Luo Heng was stunned.

I don't even know it!

Brother, do you know again?

Senior brother Huo Qingyun looked at Luo Heng deeply.

explained: "I heard that the Jinshan who injured the master has recently been very close to Guo Liangqi of the Fuqing Gang.

"It is likely that he has taken refuge in the Fuqing Gang. If we all move back to the gym, wouldn't the junior brother's previous deliberate fall out with us be in vain? ”

Senior brother said it so well, if you can say it, you can say more!

Luo Heng nodded and looked at Huo Qingyun.

is worthy of being a senior brother, and it really does not disappoint.

I thought I guessed Luo Heng's thoughts.

sighed: "Third junior brother, we're too impulsive." I had been shouting and making trouble before, wanting revenge, but even the master was not the opponent that Jinshan was looking for.

"What can we do with others? It's still thoughtful for the little junior brother. On the surface, they fell out with us, and the gym broke up.

"Actually, you can paralyze those people and secretly practice martial arts, so that you have a chance to take revenge on your blood hatred!"

The third senior brother thought so.

Looking at Luo Heng's eyes, they were already hazy.

Attaboy!

Luo Heng doesn't even have to act this time!

nodded and said, "Senior brother, you better leave quickly, I have deliberately pretended to be Lou Sidan's villain in the past few days."

"In order to find an opportunity to connect with the Fuqing Gang. You came here today, and you can still say that you are worried about the gym.

"But if you stay too long, it's easy to make those people suspicious!"

The third senior brother hesitated and said, "But, junior brother, you just started with them, and you have already exposed your strength......"

Belch!

Luo Heng was a little stuck, he only cared about saving trouble, and followed the words of the senior brother.

I haven't had time to think about it yet!

looked at the senior brother with some expectation.

Huo Qingyun frowned, thinking about the little junior brother's intention to do this.

Suddenly, he said: "Little junior brother, I don't agree with your plan, it's too dangerous......"

Brother is so good!

Luo Heng hated to give his senior brother a thumbs up!

What a plan to hang the hair.

Dude just crossed over, and I've been looking for a recharge button since last night!

How can I have time to make a plan!

At this time, even Luo Heng was a little curious about what the plan that senior brother thought of for him.

"Senior brother, you want to show a little bit of strength, but not to arouse the jealousy of Jinshan, take the opportunity to get close to the group of people in the Fuqing Gang.

"But have you thought about it, even if you pretend to be nostalgic for the fence during this time, you will become a prodigal loser.

"Why do Guo Liangqi and those people believe you?"

Pretty!

Luo Heng secretly gave the senior brother a title in his heart!

The first person in Dihua!

Brain Supplement Pioneer!

Belch...... Two titles are just two titles, anyway, the big brother is awesome!

This sentence Luo Heng is willing to praise in a broken voice.

"Two senior brothers, I have my own plan for the rest of the matter, you just need to go back now and take care of everyone.

"When the time is ripe and the time for revenge comes, I will definitely inform everyone!"

Huo Qingyun and Wang Huayan finally left.

Luo Heng was not sent out of the door.

Of course he was too lazy to bother......

There was a conversation between the two people outside the door who had not yet gone far.

"Third junior brother, you must keep your mouth when you go back. I guess the reason why the junior brother had to fall out with us before was not because we discussed it in advance.

"I'm worried that among those apprentices who pay money to learn boxing, some people will eat inside and out and leak their plans......"

The voice faded away.

Luo Heng couldn't hold back and grinned.

This big brother is so cute.

At present, these two senior brothers are people who can be friends.

It was just noon.

There is a big show waiting in the Golden Mansion at night.

Now he is at the eighth level of Bajiquan.

It's best to get another liter before the evening!

lest you meet those uncles and uncles who are familiar with my father.

and despised again.

Luo Heng silently pondered.

Simply closed the door to the gym.

Get your way around and head towards the pier.

Now if you want to find an opponent, you can either pick a random one on this street to kick the gym.

Dozens of opponents are guaranteed to take turns in battle.

However, in that case, the Luo family's relationship reputation for several generations will collapse.

Not only is it easy to be beaten up.

It is likely that it will also lead to those elders who had a good relationship with my father before his death, and point to his nose to preach.

It's better to continue to trouble those people in the Fuqing Gang.

Anyway, those people don't have a good reputation in Foshan.

Maybe they beat them, and someone will cheer them on!

The pier is not far from Bukan Street.

In fact, in this era, the coolies who worked on the docks were gang members.

Most of these people also pay to learn boxing at various gyms.

In places like the docks, fights happen from time to time.

In the end, it is not uncommon for the gyms behind each of them to come forward and develop into conflicts between major schools.

On the way, I saw civilians dressed in shabby clothes and patches.

There are also some big smokers with blue faces and sunken cheeks.

Luo Heng was a little glad that he hadn't stayed in the entertainment venue for a long time.

In addition to women, some of the bad habits that are common in this era have not had time to be contaminated.

If you cross over.

The original body sucked the Fushou ointment, and Luo Heng cried.

That's not a good thing.

In this world, some rich squires and gang forces all rely on selling cigarettes for profit.

There is collusion between these people inside and outside, and there are countless folk tobacco houses, and the kilns are even more severely affected.

Especially in coastal areas like Foshan.

The ghosts came by boatload of cigarette paste and ice.

When I went back, I changed it to porcelain and tea, and there were slave labor pigs......

The profit from running back and forth is enough to buy another ocean-going ship.

is messing around with divergent thoughts.

I met a thin old man with his hands in his sleeves.

Shrink your head.

What attracted Luo Heng's attention was that on his shoulder, there was a monkey squatting.

The two front paws are pulled on the old man's fluffy hat with Northeast characteristics.

Behind the old man.

A carriage with a twenty-eight-year-old woman in her twenties.

Wearing a moon-white shirt embossed with dark patterns.

In the crowd, it is like a blooming plum.

Conspicuous.

But it's not eye-catching!

In the original plot, the old man Gong negotiated with Foshan Wulin in the Golden Tower tonight.

is to retire by himself, to pick a boxer in the south to take his hand, and pass on his position.

In the movie, Miss Gong Er did not appear, but arrived later.

It seems that she has already arrived in Foshan, but she has not appeared in Jinlou tonight......

Luo Heng couldn't help it, and glanced at the monkey on the old man's shoulder twice.

It's not that he has any special fetishes.

It's just because, once upon a time, I saw the introduction on the Internet.

This old man was originally a hereditary executioner, and he raised monkeys to practice beheading......

Every day, I touch the monkey's neck and get acquainted with the bone structure.

When the head is chopped.

The prisoner's family and friends would cry out for the whole body to be left behind.

A skilled executioner will cut it off at this time, and it will not be completely cut off.

Instead, it leaves a layer of skin that connects the skull to the body.

In this way, the family can retrieve the body and sew it back again.

It's not a different place!

The executioner relied on this unique work to get more thanks from the prisoner's family!

Luo Heng watched interestingly.

But the old man was vigilant, and his hand was quietly on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

A pair of eyes, hook-like, aimed at Luo Heng's neck.

Nima, this old man has an occupational disease.

It's just that I took an extra look at you in the crowd......

Actually thinking about cutting off people's heads?