Chapter 431: Taking the Stage

Seeing that Wu Xiaofeng was eagerly asking about his grandfather's whereabouts, Ye Ming wept and said, "Senior brother, the old man of his mentorship was already an ancient man eleven years ago. Before he passed away, he was very concerned about you, and repeatedly told me to find you in the future and express his apologies to you. He said: In the heat of the moment, he accidentally injured people and committed crimes, so that it affected your progress in the army, and you must hate him very much. Therefore, he wants me to apologize to you, say I am very sorry for you, and hope you can be the same as him. If you have the opportunity, I also hope that you can go to Xinleng County, Tianjiang Province, go to his grave, burn pillar incense, he is under the nine springs, and will definitely bless you and your family with peace and health! ”

In the first few years after leaving the army, Wu Xiaofeng really hated his grandfather very much: when he was in the army, he used his kung fu to make a lot of contributions, and he was supposed to be promoted to platoon commander soon, and the leaders of the unit said many times: With his kung fu, ability, and character, he should have a great future in the army in the future, and at least one deputy regimental level cannot run.

However, just when he was full of ambition to do a big job in the army, the public security system in his hometown suddenly sent a letter to the troops, saying that his grandfather had a fight with someone and caused serious injuries, and now he was absconding in fear of crime, asking the troops to help monitor Wu Xiaofeng and prevent his grandfather from running to the army to hide. At the same time, it was also suggested that the army should strengthen the education of Wu Xiaofeng, so that he could assist the public security organs in arresting his grandfather as soon as possible.

In the army, especially in the special forces like Wu Xiaofeng's part, they attach great importance to factors such as family background and political background. In particular, at critical moments such as when it comes to the entry and promotion of fighters into the party, strict political examination must be conducted.

At that time, it was the critical time for Wu Xiaofeng's promotion, and his political trial naturally failed and was brushed off.

The obstruction of this promotion dealt a great blow to Wu Xiaofeng, which directly affected his training performance and actual combat quality. Shortly after, during a mission to round up the kidnappers and rescue the hostages, Wu Xiaofeng rushed into the room where the kidnappers and the hostages were located as a commando, and accidentally shot a hostage, causing the hostage's left thigh to be amputated and becoming disabled for life.

After this mission, the leaders of the unit talked to him and politely hoped that he would recover, and said that after he returned to his hometown, the unit would have a good connection with the local government and would arrange a better and more stable job for him.

Wu Xiaofeng hated his grandfather very much at this time, and he didn't want to go back to his hometown to meet those people in the village at all, feeling that he was recovering like this, even if he arranged a job, it would be a very shameful thing.

So, he refused the arrangement of the unit leader, and after demobilization, he went to a comrade-in-arms in the recruit company in the south, first found a job as a security guard, worked for several years, and then married and had children.

Unexpectedly, after his son was three years old, he also had symptoms of Gu poison attacks: fever and swivels from time to time, frequent nosebleeds for no reason, and frequent headaches.

So, he had to take him to the hospital, where he was diagnosed with a rare form of leukemia, which has no cure and can only be kept alive by dialysis.

In order to raise the cost of hemodialysis for his son, as a last resort, he joined the underground black boxing competition under the introduction of a boss, and played a prestigious name, until the last battle with Wang Lina, he fought and lost both, and then he had to go into hiding.

When he first joined the underground black boxing competition, the appearance fees and prize money of the fighters were not very high. In addition, in the past few years, he has been riddled with injuries and illnesses and has been unable to go out to work, so he has been sitting on empty food, and almost all the money accumulated in those years has been spent. Not long ago, the hospital told him that his son could now have a bone marrow replacement operation, but the cost was very high, and he was asked to raise it as soon as possible.

So, he found one of his original agents and asked to go back to the mountain to boxing, and soon contacted the "Cloud Club" in the capital and became the main player of the red side......

Over the years, with the growth of his age, the increase of experience, and the continuous maturity of his mind, the hatred for Wu Qixiong in his heart has long disappeared, and in his place, he has become more and more nostalgic for this old man who is not only his grandfather, but also his father, and at the same time his mentor, and he wants to look for him several times, but there are no clues.

Therefore, when he lay in Ye Ming's arms and heard him say that his grandfather had died eleven years ago, he only felt a pain in his heart, and tears suddenly rolled down his pale cheeks like beads of broken thread......

At this time, Wang Feng, who had just been forced to roll on the ground a few times by Ye Ming, had already stood up, looked at Ye Ming with wide eyes and disbelief, and suddenly shouted, "That kid, who are you?" Why did you go on stage without the permission of the host? This is a personal feud between me and the surnamed Wu, what are you going to mix in? Don't you want to die? ”

Ye Ming heard his words, raised his head and glared at him, picked up Wu Xiaofeng on the ground, walked to the edge of the competition platform, handed Wu Xiaofeng to the first aid personnel in the audience, and asked them to treat him quickly.

Then, he clapped his palms, turned to look at Wang Feng, his eyes suddenly showed a thick murderous aura, and in a suppressed angry tone, he said loudly: "The surname Wang, didn't you just say that you are the gravedigger of the Wu Family Fist, and today you are here to cut off the Wu Family Fist?" Let me tell you: I am the disciple of Wujiaquan, and I am the closed disciple of Mr. Wu Qixiong, the eleventh generation head of Wujiaquan. That Master Wu Xiaofeng just now is my senior brother. You keep saying that the Wujia Fist is a vain show, and you also say that you will cut off the Wujia Fist in your hands, so that the Wujia Fist will disappear in the martial arts. Well, today I will use Wujia Boxing to fight you, so that you can see if Wujia Boxing is a showmanship, and whether it is as vulnerable as you said! ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Wang Feng on the stage was dumbfounded, but the audience on both sides of the audience in red and blue also let out an exclamation in unison, and they all looked at Ye Ming with incredible eyes.

When Ye Ming flew out in the air just now, Zhang Yan didn't have time to dissuade him, only felt that his eyes were flowering, and Ye Ming beside him flew into the air, and with an unusually elegant and chic movement, he jumped onto the competition platform.

At this moment, when she heard Ye Ming say that she wanted to compete with that Wang Feng, she was worried and anxious, so she quickly put her small palm to her mouth, and shouted anxiously to Ye Ming on the stage: "Mr. Ye, come down quickly!" You can't go to jousting! It's too dangerous for you to do this......"

However, the red audience around Zhang Yan noticed from Ye Ming's action on the stage just now that he had a very profound martial arts. Therefore, in their already very depressed hearts, great hopes suddenly rose. After Zhang Yan finished shouting, many people shouted to the stage: "That gentleman, we support you!" Defeat Wang Feng and avenge your senior brother! ”