The ceremony of the Cao Gang seizing the mountain master was once every five years. However, because of Ren Sheng's impeachment after the three passes, the major lords of Wuchang Mountain suddenly came to an unexpected surprise at the near dawn. Although they were not prepared enough to be mixed, they immediately took out all their capital.

The men in the world are the simplest and most rude to fight for power. On the one hand, who has a harder fist and who can fight the most. On the other hand, it depends on who has the strongest financial resources and can understand the principle of unity and unity at such critical moments, and wait for the support of others.

Although the Cao Gang is a gang in the martial arts world, not all the helms can be fought. For example, those who are good at operating prefer to use their property to attract some masters of national martial arts and introduce them to the Cao Gang's mountain gate as a guardian. At this critical moment, they will replace themselves to compete for the position of the mountain master.

What made everyone feel at ease was that Waitang Sheng, who had won with the general trend, had passed three levels and fought with unprecedented expectations among the disciples of the Cao Gang, but after getting off the oil pan and hurting his arm, he became the first opponent to show no threat. Especially when the other few people at the helm carefully held him on the first helm, they could also be regarded as a joint effort to invisibly reject him from the competitors who were competing for the mountain master...

The so-called "more wolf" has more meat and less meat. If you want to eat enough, you can only make your competitors fewer and fewer.

This idea was not wrong. I just waited until a few of the helms were clearly showing the carriage and horses, and let their subordinates or themselves start fighting on the deck. Seeing that three people were eliminated one after another, they were about to decide the outcome between Ding Ye and Sang Biao, and then suddenly heard a sneer. There was another person on the empty deck in an instant...

This man is naturally Wan Gangxin. What is surprising is that he not only jumped into the field, but even made a move to Master Ding and Sang Biao at the same time.

"Although the skills of the two of you are born from Southern Fist and Zen Fist, you have gradually entered the magic path because of the struggles that have been on the boat over the years. In this small deck, if you miss each other, you will probably be unpredictable. Why don't we change the more harmonious way of playing!"

Wan Gangxin said it nicely, but his movements were very fast. Just when the two were still confused, his long arms stretched like white cranes shaking their feathers, and his steps were as strong as wild horses splitting their manes. In a daze, he had already grabbed Master Ding's elbow and pressed it gently. The other hand was lightning-like elbow and knocked on Sang Biao's shoulder blades...

"roll……"

Master Ding and Sang Biao encountered this sudden change. Although he was a little shocked and angry, he chose to work together at the same time, but without waiting for the two of them to lift their strength, he suddenly felt an undercurrent coming from Wan Gangxin's hand, and then half of the bones were a little numb, making the fists and feet that had been sturdy before become weak and weak in the blink of an eye...

"We are fighting for the position of the mountain master for the Cao Gang. What's the matter with you, an outsider, on the field? Could it be that you rely on your own skills to challenge the rules of our Cao Gang? If you look down on my 100,000 children of the Cao Gang!?"

Master Ding raised his eyebrows and asked Wan Gangxin coldly. Although his arms still felt a little numb, he did not show any fear on his face until he broke free from his grasp. At the end of the question, not only did his voice become more and more cold and fierce, but his body was filled with bloody murderous aura. "Are you just thinking that you are stupid in practicing boxing. You really treat yourself as a land god, and want to hit us hundreds of them!?"

San Biao stood behind Wan Gangxin. Although he was angry, he knew how hard the person in front of him had reached. However, judging from Master Ding's tone, he obviously did not intend to give him a reason to participate in the battle. In just two sentences, he pulled off his big hat and immediately understood what Master Ding was afraid of. Seeing that Wan Gangxin was speechless, he simply twisted his waist and exerted force secretly. He rushed out and shot two cannon fists...

Wan Gangxin's eyes flashed with a flash, and he spread his arms sideways and fisted up and down one after another. After knocking back Sang Biao with two bangs, he also took back another arm at the same time, knocked lightningly with a elbow, blocking Mr. Ding's vagina from bottom to top, and then turned his elbow into grabbing and grabbed Mr. Ding's ankle, and suddenly shook it off to the side...

Master Ding's whole body numb, then he fell on the deck with a "bang". When he turned to look at Sang Biao, his arms trembled, and his face turned red as blood...

"Whether gods or demons, it was the ancients who had learned the best Taoist art and mixed the true teachings of the Danjin Thunder Method into the theory of gods and monsters, and used them as a method to leave them for future generations. If you really want to kill you two, it would be just a moment, but if you say you beat hundreds of them, it would be a bit too arrogant..."

Speaking of this, Wan Gangxin also clasped his fists at Wei Qi outside the field when the crowd was a little confused, "Of course, today I came up to take back the position of the mountain master for Mr. Wei. If there are brothers in the gang who are unwilling to accept, they can still come up to compete again. In any case, I will naturally be like Mr. Ding, and click..."

Master Ding raised his legs, a carp thrust up from the ground, and then he sneered and shouted: "Fuck! Wei Qi was impeached by Brother Sheng from the position of mountain lord, so how could he compete for the position of mountain lord again? You, a scattered man who has gone through the old world, dare to interfere in the inheritance of our Cao Gang. Even if you really become an immortal, my brothers from the Cao Gang will never die with you today!"

"Even if I am not the mountain master, I am the helm of the two major wharves on Wuchang Mountain of Cao Gang. My brothers are worth six or seven hundred. Why do you lose the qualification to compete for the mountain master when you get to A Ding... Could it be that you have now taken the position of the mountain master and want to expel Wei from the Cao Gang?"

Seeing Mr. Ding sternly instigating the children of the Cao Gang on the ship, Wei Qi naturally would not allow him to expand his voice. While showing his strength, he also turned his attention to the three helmsman who had been eliminated...

"Although the matter of Waitang winning the impeachment of me has not yet been finalized, I think everyone knows it in their hearts that it is nothing more than that the money owner is eye-catching and he has less money. But if it is because of this, I promised all the things that I have made on the position of the mountain master. You are too greedy. This kind of taboo in the world, even if I, Wei Qi, can the Cao Gang's criminal law be tolerated? You'd better think clearly and let the guys from the head office come to you in the future. It's not something that everyone can do if they fight for the mountain master today!"

The three rudders failed to compete for the mountain master, and their previous impulse had long lost their previous momentum. After Wei Qi took over the power of being the mountain master in recent years, he continued to scream and intimidate, and he became more and more shaken. "The mountain master... Master Qi is right, and there is no final conclusion. If Master Qi is stripped of the qualification to seize the mountain master, the head coach will inevitably be in trouble in the future... Why not let this person try it..."

It sounds simple, but in fact, this means that the three of them turned against each other and chose to let Wei Qi be the mountain master. Even if Caitang is in charge and Ren Sheng supports Ding Ye and Sang Gou, it will be a four-to-four-match ending. Once everyone cannot reach an agreement, they will probably face the situation where the Cao Gang Wuchang Mountain is divided and may even be bloody...

"It's not bad to let Master Wan go, but everyone has seen it. He came out after everyone hits the end. It's a bit opportunistic. To show fairness, I suggest that each branch re-select the strongest man and fight again, otherwise it's better for everyone to speak with the swords and guns in their hands!"

Just when Master Ding and Sang Biao felt a dilemma, Ren Sheng, who had been hiding behind the scenes, stood up again. His opening made Wei Qi's face sink like water, and other helms that were about to fall to Wei Qi suddenly became excited again...

"It's good that everyone will choose people again, so as not to take advantage of outsiders, and there is nothing to say about winning or losing!"

Master Ding and Sang Biao looked at each other. Although he was a little reluctant, he was much better than losing to Wan Gangsheng directly. He first told everyone to use wheel tactics to defeat outsiders first. He turned around and turned his attention to Ren Sheng to see if he had any other backhand to continue to take it out...

"Mr. Ding was eager to win before, and he forgot that his niece was extraordinary. Why would he let this girl go up and try it for Mr. Ding?"

Everyone was looking at their own branch repeatedly, and suddenly found that no matter how they chose, they could not beat Wan Gangsheng, they suddenly saw Ren Sheng leading a group of strange faces, walked to Master Ding with a look of ease, and pushed a young woman who seemed weak and thin...

"Haha, I really forgot if you don't say it. With Qingzhou's niece, everything is naturally easy to say!"

Sang Biao was slightly stunned, and then he realized that Ren Sheng had turned to him, and blatantly pulled a tall young man and pushed him to him, "This was a few days ago when Brother Biao asked me to get a red stick. It was only two days before I went to my branch. I was thinking of testing more before sending it over. Why not give him back to Brother Biao today?"

"Brother Sheng is so righteous, what else can you say as a brother? If Brother Sheng has something to do in the future, I will be able to go all the way in the water and fire!"

"Waitangsheng, I haven't settled the accounts of your collusion with the revolutionary party yet. You actually mixed them into other branches. You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors!"

Ren Sheng and Sang Biao were pretending to be trapped, and suddenly heard Wei Qi roaring in anger, and a smug smile appeared on his face, "Wei Zhuangzhu's words are wrong. Since you can accept the Grand Master of National Art as the guardian in the last battle, what are these brothers? Look at the other helms, there is no objection to you, why are you so angry? Is it because you are afraid that the position of the mountain master will fall into your brother's hands?"

"You fart!"

"Wei's helm should not be impatient. I see that Brother Sheng'er's move is not wrong. Even if we borrow someone from him to compete for the position of the mountain master, the position of the mountain master will not be able to follow the person who competes in the field, and they still have to fall into the hands of their own brothers. Brother Sheng'er did this to make the competition fairer. Otherwise, when the master around you takes action, where will we have a way out?"

"That's right, these rules are dead, people live, why can't we do the fifteenth day of the first day of the lunar calendar?"

Seeing everyone's pressure from Wan Gangxin, they all had the ideas of those good players around Ren Sheng, Wei Qi felt the feeling of powerlessness again. However, before he could compromise, he listened to Ren Sheng and smiled and put forward new suggestions...

"Although these people are good at it, they are all from the unlimited national martial arts lineage of the divine monkey Yang Meng. They are very familiar with each other's fist paths. If they were asked to fight first, they would probably not be able to decide the outcome for a day and a night. It would be better to take turns to compete with Master Wan. In this way, even if we lose in the end, we will never complain again..."

Speaking of this, Ren Sheng's face suddenly became awe-inspiring. Before Wei Qi was about to refute, he said coldly to Wan Gangxin: "Master Wan, do you think this is OK?"

"Haha, if this wheel battle is really useful, then will my pill be in vain? In order not to let the monkey say that I bully the younger generation in the future... Come on...you guys go together!"

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