Xianwu world shuttle system

Chapter 4 Helpless
Chapter 7: Helpless
"Who is making trouble here?" Hong Zhennan asked with his sharp gaze scanning the circle.

Hearing the sound in the distance, Lin Qing turned around and saw that the fat man was walking with great momentum. Every time he stepped, his toes landed first, and the distance between each step was also very short.

From this point, it can be seen that this middle-aged fat man must be a master of martial arts. Landing on his toes is a habit of practicing martial arts all year round, and the short distance between steps is a habit that can burst out at any time.

Walking, sitting and lying down, you can see how deep a person's kung fu is.

"It seems that he is Hong Zhennan. He has reached the pinnacle of Hongquan training, not much worse than his master. Wing Chun is good at defense, but Hongquan is good at strength. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages." Lin Qing thought silently.

"He is the master!" Aji pointed at Lin Qing and covered his nose.

"Hey, shit can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, who made trouble?" Lin Qing had an innocent look on his face, as if he really wasn't the one who made trouble just now.

"Aki, what's going on here? Tell me clearly." After Hong Zhennan glanced at Lin Qing, he asked in a deep voice. He didn't think his disciple could beat Lin Qing, a brat like Lin Qing.

"Master, their people put up advertisements everywhere, blocking our posters. We tore down the advertisements they put up, and they started fighting with us. We detained their disciples and asked him to redeem them, and then he We're here to cause trouble." Aki explained vaguely.

"Is that so?" Hong Zhennan looked at Lin Qing and asked in a deep voice.

"Emmmm, do you think that a scholar like me can single out so many of them? Even if I was an elementary school martial artist, I wouldn't be able to achieve this level..." Lin Qing looked at Hong Zhennan and said with a look of looking at the staff.

"Aki!" A trace of anger flashed in Hong Zhennan's eyes. He is not an unreasonable person, but he is not a fool!
"Master! It's really him! I didn't lie to you, Master." Aji trembled all over, knelt on the ground quickly, pointed at Lin Qing and said anxiously.

A trace of doubt flashed in Hong Zhennan's eyes, Aki would never lie to him, and Aki knew what would happen if he lied to him, so it can only be said that Lin Qing was pretending to be stupid.

As soon as he thought of this, Hong Zhennan gave a soft drink, stepped hard with his right foot, his fat body approached Lin Qing at an extremely fast speed, and punched Lin Qing with a pair of fists.

Lin Qing's pupils shrank and she forcibly suppressed her body's subconscious reaction. Hong Zhennan's fists stopped in front of Lin Qing. The strong wind brought by the fists blew against Lin Qing's face, causing some pain.

"You are very good, get out, remember to remind your master that teaching boxing in Xiangjiang requires rules. Only when you stand on the table and accept challenges from various schools and schools, and you can persist for a stick of incense, can you be qualified to practice martial arts Museum!" Hong Zhennan took a deep look at Lin Qing, and was forced to this point, there are only two possibilities, one is that he really has no kung fu, and the other is that Lin Qing suppressed his body's reaction.

Just now he clearly saw Lin Qing's body tremble, and the pores of his whole body closed, ready to meet the enemy, but he was pressed down by Lin Qing forcefully.

This state of mind is very unusual.

"Thank you, Master Hong, for your mercy!" Lin Qing clasped his fists in salute. If the punch was really hit on the body just now, Lin Qing would definitely not be able to continue practicing martial arts in less than ten days and half a month, and it would delay his own time to a large extent. schedule.

"Then trouble Master Hong to arrange it tomorrow, and tomorrow I will take Master to the pavilion to challenge." Lin Qing smiled.

"Huh! I will arrange it. Come to the men's tea house at ten o'clock tomorrow!" Hong Zhennan snorted coldly, and strode away with his disciples. After all, the ghosts in Xiangjiang are in charge and advocate democracy. Without evidence, you can't arrest people However, Lin Qing had no choice but to let go of the troublesome matter.

However, he will not forget the matter of arranging the challenges of the various museum owners. He wants to see what kind of a master who can teach a disciple like Lin Qing.

Lin Qing watched Hong Zhennan go away, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Hong Zhennan, like his master Ye Wen, is a master of Chinese martial arts, at least reaching the level of the peak of dark energy.

He is only in the middle stage of Ming Jin now, he is almost the second level of martial arts, and he can beat his disciples. If he really wants to fight, he can kill himself with one move.

"Brother, are you alright?" Huang Liang ran over excitedly and asked.

"Didn't I tell you to practice boxing? Why did you run out again? Did you miss a fight?" Lin Qing scolded.

"It's unfair, senior brother. Master asked me to come with him." Huang Liang said aggrievedly.

"Xiao Qing, you were too impulsive this time." Ye Wen came over and patted Lin Qing on the shoulder.

"Master, am I okay?" Lin Qing smiled.

"It's fine this time, what about next time? Martial arts training is not about fighting for victory. Of course, you can do it when necessary. I heard from your junior brother and others about the process. You did a good job." Ye Wen shouted in a deep voice, But when the topic changed, he patted Lin Qing on the shoulder in relief.

"By the way, master, there are rules in teaching boxing in Xiangjiang. Only when you stand on the table and accept challenges from various schools and schools, and you can persist for a stick of incense, you are eligible to open a martial arts gym, and then pay a monthly membership fee of 100 yuan. Then you can teach boxing in peace." Lin Qing said.

"There is still this rule? Is the 100 yuan membership fee too much?" Ye Wen frowned slightly. Although the gold that Lin Qing gave out helped their family get rid of poverty, they can't always rely on the disciple's money, right?Ye Wen still wants to save face.

"Not much. Master, you see that Master Hong teaches Hong Quan. There are more than 200 people under him, and the monthly tuition fee is more than 1000 yuan. Master, you only need to teach more than 100 people, and you will have more than 500 yuan a month. , Excluding the membership fee, the remaining money is enough for the master's expenses." Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help gaining a deeper understanding of this era, and he was able to force a master into such a situation.

You know, in Foshan, the surname Ye is a wealthy family!Now I am so depressed that I don’t even care about 100 Hong Kong dollars.

Ye Wen didn't listen to the rest, but he did listen to the 500 yuan. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I agree to the challenge!"

"Master Hong will probably be able to make arrangements tomorrow, so let's go there tomorrow," Lin Qing said.

Ip Man was stunned for a moment, then smiled again. He had absolute confidence in his Wing Chun.

"Other people, dare not say it, but Master Hong is very powerful, probably on par with you, Master." Lin Qing reminded.

"Oh? Really? Then I want to see how good Hong Zhennan is!" Ye Wen has not lost a single game in these years, and he is somewhat conceited. Now that his apprentice said that there is a master who is in the middle of his brother, he will inevitably feel a little nervous. There was a hint of excitement.

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