Iron Fist Gate is located by the sea, and is located in the mountains, the towering buildings are looming in the mountains and forests, and they are willing to spend money to beautify and maintain, which can be said to be picturesque.

A black luxury car drove in, and the mountain gate that led to the iron fist gate was to the inner area.

An Yang was still thinking about how to help Kong Jian, an emotional idiot, catch up with the girl in the third year of high school, and didn't care much about the urgent call of the head of the family. But when An Yang entered the lecture hall, he saw that his master Su Lao and the head of the house were all solemn, and he also realized that there was a very strict catastrophe, and An Yang also became serious.

"Look at this prayer post first." The head shook off the black bronzing post, which flew smoothly in front of An Yang, An Yang grabbed it, and opened it to see, the text on it was very straightforward, and the ins and outs were clearly explained.

"Master, here you have the highest longevity and have experienced the most turmoil, I don't know how your old Jianyi is?" An Yang is a little white rabbit in the rivers and lakes, he has no experience in this kind of thing, and he doesn't want to mess around and bring the Iron Fist Gate to the scourge.

The head of the sect also solemnly bowed to Su Lao, this is for the inheritance of the sect.

Su Lao was flattered by the two Iron Fist Sect speakers, and he was also happy in his heart, touched the white beard on his chin, and said slowly: "We have not encountered this matter in the Iron Fist Sect so far, but to deal with it, there are no more than three means, one is to refuse, the second is to accept, and the third is to disobey the yang and the yin, and so on." ”

"The root cause of this matter is that my faction destroyed the Juxian Society, and my faction has not tossed the Juxian Association before, just knowing that there are many forces behind the Juxian Society. However, with the grandmaster An Ye, I have become stronger, and the territory of Longshan City has been tightened, and it has also been twisted into a rope, and those transnational underground forces are missing a transit point. ”

"The location of Longshan City is very superior, and the blue sea is full of reefs, and the large cargo ships cannot enter, which also facilitates the coming and going of some smuggling ships, and there are Longshou Mountains directly leading to the mainland.

"Money is heroic courage, this is a good thing to give money, and it should be accepted, but I can't lose face with my iron fist, I must have done a game, but the other party invited five great masters, and it was obvious that he was oppressing people with power. If you spend money to invite the Great Grandmaster to support the field, the Great Grandmaster of the Emei Sect has always had a fair price, and a favor of 50 million plus Iron Fist Sect can invite one. ”

An Yang listened carefully to Su Lao's speech, and the old Jianghu's way to deal with it was to be calm.

The head asked a word, or persuaded himself: "These underground forces who came to worship the mountain are doing a fairly clean business, without those dirty jobs, the Iron Fist Gate can be inherited and used as a transit station, but the face of the Iron Fist Gate cannot be lost, otherwise they will not be able to raise their heads in front of their fellow martial artists, and they will be ridiculed for hundreds of years. ”

"At least one win." Su Lao said leisurely, raising a middle finger, "The Emei faction must be going through the motions, seeking harmony and making money, and he won't work hard, so he can ignore it, it's probably a draw." ”

"An Ye, as the grandmaster with the highest combat power in this faction, you will definitely fight, these are two ring battles, and you still need three masters to support the scene, at least it must be a Grandmaster of Huajin, I can handle one, you can think about the rest." Su Lao is very frank, when the great master of the Emei faction was still a master of dark energy, he knew Su Lao, and he had a little affection.

"I don't know the Great Grandmaster, the Grandmaster can go and ask for an invitation, but I can't be sure that I will come, after all, the news of the Great Grandmaster of the Five Kingdoms worshipping the Iron Fist Gate of the Mountain will soon be released, so that the entire martial arts will know, this is also the idea of those underground forces, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, our Iron Fist Gate has become a stepping stone, this is not good."

Although the head of the sect is very loyal to the Iron Fist Gate, it is useless, if you don't invite the great grandmaster, you can't invite it, even the Huajin grandmaster is difficult to say, this battle must be looking for a fight, and if you don't do it, you will die in the ring. The Great Grandmaster of the Five Kingdoms made a move, and it was impossible not to kill any opponent, that would be a joke.

"Master, the great master of the Emei faction, you go and negotiate, and I'll find a way to solve the remaining three lists." An Yang thought of three people, two of whom might be able to help if they could be contacted.

The ghost snake Kong Jian, who was born an assassin, is definitely going to fight, as long as An Yang helps to pursue the girl, Kong Jian will definitely be happy under the enthusiasm. An Yang is still very sure of the combat power of Kong Jian, under the cold, even the great grandmaster will kill the sword, and not every great grandmaster is as invincible and invincible as the divine beast Ying Long.

Ying Long is definitely the great grandmaster of the three grades of Baodan, but it is difficult to say about the great grandmaster of the five countries, but it is a pity that An Yang does not know the details of these five great grandmasters, and he is not unclear about the combat power, if he gets in the ring, I am afraid he will be caught off guard.

At this time, the head of the sect said again: "The information collection of these five great masters will be handed over to me." ”

An Yang had a little grasp in his heart, thinking about it, An Yang said to the master: "I want to invite Zhang Ziya, the Wu'an Jun of the Zhang family of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, and the second disciple of the Taiji Gate True Beast Ying Long, wait for me to write two letters, the head of the door is to let the dragon thorn pass it over, hurry up, and see if you can invite someone in three days." ”

"Time is not in a hurry, Ye An, you really should worship the post three days later, that is, Wednesday to fight in the ring, this is not right, that day is just a meeting between the two sides and a matter, and then another appointment to fight in the ring, the other party also needs martial arts compatriots to come over to watch the battle, which has the effect of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger."

Su Lao pointed out the Tao between the two forces worshipping the mountain, the great master is not young, and he pays attention to a pomp and circumstance in doing things, and it is impossible to fight as soon as he comes, it is very boring, if the iron fist door is done in three or two clicks, then what is there to talk about deterrent martial arts, it is simply a joke, of course, it is to boil the frog in warm water, shout a few times first, let the big guy know, and then beat the iron fist gate.

In addition, it is also a step, that is, to give the Iron Fist Gate time to invite a helper to help the fist, by the way, if you step on the Iron Fist Gate, and provoke a land fairy afterwards, it is not to catch the blind.

The relationship that An Yang can find, that is, the mysterious and melancholy handsome sixteen-year-old little Taoist, the twenty-seven-year-old dead fat man who is obsessed with fat and smiling and cheap, An Yang will ask these two masters in the letter, if you can't come, can you help invite a master to come over, the carriage and horse fees here at the Iron Fist Gate will not be less, and the favor will also be recorded.

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