Chapter 392: People in Stanley Prison, in prison!

"You, talent?" The old man turned his head and glanced at Wang Yaozu up and down, pouted and said: "Talent is not something to talk about casually, although you can climb the 55th floor with your bare hands, it only proves that you have good endurance and strength, not to mention other resistance to blows, you may not have fine skin and tender meat." ”

Wang Yaozu raised his eyebrows, Lao Tzu was open!

Slowly raised his fist in front of the old man, and then accelerated and slammed his fist against the wall with a 'boom' sound, and he could clearly feel the wall tremble a few times.

Raising his fist and shaking it in front of the old man, Wang Yaozu said a little smugly: "How is it! ”

"Sick, this is a hospital, it's an emergency department, what if you're crazy, what should you do if you scare patients and doctors, if you shake your hands, something will happen!" A female doctor poked her head out and shouted loudly, which made Wang Yaozu not embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I won't." Wang Yaozu hurriedly apologized.

"How, how is it possible!"

As soon as he turned around, Wang Yaozu found that the old man was grabbing his fist up and down and looked endless, and muttered in his mouth: "This is impossible, this is not like practicing iron sand palms or anything like that!" ”

"Brother Yao, what are you doing!" Yazi came over and took Wang Yaozu's hand and looked at it, and was greatly relieved to see that the skin was not broken.

If a normal person hits the wall with such a big force, the joints of his fingers must be broken and bleeding, but Wang Yaozu is only a little red now, and there is still a big gap between breaking the skin, which has to make the old man feel strange.

"There are some things I can't tell, I have to practice to know, maybe, you are really talented." The old man shook his head and looked at Wang Yaozu again, a little undecided.

Wang Yaozu nodded and didn't say anything more, but suddenly asked, "Who is Xiahou Wu you just said?" ”

"Xiahou Wu, the first in the world." Old Man Long looked up at the roof of the shed and muttered as if he was caught in a memory.

"Is there still a saying that the world is the first?" Wang Yaozu said with some disbelief.

"Yes, why not, the invincible opponent in the martial arts is the first in the world." Old Man Long turned his head to look at Wang Yaozu, "As the old saying goes, there is no first martial arts and no second, how can those who practice martial arts have no heart at all, they must always want to fight for the first." ”

"Although the martial arts are in decline now, there are not so many sects, but there are also those who practice boxing, leg training, and grappling, although the outside world is not famous, but the circle must also be compared, who is the most powerful, you will know it."

"Let's talk about this Xiahou Wu, I'm quite interested." Just ask the first in the world, Wang Yaozu is most interested in this Xiahou Wu.

"He, a native of Foshan, the contemporary head of Heyimen, came to Hong Kong Island a few years ago, specially to challenge the major masters in the martial arts, from beginning to end, with the boxing of the boxing, with the leg training, with the training of weapons than weapons, and finally fought out of the world's first name."

"So powerful, where are the people now? Do what? "Yazi is also interested, she practices taekwondo, although Wang Yaozu said that it is flower boxing and embroidered legs, but it also shows how curious she is about these things.

"Now, people are in Stanley Prison, in prison!"

Wang Yaozu: ???

You're kidding me, aren't you?

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not kidding you, Xiahou Wu is in prison, last year." Old Man Long glanced at Wang Yaozu, shook his head and continued: "Those who practice martial arts always end well. ”

"No matter how good Xiahou's martial arts are, he has to eat, he can't compare to the money, and because he is good at kung fu, he was targeted by the police, after all, he is a dangerous element, and he can't do a lot of work, and he was later invited by the Hong Kong Island Police Force to be an instructor, responsible for teaching some capture skills, after all, when the police catch the bad guys, the bad guys don't resist, and they can't all be killed."

"No, in my place, the bad guys are basically killed, create a chance for him to resist, and then, 'bang', the world is clean!" Wang Yaozu suddenly interjected.

Old man Long glanced at Wang Yaozu in dismay, shook his head and didn't speak, his hometown is also a human spirit, Hong Kong Island is different from the real 'West only the world', compared to the Mi Lijia police can shoot at black people at will, there are strict rules for Chinese police to shoot, tracking every bullet.

The original purpose was not for what I don't know, anyway, the strict management is true, and the sir Wang next to him dares to say this, he can only say that the background is tough enough, as long as he can't find a big problem, it's fine.

"Then don't you want to talk about Xiahou Wu?" Old Man Long glanced at Wang Yaozu.

"You say, you say." Wang Yaozu laughed.

"Xiahou Wu ate in the police force, but that is, he ate, and he was not hired, he could only be regarded as a supernumerary, and later, because of a martial arts competition, Xiahou Wu confiscated his hand and killed him on the spot, this guy went back and turned himself in, and then was sentenced to five years."

"Turn yourself in?" Wang Yaozu rolled his eyes, there is something wrong.

"If you turn yourself in, you can reduce your sentence, it's better than being caught and sentenced to decades." Old man Long said.

"That's just as well." Wang Yaozu nodded, after all, it was murder, and if he moved to the north, he would be shot directly, and if he was on Hong Kong Island, if he didn't have the money to hire a barrister, it would be normal to sentence him to 20 years.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to turn himself in, and he must have destroyed his body......

"Who are the first people in each door who are still active outside?" Wang Yaozu was very interested and had the intention of getting in touch.

"There are those who practice boxing, such as Hongquan Mai Rongen, also known as Shark En, and those who practice legs, Tan Jingyao."

"Tan Jingyao, I know, isn't that an artist?" Bud said suddenly.

"It's him, he quit the rivers and lakes many years ago, practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts is almost out of food, how good it is to be an artist, he has both money and social status." There was an inexplicable taste in Old Man Long's tone, suppressed in it.

"And that?" Wang Yaozu patted Yazi's thigh and told her not to interject.

"Practicing grappling, Wang Zhe, now he has opened a tattoo parlor and is tattooing people."

"Practicing weapons, Chen Boguang, is now doing a food stall and selling roast goose."

"What's that? Selling roast goose? No matter what, it can't be so bad, right? Wang Yaozu's face was incredible.

"What's impossible, Chen Boguang also opened a martial arts gym like me back then, and then the martial arts gym couldn't be operated and threw it to his eldest apprentice Hong Ye, and then later, Hong Ye couldn't run it, so he turned to martial arts, Lao Chen also had to support his family, so it wasn't very good to sell roast goose."

"Hong Ye, the martial arts star you are talking about is the same as Long Wei? I didn't expect it to be. Wang Yaozu shook his head, and then asked curiously: "Then Hong Ye is a star, and his income is not low, why do you still let the master sell roast goose, aren't you martial arts all for the master's pension?" ”

"Lao Chen won't let him raise it, it's not that he can't make money to support his family, why should he let others raise it." Old man Long didn't know why he was a little angry, and then sighed heavily, "Kung Fu, I've practiced kung fu all my life, and I'm going to be a show for people, and it's a shame to play some tricks and embroider legs to entertain people." ”

"Old concept, what's so embarrassing about this, Long Wei is not very good now."

"If there is another way out, I can't let him enter this business, everyone is useless." Old Man Long shook his head and sighed.

"Living well is the most important thing, you think too much, how to entertain people, boxing is for people to watch, isn't it also popular all over the world, the more popular, the more it can be carried forward, traditional martial arts is to let you broom itself will decline a little bit, let go, learn more, the effect is good, naturally there is communication value, otherwise, you can only keep it for the funeral." Wang Yaozu unceremoniously criticized.

Seeing that Old Man Long was a little excited, Wang Yaozu suddenly said, "Then you say, what are the benefits of us people practicing martial arts?" ”

"Benefits, whether it is good to strengthen the body or not, whether it is good to prolong life, anyway, it is better than boxing, better than what kind of sanda hurts the body!" Old man Long said angrily.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go to your place to try it later, you can't hide it for me."

Old man Long glanced at Wang Yaozu up and down, "Why do you teach anything?" ”