Chapter 843

At this moment, the iron ball in Wang Qinhu's hand stopped for a moment, and it was obvious that he had seen through Zhong Xiyu's purpose.

This kid is not good at martial arts, and playing these little tricks makes him feel ashamed.

"Boss Hong, I don't agree with your so-called mediation. Situ Ji has evil intentions and should be punished by the martial arts community in Gangcheng, but you are whitewashing him. This not only makes it difficult for the deceased President Zhong to close his eyes, but also makes our martial artists feel cold."

Wang Qinhu, who reacted, immediately pointed his gun at Hong Wuji.

If Hong Wuji had privately found both parties to sit down and mediate, perhaps he would not dare to oppose so fiercely, but now, in front of all the martial arts forces in Gangcheng, it was different.

First, this is an opportunity to stand out by denouncing Situ Ji and Hong Wuji. Second, Wang Qinhu believes that Hong Wuji would not dare to attack him in public.

Zhong Xiyu dared to speak so arrogantly just now for this reason.

After Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu spoke, the atmosphere in the banquet hall almost froze for a while.

"Didn't they say that Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu were at odds? But now they are united."

"Is it true that as Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu said, that Gang Leader Hong is just protecting Situ Ji?"

Everyone was speculating in their hearts, but did not dare to speak out.

However, at this time, Hong Wuji, who was verbally attacked by Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu, had a calm face. He smiled and said, "Nephew Zhong, President Wang, since both of you are against my mediation, why not fulfill your wish today."

"How about you send someone to fight with Situ Ji to solve the problem now?"

"Uh!" Hong Wuji's turn was unexpected to Ye Xiao, and his eyes narrowed slowly.

In the current Gangcheng Wuji Association, Xue Shengnan, the most powerful fighter, has been abolished. With the warriors under Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu, I'm afraid that the last one will be killed by Situ Ji!

It seems that Hong Wuji's so-called mediation is not for the sake of wine!

Mediation is just a cover for Hong Wuji. His real purpose is to further let Situ Ji attack Gangcheng Wuji Association.

Sure enough, the old ones are still the best!

Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu both changed their expressions and were dumbfounded. Just now, the two of them accused Hong Wuji of how happy it was. Now Hong Wuji came back and killed them how miserable it was.

They dared not solve it by fighting, because that would be suicide.

Wang Qinhu suddenly turned his eyes to Ye Xiao, as if he wanted Ye Xiao to take action, but Ye Xiao turned his head to the side. Of course, he would not take action at this time.

First of all, he promised Xue Shengnan that he would leave the Situ Ji to the latter for revenge. Secondly, Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu were not good people, so he had no need and no mood to help them out.

If he went out to fight, he would be the one who did the hard work, but the biggest benefit would be to others. This kind of deal would be a loss no matter how you look at it!

Seeing Ye Xiao's attitude, Wang Qinhu frowned fiercely, and regretted that he should not have made those little calculations against Ye Xiao just now. If Ye Xiao agreed to help him now, it would be a great opportunity for him to win the hearts of the Wu Ji Society.

Just when Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu were both in a dilemma, Situ Ji stepped forward with a mocking sneer on his face, "President Wang, Master Zhong, who do you think will fight me!"

"Since you are against Gang Leader Hong's mediation, you must be ready to fight me to the end. I'm telling you this. If you don't send someone to fight today, I will go to your Wu Ji Club to challenge you every day starting tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu were both bitter. How could they not see that they had fallen into the trap set by Hong Wuji?

Sending someone to fight would result in loss of troops, and not sending someone to fight would make them a laughing stock in the martial arts world of Hong Kong City.

At this time, some forces that were at odds with Wu Jihui also began to make a noise: "Mr. Zhong, President Wang, aren't you against mediation? Then send someone out to fight them! Are you afraid?"

"Yes! Mr. Zhong, didn't you just swear that Situ Ji was cunning and that Gang Leader Hong was dirty? Now they give you a fair chance for revenge, so you should seize it!"

These people saw the dilemma of Zhong Xiyu and Wang Qinhu. After President Zhong died and Xue Shengnan left, the Hongcheng Wu Jihui no longer had its glory, so they naturally wanted to take revenge and complain.

Zhong Xiyu gritted his teeth and was about to turn around and leave, but at this time, a loud shout came from the entrance of the banquet hall.

"Hong Wuji, come out and see me!"

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Time went back a few minutes ago. Just when Zhong Xiyu was in high spirits and angrily scolded Hong Wuji, aAn old man with ragged clothes and a skinny body.

His skin was as dry and yellow as a dehydrated orange peel, and it was almost impossible to tell his age.

"Hey, old man, we don't have any cardboard here. If you want to pick up garbage, come back in two hours." The Hong Gang disciple at the door jokingly dismissed the old man.

The old man raised his eyes and asked slowly, "Is Hong Wuji here? Let him come out to see me!"

Hearing this, all the disciples of the Hong Gang burst into laughter, "Get out of here! Why don't you take a piss to look at yourself? You still want our leader to come out to see you. You are simply courting death."

"I'll give you ten seconds to disappear, otherwise, I'll break your legs and make you crawl to beg for food."

However, the old man was not frightened by the scolding of the Hong Gang disciples, but shouted at the top of his voice, "Hong Wuji, come out to see me!"

After this shout, the two Hong Gang disciples who were just arrogant just now instantly spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and felt as if their chests were hit by a huge hammer. The two of them immediately widened their eyes and fell to the ground with heavy gasps.

The old man's voice not only made the two disciples at the door faint, but also spread to the banquet hall like the sound of a huge bell.

Fortunately, most of the people in the venue were martial artists who had practiced kung fu, otherwise they would have been stunned by this voice that could penetrate their souls.

In the banquet hall, Zhong Xiyu, who had originally planned to leave sadly, was shocked by the roar. He changed his mind in an instant and gave up the idea of ​​leaving now.

From the tone of the visitor, it should be Hong Wuji's enemy who came to the door. This old man plotted against me, why not stay and see his joke.

Wang Qinhu also thought so. Hong Wuji's move just now made him very embarrassed. Now someone is making trouble, but it temporarily helped him out.

Ye Xiao couldn't help but jump when he heard this voice.

Such a familiar voice! Could it be that person?

No! Isn't that old guy in the northwest? Why did he come to Gangcheng?

Hong Wuji frowned at this time. He could naturally hear the strong internal strength of the person from the roar, which was not even weaker than his own. He didn't remember when he had such an enemy.

Could it be someone sent by Zhong Xiyu or Wang Qinhu?

Impossible, how could these two people have the ability to invite a warrior of this level? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Xiao.

After a little thought, Hong Wuji first winked at a disciple beside him, then his dantian bulged, and he took a breath of energy. In an instant, his throat surged and said: "Since you are here, why don't you come in and see!"

The voice was also extremely deafening. Obviously, Hong Wuji wanted to warn the visitor.