Chapter 397: Foshan has no shadow feet
After doing this, Jing Jing left some people here to clean up the scene, and then he took Jing Jing and Sun Jianmei to leave Huaxia Dragon City and return to Jingmen.
On the way, Shen Jiwen asked Sun Jianmei, which Chinese people in the island country have more power.
Sun Jianmei said: "In fact, the main reason for Chinese people to come to the island country is to make money, because the economy here is indeed more developed than the domestic one, which has to be admitted." However, the people of the island country have always looked down on the Chinese people, so the first thing our people have to learn to make money on their land is to swallow their anger and learn to look at the faces of the people of the island country. Therefore, every Chinese who comes to the island country to make a living has a bitter history of his own. However, the more we tolerate, the more arrogant the people of the island countries become, and the more they bully us Chinese people. In this case, in order to unite our Chinese people in the island country, raise their heads and be a man, and not be bullied by the island people, in the middle of the last century, the great master Ye Wen founded the Dragon League in the island country, and there were several head-on conflicts with the island country killers, and several big victories were connected, which greatly increased the face of our Chinese people. ”
After listening to Sun Jianmei's words, the old man next to him also showed a look of reverence on his face, and said: "Grandmaster Ye Wen is a big man of my master's generation, and he was famous in Huaxia, and after he became famous, he did go to the island country, but I didn't expect to do such a beautiful thing here, which can be regarded as a face for our Chinese people." ”
It was the first time Shen Jiwen had heard the old man mention his master, that is, his ancestor, so he couldn't help but ask the old man if he valued his master's name.
An oily light immediately appeared on the old man's face, and he said: "Your ancestor's reputation back then was not below Ye Wen at all, but Huang Feihong's descendant disciple, called Ding Yihe, the two are known as the North and South Double Dragons, Ye Wen is powerful in the north, and your ancestor is unsurpassed in the south." The two have a deep relationship and have formed brothers of the opposite sex. ”
After Shen Jiwen listened, a bead of sweat oozed from his head, feeling that he was still Huang Feihong's disciple.
"Master, why haven't you told me these things for so long? It's a sin that I don't even know the history of my own school. ”
Shen Jiwen's tone was full of complaints.
The old man slapped Shen Jiwen on the head and said, "You kid is scolding me around the corner." Hmph, you didn't ask, why did I say it. ”
Shen Jiwen has such a superb master, and he can only shake his head and smile bitterly, suddenly a bright light flashed in his heart, and he quickly changed his smiling face, and said: "Master, I heard folk rumors that the ancestral master's Foshan shadowless feet are haunted, and your old man must have inherited the mantle, right?" ”
When the old man heard this, he immediately straightened his head and said, "That's it, this is the highest secret martial art in this sect, how do you want to learn it?" ”
After Shen Jiwen heard this, the roots of his angry teeth itched, isn't this nonsense, if you don't want to learn, isn't it too much to ask this. For a long time, he thought that he had learned all the old man's kung fu, but who knew that this old guy still had something at the bottom of the box.
"Of course, you see that I am also the descendant of Master Zu now, if I don't even know his old man's stunts, it is not me who tells people to laugh, but your old man."
Shen Jiwen said.
"Go and go, don't wear a high hat for Lao Tzu here, if the time comes, the old man will naturally pass you on."
After saying that, the old man closed his eyes and recuperated, and put on an unfathomable look.
Shen Jiwen saw that the old man didn't say anything, so he closed his mouth in a daze, but he would have a way to get the old man to pass on the Foshan Shadowless Feet to him.
Huang Feihong is known to everyone in China.
After listening to the conversation between the master and apprentice, the people in the car all showed a look of surprise on their faces.
Shen Jiwen ignored these and just asked Sun Jianmei.
"And how is the Dragon Alliance now?"
At the mention of this, Sun Jianmei sighed and said, "After Grandmaster Ye Wen stabilized the Dragon League, he went back to Huaxia to retire and passed the Dragon League to his apprentices. But the situation is getting worse, and now I heard that they can't even keep the inheritance of their ancestors. ”
After Shen Jiwen heard this, he frowned and said, "Oh? You go into details. ”
Sun Jianmei said: "Things have to start with Zhou Tai Fook's Huaxia Dragon League, at that time, after Mr. Zhou was smashed by the killers of the island country, the first thing he thought of was to ask for help from the Dragon League, and the other party also sent people to protect Huaxia Dragon City. However, after a few fires with the killers of the island country, not only did they not protect the Dragon Alliance, but their own forces were hit hard. had to withdraw halfway, and Chow Tai Fook transferred the Huaxia Dragon Alliance to us. ”
"I see, immediately prepare a generous gift and go with me to visit the Dragon League. Now that we have started an all-out war between the Jedi and the island killers, we must unite a force that can be united. Oh, who is the leader of the Dragon Alliance now? ”
Shen Jiwen asked.
"The leader of the alliance is a descendant of Ye Wen's predecessors, called Ye Chong. In a battle with the killer of the island country, it is said that he was seriously injured and is still bedridden. ”
After hearing this, the old man next to him wrinkled his slightly closed eyes imperceptibly.
Shen Jiwen did not let Sun Jianmei return to Jingmen, but went directly to the location of the Dragon League.
Longmeng is in the best part of Chinatown, the most prosperous middle, the entrance hall is built quite magnificently, it is completely retro style, the vermilion lacquer gate is about three meters high, the door knocker is golden, and there are two stone lions about two and a half meters high placed under the steps of the door, the beard is strange, majestic.
However, a few artemisia grasses grew on the wall, adding a touch of desolation to this imposing courtyard.
Just as Sun Jianmei was about to step forward and knock on the door, a middle-aged Chinese man who was passing by suddenly came to Shen Jiwen and the others, and said, "A few of them have just arrived in the island country, and they are thinking of coming to join the Dragon League, right?" ”
Shen Jiwen smiled and said, "Yes, I don't know what advice this big brother has?" ”
The man's eyes rolled and said, "I advise you to go to the Machete Gang, that is also our Chinese organization, and the Dragon League is finished!" ”
After Shen Jiwen listened to the other party's words, his face instantly turned cold, the man saw that Shen Jiwen was quite enthusiastic just now, with a spring breeze on his face, he said that he would change his face, and his cold eyes made him shudder in his heart.
"We Huaxia people are the descendants of the dragon, and the Dragon League will not fall."
After Shen Jiwen finished speaking, he motioned for Sun Jianmei to step forward and call the door.
The middle-aged man saw that Shen Jiwen was not paying attention to him, so he left in a huff.
"Hmph, if you don't listen to my advice, you will suffer sooner or later."
The middle-aged man's voice was as low as a mosquito humming.
Sun Jianmei pulled the door knocker a few times, and after a while, she heard a squeak, and the vermilion lacquer door opened, and it was a man about twenty years old who opened the door, Shen Jiwen looked at him with a frowning brow, and a sad face.
After seeing Sun Jianmei and the others, the man said, "A few of you are here to defect to the Dragon League, you should go somewhere else." The Dragon League has not accepted people for a while. ”
After that, the door is about to close.
Sun Jianmei revealed her identity and said: "I am the person in charge of Jingmen in the island country, please go and report to Master Ye, just say that our head has come to discuss important matters." ”
Although Jingmen is usually extremely low-key, as a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, he does not dare to underestimate this sect.
As soon as he heard Sun Jianmei say that he was from Jingmen, the man's expression was a little more polite, and he said, "Okay, you guys wait here for a while." ”
With that, he closed the door.
However, within ten minutes, the man came out and welcomed Shen Jiwen and the others in.
After entering the courtyard, Shen Jiwen looked around, this courtyard was quite open, the size of half a football field, in this place where every inch of land in Chinatown was valuable, it was definitely a lot of wealth, there were several rows of weapon racks on both sides of the courtyard, and there were all kinds of knives, guns, swords, and halberds.
But at this time, there was no one practicing martial arts in the courtyard, and it looked cold, and the man felt a little unbearable on his face, so he said: "In the past, when our Dragon League was prosperous, the team of people who came to apprentice every day was sent to the end of the Chinese street. ”
As he spoke, he welcomed Shen Jiwen into the living room, which is a style with the door, and it is also a retro-style decoration, with a strong Chinese color, and there are two Taishi chairs in the style of the former Qing Dynasty in the north, and in the middle of the living room is a red wood table of eight immortals, and six quadrangular stools are neatly placed around it.
It was spotlessly clean and extremely clean.
"A few of you will sit down for a while, Master, his old man has been unwell recently, and he will not be able to come over until a while."
After saying that, he ordered the tea to be served.
After waiting for about ten minutes, there was another knock on the door in the courtyard, but it was one of Sun Jianmei's subordinates, holding a delicate long wooden box in his hand.
This is a century-old ginseng that she heard that Shen Jiwen was going to visit Ye Chong and sent her subordinates back to the door to get it.
Sun Jianmei took the long box, waved her hand, and asked the man to go back first.
After a while, Shen Jiwen heard a sound of coughing and wheezing outside, followed by a series of footsteps.
Soon, five or six people walked into the living room, one of them looked about the same age as the old man, but his complexion was much worse, his face was pale, there was a black gas between his eyebrows, his steps were vague, and he kept coughing.
However, what made Shen Jiwen's eyes shine was that a woman in an apricot yellow dress was supporting the old man next to him, this woman looked like she was in her early twenties, born with a duck egg face, a shawl with wavy long hair, a slender figure, and an extremely beautiful appearance, and Jing Jing and Qi Yuqing standing beside him were among the best.
The aura emanating from the other party's body is like a beautiful woman coming out of an ancient space-time tunnel.
Behind the two of them were three men with extremely respectful expressions.
"Ahem...... After a few people waited for a long time, the old decayed Ye Chong was rude, and he coughed up to the sea...... Haihan ......"
The old man arched his hand towards Shen Jiwen and the others, motioned for a few people to take a seat, and then, with the support of the woman in the apricot yellow dress, he sat on a Taishi chair in the north, leaning weakly on the back of the chair.
Shen Jiwen hurriedly got up, hugged his fist at Ye Chong, and said: "The younger Shen Jiwen, the master of Huang Feihong, this is the younger master Xue Haohan, I heard that the senior was injured, so I came to send a century-old ginseng." ”
After speaking, Shen Jiwen waved his hand, and Sun Jianmei stood up with the long wooden box in both hands.