Would you like to worship me as a teacher?

A question.

It also attracted everyone on the scene.

Bruce Lee only thought for three seconds, then raised his head seriously and said:

"Mr. Chen's things are extremely valuable, especially after seeing them today, I naturally can't help but yearn for the vulgar, but I can't do it today."

After that, his eyes flashed with great respect:

"Apprenticeship is not a trivial matter, wait for me to prepare in a few days, and I will definitely come to worship Mr. Chen."

Compared with others, Bruce Lee can really be regarded as half of the martial arts circle.

Therefore, he is very aware of the importance of apprenticeship in the martial arts world.

Once you apprentice, you are the real heir to the mantle.

In addition, Chen Xixiang's attitude is so sincere, he opened the skylight and said that he was here for him, and he also realized that Chen Xixiang valued him.

And everyone at the scene was shocked by surprise.

"Do you really agree to apprenticeship?"

"This is the pinnacle conversation for today."

"Bruce Lee is the first kung fu person in the film and television industry, and Chen Daochang is the first kung fu person in reality, the two are combined, I can't imagine how Bruce Lee's kung fu movies will be in the future."

"That's not a big deal."

"With Brother Xiaolong's international influence, the more powerful his kung fu is after learning, the more he will be able to show the charm of our traditional martial arts in front of audiences all over the world!"

The audience saw it clearly.

And Chen Xixiang specially accepted Bruce Lee as an apprentice, in addition to valuing his extraordinary talents, and then because of this.

After hearing Bruce Lee's promise, he smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, I came to Foshan this time, in addition to looking for you, there is also a major event in the martial arts world to participate in, these days waiting for you to worship the teacher, I can take you to experience this major event together, I believe that after you have this experience, it will also be beneficial to your martial arts practice."

With that, he turned his head to say hello and left.

But it left a question that made the audience very curious and confused, and even scratched their ears and cheeks.

"Daochang Chen said that he would also participate in a major event in the martial arts world?"

"What's the big deal? Can you tell me about it? ”

But no one really knows.

After all, the current martial arts world is really down and down to a certain extent compared to the peak of prosperity more than a hundred years ago.

There are not many people left in the martial arts world who can really be regarded as this industry.

On the contrary, there are many people like Fang Fang, who are swaggering and deceiving everywhere in the name of traditional martial arts.

…………

Port City Mong Kok.

This is a tattoo parlor that is usually very popular in business, although the façade is not large, but I heard that many of the big brothers on the road carry the "Guan Lao" tattooed here.

The owner of this tattoo parlor is famous for tattooing the old man, especially the pair of Guan Gong Shen eyes who are not angry and self-righteous when they are tattooed, the so-called "Guan Gong kills when he opens his eyes", and the momentum of the tattoo by the owner of this shop is full of momentum, and it really seems to be murderous.

It all started with the steady hands of the tattoo parlor owner.

After all, as the highest hand in today's martial arts snatching sect, if the hand is unstable, it is impossible.

In the middle of the night.

The tattoo parlor is dimly lit and the blinds are half-open and half-closed.

Suddenly, a lame man in his thirties slowly walked towards the door from a distance.

But at this time.

Suddenly, the door opens from the inside.

The lame man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a crazy battle intent and killing intent.

But his eyes immediately converged slightly, and the killing intent disappeared in the next moment, looking at the man who opened the door:

"Isn't Wang Zhe here?"

The one who opened the door was a half-sized guy, and suddenly saw a man with a strange temperament standing outside the door was slightly stunned, and when he heard the inquiry, he mistakenly thought that he was here for a tattoo, so he said with a smile:

"It's really unfortunate that you came, the boss went to Foshan."

"Went to Foshan?" Feng Yuxiu's eyes showed a half gloomy, and then he looked at the guy and asked, "I didn't say what to do, or when will I come back?" ”

The young man was frightened by the gloomy light that flashed in Feng Yuxiu's eyes, and immediately swallowed his saliva, his momentum couldn't help but weaken, and said:

"What exactly to do, I don't know, I know that he answered a phone call, and then seemed to be very angry, sneered at the phone, 'What age, still engage in martial arts conferences', but then it seems that the other end of the phone said something, his face changed, and finally only explained a few words to me about the store, and he didn't say when he would come back, so he went to Foshan."

After listening to the young man's words, Feng Yuxiu's gloomy face was a little moved.

"Wu ...... Forest...... Big...... Will ......"

If someone else says something like that, then it may be some kind of symbol or meaning.

But from the mouth of Wang Zhe, who is already a master of martial arts.

Then this martial arts conference may really mean that.

Instantly.

The blood sealed in Xiu's body seemed to be ignited by something, and he turned his head and left Wang Zhe's tattoo parlor.

He left with his back to the tattoo parlor guy, guessing something in his heart, and his eyes flashed with fiery desire.

He wanted to know what the situation was at this martial arts conference.

…………

Suzhou Garden is the ultimate in the construction of classical gardens in China, located in the water town, dotted with lakes, ditches, ponds and weirs, interpreting the oriental beauty of garden architecture to the extreme.

In front of a stone bench somewhere in the garden, four people stood.

On one of the stools, an old man wore a string of Buddhist beads around his neck and played with a pair of round jade in his hand.

After a man has said something.

He stood up angrily and shouted to the tall man in his thirties:

"Hong Ye! Your willingness to give him fame is your business, and the fame of more than 100 years that I have gained from Cai Li Fo's fist must not be ruined in my generation. ”

The tall man standing opposite the old man was none other than martial arts star Hong Ye.

He didn't seem to care about the old man's scolding, but smiled calmly: "Senior Du Fuming, you also know that since the founding of the People's Republic of China, in the boxing industry, our good things have been lost, whether it is my swordsmanship or your Cai Li Fo, there are only some fighting methods left, and I barely rely on the practice of foreign families to continue my life." ”

Hearing these words, Du Fuming, the master of Cai Li Buddha Boxing, had an ugly face.

A tall and thin old man beside him also sighed, this is Wu Changmin, the head of kung fu who pokes his feet and legs.

I saw the expressions of the two old men change.

Hong Ye said slowly:

"Now that Mr. Chen has unbelievably restored the things left by his ancestors with the ambition of the sky, and has re-rescued it in the modern society, this torrent has been washed over, and it is even more necessary to rush out of a mighty trend, I can't stop this general trend, and you can't stop Du Fuming's predecessors."

Du Fuming's face was pale:

"Hong Ye, you can be regarded as the top master in the Bing Sect, what benefits did Chen Xixiang give you, so that you were so willing to work for him to pull the strings, and to promote the so-called martial arts conference ......"

As he spoke, Du Fuming stretched out his fingers and counted: "In addition to my Cai Li Fo and Lao Wu's poke feet, eagle claws, iron cloth shirts, splitting hexagrams, through the back, iron fists, grappling hands, and your Wudang Yunmen sword." ”

"This is to wipe out all the sects and factions in the traditional martial arts world!"

Du Fuming gritted his teeth and said hatefully.