Chapter 62

After Han Yang finished, he called Mo Yao and said his ideas. Han Yang didn't expect that Mo Yao agreed without thinking. He promised to let the black tiger participate in the election on behalf of Mo Ge.

At the same time, Mo San will obey the black tiger until the black tiger fails or succeeds. In fact, moyao is selfish in doing so. There is more than one moge in Beijing and Hong Kong. Moyao has to compete with moge in other places every year.

Mo Yao doesn't worry this year. After all, Han Yang gave him the Yin snake crutch, but Mo Yao also has to make plans for next year. If the black tiger can win the position of the leader of Chengzhai district as Mo Pavilion, it will be beneficial and harmless to the development of Mo Pavilion.

"Well, brother Hu, let's go! Sister Yue, you stay here first. You're so beautiful. It's too dazzling to go out!" Han Yang wanted to take Jiang Yue with him, but considering Jiang Yue's beauty and the environment of the walled area, Han Yang had no choice but to say.

"Mo San, do you know the rules for selecting the leader this time?" Han Yang remembered when he walked downstairs with black tiger and Mo San. He didn't know what the rules for selecting the leader in Chengzhai district were. Don't make a joke when he went there.

"The rule of the stronghold is to be bigger than anyone else. A challenge arena has been set up in the center. All forces let people go up to defend the challenge until no one challenges!" Mo San said with some disdain.

"It's really simple and rude!" Han Yang's mind had flashed that countless eldest brothers sat together to discuss the final choice, but now such a basic idea has been dashed.

"It seems that it's unreliable to watch less gangster movies in the future!" Han Yang scolded in his heart and took people to the challenge arena.

"Hey, it's time for the dragon. Why don't the people in the Mo Pavilion come!" said a big man with a tiger down the mountain tattoo on his chest.

"How do I know? I'm not from their mo Pavilion! Zhang Hu, I'm afraid it's our Tianlong club competing with your tiger Gang this time. The people of the union are not worth mentioning!" Lin Tianlong looked at Zhang Hu and said.

"Hey, you're sure to lose. We tiger Gang found an expert this time!" Zhang Hu laughed.

At this time, Han Yang came with people from the ink Pavilion. Under the leadership of Mo San, he sat down in the ink Pavilion. Black tiger sat down with him.

"Who is this boy? The new comer from moge? Why haven't you met him!" Lin Tianlong and the heads of the other three gangs looked at Han Yang and asked the people around him in doubt.

The leader of the association was a young man who looked quite feminine. Han Yang looked more. This young man is also a first-class practitioner. As for the other two Han Yang, they are too lazy to take a look.

"Well, now that the four forces in the stronghold are here, I will announce that the selection meeting for the leader of the stronghold will begin!" an old man who looks quite capable stepped onto the challenge arena and said.

"Wait a minute, I'll announce something. This time we will also participate in the ink Pavilion!" Han Yang got up and said faintly after the old man said.

"Well, brother, Mo GE has never participated in these things. I'm afraid you're a little unruly this time!" Lin Tianlong got up and said.

"We don't participate in our ink cabinet," said Han Yang, who is the boss of Lin Da, "I has the final say."

Lin Tianlong was speechless, then sat down and didn't speak. How many people are there in the ink pavilion? There are not thirty altogether. For today's preparation, there are at least 100 of them, and many small groups also participate.

After Lin Tianlong thought of these, he was relieved. No matter how strong the strength of the ink Pavilion is, it is impossible to defeat so many of them at one time!

Just as Lin Tianlong was thinking, Han Yang got up and went to the challenge arena. He glanced at everyone under the challenge arena, including Lin Tianlong and the feminine man.

"The strength of Chengzhai district is really worrying!" Han Yang said faintly, but his voice spread widely.

Han Yang's behavior completely angered everyone present and shouted one by one. Lin Tianlong thought Han Yang was talking about him and said directly, "boy, I think you are the talent of the ink pavilion to give you face! What do you mean by talking like that!"

"Oh, Lin Huizhu. Don't get excited. I'm not aiming at anyone. I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish!" Han Yang showed a row of big white teeth and said viciously.

The black tiger sitting in the Mo Pavilion pulled his face. Han Yang was playing big. This remark offended everyone present!

Black tiger originally thought that with the strength of him and Han Yang, as well as the manpower given by Mo Ge, he should be able to win the leading position in Chengzhai district.

But he didn't expect that Han Yang actually played this hand. It's really hateful and cruel!

Sure enough, as soon as Han Yang's voice fell, the faces of Lin Tianlong, Zhang Hu and the young man became gloomy.

The old man, who acted as the referee, even drew his cheek and thought: where did Mo Ge find such a boy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

Four or five big men with big arms and round waist rushed down the stage and looked at each other. Everyone wanted to teach Han Yang a lesson. But the rules of the challenge arena are one-on-one, which can be said to be very embarrassing now.

When several people were wondering whether to step down, Han Yang spoke again: "don't bother. Since you all come up, let's go together!"

Several big men are gangsters. Hearing Han Yang say so, they ignore any rules and regulations. They have only one idea in mind, so they will teach Han Yang a lesson.

"Bang bang bang" after several fists hit the meat, several big men were thrown off the stage by Han Yang. Han Yang stood on the challenge arena with his hands on his back, looking invincible and lonely.

While they were shocked by Han Yang's strength, two words appeared in their hearts. Lin Tianlong's eyes flashed a trace of fear and winked at Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu will be happy soon and begins to ask his men to go to grind Han Yang by car. Lin Tianlong naturally asked his men to do the same thing as Zhang Hu, and some small forces were bribed. The feminine young man of the Union also asked the people of the union to find Han Yang's trouble.

Half an hour later, Han Yang had dropped an unknown number of people from the challenge arena. Each one was basically thrown or kicked off the stage by Han Yang without holding out for ten seconds.

The faces of Lin Tianlong and others in the seat are getting more and more gloomy. Now they know that they underestimate the young man in the challenge arena.

"Zhang Hu, we should use the killer's mace! Otherwise, this boy will really succeed!" Lin Tianlong said to Zhang Hu of the tiger Gang around him with a gloomy face.

Just learned from Wang Cai that his son was injured by the black boy sitting on the seat of the ink Pavilion! Then we must not let the people of moge get the position of the leader of the stronghold.

"Well, if you Tianlong can do it, we tiger gang will do it!" Zhang Hu said indifferently. He is not a fool. As long as Tianlong really dares to do it, they will not ignore the tiger gang.

Lin Tianlong nodded and ordered to go down.

"Hey, hey, is there anyone else? If not, even if I win!" Han Yang said impatiently after waiting for five minutes.

"Tianlong meeting, Jiang..." a strong man jumped up from the stage and looked at Han Yang's boxing. But before he finished, Han Yang interrupted him with a wave.

"All right, all right, let's start! I haven't eaten dinner yet!" Han Yang said impatiently. It's almost seven o'clock now after coaching Xiao Xiao. Han Yang is a little hungry. He doesn't have time to talk to these people.

"Arrogance!" Han Yang ignored the strong man and said angrily. The whole man rushed to Han Yang like a crazy bull, and two fists bigger than a sandbag exploded at Han Yang.

"Bang" Han Yang stretched out a foot and shot it at the strong man's chest. His strength was not big or small. He just shot the strong man to the edge of the challenge arena and fell down.

"I said, I'm not aiming at you. Such goods are not garbage! What is it?" Han Yang decided to add a fire and fight it so slowly. Han Yang estimated that he didn't want to eat tonight.

Sure enough, Han Yang's voice fell, and the people present were boiling again. One by one, they looked like crazy animals in heat. They flushed and planned to rush up to kill Han Yang.

"Come on, come on, and those who haven't come up!" Han Yang said impatiently.

The men around the challenge arena looked at the slap marks on my face and the shoe marks on your chest. They didn't speak. Basically, more than half of them were injured. Now there are only the elites of the three forces who haven't gone up.

"Hey, it seems that there is a killer mace. Let the master go!" Zhang Hu sighed and said to his men. This expert was picked up by him when he returned to his hometown. Zhang Hu invited him to eat when he saw that the boy had no money to eat on the roadside.

As a result, the three or four bodyguards brought by Zhang Hu were not his opponents. Zhang Hu immediately realized that he had found the treasure.

Sure enough, the master didn't disappoint Zhang Hu. Zhang Hu grabbed a lot of territory with this master for more than a month.

Han Yang was standing on the stage bored. Suddenly he saw a powerful bald man running up from under the stage. Han Yang's eyes are tiny. The bald man is not weak. He is also a first-class practitioner.

"You look like a monk! How did you get here?" Han Yang asked suspiciously. After all, the bald man is a monk. In order not to provoke the legendary Buddhist, Han Yang decided to ask first.

"Hello, benefactor. I've returned to the secular world. I have a meal here. Although I don't like fighting and killing, today I see the benefactor so arrogant. I also want to ask for advice on the benefactor's Kung Fu. By the way, the poor monk's Dharma number is Jiekong!" Jiekong said faintly.

"It's so easy to make a living?" Han Yang asked immediately. It's great that one bite of rice can attract a first-class practitioner!

"I eat a lot!" Jie said helplessly. This is not the first time someone asked himself. But he was still frightened by his amazing appetite until he met Zhang Hu after three days of hunger.