"Master, Master! Big things are wrong! ”

Before Huang Feihong and the others could finish their words, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and then they heard Ling Yunkai shouting loudly and banging on the door.

"It's Akai! Let's go out and have a look! Huang Feihong knows the temperament of his beloved disciple, he will not be so reckless without major things, since he is in such a hurry now, something must have happened. Huang Feihong didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly pushed open the door, and took Aunt Thirteen to the outside of the house.

"What's the matter? Akai! ”

"Master, something is wrong. Aso: He's leaving! ”

"Where are you going?"

"Asu, he cut his braids, changed into a dress, took a salute, and went to the dock to go back to the United States! Master, come with me to take a look" Ling Yunkai briefly explained the whole story, and then couldn't wait to pull Huang Feihong to the front hall.

"Asu, you..."

When everyone came to the front hall, they saw Ya Cha Su standing in front of the hall at a glance. At this moment, Ya Chasu's outfit was different from the usual court, and the caftan had changed into a suit and dress at some point, the braids had been cut off, and he was wearing a top hat, dressed like a comprador. If it weren't for the fact that he was too familiar with each other day and night, Huang Feihong couldn't believe that this was his stammering and clumsy little apprentice.

"Master..."Seeing Huang Feihong appear, his eyes moistened a little, and he didn't explain at length why he did this, but silently took out the cut braid from his arms and handed it to Huang Feihong.

Looking at the cut off braid in his hand, Huang Feihong was also silent. For this little apprentice, Huang Feihong is very clear. Ya Cha Su grew up in the United States, is a descendant of Chinese workers, because of the relationship of identity, has been bullied since childhood, and his fate is very sad. Especially for this braid, he is usually ridiculed and ridiculed by foreigners. But even so, Ya Cha Su never cut off his braids, not because he liked it so much, but because he hoped that one day he would be able to return to his homeland and not be ostracized by losing his braids. And now Ya Cha Su has returned, and worshiped him as a teacher, and settled down in Foshan.

Although Bao Zhilin's life is a little harder, there is no malicious oppression and ridicule, and it can be regarded as a place to settle down. But at this moment, Ya Cha Su cut off his own braids with his own hands. has already explained his choice, he, is leaving Bao Zhilin.

Thousands of words came to his heart, and for a while Huang Feihong didn't know what to say, he was silent for a while, and then he shook his head and sighed, "Asu, since you are leaving, the master is not easy to stop." It's just that it's raining heavily now, so let's wait for the rain to stop before leaving! ”

Just when the master and apprentice were speechless, two screams suddenly came from outside the door, only to hear a loud "bang", a Tibetan man, striding over, said loudly, "I am Yan Zhendong of Shandong Iron Cloth Shirt, I made a special trip to Baozhilin to find Huang Feihong and Master Huang to learn from each other!" ”

The footsteps did not stop while talking, and after a while, he came to everyone, looked around at everyone, and said stiffly, "May I ask who is Master Huang Feihong?" ”

Although Yan Zhendong's tone was inquiring, his eyes fell on Huang Feihong's body steadily, and he didn't say a word after saying two sentences, staring directly at Huang Feihong with burning eyes waiting for an answer.

As soon as the two made eye contact, Huang Feihong's face changed slightly, as a martial artist, his intuition told him that this person was not good at coming, and he was a master. Considering his own situation, Huang Feihong did not rush to the battle, but instructed the pork Rong next to him, "Shirong, pour tea!" ”

Then he leaned sideways slightly and said, "Master Yan, please!" Yan Zhendong's eyes flashed, he glanced at Huang Feihong deeply, and then unceremoniously walked past everyone and took the lead in the living room.

After the guest and host sat down, Yan Zhendong suddenly noticed that there was something wrong behind him, and when he looked back, he saw his apprentice Liang Kuan dodging and dodging with an unsightly look. Yan Zhendong was suddenly furious, feeling that Liang Kuan had weakened his momentum, so he snatched the broken umbrella in Liang Kuan's hand to cover up, and angrily reprimanded, "Liang Kuan, what are you doing!" They all come in and don't take the umbrella yet! ”

"Liang Kuan!?" Hearing Yan Zhendong's words, everyone realized that the little follower who had been very inconspicuous behind Yan Zhendong turned out to be Liang Kuan, who everyone had always been familiar with. Looking at the posture, Liang Kuan and Yan Zhendong have a very close relationship, maybe this time it will be Liang Kuo Yan Zhendong who will come to kick the hall.

Thinking of the anger of everyone here, and seeing everyone's demeanor, Ye Sen's heart moved slightly, and he took the first step to say, "Liang Kuan!" How dare you come to Bao Zhilin to make trouble? Do you know that the reason why we are where we are today is because of you! Because of you, hundreds of our militia brothers are still in prison! Tomorrow, our Bao Zhilin will be closed, is this the result you want? Now you're here to see our jokes! Okay, your wish has been fulfilled, satisfied? ”

Under Ye Sen's malicious misleading, everyone's eyes looking at Liang Kuan were full of disdain, and even Yan Zhendong, who came with Liang Kuan, glared at Liang Kuan suspiciously. Seeing everyone's undisguised suspicion and contempt, Liang Kuan felt extremely aggrieved. But he also knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't dare to refute anything, so he had to bow his head silently and endure the hateful or mocking gaze from everyone.

Seeing that Liang Kuan didn't speak, Yan Zhendong thought that what Ye Sen said was true. Immediately furious, he glared at Liang Kuan fiercely, turned his head and said loudly, "It is rumored in the martial arts world that Master Huang is known for his Hong Fist, and I heard that Master Huang's shadowless feet and cross fists are very powerful. He is especially good at tiger power and is known as a tiger idiot! I, Yan Zhendong, plan to accept apprentices in Foshan, and today I am looking for Master Huang to compete in martial arts, just to let everyone know that my Yan family's martial arts are invincible! ”

Huang Feihong was furious when he heard this, but considering his own situation, he still held back his anger and said patiently, "Master Yan, I am now being monitored by the yamen, and I can't help myself, I am afraid that the competition with you will affect you." How about we fight again another day? ”

"Humph!" Yan Zhendong has had enough of the days of being displaced and sending people under the fence, and today he came to Baozhilin to compete just to take Huang Feihong Liwei. How could you let go because of Huang Feihong's words or two? Suddenly snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, who practices martial arts, take it!" ”

With that, he kicked over the table, and hit Huang Feihong towards the table legs. Huang Feihong was caught off guard, so he could only take a step back and protect the vital point with both hands, which was able to block Yan Zhendong's ferocious blow.

The wooden table and chair fell apart when it hit Huang Feihong's arms, Yan Zhendong was unforgiving, suddenly took a few steps forward, punched hard, and attacked Huang Feihong mercilessly.

Seeing that Yan Zhendong had a big fight without saying a word, Ye Sen, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue and mourned for his master. Then together with Pork Rong and others, he watched the two fight with great interest.