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I saw a huge altar, steps, and rings, as if I had returned to ancient times all of a sudden, and a thick sense of history came to my face.

"This is the custom of the Hongmen New Year, worship the sky, sacrifice the ancestors, worship the ancestors, since the establishment of the Honolulu Red Gate Association, it is the ceremony of the world's Hongmen children to unite people's hearts, passed down from generation to generation."

Chen Aiyang saw that Wang Chao seemed to have doubts and explained.

"It's spectacular."

Wang Chao sighed, looking at the people around him, with different costumes, but most of them were extravagant, and it was not easy to be invited to participate in this annual meeting.

"This is the venue of Hongmen, and at this time of every annual meeting, whether it is the Ku Klux Klan, the Skull Party, and other world-famous parties, organizations, and gangs, they will send people to celebrate and give gifts. No one dares to make trouble at this time, the energy of Hongmen is beyond everyone's imagination, it is involved, the energy is huge, the historical origin, even compared to the Freemasonry in the United States, even the oldest families in Europe, are not willing to provoke. ”

In previous years, there were many outstanding martial arts masters, boxing masters, who were favored by the armies and organizations of some countries, and then were invited to hire them with sky-high salaries, such as army coaches, training camp instructors, etc. It can be said that this can not only make a name for itself in the martial arts world, but also show yourself and improve your worth, so it is sought after by countless people, however, because of this, non-really powerful masters are not invited, but even so, with your strength, among the participants, it is definitely one of the best, this time, it must be a good time for you to make a name for yourself. ”

Chen Aiyang talked eloquently and told the secrets one by one.

Wang Chao's eyes lit up when he heard this.

However, there is no complacency, after all, there is a sky outside the sky, and he still understands the truth of people outside the world.

The two chatted all the way, and soon reached the ring, and a high stand was built next to it, full of tables, chairs, seats, and parasols.

Many of the equipment and buildings are plastered with signs and signs advertising for goods, and it is obvious that many internationally famous sponsors are vigorously insured.

From time to time, waiters put on the tables and chairs, filling them with fruits, wine, and delicacies in turn, and people come and go, and the scene becomes more and more lively.

"Mr. Chen, you're here!"

Suddenly, a warm greeting came from one direction, and the two looked back.

It was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, and he walked over with a smile on his face.

"Brother Xie, it's been a long time, I'm tired of coming this time!" Chen Aiyang reacted immediately and responded in a hot voice.

"Where, where!"

The two obviously knew each other and shook hands directly.

"By the way, this one next to me is Master Wang Chaowang, the junior brother of Xue's seniors! This one is Brother Xue's eldest apprentice, Xie Xiaohong, how do you know each other! ”

Chen Aiyang saw that Wang Chao had no expression, obviously didn't know the person in front of him, and hurriedly introduced.

"This is Uncle Xiao?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately looked solemn, took a step back, and bowed.

"Disciple Xie Xiaohong has seen Uncle Shi!"

Like Chen Aiyang, he has the aura of a white-collar aristocrat, although he has been up and down in the business world for a long time, running a business, but he still respects his teachers and attaches great importance to the etiquette of the martial arts world.

"See the outside, see the outside!" When Wang Chao heard this, he immediately understood.

My heart moved, and I remembered the identity of this middle-aged man.

He is Xue Lianxin's eldest disciple, and he is also very prestigious in the Taiwanese martial arts world, and he is also the director of the Taiwan Pictographic Boxing Guoshu Gym, with a high reputation, and he is one of the two great masters of Taiwan's great martial arts.

Taiwan can now fight two masters, one is the young boxer Liu Jiajun, known as the "Little Fairy Ape", and the other is him.

They are all as famous as Guangdong Chen Aiyang and Hong Kong Ma Hongjun, and they have extraordinary strength.

"Master and nephew, please, you are also a master of boxing, you should exchange more martial arts, make progress with each other, and you don't have to make such a big gift!"

He took a step forward and raised his hand, and Xie Xiaohong's arm, with a slight lift, helped him up.

"That's a lot of energy!"

Xie Xiaohong was surprised, he is also a master of boxing, and his own strength. Very clear.

Originally, in line with the idea that etiquette in the door could not be abolished, he insisted on bending down to salute, but he knew that he was lightly touched by Wang Chao, and immediately stood up uncontrollably.

"This little uncle's skills are not small, no wonder the master often praises him as a dragon and phoenix among people, born with martial arts, I don't know... Who will win and who will lose when I fight him? ”

Xie Xiaohong weighed it in his heart, and felt that this kind of occasion was not suitable for the first meeting, so he suppressed the idea of doing it.

"Uncle Shi is polite, the door is polite, don't waste it! Come on, let's go, it's not long before the conference starts, I'll take you to the table first! "He is also a human being, running a number of companies and groups, communicating with people, dealing with them easily, and being very relaxed.

After a few casual conversations, the relationship between the two became familiar.

Talk as you walk and walk through the garden paths.

Xie Xiaohong led Wang Chao and the others to the guest seat.

"Mr. Chen, Uncle Shi, you sit down first, and at eight o'clock Beijing time, the New Year celebration will officially begin."

He is the director of the Taiwan Pictogram Guoshu Museum, and he is also a core member of Hongmen, and he is also a busy person here, so he continued to receive some VIPs and guests after saying hello.

"Okay, you go get busy."

The two of them didn't care, just sat down, drank juice, drinks, enjoyed food, and waited quietly.

…………………………

While! While! While!

About ten minutes later, people flowed in and out, the entire open-air venue, the stands were gradually filled with people, not far from a vacant lot of the manor, there was actually a bell tower, dangdang rang the sound of bells and drums.

The aftermath reverberates, and the clear sound lingers in the ears.

The originally noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

Click, click, click.

At this time, a steady and powerful footsteps sounded on the rostrum.

An old man in his fifties wearing a black suit, red tie, and gray hair and sideburns stepped onto the stage.

Countless celebrities, celebrities, martial arts masters, and martial arts elites from all over the world stopped their movements at this moment, and their eyes turned to him.

The guests who could be present were not ordinary people, thousands of pairs of eyes looked at him with different colors, but the old man was not half nervous or timid, but chuckled lightly, and looked around with a pair of powerful eyes.

"Hello friends and guests!"

His chest was like pulling a bellows, he inhaled and drummed, and suddenly spoke.

But he didn't hold a microphone, a mouth, and his voice was majestic, loud, and full of energy.

Opening the mouth is the roar of a lion, which can subdue demons and spread to all parts of the venue.