Wu Idiot Lin and Master Liao had nowhere to go now, and they could only agree to Qin Yan's suggestion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where are you talking about, let's take a look!" Wu Idiot Lin suggested.

"Do you know Zhou Qingquan, right? I went to his textile factory with Ye Man last time, I guess there should be a place to live now, we are all acquaintances, I believe he won't take us in!" Qin Yan looked at Wu Idiot Lin and said.

Wu Idiot Lin crossed his hands on his chest, with a thoughtful expression, and said, "This is a solution. ”

"Then let's go as soon as possible, those Japanese devils are now looking for the people who escaped just now!" Master Liao said, looking at the door.

Qin Yan looked back, and sure enough, there were several teams of devil soldiers looking for people everywhere. He said, "Come with me!"

............

Zhou Qingquan has been busy in the factory these days. This factory is not only their own property, but it is also the last job bowl of the 100 people in the factory.

Textile mills have to buy a lot of cotton every day to maintain production, and now in these troubled times, there is a shortage of materials, and it is not easy to find a way. Zhou Qingquan thought about this problem, begged several companies, and recently found one in stock, but now Luoyang paper is expensive, and the price offered by the other party is extremely high, Zhou Qingquan can only take out his last bit of savings and pay for this batch of life-saving cotton.

Looking at the receipt in front of him, Zhou Qingquan's heart felt like blood was dripping. This is the asset that I have accumulated all my life, and now only this factory and the nearby land remain. It's ironic to think about what he said when he borrowed money from Ip Man a few years ago.

At that time, prices in Foshan were rising and the economy was improving, and he saw a business opportunity and borrowed a sum of money from Ip Man to buy this factory. It was booming at first, but now it'...... Alas.

I have already sent a car to pick up the life-saving goods this morning, and I guess I am already on the way back. Thinking of this, Zhou Qingquan's heart that had been hanging was slightly relieved.

"Dad, can you help me see what's going on with the machine over there? I don't know how it's broken after watching it for a long time!" Zhou Yao walked over to him and said.

Zhou Qingquan turned his head to look at his son. He is now twenty years old, and he can already help himself deal with many things, thinking of this, Zhou Qingquan's heart has some comfort.

"What's wrong, let me take a look!" Zhou Qingquan put down the receipt in his hand, stood up and asked.

"It's just that this spinning machine won't spin. I dismantled the spindle and replaced it with a new one, you can help me take a look. Zhou Yao pointed to the broken spinning machine in front and said.

Zhou Yao is simply an old repairman now, and he knows the spinning machine very carefully, of course, these are all handed over to him by Zhou Qingquan.

"I'll take a look...... Well, it looks like one of the driveshafts inside is broken, so I took it down and took a look. Zhou Qingquan turned the machine, but there was no response, and years of experience told him about the problem of the spinning machine.

At this moment, there seemed to be the sound of a car engine outside, and Zhou Qingquan turned his head to see that this was not the truck sent out in the morning?

"Come on, people, the bandits are coming to the factory, the bandits are coming to rob!" I don't know who shouted loudly, and Zhou Qingquan's heart suddenly rose to his throat. The bandits are coming, where are they?

There was a rush of footsteps at the door, and it sounded like there were a lot of people. Zhou Qingquan turned around and saw a group of people breaking into the factory in a menacing manner, it seemed that there were more than twenty of them, and each of them had a plate axe in his hand.

He hurriedly stepped forward, and before he could speak, he saw a man with shaved hair and a dark trench coat, who looked like a fierce god. He ignored Zhou Qingquan with his eyes, directly pushed him aside, looked around the factory, and said, "Who is the boss?

Zhou Qingquan and everyone looked at each other, he was very scared, but seeing that no one spoke, he still stood up and said, "I am." ”

The group was attracted by her voice, and as soon as the person in the lead heard Zhou Qingquan speak, he went up and kicked Zhou Qingquan to the ground.

Zhou Yao saw his father being beaten and walked out of the spinning machine. The workers were all talking about who this group of people was, and these bandits came over and two people came over and set up Zhou Qingquan who had fallen to the ground.

"I just robbed you of your goods, and now I'm going to sell them back to you. Do you have any opinions?" said the leader arrogantly.

"I ...... I don't have any money. Zhou Qingquan was kicked by the foot just now, and said weakly.

The man didn't say a word when he heard this, and went up to give him a straight punch to the stomach.

"Ahh

Zhou Yao hurriedly walked out, posed in a Wing Chun starting pose, and scolded the Chinese characters: "Don't beat my father!"

The man turned his head to look, touched his bald head, and scolded: "Wing Chun, I'll go to your M!" and then slapped Zhou Yao twice and slapped him on the pole next to him.

Zhou Yao had no power to fight back, the man pulled him over, and punched him in the stomach, he fell to the ground in pain, and the man scolded: "Grandma's, give me back Wing Chun!"

"Don't hit him!" Zhou Qingquan rushed over to protect his son, but the man slapped him to the ground.

A little brother in black came over, grabbed Zhou Qingquan, and said viciously, "Is there any money?"

"I don't have any money, call me until I have money!" the man said viciously when he saw him like this.

Zhou Yao saw that he couldn't cope with the situation, so he secretly got up and prepared to go to Ip Man, who lived nearby, for help.

"He's NN, who believes you if you don't have any money, keep beating me!" the man scolded.

The younger brother gave Zhou Qingquan a few more punches, which made him feel unbearable pain, and finally said, "I...... I didn't sell my goods, so I really didn't have any money. ”

"I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, take out my knife!" said the man, impatient.

The little brother next to him handed him the machete he had treasured for many years, and the man pulled out the knife with a snap, walked to Zhou Qingquan's side in a few steps, put the knife on his neck, and threatened: "If you don't give money today, it seems that today next year will be your death day!"

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect this group of people to be so cruel, Zhou Qingquan's legs and stomach trembled, and he said tremblingly: "This big brother, I really don't have any money!"

"Then you will die!" The man raised his big knife and cut off Zhou Qingquan's head.

Zhou Qingquan closed his eyes, and secretly said in his heart that today seems to be his limit.

Just then, a loud voice came from the door.

"Jin Shan Find, if you kill him today, I promise that the heads of all of you who are present today will be left for me!"

Who? Who dared to threaten themselves? And said their own names?

Jin Shan quickly stopped the big knife in his hand, turned his head and looked at the door.

The people surrounding the neighborhood consciously made way for the mysterious man. Jin Shan saw three men with black bodies standing there, as if they had just come out of the coal kiln.

He walked over and took a closer look, the person on the far right seemed to know a little, and thought about it carefully, isn't this the martial artist surnamed Liao who competed with him a few years ago and became a defeated general under him?

This group of people is Qin Yan and the others, and they are about to take refuge in Zhou Qingquan, but who knows that as soon as they arrived at the textile factory, they met Jinshan and asked them to extort money.

"Who did I say? It turned out that you were a defeated general! Why? Do you want me to teach you a lesson today, and teach you what martial arts are?" Jin Shan said leisurely with the big knife on his shoulder.

"Jin Shan is looking for, don't do anything, although I can't beat you, but I can't watch you bully people!" Master Liao scolded with round eyes.

"Yo he, I see that you are still not convinced, then I will educate you with my bare hands today, the northern boxing is better than the southern boxing!" He handed the big knife to the younger brother and put on a Shaolin Luohan boxing posture.

Master Liao also put on his own Liao family fist starting style, ready to have a big fight with Jinshan.

The two are in a tense situation, and it will not be long before a vicious battle breaks out.

But Qin Yan walked up to Master Liao's side and patted him on the shoulder to tell him to step back. smiled and said to Jin Shanxuan: "I'm sorry Jinshan Xun, Master Liao is not in good health today, I will meet you!"

"Which green onion are you?" Jin Shan looked at Qin Yan and said disdainfully.

"I, I'm not a green onion, I'm here today to educate you how to behave!" Qin Yan stood in place, crossed his hands on his chest, and said unruly.

"Haha...... Today I met another person who is not afraid of death, in this case, let me see what kind of punch you are?" Jin Shan looked at the sky and laughed, and said mockingly.

"Haha, I'm just standing like this now, you come and hit me, see if my punch is strong or your punch is strong!" Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and said.

"It's really interesting, waiting for me to hit you? Your brain is in water, right? Look at the punch!" Jin Shan said mockingly, his body quickly rushed to Qin Yan's side, and raised his hand to make a straight punch.

Qin Yan's mind flicked and dodged his attack, but his hands were not idle, taking advantage of Jin Shan's negligence in finding the next plate, he kicked Jin Shan to the ground with his left foot.

All of a sudden, Jin Shan changed his opinion of Qin Yan. He quickly stood up and took three steps back, ready to attack again.

Qin Yan wouldn't give him another chance, with his body value exceeding 30 ordinary people, he rushed to Jinshan like lightning, and without waiting for him to react, he went up and punched him in the armpit, "Ah!"

Jin Shan Xun began to fight with Qin Yan together, the two fought dozens of times in a row, Qin Yan did not fall behind at all, he relied on his free fighting skills of the tenth level and superior physical fitness, every time he could easily resolve Jin Shan Xun's martial arts, and at the same time he could also punch a few punches, fortunately, Jin Shan Xun had practiced Shaolin's body protection kung fu, plus he was experienced, so he was not defeated by Qin Yan at once.

But Jinshan's search is already at the end of the road, Qin Yan's free fighting fusion of the East and the West has a variety of countless essences, itself is better than Jinshan's kung fu, plus Qin Yan is a master in this, where is he Qin Yan's opponent?

"Bang Bang!" Qin Yan and Jin Shan looked for a number of punches, Jin Shan was not Qin Yan's opponent regardless of speed and strength, Qin Yan saw that he was negligent for a while, and kicked Jin Shan out with a flying kick.

Jin Shan's body was like a sandbag, and it rolled in the air a few times before falling to the ground, next to the little brother who had just followed his knife. He struggled twice, but he lost his strength.

Qin Yan walked to the side of Jinshan and said with a smile: "I said, today I will educate you to be a man!"