Ye Yingwen did not refuse to introduce the gambling saint Ye Hanlin to Liangkun because of Liangkun's pretending to be mysterious. reciprocated the favor, and when Liangkun met with Ye Hanlin, he did not ask Ye Songbai and Ye Yingwen to leave.

Ye Hanlin is not tall, gray hair, and even needs a hat to cover his gray hair, and he will not easily succumb to the status quo under the high eyebrows, a pair of big eyes make people feel that this is a gambling king-level figure who is emotionally introverted, difficult to see, cunning in his heart, and good at calculation.

"Gambling saint, this is the red stick Liangkun at the entrance of Hong Xingwang Jiao Hall." Ye Yingwen introduced, "Mr. Lin, this is Mr. Ye Hanlin, the gambling saint. ”

"Sit down!" The gambling saint did not seem enthusiastic.

The attitude of the gambling saint made Liangkun a little uncertain, and couldn't help but look at Ye Yingwen.

Ye Yingwen said in Liangkun's ear: "He is like this. Don't mind. ”

Liangkun looked at Ye Hanlin, and also said in Ye Yingwen's ear: "It doesn't affect the business." ”

The gambling saint raised his hand again and motioned for Liangkun to sit down.

After Liangkun sat down, he said: "Since the gambling saint is not a person who likes to be polite, then I will open the skylight and say something bright." I am a friend of Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers, and the villa I live in now was given to me by Gao Jin. ”

Liang Kun said as he observed the gambling saint's face, especially his eyes.

When Liangkun talked about the God of Gambling Gao Jin, the face of the gambling saint Ye Hanlin was still Gujing Wubo, but his eyes were obviously softer a lot.

Liangkun had a bottom in his heart, and then said: "Last year, I actually participated in the big showdown between the gambling god Gao Jin and the gambling demon Chen Jincheng. ”

The eyes of the gambling saint Ye Hanlin also focused, thinking about the gambling game. In addition to Gao Jin showing a new generation of gambling heroes, the contradiction between himself and He Hongsheng is not comparable to the contradiction between the gambling god Gao Jin and the gambling demon Chen Jincheng.

Liang Kun saw that the gambling saint Ye Hanlin did not speak, and then prompted: "The gambling demon Chen Jincheng's plan to get out in advance is a good reference. ”

Liangkun's words were like a thunderbolt that pierced the darkness in the mind of the gambling saint Ye Hanlin, and he said in surprise: "You mean the gambling boat?!" ”

"Yes, gambling ships on the high seas!" Liangkun smiled.

Gambling Saint Ye Hanlin's fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the rattan chair, and his mind quickly considered the feasibility of gambling on the high seas. After a long time, he said with a smile: "Is Mr. Lin interested in joining?" ”

Gambling ships on the high seas are not something that the current gambling saint Ye Hanlin can do alone, at least to pull a group of partners, in addition to funds, but also to have reputation, reputation, and most importantly, the ability to protect themselves.

The gambling boats on the high seas are full of money, and if you don't have the ability to protect yourself and encounter robbing pirates, then wait and cry.

Liang Kun said: "I just have some spare money in my hand, but it's not much, don't gamble too little." ”

"A lot, a lot, if you really don't have any money, I can lend it to you, and you can just pay me back with the gambling boat dividends!" Ha ha! "Gambling on Saint Ye Hanlin is not asking Liang Kun to come up with how much money, the reason why Liang Kun was invited to join is just because he came up with this brilliant idea.

Gambling Saint Ye Hanlin was thinking about which partners to find, thinking about it, and he couldn't wait to contact them immediately. Still, he kept this urge to himself, and was ready to spend a month or two planning from start to finish.

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Today is the first day that the Tietou Gongshi brothers went to the watercress street night market to promote Shaolin Kung Fu, of course Liangkun wants to take a look and support it.

Crows, teapots, Vaseline, exhaust pipes and others should also follow and see.

"Huh~! There are also people selling martial arts there, let's go over and take a look, maybe we can learn a lesson or two. Liangkun heard the surprise cry of Su Xiaomei beside her.

Su Xiaomei used to visit the night market very rarely, so every time she went out shopping, she was very happy, and she would definitely come over to take a look when she encountered a bustle.

Liangkun and Curly Hair protected Su Xiaomei left and right, and squeezed into the front row of the street performers surrounded by a large group of people. The teapot and iron head gong behind him also squeezed in and stood together.

In the crowd were two old men over sixty years old, wearing robes and coats like costumes, who were preparing to perform martial arts on the street, and by the way, they were selling tonic pills such as strong pills.

The styling of these two people is also very interesting, it is in the Cantonese fragments, Liang Kuan and Ya Su who have acted in the "Once Upon a Time" series for decades.

"Today...... Now...... Tonight, we ...... Division...... Brother, no...... No...... Not for sale...... Sell...... Sell ......" the old man stammered as he knocked on the gong.

"Sell medicine~!" The old grandfather's version of Liang Kuan continued.

Although it was just two old grandfathers selling martial arts on the street, Su Xiaomei still watched it very happily, and listened to the opening remarks of Su and Liang Kuan with great interest.

But Su Xiaomei, who is naturally beautiful, is like a delicate flower, wherever she goes, there will be wild bees, waves and butterflies, flies and mosquitoes to come up, affecting everyone's mood to watch the performance.

"Why didn't you see Pork Rong and his junior sister?" A short man standing beside everyone had his eyes lit up after seeing Su Xiaomei. While pretending to watch the performance of the two old men in the field, he said some gossip such as comments, and squeezed in the direction of Su Xiaomei with his arms in his hand, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to eat tofu.

Having taken care of her sister for many years, the experienced curly hair saw the careful thinking of this short man at a glance, and quietly changed the position between herself and Su Xiaomei. Then the man squeezed over, staring at the performance in the field, rubbing and rubbing on the curly hair~!

After rubbing it a few times, the man who felt that something was not quite right looked back, only to see Curly Hair's brutalist appearance, and his heart suddenly felt like eating a fly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stopped his small movements.

The short man put away his desire to take advantage, and Liangkun didn't plan to let him go like this. Liangkun, who had already seen his small movements in his eyes, beckoned a few people behind him, glanced at each other, several heads came together, whispered, and immediately came up with a way to rectify the person.

Then, Liang Kun personally carried out this whole task, and quietly stood behind the short man.

Several people glanced at each other, ready, and signaled that Liangkun could start.

Liang Kun nodded slightly, raised his right fist, protruded the knuckle of his middle finger, and slammed it the back of the short man's head.

"Knock~!" With a crisp sound, the short man immediately screamed miserably, and squatted down holding his head in pain.

The man who covered his head and rubbed it several times, relieved the pain, looked back, only to find that the crowd of onlookers standing behind him all looked calm, with an expression of concentration on the onlookers, and it was impossible to see who attacked him.

The short man naturally didn't know that the onlookers behind him were all in a group. They are all talents, with superb acting skills and full tacit understanding, they don't even need rehearsals, and no one can see a flaw in their custody.

Of course, Su Xiaomei is a simple little girl. Although he learned about everyone's plan, after Liangkun's finger was knocked down, he still almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time, and quickly reverted to a calm expression, not being seen by the short man.

It can be seen that Su Xiaomei is very talented in acting, even if it is the first time to cooperate with everyone, she can still keep up with the rhythm of everyone.

"Uh-huh~!" The man who stood up again was startled by a cough from the curly hair behind him. Covering his head like a frightened bird, he looked back at the people with the same looks as usual, and did not dare to linger any longer, so he squeezed out of the crowd and left the scene.

It's just that the man who left in a hurry didn't seem to be very lucky, he didn't pay attention to his feet when he just squeezed out the crowd of onlookers, stepped on a banana peel, and smashed a dog to gnaw mud, and even knocked out one of his front teeth.

Liang Kun just now, although he said that he was ruthless, but he didn't really move. Although the blow was loud and painful, it didn't hurt much. If you are serious, a powerful blow to the back of the head can kill you.

drove away this short man, Liangkun and several other people no longer paid attention, and accompanied Su Xiaomei to continue to watch the old man sell martial arts.

"Okay, uncles and brothers, it's rude to gossip."

Liang Kuan wiped Su with his teeth, and after introducing the various effects of the pill to the onlookers, after saying this, he put on a posture, took a step, and began to practice one move at a time, one by one.

Liang Kuan was playing a routine slowly in the field, and Ya Chasu also cooperated with the back to press the audio switch, and a classic soundtrack of the "Huang Feihong" series "General Order" sounded at the right time, and the majestic music immediately attracted more onlookers.

A short, stout man, too, was drawn over and squeezed into the front row of the crowd, standing right in front of Curly.

"Cut, I thought it was! You can see these things, and you can see Cantonese fragments! As soon as the short man saw the situation in the field, he immediately began to taunt loudly, "Kind to you~ Don't play any more, you don't have any strength at all, it's the same as an old man peeing!" ”

Although Liang Kuan in the field heard these mocking words, his face remained unchanged, and he was still playing the routine moves of Hong Quan one by one.

The teapot behind him, Curly Mao and Su Xiaomei, were a little unbearable.

Liang Kuan is a lot older with his teeth, and he also came out to the night market to sell medicine on the streets, not for life, just three meals a day. You are an onlooker, it doesn't matter if you don't have a money field, you don't have any morality, you don't know how to respect the elderly at all, and you ridicule on the sidelines.

This kind of behavior made the few people around him unbearable, especially the curly hair with a sick brain, who was even more indignant and had itchy hands.

Receiving the encouragement from the eyes of several brothers around him, Curly immediately decided to repeat the old trick and use the trick just now to deal with the short man in front of him who did not accumulate morality, and teach him a lesson.

Curly learned the posture of Liangkun just now, bent the knuckle of his right fist, sighed on the fist, aimed at the back of the head of the man in front of him, and knocked it down without hesitation.

"Knock~!" There was a crisp sound, which seemed to be louder than that of Liangkun just now.

After the curly hair was beaten, his face instantly regained his composure, and he pretended to be an innocent passerby and stood calmly in place.

"Oops~!" The beaten man also covered his head and screamed in pain, shrunk his neck and rubbed his head a few times, and turned around to see who attacked him.

After turning around, everyone saw the man's full face.

Although the man was short, a head shorter than curly, he was very muscular. The strong chest muscles supported the white T-shirt on the man's chest, so that several people in front of him could clearly see a few big red characters printed on the T-shirt-

"Guoshu fitness class, Zhao Zhiling."

Looking down further, a pair of white shorts, white and red, revealing the color of the red panties inside. Very spicy eyes!

Speaking of the Zhao Zhiling Zhao Master in front of him, it is the famous "True Huang Feihong Descendant". He learned kung fu from his father, Zhao Jiao, and Zhao Jiao's master was Huang Feihong's eldest apprentice, Pork Rong Lin Shirong. One hand of the Hongjia iron fist, which makes the furnace perfect, superb, and completely worthy of the prestige of "Huang Feihong's heir".

Just now, he commented on the Liang Kuan's Hong Fist in the field, which is not the same as the genuine heir's satirical and pirated imitation. Although it is a bit disrespectful to the elderly, it is natural, reasonable and legal, and there is nothing wrong with it.

So Liangkun, who felt a little unreasonable, decided not to meddle in the matter in front of him, quietly grabbed Su Xiaomei's delicate jade hand beside her, and took her to the side for two steps to avoid Master Zhao's anger.

Liangkun took the opportunity to take Su Xiaomei's right hand, glanced sideways at Su Xiaomei's expression, and found that she was paying full attention to the things in front of her, and didn't care too much about being held by him, so she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended not to care about holding her hand.

Having said that, Master Zhao was attacked by someone and hit the back of the head hard. He rubbed his head and turned around, and saw a curly man with glasses standing behind him. The curly-haired man watched the performance calmly, his expression was not the slightest bit unusual, and it seemed that he was not the murderer who had just attacked him.

However, Master Zhao turned his head to look left and right, and saw several men around him, all staring at the curly-haired man with strange expressions.

These people looked at the curly-haired man in unison, and then turned their heads to look at Master Zhao who was full of anger, all with surprised expressions on their faces.

These little brothers of Liangkun are all talents, they all speak well, and they are even more tacit and unrelenting when they pit their teammates, and they don't even need to rehearse their lines in advance, they are all drama spirits who come with their mouths open.

"Hello~!" Rankes was the first to speak, giving a thumbs up in admiration to the curly hair.

"Master Zhao, you dare to fight~!" The teapot was instantly connected, and several people cooperated seamlessly, clearly explaining to Master Zhao that the person who beat you was the curly-haired man in front of him.

The calm expression on Curly's face could no longer be maintained, because of the betrayal of several teammates around him, he would face Master Zhao's anger alone.

"Hehe, I said I was just joking with you, do you believe it?" Curly said this with a smile, but even he didn't believe it, and turned around and ran without hesitation, instantly rushing out of the crowd of onlookers.

"Don't run, bastard, stop me~!" The furious Master Zhao also rushed out of the crowd and chased after the fleeing curly hair.

Curly hair has no consciousness of being a member of the community at all, and will only run when something happens.

Of course, Liangkun couldn't let him be caught up by Zhao Zhiling, and motioned to King Kong legs to stop Zhao Zhiling with his eyes.

King Kong leg is the most favorite of the senior brothers, he stretched out his leg to stop Zhao Zhiling, "Shaolin strong King Kong leg, didn't ask for advice?" ”

Zhao Zhiling pointed to the text on his white T-shirt with his thumb and said, "Zhao Zhiling, the iron fist of the Hong family." That was your friend just now? ”

King Kong Leg just wanted to fight, and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

After speaking, King Kong Leg didn't wait for Zhao Zhiling to agree, so he took the lead in attacking, and kicked Zhao Zhiling to the temple with a fierce high whip leg.

Zhao Zhiling raised his right elbow and blocked the whip leg, he swooped forward, raised his leg and hit it with a knee, crashing into the lower body of King Kong leg.

King Kong's legs crossed his fists and went down, and his knees and fists collided suddenly.

The two sides took two steps back, their eyes more solemn, and then pounced again.

Zhao Zhiling and King Kong's legs were evenly matched, evenly matched, and the fight was inseparable.

The two of them punched to the flesh, King Kong kicked Zhao Zhiling in the stomach, and he was also punched in the shoulder.

King Kong's leg took three steps back, shook his numb arm, looked at Zhao Zhiling who was jumping around, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and rushed towards Zhao Zhiling with a roar.

Zhao Zhiling rushed head-on, it was a black tiger to dig out his heart.

King Kong's legs did not dodge or dodge, and a hook punch met Zhao Zhiling's stomach.

"Bang! Boom! "The two attacked each other at the same time.

King Kong's chest seemed to be hit by an oil hammer, his internal organs shook violently, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Zhiling clutched his stomach and took three steps back, his stomach was tumbling upside down, and what he ate was about to go up. He gritted his teeth and pressed down the contents of his stomach. He regretted that he had just eaten a bowl of choppy noodles and drank a few large bottles of beer, and he was about to come up.

King Kong looked at Zhao Zhiling, who was grinning and his face was constantly changing, his eyes flashed, he stepped on the ground heavily, flew up, rotated 360 degrees in the air, and smashed Zhao Zhiling's head with a fierce knife kick.

King Kong leg man is in mid-air, and the strength of his whole body is concentrated on this leg, this is the trick in the strong King Kong leg, he once used this move to kick and shatter a basket of stones, Zhao Zhiling's head is not as hard as a stone.

Zhao Zhiling panicked, and the knife and foot of King Kong's leg came, and he had no choice but to cross his fists together and take this leg hard.

"Smack!" The fists collided with the flying legs, and a huge force pressed towards Zhao Zhiling, as if Mount Tai was crushing, and the cement pavement under his feet was instantly shattered and full of cracks.

Zhao Zhiling withstood the trick of the King Kong leg, his face was flushed, he looked at the King Kong leg on the ground, and said disdainfully: "The strong King Kong leg is nothing more than that!" ”

King Kong smiled faintly, pointed at Zhao Zhiling's stomach, and mocked: "Brother, you drank too much!" ”

Suddenly, Zhao Zhiling's face was very exciting, and the things in his stomach protested up, and he forced himself to suppress it, but he couldn't hold it down.

King Kong seized the opportunity and kicked Zhao Zhiling in the stomach with a dashing side kick.

Zhao Zhiling raised his knee to parry, his knee hit the foot, and he couldn't stop falling backwards.

As soon as he stopped, the high whip leg of Vajra Leg arrived again.

Zhao Zhiling bent down to dodge the whip leg that was drawn towards his neck, and before he could straighten up.

King Kong bent his legs and bent his knees, flew to the top of his knees, and used the strength of his whole body to push Zhao Zhiling's small stomach.

"Boom!" Zhao Zhiling covered his stomach with two fists and blocked this knee.

There was a muffled sound when the fists and knees collided, and Zhao Zhiling's whole person was blown out, and before the person landed, the things in his stomach could no longer be suppressed.

"You're so despicable...... Not! Zhao Zhiling pointed to the nose of King Kong's leg, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the contents of his stomach rushed up. He quickly rolled over, lay on the ground and vomited.

"Concession, concession!" King Kong clenched his hands into fists, proudly announcing his victory to the onlookers.

Seeing that Zhao Zhiling vomited in the dark, the teapot and iron head gong hurriedly went over and helped Zhao Zhiling to stand up.

After Zhao Zhiling stood up, he was still not convinced, pointed to King Kong's leg and said, "If there was a problem with the bowl of chop noodles I ate, I would definitely not have lost." ”

Hearing Zhao Zhiling's quibble, the beautiful woman selling noodles next to her was unhappy, lifted the kitchen knife in her hand, pointed at Zhao Zhiling and scolded: "Old asshole, what are you talking about?" Is there a problem with the old lady's face? You eat!! @#￥%”

Zhao Zhiling heard the scolding of the noodle beauties, turned his fire again, and scolded: "Double knife turkey, you deceive people too much, believe it or not, I will kill you?" ”

Seeing that Zhao Zhiling still dared to fight back, the double-knife turkey scolded: "Do you think it's great to be able to order three-legged cat kung fu?" ”

Zhao Zhiling listened to the words of the two-knife turkey, and sorrow came from it, and cried: "Is it a crime to know kung fu?" ”

The double-knife turkey pointed at Zhao Zhiling and scolded: "If you are a rabbit for one day, you will be a rabbit for the rest of your life." You see you're wearing a pair of red bottoms, white and red, are you tight? Beware of leaks! ”

Curly, who had already sneaked back, couldn't listen anymore, and stood up and said: "I'll be fair, he just complained, you've been scolding for a long time, and that's enough." Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose their shortcomings when scolding. Do you understand this truth? ”

"Boy, I'm just a woman, just bluff me if you want. However, when Fu Biao was drunk, he slashed me on the head, and let me chase him from Saigon Street to the public Square Street with two knives. Eldest sister, I was in Temple Street at the age of twelve, what kind of storm and waves have I never seen? Reason with me now. The double-knife turkey slammed the table and shouted, "Who do you want to bluff?" ”

Curly hair was frightened by Zhao Zhiling, and was frightened by the double knife turkey, and he didn't dare to make a sound, seeing Liang Kun next to him, like a life-saving straw, he pulled Liang Kun to the double knife turkey, and begged: "You are my eldest brother, you help me scold her!" ”

Liangkun glanced at the concerned look in Su Xiaomei's eyes, stripped off her curly hand, and said to the double-knife turkey: "Which word is your stall covered with?" I'm Hong Xing Liangkun! ”