Chapter 50: Professional Showmanship

Lu Xiaoran was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he also understood why the bar was boiling.

I saw the crowd cheering enthusiastically around the center of the stage.

Sun Weixiang is holding a nine-section whip, playing with tigers and tigers, and he feels like a martial arts master.

He put the nine-section whip around his neck, and swept the nine-section straight like a sword.

The nine-section whip swept over the heads of the people, and they were just a few centimeters away from touching their heads.

It can be seen that this Sun Weixiang's kung fu practice is still very good, if there is a slight mistake, these people's heads will be opened.

"Good!"

"One more!"

"That's awesome!"

The screams and applause from the audience rang out, and it seemed that Sun Weixiang's kung fu performance was very popular with everyone.

I saw Sun Weixiang arch his hand to the audience and said, "Pass the prize!"

Then he lifted a big knife from the blanket-like bag beside him, which felt a bit like a green dragon glaive knife.

He took the knife forward, with the sound of breaking the wind, and for a while the knife was out, for a while the golden rooster was independent, for a while he turned his heels, and somersaulted one after another, and he was applauded.

Lu Xiaoran remembered the days when he used to play with the grinding plate.

I thought: This Sun Weixiang is a professional performer, although the scene at that time was terrifying, but there was no technical content.

And Sun Weixiang looks professional.

That's fine, the bar doesn't need to invite any hip-hop dance team to perform, everyone loves to watch Sun Weixiang's martial arts performance.

At this time, I saw him pick up the double knife and dance again.

Now he believes what Sun Weixiang said, and he is proficient in all eighteen weapons.

Lu Xiaoran walked to the bar and saw Xiao Xu and they were also watching Sun Weixiang perform on stage with interest.

"Brother Ran is back, have you eaten? We'll go out for supper in a while?"

"I've eaten... No, I haven't eaten it, let's go out to eat later, hehe" Lu Xiaoran thought about what happened in Gong Xinghua's villa just now, and smiled unnaturally.

He diverted the topic and continued, "By the way, why did this Sun Weixiang volunteer to perform?"

"Hehe, this is all my sister-in-law's idea, my sister-in-law said that he would perform at night and catch quails during the day, so that she would accept Sun Weixiang as an apprentice"

"It seems that this Sun Weixiang is really sincere and wants to worship your sister-in-law as a teacher, but this trick is really wonderful, killing two birds with one stone"

There was another round of applause from the audience.

An Qi walked over, looked at Lu Xiaoran with a smile and said, "How is it, are you satisfied with this?"

Lu Xiaoran hurriedly pulled her to the top of the stairs.

"Hey, he can't always stand here every day and catch quails, right?"

"I have a purpose"

"I know you have a purpose, but that's not what it's all about."

Angel smiled and hugged her shoulders and looked at him.

"This Sun Weixiang is a good person who practices kung fu, and his kung fu is not bad, accept him now, and he will be useful in the future"

"Inside and out, he's become a bodyguard, isn't he? I'm pretty powerful now, and I'm infinitely powerful," he said, straightening his chest.

"Strength and kung fu are two different things, didn't you say that everything has to be listened to me?"

"Okay, I know, listen to you" Lu Xiaoran smiled and hugged Anqi's shoulder.

After Sun Weixiang's performance, Lu Xiaoran, An Qi, and Xiao Xu took him out for supper.

The bar let the pony watch, and call Xiao Xu whenever he has something.

Several people gathered around a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas and ate slowly, only Sun Weixiang was gobbling up, it seemed that he was hungry just now.

He noticed that all eyes around him were focused on him, and he was embarrassed to choke on the bulging delicacy in his mouth.

"We people who practice martial arts are all rough people, and we are rude when we eat, so everyone is not surprised!" Sun Weixiang stood up after speaking, and bowed to Lu Xiaoran and them.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, Pavilion Master Sun let go and eat... I'm tired today."

"I'm not tired, I usually have a lot of training than this, and Brother Lao Lu Xiaoran is bothered."

Lu Xiaoran gradually felt that this eccentric martial arts practitioner was still very easy to get along with, at least his temperament was very straightforward, and honesty was the most valuable.

Since then, Sun Weixiang has also become a bright spot for boys and girls, and the young and young people have to find Sun Weixiang to learn martial arts.

During the day, they bought "Peanut Hennessy Dew" and went to the corner to learn kung fu from Sun Weixiang.

But now he always waved his hand and concentrated on poking the quail with one finger.

"He's all right, is he? playing with quail every day."

"Who knows, maybe the masters have quirks, hey"

A few clerks whispered.

In a high-end restaurant, the music is slowly wafting, and the fountain in the lobby is gushing outward, as if to vent the emotions in its heart.

Several black-clothed men surrounded the middle man with a bandage on his head like bodyguards and walked towards the private room inside.

The person with the bandage on his head was none other than Gong Xinghua.

They walked to the innermost private room, pushed the door open, and walked in.

There were two people in sunglasses in the private room, with serious faces, sitting up straight.

Seeing Gong Xinghua coming in, the two of them stood up together and bowed to him.

"Mr. Gong, you are [good]!"

These two men speak a dialect and seem to be outsiders.

"Please sit down, you two" Gong Xinghua waved his hand at the two of them, completely losing his former domineering.

The two outlanders sat down.

"I won't go around the bend, I invite the two of you to come over today, it's just a matter of trouble," Gong Xinghua said openly.

"What does Mr. Gong command?"

Gong Xinghua lit a cigarette, spit it out, and said slowly, "Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the names of Dong Tsai and Lao Hei are the most awesome killer combinations here."

The two of them smiled together and said, "Mr. Gong has won the award, can you let the Neshi go to sleep?"

"Okay! I like the two of you like this kind of character!" Gong Xinghua clapped his hands after speaking, and asked his subordinates to hand over a box.

Gong Xinghua opened the box, and it was slowly filled with red tickets.

"I want the two of you to kill this person, and after the deed is done, each of them will be 500,000"

After he finished speaking, he took out a photo and handed it to the two people named Dong Tsai and Lao Hei.

One of the dark-skinned men of the two took the photo, and he was Lao Hei.

I saw him grin, show a mouthful of white teeth, smile, tear the photo to shreds, and threw it up.

Fragments of the photograph fell like snow.

Just listen to this old black and say, "Mr. Gong, don't worry, they are very professional, after the matter is done, they will come and get the money"

Gong Xinghua looked at this posture, smiled appreciatively, and said, "Okay, he deserves to be the top killer in Beijing!

After he finished speaking, he led his men and walked out.

Only the two people named Dong Tsai and Lao Hei were left in the private room.

The two took off their sunglasses, and the Dong Tsai suddenly jumped up, patted Lao Hei's head with his hand, and said fiercely.

", Sippidi! Lao Hei! You tore up the photo, where can we find silver!"

The old black was stunned after hearing this, and returned a big-eared thunderbolt to Dong Zai.

"Mud, damn it! Don't you think about it like this, you look professional!"

"You're quite reasonable, okay, okay, go over, hurry, glue the photo..."

So, these two killers, who are known as Beijing's top killers, squatted on the ground and got busy.

After more than two hours of photo composite work, Dong Tsai and Lao Hei took the photos and looked at them.

The person on the photo is Lu Xiaoran.

"Drink, why does this silver look like a brother-in-law?"

"Like your aunt! Look like you don't look like your uncle! Defeat nonsense! We are professional drip killers! We will do it tomorrow!"

Lao Hei and Dong Tsai put on their glasses and walked out of the private room side by side.