"What I'm trying to say is what if I win?"
"you?!"
After Chai Ang heard Zhao Lei's words, he seemed to have heard wrongly. He had been traveling around the world for so many years, and he still had good eyesight.
Although Zhao Lei looks very strong and may have decent martial arts skills, at such a young age, he is definitely not at the level of a second-rate master.
Chai Ang had a good idea, but unfortunately he met Zhao Lei, a freak who was obviously an immortal cultivator but had a body like a monster.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I'm telling you! If you ask me, if you lose, your position as gang leader and your life will belong to me, what do you think?"
Hahaha!
Chai Ang seemed to have heard a joke. With his own skills, there was no way he could lose.
As for the fact that Zhao Lei came to seek protection from him, Chai Ang also had a question in his mind. Zhao Lei's current behavior did not seem like he came to seek protection from him, but more like he came to provoke him and want to make a name for himself.
The money given to himself may be because Zhao Lei was afraid that his life would be in danger if he lost, so he gave himself the money to save his life.
The more he thought about it, the more he was right. If Zhao Lei came alone, with so many helpers and the three King Kong under his command, he would definitely know that he was no match.
And if you give yourself money and then join a gang, you will definitely not be blocked by other gang members.
Then he provokes himself in front of others, and for the sake of face, he will definitely not escape and will only accept the challenge. At the same time, giving himself money can save his life. A good plan is really a good plan.
It can not only prevent oneself from falling into group attacks and one-on-one duels, but also save one's life and increase one's reputation, and the only loss is some money.
Chai Ang's idea actually partially overlapped with Zhao Lei's plan. Of course, it was not to save his life to give him money, but to kill him in public to increase his prestige and then take advantage of the situation.
After some thinking in Chai Ang's head, he also stopped despising Zhao Lei. Although Zhao Lei was still arrogant in his opinion, he also understood the arrogance of the brain.
Chai Ang also worked hard to avoid capsizing in the gutter. Since Zhao Lei could spend so much money to fight with him, he should still have some means.
Chai Ang was not afraid of Zhao Lei confronting him head-on, but he was afraid that Zhao Lei would use some crooked conspiracy methods.
It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.
Zhao Lei didn't know the messy thoughts in Chai Ang's mind. After hearing Chai Ang's laughter, he couldn't help but feel impatient.
"I hope you can still laugh after a while. Call all the Iron Fist Gang members over so that I can get to know my men in advance."
"Wang Wu, please call everyone outside, Zhao Lei, I hope you keep your word, otherwise my methods will not only be what you see, I will make you unable to survive or die."
While Zhao Lei and Chai Ang were talking, more than ten people came one after another to look for Chai Ang. Chai Ang, out of selfish motives, asked Wang Wu to go out and ordered two guards to block them all outside.
At this time, Wang Wu, after listening to Chai Ang's instructions, brought in all the dozen or so people outside. Most of them were members of the Iron Fist Gang, and the remaining few were from other gangs, as well as those under his banner. A range of shop owners.
After giving instructions to Wang Wu, Chai Ang also left the house. He didn't want the money to be seen by others. Seeing Chai Ang going out, Zhao Lei and Buck Ya naturally followed.
After a while, these people were brought into the courtyard by Wang Wu, and they saw Chai Ang standing in the middle with a bad expression. Of course, they also saw Zhao Lei, who was confronting him.
"Hello, Gang Leader!"
"Hello, Leader Chai!"
…
These people greeted Chai Ang in twos and threes. As for Zhao Lei on the opposite side, because the situation was unclear, they didn't say much, they just knew that he was here to challenge Chai Ang.
After the last person entered the courtyard, Wang Wu closed the door.
At this time, Chai Ang stood up with his hands folded.
"Brothers, I have been around in East Street for so many years, and I have gained a bit of a reputation for my fists. Thanks to everyone, I am nicknamed Iron Fist.
I'm going to have a fistfight with the little brother in front of me in a moment. It doesn't matter life or death. Please come over and be a witness. "
Chai Ang was calling Brother Zhao Lei both inside and outside his words, clearly making fun of him for being young and ignorant.
Zhao Lei didn't care. It didn't matter if he let others take advantage of him. As long as he was strong, he would always get the advantage back.
After Chai Ang finished speaking, there were a lot of comments below.
"What's going on with this pretty boy? He's out of his mind and wants to challenge Gang Leader Chai."
"Old Liu, believe it or not, this little brat will be lying on the ground in less than ten rounds."
"Ten? In three rounds, Gang Leader Chai will beat the crap out of this pretty boy!"
…
Although there were a lot of comments below, they were all in favor of Chai Ang. There was nothing that could be done about it. Chai Ang had punched him one after another over the years.
Although the Iron Fist Gang is just a small gang, when it comes to Chai Ang's Iron Fist, everyone gives a thumbs up.
If he hadn't offended that big shot when he was too young and energetic, he wouldn't be like this now. Although the big shot didn't take Chai Ang seriously, he was still greatly affected.
"Chai Gang Leader, you still have something important to say, do you want me to say it for you?"
Hearing Zhao Lei's words, the others were surprised. From this tone, they not only made a fight, but also bet something.
"Little brother, I haven't finished speaking yet. Are you too impatient?"
Chai Ang chuckled and continued:
"Of course, today I competed with this little brother and I also bet something. As for me losing, the position of gang leader belongs to this little brother."
As for what Zhao Lei said before that it would kill him, Chai Ang just took it as a joke.
At the peak of his external skills, he might lose, but wanting his life would be just wishful thinking unless he was ambushed and surrounded by others.
"What? Gang leader, how can you bet this with others? How can this pretty boy be our gang leader!"
"You are stupid*, you must have played with women too much. How can this little brat be the opponent of our gang leader? I think the gang leader is just bored and looking for fun."
"The gang leader is the leader of a gang. How can he use it for fun? What do we think of our brothers?"
…
As soon as Chai Ang's words came out, a storm suddenly arose. They didn't understand why Chai Ang wanted to bet his position as gang leader.
What kind of ability does this so-called little brother have? He can actually force Chai Ang to take up the position of gang leader.
Especially those who were not from the Iron Fist Gang, they all secretly remembered in their hearts that the young man in front of them was indeed not an easy person to challenge Chai Ang in a one-on-one fight, and he was not an ignorant person.
