Chapter 209: Big Dragon Head's Surprise Attack on Dragon Tiger Gate (8 more monthly tickets requested)

In the West District, a remote alley, more than a dozen luxury RVs drove into it today, and a group of well-dressed gang members blocked the nearby entrances and exits, allowing no one to enter but not leave.

Some people also tried to call the police.

But the uniformed police just took a look and turned away, because these gang members were all from the Yau Tsim Big Leader Ba Long Gang.

There is a rumor in the martial arts world now that you can mess with dragons and tigers but not the big dragon head! Otherwise, the whole family will be rich.

Recently, the Ba Long Gang has been attacking everywhere, not only taking over Yau Tsim Mong, but also occupying most of Tsim Sha Tsui. The Twelve Dragons under their command, plus the Seven Arhats, are playing with the Left Hit and the Lian Sheng Gang, and the Right Hit Number Gang. In short, they are very powerful.

It's not that no one has secretly offered a reward of hundreds of millions to recruit well-known killer organizations from all over the world to assassinate the big boss. But no matter how many people the international large-scale killer organizations such as Gao Zhuo, Black Snake, and Destiny Textile sent, Yau Tsim Mong was like a black hole. These top killers never came back, and would always be found lying on a nearby bridge the next day, with all their bones shattered by heavy blows.

The killer who managed to escape half his life by faking his own death declared that the leader was not a human being at all!
Bullets can't penetrate it, and poison has no effect on it! This is the real fierce dragon.

As a result, no other killer organization came to take up the bonus, and Yau Tsim Mong became a forbidden area for the killer world.

Other societies would try to avoid him if possible, and absolutely did not want to have any conflicts with him.

For a time, the Balong Gang was extremely powerful.

"Boss, this is Wang Jianglong's hiding place!" Tuolong, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, reported respectfully to Dalongtou, who was sitting in the back seat and was dressed in a suit and holding a cigar in his mouth.

The car window rolled down, and the big dragon head's sinister triangular eyes looked up and down at a run-down martial arts school stuck in the alley.

"you sure?"

"I dare not lie to you, the Dragon King." Tuolong lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Damn! This guy Wang Jianglong is really good at hiding. I thought he had escaped to the mainland a long time ago, but it turns out he has been in Hong Kong? It’s a waste of my energy to send people to the mainland to find his whereabouts! Tuolong asked the Seven Arhats to test this old guy! See if this old bastard’s skills have declined over the years!" After saying that, the big dragon head flicked the cigar butt in his hand away fiercely, and the cigar was nailed on the plaque of the martial arts hall like a hidden weapon.

As soon as the leader finished speaking, seven bald thugs in another car got out and rushed into the martial arts hall.

The big leader was an extremely cunning man. When facing his old enemy, he was not sure whether the opponent had recovered from his injuries or improved his martial arts over the years, so he sent his elite cannon fodder to test the enemy first.
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In the Dragon Tiger Gate martial arts hall, Wang Jianglong, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes.

He murmured, "What was supposed to happen is finally here. Luckily the academy is closed for repairs today and the other martial artists and Xiaohu are out playing. Otherwise, we would have been wiped out by the other side today."

Wang Jianglong stood up, silently flicked his gown, and waited for the evil guest to arrive.

At this moment, with a loud bang, the door of the martial arts hall was kicked open.

Seven bald thugs rushed in like lightning.

These seven people are none other than the Seven Arhats of North Point who were recently recruited by the Ba Long Gang.

The seven monks are named Iron Arhat, the leader of the Seven Arhats, who is proficient in the Iron Shirt, the upper iron armor and the Iron Wire Fist.

On the left and right is the second-ranked Giant Arhat, who is proficient in the lower layer of Iron Shirt, Iron Skin and Copper Bones, and Thousand-Jin Press.

Hammer Arhat, Crying Arhat, the third and fourth of the Seven Arhats of North Corner. Master the skill of ghost screaming

The remaining ones are Ghost-legged Arhat, Poison-claw Arhat, and Iron-hook Arhat.

Tie Luohan let out a hoarse voice like a night owl: "Are you Wang Jianglong? My boss, Dalongtou, invites you to stay in Yau Tsim Mong for two days. Do you want to follow us obediently, or do you want the seven of us to knock you down before you leave? Hahahaha!"

The seven evil men obviously did not take the white-haired and white-bearded Wang Jianglong seriously! Yes, Wang Jianglong was a figure from decades ago, and the seven Arhats had never heard of him. They did not know his depth and only thought that he was an ordinary old man, so naturally they had no fear in their hearts.

"Alas, I've been out of society for more than 40 years, but that bald guy still misses me. It's like a dog-skin plaster."

"Damn it, how dare you say bad things about my boss?" The hot-tempered twin brothers Poison Claw Arhat and Iron Hook Arhat immediately stood up and stopped talking nonsense with Wang Jianglong. They rushed forward and prepared to beat Wang Jianglong up first.

Wang Jianglong sighed, "Youngsters nowadays really don't know any manners! Phantom Dragon has no shadow."

As he spoke, Wang Jianglong put his hands behind his back and dodged the attack calmly like a dragon.

He kicked the twin brothers, Poison Claw Arhat and Iron Hook Arhat, one by one, and they flew off the ground. They slid for four or five feet on the ground. Then, with a thud, their heads hit the wall hard. Their foreheads collapsed immediately, and their eyeballs were squeezed out and hung on their faces. They fell to the ground instantly!

"Sixth brother! Seventh brother! Damn, he is so cruel!" Tie Luohan and others were furious. They never expected that the old man in front of them was not only swift, but also extremely vicious. He directly took the lives of the two brothers.

"Brothers, come together!" The remaining five Arhats each drew out their own unique weapons and surrounded Wang Jianglong.

"The boss has ordered that we cannot kill him! But we can break his limbs to avenge our sixth and seventh brothers!"

The Ghost-Footed Arhat's feet were like a ghost. He kicked out seventy or forty times in an instant. The tips of his shoes seemed to have sharp corners, cutting through the sky and kicking towards Wang Jianglong.

Who would have thought that Wang Jianglong would not dodge the opponent's fast kick, but instead said in a mocking tone: "Practice your feet but not your waist? It's all in vain. You only know how to attack, your waist is extremely stiff, and your middle gate is wide open. Don't you know that this is a taboo?" As he spoke, Wang Jianglong struck back, and with a fast, fierce, and accurate kick, he passed through the heavy leg shadows and fiercely kicked towards the waist and kidney of the Ghost Foot Arhat.

At this moment, there seemed to be a popping sound, and the Ghost-Footed Arhat was hit directly in the kidney. Under the severe pain, he could no longer maintain his attack and fell to the ground. His whole body curled up like a shrimp, and inhuman screams came out of his mouth from time to time.

After dealing with the Ghost-Footed Arhat, Wang Jianglong seemed to have done something insignificant. He took a step forward to avoid the encirclement and attack of the Iron Arhat and the Giant Arhat.

The hands behind the back suddenly opened up and passed through the blocking postures of Hammering Arhat and Weeping Arhat like flowers and willows, and pinched the throats of the two men fiercely with both hands, forcing them to suffocate their sonic power before they could use it.

Then he gently pinched them with his palms, and with two creaking sounds, the two heads drooped down on the spot!
"Damn it!!!" After several brothers died in succession, the giant arhat was not afraid but roared angrily, held up his iron shirt, his hands were like iron ashes, then he picked up the stove from the boiler next to him and rushed towards Wang Jianglong.

The giant Arhat seemed to be not afraid of the fire. There was no expression of pain on his face. He roared, "I will burn you to death!"

"You call yourself the old man in front of me? I think you really lack family education!" Facing the charcoal all over the sky thrown by the giant arhat, Wang Jianglong used the Panlong Fanjiang technique.

The legs kicked out continuously, like a dragon emerging from the sea.

The charcoal in the sky went back the same way it came from, all shooting towards the giant arhat.

"Second brother! Get out of the way!"

Tie Luohan shouted a warning behind him.

Unfortunately, the giant arhat was too huge and bulky to dodge Wang Jianglong's defensive counterattack.

He could only watch helplessly as the burning charcoal fell on him.

The giant arhat was screaming in agony as the blazing coals burned him. Two coals even happened to shoot into his eyes. Sizzle! The sound of the high temperature burning the glass sphere and the screams made people's scalps numb.

In less than a minute, six brothers died or were injured, which made Tie Luohan's scalp numb and filled with endless fear. "Damn it! You are a murderer, who wants to fight you!" Tie Luohan turned around and ran away.

Wang Jianglong just looked at him and didn't chase him because he knew someone would take action!
Sure enough, a palm as big as a millstone came towards Tie Luohan fiercely.

"Boss, spare my life!" Tie Luohan crossed his arms and activated the upper layer of iron shirt, making his body seem to be covered with a layer of iron shirt.

However, this is of no use.

"The Hand of Great Compassion to Exorcise Evil!"

It was the dragon head who made the move! His palm was like a millstone, covering the Iron Arhat's head. The palm, which seemed to have the power of a dragon and an elephant, made the air whimper miserably.

That layer of iron armor was like paper and could not hold out for even a second as it pressed down on the Iron Arhat.

Bang!

The warrior who had practiced the Iron Shirt for more than twenty years was slapped into a bloody mist like a mosquito.

Broken flesh and bones flew all over the martial arts hall, making the entire hall look like purgatory.

With a thud, the dragon head fell to the ground, leaving two deep pits on the ground of the martial arts hall.

There was a sound of running, and at this time the other twelve dragons of the Ba Long Gang were standing on the wall, looking at Wang Jianglong with scrutiny.

Even though he was surrounded, Wang Jianglong remained calm: "Ha! Big-headed dragon, after all these years I haven't seen you, your methods are still as cruel as ever."

The big dragon head who was called by the wrong name was furious: "I am the big dragon head, you did this on purpose! You said I was cruel? Your methods are not much better!"

Yes, at the hands of Wang Jianglong, five of the six Arhats died and one was seriously injured, and none of them were in a much better condition.

"Boss, why waste time talking to him? The Seven Arhats are just trash. The twelve of us brothers will definitely take him down."

Thousand-Handed Dragon, the third of the Thirteen Dragons, stepped forward and said.

"All of you, get out of the way! This old man is not someone you can deal with!" As for his direct disciples, the Big Leader obviously didn't want them to follow in the footsteps of the Seven Arhats, so he scolded them.

The big leader had great prestige in the gang. With a shout, his brothers all retreated to make enough space for their boss.

They even sent half of their people to drive away the surrounding residents. This was not out of kindness, because the ensuing battle was earth-shattering, and too many ordinary people died, and they would not be able to explain themselves to the British Hong Kong government.
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Before we knew it, the sky and the earth in the West District were covered with dark clouds. After two thunderclaps and lightning, heavy rain began to fall!

In the heavy rain, two peerless masters looked at each other, each gathering a terrifying momentum.

"Wang Jianglong! Forty years ago, you and I fought to the fullest. Why don't we settle the outcome once and for all today?"

"Win or lose? I think you are just trying to decide the winner, but you are really trying to plot against my Wang family's magical power!"

Wang Jianglong revealed the big dragon head's plan in one sentence.

The big leader was furious when his secret was exposed, and he used all his strength to stimulate the growth of the valley.

There was a loud bang.

His infinite true energy and blood energy manifested the form of a barbarian arhat behind him.

The clothes on his body exploded, revealing a savage body like an ancient beast.

"The Curse to Kill Evils and Save All!!" The Barbarian Arhat behind him seemed to have merged into one with him.

His palms were as strong as mountains and as vast as seas as he attacked Wang Jianglong.

Wherever he passed, it was like a hurricane sweeping through, and the blue bricks and stones on the ground were blown away piece by piece.

It would be fine if the big leader didn't make a move, but once he did, he would be unrivaled and determined to kill.

Wang Jianglong on the other side was not to be outdone.

Stimulated by the opponent's Barbarian Arhat appearance, he was so excited that he roared to the sky, his voice shaking like thunder.

The dragon-subduing energy in his body suddenly burst out, and behind him appeared a dragon and a tiger entangled with each other. The dragon soared high, and the tiger leaped and roared. The real scene was vivid. The surging rain could hardly get close to him and splashed like arrows.

Wang Jianglong's voice was so powerful that the eyelids of the ostrich dragon in the group of dragons jumped: "How can this guy look like he was seriously injured back then?"

The rest of the disciples retreated frantically, wishing they could retreat dozens of feet away.

On the other side, Wang Jianglong, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, roared.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Kicks: Raging Dragon Overturns the River!"

His legs collided fiercely with the dragon head's Vajra Palm like a poisonous dragon drill.

For a moment, the place where the two men clashed was like an explosion, with gusts of wind and howling rain. The heavy rain was swept away by this force, forming a vacuum zone of dozens of meters. The surrounding buildings collapsed under the impact of this force, with rubble flying everywhere and smoke and dust billowing.

The big dragon head's Prajna Vajra Palm and Wang Jianglong's Angry Dragon Flipping River Kick collided with each other, making a deafening roar. The two of them retreated several steps, with fierce light flashing in their eyes.

"Old wretch! Your Dragon Subduing Kick is still as powerful and unrivaled as it was forty years ago!" The big dragon head steadied his body and couldn't help but admire.

"You are not bad either. You have cultivated the Prajna Vajra Gong to the ninth level and manifested the form of a barbarian arhat. I think you are only half a step away from breaking through the tenth level of the innate form!"

"Hahaha! I have to thank this world for this inspiration, otherwise my magical power would be suppressed at the eighth level forever!"

Even the two old enemies were deeply impressed by such a level of cultivation!
"However, there can only be one winner between you and me today!" the big dragon head said coldly, his aura surged again, and the image of the Barbarian Arhat behind him became more solid.

"Hmph, I, Wang Jianglong, have been invincible throughout my life, how could I be afraid of you?" Wang Jianglong was also full of fighting spirit, and the dragon and tiger behind him were even more vivid, as if they wanted to break free from behind him.

The two men fought again, and this time the collision was more intense than before. Wang Jianglong's Dragon-Subduing Kick Technique was as continuous as a violent storm, and Dalongtou's Prajna Vajra Palm was also extremely fierce. Every collision was terrifying, and the aftermath of the energy generated by the collision was like a bomb scattering everywhere.

This caused the members of the Ba Long Gang to flee in panic. However, this was just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)