"I said ......" "Smack" A horse boy was just about to repeat, but the frozen lemon tea in Chen Dong's hand had already smashed on the other party's face! The whole glass was shattered! Crumbs and lemon tea splashed everywhere!

The boy screamed and fell backwards, blood gushing out from both nostrils and the glass cut on his face.

Chen Dong pressed the whole head of the stunned Wuzi on the table with one hand: "I, your mother, asked you to come to see me, and you will bring a few scraps in front of me to be a big boss!?

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly defended in his mouth: "Brother Dong, I never thought about it, I ......"

"Shut up, we won't be brothers in the future! I hate the waste wood that comes out under the prefix and the shrimp bully! You are the waste firewood! Even the firewood under my crotch is worse than you!" Chen Dong spoke, let go of the head of the boy, extinguished the cigarette in his mouth in front of the boy, stood up and smiled contemptuously at several rotten boys who were touching their waists and preparing to draw knives:

"Waste wood is waste firewood, you have to rely on a knife to be brave enough to be scary, ho~"

A mouthful of saliva spit in front of several people, Chen Dong turned around and walked out of the cold drink shop.

Wu Zi rubbed his forehead with his hand, stood up and walked to the horse boy who had just opened his mouth to scold Chen Dong who was shot in the head by the glass, seeing the miserable appearance of the other party, Wu Zi finally failed to teach a lesson, but said: "That's a ruthless person, you can't afford to mess with it." ”

When he said this, Huo Dongjun who killed Peng Yue with a knife on that rainy night and led a few of them out of Kowloon City flashed in his mind.

If Huo Dongjun and Chen Dong go out, I am afraid that they will not have the current scenery.

"Hey!" Chen Dong suddenly came back from outside the cold drink shop, and several frightened horses pulled out their knives, lest Chen Dong do it again.

Chen Dong shouted at the boy with a cloudy face: "Don't worry, I won't be a brother in the future, and I don't want you to have a family property, I just forgot to ask, what is the nightclub in Jinlemen?" ”

......

"The master refuses to speak, and you don't even know how to speak?" Liu Zhansheng's eldest disciple Lin Zhengyi stared at Song Zhengzhong and Liu Meiling's faces, and kept turning, matching the bald head, like a vulture examining its prey.

Lin Zhengyi is 37 years old, has been practicing martial arts for nearly 30 years, is Liu Zhansheng's founding disciple, Liu Zhansheng went to Hong Kong to open the first disciple, ten years ago Liu Zhansheng awarded the plaque of "White Crane Authenticity", officially opened the museum to accept apprentices, at this time in Saigon, no matter who sees Lin Zhengyi, they must call Master Lin.

Yesterday afternoon, his master Liu Zhansheng suddenly came to Lin Zhengyi's martial arts hall and said that he wanted to live for a while, to Liu Zhansheng, Lin Zhengyi was naturally respectful, not to mention staying for a while, it was here to recuperate, Lin Zhengyi would never have the slightest complaint, but Lin Zhengyi knew the temperament of his master Liu Zhansheng, in addition to participating in some martial arts gatherings, Liu Zhansheng never left his martial arts hall in Wong Tai Sin, let alone living outside, but Liu Zhansheng didn't talk about it, Lin Zhengyi didn't ask, settled the master well, found a few eye-catching disciples to serve by Liu Zhansheng's side, and took time out today to come to Wong Tai Sin's White Crane Martial Arts Hall to see Song Zhengzhong and Liu MeilingAs soon as he entered the door, the plaques of the martial arts hall were gone, and Lin Zhengyi was shocked.

The plaque of the martial arts hall is the face of the martial arts, and it cannot be moved at will, and the plaques of the martial arts hall of their master have all been taken off, so there is only one possibility, someone has come to kick the hall, and they have won the victory in the White Crane Martial Arts Hall.

"The master is in his fifties, and he is already old, and there are people in Zhong who are looking for trouble with the master? There are only a few dozen people in Hong Kong who are qualified to talk to the master, and there are less than ten people who can do such a thing as kicking the gym, Liang Yuqing of the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Gym? Zhao Chengbang of the Xiongwei Martial Arts Gym? Zhong is Tang Zhifei of the Cai Li Fo Beisheng Guoshu Gym?" Lin Zhengyi opened his mouth and said the names of the three people, all three of whom were forty or fifty years old martial arts hall owners, with a fiery temper and a reckless personality.

Song Zhengzhong lowered his head and hesitated again and again before he slowly spoke: "Senior brother, do you know that there is a martial arts hall in Hong Kong called Hong Yihai?"

"Of course I know it, and it was sharp before it was lame, but after more than ten years of lameness, you won't be ready to say that I know, and I'm going to kick the hall, right?" Lin Zhengyi asked with his eyes fixed on Song Zhengzhong.

Song Zhengzhong sighed: "It's not Lame Qing, it's Lame Qing's apprentice." ”

"Ah Zhong, the master has been teaching you for twenty years, you shouldn't be the apprentice who lost to the lame green, right?

"It's not just me, even the master has lost, the master doesn't tell you, I just don't want you to know that he was kicked by the lame apprentice until he vomited blood, and picked up the signboard of the martial arts hall with his own hands. Song Zhengzhong raised his head and looked at Lin Zhengyi: "Senior brother, this apprentice is very deep in kung fu, at most ten ** years old, but when he does it, he looks like a thirty-year-old person, his appearance can deceive people, and his kung fu can't deceive people, even if he doesn't practice hard for twenty years, he will have fifteen years of kung fu." ”

Seeing Song Zhengzhong speak, Liu Meiling told Lin Zhengyi about the grievances between Li Jianqing and his father, when Li Jianqing and Liu Zhansheng had a grudge, Lin Zhengyi had already gone to Saigon to open a museum, and he was not clear about this matter, so it was the first time he heard what happened.

"That is to say, a proud protégé suddenly appeared under Hong Yihai's lame green door to regain the lost face for him?" Lin Zhengyi touched his bald head and said: "Then I will go to Hong Yihai's kick hall for my master now, and it is righteous?" Just look at the proud disciples who have emerged from the most scattered martial arts hall in Hong Kong, how sharp is it, the fist is afraid of being less strong, the master is in his fifties, losing above his strength and age, not ashamed, the master is angry, otherwise the owner of the hall over 50 years old in Hong Kong, which Zhong will personally go down to talk to people, without it, I am afraid of losing, the master loses this time, I admire the master more, at least my master is not the kind of old guy who cares about face and does not dare to end up. ”

"Senior brother, you ......" Liu Meiling listened to Lin Zhengyi's words, which meant that she wanted to go to Hong Yihai to kick the gym and wanted to open her mouth to stop it, but she didn't know what to say.

Liu Meiling felt that her father lost this game to Huo Dongjun, and did not leave a deep hatred, she went to Huo Dongjun yesterday, and she was just angry at her father for vomiting blood, as for Huo Dongjun's behavior of kicking the hall, Liu Meiling felt normal, her father forced Li Jianqing away, it was too much, and it was normal for Hong Yihai to come to the door to find the field a few years later.

But now Lin Zhengyi wants to continue to entangle this long-standing feud between the two martial arts halls, Liu Meiling disagrees, the most important thing is that she is worried that Huo Dongjun is not Lin Zhengyi's opponent, if Song Zhengzhong is his father Liu Zhansheng's favorite disciple, then Lin Zhengyi is Liu Zhansheng's most proud disciple, ten years ago, he was qualified to open a museum to accept apprentices, and he followed Liu Zhansheng to practice martial arts when he was less than ten years old, Song Zhengzhong just said that it is very reasonable, kung fu is not deceiving, there is no useless kung fu in the world, only useless people, thirty years of hard practice, Liu Meiling feels that it is needless to say that it is Huo Dongjun, even if it is Li Jianqing with intact legs and feet, Lin Zhengyi, who wants to defeat the upright and prime, is very difficult.

Huo Dongjun finally supported Hong Yihai to return to Wong Tai Sin, Liu Meiling didn't want Lin Zhengyi to ruin Hong Yihai, although remembering Huo Dongjun hitting her right chest, Liu Meiling hated itchy.

"You are the master's daughter, go and take care of the master, the matter of the martial arts hall, since I came, it is naturally my business. Lin Zhengyi pushed Liu Meiling back with a word, and stared at Song Zhengzhong with a pair of eyes: "Ah Zhong, you take me to Hong Yihai, I will go and see how sharp this Hong Yihai is, and I am brave enough to kick my White Crane Sect signboard." ”

......

"Sir, how many of you have not booked a seat in advance?" Chen Dong stood outside the Jinlemen nightclub like a countryman and looked at the signboard of the nightclub, and the bored parking boy on the side saw Chen Dong stop and walked over to pick up customers.

Chen Dong showed a harmless smile at the parking boy: "Brother, this nightclub looks splendid, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to enter?"

"No, it's afternoon, it's not a night show, the drinks in the tea dance hall are half price, the room fee is 7% off, two hundred yuan is enough for you to make a big wave girl, you won't even have two hundred yuan, right?" asked the parking boy to Chen Dong.

Chen Dong took out the 5,000 Hong Kong dollars that Huo Dongjun threw to himself, and pointed out a 100 yuan note and threw it to the parking boy: "What are you talking about, big wave girl? Is it true? If it's not true, I'll be racing!"

When the parking boy saw that Chen Dong, who was dressed in old-fashioned clothes, made a tip of 100 yuan, he immediately smiled a lot, and led Chen Dong towards the nightclub: "Don't worry, boss! Now in the tea dance field, there are not enough guests, and the beautiful girls are very idle, if you have a lot of money, it is no problem to buy all the five golden flowers in the nightclub to accompany you, I will ask Mommy to introduce a big wave of beautiful girls to you!"

The tip of the parking boy is generally twenty or thirty yuan, and someone will pay a tip of one hundred yuan in the afternoon and don't want him to park, so that the parking boy feels that he must have moved Guan Erye when he offered incense in front of Emperor Guan today, so Guan Erye blessed himself with wealth.

led Chen Dong into the hall of the nightclub, at this time there were only three or four tables of guests in the tea hall in the hall, drinking quietly**, seeing someone come in, the waiter in the hall came to greet him, and the parking boy made a gesture to the waiter, indicating that Chen Dong was a high roller, and said in his mouth:

"Help this boss call a big wave girl out. ”

"Boss, please, is there a young lady you know?" the waiter took the place of the parking boy and led Chen Dong to a quiet seat.

Chen Dong leaned on the sand, put his legs on the table, and said to the waiter, "No, you can arrange it for me, tip." ”

As he spoke, Chen Dong threw a hundred yuan on the table and said with a smile at the waiter.

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