Just when the members of the Mang Gang were growing impatient, the people of the Tong Ban finally arrived. However, to Fu Tianyu's surprise, the number of the Tong Ban members was significantly greater than that of the Mang Gang members. They surrounded the Mang Gang members from all directions.
The Mang Gang members were approximately fifty in number, while the Tong Ban seemed to have at least a hundred people.
"These fools were so easily surrounded by others. They really have well-developed limbs!" Fu Tianyu had already melted the rope at the palm end into just a few strands. However, he did not immediately break the rope. Instead, he kept these strands as a disguise. Otherwise, if the rope broke now, he would not have the ability to break through.
"Boss San Dao, our Tong Ban and your Mang Gang have always been like water and earth, not invading each other's territory. You are the mountain lord in Mian Shan, while we are the local boss in Luo Chui Town. But you are so disrespectful and want to swallow up our Tong Ban. You really don't know how to die. If I let you live and return, I won't call myself Tong Bu Shu."
After the Tong Ban surrounded the Mang Gang members, four or five well-dressed people emerged. The first one was a dark-skinned middle-aged man, looking at Boss San Dao and shouting.
"I spit on you. All the members of your Tong Ban are a bunch of scum. They oppress the people, suppress the good citizens, collude with the government, and cause trouble in the area. I Boss San Dao just look down on you like this and think that you are the first force in this area. You want us Mang Gang to obey your orders. Don't open your eyes and look at them. With your trash-like appearance, you deserve it. I want to wipe out all these scum and villains. Don't think that just because you are many, you are powerful. You are just common chickens and dogs."
Boss San Dao was very disdainful and spat out a mouthful of saliva. His eyes did not even look straight at the Tong Ban leader, Tong Bu Shu.
Both bosses had spoken, and the other members of the gangs naturally did not show any weakness. Soon, both sides began to curse at each other.
"I'm so sick of it. This is called a martial arts fight in the. Just cursing and yelling like a scoundrel is about it." Fu Tianyu heard nothing but curses in his ears. And the back-and-forth was just a few sentences, making him extremely contemptuous.
People who curse on the street for a whole night do not repeat the same thing. But these people, in just a few minutes, the same words had been repeated 360 times. The gap was beyond description.
Tong Bu Shu's face had turned purple and blue. The disdainful expression of Boss San Dao enraged him. Moreover, the yelling of the hundreds of Tong Ban members was not even enough to counter the fifty or so people from the Mang Gang. Their weakened by one point.
Most of the members of the Tong Ban were local thugs and scoundrels. They were gathered by him and restrained. Although they had been trained for a long time and had some martial-arts demeanor, they could not compare with the people who came out in the mountains and fields of the Mang Gang. Their qi was insufficient.
"Stop." Tong Bu Shu roared loudly. They came here, not to curse.
Immediately, both the Tong Ban and Mang Gang members stopped. Boss San Dao and Luo Si Feng did not speak from the beginning to the end. The only true strong members of the Mang Gang were the two of them. They were only level three martial artists. Most of the others were level one or two martial artists. They naturally did not dare to curse on the street.
"Tong Bu Shu, you can regret now, but it's too late. As long as you stop causing trouble in this area, become a legitimate gang, and accept our Mang Gang's orders, we can consider letting you go." Luo Si Feng, although his name was Si Feng, was actually a very strategic person. Many times, Boss San Dao had to seek his advice. His words naturally represented the words of the Mang Gang.
"Humph, just because you are these rough men, Boss San Dao, do you dare to compete with me? If you win, everything will be fine. If you lose, it's not up to you. How about it?" Cung did not stare at Tang San Dao, but he ignored Luo Si Feng. He knew that the person in charge of the Mang Gang was this Tang San Dao. Luo Si Feng was just a second-in-command. His copper gang's *** had no time to deal with Luo Si Feng, the second-in-command.
This was also a matter of face. Otherwise, they would be inferior in an invisible way.
"Alright, Cung Doushi, I want to see what skills you, this trash, have. Show me your big sword." Tang San Dao was called Three Swords, and he naturally used a sword. It was a nine-ring back-sword, extremely heavy.
The helper who specialized in carrying the sword immediately took it down. This sword weighed over two hundred pounds. Most people would have a hard time carrying it.
When Cung Doushi saw Tang San Dao taking the sword, he also drew out his own sword. The helpers of the copper gang and the Mang Gang immediately dispersed, leaving enough space for the two leaders to compete.
Fu Tianyu looked excitedly at Cung Doushi and Tang San Dao facing each other. Since coming here, he had never seen a martial arts duel before. This made him, who had always been somewhat obsessed with martial arts, extremely eager.
This was a live version of a duel. You couldn't miss it if you passed by.
Cung Doushi and Tang San Dao each held a sword and walked around, turning and twisting. As their steps changed, the entire scene suddenly fell silent. The helpers who were whispering before had all closed their mouths. The momentum of the two leaders facing each other had already affected them, making them heavier.
Although Tang San Dao had never even looked at Cung Doushi before, now that he was in a one-on-one confrontation with him, he couldn't dare to look down on him with a sideways glance. Otherwise, he would definitely lose.
Both were looking for the other's flaws. Tang San Dao's sword drew a circle on the ground, while Cung Doushi, at this moment, couldn't help but groan in his heart. He and Tang San Dao had never fought before, but he only knew that Tang San Dao was also a third-level martial artist like him.
But now he suddenly realized that he had no chance of winning against this Tang San Dao. The other party seemed to have a tendency to break through to the fourth level of martial artists. This could be seen from the fact that the other party was one step ahead in the momentum.
"We can't wait any longer." Cung Doushi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the long sword in his hand immediately slashed out, aiming at Tang San Dao's upper three sections.
"Come on." Tang San Dao saw that Cung Doushi couldn't wait and attacked first. He immediately shouted loudly, and the big sword in his hand directly slashed upwards from the ground. Cung Doushi's sword was fast, but his sword was not slow either. If this strike hit Cung Doushi's sword, Cung Doushi's sword might be ruined.
The sword moves lightly while the sword moves heavily. The two are not in the same power range.
Cung would never use his sword to clash with the heavy sword of his opponent. That would be suicidal. At the right moment, he changed his stance and avoided the heavy sword of Tang San Dao with the tip of his sword, then attacked his opponent's lower third section. He didn't stop at all.
"Good." The members of the Cung gang couldn't help but cheer. Most of them were rough-looking guys who were just there to watch. They were full of excitement.
When Tang San Dao changed his move, the momentum of his heavy sword didn't diminish. Instead, it made a half-circle in the air and preemptively blocked in front of his opponent's sword path. At the same time, he roared loudly, spinning his heavy sword and blocking the tip of Cung's sword.
"Clang." Cung's sword tip hit the heavy sword and bounced back. Cung's wrist shook involuntarily and he immediately attacked Tang San Dao's middle third section.
Fu Tianyu was completely absorbed in the fight. Such a battle couldn't be compared to those fake ones seen on TV or in movies. The actual use of swords and the momentum were completely different.
When Tang San Dao changed his move, the momentum of his heavy sword hadn't diminished. Instead, it made a half-circle in the air and preemptively blocked in front of his opponent's sword path. At the same time, he roared loudly and spun his heavy sword, blocking Cung's sword tip.
"Humph. With a toothpick-like sword, you think you can compete with my heavy sword? You've gone too far. Is a sword really something for men to use? It's such a useless thing." Tang San Dao was big and strong. He always believed that men should use swords, and heavy swords in particular. That was what made him so powerful.
Even though Cung had only a sword weighing about ten kilograms, he was always looked down upon by him.
Now that he had the upper hand, the feeling was even better.
"Kill this bastard." Tang Sanzhu felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. With his big sword in hand, he made a sweeping slash. The originally already weak copper was no longer able to withstand the attack and kept retreating to avoid it.
However, just when Tang Sanzhu felt a bit disdainful in his heart, he suddenly noticed that copper's eyes showed a cunning look. His heart couldn't help but freeze for a moment, and a bad omen suddenly popped up.
He saw copper taking a step backward and dodging his heavy sword. With his left hand flipping and probing, a black cylinder the size of a thumb was revealed.
"Poisoned weapon." Tang Sanzhu immediately shouted, "Not good!" But it was too late. He only had time to duck to the left. With a plop, his right shoulder was hit directly, and immediately his right shoulder went numb. His right hand suddenly lost all strength and couldn't hold the sword anymore, dropping to the ground.
"Despicable! Using poisoned weapons. Brothers, protect the boss." Luo Si-Feng, the deputy leader of the, had already noticed when Tang Sanzhu was hit. Immediately, he flew up and shielded in front of Tang Sanzhu. He had been standing at the front of the all along.
"Brothers, kill these despicable guys." Most of the members were tough men. Seeing their boss being poisoned, how could they remain calm? One after another, they immediately pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the copper gang members. Soon, Fu Tianyu's expected melee battle began.