Chapter 247: I Want Your Words! (Ask for full order)

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In Foshan, the most famous playground is the Republic Building in Eagle Shazui, which is full of gold, so this Republic Building is also called the Golden Building by the locals.

Today, Gong Baosen, president of the Chinese Warriors Association, held a retirement ceremony here, and people from all walks of life in the martial arts community who came to watch the ceremony have gathered inside and outside the Golden Tower.

Gong Baosen sat at the front of the entire third floor, and it was also the most conspicuous main seat, and the north and south boxers in front of him sat on the left and right seats respectively, while his apprentice Ma San stood behind him with his hands down.

After all, the place of Jinlou is a hall, and at this time, these northern and southern boxers have girls from Jinlou around them, toasting cloth dishes, and it is a good scene.

Gong Baosen closed his eyes, suddenly stretched out his fingers and plucked his ears, and the scene instantly calmed down, knowing that this was the old grandmaster's noisy, or he had something to say.

Sure enough, when the scene calmed down, Gong Baosen spoke:

"In my life, I have only done three things, merging the Xingyi Gate and the Bagua Gate, presiding over the Chinese Warriors Association, uniting more than a dozen sects such as Tongbei, Cannon Hammer, Tai Chi, Yanqing, etc., and finally becoming a northern boxer who went south to pass on the arts......"

"In the eighteenth year of the Republic of China, the five tigers went down to the south of the Yangtze River, it was negotiated with me and Mr. Li Renchao in this golden building, I am old, the newcomer is going to come out, my retirement ceremony was held once in the north, this time Mengjingwu will be invited, and I will do it again here, I want to say goodbye to the old buddies and old comrades in the south."

Speaking of this, Gong Baosen pointed to the apprentice behind him with the folding fan in his hand, and introduced to the martial arts colleagues present:

"The one who joined me in the Northeast is my eldest apprentice Ma San, and he took over my class, so you can help take care of him in the future!"

At this time, both the southern and northern factions applauded their faces, and Ma San arched his hands to the left and right with a proud expression.

Gong Baosen continued: "Originally, I wanted to do the last thing, which was to pass the southern boxing to the north, but unfortunately I didn't have time, so at this retirement ceremony, I wanted to partner with me, if it was a southern boxer, of course, this candidate must be approved by all your southern boxers, pick one!" ”

After he finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave, waiting for these southern boxers to choose a candidate, and then there would be another competition in the Golden Building tomorrow.

But at this moment, at the table at the end of the seat, someone suddenly stood up and said loudly:

"Old man Gong, slow down, before you retire, can you pay off your debts first?"

Gong Baosen paused, and at the same time, everyone on the third floor looked at the person who spoke.

All the boxers present were basically wearing long and short horse coats, or wearing strong suits, only standing up and shouting this person, wearing a suit and dress, which looked out of place with the boxers of various factions in the Golden Building, in stark contrast, this person was originally a more eye-catching one.

And at this time, it has become the focus of everyone's attention.

This person is Hua Twelve, and he chose to come out to collect debts at this time, just to force Gong Baosen, or the entire Gong family, to Liangshan, so that they can't say a single 'no'.

Before Gong Baosen could speak, Ma San and a group of disciples of the Bagua Sect quit, and at the same time took a step forward, Ma San shouted:

"On the day when the old man washed his hands in a golden basin, you dared to come to seek revenge and death!"

As he spoke, he took a step at a distance of eight or nine meters, and instantly arrived in front of Hua Twelve, raised his hand and struck a fist of artillery, and with a bang, it exploded like thunder.

"Stop!"

It was Gong Baosen who spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was better than anything else, Ma San's fist was stopped half a foot in front of Hua Twelve, and the fist wind was whistling like a strong wind.

Hua Twelve didn't blink his eyes, and Gong Baosen praised: "Young man, so bold!" ”

After he finished praising it, he said coldly to Ma San: "The person who comes is a guest, you must let the family speak clearly, don't let people think that my gossip door is unreasonable, come back to me!" ”

Hearing this, Ma San retracted his fist, retreated behind Gong Baosen, lowered his head and said, "Master, Ma San knows that he is wrong!" ”

"Hmm!"

Gong Baosen was quite satisfied with this apprentice so far, he turned his head to look at Hua Twelve, and said loudly:

"There are five sects, thirteen sects, and eighty-one sects in the martial arts world, dare to ask which sect and which faction this brother is, what kind of grudge is he found?"

Speaking of which, Gong Baosen was also a little puzzled, the one who came to 'collect debts' before his retirement day must be a great feud of life and death, but seeing that this person was dressed in a dress, polite and polite, and without the slightest murderous intent, he was a little confused.

Hua Twelve arched his hand and smiled: "I'm just collecting debts, not seeking revenge, our family has no grudges, and the kid also knows that Meng Lang is today, but if you miss today, you will retire to the rivers and lakes, so I have to wait for you here." ”

"Just collecting debts?"

Gong Baosen smiled: "Interesting, okay, in front of so many colleagues in the martial arts world, tell me, what debt does my Gong Baosen owe to your family, say it and I will pay you justice!" ”

Hua Twelve waited for him to say this, and immediately took out the joking marriage contract from his pocket, opened his hands, and faced Gong Baosen:

"You are old, look at this agreement, did you write it yourself?"

He opened it like this, and the north and south boxers sitting on both sides turned their heads to look, and when they saw what was written on the yellowed letterhead, they all felt speechless.

Although Gong Baosen is old, he has entered the realm of national art cultivation, although he is standing seven or eight meters away, he can clearly see the handwriting on the letterhead, and his previous memories also surfaced, his face was not good-looking, and he asked:

"You are Hua Zhenshan's son, is your father still alive?"

Hua Twelve's head is black, after Ding Lianshan's encounter, he doesn't think the other party is a good thing, but he can only reply: "My father is on Hong Kong Island, and his body is still good!" ”

Sure enough, Gong Baosen sighed deeply when he heard this, although he didn't say it in front of so many people, but looking at what he meant, it was obviously the same idea as He Ding Lianshan, it's a pity......

Hua Twelve stepped forward, handed the IOU marriage contract to Gong Baosen, and after he took it, he asked:

"My father asked me to ask you, what you said, is it okay to make this agreement?"

Everyone present was embarrassed by Gong Baosen's situation, admit it, this is a joke when I was a child, don't admit it, people came to the door with the agreement you wrote down by yourself, and I was really in a dilemma.

What's more, everyone knows that the engagement of Miss Gong Er a few days ago, isn't this a woman and two families, no matter how the old man Gong chooses, he has to step on a foot of, and today's matter is full of disgusting energy.

Ma San's eyes widened, the murderous intent on his body appeared, and he directly took out a silver ticket from his pocket, and threw it directly on Hua Twelve's body with the strength of Xingyi Fist, a few meters away:

"It's just twenty taels of silver, and I will pay you back a hundred yuan from the gossip gate, and you won't owe each other from now on!"

Hua Twelve didn't take it, let the silver ticket slowly fall in front of him, and when the silver ticket landed, he smiled nonchalantly:

"My family lends out one or two pieces of silver, and the interest collected at the end of the year can open a money bank, and these twenty taels of silver will be lent out for forty or fifty years, and your gossip door will be bankrupt, and you can't pay it back!"

The people around me who eat melons listen to this sweat, and their feelings are so special that they are usurers.

Ma San almost ran out of gas, if it weren't for his master's presence, he really wanted to go over and kill this kid, he endured his anger and asked for his master:

"And what do you want?"

Hua Twelve smiled, and arched his hand towards Gong Baosen: "My father said it, I want you to say a word from Uncle Baosen, you want to say that the thing you wrote back then is not counted, I will turn around and leave!" ”