The two uncle-level warriors at the door were about to step forward, but they were stopped by Lao Li: "It's useless, this young man is really a peerless genius that can't be seen in a hundred years, and it's not something we old guys can compete with. I, Nima, have tried my best, the third child, go get a rental and let’s withdraw first! From now on, whoever will be the boss of the Chinese martial arts world who loves Nima will be the boss, and it has nothing to do with our Baguazhang lineage!”

All the warriors: "..."

"Old Li! Don't, don't go, I'll give you all the money you win in Dou Dizhu, then fight!"

"Pull JB down, I still want to live a few more years with this old bone. I said earlier that I should not be an enemy of this Ding Li, but you don't believe it. It's gone!"

The three old man Baguazhang smeared oil on the soles of his feet and scrambled down the stairs. The movement he showed when he escaped was truly amazing!

"M's, I knew this old thing was unreliable, it's a waste! Let's fight!"

The old gambler of Jeet Kune Do has not given up. He was just punched into the wall by Ding Li and managed to follow him out. He is about to come up and shout again.

"Hehehe, you are really a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death! You are all seniors, I will undoubtedly humiliate you, but you must understand that from today, the Chinese martial arts world must respect me, Longteng, and I will be overthrown. Of!"

Turning over and kicking a volley round in the air, it was another terrifying bombardment. The old gambler's sallow old face was stamped with a leather shoe print by Ding Li, and he was kicked straight to the third floor and a half. ...

"Uh... Boss, our master is really skinny. He dares to be so rigid with Ding Li. Fortunately, he didn't eat lunch, otherwise he would have spit out his intestines!"

The second Jeet Kune Do, who had just recovered from vomiting, looked downstairs with a flat face, and returned a sympathetic look to his master. In fact, the two brothers had already decided to betray in their hearts, and let the old gambler be beaten by Ding Li. It doesn't matter what they are.

"Ahaha! Come on, master, master is mighty, and you will crush these old trash. In the future, China's martial arts will rely on Longteng alone!"

Zhang Jin couldn't stand it any longer, so he shook his head helplessly and sighed: "You two scumbags are really embarrassing for the Jeet Kune Do lineage!"

"Yo! Isn't this Junior Brother Zhang, I haven't seen each other for more than two years and it's a slap in the face! Don't pretend to be serious here, anyone with a brain can see that, now it's the world of Long Teng Ding Li, and the older generation of martial arts talents are all there. Withered, how can anyone bear this banner? Without Ding Li, the martial arts would have long since declined, wake up!"

The brothers kept blowing B for Ding Li, and their new master, Ding Li, not far away, did not disappoint these two sycophants. The Taiji lineage sitting in the hall directly hit the Taiji circle to the wooden table in the distance, and the poker cards collapsed all over his body, as if he was extremely embarrassed.

After three strokes and five divisions, several great masters were running in the gym, running and dizzy. Only the Wing Chun line was left to sit in the gym. Zhang Jin's respected teacher did not fall, but he was out of breath and exhausted. .

"What a powerful boy... My teacher Ye Wen had a bit of your attitude back then. It seems that our generation is really old."

"Senior, I am purging the Huaxia martial arts world this time, not to cut off the inheritance of your various veins, but to complete an integration, with the help of my Longteng heritage and prestige, so that the major martial arts schools have better opportunities for development, as long as If you are willing to cooperate, Longteng will still retain your legacy and let you develop freely. Martial arts are like other industries, if there is no leader who can carry the banner, sooner or later, they will be suppressed by foreign martial arts schools!"

The old man Wing Chun finally sighed, gave up the final fight with Ding Li, and suddenly turned his attention to Zhang Jin: "Jin'er, come here!"

Zhang Jin's heart was sour and he hurriedly approached Master.

"When you grow up, it's time to give you a better platform. From today onwards, you can follow Ding Li. The sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds fly. I, the master, have nothing to teach you. From now on, you will develop under his sect, if you can really occupy a place, don't forget my Wing Chun line."

The old man calmed down and had a bit of a fairy-like integrity, and even Ding Li was a little in awe.

Knowing that he had no choice, Zhang Jin clasped his fists with both hands and respectfully agreed.

"Okay, then I'll withdraw first, and leave this mess for you young people to clean up!"

The Wing Chun lineage sitting in the hall put the hall token on his chest, a jade pendant on Zhang Jin, patted his shoulder and suddenly turned around to the wooden table of the landlord, and picked up the change on the ground. It was clean, and then rushed out of the tower like a girl, as if it became the final winner of this session of the martial arts master fighting the landlord contest!

Ding Li and Zhang Jin: "..."

"I'll make you laugh, my master has no other shortcomings, just greed for money!"

Ding Li laughed: "Don't worry, follow me from now on, I promise you that the Wing Chun lineage will flourish in your hands!"

The door on the first floor of Yulong Pagoda opened wide, and a martial arts master rushed out for a while, scaring the surrounding disciples with stunned expressions, and no one knew what was going on in the building.

It was not until Ding Li took Zhang Jin and the two incompetent Jeet Kune Do brothers out of the tower that the disciples realized that in the end, Ding Li won the battle.

"Now I issue an order as the leader of the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance. From today, the Chinese martial arts world will respect my Longteng Martial Arts Hall, and the inheritance of the martial arts of all countries will be under my Longteng's command. Anyone who wants to become a martial artist of my Longteng Martial Arts Hall? Warriors, find time to go to the martial arts hall to register, if you don't want to join us, just do it yourself."

Ding Li started off with a wave of long sleeves, and finally walked out of the courtyard of Yulong Pagoda with Zhang Jin and others, announcing that the Chinese martial arts world has ushered in a new chapter.

"Hey!! Boss Ding Li, wait for us, we also want to join Longteng!!"

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Chapter [-] Ritual exchanges

"Lord Alliance Lord, wait a minute!!"

Among the large number of warriors who were attached to Ding Li, the old guy Chang Yuqiu managed to squeeze out a seat and get out, and leaned in front of Ding Li with a flattering face.

"Leader, look...what position can you arrange for us in the Dongxing lineage?"

To tell the truth, Ding Li really doesn't like seeing this duplicitous old bastard. It's just like the grass is falling with the wind.

"Ajin, tell me, what is the appropriate arrangement for Senior Chang?"

Ding Li smiled and kicked the ball to Zhang Jin, but the guy still looked serious and cold: "If you don't accumulate a few steps, you can't go a thousand miles, and if you don't gather small streams, you can't make a river or sea. When the Dongxing River flows back to the sea, as long as you can respect Longteng, you will not refuse anyone who comes."

"Hahaha! Well said, my vision is not wrong. Senior Chang, I heard that not long ago, the ambassador of the H country's martial arts master alliance came to China, and you were responsible for the reception. I don't care what consensus you have reached before. If you want to join the National Martial Arts Alliance, if you have the wish to be in the same spirit of my Chinese martial arts, if you Dongxing can facilitate this meeting, I, Ding Li, will not treat you badly!"

Chang Yuqiu turned his eyebrows and tasted the sweetness, and he was happy. He nodded and bowed respectfully to Ding Li. This scene was seen in the eyes of the warriors behind Ding Li, but these young guys looked down on the old man Chang at heart.

"Heh... I used to be indignant with our alliance leader Ding Boss, but now he turns his head and treats him as a grandson. This surname Chang is really good!"

"Hey... there's no way, since ancient times, there will always be two traitorous people around the emperor, otherwise how can he bring out the loftiness of those loyal ministers and good generals? Now that President Ding dominates the Chinese martial arts, if this surnamed Chang doesn't pretend to be a grandson, bow his head and admit it. , I don't know how one day Mr. Ding directly wiped out the Dongxing Martial Arts Hall with a single word, and his lineage will be over!"

Seeing that Ding Li took Zhang Jin to the Bugatti supercar and went away, all the warrior disciples also dispersed. According to the previous agreement, in a few days, they should go to the Longteng Wuguan to register and officially join the new flagship of Huaxia Wudao Longteng. Under the name, this landmark gathering of the Dragon Pagoda in Huaxia Martial Arts came to an end.

To say that this old man really did not disappoint Ding Li and others, within two days, there was news from the H-country Grandmaster Alliance, and the ambassador of the Island Grandmaster Alliance, who was still in China, decided to return to Tianhai City. Ding Li, the leader of Jinhua Xia Martial Arts Alliance, will meet.

For this gathering, the Longteng Martial Arts Hall has made full preparations under Tao Xinran's personal support. After all, it represents the entire Chinese martial arts and meets with representatives of the most authoritative martial arts alliances in Asia. The necessary facade work is still required.Huaxia is known as a country of etiquette. No matter when, the rules must not be chaotic.

The embarrassing thing is that on the day of the meeting, it was originally agreed to arrive at nine o'clock in the morning, but the ambassador of the island country's martial arts dragged on for more than four hours, so that the Longteng martial arts hall did not receive the latest news until more than one o'clock in the afternoon, which made Ding Li. Annoyed.

"Boss, Mr. Jiuwoshan's team has arrived."

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