Chapter Fifty-Nine: An Undercurrent Surges

Chen Shi sat on the kang, with injuries to his chest and left arm, wrapped in gauze, and unable to move.

"It's been over a year, and this is the first time I've let you in, do you know why?"

Geng Liangchen stood at the door and responded: "I know, Master can afford to be an apprentice, so he let him enter the house, Master, you are injured." ”

Chen Shi looked at his injured left arm, "The mistakes made by the carpenter are not in the way. ”

This excuse seemed perfunctory, and Geng Liangchen felt that with his master's skills, ordinary people could not get close, and it must have been caused by the battle of strongmen.

"As early as when I first came to Jinmen, there was a person who wanted to worship me as a teacher, but then I chose you, do you know why?"

Hearing this, Geng Liangchen showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Could it be that I am an apprentice, what is so good about me?"

"At the beginning, you coveted the beauty of your master, I wanted to teach you a lesson, but I accidentally found that you are a martial arts material, and your nature is not bad, so I decided to educate you to reform yourself."

Geng Liangchen's heart warmed, recalling the incident a year ago, he still felt a little reckless and frivolous in his heart.

"But later, you did advance by leaps and bounds under my teaching, and I felt remorse in my heart, regretting teaching you all the skills."

"Master, why is that? Aren't all the masters happy that the disciples are progressing? ”

Chen Shi shook his head lightly: "But the purpose of my going north is to make Wing Chun famous, not just to collect disciples and pass on martial arts." ”

Hearing this, Geng Liangchen's heart chuckled.

"Master's kindness, the apprentice can't repay it, and he is willing to fight for the master and help Wing Chun become famous."

"Good, good!" Chen Shi laughed when he heard this.

"At the age of twenty-three, my master invited me to drink coffee and said that I was the whole future of a sect, and I will tell you this sentence today."

As long as he wins another martial arts gym, Chen Shi can open a martial arts gym and gain a foothold in Tianjin.

Back in the abandoned warehouse, Geng Liangchen continued to practice the knife pile.

"Don't go to the gym, you still want your life."

A sweet voice sounded at this moment, and the person who came was Geng Liangchen's white moonlight, the tea soup girl Dina.

In a fit of rage, she threw all the books in her hand down the stairs.

Geng Liangchen smiled, but instead practiced the Eight Chopping Knife and worked harder.

At this time, he suddenly fainted.

This time, Dina was anxious, and quickly rushed down the stairs, wanting to find out.

Picking up Geng Liangchen, Dina was going to check his injuries.

But who knew that Geng Liangchen didn't talk about martial arts, seeing this scene, Dina took the opportunity to give the other party two of his favorite big mouths.

"Hey, I'm dead, will you cry?" Geng Liangchen asked.

"Die early."

Seeing that the person he liked was worried about himself, Geng Liangchen couldn't help it.

"I promised you."

……

Wu Xing and his entourage, led by Director Zou, broke into Chen Shi's residence, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Zhao Guohui alone.

"Where's your man?"

Zhao Guohui responded: "I'm taking a nap." ”

Director Zou said lightly: "Shout, I'm looking for him to have something." ”

After a while, Chen Zhi took a hand towel, scrubbed his face, and rushed out.

"Your apprentice has kicked seven pavilions, and his record is extraordinary."

"I can't control the young people in Tianjin, and I regret teaching him."

"Not what you meant?" Curator Zou asked.

"I have a job to do, and I have a woman to support, so why bother to provoke you."

Who knew that Director Zou twisted his head to the side, and then said: "If you open a martial arts hall, you will open a source of wealth, you are a beautiful woman, so you don't want her to live a better life?" ”

"You're prettier, I don't dare to move my heart a little." Chen Shi wiped the back of his neck with a hand towel and said casually.

"Humph!" Director Zou glanced at the other party with his eyes, and his face showed a trace of disdain.

As expected, the person in front of him was hard-mouthed, and after some talking, he didn't ask for the slightest news.

Director Zou immediately got up, and Wu Xing and his party followed her away.

"It's not like a lie, let him live."

After everyone left, Zhao Guohui turned his back to Chen Shi, "Marrying me is for today, living in the slums and raising women are your cover, making people feel that you have no quarrel with the world, and you want to betray your apprentice." ”

The words were like a boulder, knocking on Chen Zhi's heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

He knocked down the wooden stake in front of him with a punch, picked up Zhao Guohui and walked into the house, Chen Zhi pressed the other party on the bed to restrain Zhao Guohui's resistance.

"I am the whole future of a sect, and I have to follow the rules of the world. You go, don't say anything to Geng Liangchen, don't spoil my business. ”

……

"Don't worry, if you are in a hurry, you will loosen your shoulders, and your hands will be slow."

"Kick the gym, the location must be in that place."

Recalling his master's admonition, Geng Liangchen felt that it was better to go to the door himself than to be plotted by others.

"Brush, brush!"

As soon as he stepped into the martial arts hall, a group of people held sharp blades and surrounded Geng Liangchen.

He smiled faintly: "I'm coming to the gym today, and the venue is about to be in the Tyson underground duel ring." ”

Director Zou pondered for a long time before he spoke: "Yes, but there is one thing, I won't drink tea and soup on the street with you if I lose or win, it's too cheap." ”

"It's just an exception for you, coffee."

Geng Liangchen lifted his hat and left with a smile.

At the same time, Zheng Shanao received his apprentice's men, and when he heard that the Overseer would be coming to Jinmen, he was full of excitement and hurriedly prepared his own gifts.

"Today I have found a way out for the martial arts practitioners, and my improved Qing Dynasty armor will become the protective gear for the bayonet training of the troops, and the martial arts hall will decline, and the future is in the military world."

Early the next morning, Zheng Shanao came to the governor's mansion.

"What about the Overseers?" Zheng Shanao is full of hope.

"The Overseers are not coming to Tianjin, let him make a film."

Hoping to be able to introduce the Overseer, he found out that it was just a cover for his apprentice Lin Xiwen, and Zheng Shanao couldn't help but be interested.

"Actually, the Overseer is not coming, which is a great thing for you, Master." Lin Xiwen looked respectful.

"Today's Master, you are a top martial artist, if you can take a video, it will be an important historical document in the future."

Hearing the apprentice's flattering words, Zheng Shanao was quite comfortable, and he looked back and smiled: "Following the master, you have also entered history." ”

The two put the improved black armor on their bodies and began to fight.

The soldiers and photographers on the side were busy taking pictures of this precious battle.

"Hmph, haha!"

The two fought with wooden sticks thick at one end and thin at the other, and the collision made a crisp sound.

After three or five breaths, Zheng Shanao shot down the wooden stick in the opponent's hand, Lin Xiwen gasped for breath and stopped again and again.

"If you don't fight, it's all messed up, stop."

The henchman on the side only now took a picture of the foreign photographer next to him and signaled to start shooting.

It turned out that it was all a fake trick just now, but it was just a consumption of Zheng Shanao's physical strength.

That Zheng Shanao is very old, and after this calculation, his physical fitness can keep up with Lin Xiwen in the prime of life.

"Got it." Zheng Shanao will deal with the move just now and demonstrate it again.

"Understood, Master."

A cold glint flashed in Lin Xiwen's eyes, and he began not to talk about martial arts, and came to deceive Zheng Shanao, a sixty-nine-year-old comrade.

The move hit the key point, and soon, Zheng Shanao fell to the ground.

On this day, Lin Xiwen plotted against his master, stepped on the body of Zheng Shanao, a martial arts master, and officially became a teacher.

"A lifetime of fame dissipates at this moment."

Zheng Shanao lay flat on the ground, looking at the ceiling, his eyes empty and weak.