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Chapter 87 [Competition] (45, please subscribe)

Arriving at the King Kong Fist Gym, He Sheng went in and found that all the inner courtyard disciples were ready for battle. In the courtyard, they were divided into two groups, facing each other on the left and right.

On the left were the boxing gym disciples, and on the right were a dozen young men in linen clothes, looking a little dirty. As mountain people, I could understand that having clothes to wear was already good enough.

You don't know that most of the lower-class mountain dwellers in Qingshan don't even have clothes to wear. They can eat two full meals a day, which is like a life like a god.

"Second senior brother!"

When the inner court disciples saw him, they immediately shouted in unison, as if to boost their morale. The mountain folks looked at him curiously. As far as they knew, he had come down the mountain because of the second disciple newly accepted by the owner of the Vajra Fist Gym, Ma.

"Ah."

Mr. He nodded and strode towards the main hall.

He walked like a dragon and a tiger, exuding an oppressive aura from his life level. All the villagers changed their expressions at the same time. What a fierce person.

Those who can go down the mountain with the team are naturally not simple people. I dare not say that they are roaming the mountains and forests, but they are also first-class ruthless people. If you don't have a bloody record, no one will care about you.

However, it was this group of powerful men who, when facing him, all felt the warning from their sixth sense: danger, danger, danger.

"Squeak!"

He pushed open the two tightly closed doors of the main hall and walked in with his head held high. In the huge hall, the owner of the Vajra Hall, Ma Long, sat in the main seat with his horse and golden sword.

To the right of the main seat, there is a row of five people sitting.

Leading the group was an old man wearing animal skins. His face was full of stories under his white hair. His exposed arms and thighs were covered with knotty muscles, and he exuded the aura of a ferocious beast.

Further down, there were four young men, wearing neither animal skins nor linen clothes, but silk products. No need to think too much, they must be the descendants of the middle and high-level mountain people.

To the left of the main seat, there were five chairs, facing the mountain dweller. Four of them were occupied, but the second one was vacant, presumably reserved for him.

"Master."

He Sheng entered the house, clasped his hands together and bowed.

"sit."

Master Ma raised his hand and pointed to an empty chair. As soon as he sat down, the old man wrapped in animal skins spoke immediately.

"Master Ma, now that the person involved is here, let's have a good talk."

"Screw you mother!"

Ma Long's swear word stunned everyone.

"???"

I never expected that his temper would be so bad that he would come up to greet the other person's mother.

"Why don't you stay in the mountains and wait for death? Instead, you run down the mountain with three mandrills to attack and kill my second disciple. What do you mean? Do you think that I, whose last name is Ma, can no longer lift a knife?
What did we say back then? Mind your own business. If you don’t cause trouble, we won’t cause trouble for you. In recent years, we have been exchanging things from the mountain for supplies from the mountain, and there has been no trouble for many years.

But what's wrong today? I tell you, old man Zhang, if you don't kowtow to my disciple and apologize today, you'll all starve to death! ! "

The owner of the Ma Pavilion scolded the villager named Zhang, which really made him a little confused.

"You want to fight to the bitter end?"

After a while, the old man in animal skin stood up and shouted angrily.

"The fish died? The net broke?"

Master Ma was puzzled, and then he laughed as if he heard something funny, and even laughed until tears came out. "Old man, Qinghe Town guards the safest road in Qingshan. I cut off your food supply if I say so. What can you do to me? Do you really think that without you, Zhang the Butcher, I have to eat pork with hair on it?
Without the rare medicinal herbs and precious animal skins collected by you mountain folks, our gym would have to eat dirt? You must be kidding. The worst that can happen is that we can spend less money.

If you don't kowtow to my apprentice today, I won't go to Leting County. I will stay in Qinghe Town and fight you to the death. I want to see which businessman dares to do business with you.

If they dare to do it, I will make their whole family disappear the next day. You can threaten me and kill all my disciples, but as long as I am alive, the people in the mountains will not have a good life. "

Numb, completely numb!
Old man Zhang knew that the man with the surname Ma was really capable of doing such a thing.

Seven or eight years ago, Ma Long was known as the most brutal man in Leting County. Whenever he encountered trouble, he would just use his fists to settle the dispute. No matter who he had a conflict with, he would beat them up and no one would refuse to accept the result.

In recent years, his temper has become much calmer. Perhaps, it is because he has become the owner of the museum and has to think more, so his temper has naturally become calmer.

"Master Ma, we were also entrusted by others. You can't put all the responsibilities on our heads, right? So, you see..."

Before Mr. Zhang could finish his words, Master Ma interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, tell me who it is, and I won't make things difficult for you. Immediately adjust all the increased prices back to their original positions."

"Impossible!" Old man Zhang blurted out. People around him were willing to hire mountain people to work, wasn't it because they kept their mouths shut? If they betrayed their employer today, their income would be greatly reduced.

Once income plummets, more than one or two people will die.

"You don't want to kowtow and apologize, and you don't tell me who hired you. Do you really think I'm kidding you?" Ma Long stood up from the main seat, and his aura suddenly changed, as if a tiger opened its eyes, ready to choose someone to bite.

The hall was dimming even more, as if the light inside was distorted by the momentum. In the room, except for Old Man Zhang and He Sheng, everyone else was shaking and trembling.

"Master, calm down!"

Old man Zhang immediately lowered his head. He knew in his heart that the angry King Kong Hall Master really dared to kill people. The most important thing was that someone had caught his little braid.

It is not impossible to kill someone, but you must do it from beginning to end. Without evidence, no matter how domineering the King Kong Hall Master is, he cannot act recklessly. Unfortunately, there is evidence.

"Calm down? Okay. If you want me to calm down, all of you should kowtow to my second disciple and apologize. Then, tell me who wants to kill him. Otherwise, go back to where you came from."

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No, why are you getting more and more excessive?

After arguing for so long, according to the normal progress, shouldn't it be that you take a step back and I take a step back, and our two families reconcile again!
To be honest, Old Man Zhang was completely numb.

If I can’t come up with a foolproof plan today, I’m afraid I won’t be able to return to the mountain.

Careless, careless!
He was bewildered by the King Kong Master who had never lost his temper in recent years. After thinking it over, he saw that Ma Long's eyes were becoming more and more dangerous. If he didn't say anything, he might be finished.

So, his brain worked quickly, and he came up with an idea and yelled when Master Ma raised his hand.

"Okay, owner. You want us to kowtow and apologize, and tell us who our employer is. Fine! But I have one condition."

"Oh? Tell me."

Master Vajra put down his hand and sat back in his chair.

"Defeat him."

Old man Zhang raised his hand and pointed at a young man with relatively well-developed body hair sitting in the second row of chairs on his left.

"You have to convince us, right?"

　Asking for a monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)