Edward reported the situation to his superiors, and the U.S. authorities immediately took emergency plans.

When the plane landed at the airport, countless police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances rushed in at the first time, and there were also reporters and media who tried every means to cover them.

Confessions and security checks were required, and Ang Lee noticed that Deng Sisi did not conduct these checks, but was escorted by several security personnel in black suits.

This woman is not simple.

Li An muttered to himself, believing that Deng Sisi's identity is definitely not just a student.

Like other passengers, Mr. Lee recorded a statement, conducted a security check, and left the airport.

"Li Xiaoan!"

At the pick-up point, Li Ang saw a holding sign with his name written in Chinese.

The sign was held up by a young man of about twenty years old, slightly short, with an inch of hair, looking very energetic, looking through the crowd from time to time.

Li Xiaoan's name has just been changed, and only his father's comrade-in-arms Hu Zi should know about it in Los Angeles, and the young man in front of him was obviously sent by Hu Zi to pick up the plane.

"I'm Li Xiaoan." Ang Lee walked up to the young man holding up the sign and preached.

"How do you prove that you are Li Xiaoan?" The young man looked at Ang Lee suspiciously.

Prove?

This man is really cautious.

Li An took out his passport and changed it, and the other party immediately became enthusiastic when he saw the photo and name on it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm also afraid that I will be scolded by the master for picking up the wrong person, please forgive me! ”

The young man bowed in apology.

Master?

Does it refer to the beard?

Li An was a little puzzled in his heart, and his father just told him that Hu Zi lived in Huaguo City in Los Angeles, and did not say what he did.

"My name is Li Yan, and I have the same surname as you." Li Yan stretched out his hand and shook it with Li An, and then said, "Let's go, the master is still waiting for you at home." ”

The two walked to the parking lot together to get the car.

It's a van with an advertisement on it.

A bald middle-aged man held a sign that read, "If you learn martial arts, go to the authentic martial arts hall, and the Hujia martial arts hall will teach you the most authentic Hu boxing!" ”

Hu Boxing?

Ang Lee was stunned again, and then realized that the beard was opened.

Chinese martial arts are popular all over the world, especially abroad, and opening a martial arts gym is very profitable.

But......

Looking at the van in front of him that was about to fall apart, Ang Lee doubted whether his father's comrades-in-arms had made money.

"The car is a little broken, but you can rest assured, it is absolutely safe."

Li Yan smiled and opened the car door to let Li An get into the car.

As soon as the car starts, it rings all over the body, making people think that it will fall apart at any time.

"Brother, I heard that the plane you were on was hijacked by terrorists?"

"What do terrorists look like?"

"I heard there's a female terrorist?"

"Brother, you are so lucky that you can come back alive after being hijacked."

......

Along the way, Li Yan's mouth didn't stop, as if he was full of interest in everything, and he was full of words.

It was already night when the plane arrived in Los Angeles, and with the gambling car, it was already midnight when Ang Lee arrived at Huaguo City.

After a lively day, Huaguo City gradually quieted down at this time.

The car stopped in front of a door.

"Here we are." Li Yan put out the fire and preached.

Hu Ji stinky tofu!

Li Ang was stunned when he saw the signboard on the façade.

Why, isn't the beard a martial arts hall? When did it become a stinky tofu shop?

Li Yan saw Li An's doubts, so he explained: "In addition to the martial arts hall, the master also opened this stinky tofu shop.

You don't look at the small storefront, but it is the best store on this street, and people usually line up here to buy. ”

"Where's the martial arts hall?" Ang Lee asked curiously.

"Second floor." Li Yan pointed upward.

Li An looked up, and saw the words "Bearded Martial Arts Hall" pasted on the window.

It was so dark that there wasn't even a light on the signboard, and it was overhead, so it was hard to notice.

"Let's go inside." Li Yan opened the door and preached.

There is only one façade on the first floor, and the space above is still large.

There are about 100 square meters on the second floor, which is occupied by tools for practicing boxing and fitness, and a ring is vacated in the middle.

"Usually I live on the second floor, you can come to me at any time if you have anything." Li Yan said with a smile.

Through chatting, Ang Lee learned that Li Yan was an orphan who was taken in by Beard when he wandered alone in Los Angeles.

said that it was a master-apprentice relationship, but in fact, Li Yan was more like the adopted son of a beard.

In addition to teaching Li Yan boxing, the beard also provided him with school.

In return, Li Yan will go downstairs to the stinky tofu shop to help whenever he is free, and will stay in the martial arts hall on the second floor the rest of the time.

After visiting the second floor, Li Yan took Li An straight to the rooftop.

When passing by the third floor, Li Yan lowered his voice and said, "Senior sister is asleep, we better lighten up." ”

On the way, Li An heard Li Yan mention it.

Hu Zi has only one daughter, named Hu Jing, who is the same age as himself, and attends Los Angeles University (fictional), the most famous in Los Angeles.

The senior sister refers to Hu Jing.

Whether Hu Jing followed Hu Zi to learn martial arts, Li Ang didn't know, but he knew that it was a tradition to call the master's daughter a senior sister or a junior sister.

If you walk through the third floor, you will find an attic connected to the rooftop.

There is usually no rent on the next floor, which is used to pile up some sundries, such as broken fitness equipment, tables, chairs and benches.

There are several wooden stakes erected on the rooftop, and it seems that there are people here occasionally practicing martial arts.

In the middle of several piles is a table of eight immortals, in the middle of which is an old-fashioned copper hot pot, the white soup sweat in the pot is being boiled by charcoal, and the surrounding is mutton and other hot pot ingredients.

There was only one candle on the entire rooftop, and it was very dim except for the Eight Immortals Table.

As soon as Li An stepped on the rooftop, he immediately felt a strong wind blowing overhead, and instinctively took a step back and returned to the attic.

A figure jumped down from the attic, tiptoe touching the ground like a sharp arrow at Ang Lee.

"Smack."

Ang Lee raised his arm to block the opponent's attacking fist.

Everything happened in an instant, and Ang Lee couldn't see the other party's face clearly at all, but he saw that the other party was bald in the dim wax light.

"Uncle Hu, your reception is really special." Ang Lee smiled.

A bald head is naturally a beard.

Oddly enough, he, like the advertisement in the van, doesn't have a single beard except for his bare head.

A man who does not even grow a beard is called a beard.

It's weird.

"Hee-hee, you can avoid my sneak attack and block my punch! Well, not bad, very good. It seems that you are not lazy, but still passed on some of your kung fu. The beard kept nodding his head, his eyes swept over Li An, and he looked very satisfied.

(End of chapter)