However, although there are Li Ang and Yan Zhendong, it is useless for the situation, it is still a bleak ending like the original plot, under the strong suppression of the general army, Bao Zhilin and everyone have to return in a huff, no way, no matter how fast the fist is, it can't be as fast as the gun.

.......

Everyone sat down one after another, and before Li Ang and Huang Feihong could speak, Yan Zhendong was the first to jump out and arch his hand at Huang Feihong and said, "I have long heard that Master Huang is strong in martial arts. It is the first master in Foshan. Now that I have a rare opportunity to meet you, I want to talk to you. It's also good to let the people of Foshan know my Yan Zhendong's kung fu, Master Huang, please. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Zhendong stood up. didn't wait for Huang Feihong to say yes. Flying was a kick towards Huang Feihong. Leon didn't expect it either. Yan Zhendong was so impulsive, but it was too late to stop him, so he could only pull the two apprentices on Huang Feihong's side to retreat again and again, he wanted to have a good exchange with Master Huang, but he never thought that now he would become a kicker. Huang Feihong's face showed helplessness, but seeing that Yan Zhendong had already attacked, he had to slap the chair and fly up to avoid a blow, Yan Zhendong was really the Yan Zhendong, this kick was really not trivial, and the chair where Huang Feihong was sitting was torn apart, and a piece of wood was actually deeply inserted into the load-bearing pillar on the side, which shows the strength of this kick.

Seeing that Huang Feihong dodged his own blow, Yan Zhendong was unforgiving, clenched his hands into fists and made a double dragon go to sea, and continued to fight towards Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong knew that he couldn't fight this fight, and he didn't dodge, so he used the I-shaped Tiger Fist to attack against attack. Li Ang watched from the sidelines, there was also this battle in the original plot, but it was in the rain, and Huang Feihong lost a move to save Liang Kuan, and Bao Zhilin's plaque was knocked down.

When watching the movie at that time, Li Ang was very angry, this Liang Kuan was self-righteous without doing anything and learning a little kung fu, it was clear that Bao Zhilin finally made people turn over and was seized by the Yamen because of him, and he also brought Yan Zhendong to kick the hall, and in the end Master Huang was defeated in order to save him, and he left without looking back.

If it weren't for the forcible whitewashing at the end of the movie, this character would really be useless, but fortunately, it is not because of this that the fight is not made now, and the two are a little less angry, I have to say that I am used to seeing those high-flying immortals, and now the bridge hand collision between the two is also quite flavorful, which makes Li Ang watch it with a taste.

Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt does have a bit of a doorway, although Huang Feihong's fists and feet can take advantage of more, but in the face of Yan Zhendong's copper skin and iron bones, it is difficult to deal with the decisive battle, and what Yan Zhendong said just now is also a help, and it is impossible for Huang Feihong to be ruthless to Yan Zhendong now.

Seeing that the situation was in an embarrassing situation, Li Ang hurriedly came out to play a round. "I think that's all for today, everyone thinks peace is precious, so let's take it as a tie. Coming to the center of the venue, Li Ang said, "Presumably now Master Huang and Master Yan both know that each other's kung fu is indeed extraordinary!"

Huang Feihong smiled, and said to Yan Zhendong in time: "Master Yan's iron cloth shirt is really powerful, and his fists and feet are also extremely good, today I know that there is such a master in Foshan, if Master Yan is willing, we can learn more in the future and improve each other." ”

Yan Zhendong was a little embarrassed, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was actually about to lose just now, in fact, his playing style was a bit of a scoundrel relying on his iron cloth shirt, and Huang Feihong was just for the sake of competition, and he didn't plan to hurt people with all his strength, he had been taking Huang Feihong's fists and kicks hard to hold on for so long.

But now people give face, he came to start his Yan family boxing fame again, a draw is better than a loss, and he replied with a red face: "Master Huang has won the award, Master Huang's boxing method is both internal and external, both offensive and defensive, it is really clever, and now I know that Foshan Huang Feihong is really not covered." ”

After saying that, he arched his hand and entered the back hall together.

After everyone sat down, Huang Feihong said: "Brother Li, I didn't expect you to know such a strong martial arts friend, why didn't you introduce us to each other earlier." ”

"It's not just a chance to be introduced, I just met Master Yan for a short time, and today I only learned that Master Yan's martial arts are so superb!" Li Ang touched his conscience and complimented.

Yan Zhendong was praised by Li Ang, but he waved his hand embarrassedly and said: "It's still Master Huang's skills, I'm ...... It's nothing. It's just that what is the use of learning martial arts? It's not ..........."

Yan Zhendong's face was lonely, and he said with some unwillingness: "I was forcibly brought by my father to practice martial arts when I was a child, and now I can be regarded as an achievement, iron cloth shirt, iron cloth shirt, can block my own people's swords, but I can't compete with foreigners' muskets, I want to make a name for myself in Foshan, UU read books But if I hadn't met Brother Li, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have enough to eat!"

Straight words, but like a knife to stab people, Yan Zhendong can really be said to be born at the wrong time, if in ancient times, a hard qigong, whether it is to open the door to teach apprentices, or to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, can be regarded as a fierce general, but in this era of the gradual rise of muskets in the late Qing Dynasty, his kung fu is embarrassing to the extreme, no wonder Yan Zhendong finally embarked on that road.

Li Ang immediately said: "Don't say that, Brother Yan, you listen to me, as the so-called born I will be useful, how can it be useless to practice martial arts, my generation of martial arts is making progress in this world, we naturally have to inherit the past and the future, inherit the ancestors' mastery at the same time, but also think about how to develop the road of martial arts, if even those of us who have already practiced martial arts feel that martial arts are useless, then who else will come back to continue to learn our martial arts?" Could it be that this martial arts that has been passed down for an unknown number of years will be lost in our hands?

The other people in the back hall looked at each other a few times, and they all knew that Li Ang was talking about this truth, but this world was too desperate, that is, he was pointed at a gun by the admiral today, so he had such an idea. Since then, several people have had a discussion on martial arts and national changes, martial arts is mainly a discussion between Yan Zhendong and Huang Feihong, but Li Ang has frequent witty words, but it has given the two a lot of inspiration, as for national affairs, Li Ang hypothesized that he had traveled around the world, relying on himself to see a lot, and also had some understanding of history, talking about the outside world is also the head of the way, even Ya Cha Su from time to time in English interjected a sentence or two.

In such an atmosphere of dialogue, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the sky is already dark.