Chapter 460

Both Zhang Wenshan and Zhang Wenyuan knew very well that the two brothers had been planning for the coming of this day a few days ago. But at that time, thirteen was still alive, and thirteen was their hope of victory. As long as this level went smoothly, the fight for the position of vice leader of the gang would be much smoother.

But now, the two brothers are eager for the day to come slowly, and even hope that there is no such agreement with the five halls.

When thirteen is dead, who in the five halls can compare with Wen Wen? Wen, especially after the first world war last night, the five halls have been greatly frustrated. Up to now, they can't even bring out any decent experts. It seems that they have declared the failure of the five halls before the martial arts competition starts.

Zhang Wenyuan and Zhang Wenshan both thought of this, and their thoughts were the same. The reality was too heavy. Even Zhang Wenshan, the head of the first hall, had no idea for a moment. He asked Zhang Wenyuan, "what do you think of the agreement with the four halls today?"

When he said this, Zhang Wenshan suddenly remembered that Fu Gang had pigeoned himself last night, which made them fight alone with Qinglong Association, who had found reinforcements. The loss was so heavy. But after that, Fu Gang came back to flaunt his power and pretended to be concerned.

If he can't bear to bite the pigeon, it's not the way that he can't bear to break the agreement.

However, the gap between the four halls and the five halls has to make Zhang Wenshan worried. Fu Gang let him go last night. He didn't dare to do anything to him. But if he destroyed the agreement that had been settled, he would immediately tear his face with himself. At that time, he would have to consider whether he could bear Fu Gang's anger.

After all, the five halls, which used to be as famous as the four halls, now have no chance to compare with each other. Thinking of this, Zhang Wenshan couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Wenyuan did not think about what Zhang Wenyuan had in mind. For a while, he did not respond to Fu Gang's question in a hurry. He eased his tangled heart and said, "brother, I'm afraid we can't go to this competition unless we support Fu Gang unconditionally and take the position of vice leader."

Almost as soon as Fu Gang's voice fell, Zhang Wenshan retorted: "that's absolutely impossible!"

Zhang Wenshan and Fu Gang were originally of the same rank. Even though no one was convinced, no one could do anything about it. At present, although the four halls have been severely damaged, which is a bit lower than the four halls, if Fu Gang is really unconditionally promoted to be the deputy leader of the Shanghai Gang, then the five hall will be suppressed by the four tiger hall forever, and Zhang Wenshan, the former, will be in the inferior position of Fu Gang all his life.

Now, Fu Gang has not become the deputy leader of the gang. He is so arrogant. He even takes people to the four hall headquarters to see jokes and humiliate himself. When he becomes the vice leader, will he get it?

Zhang Wenyuan understood Zhang Wenshan's resolute attitude. He solemnly nodded his head and said forcefully: "yes, brother, even if it is a failure, we can't lose without fighting. What's more, if things don't come to that point, why do we have to grow his ambition and destroy our prestige. Elder brother, there is still some time for the contest. Let's go and have a rest first, so as to prepare for the contest between the four halls. "

Zhang Wenyuan knew that his elder brother said this to a large extent to comfort himself, because the prestige of the five halls need not be extinguished, the ambition of the four halls need not be long, and the five halls are far inferior to the four halls. But at present, he can't think of any way. He can only take a look at each step. Moreover, he is very tired and needs a rest. Therefore, he nods to Zhang Wenyuan and walks towards his villa again.

However, as he walked along, he could not help muttering: "if thirteen had not died, that would be great!"

After hearing the elder brother's words, how could Zhang Wenyuan not hear the meaning of the wrist? His heart was not very delicious. He did not miss the time when shisan was still alive. At that time, Wutang was simply at ease. Their brothers were full of expectations for the agreement with Fugang.

But now, thirteen is dead, Wutang is so passive and helpless that he sighs. Zhang Wenyuan is also helpless to go to his villa.

In fact, neither Zhang Wenyuan nor Zhang Wenshan could go deep into sleep. When the evening approached, they woke up. Although their clothes had been changed into a new suit and they had taken a bath, their facial expressions looked more tired. Especially for the martial arts competition to be faced, they had no confidence at all, Can not hide the color of helplessness.

Zhang Wenshan called together the first-class members in the villa area and joined with Zhang Wenyuan. Now that they have made up their minds, even if they are brave enough, they have to go to meet the appointment. Immediately, the two brothers, Zhang Wenshan, take a group of people and go to the place agreed with Fugang.

The venue is an underground boxing ring, which is controlled by the headquarters of the Haibang. No matter Zhang Wenshan or Fu Gang has any reason to oppose it. This is absolutely fair to them.When Zhang Wenshan and others to the underground boxing ring, Fugang also brought people over.

On the other side of the four halls, led by Fu Gang and led by Wenwen, the leader of the dark group, everyone's spirit is incomparably powerful and powerful.

On the other side of Wutang, Zhang Wenshan is the leader. Although everyone tries hard to keep up their spirits, they betray their momentum with some dispirited eyes. Some people are still injured.

When the two groups met, Fugang gave a straightforward smile and said to Zhang Wenshan, "ha ha, brother Zhang, I thought you were busy with internal affairs. You don't have time to come here! You are worthy of the reputation of the people in the river and lake

Hearing this, Zhang Wenshan felt that there was irony in it. All of a sudden, the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably, and he snorted coldly: "hum, we have to keep our faith naturally, unlike some people!"

Before Zhang Wenshan's words were finished, Fu Gang rudely interrupted him and said, "brother Zhang, I hope the strength of your five halls is as hard as your mouth. The person sent by my side is the first expert of five halls, Wenwen. Don't let the people sent by you disappoint him. He has been looking forward to this war for a long time. "

When Fu Gang mentioned Kewen, the momentum of Kewen was suddenly released. He was very domineering and mixed with a trace of bloodthirsty. He was worthy of being the leader of the dark group and the first general under Fu Gang.

When Zhang Wenshan heard this, his face became stiff and ugly. The faces of all the people in the five halls who followed him were very dignified. They all knew Kewen's bad name. Even in his heyday, they were not his opponents. What's more, their people were not lightly injured.

But Zhang Wenshan didn't fall down. He still snorted coldly and said, "the competition is about to start. I'll see you on the challenge arena."

With that, Zhang Wenshan took his own people and walked in a direction.

In an inconspicuous corridor leading to the challenge arena, Zhang Wenshan stopped. His eyes swept at the first-class members who followed him. Up to now, he has not determined who to send to the arena. Now, he has chosen.

Seeing his subordinates and recalling the ferocity shown by Wen Wen Shan just now, it is not Zhang Wenshan who is disheartened. Instead, he finds that there is really no one to fight on his side. Even if he sends any first-class master up there, he may be insulting himself.

At this moment, Zhang Wenshan missed shisan more and more. Originally, he was cold-blooded and not good at speaking. Zhang Wenshan only thought that he had a strange character. He even had resentment in his heart because he was difficult to control shisan. However, at this moment, shisan's indifference is not weird, but a kind of temperament, a kind of speechless but real strength temperament. Unfortunately, Zhang Wenshan didn't make good use of thirteen, so he died early.

Just before Zhang Wenshan's side had yet to decide who would play, Kewen, on the other side of the five halls, had walked leisurely to the arena.

At present, there is only one person standing on the challenge arena, but there are many spectators under the challenge arena. Among these spectators, there are various people. At present, some people recognize Kewen, and they cry out, which seems to bring about the atmosphere of the whole arena.

People who come here to see the challenge arena are looking for visual impact. The harder the people above fight, the more exciting they are. And Kewen, as the leader of the secret group, is a famous cruel man. They are naturally very excited when they see him.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenshan's face became more and more ugly. However, one person broke his embarrassment by saying something. This person was Zhang Wenyuan. He solemnly said to Zhang Wenshan, "brother, let me go!"

Zhang Wenshan was stunned when he heard this. He just wanted to say something. However, as if he had made up his mind, Zhang Wenyuan took the lead and said, "the rules of this competition are anyone in the hall except the leader of the hall. At present, no one is more suitable than me. Even if it's a failure, we can't lose in the five halls. "

This time, Zhang Wenshan is a bit in a trance, Zhang Wenyuan's skill is very clear, but this younger brother's body has the old disease, has not recovered, therefore, he has never considered to let Zhang Wenyuan play, but at present, it seems that as Zhang Wenyuan said, no one is more suitable than him.

But it was a duel between life and death. He didn't want his brother's life to be threatened. However, to ask others to go up was to increase jokes. If the loss was too bad, I'm afraid that the five halls would never be able to raise their heads. Moreover, Zhang Wenshan firmly believed that the people of the five halls knew Zhang Wenyuan's identity, and he believed that Wen Wen Wen would weigh it over. Even if he won, it would be impossible It's a killer.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Wenshan finally nodded his head and agreed. Now that he had made up his mind, Zhang Wenshan and his staff came out of the corridor.

After a while, they attracted a lot of people's attention. Some well-informed people already understood that tonight is the day of martial arts competition between the five halls and the four halls. Immediately, they became more excited. This may be a rare competition.

Now, with four halls and one side, contestant Wen Wen Wen is on the stage. The spectators are full of expectations about who will be on the stage of the fifth hall.In particular, the story that Wutang was defeated by the Qinglong association has been spread. Many people know that many experts on the side of Wutang are injured. Under such circumstances, they are even more curious. Who in the current five halls has the ability to fight against Wen Xun?

By this time, the atmosphere of the stadium has become quite hot, the audience's shouts, whistles, and the noise of talking, mixed together, appear noisy and lively. In such a hot atmosphere, Zhang Wenyuan took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the arena.

Just now, he said that he had made a lot of determination when he came on the stage, but he felt that his pace was so heavy when he really took steps.

Zhang Wenyuan is very clear in his heart that if he was in his heyday, he would be able to defeat Kewen. But now, with his old wounds in his body, he is likely to lose the opponent. The reason why he chose to play was that he didn't want Wutang to lose without fighting. He didn't want Wutang to lose both the competition and the players.

At present, he can only brave the head to go up, go all out, even if death is glorious. And

just as Zhang Wenyuan was about to mount the challenge arena, a sudden voice sounded: "wait a minute!"

This voice originated from a channel, the sound is not big, but through all the noise, broke out a kind of unspeakable momentum, miraculously covered the whole audience to boiling sound.

For a moment, many people in the stadium looked at the source of the sound, but to their dismay, the man they saw was dressed in a tattered and wrinkled black dress, which was totally incompatible with the environment of the scene. His dirty hair also covered his face, showing that he was somewhat mysterious.

Zhang Weiyuan was shocked by the fact that he stood up in front of the audience and asked me to do it

This sentence, startled everyone, but also Zhang Wenyuan, he could not help but be surprised, a little unclear why. Before he could react, the untidy man had already stepped onto the arena.

Seeing him enter the arena, many people in the arena can't help shouting abuse. Seeing that the two forces are about to have a wonderful contest of martial arts, there is a rotten beggar on the way. It was just a stir in the game, which dampened everyone's interest, and all kinds of curses came one after another. However, these voices could not stop the slovenly man's pace. He walked to the center of the field with great composure and stood opposite to Kewen.

In the shouting and swearing of the crowd, the slovenly man suddenly raised his head and stared at Kewen with his cool and turbid eyes.

His disordered hair, with the movement of his sudden head up, scattered, this moment, his face finally revealed. When everyone saw his face, the scene, whether it is the two brothers Zhang Wenshan, Fu Gang, and all the audience, can not help but stare at, showing a full of shock color, because, hairstyle Ling Chaos, ragged clothes slovenly man is no one else, it is the legend that caused a sensation in the city, and finally was buried in the river, Thirteen!

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