone will come to the police station to take the blame afterwards.

Uncle Chang and the three elders of Hong Shenglian took Di Wei into the inner hall at the entrance. After taking the seat, Uncle Chang frowned and said, "Who is that boy Yang Sheng? How did I get into my Hong Shenglian?

When will I have such a capable 49-year-old under my command?”

Huang Wen pushed his glasses, thought for a while and said, "It seems that the guy from Datoulin competed for territory with a straw sandal in Honglian a few months ago, but he was cleaned up.

This guy ignored the rules and found a group of mainland boys who had swam over from somewhere. He directly crossed the blue lanterns and worshiped them all. It was at that time that Yang Sheng joined me in Hong Shenglian.

However, although the territory was won later, the guy Datoulin was later retaliated by Honglian's younger brother.

Honglian compensated us 200,000. At that time, you didn’t want to go to war with Honglian. That’s all.

Yang Sheng and the younger brother who had been Datou Linshou before went straight into the hall and did not go with anyone else for the time being."

Among the Hong Kong clubs, the blue lantern is the bottom, which belongs to the peripheral members of the club. Only after a few years and prove their loyalty to the club can one join the club and become the bottom 49zi.

There are four, three, two straw sandals above, and only when you reach this position are qualified to open a hall and accept people.

Further up is the military advisor who is responsible for making suggestions, the best red stick, and the second-road marshal, who is in charge of making suggestions, and the head of the hall.

Of course, these rules are all old days. No one in the world today will follow such rules. Everything is the word "profit".

At this moment, a younger brother came over with a mobile phone and said, "Lao Ding, Luo Rong's phone number from the League of Legends."

Uncle Chang took the phone and listened to the voices on the other side's face becoming more and more gloomy. Finally, he let out a heavy "um" and suddenly threw the phone in his hand to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

"I'll kill his mother's Luo Rong! Bastard! Shoujia shovel!"

Several people were shocked, and Di Wei asked quickly: "Old Ding, what's going on?"

Uncle Chang said with a gloomy face: "That bastard Luo Rong asked me, Hong Shenglian to hand over Yang Sheng, otherwise he would bring people to sweep my Hong Shenglian's field."

The expressions of the people present changed a little.

The Commonwealth of the Communist Party of China is the top ten clubs in Hong Kong. It is not difficult to defeat Hong Shenglian without even taking action by Luo Rong's family alone.

Moreover, Luo Rong has developed very rapidly in recent years and is arrogant and domineering in his work. Even Chai Jiu, the leader of the General Office of the General Office, does not take it seriously, let alone Hong Shenglian, a sunset club.

So Luo Rong wanted to fight Hong Shenglian, and they didn't think it was a joke.

Huang Wen sighed: "It's a problem. That boy Yang Sheng is so powerful in the ring, but he has implicated the entire club."

The fisherman frowned and said, "It's a stump to be so good at handing over someone? But after handing over someone, do we Hong Shenglian's face still have to do with him?"

The most important thing in the world is reputation.

When someone comes to ask for someone, he handed over his younger brother out to apologize, but even his face was trampled under his feet.

This behavior will not only be ridiculed by other clubs, but also make his subordinates feel disappointed.

Di Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Qiang, is face or life important?

Luo Rong wanted money and people, and two of the three tigers of the Yinglian Club were under his command. A Vietnamese tiger, Ruan Feng, died, and his command was also the Nanshan tiger Yaohui.

It is not easy for our Hongshenglian to save so many assets. Could it be that we really have to pay for all the money for the 49th Cicada?"

Di Wei was so mean because he was afraid of Luo Rong.

Di Wei still felt a little jealous in his heart for Yang Sheng.

As the only red stick in Hong Shenglian, he should be the one who represents Hong Shenglian in the Dragon City Championship.

As a result, he became timid, but was stolen by a 49-year-old boy.

The next day, I'm afraid Hong Shenglian knew that when facing the Vietnamese tiger Ruan Feng and Di Wei fought, it was a 49-year-old boy who killed Ruan Feng in the boxing ring.

So when Yang Sheng is alive, he is awkward.

Uncle Chang took a deep breath and ordered, "Where is Yang Sheng? Bring him to see me."
Chapter completed!