The two gangs fought and slashed, and all the passers-by ran away, but Yang Dingtian seemed to turn a blind eye and staggered over.

The chasing soldiers surrounded Ah Liang on all sides, Yang Dingtian walked over, and a few of them had their backs to Yang Dingtian, and one of them saw Yang Dingtian coming over, and waved the knife in his hand: "Get out of the way, cut you to death." ”

"You're good at this knife, I'll take a look. ”

Yang Dingtian stretched out his hand and snatched the watermelon knife in the man's hand.

The man only felt that as soon as his hand was loosened, the knife was in the hand of Yang Dingtian, and he was stunned for a while.

Yang Dingtian didn't want to cut bloody, so he didn't move the knife in his hand, raised his foot, and kicked the person out with one kick.

The man flew up and crashed directly into Ah Liang in the field.

Ah Liang didn't care about this, facing this person was a knife, and he slashed this person into a ghost.

Seeing Yang Dingtian do it, several other people waved their knives and slashed over, Yang Dingtian held the knife in his hand, his feet rose and fell, one left and one right, and kicked all the people who came over and flew out.

"Chinese Kung Fu. ”

"There are no shadow feet in Foshan. ”

"Run. ”

There were fifteen or sixteen chasing Ah Liang and them, but after kicking four or five to Yang Dingtian, the others were frightened, and in the midst of the screams, they ran away, running in the blink of an eye, even if they had been stabbed before, they also helped their companions up and ran away.

The watermelon knife is a weapon, when cutting people, it is very scary to look at the blurred flesh and blood, but in fact, the injury is often not serious, unless it happens to hit the neck and move the neck, otherwise dozens of knives can still be alive.

This is also the reason why in the previous ** movies, those bewitched boys were cut all over in blood, but they could still smoke and fart.

"Daxia, you are so powerful, Shaolin is still Wudang. ”

Ah Liang didn't care about the injuries on his body, and greeted Yang Dingtian first.

Brother Long should be a little more steady, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for saving your life, dare to ask your surname." ”

"My surname is Song, Song Yi. Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "You are all Chinese?"

"Yes. A nodded: "My name is Xiao Liang, Song Daxia, you can call me A Liang, this is my Brother Long, the big name Long Kun, Song Daxia, where are you messing around, I don't seem to have seen you before, are you from China? ”

"I'm Chinese-American, and I'm from Chinatown. ”

"Sure enough, it's Brother Tangkou, are you from Hongmen?" Xiao Liang exclaimed.

"It's not. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "I didn't enter the Hongmen, which faction are you?" ”

After listening to it for a long time during the day, Yang Dingtian knew that there were many gangs here, three big forces, and there were more than a dozen gangs and messy combinations or halls below.

"We are from the dock gang, Xiaotangkou, and eat together. ”

Long Kun gave a general introduction.

The so-called dock gang is actually a group of dock workers who get together to help each other and avoid bullying.

However, the dock gang is divided into several factions, and they are not united with each other, especially Chinese and non-Chinese, and they are fighting fiercely.

The people who chased and killed Long Kun just now were actually the people of the dock gang, and they quarreled over the distribution of loading and unloading fees, and finally fought hard.

This kind of thing is very common within the dock gang.

Yang Dingtian shook his head when he heard this, saw that both of them had been stabbed a few times, and their flesh and blood were blurred, and said, "Don't talk about it yet, find a place, and I'll treat your injuries." ”

"Song Daxia, can you still heal your injuries?" Xiao Liang's eyes lit up.

"My grandfather used to run a clinic, and he was good at this kind of trauma. ”

Yang Dingtian sacrificed the almighty grandfather again.

Xiao Liang's two residences are not far from here, and when they return to their residence, there is a large compound where many people live, all of whom work on the dock, including workers and workers' families.

Xiao Liang and Longkun are both bachelors, they can't afford to marry a wife, and the two of them live in a room, and when they go to the house, Yang Dingtian cleans their wounds, and then applies herbal paste.

He pulled these herbs from the side of the road, Xiao Liang Longkun originally couldn't believe it, but Yang Dingtian's kung fu was amazing, and he saved their lives, so he let Yang Dingtian toss.

To the surprise of the two, as soon as Yang Dingtian's medicine paste was applied, the originally hot wound immediately stopped hurting, and it felt cool and very comfortable.

"Wow. Xiao Liang praised: "Song Daxia, your medicine, magic medicine, it's too godly." ”

Long Kun is about the same age as Xiao Liang, just in his early twenties, but his temperament is much calmer and he talks much less, but at this time, he also praised repeatedly: "It is indeed a miracle." ”

While the two were admiring, someone outside shouted: "Cheng Ye is here." ”

Xiao Liang's eyes lit up, and he said to Yang Dingtian: "Song Daxia, Cheng Ye is here, we will introduce you to him, Song Daxia is so hard-working, Cheng Ye must appreciate you very much." ”

The so-called Cheng Ye, whose full name is Cheng Fuzhai, is the head of the Chinese in the dock gang, he doesn't carry the work himself, but just contacts the shipowner's factory owner or something to take the job, and then draws the head from it, and the pumping is very heavy, five or five.

In other words, Xiao Liang and the others are tired and tired, and they can only get half of the money, and the other half will be taken away by Cheng Fuzhai.

The reason why he draws so heavily is that he can get a job, and the other is that he has a group of people under his command who can help the Chinese dock workers protect their rights and interests.

In the shouting, three or four people entered the house, among them a middle-aged man, tall, with a big back comb, wearing a Tang costume, with a big belly, and a pair of iron walnuts in his hand.

Yang Dingtian couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this outfit.

No need to ask, this person must be Cheng Fu Mansion Cheng Ye.

When he smiled, Cheng Fuzhai was immediately angry, and glared at him.

Long Kun secretly screamed that it was not good, Cheng Fuzhai had a big belly, but his chest was small, and he was busy saying: "Master Cheng, this is." ”

"Shut up. Cheng Fuzhai snorted and glared at Xiang Yang Dingtian: "Are you laughing at me?"

"Sao Xin, Sao Xin. ”

He looked like a puffed toad, Yang Dingtian apologized, but he couldn't help it, and laughed.

Cheng Fuzhai didn't expect Yang Dingtian to be so arrogant, he has been powerful in the Chinese group all these years, and he has never seen a Chinese who dares to be arrogant in front of him, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he tilted his head: "Cut off his tongue for me." ”

He had three strong bodyguards with him, and there were four or five outside, and when he heard his words, two bodyguards pounced.

Long Kun hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Cheng Ye, misunderstanding, this is Song Daxia, he is not laughing at you." ”

Xiao Liang also hurriedly stopped in front of Yang Dingtian and said, "Yes, Cheng Ye, Song Daxia saved us, he didn't mean to laugh at you." ”

"Are you going to rebel?" Cheng Fuzhai glared, and several people outside the house also rushed in.