The three hall masters were tied up and escorted into a two-story building not far from the Ningyang Hall in Chinatown.

This is ZGT's main hall in San Francisco.

Since the death of the old hall master, it has lost control of the entire California ZGT, and there are only a few old guys left to take care of the courtyard, but it is basically in a state of retirement.

The three were taken to the second floor.

This is the incense hall.

When he entered the door, the bald Zong Wenkai subconsciously glanced at it.

Unlike on weekdays, it is now full of people.

In addition to the Chinese soldiers in short black cloth coats and full of murderous aura, there are also some old ZGT people.

The three old men sat on the three chairs on the right-hand side and looked at him with expressionless faces.

They are all veterans of ZGT who once followed the old hall to dominate the world, but they are all half buried in the soil, and they have long stopped asking about the affairs of the hall.

I don't know why it suddenly appeared here at the same time.

The incense hall is brightly lit.

The first head is dedicated to the ancestor Hongying (Yin Hongsheng), in addition, there are Zheng Chenggong, Chen Jinnan, Shi Kefa and other fifteen ancestors of the gods.

And beneath the throne, a young man stood with his hands in his hands.

It is the new director of the Chinese General Association, Chen Jianqiu.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

"Get on your knees!" Li Sifu shouted at the three of them.

The bald head and the dwarf honestly knelt down in front of the tablet.

But Yan Qingshan was not convinced.

Although his face was burned with lime and his clothes were soaked with blood from his own wounds, the old man's temper was still very strong:

"Why do you kneel! Lao Tzu in this life."

Before he finished his words, Li Sifu had already kicked him behind him.

This foot has Chen Jianqiu's four successes, and the momentum is strong and heavy, and it is in the heart of Yan Qingshan.

The old man stepped forward, his forehead "banging" on the green brick in front of him.

The three hall masters were still the majestic hall masters a few hours ago, and now they don't dare to raise their heads when they lie on the ground.

"Yesterday at the guild hall, I wanted to order two words from you, but you didn't give me a chance." Chen Jianqiu looked at those tablets, "Today, the backhands are fighting each other in Chinatown and staging an all-martial arts." ”

There was silence in the incense hall, and only Chen Jianqiu could be heard talking.

"It stands to reason that I'm not a member of the ZGT and can't take care of your affairs."

"But the family teacher is a member of the Heaven and Earth Society, and he is a world friend with Huang Zongdong and the old hall master, and now ZGT has been plagued by you and others, and he has to take care of it."

Chen Jianqiu turned around and looked at the three old men who were seated.

The middle one nodded.

"What crime have we committed?" The bald head didn't dare to look up, but he was still unconvinced.

"What is HM's founding purpose?" Chen Jianqiu asked.

"Drive out the Hulu and restore China." The bald head whispered.

"Then when you entered the ZGT, how did the old hall master explain to you?"

"Love the country, love the nation, and resist foreign aggression." The dwarf remembers it very well.

Chen Jianqiu changed his previous calm and shouted:

"And what did you all do?!"

He walked up to the dwarf:

"You sell tobacco and soil, weaken the body of our people! Lie to them that this is a thing of exhaustion, so that they can't extricate themselves, this money, do you earn peace of mind?! ”

He pointed at Yan Qingshan again:

"You sell Qingzhuang as piglets to those mines and lumberyards cheaply, regardless of life and death, regardless of treatment, you actually help catch them when people run away! What's more, forcing good people to become prostitutes, taking a cut from them, and starting a kiln business, is there such a thing? ”

Finally, he walked up to the bald head, bent down, and stared at the bald head:

"As for you, you are specifically engaged in the transaction of suppressing your own people for foreigners, in exchange for the support of those rubbish in the police station, if I remember correctly, my unsuccessful senior brother Li Shiri is your worship brother, right? Well? ”

The three kneeling men were sweating profusely.

This man looked gentle and harmless yesterday, but why is there so much coercion now?

How did he know so many things? He counted their crimes as if he had lived in Chinatown for more than a decade.

Chen Jianqiu straightened up and said loudly:

"Most of you came to this country before me, and everyone here must know very well what the attitude of the people here is towards the Chinese."

"We are facing an environment full of crises and difficult steps. If you want to survive, there is only one way to go! ”

Everyone in the incense hall was awe-struck.

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, his words were impassioned, but his face seemed to be as calm as water.

Chen Jianqiu turned around again and looked at the three people kneeling on the ground:

"But you people, staring at the small territory of Chinatown every day, fighting in the same room, killing each other, and even more for your own benefit, you are attacking your own people and doing things that hurt the heavens and reason!"

"You deserve to die!"

Chen Jianqiu's words were poignant.

The short man Zha Dongxiong looked up as if he had been beaten by electricity, and wanted to stand up.

But he was bound strongly, and when he struggled, he fell to the ground again.

"I don't know Tarzan with my eyes! I admit my mistake! Spare my dog's life! I have 'three knives and six holes' (author's note: stab myself three times and leave six eyes)! I."

The dwarf struggled, wriggling on the ground like a maggot, desperately begging for mercy.

Yan Qingshan next to him glanced at him with disdain:

"If you lose, you lose, it's a big deal to stab me in the neck, fall off the bowl with a big scar, and be a good man again twenty years later."

Chen Jianqiu ignored them, but looked at the three ZGT veterans who were seated.

He arched his hand.

"Seniors, according to the ZGT's gang rules, what punishment should be given to those who harm their compatriots and deceive their teachers and ancestors?"

The thin old man sitting in the middle slowly stood up.

From the moment he had just begun, he had curled up in his chair as if he had fallen asleep.

However, at this time, he seemed to come to life, his eyes were shining, and he glanced at the three people underground:

Four words came out of his mouth:

"Ling Chi is alive!"

Yan Qingshan's face was like ashes, the dwarf was wailing, his bald head was bowed and he didn't say a word, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The three were quickly dragged out.

The executioner of the ZGT main hall will deal with this matter.

Chen Jianqiu didn't care whether he would cut thirty-two or one hundred and eight knives in the end.

The three men should be glad that he was not the one who carried out the execution.

With his knife skills, he can guarantee that they will not lose their breath until the fixed number of knives is reached.

"Chang Luo! Eh, Mr. Chen"

The thin old man arched his hand at Chen Jianqiu.

"Call me Jianqiu." Chen Jianqiu waved his hand.

The old man glanced left and right at the two old fellows beside him, and then said:

"Thanks to getting along with each other, cleaning up the portal for ZGT, and coming out of these three scum, it's really unfortunate."

He paused for a moment and continued:

"Since the death of the old hall master immortal, the main hall has fallen, and the three of us are also on the verge of death, unable to lead the overall situation."

"The old man has a reluctant request, and I hope that President Chen can agree for the sake of your master's face."

Chen Jianqiu raised his eyebrows: "Senior, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"The three of us will ensure that Mr. Chen is the master of the ZGT General Hall, and I hope that Mr. Chen can lead tens of thousands of people in ZGT and revive the glory of HM! Presumably, the old hall master will also be pleased with the spirit of the heavens. ”

Chen Jianqiu shook his head and said lightly: "I am not from HM, and I am young, I am afraid that I will not be able to convince the public." ”

Seeing this, the thin old man was a little anxious:

"Mr. Chen is decisive and extraordinary, and he cleared the three major halls of Chinatown as soon as he made a move, in terms of merit, ability, and strength, who is not convinced?"

An old man next to him was more direct.

This person is the younger brother of the old hall master, and he is even more acquainted with Chen Jianqiu's master.

He stood up tremblingly on his crutches:

"Jian Qiu! ZGT is the lifelong effort of my brother and all of you here, and now only you can turn things around, if you don't agree, we are afraid that a few old bones will die without turning a blind eye. ”

Since they all said so, Chen Jianqiu felt that it seemed that it was not appropriate to refuse any longer.

"That's it, I have a lot of things, ZGT's affairs, I'll take care of it first, forget about it, just any 'red stick' (senior military personnel in charge of discipline)."

"When I find the right person, I'll put the ZGT in his hands."

Seeing that Chen Jianqiu insisted on not accepting the position of hall master, the three old men had no choice but to agree with him.

However, the three old men felt that the "red stick" alone was not enough, and Chen Jianqiu had to be a "double-flower red stick".

Chen Jianqiu clenched his fists and led everyone out of the ZGT main hall.

"Boss, why are you just a 'red stick'? It's good to have an honorary hall master. Li Sifu asked puzzled.

"Why don't you do it?" Chen Jianqiu glanced at Li Sifu.

"I don't deserve it." Li Sifu smiled, "Besides, I'm not one of them." ”

"You can cultivate, but I have more important things to give you." Chen Jianqiu said to the young man earnestly.

He turned his head and said to himself in a voice that Li Sifu couldn't hear:

"Besides, can anyone be the 'Double Flower Red Stick'?"