Chapter 17: Founding a Sect!

The group quickly arrived at the teahouse where the competition was located, and after entering the teahouse, more than 100 bodyguards under Fang Qiong stood around the teahouse, and Fang Qiong looked at the teahouse with a smile.

At this time, the teahouse has been arranged, stools are placed upside down on the ground, and in the middle is a large round table.

Around, there were middle-aged people in black horse coats sitting at the tea tables, and behind those people were disciples, who were wearing white undershirts, and the names of the sect and the master were printed on the undershirts.

At this time, seeing more than a hundred people entering the teahouse with pistols in hand, many disciples were a little panicked one by one, even the masters of the major martial arts halls were all confused, and they didn't know what was going on.

"It turned out that the master of Cangmen has arrived, please sit down, I have found out what happened yesterday, it is indeed my disciple's fault, Cangmen master, I'm sorry, Aki, I haven't come to apologize."

Hong Zhennan knew what was going on when he saw those bodyguards in tunics, got up directly from his seat and walked towards Fang Qiong, behind him, his disciple Aki held a cup of tea in his hand, and respectfully walked to Fang Qiong and knelt down.

"I'm sorry!"

Fang Qiong looked at this scene, couldn't help but smile, glanced at Hong Zhennan with appreciation, then reached out to take the tea, and said: "The matter has passed, no need to mention it again, my surname is Fang, my name is Qiong, Fang Yuan, the firmament, Master Hong can call me Fang Qiong, this is ready?" ”

"Ready!" Hong Zhennan said with a smile when he heard this: "Mr. Fang, with your power, there must be no need for your master to rely on the martial arts hall to eat, right?" ”

Fang Qiong shook his head when he heard this, and said: "Although my master is indeed not short of money, he doesn't know my specific identity, by the way, everyone must remember to help me keep it secret, my master teaches boxing for the sake of the master's inheritance in the final analysis, and he will not rob your business." ”

"I see!"

Hong Zhennan was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the other masters of the various martial arts halls who had already stood up, and said: "Everyone, this is Mr. Fang Qiong, the master of Cangmen Gate, wait for his master Ye Man to accept the challenge, Master Ye opened the door to teach the boxing diagram is the inheritance of the master, so you just wait and go through the motions." Also, don't talk nonsense. ”

"No, no, no, my master's boxing skills are not weak, everyone will shoot later, the rules are the rules!"

Fang Qiong waved his hand when he heard this, then looked at Cang Yi and said, "Tell the brothers to put away the guns, so as not to hurt the masters." ”

"Yes, big brother!" Cang Yi heard the words and went to arrange, and those boxers from various sects were a little embarrassed.

You're here with guns, and you want us to show no mercy?

Is this going to force us to die?

"Mr. Fang, please take a seat!"

When everyone was a little embarrassed, Hong Zhennan took the lead in speaking, Fang Qiong made a gesture of please, and then took Fang Qiong to the main seat where he was sitting.

After sitting down, Fang Qiong picked up a cup of tea and began to drink it, and asked Hong Zhennan as he drank it, "How is Master Hong's business lately?" ”

"Don't mention it!"

Hong Zhennan shook his head when he heard this, and said with a bitter face: "I don't have as much power as Mr. Fang, running a fish crotch business is still exploited by foreign devils, every dollar I earn, I have to give seventy percent to those foreign devils, and the rest of the money is just enough for us brothers to eat." ”

"Since you don't want to give, then don't give it at all!" Fang Qiong took a sip of tea and said.

"How can it be so simple, foreign devils are also bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, Mr. Fang has a large number of people under his hands, the wharf freight station, and even the transportation business are all in his hands, naturally he is not worried, foreign devils do not dare to offend Mr. Fang easily for the stability of the Xiangjiang, but, I can't, if the money earned by the fish crotch is not given to the foreign devils, then I can't do the fish crotch, and even eating will be a problem at that time."

Hong Zhennan shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Fang Qiong looked at Hong Zhennan and sighed.

To solve this problem is actually very simple, as long as Hong Zhennan joins Cangmen, it will naturally be solved, Fang Qiong does not believe that the so-called concession police station dares to stretch out its hand to Cangmen.

Cangmen's current power is huge, not to mention the number of internal members, the number of internal members alone has reached 8,000, and the reserve members are even more numerous, all of which add up to tens of thousands.

And how many people are there in the Concession Police Station? The total number of people in the entire Xiangjiang police system is less than 10,000 in this era.

And most of them are Chinese, which Chinese have gone, and there are less than 3,000 foreign devils left, that's it, unless the garrison is dispatched, how can they fight with Cangmen?

And now that the end of World War II is not long ago, the dispatch of garrisons will inevitably cause international disputes, and even the British government does not dare to use garrisons easily.

However, it is obvious that Hong Zhennan is unwilling to be subordinate, so he has no intention of taking refuge in Cangmen.

"After a while, there will be a boxing match, and no matter what you say, you can share some money, and life should be better by then."

When Fang Qiong was distracted, Hong Zhennan sighed and said.

Fang Qiong's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and then he had an idea in his heart, in his memory, it seemed that Hong Zhennan didn't get a penny at all, he was completely volunteering for foreign devils, and with his character, he definitely couldn't stand it, and it would be an opportunity when the time came.

With an idea in his heart, Fang Qiong didn't say much, and at this time, two rickshaws stopped outside the teahouse, and the figures of Huang Liang and Ye Man appeared in everyone's eyes.

"It's coming!"

Cang Yi bent down slightly and whispered in Fang Qiong's ear.

Fang Qiong stood up when he heard this, then walked forward, walked to the door, and smiled at Ye Man: "Master, you are here." ”

"Huh? Ah Qiong? Why are you here? Ye Man looked at Fang Qiong with some surprise, the reason why he came today was because Huang Liang told him the rules of the Xiangjiang martial arts world, and then he thought about taking a trip, but what he didn't expect was that he met Fang Qiong, and Fang Qiong was still sitting on the main seat.

"I have some friendship with Master Hong, so I came over to see the master compete with others."

"I see!" Ip Man was stunned, then looked at the other boxers with a smile, hugged his fists and said: "Hello masters, in the next Ip Man, Foshan Wing Chun School, under the tutelage of Chen Huashun, yesterday I learned the rules of opening a sect in Xiangjiang, and today I am here to ask you for more advice." ”

"Hello Master Ye!"

"Sure enough, a talent, sitting and sleeping, showing the demeanor of a master, Master Ye is good!"

"Hello Master Ye!"

“......”

How can there be many boxers who still have Fang Qiong's ridicule and ridicule in the movie in his previous life, at this time, they shouted one by one with great affection, looking at the sincere smile, I didn't know that I thought I had met an old brother who hadn't seen him for many years.

This is the force!

Fang Qiong couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the elegant Ip Man couldn't help but whisper to Fang Qiong: "The boxers here in Xiangjiang are really friendly, I can feel that they are kind to me, Ah Qiong, learn a little, this is the style of a master." ”

Fang Qiong was stunned when he heard this, and then glanced at Ye Man speechlessly, almost without saying it clearly.

Why do you think they are so polite? There's a gun in the back!