Chapter 104: Worship

Outside the estate, inside the carriage.

"Xu Sir ......"

Ah Wei looked at Xu Yang and stopped talking.

Xu Yang drove the car, unfazed: "Something? ”

"This ......"

Ah Wei hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "There is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Xu Yang smiled: "If you want to say it, just say it." ”

"Okay!"

Hearing Xu Yang say this, Ah Wei also let go of his doubts and asked carefully: "You won't be fighting those associations, or even the idea of the Kowloon Walled City, right?" ”

"How?"

Xu Yang smiled and asked rhetorically, "Can't you?" ”

"This ......"

Ah Wei was a little at a loss: "Xu sir, you just came, you may not know much about the situation, the Kowloon Walled City, as well as those associations, are not something that can be done by one person or two people, I don't know that they are a group of inhuman beasts, but this ......"

"Just know."

Xu Yang interrupted him: "I'll take care of it, don't worry." ”

“……”

"Okay!"

When Xu Yang said this, Ah Wei had nothing to answer, so he could only sigh and change the topic: "Let's go there next, go back to the police station?" ”

Xu Yang shook his head: "Go buy some fruit, I still have to go to meet someone." ”

"See?"

"Who?"

Seeing that Xu Yang actually wanted to buy a gift, and the words "meet" were still used in his words, Ah Wei and Tang Min'er both had curious expressions in their eyes.

Xu Yang smiled: "You'll know later." ”

……

Moments later, the car pulled into another block.

This neighbourhood is not far from the housing estate, not even beyond the middle of the Kowloon City district, but the environment is very different.

Over here...... There is no old boy, or it is rare to see an arrogant and domineering old boy.

This kind of scene can only be seen in a few places on Hong Kong Island.

This is one of the few places to visit.

"Wuguan Street?"

Ah Wei looked at Xu Yang, a little stunned: "The person you want to see is here?" ”

"Hmm!"

Xu Yang nodded and continued to look at the car.

This Wuguan Street, both in Kowloon City, is only two or three hundred meters away from the previous housing estate, but it seems to be two completely different worlds.

Here, you can't see the arrogant and domineering, the arrogant and arrogant old boys, the chicken pen girls who are smeared with heavy makeup and are ushered in, and you can't see the addicts who look like evil ghosts and are as thin as skeletons, and even the bad boys with miscellaneous hair and dyed hair can't be seen.

The boys and girls who come and go are all wearing student uniforms, laughing and playing, with few worries, and the storefront is also doing serious business, rare peace, rare simplicity.

The only thing that is strange is the young men and women who come and go, most of them wearing uniforms with various signboard names.

Wing Chun!

Hung Ga!

Fist of Iron!

Cai Li Fo!

The Great Holy Gate!

Gossip swims in the dragon's palm!

There are also various prefix titles such as true biography, secret biography, authenticity, etc., which are varied and confusing.

This is - Takekan Street!

The place where the warrior sits in the hall and opens a sect, every household here has a relationship with the martial arts hall, either relatives and friends, or friends.

In such a world where there is extraordinary power, the status of martial artists is needless to say, every martial arts hall has a decisive influence, and the disciples are all over the black and white, and no gang or club dares to challenge it openly, otherwise it will become the target of the public, and everyone will betray their relatives.

Therefore, this Wuguan Street is a place where there are few old boys on Hong Kong Island, and even clubs dare not run amok.

There is no community, there is no old boy, the atmosphere is naturally much better, and there is no such thing as pornography, gambling and drugs, because there is no martial arts hall that will let the scoop drug dog addicts worship their subordinates and poison their disciples.

Martial arts training is a rare way for poor people to get ahead.

Every year, many parents send their children here, only to leave in despair.

Poor and rich, if you want to get ahead, how can it be so simple.

Xu Yang drove into Wuguan Street and came to the deepest part of the street.

On the way, Ah Wei was still talking to Xu Yang: "Sir Xu, you want to apprentice, you want to practice something, although tell me that I, Ah Wei, also have a relationship here, and I promise to arrange for you to enter the best martial arts hall and practice the most authentic kung fu." ”

Xu Yang smiled and was noncommittal.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a martial arts gym at the end of the street.

"It's ......"

Ah Wei stuck his head out of the window, looked at the signboard that had been dusty for a long time, and said: "Dragon ~ Tiger ~ Door? ”

"Dragon Tiger Gate?"

"Dragon Tiger Gate!"

I don't know what I remembered, Ah Wei's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned around: "Xu sir, you ......"

"Get out of the car."

Xu Yang ignored him, picked up his things, and got out of the car.

Seeing this, Ah Wei could only suppress the many doubts in his heart, followed him with Tang Min'er, and walked towards the Dragon Tiger Gate.

In the Dragon and Tiger Gate, there was a commotion, mostly the shouts of children.

The three of them walked forward, only to see dozens of children of seven, eight or nine years old in the inner courtyard, holding slippers connected by ropes, and playing with nunchucks with a young man in front of the gate.

The man was in his twenties, with messy yellow hair, like an unconventional teenager who had cut his hair with Master Muraguchi, holding a red nunchuck in his hand, and was constantly smashing the rebounding tennis ball against the wall.

Playing ball with nunchucks?

Such a trick of playing, very popular and sought after by a lot of little ghosts, holding slippers and nunchucks to play.

And then......

A middle-aged man walked out of the hall, looked at the little ghosts playing in the courtyard, his eyes were a little helpless, and then turned to majesty, put his hands behind his back, and shouted in a deep voice: "Is it fun?" ”

“……”

“……”

“……”

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the children turned around and looked at the middle-aged man standing at the door, their eyes full of cringe and fear.

"Humph!"

"What's wrong with it, play with slippers?"

"You will not be allowed to wear slippers for a month!"

"Throw away all your shoes, go back to dinner, and get ready for a nap!"

"Oh!!"

In the face of the majestic master, the little ghosts did not dare to refuse, so they could only endure the heartache and throw the slippers on the beams of the house.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired young man who was playing at the door also stopped his movements, hung his nunchuck around his neck, turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Master Wang, my name is Shi Heilong, I want to worship you as a teacher and enter the Dragon Tiger Gate to learn martial arts......"

"Get out!"

“……”

was rejected mercilessly by the other party.

But Shi Heilong was not discouraged, shrugged his shoulders, and stepped forward: "Master Wang, if you don't accept me as an apprentice...... Let's have a discussion? ”

Wang Zhenlong looked at him coldly, and finally set his eyes on the pair of nunchucks: "You like to play nunchucks very much?" ”

"yes!"

Ishiguro Long smiled and raised his hand: "Please pick a weapon, master." ”

Wang Jinlong glanced at him, and then took down a hanging slipper from the beam beside him.

“……”

Looking at the slippers in Wang Zhenlong's hand, Ishiguro was silent for a while, and finally said, "You can look down on me, but you can't insult me. ”

"Let's go!"

“……”

Looking at Wang Zhenlong, who was holding slippers in his hand and looking indifferent, Shi Heilong was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and picked up the nunchuck.

Subsequently......

"Smack!"

"Smack!!"

"Smack!!

"Ah!!h

"Bang !!"

After a commotion, Ishiguro stiffened in place, his face covered with three clear slipper prints.

Wang Jinlong stood in front of him, and the nunchucks he snatched from his hands were still on the ground along with the slippers in his hands: "Do you know that you are very bad, you are not as good as a child, you can't hold the nunchucks, just learn to come and kick the gym, it doesn't matter if you want to die, don't dirty my place!" ”

“……”

In the face of Wang Zhenlong's merciless scolding, Ishiguro Dragon clenched his fists, but he was powerless to refute, so he could only endure it in silence.

"Get out!"

“……”

At the last sound, Shi Heilong was still silent, bent down to pick up his nunchuck, turned to the door and walked out, passing by Xu Yang and the others.

But soon, he stopped again.

Because......

"Who are you?"

Wang Jinlong turned his head and put his gaze on Xu Yang, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were clear.

"This ......"

Facing the gaze that seemed to penetrate the human body, Ah Wei's heart was beating for a while, and he couldn't help leaning towards Xu Yang and asked in a low voice, "Sir Xu, don't you know each other?" ”

Xu Yang ignored him, stepped forward, took off the Fuxi jade around his neck, and handed it to Wang Jinlong.

Wang Zhenlong took the jade pendant in a daze, stood in place for a long time before coming back to his senses, and looked up at Xu Yang: "Are you ...... Ah Yang? ”

Xu Yang nodded: "Yes." ”

"It's really you!"

Hearing this, Wang Jinlong immediately became excited, stepped forward and grabbed Xu Yang's hand: "Is your master okay?" ”

Xu Yang nodded: "Very good, thank you Uncle Wang for your concern." ”

"Then why didn't he come with you, oh, by the way, you guys were over there some time ago...... Look at my memory, it's good if you're here, come in and sit, the two of them are ......"

"My colleague."

"Oh oh oh, good colleague, good colleague, come in, why do you still bring so many things, what are your family polite, that, Ah Qiang, go and tell Ah Zhen, go to the backyard to catch an old hen, and the water fish I keep in the pond, catch one too, and then go to the pharmacy to get some ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum grass or something to stew together......"

“……”

Shi Heilong stood at the door dumbfounded, looking at Wang Zhenlong, who pulled Xu Yang and the three into the living room, and he didn't know that the nunchuck in his hand fell to the ground.

This one...... What's the situation?