The scene was chaotic, with everyone cursing and swearing, clearly extremely dissatisfied.

Ding Yao's expression changed slightly as she tried to calm things down, but the crowd was in complete chaos and wouldn't listen to her.

"What a joke! How could we, the Triads, allow these Hong Kong bastards to tell us what to do!"

"Exactly! What the hell is going on?!"

"Get back to Hong Kong right now!"

The crowd's words grew increasingly heated, with some even resorting to insults directed at the three brothers.

The third brother, Ah Hu, was furious and slammed his fist on the table, ready to teach everyone a lesson.

"You bastard, you're asking for it!" Ah Hu roared in fury.

"Dream on you!"

"Come on! Let me show you how powerful we Hong Kong brothers are!"

Just as Ah Hu was about to raise his iron fist, his older brother Ah Zha stopped him in time and said:

"Fellow members of the Triad, I know you have prejudices against us Hong Kong brothers, which is normal. But in the underworld, it's all about fists and skills. Whoever is the most capable becomes the leader. That's the rule of the underworld."

"If you're not convinced, then let's have a fair fight! All three of us brothers accept your challenge! Let's have a three-on-many arena. Send anyone you want to fight, and we'll see who's the strongest!"

Ah Zha's tone was calm but his attitude was firm, leaving everyone present speechless.

Ding Yao's eyes lit up, and she immediately slammed her hand on the table and said:

"It's decided! Two days from now, a fair fight will be held on the arena at the Sanlian Gang headquarters. Let's let our strength decide. What do you brothers think?"

"Alright, let's settle this in the ring!"

"Let's see how we teach you Hong Kong bastards a lesson!"

Although the crowd was unwilling, they had no choice but to accept the proposal.

So, the crucial duel between the Three Alliances two days later burned like a fireball throughout the entire Three Alliance, and people were talking about it with great interest.

This fierce battle not only concerns the status of the three Yue brothers within the gang, but also has significant implications for the prestige of the two major powers in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

What an intense and thrilling contest will unfold then!

Everyone is eagerly anticipating it...

Ding Yao dialed Su Zhe's number and succinctly recounted the chaotic situation at today's meeting. (Mo Qianhao)

After listening, Su Zhe looked relaxed and said with a smile, "That's good. It's a good opportunity for the three brothers to fully demonstrate their strength on the stage and defeat those disgruntled higher-ups. It's a win-win situation and saves trouble. Let them compete on the stage. It's beneficial and harmless."

After listening, Ding Yao said helplessly, "But their rejection of the Hong Kong thugs you sent, and their tough attitude, will lead to a split within the Triad."

Su Zhe chuckled and said, "Let them vent. Anyway, the three brothers will definitely overwhelm them with their overwhelming strength, and then they won't dare to cause trouble. Just do as I said for now, let the three brothers perform well, and be the backbone of the Hong Kong brothers."

Chapter 200 Arena Battle

Ding Yao wanted to persuade him further, but Su Zhe seemed to have made a firm decision, so she could only say helplessly, "Alright, then let's do it your way. I'll start arranging tomorrow's arena battle right away."

Su Zhe said with satisfaction, "Okay, that's settled. Contact me anytime if anything comes up."

After Ding Yao agreed, the two hung up the phone.

Although Ding Yao still felt that this arrangement was a bit risky, since Su Zhe had already made the decision, she could only do her best to carry it out.

Two days later, the atmosphere at the Sanlian Gang headquarters' arena was exceptionally heated.

Ding Yao, as the new leader of the Sanlian Gang, arrived early at the leader's seat next to the arena.

She had a serious expression and wore a black, tight-fitting midi-length suit, exuding elegance and authority.

Many disgruntled elders, high-ranking members, and hall masters gathered together, discussing the matter amongst themselves. They were all extremely dissatisfied with the arrival of the three Yue brothers and their unauthorized command within the Sanlian Gang. 483

"This is utterly rebellious! These Hong Kong bastards from outside really think they're something special?"

"These ignorant fools, I'll teach them a lesson!"

"My henchmen are all ready and waiting, they'll make sure these idiots are crawling on the ground!"

"Haha, I'm going to go up and compete with them myself, and see just how capable they really are!"

The crowd chattered amongst themselves, each one exuding a fierce aura, eager to immediately engage the three Yue brothers in a fierce battle and see who was the boss of this street.

On the other side of the three brothers, Ah Zha, Ah Hu, and Tony were also discussing tactical plans in hushed tones.

"Brother, do you think we should fight one against many, or take turns one-on-one?" Tony asked in a low voice.

"One-on-one is definitely no problem, but I don't know if they'll gang up on me," Ah Hu said, clenching his fist.

"No matter how they fight, we'll just take their hits," A-Zha laughed. "Bring it on!"

The two factions locked eyes and fierce competition, creating an extremely heated atmosphere, with everyone eagerly anticipating the upcoming showdown.

A thrilling and bloody battle is about to begin on the arena at the headquarters of the Sanlian Gang!

On the Yue Nan brothers' side, the eldest brother, A Zha, was the first to jump onto the stage, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the unconvinced Sanlian Gang leaders below the stage with a smile.

"Brothers, what rules should we follow for today's competition? You decide. One-on-one or a group fight, it's up to you," A-Zha said bluntly.

Upon hearing this, the crowd below all turned to look at the elders and hall masters who were in charge of the matter.

After several elders and the hall master discussed the matter in hushed tones, a middle-aged man with a somber expression stepped forward and said to Azha:

"We've decided to hold the competition in several rounds. First, one-on-one duels, best of three. If you three brothers can win two matches, you'll advance to the second round."

"The second round is a multi-on-multi melee, and the last one standing on the stage wins. If the three of you gain the upper hand in the end, you will have won today's martial arts tournament."

Ah Zha chuckled inwardly. These Taiwanese natives really thought they were something else. Their attitude in Hong Kong was like children playing house.

However, Azha still smiled and said, "Since the elders have decided this way, we will obey completely! Please make the arrangements!"

When the elders heard Azha accept the challenge, they were secretly pleased, thinking that the three Yue brothers were courting death and would be utterly defeated by their own people.

Thus, this earth-shattering duel began!

After a quick discussion, the three Yue brothers decided that the eldest brother, Azha, would be the first to go up and fight.

The person who came up was a red-stick thug named Black-Faced Tiger, who was under the command of an elder.

Black-faced Tiger was a tall man with a face full of scars. He held a black and red steel pipe and came to the center of the arena with a menacing air.

Black-faced Tiger looked A-Zha up and down, scoffed, and casually twirled the steel pipe in his hand, clearly indicating his contempt for A-Zha.

Ah Zha wasn't annoyed. He chuckled and took off his shirt, revealing his muscular, bulging muscles.

He slowly walked to the center of the arena, facing off against Black-faced Tiger from a distance.

"Come on, I'll let you have three moves first," A-Zha said with a smile.

Black-faced Tiger snorted coldly, and seeing that Ah Zha didn't take him seriously at all, he immediately flew into a rage: "You're asking for death!"

He gripped the steel pipe tightly with both hands, spun around in mid-air, creating a whooshing sound as he aimed straight for Azha's head!

The attack was fierce and powerful, leaving everyone present terrified.

If that hits, it'll smash Ah Zha's head to pieces!

However, Ah Zha remained smiling and stood motionless.

With a loud bang, Black-faced Tiger's steel pipe slammed heavily onto Azha's head, producing a crisp metallic clang.

"it hurts!"

To everyone's surprise, this attack did not hurt Azha in the slightest. Instead, Black-faced Tiger himself was in so much pain that his face turned pale and he stomped his feet repeatedly.

It was as if A Zha's head was covered by a steel helmet. The Black-faced Tiger's full-force attack did not hurt him at all. Instead, it made his own hand hurt.

"How...how is this possible?!"

"Was his skull made of iron?!"

Everyone present was stunned, even Ding Yao looked astonished.

Chapter 201 Invincible Iron Fist

Black-faced Tiger gritted his teeth, thinking that if he continued like this, he would be ridiculed by the other party, so he swung the steel pipe and swept it across the ground again.

Ah Zha remained unconcerned, letting the black-faced tiger's steel pipe strike his lower abdomen heavily.

There was another muffled thud, and Black-Faced Tiger felt as if the steel pipe had struck an iron plate, the force of which made his hand ache. Ah Zha's abdomen was completely unharmed!

"This is too scary!"

"He's practically a human iron man!"

Everyone was stunned. Black-faced Tiger was dumbfounded and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Three moves have passed, it's my turn!"

Ah Zha laughed, and before he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Black-faced Tiger.

Before Black-faced Tiger could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen as Ah Zha's iron fist slammed heavily into his lower abdomen.

"Ouch!" Black-faced Tiger instantly arched his back in pain, clutching his abdomen with both hands, his internal organs violently shaken by the punch.

Ah Zha relentlessly struck Black-Faced Tiger's vital points, each punch as heavy as a thousand pounds, causing Black-Faced Tiger to stagger and spit out blood.

Finally, Azha landed a heavy uppercut on Black Tiger's chin. With a crisp "smack," Black Tiger flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily off the ring and never getting up again.

"Wow, that's incredible!"

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