"Go back, so as not to hurt you by mistake, Sun Lao is not so easy to invite. ”

It's just that before Liu Hao got closer, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at Liu Hao indifferently, and there was even a trace of anger on his face, in his opinion, Liu Hao is so young, what kung fu can he have?

It's not bad to be able to pass the first two levels, but for him, it's just the kung fu of a three-legged cat, after all, the people in the first two levels can't even hold ten moves in front of him.

Every day, it is precisely because of these people who come to disturb him that he always can't get peace, so for these challenging people, he has never had a good face, the only thing that makes him more satisfied is the middle-aged man who went out just now, let him fight heartily for a while, but that's all, although that person's splitting leg is powerful, but compared with him, it is still a little worse.

The master is lonely, and he also hopes that someone can learn from him, but unfortunately, the people who come to challenge are either fancy or waste, and even some people want to buy him with money after they come in, which is simply an insult, and he was directly thrown out unceremoniously.

If it weren't for the fact that his father had received the favor of Sun Lao, he would not have stayed here and become a gatekeeper in the nature of a doorman.

Although according to Sun Lao, as long as someone can defeat him before the age of thirty, then he can leave freely, but although Huaxia is big, there are only a few people who practice martial arts, and there are naturally fewer geniuses.

It may not be difficult to find someone who can beat him, but limited to the age of thirty, he has this confidence, and the whole of Huaxia, perhaps, but definitely not much.

At this moment, he saw that Liu Hao was young, although he was a little happy in his heart, looking forward to Liu Hao being such a master, but more helplessly, looking at Liu Hao's appearance, he was only twenty-three or four years old, no matter how powerful he was, how powerful could he be?

He really wanted to release the water to let Liu Hao clear the customs, so that he could leave, but his conscience couldn't get over, and the morality in his heart didn't allow him to do this, not to mention, he inherited Wing Chun, wouldn't it be a shame for his ancestors to do this?

That's why he opened his mouth to let Liu Hao go back, which can be regarded as saving some face for the other party, so as not to have no eyes in his fists and feet, and it will not be good if he is injured.

"Eh, let me go back before you fight?" Liu Hao was a little speechless, this coquettish middle-aged man seemed to be a little crazy and cool.

"Fight?" the middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and said, "Do you think you will be my opponent?"

"I said, uncle, can we stop talking so much nonsense? Whether it's an opponent or not, you will know if you fight. Liu Hao shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Uncle?" The middle-aged man seemed to hear some insulting words, and his eyes widened, "Whose uncle do you call? Tell you, I'm only twenty-eight years old this year, where do I look like an uncle?"

The middle-aged man's heart is not good, he looks old because of his practice, but he is indeed twenty-eight years old.

"Uh...... Twenty-eight years old? That, big brother, you're really anxious. Liu Haozai took a closer look, that's right, the middle-aged man in front of him looked like he was thirty-eight years old, and he couldn't be blamed for admitting his mistake, right?

"Little rabbit, dare to say that I am in a hurry, I have to teach you a lesson with my own hands. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his big hand grabbed Liu Hao, and he didn't make any moves, just grabbed it casually.

Seeing the middle-aged man's big hand grabbing it, Liu Hao was not in a hurry, gently turned his body sideways, and then pushed, and the middle-aged man's body was crooked to the side.

"This move...... Why is it so similar to Wing Chun?" The middle-aged man stood aside, thought for a moment, and tentatively attacked Liu Hao.

The two of you and I have exchanged a few tricks, and the middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, because the person opposite was indeed Wing Chun, and seemed to be more refined than him, and each move was integrated into the real essence of Wing Chun, which his father had never done.

"Who are you? How can you know Wing Chun?" After a few more moves, the middle-aged man hurriedly retreated, looked at Liu Hao and said.

There are not many disciples under Wing Chun, he is basically clear, if he is born in the wild road, then the boxing method will not be more magical than him, you know, he is the descendant of the grandmaster Ip Man, the study of Wing Chun is hundreds of years, not just a random person, it is better than him, right?

"I can't fight yet, I said uncle, where did you get so many problems, and when I win you, I'm still in a hurry to find Sun Lao to save people. Liu Hao said quickly, he is now possessed by Ip Man, of course he knows Wing Chun.

"Good boy, my tone is quite arrogant, hmph, I left my hand just now, see if I take you down within twenty moves. "The middle-aged man is interested, and he just wants to teach him a hard lesson after taking down Liu Hao, lest he speak so badly or small, according to his seniority, how can he also be a senior brother, right?

After seeing that Liu Hao was using Wing Chun, the middle-aged man automatically classified him as his own, and then regarded himself as a senior brother......

Thirty strokes later!

"Stop, stop!" The middle-aged man hurriedly shouted, and then hurriedly withdrew from the battle, standing three meters away, looking at Liu Hao strangely, "Where did you come out of this pervert, you will not be old next year, but why do you use a fist technique more than me? Could it be that you are my father's illegitimate son?"

"Bah, bah, bah...... Don't blame Dad, my father is just my mother's wife, where did he come from?" The middle-aged man was chattering over there, Liu Hao didn't bother to care about him, and walked directly inside.

"Hey, wait!" the middle-aged man called out directly.

"Do you want to fight? I'm always with you. Liu Hao said with a smile.

"Don't fight, I admit that you are better than me, but can you tell me where you learned your boxing skills?" asked the middle-aged man expectantly.

"Secret!"

"Uh...... If you don't say it, then you won't be allowed to go in. The middle-aged man stopped directly in front of Liu Hao.

"Damn, can you be a little more shameless? But do you think you can stop me?" Liu Hao said.

"I can't stop you, but if I shout, there will be at least a dozen snipers outside aiming at you, do you believe it or not?" said the middle-aged man proudly.

"Are you really the descendant of Ip Man?" Liu Hao asked suspiciously, this is too undisciplined, right?

"It's like a fake. The middle-aged man laughed, "As long as you tell me where you learned your boxing, I will admit defeat and let you out." ”

"Is it okay for me to say it?" asked Liu Hao with a weird smile.

"Of course, as long as you say it. The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw Liu Hao's intentions.

"Hehe, but I have a better idea, you say, I'll beat you to a bruised nose and swollen face, and then throw it out, what will be the result?" Liu Hao approached the middle-aged man with bad intentions.

"Throw out my bruised nose and swollen face?" The middle-aged man looked stunned, and then his face changed greatly, in this way, he would lose the face of the Ye family, and go back to say that he would kneel for a month on the ancestral tablet.

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