A few days later, the betting competition opened.

Zhang Jin put on the clothes sent by Luo Hao and walked out of the house dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

"Hey, Liang Jin, I've prepared the private room you want. It's downstairs. I've kicked that bad guy Ma Dexing out because he didn't pay the rent for a month." The housekeeper came over and said.

"Thank you, charterer." Zhang Jin smiled.

"You're welcome." The charterer turned around and shouted to the opposite building, "A-Zhen, the slut, the fat girl, come down and play cards!"

Zhang Jin went downstairs, where Uncle Gen was still sitting against the wall, with a bamboo chair, a cattail leaf fan and a pot of tea, humming a Cantonese opera tune leisurely.

"Uncle Gen."

"Oh, Ah Jin." Uncle Gen looked him up and down, "Are you dressed like this to prepare for the opening of the arena? That's okay. He has already become famous in less than three months, and he doesn't have any prefixes. He is in the walled city.

You are quite good among young people."

"Thank you Uncle Gen for the compliment. Thanks to Uncle Gen for the information, I am where I am today." Zhang Jin said, "I will buy some roast duck and barbecue pork to honor you when I get back."

"It's rare that you are thoughtful. There is something I have been thinking about for a long time and I want to remind you." Uncle Gen put down the teapot and said, "If you can establish a relationship with Lai Luo, it must be Ye Laogui who gave you his recommendation letter. That year

Wang Weimin wanted to open a martial arts school and asked Mr. Ye to give him a recommendation letter, but Mr. Ye didn't give him any recommendation. In a rage, Wang Weimin mixed up the prefix and became King of Hell. He is now powerful, but this matter has always been in his heart.

Genca, if he gets the news, I'm afraid he will cause trouble for you, so be careful."

"I understand, Uncle Gen. I'll go first and come back in the evening to bring you a midnight snack."

Zhang Jin waved his hand and turned to walk outside to Chongyi Lane. The smile on his face disappeared and he looked thoughtful.

Could it be that Old Ghost Ye sent the recommendation post to him on purpose? Not like that! He loves wine and meat, and never lets him teach him real kung fu, and he talks nicely, but he actually did something behind his back!

Why would he do this? It would not do him any good to provoke a fight between King Yama and himself!

Forget it, the soldiers will cover up the water and the earth. It's useless to think so much now. It's better to ask Uncle Gen when I come back in the evening, maybe I can get the answer from him.

Zhang Jin put this matter aside for the time being and walked out of the squatter's patio to the outside. Several disciples of Luo Zhengying were waiting for him.

"Brother Qiancheng, Master Luo asked us to pick you up."

Zhang Jin nodded: "Let's go to the Lianghe Building."

It was only a few minutes away, and Luo Zhengying sent someone here to show that he valued him.

A two-storey building on Lungjin Road.

On weekdays it was deserted without even a ghost, but today it was crowded and crowded, comparable to nearby dog ​​meat stalls and gambling stalls.

Regardless of the actual situation in the arena and Master Luo and others in Kowloon Walled City, their status in the world is still there. As long as it does not affect the financial resources of other big bosses, people will come to support them if they open their mouths.

At this time, people in Jianghu were still very particular about rules, and were not as bad as they were in the 1980s and 1990s.

When Zhang Jin arrived, many big men from the city were already present, including many masters who had left the ring to open a martial arts gym. The door downstairs was filled with celebratory flower baskets and red couplets.

"Congratulations! Master Luo can keep the clouds clear and see the moonlight!"

"Congratulations to Master Luo for your bright future!"

"Senior Brother Luo, I feel relieved when I see you are prosperous when I come back today!"

"Master Luo..."

Luo Zhengying, several other masters and their disciples personally greeted the big bosses at the door, smiling, shaking hands and exchanging greetings.

The situation today is the same as when he first entered Kowloon Walled City and defeated seven masters in a row, Ding Ye brought people to celebrate him.

It has been more than ten years, and I never thought that one day I would be able to regain the momentum I had back then.

While all the guests were entering, Luo Zhengying turned around and asked, "Ah Hao, have you seen Zhang Jin?"

"Well, isn't this coming?" Luo Hao was about to speak when he happened to catch a glimpse of Zhang Jin and his group walking from the street.

"Master Luo!" Zhang Jin stepped forward to greet him.

Luo Zhengying said with a smile: "Jin Zai is here, Ah Hao, all the important people are here, I will go up to socialize first, and you will welcome the guests later, so as not to disturb you young people chatting."

Watching Luo Zhengying go upstairs, Luo Hao said to Zhang Jin: "I asked why he didn't go upstairs just now. It turns out he was waiting for you to come."

Zhang Jin turned to look at the flower baskets on the side: "There are so many flower baskets that they can fit into a flower shop."

Luo Hao said proudly: "Of course, don't look at my dad guarding a ring in such a miserable state, if he opens his mouth, there will be hundreds if not dozens of big bosses to give him face."

"That's the opposite!"

"As long as you know what it means! I'm a boxing practitioner, not a scholar!" Luo Hao said disapprovingly.

"Brother Hao, Shenxianfa and his younger brother are here." A junior brother reminded.

Zhang Jin and Luo Hao turned around and saw a group of more than a dozen people walking towards them. The leader was an airplane head wearing a gold necklace, a shirt, suit and big leather shoes. The two boys following them were carrying a large wreath in their hands.

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Luo Hao's face darkened: "This guy is here to cause trouble!"

"Ah Hao, Master Luo's gambling competition is opening today, and I'm here to support you. Here, these are the flowers I gave you. It's not respectful to be careful." After the god laughed, he turned to his younger brother and said, "You two

Why don’t you quickly put my flowers over there and make them more conspicuous!”

Luo Hao said coldly: "Shenxianfa, what do you mean? Send a wreath when others send a flower basket. Are you here to stir up trouble?"

Shenxianfa confidently said: "Of course I'm not here to stir up trouble. Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I just said? I'm here to congratulate Master Luo. What's the difference between a wreath and a flower basket? They're not both flowers.

Really? Don’t worry, I’ve already removed the inscription "Dian" inside, so it won’t affect you."

"Who doesn't know what the wreath represents? If you say it doesn't have any impact, then it won't have any impact?" Luo Hao clenched his fists and glared at him, "Move away, otherwise you won't be able to get in!"

Shenxianfa looked at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, just move away. Hey, Xi Ma, I heard what Brother Hao said. They don't like the wreaths we sent, so why don't you move away quickly!"

"Big brother, where are you moving to?" asked Xima, Shenxianfa's confidant.

"That's a problem. Littering has bad effects. How about..." The immortal looked provocatively and said word by word, "Burn it!"

"Copy that, boss."

Xima moved quickly, and the wreath was moved to the street at the door, and was lit directly with a lighter. The bamboo flower stand was quickly ignited, and soon the wreath turned into a ring of fire.

The act of burning wreaths in the street immediately attracted the surrounding passers-by to look in this direction and talk a lot.

Before the wreaths were burned, Shenxianfa said: "Ah Hao, can I go in now? On the first day of opening, you won't just kick the guests out! Oh, by the way, I brought two boxers, listen.

It is said that if you succeed in the challenge, you can become the boss of the challenge, I would like to try it!"

Luo Hao glared at the other party, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, please come in." When Shenxianfa walked past him, he said quickly, "Shenxianfa, remember your behavior today!"

"What? Kill me? It's scary!" Shen Xianfa kept walking and dropped a mocking word.

After Shenxianfa and his younger brothers had all entered, Zhang Jin opened his mouth and said, "I thought you would just punch directly."
Chapter completed!