Tang San's attack really wasn't for show, he didn't fight with anyone--he just in front of everyone, smashed the black BMW closest to him with a single slap. That was a BMW-even if that lump of metal was thrown into the recycling station and smashed with a hammer, it wouldn't be so flat and solid!
"Today, my Tang San disciple's hall has been established, you…" Tang San's eyes became very sharp, sweeping over all the visitors in front of Dragon Martial KTV, giving more power than a submachine gun: "If any of you are unhappy, if any of you are itching for a fight, step forward! I, Tang San, guarantee to let you all have a taste of what it feels like to be hit by an oil hammer!”
Most of the visitors were people who would make a fuss. Of course, they were also there to show the Rising Dragon Hall some respect. After all, if they wanted to survive in Nanwei City and Vermilion Bird District, they had to give the Rising Dragon Hall some face. None of them moved. They only cast their gazes on Lang Xie. Their duty was to wave the flag and shout. If they were to charge into the battle, forget it!
Lang Xie naturally knew this fact: "Are you from a cultivation sect? Is this a special ability?" Ordinary people like Lang Xie thought that a cultivator who could come and go freely would only appear in the fantasies of novelists, or those web writers who crawled in front of the computer to write desperately. Lang Xie liked to read books in his spare time. Of course, what he read was not some Tang poetry, Song poetry, Han and Tang articles. As a hooligan, Lang Xie believed that reading novels that were extremely lascivious and stallion to the extreme was in line with his identity as a hooligan. And just now Tang San's attack was also too mysterious, this kind of mysterious result, could only be a scene of dog blood spurting out in fantasy novels!
"You have good taste!" Tang San once again rubbed a foot on that BMW that was slapped, bigger than a big cake, and the originally already large BMW rolled into an iron egg: "Do you want to give it a try?”
Lang Xie said hoarsely. No matter how arrogant he was, his body was not as good as that BMW!
"Let me try!" Ye Youlan, who had retreated to Lang Xie's side, stood up. In their generation, which was the 50th century in the future, cultivators were nothing in front of powerful technology. They were no different from monks and Daoists who had become monks. They were just cultivators!
"This armor is really good, but it still lacks a little bit of maturity!”Tang San's right hand stretched out, and that originally normal hand that couldn't be any more normal suddenly shot out an extremely thin silver light.
Before Ye Youlan could react, that extremely thin silver light had already hit the orchid on her armor. The orchid, after being hit by the silver light, the armor that was originally wrapped around Ye Youlan's body disappeared in an instant. Then, it turned back into the appearance of the little white suit from before."Seeing that you're a girl, I won't accept this armor!”This also showed, in turn, that if Ye Youlan was a man, Tang San would very likely strip off her clothes on the spot, in front of everyone.
Lang Xie was also shaken-- With Tang San's existence, even if he, Lang Xie, fought again, what could he do even if he risked his life for the Rising Dragon Hall? The current Rising Dragon Hall no longer had the power to stop Zhang Biao."Let's go!"
After Lang Xie led the Rising Dragon Hall out of the battle, Cheng Tai's Jixiang Hall would not be humiliated anymore!
Once the Rising Dragon Hall and Jixiang Hall left, it became a scene of monkeys scattering after the tree fell. These people came like a rising tide and left like a receding tide. The entire Fuxing Road was quiet again.
When the morning light of the new day shone over the entire land, Du Yong, the leader of the Azure Dragon Hall and the leader of Zhang Biao's new hall, came to Dragon Martial KTV.
A golden statue of Master Guan was covered with a red cloth. It was carried to the entrance of Longwu KTV by eight disciples of Azure Dragon Hall from the intersection of Fuxing Road. Then, it was also carried by eight young men who followed Zhang Biao.
At this moment, 108 cannon salutes exploded in front of Longwu KTV!
With the roar of the cannon, the golden statue of Master Guan, covered with a red cloth, was carried into the hall on the first floor of Longwu KTV. From today onwards, this three-story building on Fuxing Road would stay in the history of the capital with the rise of Zhang Biao.
"Incense!" Du Yong's deep voice echoed throughout the hall.
Zhang Biao wiped his hands with the white towel that Mo Chao handed over, then he personally picked up a sandalwood stick that was half the height of a human and as thick as a pinky finger and lit it up--very solemnly inserted it into a big golden incense cauldron in front of Master Guan's statue. This cauldron was half a meter tall and was a rectangular cauldron. It was one foot wide and three feet wide. There were four feet supporting each other, and the four divine beasts of dragon, phoenix, turtle and unicorn were engraved on the feet. This cauldron was placed right below the table beside Old Master Guan. Below the welcome door of the cauldron. It was engraved with the words 'Thousand Years of Loyalty.'
"Kneel!" Du Yong stood beside the Qianqiu Loyalty Cauldron, his back straight. He reached out and lifted the red cloth covering Master Guan's golden statue.
Zhang Biao knelt down as he was told---Zhang Biao knelt down, and the twenty or thirty young men standing behind him, who were wearing black tunic suits and had the Tidas family crest embroidered on their left chest, also knelt down. However, Tidas also knelt beside Zhang Biao.
"Thank you for your loyalty, Master Guan!" Du Yong's expression was solemn.”
Zhang Biao was the first to kowtow.”
The group of people kneeling behind Zhang Biao shouted,"Never betray big brother!"
"Second bow to Master Guan!" Du Yong's voice became high-pitched.”
Zhang Biao kowtowed again.”
The group of people kneeling behind Zhang Biao also shouted loudly,"Those who abandon the hall will die!"
"Third bow to Master Guan's bravery!" Du Yong's voice rang out,""Who can match the Green Dragon Crescent Moon!"
Zhang Biao was the first to kowtow again,"Splash blood for the hall!"”
Zhang Biao and the others who were kneeling on the ground shouted,"Fight the fire for the hall!"
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