Carry the Peace Elite through the web drama

Chapter 41
In this great Shanghai, there are fifteen well-known top masters, Nan Xiaodu, Bei Laojiu, Thirteen Invincible Taibao, the beggar coach Na Sanshao, the coachman master Xiao Aqiao, the blind drunkard, the black and white impermanent dragon, tiger and leopard.

There are two under Yongxin's sect, one is the teacher who is sitting in front of Chen Yu now - Xia Junlin, and the other is the police chief of the police station in the French Concession - Shen Da.

On the surface, there are three members of the Stereotype Party, Hei Wuchang, Bai Wuchang, and the alcoholic Yin Jiuhua, but in fact there are four of them, and the blind man is also a member of the Stereotype Party.

The blind man's true identity is actually the brother of Black and White Wuchang, Gray Wuchang, whose strength is higher than that of Black and White Wuchang, he is a ruthless guy, but almost everyone who has seen his true face is dead.

Chen Yu raised his head, glanced at Xia Junlin with provocative eyes, and said lightly, "You won't know until you fight."

"Oh?" Huo Tianhong raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Yu with some interest.

He originally thought that Chen Yu, as a newcomer to Yongxin, would humbly compliment Xia Junlin, but he didn't expect...

"Haha, just right, I haven't seen the master make a move for a long time, how about this, you two will fight today and compete." Zhang Wanlin said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xia Junlin put down the folding fan in his hand, and looked at Chen Yu contemptuously, a newcomer, an old man who wanted to step on him when he first came to Yongxin, he was really ignorant.

"Master, what do you mean?" Huo Tianhong looked at Xia Junlin.

"Since Brother Chen wants to compete, I will naturally accompany you." Xia Junlin spread his hands and shrugged.

"Okay, but they are all my brothers, just click as far as you want." Huo Tianhong said.

After getting the consent, Chen Yu was slightly happy, and made a gesture of invitation to Xia Junlin: "Please, master."

Xia Junlin snorted coldly and walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

The two came to the yard outside and stood opposite each other, about four or five meters apart.

Not only Huo Tianhong and Zhang Wanlin were curious about the competition between the two, but other Yongxin employees also glanced this way quietly.

"Brother Chen, how many years have you practiced?" Xia Junlin raised his head halfway, with a look of disdain.

"I practiced martial arts at the age of eight, and I am twenty-nine this year."

Xia Junlin was shocked. Judging from Chen Yu's appearance, he was in his early twenties at most, and he didn't look like someone in his late thirties.

Although he was shocked in his heart, he didn't show it, and still preached in an elder tone.

"Tsk tsk, you have practiced martial arts for 21 years, you have perseverance, there are not many young people like you now."

"Master is getting old and his health is not good, so don't fight and kill all day long, and live in the company with peace of mind." Chen Yu replied mercilessly.

"Hmph!" Xia Junlin flicked his sleeves angrily. Since he joined Yongxin, no one has dared to speak to him like this for many years. Today, a brat with a fluffy head actually humiliated him in front of so many people.

He didn't say any more, and charged towards Chen Yu like a sharp arrow.

Facing the fist with strong wind, Chen Yu did not choose to dodge, but directly punched him in a way that hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damaged eight hundred.

"click"

The sound of bone cracking and dull fist impact sounded at the same time.

Xia Junlin took several steps back, staring at the two broken fingers with a gloomy expression.

Muay Thai trains skin and bones in a self-abuse way. The strength of the leg bones, phalanges, elbows and knee joints of those who practice it far exceeds that of ordinary martial arts practitioners and ordinary people.

Chen Yu's fist was only a little red and swollen.

"What a hard fist..." Xia Junlin's voice almost came out of his teeth, and his hatred for Chen Yu suddenly rose.

He put his injured hand on his back, still wanting to fight Chen Yu again.

"Enough, master." Huo Tianhong stopped them.

"They're all from my own family. Why bother to fight to the death? If you have extra strength, why not deal with stereotyped party members?"

Xia Junlin's face was distorted, he really couldn't swallow this breath, but he dared not listen to Huo Tianhong's words.

"That's the end of today's competition. I have to explain to you a big event in a while. The injury is your own business, but if the company's plan is delayed because of the injury, hmph, let me ask you!" Huo Tianhong said coldly.

Zhang Wanlin coughed lightly, and said to Chen Yu, "It's none of your business here, just go back and take good care of your Xiyang Street."

"Yes"

Chen Yu bowed his hand and resigned.

Looking at Chen Yu's leaving figure, Zhang Wanlin glanced at Huo Tianhong, and said meaningfully: "Brother, this kid is quite ambitious."

Huo Tianhong lightly lit a cigar, and took a deep breath: "It's good to be ambitious, but why not mess around without ambition? But... this kid is too sharp, um..."

He pondered for a moment: "Well, you send someone to observe him for a few days. If he is a well-behaved person, then he can be of use to us. We are also short of people. If it's not...hehe, you know what to do."

"I know, brother."

……

"Ding, defeat master Xia Junlin and become famous in Yongxin. Get plot points*50."

In Chen Yu's heart, he desperately wanted to have a force of his own. No matter how strong his personal force was, it would be useless in the face of guns, but to build a gang in Shanghai, he had to have the support of the white forces.

Many gang bosses themselves have white identities, like Shen Qingshan and Huo Tianhong. They are not only the bosses of the Eight-legged Party and Yongxin, but also the detectives of the British and French Concession. They have thousands of brothers and hundreds of policemen.

Back in the courtyard, he called Shark and Old K.

"team leader"

"Well, I have a very important task for you this time." Chen Yu took out the forty banknotes in hundred-dollar bills, handed thirty to Shark, and ten to Old K.

"Shark, you are good at water. I want you to go to the Huangpu River area to form a team of water bandits. Remember, only the bandits, not those water locusts." Shark took the money and was very happy. He stayed in the courtyard during this time Li, almost smothered to death.

Form water bandits?It's fun to listen to.

"Old K, the Armaments Command will recruit people in a few days. You can sign up to participate. I believe that with your skills, you should get attention soon. You can use the money to make some connections. Every time in the future, I will They will send someone to send you a sum of money, this money is a good thing, as long as you use it well, you can exchange for official positions, women, and brothers."

"Captain, we are not around, so your safety..." Old K worried.

"Don't worry about me, I still have ten swift zombies to protect me, plus heavy weapons like rockets, ordinary people can't hurt me." Chen Yu waved his hand.

After explaining to the two of them, he went back to the house, found a brush and a piece of paper, wrote a letter, and sealed it with wax oil.

The plot is about to begin, and his plan is about to be implemented.

(End of this chapter)