Chapter 38 Red Tiger Fist Manual

As the voice came, a majestic figure walked out from the inner room, walking like a dragon and a tiger.

An invisible thought shook, and the little leader of the Red Tiger Gang and many disciples covered their heads.

Qin Jiang was also a little dizzy. He looked back at the person who came. He felt like he was facing a giant tiger patrolling the mountain. He looked clearly after focusing his eyes.

He was wearing a black cloak, and a red tiger descending the mountain was embroidered on the cuff of his left sleeve. He looked extremely powerful.

He had a square face, a beard, and thick black hair. He looked like he was in his prime, and there was no sign of old age. He didn't look like a contemporary of Wang Minglang at all.

The person who came lightly said "Huh". He didn't expect that there was someone besides Wang Minglang who could block his fist pressure.

Wang Minglang let go of Qin Jiang's hand and looked back at the person who came, "Old Nie, long time no see."

His voice was calm, but Qin Jiang could hear a hint of anger in Wang Minglang's voice.

"Yeah, long time no see, why don't you sit down for a while? I guess you joined the Red Tiger Gang for this kid?"

Nie Dongsheng looked at Qin Jiang, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a bit of disdain.

"Your kung fu is pretty good, you can actually block my fist pressure."

Wang Minglang's eyes were slightly cold, "Then you don't have to worry about it! Give me a straight answer."

"Tsk, a straight answer?"

Nie Dongsheng laughed when he heard it, and laughed exaggeratedly, holding his stomach, "Okay! You Wang Minglang came in person, how could I not give you this face?"

Speaking of this, he changed the subject and tilted his head slightly, "But, your disciple, I heard that you have practiced the Iron Arm Fist to the third level, right? Doesn't that mean you can be a deacon?"

Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

He shook his head slightly, "I can't just casually decide the position of deacon. Besides, without merit, you can't convince the public, right? How about the big boss? How about it?"

Wang Minglang was silent for a moment, "The big boss is fine."

Nie Dongsheng curled his lips with an exaggerated expression of surprise, "The big boss is fine?

Tsk! To be honest, the position of the big boss is not so easy to get. Even if there is a recommendation from the former hall master, you have to report to the headquarters."

As he said, he looked at Qin Jiang with a bit of joking, "How about this, kid, you come with me! I guarantee you the position of deacon, how about it?"

Wang Minglang's eyes widened slightly when he heard the words, with a bit of nervousness, he glanced at Qin Jiang inconspicuously.

Qin Jiang scratched his ears and glanced at Nie Dongsheng, "Uncle Wang, let's go? He can't make the decision anyway, so let's just go to the headquarters."

Wang Minglang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nie Dongsheng, "Okay, then I won't bother Elder Nie."

After that, he took Qin Jiang away.

Nie Dongsheng looked at the two people who left, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and his sight fell on the little boss in the casino.

"What did you call him just now? Fourth Master?"

The little boss stood up straight, cold sweat broke out, his throat rolled uncontrollably, and he spoke with a trembling voice, "Chang, Zhang, Elder. I. I."

He was trying very hard to control his body, but facing the fist of a master of the Divine Will Realm at such a close distance still made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Hmph! I know you still remember his kindness, but you'd better figure out who you are working for!"

Nie Dongsheng flicked his sleeves and turned and left.

Outside the gambling house, Qin Jiang looked back, his eyes were deep and cold.

Wang Minglang looked at Qin Jiang with a gentle look, "Let's go, Jiang'er, after reporting to the headquarters this time, we should be able to get the Red Tiger Fist Manual. Let's go quickly, so as not to be tripped up by that Nie."

After saying that, he stopped a carriage on the road.

At first, the carriage owner was reluctant, but after Wang Minglang showed the Red Tiger Order, he got off the carriage consciously and took the initiative to leave the coachman to the two of them.

In the carriage, Qin Jiang lifted the curtain and looked, then turned to look at Wang Minglang, "Uncle Wang, who is that Nie Dongsheng?"

Wang Minglang sighed, "When I competed with him for the position of elder in the gang, I won a move, but this guy didn't follow the rules and dared to sneak attack me.

My heart meridian was injured because of this, and it was difficult for me to make any progress in martial arts. Although he was also punished, he was not crippled after all.

I was discouraged and went to the north of the city to teach martial arts."

"So that's it." Qin Jiang nodded slightly.

Wang Minglang raised his hand slightly, "You don't have to avenge me, let alone blame the gang leader. When we competed for resources with the Qiuye Gang in Luoshan City, it was the time to use people, and he had no choice.

Over the years, he has compensated me a lot, enough to make up for it."

Over the years, his heart meridian was injured, and the medicine for warming was always provided by the gang leader. If not, he should have died a few years ago.

In fact, to put it nicely, he has made countless contributions to the Red Tiger Gang and has made great contributions.

But in fact, after he was disabled, he was just a warrior in the Divine Will Realm with damaged heart meridians. It was not worth wasting so many resources.

"I understand." Qin Jiang said.

Wang Minglang nodded and continued: "I will tell you about the structure of the gang, so as not to offend people because of some common sense.

The Red Tiger Gang is composed of the gang leader Lu Xuanwu, the three elders, and the six hall masters. Each hall master has two deacons, each deacon has four big bosses, and each big boss has two small bosses.

As for the small bosses, each can manage more than ten to fifty gang members. The total number of the Red Tiger Gang has now exceeded 3,000."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "In addition to these, there is another position, which is the first seat of the hall master. This is the position of the next successor to the gang leader, and its status is much higher than that of the elders.

However, the first seat has been vacant for a long time."

Qin Jiang nodded slightly. It was not until this moment that he realized how strong the Red Tiger Gang was.

The total population of Black Mountain City would not exceed 100,000, but there were more than 3,000 Red Tiger Gang members, accounting for almost one-thirtieth of the population.

It's better not to call it Black Mountain City, but Red Tiger City.

The carriage moved forward and soon arrived in front of a huge mansion.

The gate was open and painted with red paint. The copper base with the door knocker was two huge copper tiger heads.

The walls on both sides of the door extended to an unknown distance. In terms of grandeur, it was even higher than the county lieutenant's mansion!

The three characters "Red Tiger Gang" were written in red paint on the black plaque.

This is the headquarters of the Red Tiger Gang, located in Kaimingfang, one of the sixteen wards, and occupies almost one-tenth of the land of Kaimingfang.

At this time, a white-haired old man stood outside the mansion, wearing gray and white cloth, less than 1.7 meters tall, looking like an ordinary old man.

Wang Minglang lifted the curtain, and after seeing the person standing clearly, he got off the carriage and walked quickly to the old man, "Boss! Why are you here?"

The old man laughed, "Old Wang, you are here. I am in Black Mountain City, so I still have some ears and eyes."

As he said that, he raised his hand and patted Wang Minglang's shoulder, looking at Qin Jiang who got off the carriage, "Is this Xiaohong's younger brother?"

Wang Minglang's eyes were a little dim when he heard it, "Yes, his name is Qin Jiang."

He waved to Qin Jiang, "Jiang'er, this is Boss Lu, come and meet him."

Qin Jiang walked up and bowed slightly, "Junior Qin Jiang, meet Boss Lu."

Lu Xuanwu smiled, glanced at Qin Jiang, and after a moment he said with some surprise: "Not bad, the foundation is very solid, and it seems that he has also learned other martial arts."

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows, not expecting this man's eyesight to be so good.

"I have practiced health-preserving exercises before." He said.

Lu Xuanwu nodded, "Yes. Let's go in and talk."

Led by Lu Xuanwu, the three walked into the Red Tiger Gang headquarters. As soon as they entered the headquarters, a fresh bamboo fragrance hit them.

Qin Jiang looked forward and saw a large red bamboo forest with leaves like fire.

He recognized that this was red leaf bamboo, a kind of medicinal material that was not rare, but he had never thought that someone could actually grow such a large area.

This bamboo forest alone is worth ten thousand taels of silver!

Continuing forward, the three came to a side room. After walking in, Qin Jiang noticed that there was a wooden tray on the table in the living room.

In the wooden tray was a black robe and a thin book. The book had the three words "Red Tiger Fist" written on it.