Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Zhao Tiequan's waist and abdomen were straight, his arms were folded in front of his chest, and his eyes were always staring coldly at Hei Yanluo. Black Yama is fat and fat, with strong muscles and a look of indifference in his eyes. After Zhao Tiequan's people were surrounded, Zhao Tiequan said: "The matter between us should be settled." Black Yama narrowed his eyes: "How do you want to end it?"

Zhao Tiequan spread his hands and spoke in a clear voice that everyone present could hear: "Tonight, I called all my brothers here, a total of two hundred and forty-three. They are willing to live and die with me. You fight to the end."

Black Yama nodded: "Very good."

Zhao Tiequan continued: "You have more people, say five or six hundred at least, but we are not afraid. We have never been afraid of anyone in a fight."

"Yes, I know, then stop talking nonsense." Hei Yanluo stretched out his hand and took a sharp Japanese military knife from the side.

"As far as I know, there are a lot of ordinary people living here. I'm afraid my brother won't be wise enough to deal with it." Zhao Tiequan said while looking around. The movement here also attracted many residents living in the compound. They cautiously huddled in front of their homes and watched. The enemy chased them into the compound. This was the first time in history.

"Are you threatening me?!" Black Yama suddenly changed his color: "Can the dignified Zhao Tiequan say such a thing?"

"Don't provoke me. When people are in a hurry, they can't do anything. All etiquette, justice and integrity can be thrown aside."

"How dare you!" Hei Yanluo raised his Japanese saber and pointed it at Zhao Tiequan, who was a few meters away.

"You know whether I dare or not." Zhao Tiequan clenched his fists and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Behind him, in addition to the twelve earliest disciples, Zhao Hongjun was also standing in line. The short man was at the end of the line, looking at Black Yama's eyes gushing out with anger.

Black Yama was furious, and behind him stood the Seven Great Vajras - Lao Ba was still recuperating, and his injuries would not heal easily.

The feud between them has been going on for a long time, and there were many conflicts over land grabs in the early years. He is not like Bai Yanluo, who maintains a distant and friendly relationship with almost every big boss. He is either drinking tea with this one or having dinner with that one.

"What do you want?" Black Yama asked.

"One-on-one." Zhao Tiequan said: "I will put out eight people, and you will also put out eight people, and then we will fight one-on-one, and the outcome will be decided based on the situation. The losing side withdraws from the south of the city, what do you think?" It turned out that he I came here late at night just to say these words. And the eight people were sent out, obviously to take care of Black Yama. The seven Vajras plus Black Yama made up exactly eight people.

I shook my head slightly after hearing this. Black Yama's advantages are more money and more people, while Zhao Tiequan's individual combat ability is very strong. Zhao Tiequan proposed a duel, which was not about using his own strengths to suppress the other's weaknesses. How could Black Yama agree?

Unexpectedly, Hei Yanluo snorted coldly and said, "Okay, that's it."

The scene was in an uproar, and they probably didn't expect Black Yama to agree. Zhao Tiequan seemed a little surprised, but he still calmly explained some rules, such as only carrying cold weapons, and others not being allowed to help in one-on-one fights, etc. Black Yama also agreed one by one without showing any dissatisfaction. Finally, Zhao Tiequan said: "Then it's settled. In three days, we will meet at the stadium. For the sake of fairness, I suggest asking Bai Yanluo and Wang Hao to be witnesses. Do you have any objections?"

"No, it's pretty good." Black Yama nodded.

"Okay, goodbye." Zhao Tiequan turned his head and led everyone out. After walking a few steps, Zhao Tiequan suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, there is one more thing I want to make clear. If we fight one on one, it doesn't matter life or death." After that, he really left.

In the spacious courtyard, only Black Yama's people were left. Everyone stood quietly, somewhat confused by Black Yama's actions. But Black Yama said: "It's getting late, everyone should go to bed." Then he took the lead to walk into the building, and everyone gradually dispersed.

The next day, after breakfast, I took a walk in the compound as usual and chatted with the residents here. They are all talking about the duel in three days. After all, Zhao Tiequan has a good reputation. Everyone knows that he is a trainer. He is basically invincible in a duel in the south of the city, and the disciples he has brought out are all very strong. I ordered a spicy hotpot at the food stall and listened to these old people talk.

"Xiaowei made a stupid move this time, why did he just agree?" an old man sighed.

Another aunt said: "Xiaowei has his own considerations, so don't worry about it."

"What should we do if anything happens to Xiaowei..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Xiaowei has been here for so many years. He has never seen any ups and downs. We have to believe him."

"That's right." An aunt suddenly looked at me: "Wang Hao, you are the leader of the Black Tiger Gang. You must have many capable people under you, right? You have to help Xiaowei this time. On the road, Xiaowei is just I consider you a friend."

I choked twice. They thought I was a guest, but they didn't know that I was under house arrest. I said, "Auntie, Black Yama has been around for so many years and he won't make any decisions casually. Since he decided to do this, he must have his reasons."

That being said, I am actually beating a drum in my heart. In the past few days of contact with Black Yama, I found that he is not a bad person. The same goes for Zhao Tiequan, both of them are Jianghu men who value loyalty. No matter who wins or loses between the two of them, I'm afraid I won't be happy. But when things got to this point, no one could make them stop.

That afternoon, Black Yama came to my room and formally invited me to be a witness to the decisive battle in the stadium three days later. I said: "Really want to fight one on one? Zhao Tiequan's group of people are very strong." Hei Yanluo smiled and said: "My brothers are not bad either. They have all survived on the edge of a knife. In terms of actual combat experience, they are not as good as Who's worse?" Seeing him so confident, I didn't know what to say.

At the same time, Zhao Tiequan was also preparing intensively to select seven of the twelve apprentices. Zhao Hongjun clamored to join the war, but Zhao Tiequan scolded him back. Finally, Zhao Tiequan carefully selected seven disciples, namely: the first disciple Peng Jiang, the second disciple Zhao De, the third disciple Jin Hao, the fifth disciple Kang Rui, the seventh disciple Yu Bo, the ninth disciple Niu Jie, and the tenth disciple Xue Yong. . Zhao Tiequan said: "Logically speaking, if it's a one-on-one fight, we will definitely win. But Black Yama is always full of tricks, and no one can tell the final result. So I will put my ugly words first. If we really all If the army is destroyed, the remaining brothers don’t have to avenge us. Those who want to disperse can disperse, and those who want to defect to others can defect to others."

All the disciples cried together and vowed to win this decisive battle.

This decisive battle also had a huge impact on the underworld in the south of the city. At first, people were very optimistic about Black Yama, but now a one-on-one duel suddenly appeared. Everyone in the street said that Black Yama made a mistake and actually used his own weakness to fight against him. Advantages of Zhao Iron Fist. The situation that was originally a certainty had to be re-estimated on the road. A few elites from each faction competed in a one-on-one battle to decide the outcome. There was no precedent for this on the road, so it caused quite a stir before the decisive battle even started.

Three days later, they arrived quickly. Black Yama with the Seven Diamonds and Zhao Tiequan with seven disciples appeared at the stadium in the south of the city at the same time. Bai Yanluo and I also appeared in the stadium as witnesses. The area around the stadium has been cleared, and there are absolutely no stray people around. Although the police received the information, they did not come. The two sides can decide the outcome in this way, which is equivalent to minimizing the impact. The police are grateful that they haven't had time yet, which is better than hundreds of people fighting with a roar.

In the stadium, the cold wind howled, and the surrounding trees turned into bare branches. Bai Yanluo and I sat in the stands, looking nervously at the audience, wondering who would win today. The Seven Vajras and the Seven Disciples were all lined up. Zhao Tiequan and Hei Yanluo stood in front of the team. The two sides were in a cold confrontation. At this time, it was obvious that both sides were very powerful.

Zhao Tiequan suddenly said: "Third disciple Jin Hao, come out!"

"Yes!" Jin Hao came out of the team and stood next to Zhao Tiequan. Jin Hao held a machete in his hand. The machete was bright enough to pierce people's eyes. It must be extremely sharp and could kill someone if he strikes it.

"Third brother, go up and meet him." Black Yama also spoke.

"Yes." A strong man came out, a cigarette in his mouth, and an arrogant look in his eyes.

Jin Hao on the other side raised his hand and said: "Jin Hao, thirty-five years old, has been studying martial arts for twenty-five years."

"It's none of my business, come on." Lao San snorted, held the machete in his hand and pointed it straight at Jin Hao.

Jin Hao held the machete and whispered: "I'm going to do it!"

I asked Bai Yanluo next to me: "You said they..." Before I could finish my question, my eyes suddenly stared straight.

Jin Hao's figure suddenly flashed, but instead of rushing forward, he turned around and plunged the machete in his hand straight into Zhao Tiequan's abdomen. Everyone on the scene was stunned, no one expected such a change to happen.

Only Black Yama had a sneer on his lips.

Zhao Tiequan's eyes widened with disbelief in his eyes, and he suddenly punched Jin Hao hard in the chest. Jin Hao's body flew out and sat on the ground. Zhao Tiequan held his stomach, the expression on his face was full of anger.

"Why?!" He gritted his teeth and walked towards Jin Hao, but the severe pain made his steps stagger.

"Bastard!" Disciple Peng Jiang suddenly cursed and ran out of the team, holding a machete and going to chop Jin Hao. But before he could take two steps, his steps stalled. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he slowly turned his head away.

"I'm sorry." Zhao De, the second disciple standing behind him, said.