Chapter 271 Are you also a dog for others? Although Zhang Shaozu did not hold a gun, his slightly prepared stance showed that he was ready to take action at any time. "Cough cough cough..." A cough was heard, and a figure slowly crawled out from the billowing smoke. Although his body was covered in dust, a closer look showed that there were not many signs of injury. "Where's my younger brother?" As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that this person was none other than Wang Yongfeng. "Your younger brother? He has already gone down to wait for you." Zhang Shaozu nodded slightly to his younger brother beside him, and immediately went forward and two of them controlled him. Wang Yongfeng was a man in his fifties who knew no martial arts. After barely escaping death, he certainly had no capital to resist and was immediately controlled. Moreover, he himself had no intention of resisting, like a believer quietly waiting for the judgment of fate.
"Why? Why did you attack us?" "We, the Wang brothers, have always kept to ourselves and your Longcheng Gang. We have no grudges against each other in the past and no hatred in the present. Why are you so cruel?" "I don't want to be a fool." After hearing the news of Wang Yongshou's death and seeing the corpse not far away, Wang Yongfeng seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. He was decaying from the inside out, and his hair, which was originally a mixture of black and white, actually had a few streaks of white. At this moment, the heart that had been hanging in the air for him finally died. Since the death of their parents when they were young, until today, the brothers have experienced countless ups and downs together. Although there is a big age gap between them, they have always gotten along very harmoniously. The reason why the Wang brothers are ranked among the three most popular families in Hong Kong Island is closely related to Wang Yongshou's skills. Now, his younger brother has gone far away, and he is the only one left in this world. Wang Yongfeng would naturally become depressed. If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he would probably have lost the motivation to live. "First of all, I want to correct you on one thing. Although I still claim to be a member of the Longcheng Gang, I have actually joined the Heshenghe Gang, and my boss is Wei Longhao." "As for why I attacked you, it's also very simple. Think about what you did to Shenghe in secret, and then think about the deaths of Zhatouhui and Taishan." "The most important thing is that you are leaving the fans, which is against the will of heaven. I have always been kind to others. If I eliminate you, wouldn't that be in line with the will of heaven?" As he was talking, Zhang Shaozu subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette, but thinking of his boss's instructions, he forced himself to hold back, took out a piece of candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth. The sudden urge to smoke was suppressed instantly. "So it's Wei Longhao, then everything can be explained clearly..." "It's rumored in the martial arts world that he is vindictive. Today, I see that his reputation is indeed well-deserved. For the sake of two girls who passed by, he directly wiped out my Wang brothers." "However, what is unexpected is that the always proud Tornado would actually serve as a dog for others?" When Wang Yongfeng heard Wei Longhao's name, he understood everything.
If we were to ask who in Hong Kong's underworld is capable of destroying the Wang brothers, Wei Long Hao would definitely be among them. However, he did not expect that just a small move he made at the beginning could cause Wei Longhao to make such a big fuss. More importantly, Wang Yongfeng believed that the Wang brothers' base camp was in the Kowloon Walled City. No matter how powerful Wei Longhao was or how skilled he was, it was absolutely impossible for him to reach into the walled city. According to the rules passed down over the years in the walled city, once there is an invasion by foreign enemies, everyone in the walled city will put aside all hatred and unite to face the foreign enemies wholeheartedly. This is why Kowloon Walled City has been able to develop all the way to where it is today and even become an independent territory. Under this premise, no matter how much Wei Longhao wanted to stay away from the city, he didn't dare to set foot into the city. However, Wang Yongfeng did not expect that Wei Longhao could actually find the forces in the city to deal with the Wang brothers. Moreover, this candidate is Tornado, who is known for his unruly nature. You know, the three grandfathers in the Walled City have never stopped recruiting Tornado over the years, but without exception, they were all rejected by him. If the three grandfathers knew that Tornado had turned to an outsider like Wei Longhao, their jaws would probably drop to the ground in shock. "Be a dog?" "It seems that you must have treated all your men as dogs." "If we don't share the same ideals, we can't work together. You and I are on different paths, so naturally there is nothing to talk about. If we don't agree, there's nothing much to say." Zhang Shaozu shook his head and said, "I have answered the question, now you can go on your way with peace of mind." As Tornado gathered his strength and was about to make a move, he heard Wang Yongfeng's face become ferocious, and he shouted with all his strength, "Tell Wei Longhao that even if I become a ghost, I will never let him go!" As Zhang Shaozu's punch hit Wang Yongfeng's heart, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His originally ferocious expression seemed to have pressed the pause button, and his life froze at this moment. Seeing this, Zhang Shaozu glanced at him and said, "I'm not afraid of you being alive, so why would I be afraid of you being dead?" After that, he instructed his younger brother beside him: "Clean up the scene. I think Grandpa's people will be here soon. I'll go out and take a look." The younger brother nodded and said, "Don't worry, Brother Zu, we will definitely take care of it." If it were a normal situation, if a few people died in Kowloon Walled City, it would not be a problem at all. All we had to do was find a place to dispose of the bodies. Because, until now, the Hong Kong government does not know how many people live in the Kowloon Walled City, let alone register the identities of every resident of the walled city. You know, the people who can live in the walled city for a long time, except for the really poor, are all people with sensitive identities. For example, illegal immigrants, wanted criminals, bandits, etc. Under such circumstances, it would be a rare thing if there were not several deaths in the city every day. However, this time Zhang Shaozu used a grenade, and it was such a big commotion. If Grandpa didn't show up, it would be a bit of a pipe dream. Sure enough, when Zhang Shaozu just went out and came to the corridor, he saw a group of more than ten people, led by a man in his thirties. He looked ordinary except for two hideous scars on his chin. "Tornado, we have been waiting for you for a long time. We are here to invite you on Grandpa's orders." "Now, come with us." After the man finished speaking, the brothers behind him stepped forward and forcibly took Tornado away.
Tornado's younger brothers naturally could not agree to such behavior, so they immediately stood up and confronted him. "Since when has Grandpa resorted to such despicable means to hire someone?" "Could it be that Grandpa's original words were for you to invite me over like this?" Zhang Shaozu was not in a hurry. He slowly and methodically adjusted his clothes. His tone was neither positive nor negative, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. To him, these three grandfathers in the walled city were all hypocritical sanctimonious people. After such a long period of contact, they left a very bad impression on him. At the beginning, just because Tornado refused to be recruited, the three grandfathers suppressed him in all aspects. If his skills were not good enough, he might not have the opportunity to become Brother Hao's disciple. Perhaps, he had already died in an ambush. This is also the reason why, even though Tornado is so powerful, the Dragon City Gang has not made a big name for itself in the Kowloon Walled City. At this time, a young man wearing a sleeveless vest with a fish-scale tattoo on his arm slowly walked up to Tornado and said, "Tornado, you are so bold!" "Don't think that just because you know a little bit of Kung Fu, you can be rude to Grandpa!" "When the grandpas were picking up knives to kill people, you were still in your mother's belly!" The younger brothers behind him also glared at Tornado, ready to attack him if they disagreed. As for Tornado, the younger brothers were not afraid at all and pushed forward recklessly. Some of them even picked up machetes. Zhang Shaozu was not panicked at all. He looked at the younger brother in front of him with disdain, and without any hesitation, he punched the opponent in the abdomen. In an instant, the little brother with the fish scale tattoo bent down uncontrollably, and subconsciously covered the place where he was hit with his hands. His stomach churned and he opened his mouth, wanting to vomit it out. Upon seeing this, Zhang Shaozu did not hesitate at all and did a backflip on the spot. While spinning, he lightly tapped the tattooed boy's chin with his toes. Although this kick seemed extremely light, as if no strength was used at all, the young man spun uncontrollably, flipping twice in the air before falling heavily to the ground. The tattooed guy was also tough. Without saying a word, he rolled his eyes and fainted. Since Tornado's movements were smooth and fast, they didn't recover from their shock until they saw the tattooed boy lying on the ground. Before this, no one would have thought that the tornado would actually attack them, the Grandpa's messengers. "Tornado, what do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?" Xianyu Kun shouted loudly, crossed his arms, and rushed towards the tornado. He practiced a variety of martial arts and the martial arts he learned were quite complicated. Xianyu Kun knew Tornado's skills very well, so the first thing he did was to show his special ability, the Iron Bridge Hand. His fists were waving so fast that they almost formed an afterimage in the eyes of everyone. Not to mention seeing the moves clearly, even seeing the direction of the punches was extremely difficult. Moreover, every time he swung his fist, his arm made a crisp sound. Under such fast and continuous attacks, it was like a string of firecrackers, constantly exploding in everyone's ears. For Zhang Shaozu, who has learned the strengths of hundreds of schools and created his own whirlwind fist, he can tell at a glance that Xianyu Kun's technique is the Iron Bridge Fist, which relies on the power of Qi.
The characteristics of this boxing style are, first, it is fast and crisp, second, it is loud, and the loudness must be continuous and violent. In order to be loud, it must be fast, crisp and continuous. It can be seen that Xianyu Kun's versatility requires quick attacks and fierce strikes. The so-called eclecticist is one who has many and diverse ideas. Those who rely on so-called moves mostly use normal speed and strength to coordinate attack methods. As for the division of internal and external schools, to put it simply, the internal school is those that focus on strength, and the external school is those that focus on moves. Just from these two moves, Tornado knew that Xianyu Kun was good at the external short-range kung fu of the miscellaneous school. In a flash, these complicated thoughts flashed through Zhang Shaozu's mind, but his hands did not stop for the slightest. Tornado's whirlwind fist is also famous for its speed. It just countered the attack and caught Xianyu Kun's fists one by one without revealing the slightest flaw. "What a great firecracker! I'll give you one too!" Tornado calmly resolved Xianyu Kun's moves one by one, and after saying something with a smile, he also channeled his energy into his arms and used the Iron Bridge Hand. The same moves, in his hands, were more agile and swift, and in just a few moves he forced Xianyu Kun to retreat. Being suppressed by Tornado with the same move, Xianyu Kun's face looked extremely ugly, but he had no good way to break it for the time being, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on. At his level, he still doesn’t understand that what’s important is not the moves, but the true meaning of a person. As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a good martial art, only good people. Just at this moment, a group of people came from a distance. The leader was an old man with white hair and beard, but he looked energetic. He was wearing a black Tang suit and cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles. He was holding a wooden cane with a lifelike black tortoise carved on the handle. Although it was impossible to tell what material it was made of, it gave people a solemn and dignified feeling. After seeing the old man's face clearly, everyone subconsciously straightened up and greeted him respectfully. (End of this chapter)