How can outsiders interfere with the Tiger Alliance’s family affairs?

The martial arts schools that came to watch the ceremony had already reached an agreement to elect Xiong Tianba as the leader of the Tiger Alliance.

But who would have thought that someone would dare to object in public.

Look in the direction of the sound.

I saw Ye Tian, ​​Song Guihai, Chu Wenbao and others walking in aggressively.

"Hey, brat, who are you? How dare you come to our Tiger Alliance to run wild?" At this time, an old man with a goatee, half a century old, hunched over, stood up slowly, and looked at Ye Tian coldly and said.

Song Guihai leaned into Ye Tian's ear and whispered a few times, and then he realized that the old man who spoke was called Qi Lianshan. He was the successor of Qi Family Boxing. He practiced the ancestral Tongbei Boxing and was quite prestigious in Haicheng.

Although this person's reputation is not as good as Huo Diantang, Yin Tianying and others.

But its strength cannot be underestimated.

Long Qiyu's face turned livid with anger, and she angrily shouted: "Ye Tian, ​​don't make trouble. When our Tiger Alliance chooses the leader, how can you make irresponsible remarks?"

Long Qiyu hated Ye Tian extremely.

The thought of Ye Tian piercing the back of his hand with chopsticks made Long Qiyu want to kill him.

By the time Ye Tian stepped forward, Xiong Tianba, Jiang Heduo and others were already so frightened that their legs were shaking and they stood up tremblingly, not even daring to breathe.

"As Haicheng's son-in-law, can't I give you some advice?" Ye Tian smiled half-heartedly, walked up to Long Qiyu, and motioned to Song Guihai to bring a chair over.

Who would have thought.

Song Guihai, the president of the Four Dragons Association, looked like a bitch. He moved a chair and placed it behind Ye Tian.

When Ye Tian sat down, Song Guihai said seriously: "Young Master Long, as far as I know, only Haicheng natives are qualified to be the leader of the Tiger Alliance!"

indeed.

In order to protect the local martial arts alliance from being controlled by outsiders.

The Eighteen Martial Arts Alliance does have this rule.

But regulations are dead and people are alive.

Over the years, in order to keep the Eighteen Martial Arts Alliance in their hands, the Long family often arranged for their cronies to take charge.

Even if some martial arts schools in Haicheng have grievances, they can only swallow their anger.

Who dares to disobey the Long family?

What awaits them is death.

Long Qiyu raised her nostrils to the sky and said domineeringly: "Whatever the Long family says is whatever it is! Who are you to dare to point fingers at the decisions of the Long family?"

"well said!"

"The Long family handles things fairly, and we are very convinced!"

"What's more, Mr. Xiong comes from a famous family and has strong martial arts skills. He can take charge of the Tiger Alliance, which is a blessing for our Tiger Alliance!"

"Am I right?"

Qi Lianshan straightened his body, expanded his arms, and moved his back, making a crisp sound of "click, click".

Ye Tianmo counted it, and it turned out to be nine consecutive rings.

It seems that Qilianshan's Tongbei Fist has gained some momentum.

Anyone can see it.

Qilian Mountain is here to give Long Qiyu a platform.

Who dares to say no even half a word?

Looking at the audience, apart from Huo Diantang, Yin Tianying and others, who else can suppress Qilianshan?

"Master Qi Guan is right. Young Master Xiong is a dragon among men. It is the people's aspiration for him to be in charge of the Tiger League!" At this time, a burly old man spoke. He was lying on a wicker chair with his eyes closed.

He said calmly: "Of course! Our Xiong family is willing to accept provocations from all sides! However, I have to remind you that provoking our Xiong family must cost your life! I wonder if you can make a good will?"

awesomeness!

If you have strength, you are awesome!

Even if you're lying on a chair.

As long as there is still breath, no one dares to underestimate him.

Ye Tian was surprised to find that when the old man spoke, everyone present stood up, as if listening to his teachings.

Who is this old man?

How could it be so intimidating?

Ye Tian frowned, turned around and asked, "Xiao Song, who is this old man? He looks so awesome."

"You country bumpkin, you are so brave. How dare you call me Senior Jiang?"

"Kneel down and slap your mouth!"

"Leave any more limbs!"

Qi Lianshan and other hall owners glared at Ye Tian and shouted.

Jiang Hualong!

The last war slave of the Xiong family!

He is also the confidant of the Eight-Armed Heavenly King Xiong Kuofeng, nicknamed ‘Iron Arhat’!

It is said that Jiang Hualong was once a disciple of Shaolin lay disciples, and he was trained to become an Arhat with a golden body, no less than a golden bell, an iron cloth shirt.

Later, he was lucky enough to join the Xiong family and became a war slave.

The Xiong family has strict rules. Once you are a slave, you will always be a slave.

Because of this, Jiang Hengdu succeeded Jiang Hualong and became the new war slave of the Xiong family.

Don't look at Jiang Hualong, he is just a war slave.

But he is arrogant by nature, both good and evil.

"Is it you who defeated my son Jiang Hedu?" Jiang Hualong opened his eyes suddenly, patted the armrests of the recliner with his hands, and his whole body rose from the ground and landed steadily in front of Ye Tian.

Impulse is the devil.

Jiang Hengdu was worried, maybe his father Jiang Hualong would go to see the King of Hell.

Jiang Hengdu hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously: "Dad, don't show off."

Snapped.

Jiang Hualong slapped him away and said with an angry smile: "If you are not educated, just read more books! Can the word "show off" be applied to me?"

"Dad, you can't beat Mr. Ye." Jiang Hengdu was almost crying, but he couldn't reveal Ye Tian's identity.

Jiang Hualong glared at Jiang Hengdu and said angrily: "You worthless thing! When you go out from now on, let alone my son, Jiang Hualong! I can't afford to lose that man!"

Tiger father and dog son.

Qi Lianshan and others secretly shook their heads, extremely disappointed with Jiang Hedu.

Jiang Hualong stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Tian coldly and said: "Young man, if you can defeat my son, you have some strength! Let me give you a chance to survive and come to my Xiong family to be a hound!"

"Hey, silly boy, just have fun! The Xiong family has not accepted hounds for many years!" Qi Lianshan shouted rudely with a hint of ridicule.

Ye Tian sneered: "The Xiong family is nothing! Sooner or later, I will uproot it!"

"Shuzi is rampant!"

"How dare you speak rudely to the Xiong family, you little brat?"

"Why don't you die to apologize!"

The owners of all major martial arts schools stepped forward to scold him one after another.

Seeing that Ye Tian had offended the public, Long Qiyu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Jiang, a lunatic like this should be killed."

"Killing him will only make him famous!" Jiang Hualong's eyes turned cold and he turned around and ordered: "Master Qi, kill him and you will become the deputy leader of the Tiger Alliance!"

Now or never.

For the Qilian Mountains.

This is a good opportunity for his Qijia Quan to become famous.

Qi Lianshan stepped forward quickly and vowed: "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang! I can kill him with at most three punches!"

"Master Qi, if you can get my butt off the chair, I, Ye Tian, ​​will die to apologize!" Ye Tianduan sat on the chair, his tone was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"What?"

"How dare he be so arrogant?"

"Master Qi, don't show mercy, kill him!"

The other martial arts gym owners were full of anger and shouted loudly.

Jiang Hualong smiled contemptuously: "Do you still have a chance to die to apologize?"

With the strength of Qilian Mountain.

It is not easy to kill a young boy.
Chapter completed!