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Chapter 45: Hongmen Banquet

"Grass! This kid is too jumping! He's finished crazy!"

As soon as Ling Tian left, Dong Chun immediately complained to his "good brother" Lion, and he was so aggrieved.

"You are not convinced? Then I'll call him back for you and you can fight him again?"

The lion was upset when he saw Dong Chun's appearance and didn't give him any good things.

"I..." Dong Chun said as he wanted to show off.

"Okay, I don't know you yet." The lion interrupted him with a bad expression and whispered: "You are like this, then...

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In this way, since the meeting was held that day and the territory was divided.

For the next period of time, Ling Tian kept following Che Si to train in the museum.

He took over the territory and business affairs and handed over to Zhang Zhan, and asked him to take Liu Hong and some other reliable brothers in the museum to do it.

The training during this period was cruel. Ling Tian practiced his skills hard under the supervision of Che Si every day. He wanted to formally and systematically learn the Lei family martial arts - the hands of the dragon capturing.

The most important thing in practicing the grasping hand is to practice the strength of the hand. Che Si specially made several sandbags for Ling Tian, ​​one of which was twenty kilograms, and five leather finger condoms were tied to it.

Ling Tian put five fingers in, then grabbed them to death and lifted them up, lifting them four hundred a day, two hundred in the left hand and two hundred in the right hand.

Another one is physical training. You have to get up at less than six o'clock every morning and practice morning exercises with the thirteenth and fourteenth children in the museum, practice muscles and bones, stances, and practice routines.

After this trick, Ling Tian had already pulled his hips, and that didn't count.

After resting at night, I still have to recite the acupoints, memorize the rules, and recite routines. I can’t steal any laziness. After a while, I will make Ling Tian trouble the people without being human or ghost.

On that day, Ling Tian was training in the lobby on the first floor of the martial arts hall with his shirtlessness.

A thief-headed young man led two followers in. The young man looked around and found that Che Si and others were not there, and only Ling Tian was practicing with a sandbag.

So he walked over with his people staggeringly.

"Brother Tian! I'm practicing martial arts." The young man bared his teeth and greeted Ling Tian.

"Plop!"

Ling Tian put down a handful of sandbags tied to his hands, raised his head, and panted and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ling Tian met the young man in front of him. This boy belonged to Dong Chun's group, what was his name... Ermeng?

"Brother Tian, ​​I'll ask you to pay the membership fee." Er Meng said, leading the two young men and bared his yellow teeth.

"What's the fee?" Ling Tian twisted his neck and asked with a frown.

"Oh, it's an organization established by Brother Lion, called the Thunder and Lightning Elite Society." Ermeng explained with a smile: "The people who are qualified to join the association are all the elites of our Lei family..."

"Are you in the Cong?" Ling Tian asked suddenly.

"Ah...I, I'm here."

"That's fine."

When Ling Tian heard that Ermeng was also a member of the elite club, he bowed his head and started practicing. He already understood the general idea in his heart.

During his previous exchanges with Liu Hong, Zhang Zhan and others, Ling Tian had already heard of this so-called "Thunder and Lightning Elite Society".

This organization is a small circle among the young people under Lei Zhen’s sect, led by Shi Zi and Dong Chun. It can also be said to be a small club. They all have good young people joining them, and everyone shares resources and benefits each other.

The reason why Zhang Zhan, Liu Hong and others were marginalized is because they had no money to pay the membership fee and had no conditions to play in any circle.

"Who asked you to ask me for this money?"

Ling Tian knew that if you just use Ermeng himself, he would not dare to ask for money from him even if you borrowed him twenty courage. There must be something wrong with it.

"Oh, it was Brother Chun who asked me to collect it." Ermeng did not avoid it and directly reported Dong Chun's name.

"You ask him to ask me for this money by yourself." Ling Tian shook his palms, carried the sandbag, and began to practice the next set, saying sweaty.

"Oh, Brother Chun is responsible for concluding the general account. Today I'm so scared to come to the museum. You can give it to me directly, haha."

Ermeng's face was still smiling, but the two young men behind him were obviously a little impatient. He stood on the ground, shaking his head and tail, as if he had no bones.

"Then you go to my cabinet to get it yourself." Ling Tian looked at the three of them and smiled.

"Okay." Er nodded, thinking that this b could really be ink, and it would be difficult to collect it for a few hundred yuan.

Next to the training ground is a row of cabinets, most of which are filled with replaced personal belongings from the students.

Ermeng led the man straight to Ling Tian’s cabinet and pulled it open.

But the things inside were shocked. There was no money in the cabinet. There were only two black 54-hand Qs in it, six multi-function belts with spare magazines, and a silver-white listening knife.

Ling Tian’s firearms and knives had all killed people and seen blood.

Therefore, as soon as the cabinet was opened, a cold wind blew out, which made Ermeng's crotch feel cold, so he hurriedly closed the cabinet.

As the saying goes, "A soldier is a bear, and a bear is a crotch!" Ermeng is having a meal with Dong Chun's butt. Ling Tian can tell at a glance that he is a "dough guy"!

This is true. Ermeng has lived in a safe zone since he was a child. If he can win five in an Internet cafe, he will be considered a big victory, not to mention asking Ling Tian to collect protection fees.

He didn't see money in the cabinet and was startled by Ling Tian's gunfire. Ermeng had to turn back to find Ling Tian with his crotch in his arms.

"Brother Tian, ​​there is no money in the cabinet..." Er rubbed his hands violently, smiling with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Ah? No money? No! I remember there was." Ling Tian looked puzzled.

"It's okay, Brother Tian, ​​let's leave first. Let's talk about it when and when you have it, haha." After that, Ermeng turned around and left with the man.

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In the parking lot downstairs of the martial arts hall, Ermeng took people into the car and called Dong Chun directly.

"Hello."

"Brother Chun, he won't hand over it!"

"Don't you give me a gift? Didn't you tell him that the Lion is the president?" Dong Chun felt energetic when he heard this. He didn't expect Ling Tian would not give Lion this face.

"I said it! I made it clear, but he still didn't hand over it, and he even fired his gun!" Ermeng felt aggrieved.

"Have you still fired your gun?" Dong Chun was furious when he heard this: "How can you still fired your gun for a few hundred dollars? You still rebel against him! Okay, don't worry."

After saying that, Dong Chun hung up the phone directly, turned his head and said to the lion beside him, "You ask him out, he answered it. This stupid b is young. Not only does he not pay the money, he also uses a gun to scare Ermeng and the others."

The lion snatched out the cigarette butts and signaled Dong Chun to be calm. Then he took out his cell phone and dialed Ling Tian's phone number.

"Hello."

"Hey, my god! I'm a lion."

"I know, what instructions? Senior brother." Ling Tian was just taking a shower and was wiping his head with a towel.

"It's nothing big. I heard that Ermeng ran to your place to ask for money?" Lion asked grinned.

"Yes, I said you had organized a certain organization and asked me to pay the money. I was about to pay it but I stopped accepting it. I left directly, and I was confused."

"Hahaha, it's right if you don't hand over it. Ermeng is also a tiger, so there's no way to ask people for money casually." The lion cursed Ermeng on the phone: "We have to pay voluntarily to join the club."

"Hahaha, it's great to join the club! I'm willing to join the club, senior brother, you don't know anything! I remember when I was studying in college outside the district, I also ran for the president of the student union!" Ling Tian bared his teeth and began to brag.

The lion laughed and thought to himself that this dog basket is really good. You are still studying in college and running for the student union. You are in trouble. You can write the word "university".

"Okay, you can do this, Xiaotian, tonight, you will come to the Royal Noble Entertainment Club at 9 o'clock. I will invite you to drink and lead you to know the circle of our young people."

On the phone, the lion sent an invitation to Ling Tian.

"Okay, it's 9 o'clock in the evening, it's magnificent, see you all!" Ling Tian clamped his phone with his shoulders, lowered his head and put on his shorts, and agreed in one go.

After hanging up the phone, the two people next to the phone kept their smiles together.

"It's a blessing or not a disaster, it's a disaster. I'll go to meet your Hongmen Banquet tonight." Ling Tian looked at the screen of his mobile phone and pulled out the Tingfeng Sword.

"Clang!"
Chapter completed!
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