"HK$220,000 has been exchanged."

"Earn 2,200 Skill Points."

"Consume 490 Skill Points."

"Raise your wrestling to max and increase your fighting mastery by 6%."

"Consume 490 Skill Points."

"Split Hanging Fist increased to Max, increase Fighting Specialization by 5%."

"Consume 112 Skill Points."

"Exchange Fighting Essence Grappling (Mastery 1%), increase Fighting Mastery by 3%"

"Consume 495 Skill Points."

"Raise your grappling skills to max and increase your combat mastery by 6%."

Ang Lee just came to the walled city, Ke Wanchang and Fat Tsaichao, these two fortune boys, raised their hands to give Ang Lee nearly 700,000 Hong Kong dollars.

There are also 430,000 Hong Kong dollars sent by Hua Man yesterday, and 500,000 Hong Kong dollars sent by Fat Tsai Chao this morning.

Excluding the 110,000 Hong Kong dollars that were used to upgrade his skills last time, Ang Lee now has nearly 1.5 million in cash on hand.

It can only be said that the harvest is quite fruitful.

This large sum of money can save Ang Lee several years of original capital accumulation.

Only when you have a big fortune can you be arrogant.

Even if he exchanged 220,000 Hong Kong dollars in skill points again, Ang Lee still had nearly 1.3 million Hong Kong dollars in his hand.

Sixty years, in the era when the average average worker was sixty or seventy yuan a month.

More than one million Hong Kong dollars, which is undoubtedly a huge amount of money.

After solving the matter of the walled city, Ang Lee can rely on this fund to quickly expand his business.

Although it cost more than 300,000 Hong Kong dollars to exchange skill points since he came to the walled city, Li Ang was not distressed at all.

In the 60s, in such a mixed and reckless Hong Kong comprehensive world, sometimes, one's own force is particularly important.

After all, many times, things that can be solved for a small amount of money are not a thing.

There are people who have force and have a lot of opportunities to make money, and 300,000 can only be regarded as a small amount of money.

Not to mention, the money was originally looted.

The current hometown association, with the death of the Feng brothers, Ke Wanchang and Fu Shoujin turned against each other, and it was only a matter of time before it collapsed.

Hidden behind the hometown association, using Fushoujin to use the city as a hub, Yang Chuluan, whose flour sales network covers Kowloon and the New Territories, should also stand in front of the stage.

There is no high or low fist, there is a high and low person, this sentence is true.

But Yang Zhuluan's iron cloth shirt, as long as the door is not broken and allowed to be attacked by others, with only his own defensive power, he can shock the master who entered the house, which is really a bit outrageous.

Of course, Li An can also arrange more than ten gunmen, no matter how strong Yang Zhuluan's defense is, Li An is confident that more than ten guns will shoot at the same time, and he can shoot him into a hornet's nest in the blink of an eye.

But for Ang Lee, who has a skill panel, this kind of invulnerable defense is too eye-catching.

It was too wasteful to shoot Yang Zhuluan to death like this.

He could have taken a little risk and defeated Yang Zhuluan with his fighting ability, and at that time, he only needed to spend a little money to easily obtain this kind of invulnerable defense.

Ang Lee is not an arrogant person and does not like to do things that he is not prepared for.

He is confident that with Dacheng's Baguazhang, Bajiquan, and Mojiaquan, he will not fall behind against Yang Zhuluan.

But at the same time, in order to avoid accidents, the gutter capsized, and I don't mind making a little more preparation.

Anyway, Li An didn't lack a little money to improve his skills, so he simply improved all his other boxing skills to Dacheng.

The improvement of boxing skills can also improve the corresponding external skills.

The strength of the five martial arts can even make him far superior to other boxers.

Name: Ang Lee

Skill: Baguazhang (MAX)

Mok Ka Quan (MAX)

Bajiquan (MAX)

Splitting Fist (MAX)

Wrestling (max)

Grappling (max)

Shooting (1% Mastery)

Mastery: Combat Mastery 61% (+40%)

Thermal Weapon Mastery 16%

Culinary expertise

Prime:.

Skill Points: 642

(Mastery increases by 1% requires 5 skill points, and after the last time I improved Bajiquan, Mojiaquan, there are 29 points left.) ）

Li An glanced at the skill panel, and suddenly his heart moved, and his gaze stopped at the specialization column.

This is

"Combat mastery is 61% (+40%), doesn't that mean that if you digest the combat mastery yourself, then the combat mastery will reach 101%"

Li Anxin groaned.

He stared at the specialty for a while, and he always felt that there was something unfinished.

It's just that Ang Lee feels that he may not be able to find out until he has digested the precision and reached 100%.

With a change of thought in his heart, he was not entangled in this, Li An exhaled lightly and withdrew his gaze.

The small black words in front of me dissipated with the wind.

Ang Lee clenched his fists, feeling his strength increase as his skills improved.

The two feet are swinging and buckling, the two palms are inward, one is outward, the two feet alternately turn to the left in a circle, walk and turn, cover the elbows, rotate externally, wrap the hips, and flip the palms upward, accompanied by a strong wind, a set of gossip palms flowing smoothly, without condensation.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near.

For the people who came, Li An didn't pay any attention, the whole person's posture changed, leaning over his shoulders and half hanging the horse, his footwork was flexible, he kicked the ground with a virtual step, his kicks were like dragon might, and he kicked five or six feet in the blink of an eye, like a storm.

This is followed by Bajiquan.

After a set of boxing methods, Ang Lee carefully experienced the changes in the strength of various boxing techniques.

For a moment, Ang Lee felt that he had taken another big step closer to the integration of the penetration.

Standing with his fists closed, Li An wiped his face with the towel around his neck and looked to the side.

Ah Fist's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he stepped forward, his fist elbow carried a strong wind, and a set of six major open forces were combined, fierce and powerful.

At just one glance, Li Ang could see that compared with before the injury, Ah Quan at this time had made great progress.

Even the strength of the ninety percent disciples of the martial arts hall was also a matter of course.

After Ah Quan finished a set of punches, Li An walked over and joked with a smile:

"Even if you are injured, your kung fu is also making rapid progress, and it is really condescending not to practice martial arts."

"No, it's just that my dad helped me lay the foundation when I was a child, and now I will learn boxing faster."

Ah Quan wiped the sweat from his forehead and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Li An glanced at the other party's slightly pale face and said:

"It's not as good as you, your injury is just right, the main thing to practice boxing in the past two days is to keep it in shape, don't be too diligent."

"Got it." Ah Quan nodded.

Ang Lee patted him on the shoulder:

"Also, before the store opens, you have a good rest, don't be in a hurry to come to the store to help, and wait until the store is renovated."

"Hmm."

The two left the roof and went downstairs.

When I returned to the shop, there was a slender figure standing at the door, carrying a handbag.

"Yes."

Ah Quan was a little surprised.

"Hello."

Hua Man smiled and said softly.

Ah Quan hesitated a little: "You come here"

Hearing this, Hua Man looked at Li An.

Ah Quan asked, "You two know each other?" ”

Hua Man nodded.

"Oh, let's talk, I'll go to the store first and see if there's anything I can help with." Ah Quan said a word and walked to the store.

Ang Lee stopped him.

"I told you just now, you should have a good rest these days, just come here in the morning to practice boxing."

"Okay."

Ah Quan had to nod, glanced at Hua Man again, and turned to leave.

Seeing Ah Fist's back disappear from sight, Hua Man turned to face Li An and said softly:

"Thank you."

Li An waved his hand and said:

"When he heard the news from Duan Yingfeng's mouth that you died fifteen years ago, the whole person looked like he had lost his soul, and he had lost his soul for several days, and you still planned to continue to hide from him that you were his sister?"

Hua Man was silent for a while and shook his head:

"He's too bad right now, so it's better not to tell him."

"He is making rapid progress, maybe he will practice for half a month, and his skills will not be worse than yours, not to mention that he is your brother, and revenge is not your business alone, think about it, right?"

This is a matter of the brothers and sisters, and Ang Lee, as an outsider, is not easy to mix too much, so just saying such a sentence opened the topic.

"What's the matter with coming to me?"

"Ke Wanchang and Fu Shoujin are trading today, do you want to go and see the excitement?" The woman asked.

Now that the shop is decorated in an orderly manner, there is no need for Ang Lee to stay here.

After a little hesitation, Ang Lee nodded and agreed:

"It's okay anyway, so let's go."

"Hmm."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, revealing the shallow dimples on her cheeks.

Yuen Long, Waterside Village.

The harsh sunlight shone through the gaps in the trees.

Long Chenghu, who was lying on the ground, unconsciously pursed his chapped lips and slowly opened his eyes.

"Shhh

He was just about to get up, and the tingling pain in his shoulder made him subconsciously twitch the corner of his mouth, and the whole person suddenly became much more sober.

Long Chenghu didn't bother to check the wound, sat up, and hurriedly looked around left and right, looking for something.

It wasn't until I saw a woman in a pink dress stumbling over that I breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're finally awake."

Cordelity saw Long Chenghu sitting up, and his dusty face was full of surprise.

She carefully handed the leaf she was holding in her hand to Long Chenghu's mouth, and said softly:

"Here, drink some water."

Long Chenghu looked at Cordelia in front of him in a daze.

"I didn't have anything to hold water, so I had to use leaves, and I sprinkled them on the road, and that's all."

Cordelia said with her head down, a hint of blush flashing across her face, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Long Chenghu put his mouth up, and the cold water ran down his throat, and his spirit was much better.

"Thank you."

Cordley spoke softly:

"It should be me thank you, if you hadn't saved me with all your might last night, you wouldn't have been hurt."

Speaking of this, Cordelia thought of something, and hurriedly looked at Long Chenghu's wound and asked in a low voice:

"What do you think of it now?"

Only then did Long Chenghu look at his right big arm, which was tied with a strip of pink cloth, soaked in blood, and the dried blood stains dyed the strip of cloth dark red.

"Penetrating wounds, as long as the bleeding stops, it's not a big problem."

Cordelia patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good, you were injured and unconscious last night, it really scared me to death, fortunately, I learned a little first aid when I was in school, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

After speaking, she looked at Long Chenghu, only to find that the other party's eyes were looking at her.

Cordelia blushed instantly.

It seemed that he also knew that he was out of shape, and Long Chenghu hurriedly stood up.

"Fu Shou Jin kidnapped you and threatened Mr. Ke, now that you are out of danger, we must hurry back to Kowloon City to inform Mr. Ke."

"But your injuries?" Cordelia hesitated.

Long Chenghu said indifferently:

"It's okay, go back to the city and find a medical hall to stitch it up."

Cordelia helped Long Chenghu.

"Then be careful."

"There are so many people, you can't even look at a woman, rubbish, rubbish."

In the waterside village, in a wooden house at the end of the village, Fu Shoujin paced back and forth, his face full of anger.

More than a dozen forty-nine drooped their heads, silent.

"Bang!"

Fu Shou Jin smashed a punch on the head of a four-nine, knocking him to the ground.

"Say, why don't you speak!!"

The forty-nine swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their throats tightening.

Fu Shoujin stopped and stood in front of a four-nine in black pants.

"You say!"

The man observed Fu Shoujin's face and whispered:

"Jin Ye, we don't want to, who knew that Long Chenghu would find here, so he saved Cordelier. However, Jin Ye, don't worry, Long Chenghu was shot, and with Cordelity, he will definitely not be able to run far. ”

Hearing this, Fu Shoujin's face looked a little better:

"Are you sure?"

The man patted his chest and said:

"Jin Ye, they ran to the back mountain, and after a night's time, Long Chenghu was shot again, maybe he would have died early, Cordley, a daughter, must be hiding and dare not come out."

"That is to say, Ke Wanchang still doesn't know that his daughter is no longer in my hands."

Fu Shou Jin's face was cloudy.

After a while, he took a deep breath and looked hideous:

"Leave a few people here, continue to look for Cordley, and the others will follow me back to the walled city to trade with Ke Wanchang normally, if he finds out, we will start a war with him!"

Walled city, bright streets and alleys.

Inside a warehouse.

Fu Shoujin walked in with an expressionless face, followed by nearly twenty Sijiu who were holding things in their hands.

Ke Wanchang saw Fu Shou Jin bring people in, and asked:

"Fushoujin, I brought the goods you wanted, where is my daughter?"

"It seems that you really feel sorry for your baby daughter, and you swore before that you didn't take the goods, so you got them together so quickly."

Fushou Jinpi said with a smile.

Raising his hand behind him, the two four-nines stepped forward carrying a sack.

"Daughter!"

Ke Wanchang looked at the people who were constantly struggling in the sack, and couldn't help but shout.

With a thud, the sack was thrown to the ground.

Ke Wan's eyes were red:

"Fu Shoujin, I have already brought the goods, open the sack and let my daughter go."

"You're telling me the conditions?"

Fu Shoujin glanced at Ke Wanchang, stepped on the sack, and said unhurriedly:

"Mr. Ke, you run a gambling house, don't you even know the difference between the village and the leisure. But don't worry, I'm going to tell you who the dealer is! ”

He kicked the sack.

An indistinct whimper was heard from the sack.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

Ke Wanchang hurriedly stepped forward, and a dog-legged knife was laid across in front of him.

Fu Shoujin retracted his foot and said seemingly nonchalantly:

"You want to save your daughter, don't you? Throw the goods over. ”

Ke Wanchang shouted without hesitation:

"Give him the goods, hurry up!"

The two horses carried two wooden boxes and placed them in front of Fu Shoujin.

One of the four nines stepped forward and opened the lid of the box.

Seeing the neatly placed pink bricks inside, Fu Shoujin finally had a smile on his face.

"Check to see if there's a problem with the quantity?"

Forty-nine nodded.

After a while, the inventory was completed: "Master Jin, a total of 100 yuan, the number is correct." ”

"Fu Shoujin, can you release my daughter now?"

Ke Wanchang hurriedly spoke.

Fu Shoujin then set his eyes on Ke Wanchang and chuckled:

"Mr. Ke, what are you panicking about, we will always be brothers in the fellow townspeople's association, can I still hurt my niece."

He glanced at the more than thirty forty-nine behind Ke Wanchang.

"But you brought so many people over in this transaction, I'm worried that if you let people go on the front foot, you will backtrack on the back foot and snatch the goods back.

You see, when we leave the warehouse, I'll give my daughter back to you. What do you think of my proposal? ”

In the end, Fu Shou Jin put his feet on the sack and slowly exerted himself.

Seeing this, Ke Wanchang's face turned pale, and he hurriedly interrupted:

"No problem, I promise you, you don't hurt my daughter."

"That's right, let's go."

Fu Shoujin nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and prepared to leave with the people.

At this moment, Long Chenghu, who was pale, ran in quickly.

(End of chapter)