Holy body, start with the Five Animal Exercises.

Chapter 39: Strange Tide
"Please sit down, we are all family." Lu Xuanwu waved his hand.

After the two sat down, Wang Minglang looked at the wooden plate on the table and asked, "Boss, what is this?"

He recognized the black robe as the standard uniform worn by the gang's big boss.

Lu Xuanwu nodded, "The position of deacon is still a little inappropriate. It won't be too late to raise it after Xiao Jiang has accumulated some experience in the position of the big boss. Of course, this Red Tiger Fist Manual is indispensable. How about it?"

Wang Minglang glanced at Qin Jiang, who nodded slightly without any objection. In his opinion, positions were just empty titles.

How could a gang really care about any contribution?
Once he has mastered the Red Tiger Fist, he will be able to obtain the position of deacon, or even the position of hall master, based on his strength.

Seeing this, Wang Minglang said nothing more.

Qin Jiang has just arrived and has no achievements yet, so it would be better for him to adapt to the position of the boss first.

Moreover, the gang leader was giving him face. According to the gang rules, one had to become a deacon before having the opportunity to pass down the Red Tiger Fist.

"Just do as the leader says." he said.

Lu Xuanwu smiled and said, "Okay, I have already arranged it. I will let Xiao Jiang go to the Sixth Hall. Now the position of the head of the Sixth Hall is vacant, and Elder Chen will take charge of it temporarily.

There is only one deacon under him. If Xiao Jiang goes there, although he is the boss in name, the power he actually controls is equivalent to that of a deacon.

But as the gang leader, I have to be legitimate."

Hearing this, Wang Minglang's eyes lit up slightly. He knew that the gang leader still remembered their friendship.

"Old Wang, come back and help me? I'm really old. If you come back, you will be the fourth elder of my Red Tiger Gang, and the four halls will be handed over to you." Lu Xuanwu said.

Wang Minglang was shocked when he heard this. He suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Lu Xuanwu.

After a moment, he sighed, his eyes dimmed, "Forget it. My current strength can only maintain the level of the first level of Red Tiger Fist. With such strength, how can I be qualified to sit in the position of elder?"

The position of elder of the Red Tiger Gang has always been a position held by those who have mastered the third level of the Red Tiger Fist.

If it were back then, he would naturally take on the responsibility, but now, his strength is far less than before, so how could he still be qualified?

Lu Xuanwu's eyes showed a trace of guilt. "If I said you are qualified, then you are qualified. Besides, this position originally belongs to you. After all these years, are you still blaming me?"

Back then, Wang Minglang and Nie Dongsheng competed for the position of elder, but Wang Minglang was framed by Nie Dongsheng and never recovered.

At that time, the Red Tiger Gang was at war with the Qiuye Gang of Luoshan City. He had planned to wait until after the war to deal with Nie Dongsheng.

But who would have thought that this guy would actually make great achievements in the battle with the Qiuye Gang, completely consolidating his position as an elder, leaving him no reason to target him.

"Boss, I didn't mean that. I just really don't think I'm qualified, let alone capable. Boss, you said you're old, but you forgot that I'm actually old, too."

Wang Minglang looked at Lu Xuanwu, and his eyes no longer had the clarity they once had.

Lu Xuanwu was startled when he heard this, and then lowered his head slightly, "Yes, I forgot. Now it is not the same as it was back then."

He looked at Wang Minglang, his eyes showing even more guilt, "Junior brother, it's my fault."

Wang Minglang opened his eyes slightly and became calm again.

Granted, he no longer had any resentment, but it was still hard for him to express it.

Qin Jiang on the side was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Uncle Wang and Gang Leader Lu were actually brothers.

Lu Xuanwu took a deep breath, took out a whistle from his arms, put it to his mouth and blew it.

The clear whistle sound is very penetrating and seems to have a specific frequency.

Shortly after the whistle stopped, a middle-aged man in a black cloak walked in. On the cuff of his left sleeve was embroidered the same red tiger as Nie Dongsheng's.

After the visitor came in, he glanced at Wang Minglang with a smile and said, "Old Wang, long time no see."

Wang Minglang raised his head and looked at him, and also laughed, "Old Chen, you are still at the third level after all these years?"

Chen Feng's mouth sank when he heard that, "You old man, your words are still so harsh!" "Hahahaha! It's just a joke! It's rare to see you." Wang Minglang laughed.

"Okay, you old thing, have you really settled down in the north of the city? You didn't even bother to come and have a drink with me!" Chen Feng said unhappily.

He sat down and looked at Qin Jiang, "Wow! You can actually practice Iron Arm Fist to this level! Awesome!"

Qin Jiang was about to be modest when Wang Minglang on the side spoke up, "Stop! Can you tell how well the Iron Arm Fist is practiced just by looking at it? How come I don't know?"

Chen Feng raised his head slightly, then put it down helplessly, "You old thing, I'm praising you, and you're not happy about it!"

As he spoke, he patted Qin Jiang's shoulder and said, "Xiao Jiang, don't think this old man is reserved. In fact, he played a lot when he was young! Let me tell you..."

"Shut up! You bastard!" Wang Minglang stood up and pointed the big pipe in his hand at Chen Feng.

The two men stared at each other, Chen Feng had a smile on his face, while Wang Minglang's face was livid.

"Cough cough."

Lu Xuanwu coughed twice and said, "Junior brother, Elder Chen, why bother talking about the past again?"

He looked at Qin Jiang and said, "Xiao Jiang, you should follow Elder Chen from now on."

Qin Jiang nodded, "Okay."

"Okay, you can take the big boss's uniform and the Red Tiger Fist. The Sixth Hall is responsible for the Cultivation Square and the Anding Square. I'll have someone clean up a yard in the next few days.

After a few days, maybe three days, you will go to work for Elder Chen." Lu Xuanwu said.

After saying that, he looked at Chen Feng and said, "Elder Chen, Xiao Jiang is now in your care. He just joined the gang and is not familiar with it yet. I'll trouble you to take care of him."

Chen Feng glanced at Wang Minglang, who curled his lips, put away his pipe and sat down.

Chen Feng smiled with satisfaction, "What are you talking about, Gang Leader? I think Xiao Jiang is just like my nephew!"

Lu Xuanwu nodded slightly, "Well, now that the arrangements are made, Elder Chen, please take Xiao Jiang to visualize the Red Tiger Leaping over the Stream. I have something to say to my junior brother."

Chen Feng nodded, "Xiao Jiang, bring the boxing manual and follow me."

After the two men left, without waiting for Wang Minglang to ask anything, Lu Xuanwu's face turned red, he took out a handkerchief and coughed twice, coughing up a mouthful of black blood.

Wang Minglang was horrified, "Brother! What's wrong with you?!"

Lu Xuanwu waved his hand, "Don't be nervous, I was just injured by something strange. I have reached the peak of the fourth level of the Red Tiger Fist. It's just a little bit of strange power. It will disappear after resting for more than a month."

"Weird?! What on earth is going on? How could such a powerful weirdness appear near Black Mountain City?!"

Wang Minglang asked in shock. His senior brother Lu Xuanwu's strength has reached the highest level, and he can be called a master! He is the undisputed number one expert in Black Mountain City!

There are strange things that can hurt Lu Xuanwu, but strange things of that level should not appear in this small Black Mountain City.

"They are refugees. Many refugees have died recently. Although emergency measures have been taken, the disease has not been completely controlled," said Lu Xuanwu.

Originally, the refugees from the outer city should have been dealt with by the Red Tiger Gang long ago, but recently strange fog has appeared frequently in the Big Black Mountain, so they had to send people to clear it out.

Unexpectedly, there were many strange things in the Big Black Mountain, and even several hall masters died.

Later, with the help of County Lieutenant Long, the situation was temporarily stabilized.

"Is it serious?" Wang Minglang asked.

Lu Xuanwu was silent for a moment and nodded slightly, "Daheishan is under control for the time being, but the weird things in Heishan City are beginning to appear more frequently.

Although it hasn't caused much impact yet, it's not a good sign.

After discussing with County Lieutenant Long, we both agreed that a strange tide might appear within three months."

(End of this chapter)