"You say my master is still alive? Have you seen him? “

"Haha! I'll just say that big stars don't die so easily! Where the hell is he now! “

The two of them rushed up, approached the fist, and kept asking questions, and they all showed eager expressions.

Refining the white dragon is because his master is already one of his few relatives, except for his senior brother, he only has this one master, although he has seen Bruce Lee's body cremated, but Bruce Lee has always been a strong person, maybe he just acted in a scene and deceived the world.

Actor is also Bruce Lee's business, isn't it?

Now that hope appeared, the refining white dragon would naturally not let it go, and asked about the fist power with joy.

The Seventh Master, as Bruce Lee's old enemy, he understands Bruce Lee's better than anyone else in the world, and he has an unfinished battle with Bruce Lee, and he doesn't believe that this big star will leave him alone in the world and ride the crane immortal alone.

Seeing the two of them who were so anxious, Fist Force waved his hand to signal them to calm down, and then told his experience.

"He asked me that day, why he would scold loudly every time he made a move, and on the day I defeated that Du Baiwen, I also asked Ah Long about you, and you also said that your master asked the same question when you first started, I think, if it wasn't for someone who specially changed his face to deceive me, a third-rate character, then Long, is really not dead."

Quan Li is a big fan of Bruce Lee, and he is naturally quite happy when he knows that his idol is not actually dead.

"So, you're the only eyewitness at the moment, and although not many people will imitate the appearance of others, there are still some people who can't do clean work." Refining the White Dragon calmed down and analyzed.

It's not that he doesn't believe in boxing power, but the strength of boxing itself is average, and it is too easy to change his appearance in this world, just based on his words and a question that Bruce Lee once asked him, he really can't draw conclusions.

"Boy, you are the second-in-command of the Fist Gang, and I am the leader of the brotherhood, combining the strength of our two large companies, three feet of Horiji, are you afraid that you can't find anyone in Longjiang?" Tapping the ground with the cane in his hand, the seventh master smiled.

They hoped that Bruce Lee's death was true, but they were not blind, and immediately planned a plan to verify it together.

Although Refining White Dragon doesn't care about things on weekdays, he still has the power to mobilize people, but he has never used it.

At this moment, he didn't know that his senior brother had not only received the tip, but also took the initiative to find the other party and confirm that Bruce Lee was not dead.

Now, Bruce Lee and Shan Pohu are on the side of the road on Fei'e Mountain, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in Hong Kong, and the master and apprentice, who have not seen each other for several years, are talking.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, master, your skills are stronger than back then, even if your skills don't increase, use all your strength, I believe you can defeat me within ten moves...... So how strong is Guan Dexing, who can tie with you? “

"Don't be presumptuous, you have stepped into the breaking pole at a young age, and you have created the most suitable martial arts for yourself, the gap between you and us is just some accumulation, as for Guan Dexing...... If I'm not mistaken, he should have encountered the same thing as me, and there is a high probability that his skills are still stuck in the past, and even regressed.

And your company, isn't it already in the top three in Longjiang? There is only one Longmen line that can win against you without losing my face. “

"It turns out that you have always paid attention to me, master, but why...... You're going to play dead? “

"Martial arts is my life, anything related to martial arts, all the masters in the world, I have paid attention to it, disciple, you are just one of them."

Bruce Lee's answer did not satisfy Shan Pohu, he frowned and continued to ask.

"Master, please don't open the topic, why are you pretending to be dead?"

"Hey, Pohu, you are really inferior to your junior brother in mind reading, if it is Bailong, you should be able to understand my words, I didn't open the topic, martial arts is my life, this is my answer.

Your company is huge, that's why you can find me, right? “

"Well, as you said, there is only one Longmen line on our heads, to be precise, it is the 'Lion of Central Continent' Lei Luo, master, to be honest, I know that it is impossible for a strong person to die of brain cancer, let alone you, a strong man known as the 'God of Martial Arts'."

Shan Pohu's words made Bruce Lee laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha!! The god of martial arts? It's a majestic title, but it's a pity that I can't afford it! “

"God should be omnipotent, but on the day of the decisive battle with Guan Dexing, I really felt the existence of 'God', or 'Heaven'."

As he spoke, Bruce Lee pointed to his temple.

"Heaven, it will not allow such a strong person to exist, when Guan Dexing and I fought to the highest peak, and were about to break through, heaven, sent down his punishment, and we tried our best to save our lives, but on that day, there was a thunderbolt that hit my head and tormented me all these years."

"Not only does it affect my perception ability to lock my soul for thousands of miles, but I also need to keep dividing my strength to suppress it, and I can't force it out, resulting in my strength standing still all these years, and I haven't been able to break through to a new realm with the insights gained from the battle that day, a realm that may transcend the sky, surpass the world, and a realm that this universe is not allowed to appear!"

Bruce Lee's words made Shan Pohu fall into shock, how powerful can a realm that the universe does not allow it to be?

It's a pity that even his master, a man known as a god, failed to take that step after all, and even his strength was restrained by Lei Jin, and his strength was greatly reduced.

"Pohu, speaking of which, you should understand my distress, right?"

Shan Pohu nodded and replied: "I understand, master, you are riddled with mundane things, but you have completed your historical mission as a big star and let Donghua successfully deploy martial arts across the country, so this secular identity is no longer important, and it is even a burden to you...... You have lost the perception ability of breaking the soul for thousands of miles, in order to find Guan Dexing, you will divide the victory and defeat with him, cut off the shackles of Hongchen with fake death, and embark on a journey......"

"That's right, what's interesting is that after going around and around, I'm back here, Longjiang, the place where I fought with him at the beginning, and Pohu, can you help me find that person?"

"Master, in fact, I have already found him, and even want to fight on behalf of the master, and I have written a war, and on the appointed day, it is up to you to surprise him, master, you can take a long detour, he has always been in Longjiang, and his power is on par with mine."

Bruce Lee followed Shan Pohu's words and said: "And in Longjiang, there is only one force comparable to you, so it is so, in front of people under the name of 'Seventh Master', is he Guan Dexing?" “

The breeze blew through Bruce Lee's hair, and he smiled.