Jail.

Yang Ming looked at the surroundings curiously, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "Brother has lived for more than 20 years and has never entered the bureau, but I can't imagine that the first time I entered the bureau was in Xiangjiang in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China...... This trip was not in vain, but after seeing the ancient prison, it was time to experience life. ”

Huang Liang saw Yang Ming's kung fu, and he may have been hit hard, so he practiced hard against the south wall.

In the battle of the fish stall, Yang Ming and the three finally rushed out, but in the end they were arrested by the police and put in the detention center, and they were not spared even with Jinshan to find it.

Ye Man was a little apologetic to him and said, "Master Jin, I'm sorry to have bothered you today." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. If it weren't for the fact that you woke me up with a stick in the cotton factory, I don't know what I am doing in Xiangjiang now. "Jin Shan didn't care.

Ye Man was not good at words, he bowed slightly, kept this favor in his heart, and asked, "Why doesn't Master Jin open a martial arts hall?"

Jin Shan found bitter water: "It's very troublesome to open a martial arts hall in Xiangjiang." There are many sects, many masters, and many conditions. There is also that Hong Zhennan, he has many brothers, many apprentices, and a lot of money. ”

Huang Liang said: "What if there are more." Look at it, I'll get my revenge. Smash his fish stalls and poison all his fish. ”

Ip Man immediately taught a lesson.

Yang Ming whispered to him: "There are some things that can only be done but not said, and it is not interesting to say them." ”

Huang Liang smiled evilly and agreed very much.

Ye Man glared at him and said, "Ah Ming, how could your kung fu suddenly be so powerful?"

"Haha. ”

Yang Ming snorted and pretended to be stupid: "I don't know how, when I was about to start, I suddenly knew how to fight, and the more I played, the more comfortable it became." ”

"Martial arts wizard, I heard that Yang Luyan, the great master of Taijiquan, was gifted and born to gather three flowers, is it the same for you kid?"

Jin Shan exclaimed and asked Ye: "Master Ye, I saw it just now, you are a good disciple, and now you are able to open a martial arts hall to teach apprentices." ”

Ye Man shook his head and said modestly: "Master Jin has won the award, and Ah Ming is still far from being a teacher." ”

Jin Shan said: "It's because Master Ye is too strict, I think this kid's level is no worse than some boxers in Dongguang." Come, boy, let's join hands. ”

Hand in hand is the jargon in martial arts, as long as the two shake hands, each other's level can be seen approximately. Of course, this is just a point-and-click temptation, and you have to fight to know if you really want to distinguish the winner or loser.

There is a great danger in the fight between martial artists, and any factor can be the key to success. On the rivers and lakes, there are not a few cases of indiscriminately beating the master to death.

"Okay, Master Jin, please advise. ”

As soon as the palm of his hand was connected, Yang Ming felt that the big hand that Jin Shan was looking for was like a steel tong around his palm, making his metacarpal bones gurgle.

Jin Shan is looking for a northern boxer, the strength is fierce, much stronger than him, if it goes on like this, he is afraid that the bones of his hands will be broken by him.

"Huh. ”

Yang Ming spit lightly, and suddenly used his strength to explode at the same time.

"Hey, hey. ”

Jin Shan laughed, his arm shook, and a fierce and domineering force directly shook his strength.

Yang Ming knew that something was wrong, squeezed forward, and waved the advantage of Wing Chun's close-fitting short fight, looking for an attack on Jinshan.

"Go. ”

Jin Shanxuan spit lightly, but he didn't see how to move, and a crash bounced Yang Ming out.

"Knock! knock!"

Yang Ming took three steps back before he stopped.

Although the kung fu of the two belongs to the level of the first level of the boxer, there are also high and low in the level of the boxer, and it is obvious that Jinshan Xun belongs to the higher level of kung fu in the boxer.

Yang Ming is only the most junior boxer.

Dangdangdang......

A policeman slammed his baton on the iron bar and shouted, "What are you doing! ”

Jin Shan nodded and said, "Don't be angry, officer, we're having fun." ”

Not long.

The daughter-in-law and Ip Man's wife, Zhang Yongcheng, who Jinshan was looking for, came with money to bail them out.

Next.

Ip Man asked Qingqu Yaxuan to accept the challenge of the Heung Kong boxer. This is the rule of opening a martial arts hall in Xiangjiang, which is an unspoken rule in the industry.

Outside the police station.

Fat Bo got out of the police station, and just turned the corner, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

"It's you, boy, what are you doing here?"

Fatty Bo was startled, turned around, and saw Yang Ming, immediately held the gun in his hand, and said nervously: "Be careful if I sue you for attacking the police, do you want to go in again." ”

Yang Ming stretched out his hand and copied it, the police gun had already fallen into his palm, and after turning around in his hand, he stuffed it back into the holster on Fei Bo's waist. Yang Ming patted Fatty Bo's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, officer, I invite you to tea, I wonder if you are interested?"

Fat Bo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him, and said, "Okay." ”

Teahouse.

"Tell me something. ”

Fat Bo squeezed into the café, the chairs were unbearable, and there was a squeaky protest.

"Hehe......"

Yang Ming said slowly: "The current foreigner superintendent is an insatiable person who is harsh and arrogant to his subordinates, hasn't the police officer thought of replacing him?"

Fat Bo said vigilantly: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

Yang Ming glanced at him and said with a smile: "I said that Officer Fubo should understand, otherwise you wouldn't have collected so much information and insider information from him." Don't be nervous, I'm for you, because for us, there is no disadvantage to changing someone to be a superintendent. ”

"What do you want to do?"

Fat Bo looked left and right, and whispered: "Foreigners have a nest of snakes and rats, report these things, and the foreigners will not deal with them." ”

Yang Ming said: "Officer, you haven't found the right direction, the ancestor once said that water can carry a boat and also capsize a boat, public opinion has unimaginable power, and sometimes they have to compromise." You just need to tell me the inside story and information of Superintendent Yang, and I will have my own way to bring him down. ”

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Yang Ming said again: "The current situation is already very dangerous, if the ghost knows that you have something in your hand that can threaten him, I am afraid that you will not be able to see the sun tomorrow...... Don't worry, I'll leave things to me, and it won't affect you if something happens. ”

Fat Bo thought to himself for a moment and responded, "Okay." ”

Half an hour later, Fatty Bo handed over a file to Yang Ming, which contained some incriminating evidence of the ghost's illegal behavior.

People in this era still don't know how to use information warfare, and in the original play, Fat Bo only knew to use the power of newspapers after the ghost head was criticized by his boss because of the exposure of the newspaper.

As soon as the file arrived, the system sent out a task.

"Story Mission: Save Hong Zhennan. Rewards 2oo Enhancement Points. ”

Hearing the voice of the system, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said secretly in his heart: "As expected, if you change the plot, the system will automatically generate new tasks." ”

There is such a clause in the manual of the system: the host changes the plot of the movie, and there is a certain chance of touching the plot mission.

Wing Chun was promoted to level 2, and Yang Ming tasted the sweetness, so he came up with the idea of strengthening it. If you want to get more reinforcement points, you can only do it by completing more tasks.

This is also the reason why Yang Ming took the initiative to contact Fat Wave.

In the original play, Hong Zhennan died in the ring, and there were two culprits. One of them is the European boxing king Tornado, who was the direct murderer of Hong Zhennan's death. The other is the foreigner superintendent, who was inactive and even deliberately instigated the conflict to intensify, indirectly causing Hong Zhennan to die in the ring.

If you want to change the ending of Hong Zhennan, the first thing to be eliminated is the foreigner superintendent. His method is the same as in the original play, using newspaper exposure to get foreigners to dismiss him and send him back to China, but in time a little earlier.

Chinese Daily.

"Ah Ming, are you doing well with Master Ye?" asked Liang Gen.

"Thank you Uncle Gen for your concern, or thanks to Uncle Gen's introduction. Yang Ming said.

"We're all fellow villagers, so we should help each other. Liang Gen saw Yang Ming holding a file folder in his hand, and asked, "Ah Ming, what's the matter with you?"

"Uncle Gen, I would like to ask you to help report this news. Yang Ming handed the document to Liang Gen.

"What is this?"

Liang Gen opened the text and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ha, that's great. I have heard that those foreign devils discriminate against the Chinese and behave badly, but there has been no definite news. Ah Ming, it's great that you're here, the foreigner superintendent bullied the local martial artist, this is big news, even if you don't say it, I will definitely report it out. ”

"Hehe, then it's troublesome Uncle Gen. Yang Ming said.

"Don't worry, tomorrow, I will let everyone in Xiangjiang see this report. Liang Gen said.

After the explanation, Yang Ming returned to the rooftop "martial arts hall".

As soon as he walked into the community, he noticed that there were suddenly many second-rate young people on this street, and some of their faces were still somewhat familiar.

"It's them. Yang Ming suddenly remembered that he had seen these people in the fish stall.

There was a commotion ahead.

"Where are you going?" Zheng Weiji led a few people to stop the two young men and shouted impatiently.

The two-year-old man held the newspaper in his hand and said, "Learn Wing Chun." ”

"Learn Wing Chun, there's no spring here!" Cheng said.

"The newspaper says yes. ”

"No, go away!" Zheng Weiji snatched the newspaper away and shouted at them: "If you want to learn, learn Hongquan." ”

Several ** surrounded and pushed and shoved to drive the two away.

"Hey, you bastards, don't let people come up and learn boxing!"

On the roof of the building, Huang Liang showed the behavior of this group of people and roared angrily below.

"You bastard, come down!" Zheng Weiji shouted with someone.

"You have a seed to come up. ”

The two gangs of people scolded each other one by one.

"Not good!"

Yang Ming's heart is not good, with Huang Liang's temperament of wanting to find trouble when he has nothing to do, a conflict is inevitable.

When the fight started, he fell into the tricks of the gang of Hong Fist.

"Bang dang!"

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Ming thought of this, Huang Liang had already smashed a flower pot down.

"Stop, stop!" Yang Ming ran over and shouted loudly.

"This person is learning Wing Chun, beat him!" a Hongquan disciple saw Yang Ming with sharp eyes and shouted.

"Jiao, am I a bully?" Yang Ming immediately fought back, parryed the opponent's fist, and then raised his foot and kicked out, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

These people are Yang Ming's opponents, even if they are one enemy.

One move, one by one, in an instant, the other three were directly put down by him.

Huang Liang saw that he was moving his hand below, and immediately led people to rush down.

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