The two disciples sent by Hong Zhennan really pulled their hips, and Xu Ming didn't have a chance to make a move, so Huang Liang alone cleaned them up.

"You...... You wait for me! ”

A Hongquan disciple with flowers blooming at the corner of his mouth threatened as he retreated, and his body trembled a little.

"Wait, wait, I'm afraid of you?" Huang Liang raised his fist, slightly frightened the two of them and fled.

Xu Ming knew that they would not give up, so he immediately hid the miniature cameras around.

When the fight starts, you can also cut out a lot of clips.

"Liangzi, when the situation is not right, I will go back and shake people, you know?"

In order to prevent accidents, Xu Ming specially reminded Huang Liang.

"What kind of big brother are you afraid of, their triangular cat kung fu, I won't be afraid of ten!"

Huang Liang was very confident, swaggered out of the alley, asked the roadside stall owner to buy a pot of tea, and drank it leisurely.

Within five minutes, a group of young men arrived with sticks.

Xu Ming roughly counted about 20 people.

"Ahem...... Senior brother, I think heroes still can't suffer the immediate losses, let's go back and shake people! ”

Huang Liang couldn't sit still, how could so many people fight?

"What are you afraid of? I thought there would be at least fifty or sixty people, but that's all there is. ”

"Don't worry, I can fight twenty!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Ming leaned down and arranged in Huang Liang's ear: "Wait for these babbling guys in front of me to hand them over, and you can stop the rest."

With that, he strode forward and stood on the opposite side of them.

"Can this really be fought? How do I feel ......?"

Huang Liang, who was standing next to him, was still a little worried, but Xu Ming just raised his hand to signal him not to make a sound.

"Are you really not afraid of death, dare to come to my Wing Chun realm to spread wild?"

Facing the Wuyang Hongquan disciples, Xu Ming was not stunned at all, and his momentum was full.

“tui！”

"Wing Chun? What is a third-rate martial art? ”

The leader on the opposite side spat out a mouthful of phlegm, turned his head and shouted: "Dare to attack our Hongquan disciples, brothers, give me a fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the Hongquan disciples behind them moved, and they rushed forward with their sticks without the slightest hesitation.

"Do as I say!"

Xu Ming patted Huang Liang's shoulder, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

The terrain here is not open, and there are walls on both sides.

More than 20 people rushed up on the opposite side, but in fact, only the first few could be deployed.

Xu Ming has no restrictions, just one sweep of his legs, he can put two or three.

Immediately the punch is thrown, and the person who falls to the ground will immediately lose his athletic ability as soon as he receives a punch.

Huang Liang saw that Xu Ming was so fierce, and he also roared and joined the battle.

His strength is still relatively weak, and there is no problem in playing one or two.

However, once you are entangled by more than two people, you will fall into passivity.

Therefore, Xu Ming had to keep an eye on him from time to time during the battle, as long as Huang Liang fell into a disadvantage, he would kill him to help relieve the siege.

The sharp punches continued to bombard the bodies of the Hongquan disciples, and Xu Ming grabbed one or two people from time to time and pulled them to the camera to give a close-up.

After a few minutes like this, there were not many Hongquan disciples who could still stand up.

Xu Ming also stopped, he grabbed the collar of the other party's leader, and asked, "How is it?" You can't beat this third-rate martial arts. ”

Although this kid's face was already scarred, his mouth was still very hard: "Don't be too arrogant, wait for my master to come over, and give you all the martial arts halls!"

"Bang!"

He was responded with cold fists.

After winning a big victory, Xu Ming took back the camera and returned to the martial arts hall with Huang Liang.

This video was shot very well, Xu Ming made a decisive move, his eyes were fierce, and he had the temperament of a generation of grandmasters.

The most exciting thing is the close-up of him holding down the heads of several people and beating him violently in front of the camera, which is the most eye-catching.

However, problems also arose quickly.

The news of their fight reached Ip Man's ears, and that night Ip Man pulled the two of them to the hut to prepare for some ideological education.

"Master, it's all because they tore the small advertisement we pasted, and my senior brother and I did it."

Huang Liang told what happened.

After confirming with Xu Ming, Ip Man nodded.

This beam has already been settled, and Hong Fist will definitely not give up.

Ip Man had a headache, he knew the kindness of the two, and now that he was in trouble, he could only settle it himself.

He instructed the two of them not to come to the martial arts hall tomorrow, and he would do anything about it.

Xu Ming promised, but in fact, he had already hung up the camera and waited for Hong Zhennan to come tomorrow.

Sure enough, early the next morning, the rooftop of the martial arts hall was full of people.

Hong Zhennan took the machete and stood in front of the door of the hut menacingly.

Ye Man came out to negotiate, but was scolded by Hong Zhennan.

"Do you know the rules of opening a martial arts hall in Xiangjiang?"

"You open the museum without saying a word, what do you think about the rules?"

Hong Zhennan is burly and has a terrifying voice.

Being yelled at like this, Ye Man was still a little confused, he really didn't know what the rules were for opening a martial arts hall.

"I really don't know what the rules are."

"You don't know?"

"Then I'll tell you now, anyone who wants to start a sect must go through the challenges of various sects and insist on a stick of incense before you are qualified to open a martial arts hall!"

The machete in Hong Zhennan's hand had already pointed at the tip of Ye Man's nose, and he was very angry and was about to make a move.

However, at this time, a siren suddenly sounded downstairs, and Hong Zhennan also stopped, warning Ye Man that if he still wanted to open a martial arts gym, he had to accept the challenge.

There was no way, two days later, Ip Man put on a big show in the teahouse and accepted the challenge of various sects.

Xu Ming also followed to the teahouse and carefully arranged the camera.

This battle of grandmasters can be described as extremely exciting, and the masters present are all masters from various sects, plus Hong Zhennan and Ip Man, it must be very interesting.

When all the sects and factions were seated, Ip Man also slowly appeared.

Xu Ming can only cheer for him behind his back, this kind of battle for the founding of the sect must be played by Ip Man himself.

However, what was unexpected was that Hong Zhennan actually stopped Ip Man.

He took a sip of tea and slowly spoke: "This martial arts competition is different from the past, I propose to let the apprentices try the water first, so that they can also see which boxing technique is more suitable for learning."

"I wonder what you think?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the teachers present were happy.

They have been open for a long time, and the apprentices have naturally learned a lot, and now let the apprentices compete, making it clear that they want to beat Ip Man.

In the end, the proposal was unanimously adopted.

Hong Zhennan had also expected this, and sent the strongest disciple under his name.

Representatives of various sects and factions also appeared, and the pressure came to Ip Man's side.

"Master, let me go!"

Huang Liang stood up.

Ye Man originally wanted Xu Ming to fight, but when he saw that Huang Liang took the initiative to think about it, he didn't stop him.

Xu Ming didn't mean to think about it.

In his opinion, this kind of competition between apprentices was a complete waste of time.

With that kung fu, wouldn't it be good to shoot more duel between the two grandmasters?