I met a large group of masters who participated in the exchange meeting, and waited from noon until evening, when it was about to be dark, and Zhang Jing successfully escaped.

Then he was separated from Chizuru Michicho.

The head of the Thousand Crane Road wants to go back to Jingyuan, and Zhang Jing is going back to the inn.

At night, Jinmen is still full of flowers, the lights are brilliant everywhere, and there are not many pedestrians on the streets.

In particular, the inn where Zhang Jing lives is located in the most prosperous area of Jinmen, where you can see women wearing classical cheongsams with full charm, and fashionable women wearing dresses, combining Chinese and Western. From time to time, you can hear the sound of the glamorous cabaret and dance hall.

Whether it is in Chang'an City or in Lingnan Guangzhou, this aspect is far inferior to Jinmen.

It's no wonder that in this era, Tsumen is the second largest city after the Demon Capital, and it is not far off, if not as good as the 'Night Demon Capital'.

If it was a previous life, Zhang Jing might still be a little interested in these song halls and dance halls.

If nothing else, it's good to go in and have a drink and look at the beautiful women.

But now, after experiencing so much and dealing with countless demons and monsters, Zhang Jing is not very keen on the glitz and noise of the world.

On the way, I thought about whether the Oriental people's intrigues and tricks were just for the cultivation method and inheritance of the Daomen, as the Chizuru Taoist said, and for a while, I wondered how the Orientals would provide themselves with the opportunity to accumulate merit points, and how much they could provide......

Suddenly.

A woman's scream of annoyance interrupted Zhang Jing's musings, and then a crisp and loud slap sounded.

Syllable!

Zhang Jing looked up and saw that not far ahead, there was a song hall with a neon sign.

A few people at the door.

One of them is particularly eye-catching, a tall young woman wearing a moon-white Shanghai-style cheongsam.

The woman's height is estimated to be more than 1.7 meters, her figure is not only plump and concave, but her long legs are even more eye-catching against the backdrop of the split cheongsam, which is taller than several men next to her.

Several men next to her obviously drank a lot of wine, some of them were confused, and their heads were confused, among which a man in a small suit at the head saw such a beautiful woman, and immediately had a heart attack and stepped forward to hook up.

If you can't hook up, you will be forcibly flirted.

The woman was shouting refusal.

But perhaps the identity of the man in the suit was unusual, there were two security guards standing at the door of the song hall, looking at each other with hesitation in their eyes, and finally chose not to act without permission, pretending to turn a blind eye.

The woman's push was useless, she couldn't bear it, and she directly 'snapped', and angrily slapped the man in the small suit in the face.

The strength of this slap was not light, and the little man in the suit, who was originally paralyzed by alcohol, sobered up a lot.

After being stunned, he was immediately furious, covered his face and scolded: "Eight Ge Yalu!"

It turned out to be an Oriental devil!

He went up and stood on tiptoe, grabbed the slightly curly hair of the cheongsam woman, and dragged it aside. Even if the cheongsam woman is taller, she is only a woman after all, where can she resist a big man.

What's more, there are several subordinates around him who are ready to help.

At this time, Zhang Jing happened to be passing by not far away.

This is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.

The hero saves the beauty, he has no experience yet.

But in any case, you can't just sit idly by.

What's more, it's still an Oriental devil bullying a Chinese woman.

Immediately walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed the wrist of the Oriental man in the suit, and then with a slight force, the Oriental man suddenly couldn't bear it, screamed in pain, and let go of the hand that grabbed the cheongsam woman.

Zhang Jing immediately let go of his hand, but directly kicked the Oriental man in the suit to the ground.

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun ......"

Zhang Jingzheng wanted to say a few words righteously, looked up at the night sky that was completely dark, and found that this opening sentence was inappropriate, so he snorted coldly and changed his words: "In front of the public, dare to do evil so unscrupulously?"

The Oriental man, who was furious after being slapped in the face, was kicked to the ground again at this time, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

The whole face was already red with anger, the green tendons on the forehead were exposed, and he trembled angrily and said to several subordinates behind him: "Give it to me...... Cut this kid down for me! The woman pulled me into the car!"

"Yes!"

Several of his subordinates were also wearing small suits, but they didn't look like Orientals, but Chinese, and they were probably the bodyguards of the Oriental man after he came to China.

And when these people saw Zhang Jing's actions just now, they seemed to have a bit of a family practice.

So he really obeyed the order of the Oriental man, and was ready to 'cut' Zhang Jing, and pulled out an axe from his waist one after another!

"The Axe Gang?"

Zhang Jing looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

But this is Jinmen, not the magic capital!

Several members of the 'Axe Gang' fiercely held axes and surrounded Zhang Jing step by step, Zhang Jing was naturally disdainful, but the cheongsam girl was frightened when she saw this, and wanted to dodge in horror.

Just when several bodyguards shouted in unison, they all brandished axes and slashed, and Zhang Jing was also about to make a move.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe flashed behind him and rushed over.

I saw that he was agile in his movements, his footwork was changeable, and he rushed into several members of the Axe Gang, moving back and forth like a swallow, and he was able to accurately dodge the attack of none of the axes.

And his punches and legs are like phantoms, making people completely unable to see the reality and the void.

Just know that with every movement he attacks, either an axe is knocked away, or a member of the Axe Gang is knocked to the ground.

In just a few breaths, all the bodyguards of the Oriental man were put down.

Only then did the bodyguard react, fell to the ground and clutched his chest in pain, looked at the middle-aged man in the robe in horror and said, "Huo Yuanjia!

At this time, there was also a bodyguard of the Axe Gang who had been hiding in the dark sight just now, and it was not easy to notice, very insidious, taking advantage of Huo Yuanjia to beat everyone down and relax his vigilance, he quietly slashed towards Huo Yuanjia's back.

Huo Yuanjia's hearing perception is much stronger than that of ordinary people, of course, he is aware of it, his brows are slightly frowned, and he does not look back, ready to turn around and kick out.

But before he could get out of his foot, the man who was sneaking up behind him had already taken the first step and screamed in pain, and the axe in his hand was thrown into the air, and the person was also thrown into the air, and after a while, he fell to the ground and fell directly unconscious.

Now, all the members of the Axe Gang, as well as the Oriental men, know about this bad thing.

Kicked to the iron plate!

Huo Yuanjia is well-known in Jinmen, and he has been invincible in Jinmen many years ago.

Although because of some things it was silent for a few years and disappeared. But after returning, he became even more powerful, and he continued to appear in the newspapers, and even many Western strongmen were defeated, and then he was about to compete with Tanaka Yasano, the top master in the Oriental kendo world.

When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation.

As for the other man who didn't look very old, it was also unfathomable.

Not to mention the two hands of the Oriental man who easily subdued him, just kicked the 130 or 40 pound man away, and the picture is shocking enough!

This is definitely a practitioner, and he is also a master!

The Oriental man's drinking strength was completely sober, and his lust heart disappeared in the successive beatings, so he could only stare at Zhang Jing and Huo Yuanjia with resentful eyes, and then fled with a group of subordinates with a disgraced face, not even daring to say a cruel word.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing and Huo Yuanjia did not chase after them again.

Huo Yuanjia turned to look at Zhang Jing at this time, clasped his hands into fists and arched his hand, "Thank you, brother, for helping to resolve the danger just now." ”

He was referring to the person who had sneaked up behind just now and was stopped by Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing smiled and said, "I'm sacrificing ugliness." Even if I don't make a move, these little gangsters will not be able to hurt you Huo Daxia by sneaking up behind their backs. ”

This is a simple fact.

Huo Yuanjia was not modest, but asked curiously: "I watched Brother Tai's extraordinary move just now, I don't know Brother Tai's surname, which martial arts hall is in?"

Zhang Jing also clenched his fists and arched his hand and said: "Don't give your surname Zhang, your name is Zhang Jing." From Lingnan, as for the martial arts hall...... Hi, didn't join. ”

"It turned out to be a master from Lingnan, disrespectful and disrespectful. Huo Yuanjia was even more surprised.

In this era, the division between north and south was clear.

This is true of Taoism, and the same is true of martial arts.

And even more!

The southern and northern fists have completely different styles and can be said to be distinct.

If Jinmen is an iconic place in the northern martial arts world, then Lingnan can be said to be an iconic place in the southern martial arts world. For example, the 'Lingnan Ten Tigers' in the early years were not only well-known in the south, but also had a great reputation in the north.

Huo Yuanjia said with emotion: "I heard very early on that there is a medical center 'Bao Zhilin' in Guangzhou, Lingnan that specializes in the treatment of bruises, and the boss Huang Feihong is not only good at medical skills, but also good at kung fu. At that time, the lion king of Beijing competed for hegemony, overwhelmed the crowd with the strength of one person, won the championship, and thwarted the conspiracy of foreigners, which is really admirable. ”

However, what Huo admired the most was Huang Feihong's last words: The gold medal is in the hands of my Huang someone, not that I won, in order to show the power of our people, this lion king battle for hegemony has cost the people and money, killed and injured so many people, in fact, in the eyes of the world, we have all lost. We not only train our martial arts to strengthen our bodies to resist foreign enemies, but more importantly, we should broaden our views and unify our military affairs, which is the way to make the country rich and the people strong!"

I didn't care about this at the time, and I couldn't understand the deep meaning of Huang Daxia's words. Today, I am deeply impressed by Huang Daxia's heart and vision!"

Huo Yuanjia said, there was a light flashing in his eyes, as if he was immersed in some kind of emotion.

Zhang Jing was still relishing, thinking about how to get acquainted with Huo Yuanjia in front of him.

As a result, when I listened to it, I looked confused and messy in the wind.

What the heck?

Huang Feihong came out again?

I rub!

Return the lion king to fight for supremacy.

I have been in Lingnan for so many years, and I have also been to Guangzhou, why haven't I heard of Huang Feihong's name?

It was the cheongsam beauty next to her that interrupted the two of their contemplation.

She was frightened just now, and her eyes when she looked at Zhang Jing and Huo Yuanjia were full of gratitude and admiration. This kind of thing like a hero saving beauty is, of course, the most popular thing for women.

What's more, whether it is Zhang Jing or Huo Yuanjia, it can be seen that he is a martial arts master, similar to a hero.

Although women rarely practice martial arts, it does not prevent them from respecting martial arts masters.

"Thank you for saving your life! Can I invite you to a glass of wine?" The cheongsam beauty pointed to the song hall and looked at the two of them expectantly.

It's a pity that Huo Yuanjia and Zhang Jing are not interested in this at all.

I didn't think about it, I refused.

The cheongsam beauties continued to stay.

Say you don't drink and everything else, let's take a walk together and chat or something.

But the two remained uninterested.

"Girl, go home early, it's too late, and it's easy to encounter danger when you come out alone. Huo Yuanjia persuaded.

"Hmm. You can also come out late at night, but it's better not to be alone. Just like just now, if you hadn't met us, what would you have done?" Zhang Jingzheng said.

After speaking, the two walked away together, talking to each other, ignoring the retention of the cheongsam beauty.

"Eh, don't go!"

"It's really not good, leave a contact address, I'll repay the favor in the future!"

"You ...... Why are you doing this?"

There was no response to her question.

"Brother Zhang, you are in Lingnan, you should have heard of Huang Feihong, right?

"I've heard that I've heard of it, and I've heard that he has a thirteenth aunt, who is very beautiful. But I have seen it, but I have never seen it. When I return to Lingnan in the future, I will visit when I have the opportunity. ”

"Well, if I have the opportunity to go to Lingnan in the future, I must also visit Huang Feihong. ”

"Huo Daxia, you are also very remarkable, you have defeated Western Hercules in a row, and you have raised the prestige of our country, and many people want to visit you. ”

"Where, where, I'm just doing my best. By the way, I heard that there is a Wing Chun in Lingnan, and its technique is very unique, has Brother Zhang ever seen it?"

"......Wing Chun? Well, I've only heard of it. However, I have heard of a well-known genius in Wing Chun, named Ip Man. This kid should only be a teenager now, maybe in another ten years, he can carry forward Wing Chun. ”

The two turned a deaf ear to the question of the cheongsam beauty and chatted very speculatively.

This made the cheongsam beauty who followed behind have to stop and stomp her feet angrily.

It is estimated that it was the first time she took the initiative to meet a man, but was rejected by a man.

It seems that in the eyes of these two men, she has no presence at all, like air.

On the contrary, these two big men seem to hit it off at first sight and have endless topics to talk about.

What the hell!