Lu Zijian, a famous Chinese martial artist, was born in the late Qing Dynasty of the last century. His life experience is enough to write a biography.

Hong Kong's famous action star Bruce Lee has publicly said more than once that his boxing skills are not as good as Lu Zijian. You must know that Lu Zijian was already in his eighties and almost ninety years old at the time.

Today, Lu Zijian is probably over a hundred years old, even older than the old man. His status in the mainland martial arts community is like "Zhang Sanfeng" in the late Yuan Dynasty.

Cheng Li didn't expect Lu Zijian to be the old man's friend, let alone Chen Aiyang to be his apprentice.

"Could it be that Grandpa invited Chen Aiyang to compete with me?" Cheng Li thought of a possibility.

"Don't get me wrong." Lu Zijian has lived for more than a hundred years and has cultivated into a human spirit for a long time. Cheng Li knew what he was thinking when his expression changed.

"I don't even know who Ai Yang is competing with. It was only last night when Ai Yang came back from the competition and mentioned to me that the opponent used Wing Chun White Crane Fist. That's when I found out that his opponent turned out to be the grandson of an old friend."

The old man sat opposite Lu Zijian with a smile on his face and said proudly: "Your boxing skills have surpassed me all my life, but I didn't expect that your apprentice would lose to my grandson."

Lu Zijian said nonchalantly: "You are a person who wants to get into trouble quickly. Why do you care about winning or losing?"

Cheng Li could tell that Lu Zijian had a very good relationship with the old man. They were far from being ordinary friends and could joke around at will.

"My grandson is pretty good," the old man said proudly to Lu Zijian, "Are you interested in taking on another apprentice?"

The old man actually wanted Cheng Li to become Lu Zijian's disciple.

"Xiao Li's boxing skills have already become his own, there is no need to learn my kung fu." Lu Zijian politely refused: "Besides, I am old and I really don't have the energy to teach my apprentices anymore. Ai Yang is my last disciple."

The old man didn't care, "I'm ninety-three years old, and you're one hundred and two years old this year, right?"

"Yeah, it's been a lifetime. I really miss the days when we were in the martial arts hall. I keep thinking about what happened back then. I'm afraid my death is not far away." Lu Zijian was brought to the meeting by the old man, and both of them were stunned.

Chen Aiyang motioned Cheng Li to leave with his eyes, letting the two old men reminisce.

Lu Zijian's room was a hotel suite with a living room, dining room, and bedroom. Chen Aiyang brought his sisters Chen Bin and Cheng Li to the restaurant to sit down and chat alone.

"I didn't expect that we still have such a connection." Cheng Li sighed as soon as he sat down: "If I had known, we wouldn't have had to fight."

"Master, he usually doesn't care about my boxing. If I hadn't mentioned you when I came back yesterday, I wouldn't have known that Mr. Cheng was actually your grandfather."

Cheng Li and Chen Aiyang looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. Yesterday, the two of them were fighting each other to death, but they didn't expect that today they were sitting at the same table talking and laughing.

"Yesterday, your punch was like a god's punch. It was amazing. Did you learn it there?" As soon as the two boxers sat down, the conversation naturally turned to boxing.

"Yes, that's the call."

"What a good one. The gods are high above them, and they treat the common people like stupid dogs. They have good punches, and I won't be defeated unjustly." Chen Aiyang did not hesitate to praise the punch that defeated him.

"Your Xingyiquan is also very powerful. If I hadn't taken advantage of the home court yesterday, I wouldn't have been your opponent." Cheng Li told the truth. If the two of them competed again, he would definitely lose.

"Losing is losing. I, Chen Aiyang, am by no means a loser, but next time we fight, I will never lose." Chen Aiyang is much younger and more confident than Cheng Li.

"I won't stand still." Cheng Li naturally wouldn't be beaten by his subordinates.

The two people's eyes met each other, full of sparks, but there was no trace of hatred, only the desire to win.

Just when the two grown men looked at each other, Chen Aiyang's sister Chen Bin couldn't bear it anymore and asked Cheng Li directly:

"Brother Cheng Li, your boxing skills are so good that even my brother is no match for you. You must have been practicing for many years."

Chen Bin was thirteen years old, when he was innocent and innocent. In addition, he had been exposed to martial arts since he was a child. He naturally admired people with good boxing skills, and was even more curious about people who could defeat his brother Chen Aiyang, who was like a god.

"I have been practicing boxing under the supervision of my grandfather since I was a child. It has been more than 16 years now. However, when I was years old, I went astray and neglected boxing for a few years. I only picked it up again last year." Cheng Liming wrote in response to Chen Bin's question , but actually said to Chen Aiyang.

"I was born in a branch of the Chen family in Singapore. I have been practicing boxing since I was a child. I have never had a day off. I became a disciple of the master three years ago and practice the authentic martial arts of Wudang."

"Then why did you help Jingkun?" Cheng Li had buried this question in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't express it happily.

"The Chen Group intends to open the Xiangjiang market and sent me to take the lead. I am interested in the smuggling business in Liangkun's hands and want to cooperate." Chen Aiyang did not hide anything and confessed to Cheng Li.

"So the background of the Chen Group is not simple, and they actually want to take both black and white." Cheng Li asked.

"Foreign Chinese want to get ahead, they must dare to fight and work hard. The Chen family also came from a gangster background, but now they have started to wash their hands. I am not a direct descendant of the Chen family, and the gangster business is not mine."

From Chen Aiyang's words, Cheng Li could hear helplessness.

"Jiangkun lost miserably this time. I gave him another secret reward yesterday. I'm afraid he will die soon. Your business won't be successful. I'm sorry." Although Cheng Li apologized, he didn't feel much regret in his heart. , if he could turn back time, he would still kill Liangkun.

"I would do the same thing in other circumstances. Besides, after yesterday's defeat, it is impossible for Jingkun and I to cooperate anymore." Chen Aiyang's heart was open, and naturally he would not care about Cheng Li killing Jingkun.

"Actually, I made a lot of money by betting on boxing this time. In addition, Liangkun suffered heavy losses and is dying soon. It's not impossible for me to take away his smuggling business."

Chen Aiyang narrowed his eyes, glanced deeply at Cheng Li, and said, "You want to cooperate with me?"

Cheng Li smiled and said: "I can tell that you are unwilling to take a backseat in the Chen family. It's just that you lack opportunities. There will be no harm in your cooperation."

Chen Bin knew that this might be the most important moment in his life for his brother Chen Aiyang, so he did not dare to disturb him at all.

After a moment of silence, Chen Aiyang asked Cheng Li: "How sure are you that you can take over Liangkun's business? As far as I know, Jiang Tiansheng from your Hongxing Society is also interested in him."

"Seventy percent, if you can help, at least 100%." ​​Cheng Li's confidence comes from his own strength. It's not for nothing that he has been around Hongxing in the past few years. In addition, he just worked for Jiang Tiansheng and the bosses of Twelve Halls. Make a fortune, now is the time for him to show off his skills.

It is impossible for Cheng Li to be a young and Dangerous boy for the rest of his life. A Hong Kong underworld boss might be quite interesting.

After Chen Aiyang glanced between Cheng Li and the old man, he gritted his teeth and finally nodded.

A smile appeared on Cheng Li's face.

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