Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Hearing this name, Ye Zhan and I also stared blankly, while Zhao Hongjun gritted his teeth: "It's that bastard!"

Because Black Yama's reputation is so popular, I couldn't help but say: "Is it really him?"

Zhao Tiequan sneered: "Besides him, I really can't think of anyone else. Haha, this guy pissed me off, I..."

It can be seen that Zhao Tiequan is a person with an extremely bad temper. I quickly said: "Brother Zhao, this matter is not trivial. Before we have conclusive evidence, we should not judge further." Each of us knows what the consequences will be if we start a war with Black Yama. Ye Zhan also said: "Yes, we can't conclude yet that it was Black Yama who did it."

Zhao Hongjun said: "It must have been done by Black Yama. My dad is such an enemy, and he has good relations with other big guys."

I shook my head and looked at Zhao Tiequan without saying anything. Zhao Tiequan slowly unclenched his fist, nodded and said, "That's right. Before you are sure about your opponent, you shouldn't make rash judgments. We can't think about things with emotions."

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But one thing is for sure. The other party only knows that we have enmity, but he doesn't know that your son and I have become friends. This shows that his connections have not yet gone deep into the school. It is true that They are people in society.”

Zhao Tiequan nodded: "Let's stand still for now. They will definitely continue to act. When the time comes, they will be caught and interrogated to determine who is behind it."

The plan is finalized. Zhao Tiequan took us out, pointed at a martial arts practitioner and said, "Peng Jiang, come here!"

When the man heard this, he came over. Peng Jiang is in his thirties, tall and thin, and looks a little dull. Zhao Hongjun was a little excited when he saw him, and said with a playful smile: "Elder brother." Peng Jiang nodded, smiled at Zhao Hongjun, then turned to Zhao Tiequan and said: "Master, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Iron Fist briefly explained the matter, then pointed at me and said, "This is Wang Hao, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang. You can follow him these days to see if there are any clues." Peng Jiang nodded and said, "Okay. .”

Zhao Tiequan said to me again: "This is my eldest disciple Peng Jiang. He is very skilled and may be able to help you."

Peng Jiang cupped his hands and said, "Hello, Gang Leader Wang." His words and deeds had a Jianghu flavor, and it seemed that he was deeply influenced by Zhao Tiequan.

It’s great to have people from Zhao Iron Fist to help us. If we join forces, we won’t be afraid even if the other party is really Black Yama. Just do it, let's go out and go to Kaiyuan Road. Zhao Hongjun also wanted to follow, but was stopped by his father and stayed to practice with him. I joked on the way: "Ye Zhan, I think you have good qualifications. You can practice with Master Zhao." Ye Zhan shook his head and said, "I can't bear the hardship, so you go ahead." After all, it was just a joke. We didn't take kung fu seriously because we thought it was too old-fashioned. Zhao Hongjun is powerful enough, but he can't withstand a group fight; Zhao Iron Fist is powerful enough, Slap King slashed his stomach to pieces and blood flowed; no matter who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, he can't withstand a bullet, right? Spending time practicing this is really mind-blowing.

Peng Jiang heard the teasing between Ye Zhan and me and said, "Do you think we martial arts practitioners are stupid?"

We both quickly said no. Peng Jiang said: "The arena of us martial arts practitioners is the real arena."

Ye Zhan and I were speechless and didn't say any more. I drove and soon arrived at Kaiyuan Road. After walking around the Black Tiger Gang's venue a few times, we randomly picked a game arcade and parked at the door. We got off the car and walked in together. In the evening, the game hall is very lively. Internet cafes have had a great impact on game arcades, but the operability of game arcades cannot be compared to that of Internet cafes. At this time, there was a hot girl with a hot body standing on each of the two dancing machines at the door, doing movements to the music. Because she is beautiful, boldly dressed, and moves coquettishly, she is surrounded by a group of male animals. Ye Zhan and I watched with interest, but Peng Jiang stared at the people around him cautiously.

I said, "Brother Peng, don't look at others like that. Even those who really mean to cause trouble will be scared away by your eyes."

Peng Jiang said: "Then where should I look?"

I said, "Look at these two beauties on the dance machine. Don't you think their legs are long and straight and look great?"

Peng Jiang glanced at it and said: "Those thin legs will break with just a slight break, which is boring."

Ye Zhan laughed at that time: "Brother Peng, do you like elephant legs?"

Peng Jiang said: "No. At least it can't be so thin, it has no sense of beauty at all."

I asked tentatively: "Sister-in-law must be very strong, right?"

Peng Jiang was silent for a moment; "I haven't married a wife yet."

Ye Zhan and I were both surprised: "Why?"

Peng Jiang said: "No one supports my martial arts training. They think it is a waste of time."

Ye Zhan and I were so sad that no one said anything. Peng Jiang looked around and said, "This place is too messy. I'll go sit over there." Then he walked to a corner and sat down, still staring at the guests coming in and out. A few young people got angry when they saw it. They pointed at Peng Jiang and cursed: "What the fuck are you doing?"

If it were Ye Zhan and I, we would have pushed him to the ground and beaten him up. But Peng Jiang was neither angry nor annoyed, and even said sorry. Ye Zhan and I almost fainted. Does this still look like a gangster? This is Zhao Iron Fist's eldest disciple. Ye Zhan and I walked over and asked him why he wasn't angry. Peng Jiang said: "They are not from the Jianghu. If I hit him, I would bully him."

Ye Zhan and I both saw that Peng Jiang was a little abnormal, no wonder he couldn't get a wife. However, Zhao Tiequan thinks highly of him, and Zhao Hongjun also respects him. It seems that this person should be good at martial arts. But if you practice to this level, you might as well not practice at all.

Peng Jiang continued to sit there, while Ye Zhan and I asked for some game coins to play. Until dark, no one came to make trouble. It was still the same the next day. We wandered around the surrounding areas all day, and the group of people who deliberately caused trouble seemed to be missing. Ye Zhan and I analyzed the reasons and believed that the person behind the scenes must have thought that the last strategy was successful and that there would be a battle between us and Zhao Tiequan, so he did not send anyone out these days. As long as the situation on our side continues to be calm, the other party will definitely not be able to help but attack.

In this way, we continued wandering around for four or five days, and finally something happened. That day, we were lurking in an Internet cafe. Suddenly four or five people came in carrying machetes, pointed at a person in the Internet cafe and shouted: "Damn it, you dare to steal my equipment?!" The man said in horror: "I don't play online. It’s a game!” The four or five people couldn’t help but said, and with a burst of crackling, they slashed the man until he was covered in blood. The Internet cafe was in chaos, customers were running around, and no one dared to stay here. After those people finished cutting, they would take advantage of the flow of people and run away.

Ye Zhan, Peng Jiang and I rushed forward immediately. Ye Zhan and I each dragged a stool, but Peng Jiang did it with bare hands. Moreover, Peng Jiang ran like flying, crossing two tables and knocking over several monitors. While running, he shouted: "Stop!"

The four or five people turned around and saw only Peng Jiang, so they returned with machetes in hand. Ye Zhan and I dragged the stools and shouted: "Brother Peng, be careful!" We wanted him to come back and fight with us. But Peng Jiang turned a deaf ear and punched out hard, hitting the person in front of him on the nose. He also said: "Your eyes must be clear, your feet must be light, and you move like a cat!" The person who was hit said "Ouch" Fly backwards. There were two other people holding machetes and attacking from both sides, slashing at Peng Jiang's arms.

Peng Jiang suddenly jumped up, kicked out with his legs apart, and kicked their chests hard. At the same time, he said: "Serial steps, attack forward, clever kicks to gain the upper hand!" As soon as he finished speaking, the two people were kicked away by him. When he went out, the machete fell to the ground with a clang.

Ye Zhan and I dragged the stools behind us and stared at this scene in stunned silence. We have all seen these actions of Peng Jiang from Zhao Hongjun. Just using it from Peng Jiang's hand, the power was obviously increased several times.

Before Peng Jiang fell, another person held a machete and struck hard at Peng Jiang's chest. Peng Jiang spun in mid-air and hit the man's chest with his elbow. The man held his chest, took a few steps back with a painful expression, and sat down on the ground unable to get up. Peng Jiang fell to the ground and muttered: "Three punches are not as good as one elbow!"

The man who had been hit in the nose by Peng Jiang rushed over again, and Peng Jiang stretched out a finger to poke him in the eye. The man covered his eyes and rolled around on the ground. His screams were comparable to the sound of killing a pig. Just listen to Peng Jiang say again: "Three cubits are not as good as one finger!"

Ye Zhan and I both opened our mouths. In less than a minute, Peng Jiang had beaten four people!

A chill ran down my back. If Zhao Tiequan's subordinates were all like Peng Jiang, how terrifying would their gang be? Fortunately, there are still guns in this society, otherwise Zhao Tiequan could dominate the south of the city with these people!

Ye Zhan and I dragged the stools over and watched the four or five people falling to the ground screaming. I stuck out my tongue and said, "Brother Peng, what a great skill!" Peng Jiang said, "I usually practice martial arts so I can defend myself in emergencies!"

Ye Zhan said with greed: "Brother Peng, can you accept me as your disciple? I want to learn martial arts from you."

Peng Jiang shook his head: "No, martial arts training must start from childhood. You can't relax for a day. Only after practicing for twenty years can you be considered a small success; after practicing for forty years, you can reach the level of the master. Kung Fu master, Kung Fu. also."

Ye Zhan also shook his head: "Come on, I won't learn anymore."

I called Ah Jiu and asked him to bring some people over and tie the four people on the ground to a private room on the second floor of the billiards hall at the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang. In the private room, these people were tied up and thrown to the ground, with a look of fear in their eyes.

Ye Zhan, Peng Jiang and I stood and looked coldly at the four people on the ground.

I knelt down and asked one of them: "Who sent you to cause trouble?"

The man said timidly: "Zhao Iron Fist!"