Huo Dongjun had a faint smile on his face, standing in the hall of the Beisheng Cai Li Buddha Association, at this time, the hall of the Singapore Beisheng Cai Li Buddha Association, it was no longer empty when there were only a few people, and at this moment there were already thirty or forty people standing or sitting, these people had similar expressions, all of them were full of anger, staring at Huo Dongjun standing in the field.

"Master Huo, as soon as I meet with my fellow disciples of the Singapore Beisheng Cai Li Buddha Association, we will fight, okay?" Sitting in the middle of the hall was a sturdy old man, wearing a red military uniform, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said to Huo Dongjun.

Huo Dongjun arched his hand towards the other party: "Uncle Qiu, if you say that I have a big fight, then you have to talk about the rules of the Singapore Beisheng Cai Li Buddha Association?

The old man opposite is Qiu Haichao, Nie Rongfei's disciple, Nie Rongfei is over ninety years old, although he still bears the name of the president of the Beisheng Cai Li Buddha Association, but the affairs of this association have been handed over to his disciples and grandchildren, not to mention that he is now the president of the Singapore National Guoshu Association, in addition to Beisheng Cai Li Fo, Nie Rongfei is also good at Tai Chi, and he is deeply valued by Liu Jiong, as if Nie Rongfei is regarded as the Dinghai Shenshen Needle in Singapore's martial arts, so Nie Rongfei is even more because of the government's importance, let go of vulgar things, and concentrate on writing books and biography。

Qiu Haichao knew that Hong Yihai in Hong Kong had come to Singapore to visit this matter, but Hong Kong had not set a date for his visit, and Qiu Haichao only knew that Li Jianqing would not come over in Hong Kong, so he only sent one of his apprentices over, and he was even more disdainful in his heart, but he never expected that he was talking to the owner of the martial arts hall under the jurisdiction of the general association outside today, and he received the news that a person from Cai Li Buddhism in Hong Kong arrived at the site of the association, and started with the disciples of the association, and knocked the master Wang in the association down the second floor and fell on the street where people came and went。

This made Qiu Haichao's heart suddenly angry, although he was already in his sixties, but he was a fiery character, and he was about to go back to the club to abolish the kung fu of this young man who didn't know the height of the sky, fortunately, some of his disciples were clever, and he first called the disciple who served Nie Rongfei, Nie Rongfei opened his mouth and asked Qiu Haichao to return to the club to entertain Huo Dongjun, and wait for him to rush over.

Qiu Haichao sat in the general association, and he had been enduring the fire, and when he heard Huo Dongjun say that the disciples of Beisheng Cai Li Buddha did not understand the rules, his eyebrows jumped a few times:

"Then didn't he still take your name with both hands in the end?"

He had already heard the ins and outs of the matter from his disciples, the young man was his apprentice, and the middle-aged man was his apprentice, how things were, neither of them dared to hide it from Qiu Haichao, and told Qiu Haichao about it in 1510.

"Even if it is a prisoner, I have to give a glass of wine and a bowl of rice before the execution, I come to visit the hand with a name post, even if there is no banquet and no tea, at least I must understand the rules and ask me to come in and sit down, I take the name card to the door, not kick the hall. Huo Dongjun knew that Qiu Haichao was partial to their people when he heard the other party's tone, and his tone became more and more relaxed.

No matter how this matter is dealt with in the end, the people on the whole street have seen that they have kicked the people of Singapore's Beisheng Cai Li Fo downstairs, and they don't need to publicize it themselves, I am afraid that these martial Chinese in Singapore will be able to spread this matter and achieve the goal that Lei Zhenhuan wants.

"Ahem!" a cough came from the stairs, and the entire person sitting in the hall suddenly stood up, and the young disciple who was already standing became more and more deferential at this time.

Huo Dongjun turned his head, and an old man with white hair and a Mao suit stepped up the stairs and stood at the door of the hall.

Qiu Haichao had already walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to support the old man, and said respectfully: "Master." ”

Huo Dongjun clenched his hands into fists, pressed them against his forehead, lowered his head, used a formal bowing gesture, and said in his mouth:

"Huo Zhijun, a disciple of the Hongyi Hai Martial Arts Pavilion, has seen Master Nie. ”

Although Nie Rongfei and Song Tianyang have old grudges, the face of Cai Lifo's Sansheng family still has to be maintained, no matter how they fight in private, there is no chaos on the face, Huo Dongjun called Nie Rongfei Nie Shigong, which is a matter of course.

Nie Rongfei stood in front of Huo Dongjun calmly and said, "Okay." ”

is over ninety years old, and his voice is like an ancient well.

Huo Dongjun raised his head and put down his hands and looked at the other party level.

If it weren't for the preconceived bad impression of Nie Rongfei, Huo Dongjun felt that the old man in front of him really matched the appearance of a hero in the martial arts, with a straight nose and a wide mouth, tiger eyes and thick eyebrows, and a wisp of white beard on his chin was even more elegant, and his body stood there like an ancient bell.

"Are you a disciple of Jian Qing's nephew?" Nie Rongfei asked with a smile on his face.

Huo Dongjun nodded: "Yes, the family teacher is Li Jianqing." ”

"I also heard about your master recently, his leg is broken, not because of martial arts, but because of his personality, but like your master Song Tianyang, is your master in good health?" Nie Rongfei didn't greet Huo Dongjun to sit down, and didn't introduce his disciples to come over to meet Huo Dongjun, just stood in the center of the hall, standing face to face, and talked to Huo Dongjun about greetings.

Huo Dongjun said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "My master went back to Qingyuan's hometown to live in seclusion at this time, and his body occasionally had minor illnesses, but it was fine. ”

"Okay, good, when I am old, I should return to my hometown and countryside, and compared with your master, I am just a difficult traveler to return to a foreign land. Nie Rongfei didn't know whether it was pretending or pretending, but he actually sighed.

"Master Nie, I heard my master say that you want to meet the people of Hongyi Haimen, Master Nie said openly, my master didn't dare to slack off, and specially asked me to come to see you, I don't know what you mean by letting me come this time?" Huo Dongjun saw that a circle of people around him were staring at him like animals in a zoo, so he was not polite, and directly pointed to the topic, so you Nie Rongfei can't let me stand and listen to you, right?

Nie Rongfei smiled: "What's the matter, your master should have told you, the old grudge between Tan San, the patriarch of Beisheng, and Chen Yaoxi, the third ancestor of Hongsheng, my master lost a move, and now I am ready to close my eyes and wait for death, before I die, I will settle this old grudge for my master, so that I will see my master after I die, and I have something to say." ”

"Uh......" Huo Dongjun was speechless.

Jiang is really old and spicy, Huo Dongjun still wants the other party to change the topic first and hypocritically get closer, who would have thought that Nie Rongfei would actually say it in front of the entire hall, and that tone made Huo Dongjun not disdainful, but wanted to praise Nie Rongfei for being frank enough.

"Then I don't know what Master Nie is going to do, but this old grudge?" Huo Dongjun looked at Nie Rongfei with his eyes and said with a smile.

He was not nervous at all, his junior rank was low, even if the entire Singapore Beisheng Cai Li Buddha Association was gathered here, what would it be? Anyway, he had just kicked them downstairs alone, and he had already earned money on the scene, even if this group of people beat him, those who watched the excitement outside would probably say that Beisheng couldn't beat him, and he was annoyed and angry.

"Zhao Baocheng, I heard that this Senior Brother Huo was fighting with you, and you fell downstairs? Tell me, how did you, Senior Brother Huo, instruct you in kung fu?" Nie Rongfei turned his face to look at the middle-aged man who had fought with Huo Dongjun before.

A middle-aged man named Zhao Baocheng's face was already red into pig liver, he was kicked in the chin by Huo Dongjun and then got up and started again, but he was hit in three legs in a row, and was kicked out of the hall by Shengsheng, broke the window, flew out, and lost the face of Beisheng Cai Li Fo.

However, when the master Nie Rongfei spoke, Zhao Baocheng didn't dare to say anything, and told him about the actions of fighting Huo Dongjun, including how Huo Dongjun got up and kicked him in the chin, and how he was hit by three kicks and flew out of the window, all of which were said.

"Your master Song Tianyang is leading a teacher to learn art, your master Li Jianqing is leading a teacher to learn art, it seems that you are also a teacher to learn art, I listen to what my apprentice grandson said, your legs are clearly the legs of the Northern School?" Nie Rongfei listened to Zhao Baocheng's words and looked at Huo Dongjun.

Huo Dongjun can't hide it, in front of this kind of old man who has been immersed in martial arts all his life, kung fu can't be hidden at all, even if he doesn't admit it now, when he fights, he will find the difference from the subtleties.

So Huo Dongjun simply admitted: "Master Nie's eyes are like torches, I have learned the leg method of the Northern School for a few days. ”

"I have also learned Yang's Taijiquan in the north, and I am not ashamed to take the teacher to learn the arts. Nie Rongfei surprised Huo Dongjun, without sarcasm and disdain, he nodded and said.

"I originally wanted your master Li Jianqing to come over and have a discussion with my apprentice Qiu Haichao, if Qiu Haichao can win a trick by luck, it can be regarded as allowing me to have the face to go down to see my master, but unfortunately your master broke a leg and replaced you, since it is you who came, then choose a peer to have a discussion with you, old man, I don't have much time, I don't want to waste time with greetings and politeness, just wait for this one to be discussed, and then ask them to entertain you, Baolong?" Nie Rongfei finally suddenly raised his voice slightly and handed over a person's name.

A tall and slender figure walked out of the crowd behind Nie Rongfei, stood not far behind Nie Rongfei, and said respectfully, "Master." ”

Nie Rongfei didn't look back, and said to Huo Dongjun: "This is Qiu Haichao's disciple, Sun Baolong, the same generation as you. ”

Huo Dongjun arched his hand towards the slender figure: "Senior Brother Sun." ”

"Senior Brother Huo. The young man named Sun Baolong was twenty-six or seventeen years old, dressed in a bright red military uniform, and had a handsome face, if it weren't for this military uniform on his body, Huo Dongjun felt that this Sun Baolong in front of him could go to model for the magazine if he changed into fashionable clothes.

Nie Rongfei turned around and slowly walked to the seat in the center of the hall and sat down, and said to the people standing next to him:

"They're all gone, they're all gone, and I'll be left with just the two of them and the old man. ”

Qiu Haichao stood behind Nie Rongfei and waved his hand to the crowd standing around, asking them to leave, and finally, even he quietly walked down the stairs, and in the entire hall, only the two people standing in the middle of the hall remained, and Nie Rongfei who was sitting on the Taishi chair with half-squinted eyes.