First scolded the Shahe Gang, and then scolded the Admiral, Ning Buqi didn't dare to fall asleep at all, and it was easy to wake up in half a dream until the sky was bright outside, Ning Buqi stretched his waist and strode towards Foshan City, because he wanted to go to the martial arts hall to learn art, so after he arrived at the Yamen yesterday, he touched some silver taels in the admiral's room, and he didn't have to worry about not even being able to eat early.

Relying on the costume technique to change his appearance and enter Foshan, Ning Buqi ate breakfast and then walked straight towards the area where the martial arts halls in Foshan City gathered.

Foshan is known as the hometown of martial arts in the south, and there are a lot of martial arts halls, Cai Li Buddha, Wing Chun, etc., Ning Buqi still has more than 10,000 beliefs at the moment, as long as he can learn any kung fu, he can be promoted to the fifth level in an instant, with excitement Ning Buqi's feet are also extremely fast, and after a while, people have arrived at the place where the martial arts hall is concentrated.

Just arrived at this place, for a while, the sound of 'ho' and 'ha' martial arts practice has entered the ears, and at the same time, men with solid muscles saw Ning Buqi appear from all directions and came to ask Ning Buqi if he wanted to learn boxing and whether he was interested in learning the boxing techniques of their martial arts hall.

Ning Buqi watched the martial arts practitioners on both sides slowly refuse the men who came forward to sell while walking, but he didn't look down on the boxing techniques practiced by the men who practiced boxing here, with his current full-level fighting skills, those men's boxing skills were full of loopholes, and he could kill all the men who practiced boxing around him in a time with a stick of incense even with his bare hands.

"Quick, quick, that guy is here again...... This time he found Master Zhao......"

Continuing to walk forward, Ning Buqi was just about to ask where Cai Li Fo was and where Wing Chun was, when a half-grown child had already jumped past him screaming, shouting along the street.

"Let's go, let's see, this foreigner really wants to kick our local martial arts gym......"

"Eat and hold on, kick the gym, who does he think he is............"

............

On the street, behind the gates on the side of the street, there were constantly men in clothes or shirtless pouring out of the alleys, and then quickly headed towards the front of the street.

Kick the gym ...... Outlander ......

Ning Buqi's eyes moved slightly, and Yan Zhendong's figure suddenly surged out of his mind, perhaps, it was Yan Zhendong who came here to kick the hall at this time, that guy wanted to have been performing in Foshan for a while, and it was time to kick the hall.

Looking at the appearance of these people who practice boxing around, it is obvious that the martial arts world in Foshan is xenophobic, so when Yan Zhendong comes to kick the gym, what Cai Li Buddha and what Wing Chun should be present.

With the flow of people on the street, Ning Buqi strode towards the front, and soon, turning a corner, the street suddenly became empty, this is a square in the middle of the street, and several large martial arts halls are surrounded by the square, but at this moment, countless flags representing those martial arts halls are surrounded in the middle of the square.

Choi Lee Fot, Wing Chun ............

Ning Buqi glanced over, and suddenly all the southern fists he was interested in were in his eyes.

"Master Chua Lee Fo Chiu, Wing Chun............ Your kung fu is not as good as my Shandong iron cloth shirt, do you admit it......"

Ning Buqi strode over, squeezed into the crowd with difficulty, and before he could squeeze into the innermost, a rough voice had already come into his ears, and soon, as the crowd in front of him lined up, Ning Buqi saw Yan Zhendong's familiar appearance.

At this moment, Yan Zhendong stood in the center of the square with a straight chest and a straight face, looking at a few people standing in front of several teams, Ning Buqi followed Yan Zhendong's line of sight, from the team where Cai Li Fo's banner was to Wing Chun......... The men standing in front of the team had sharp eyes, but looking at their standing, Ning Buqi's brows frowned slightly.

If these guys want to talk about their skills, they definitely have, but if they want to say how strong they are, they may not be, with Ning Buqi's current eyesight, unless the other party is a few grades higher than him, otherwise they can see the strength of the martial artist at a glance, but they are a few grades higher than Ning Buqi, even Huang Feihong can't do it, so the skills of these masters of the top fist schools in the south are limited.

At this time, Ning Buqi didn't know that Cai Li Fo was targeted by the Manchu Qing Dynasty after the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the real master died, and the real heirs of Wing Chun did not openly teach apprentices, Foshan's top boxing methods, except for Hong Quan and Huang Feihong, the others were not prosperous at this time.

"Your Excellency's kung fu is indeed strong, and a few of us think that we are inferior to our masters, but if Your Excellency wants to say that your kung fu must be better than ours, then we will not admit it......"

"you ......"

......

The leaders of the martial arts hall who were scolded by Yan Zhendong had good tempers and were only purely against Yan Zhendong's words, while those with bad tempers had already shouted and scolded.

"If you don't admit it, it doesn't matter, it's just a ...... in the ring In three days, I will light a bonfire on the beach, and I hope that there are still people who are brave enough in the martial arts community in Foshan......"

Yan Zhendong didn't care if those people objected to him or cursed him, he just glanced at all the warriors in the square coldly, proudly left a word, turned around and forcefully squeezed away from the crowd and left.

By the sea, bonfire contests......

Ning Buqi suddenly understood the next plot, and understood why the Yue family knife that competed with Yan Zhendong in the original movie would sneak attack and be killed after losing, and even understood why Yan Zhendong obviously won the Yue family knife, but it did not change his fate at all, not even a single apprentice.

This girl's words at this time pushed the entire Foshan people to the opposite side of him, even if he can fight again, which Foshan people don't care about his insulting words at this time to worship him as a teacher.

Yan Zhendong was able to walk all the way from Shandong to Foshan, obviously impossible to be a brainless person, even if he didn't have any crooked thoughts, if he didn't have a confused mind just now, he should be able to think that it shouldn't be said, and now he not only said it, but he didn't find that there was a problem, which only shows that this guy has indeed reached a desperate situation, and the whole person is already in a state of imminent loss of reason.

Ning Buqi looked at Yan Zhendong's back, and then looked at Cai Li Fo, the martial arts hall owner of Wing Chun, hesitated slightly, and then chased after Yan Zhendong's back.

Before, he wanted to ignore Yan Zhendong for the time being, but now it seems that unless he goes to find Huang Feihong, otherwise, although there are many martial arts halls in Foshan, he is afraid that there is little hope of learning the kung fu he wants, but where can Huang Feihong pass on his kung fu at this time, even if Master Huang is kind-hearted if he doesn't kill him, then the only choice he has left can only be Yan Zhendong.