Listening to the sound of cars speeding by on the avenue not far away, Tang Lang stood naked and kept looking around.

He was looking for a fig leaf.

The place where Tang Lang is located is a deep alley, which is rarely visited.

Therefore, for a while, no one found him.

After rummaging in the pile of debris on the ground for a long time, Tang Lang turned out a cardboard box.

He tore open the cardboard box, protected his crotch and hips, and planned to wait until late in the night to go outside and find someone to borrow a garment to wear.

Just when he was bored, Tang Lang suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from the mouth of the alley.

Immediately after, Tang Lang saw four or five fashionably dressed young people walking into the depths of the alley.

“…… Someone's coming. Well, just asked them to borrow a dress to wear. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Tang Lang flashed and hid in the shadows behind the pile of debris, he wanted to see what these young people were doing in this inaccessible alley.

Soon, four or five young men came to the deepest part of the alley and stood in front of the pile of debris.

I only heard a cold and hard voice say, "...... Fuck, you said that you are the most famous qigong master in all of Xianggang, and you can cure Brother Hua Ji's leg pain with one stroke. Now, Brother Hua Ji is getting sicker and sicker. What do you say? ”

Tang Langxin said: "――Flower chicken? It turned out that these people were Hua Ji's subordinates. ”

I heard a slightly shrill voice say, "Ladies and gentlemen, the younger brother's qigong is taught by a famous teacher. It's the one who doesn't work from time to time. There is no way for the little brother to ......"

The cold and hard voice said again: "When the spirit is not working? You have already given Brother Hua Ji seven times of gong, this is the time to do not work. Fuck, I don't think it works at all! You kid swaggered and deceived Brother Huaji. In the Xianggang Special Administrative Region, who doesn't know Brother Hua Ji in Causeway Bay. Brother, you don't know each other at all, don't blame me for being rude! ”

The slightly shrill voice pleaded bitterly: "Hey, big brothers, big brothers, spare the little brother this time." In the future, the younger brother will no longer dare to swagger and deceive in Xianggang. ”

The cold voice said, "I want to spare you, but the knife in my hand doesn't agree." Brothers, hold him down! ”

Hearing this, Tang Lang suddenly stood out from the shadows behind the clutter pile.

In the middle of the light and half in the dark, I saw two young men with strange hairstyles holding down the left hand of a young man with clear eyebrows.

And a flat-headed man with a murderous face, holding a sharp knife with a cold light, was gesturing to chop off the fingers of the young man who was pressed against the wall.

"Hey, I said, what are you doing?"

Tang Lang suddenly said to a few young people.

The flat-headed man with the knife looked at Tang Lang and said menacingly: "Fuck, you want to die, don't you?" - Get out of the way! ”

Tang Lang smiled and said, "Three brothers, let go of that qigong master...... They all eat on the rivers and lakes, why take it so seriously? ”

He wanted to get to know these Hua Ji's subordinates, and by the way, he got to know Hua Ji through them.

Who knew that the flat-headed man with the knife, looking at Tang Lang's casual appearance and no clothes, was even more angry in his heart, "**, I think you want to find death-" Holding the knife and slashing at Tang Lang's chest and abdomen.

Tang Lang was helpless, so he had to teach them a lesson.

He suddenly advanced forward, closing in quickly, his right elbow tumbling upwards and striking out.

-- What he used was the "Overlord Elbow", one of the 72 stunts of the Shaolin Temple, that he learned in the movie world of "Shaolin Temple".

Shaolin's peerless "Overlord Elbow", for the hard work of the strong offensive method, masculine, ruthless, and suddenly smashed the jaw of the flat-headed man with the knife to pieces.

"Isn't your mouth dry, did you just eat a mouthful of shit? …… You scold again! ”

Tang Lang said coldly.

The flat-headed man with the knife lost the knife and covered his injured chin with both hands, making a "ho-ho-......" sound from his mouth, and blood flowed, but he couldn't say a word.

At this time, the two young men with strange hairstyles saw this, and they also frantically swung their fists towards Tang Lang.

Tang Lang stretched out his right index finger, struck out in a row, and quickly slapped the chests of the two young men.

-- This finger he used is also the "golden needle finger" of Shaolin's peerless learning!

The practice of the golden needle finger is called the one-finger vajra method.

The golden needle finger can be said to attack one point and not as good as the rest. Those who practice skillfully and profoundly, with a finger to the chest, can pierce it.

For Tang Lang, who had cultivated a Qi Zen, the invisible energy of his fingers could knock down the two young men in the air. However, he didn't have any luck, but just nodded lightly.

But even so, the two young men with strange hairstyles had already been knocked to the ground by him, their chests were tight and short, and they had suffered internal injuries.

Qingzhi met the master, and the two young men paused on the ground for a long time, helping the flat-headed man to walk quickly towards the alley.

"Slow ......"

Tang Lang suddenly said softly behind them.

When the three young men heard this, they immediately stood still.

Tang Lang continued slowly: "Take off the clothes, pants and shoes of one of you. ”

When the three young men heard this, one of them immediately took off his clothes, pants and shoes, and respectfully handed them to Tang Lang's hand.

Tang Lang then said, "Okay." Let's go. ”

When the three young men heard Tang Lang say this, they ran quickly towards the outside of the alley as if they had received amnesty.

Tang Lang put on his clothes and shoes unhurriedly, although it was slightly tight, but it was better than nothing.

At this time, the young man with a delicate face walked over, thanked Tang Lang vigorously, and praised again: "The master is really handsome kung fu!" ”

Tang Lang said modestly: "Xiao Wei is not a master yet. ”

"Little Guy?"

The man with a delicate face was stunned, "What does Xiao Wei mean?" ”

"The little guy is relative to the old guy." Tang Lang said.

When the man with a delicate face heard this, he felt even more strange, "Only monks call themselves old men." With such long hair, why don't you look like a monk? ”

But it turned out that Tang Lang was still learning from the Tang Dynasty, with long hair tied up.

"Uh...... I'm certainly not a monk. I'm half a monk. ――Is there a barber shop nearby? Tang Lang said.

The man with a handsome face said, "You want a haircut?" That's right, I know a hairstylist! ”

Tang Lang said: "That's a good dare." ――Did you bring any money? ”

The man was stunned when he heard this, and said with a bitter face: "I originally brought it." Just now, it was all snatched away by Hua Ji's men. ”

"Flower chicken? He is Cheng Haodong's brother. Tang Lang said casually.

The man was stunned again and said, "Do you know Hua Ji?" ”

"In Xianggang City, who doesn't know about Causeway Bay Flower Chicken. Brother, that's what you asked. Tang Lang snorted slightly.

The man with a delicate face said, "I don't have any money, and you don't have any money, so you won't be able to get a haircut." You just saved me, and I will not forget your kindness. Master, we'll see you later. So saying, he slipped away.

"Hey, slow down......" Tang Lang grabbed his arm and said, "Are you the master?" ――Aren't you a qigong master? ”

"That's all I bragged about. Where do I know what qigong is? ”

"You swaggered and deceived, and you didn't look at the object, but you went to deceive the tricky boy of Huaji. Aren't you looking for death? I'm crazy about money. ”

The handsome man said with a bitter face: "They are looking for me......"

"What's your name?"

"The surname is Cheng, and Cheng Xiaoshu is down."

Cheng Xiaoshu ...... I see you're twenty years old, are you twenty years old? ”

"Where is twenty years old. I'm thirty years old today. Cheng Xiaoshu screamed.

Tang Lang smiled and said, "I can't see it, you are thirty years old." This baby-faced man looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xiao Zhengtai. ”

Cheng Xiaoshu smiled, "You can really praise people." Xianggang is a treasure land, with good feng shui and nourishing people. ”

"Ouch, you still know Feng Shui. - I just saved you, how can you repay me? ”

Cheng Xiaoshu was stunned again, and said in a deep voice: "...... Then I will invite Engong to my house, have a big meal, and then seal a red envelope for you...... Do you think it's okay? ”

Tang Lang smiled and said, "I'll see it." ”

……

The two men walked out of the alley, through several brightly lit and bustling streets, and then into a dilapidated street, and came to a gray neighborhood, which was full of old and dilapidated buildings.

At this moment, a siren suddenly sounded.

Cheng Xiaoshu hurriedly took Tang Lang's hand and quickly entered this dilapidated community.

Tang Lang smiled secretly in his heart: It seems that this person usually does a lot of bad things, and when he hears the siren, he is so loud and loud......

After entering the community, Cheng Xiaoshu happily flashed left and right inside, as if he had entered his own mansion and his own paradise.

One moment he scurried from a chaotic street into a small alley, and then from a narrow aisle that could only be passed sideways, to the roof of someone's house, and sometimes he pushed the door and walked directly into the courtyard of someone's house, and swaggered out of the corridor of someone's house.

Tang Lang followed closely behind Cheng Xiaoshu, turning around and turning around, Rao was extremely smart and thoughtful, and he was also dizzy and didn't know where to go.

Finally, Cheng Xiaoshu stopped.

He pointed to a two-story building with dozens of square meters in the middle of two gray and black low floors, which had been repaired with cement at random, and said, "Master, this is the dwelling of the snail below, which makes you smile." ”

Tang Lang said: "Don't call the master masterly." You're thirty years old, seven years older than me. Just call me Ah Lang. - My name is Tang Lang. ”

Cheng Xiaoshu hurriedly agreed, saying, "Okay, good." I'll call you Ah Lang. ”

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