Chapter 9: Borrowing the Tiger's Might

Wu Feng's idea was quite reliable.

This wasn't it; at the society's internal meeting, it easily won the approval of many veteran Four-Nines.

Then, Huang Wengang and Wu Feng, the brothers, visited Guanzaisen's branch again.

"Damn it, kid surnamed Huang, your luck is too good!"

Seeing the brothers, Guanzaisen couldn't help but laugh and curse: "How long have you been in Hong Yi? In less than a month, you've become Hong Yi's Spokesperson. My contribution here is still quite large!"

Clearly, grabbing Zhong Ye's mahjong parlor and the guarding rights of the "Rui" brand mahjong parlor at a low price made him feel quite good, even if he had encountered trouble from Shuifang recently, he didn't care too much.

"Brother Sen, we came here this time to ask you to come out and be a witness!"

Ignoring his cousin's awkward expression, Wu Feng directly stated his purpose.

"Heh, our transaction has already been completed, right? I have no obligation to help!"

Guanzaisen was worthy of being a Wo Shing Red Pole; he turned his face faster than turning a book when there was no benefit.

"Brother Sen, asking you to be a witness this time can quickly increase your Jianghu prestige!"

Wu Feng didn't care, smiling, "If Brother Sen is unwilling, then I can only go to the Red Pole or Straw Sandal of the Hong Hing Mong Kok branch for help!"

After saying that, he gave his cousin a look and turned to leave; any hesitation would be a lack of respect for himself.

"Wait!"

Guanzaisen spoke in time, pointing at Wu Feng and roaring: "Kid, you want to manipulate me? You're quite powerful!"

"How could that be?"

Wu Feng turned around and smiled, "If Brother Sen didn't have enough prestige, I wouldn't have come!"

"You kid, although you don't do things properly, what you say is pleasant to hear!"

Guanzaisen said irritably, "Tell me, how do you want me to be a witness?"

He was in high spirits right now; how could he allow a Hong Hing Red Pole to show off on Shanghai Street? If people didn't know, they would think he couldn't hold the ground.

In the Jianghu, the most important thing is face!

Seeing Guanzaisen agree, Wu Feng quietly gave his cousin a look, letting his cousin explain next.

"Brother Sen, the situation is like this..."

Huang Wengang perked up, simply describing the trouble Hong Yi encountered, and then mentioned the solution.

"You two kids are quite something; this way of handling it is really not bad!"

Guanzaisen rarely said a good word, nodding, "Rest assured, I'll definitely be this witness!"

"Cousin, next it depends on your performance. Don't make any mistakes!"

After leaving Guanzaisen's branch, Wu Feng smiled and teased, "Don't go to the nightclub to pick up girls these few days. Rest and recuperate to prepare for the ring!"

"A-Feng, why don't you go up instead?"

Huang Wengang was a bit scared, smiling bitterly, "I'm not very confident in my combat power!"

"Cousin, rest assured!"

Wu Feng laughed, "I've already looked into the situation of the Red Poles of those societies before. They are all stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and their combat power is not very good. Cousin, just be careful not to capsize in the gutter, and there will be no problem!"

As for himself going up, he didn't even mention it.

His cousin really went back on his word and didn't remove his name from the society's Sea Registry the first time.

Wu Feng didn't get angry, but he definitely wasn't willing to become famous as a society big shot, so naturally, he wouldn't take the initiative to participate in Jianghu big events like ring fighting.

If you don't stick to your own bottom line, can you expect others to help you avoid pits?

Besides, if he, the society Straw Sandal, showed off his power in the ring, it would be easy to accumulate a lot of fame and prestige, which would have a not-small impact on his cousin's Spokesperson position.

There is no family affection in the face of interests; he didn't want to test how much his cousin valued family affection!

"Alright, listen to you!"

Huang Wengang nodded helplessly; he really couldn't bear to part with the beautiful girls in the nightclub.

As the society Straw Sandal, running around to contact people was naturally Wu Feng's duty.

This wasn't it; after getting Guanzaisen's affirmative answer, he began to contact the Hall Masters and Spokespersons of those small and medium societies who wanted to take advantage, directly going to their doors to explain the situation clearly.

"Kid, you're quite brave. Believe it or not, as long as I say one word, you won't want to walk out alive!"

*Bang! *

Facing guys who were vicious and didn't want to talk about rules, Wu Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, directly taking out the nunchucks he carried with him, swinging them and smashing the round wooden table in front of him into pieces.

"This matter is not up to you. Brother Sen of Wo Shing has already agreed to be a witness. Why don't you go and have a good exchange of thoughts with Brother Sen?"

Wu Feng's eyes were fierce, and the nunchucks in his hands were dazzling, and no one dared to get close easily.

Everyone knew that this thing was even more ruthless than a machete; if you got hit, it was basically a broken bone, and guys who weren't iron-headed really didn't dare to joke with their own lives.

Seeing this, he said with disdain: "Besides, if Hong Yi really couldn't hold on, we wouldn't have collectively defected to Wo Shing. Brother Sen still cares about Hong Yi!"

After saying that, he took his few high-spirited underlings and turned to leave; no one dared to stop them.

As for his sharp fancy nunchuck skills, they were brought by the Wu Feng from 2024.

When he was in high school, it was the time when Jay Chou's "Nunchucks" was popular!

At that time, to catch up with the trend, he bought a hollow plastic version of nunchucks with his classmates.

Playing and playing, he really played out some tricks, and later he could play smoothly even after changing to solid wood nunchucks.

Even after entering society and becoming a professional web novelist, playing nunchucks was still his reserved program.

After transmigrating, he tried the feel and quickly got the hang of it, and even played more smoothly because of the gap in combat power.

With this thing, he thought of a good excuse to avoid participating in street fighting.

He didn't leave his nunchucks at any time, and from time to time he would play a few tricks, letting outsiders know that he was not easy to provoke.

Anyone who had seen Bruce Lee's movies knew that nunchucks were even more ruthless than machetes; if you got hit, it was basically a broken bone, and guys who weren't iron-headed really didn't dare to joke with their own lives.

Jianghu news spread at an astonishing speed. When Wu Feng arrived at the second society's branch, the other party already knew his purpose.

Although the attitude wasn't very good, they didn't use bad words, and solemnly accepted the proposal to fight in the ring to resolve the conflict, without giving Wu Feng any trouble.

The next few societies were in similar situations. In fact, Hong Yi's proposal was exactly what they wanted.

With the scale and financial resources of a small society, they couldn't afford to fight. Throwing out hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars at every turn, they would have to hurt their muscles and bones if they weren't careful.

Bottom-tier hoodlums didn't have much financial management concept; being rich at three and poor at five was the norm, and even Spokespersons and Red Poles were about the same, especially small societies would only be poorer.

May 25, 1986, was definitely a big day for the major societies on Shanghai Street.

Hong Yi Spokesperson Fire Cannon Gang, and the Red Poles of other societies with conflicts, fought in the ring today!

The venue was Guanzaisen's branch, the red-hot chicken of Wo Shing, with Guanzaisen personally acting as a witness, and it also attracted big shots from some Mong Kok societies to watch, which was quite lively for a while.

Some people who didn't think it was a big deal even set up a gambling table on the spot, shouting for people around them to place bets!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 10 =====