Finally persuaded Jin Shan to find it, Wen Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, heard Zhou Qingquan's words, and said with a smile: "Boss Zhou can call me Wen Yi, I am an anonymous disciple of Master Liang Bi, and Ye Man is a senior brother." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time I went to Foshan to meet this senior brother who had never met before, but I didn't expect him to be captured by the devil, I heard that you and Senior Brother Ye are friends, so I came here to look for you, and I happened to meet Jinshan looking for these people. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Qingquan showed a little joy and abruptness, but after thinking about it, he was a little worried: "Master Wen, I just heard you say that if Ip Man wins Miura, Sato will kill him, is this true? ”

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with this matter, but don't worry, I'm here to save Senior Brother Ye, and now I have a plan, but I still need Boss Zhou's help. Wen Yi nodded and said.

"If you need anything, just say it, as long as you can rescue Ip Man, even if this cotton yarn factory is gone. Zhou Qingquan hurriedly said.

Wen Yi didn't squirm, and said directly: "Boss Zhou, do you know where those martial artists who have a reputation in Foshan and are more tough are now? ”

"I only know one or two of the accommodations, but it's not hard to ask. Among the martial artists who are good at using hidden weapons, Liu Gan can shoot a small tree ten meters away with a flying knife, and Mo Jingrong of Mo Jiaquan can also shoot down a flying bird with a flying stone. Zhou Qingquan thought for a while and said.

"What is the temperament of these two people? If something goes wrong with this plan, not only will Senior Brother Ye be in trouble, but most of us will have nowhere to escape. Wen Yi said with a somewhat solemn expression.

Zhou Qingquan also looked stunned when he heard this, thought about it carefully, nodded and said: "Liu Gan's father died under the devil's gun, I heard that Mo Jingrong's daughter was also insulted to death by the devil, if you deal with the little devil, these two will definitely have no two hearts."

Devils enter Foshan, rape and plunder, burn, kill and rob, it can be said that every family is vegetarian, every household is mourned, if you can kill the devil, no one will have two hearts. ”

"Okay, please ask Boss Zhou to take me to meet them, whether tomorrow's things can succeed depends on today. Wen Yi nodded with a somewhat heavy face, it seems that the situation in Foshan is even more tragic than he imagined.

The two did not continue to chat, and went out of the account room together.

"Every family is vegetarian, how desolate, Fusang offended my China, and the national shame will never be forgotten!"

"Fusang was ranked above Huaxia in the last martial arts competition, and he ridiculed Huaxia in official reports, I really hope that Huaxia can rise again and trample Fusang under his feet!"

"Last time, Brother Yi live-streamed the battle between Ip Man and Jinshan, and got the Wing Chun and Shaolin Changquan that have not lost their inheritance, if you can get more boxing techniques this time, and it is not monopolized by the family, the rise of China is hopeful!"

"Don't say much else, let's see if Brother Yi can successfully rescue Ip Man, I think this task should be very important to Brother Yi. ”

"Brother Yi's plan is still quite thorough, but whether it can succeed depends on how many Fusang soldiers will be present tomorrow. ”

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The live broadcast room, where the number of people has exceeded six million, is still barrage at this time, Wen Yi followed Zhou Qingquan out of the account room, went to the thatched house under the pretext, walked to the back, and after seeing that there was no one around, he looked at the camera and said: "Brothers, the plan to rescue Ip Man has begun, Jin Shan is looking for these people to be strange soldiers, and first get some guns in his hands." However, the general trend still depends on the martial artists of Foshan, as long as they are willing to echo, one-on-one, Fusang soldiers can only be abused. ”

"I won't talk to everyone when there are people, it's not good if I am treated as a psychopath, and I will go with Zhou Qingquan to visit a few more prestigious martial artists in Foshan, maybe there are some people who are familiar to everyone. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the hut first, and the camera won't be brought in, so I'll be with me for a while. ”

After Wen Yi finished speaking, he left the camera outside, got into the thatched house, and escaped after five or six minutes with his mouth and nose covered, he hadn't been to such an original toilet for some years, and the bamboo piece was really a bit prickly.

Jin Shan looked for a group of people, after listening to Wen Yi's words before, and seeing that Jin Shan found a tacit deal with Wen Yi by default, although he didn't know what he was going to do, but at this time, one person was holding sweet potatoes or standing or squatting to eat, and there were some smiles on his face.

In troubled times, it is not easy to live.

"Master Wen, you eat, red heart, it's sweet. The old man, who was called Uncle Liu by Zhou Qingquan before, held a big sweet potato and handed it to Wen Yi, all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and he said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, old man. Wen Yi took the sweet potato, which was still a little hot, and said with a smile, the sweet potato was a little heavy.

After eating sweet potatoes and drinking two bowls of water, after confirming that Jin Shan was looking for those subordinates who would restrain him, Wen Yi also followed Zhou Qingquan and brought a clever job out of the cotton yarn factory together.

With Zhou Qingquan and the machine to lead the way, Wen Yi visited the highly respected people among the eight Foshan martial artists in the afternoon.

Wen Yi had analyzed it before going, these people all had relatives and friends who died at the hands of the Fusang people, and the country hated the family, and there was no reason not to repay it.

Sure enough, after Wen Yi explained his intentions, talked about rescuing Ip Man, and at the same time unveiled the plan to kill the Fuso soldiers and Miura and Sato who were present, several people responded almost without hesitation.

Wen Yi made an appointment with them to use Sato's gunfire as an order tomorrow to let Liu Qian and Mo Jingrong first knock down the Fusang soldiers standing on the commanding heights to reduce the casualties.

And several of them also said that they would contact a few more close friends, and promised to respond at the same time and kill all the Fusang soldiers present.

Wen Yi had no opinion on this, but solemnly warned them that they must ensure that the personnel are reliable, and unless a family member died at the hands of the Fusang people, they should not tell the full plan.

It was already evening when I returned to the cotton yarn factory, and Jinshan found a group of people to stay in the factory, but they all sat honestly in the yard and did not affect the normal operation of the factory.

Because they still need to contribute tomorrow, even if the food is in short supply, Zhou Qingquan doesn't care about letting them eat two meals for nothing.

After dinner, Wen Yi asked Zhou Qingquan to open the account room, took a stack of paper, two pens and a box of ink, and entered the room and closed the door directly with a wooden pin.

The pen and paper were put on the table, and the cotton mill was electrified, so there was a light in the book, although the light was a little dim, but it was much better than candles and oil lamps.

Wenyi moved the holographic screen in front of him, and now the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached more than seven million, this is because Wenyi has been broadcasting live all day long, and people come and go, and it is very rare to be able to leave seven million.

However, today, Wen Yi has met a lot of famous predecessors who are contemporaries of Ip Man, what are the masters of Hong Jiaquan, Mo Jiaquan, and Li Jiaquan, these are all predecessors with real kung fu, which also made many viewers in the live broadcast room excited.

"Brothers, at noon, please help you check some of the equipment and training methods used by the current Fusang soldiers, as well as the basic routines of guerrilla warfare, I wonder if anyone has checked?" Wen Yi asked as he looked at the camera.