A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 653 It’s my fault! (Please order in full!)
Zheng Shanao's ancestor was the governor of Jinmen, leaving him a large business and a large courtyard. Today, a man in a suit appeared at the back door of his house with a sullen look on his face. He stopped in front of the door and was silent for a long time. The ground body rushed forward, and a Wing Chun elbow directly opened the back door.

The person who came was Chen Shi. He took a train from the south to Jinmen a year ago in order to open a restaurant and make a name for himself. After arriving in Jinmen, he didn’t find anyone else. He only visited Zheng Shanao, the elder of Jinmen Bagua Zhang, because the latter was Jinmen martial arts leader.

Chen Shi took out the real thing of Wing Chun and showed it to Zheng Shanao, who agreed to open a martial arts gym in Jinmen, but there was a requirement.

Just teach the real thing!

These days, many martial artists have bad habits, and there are only a few true disciples. The rest teach some physical fitness stuff, and they just beat ordinary people, but they can't make a difference. Just like Yang's Tai Chi, which has a 'big frame', which means it can be used in a wide range of ways. It's a combination, it's pleasing to the eye, but it can't be fought. Most people can't learn the small tricks that can be fought, and even if they learn it, they won't be able to use it. They have to be taught by real people.

This trend is particularly strong in the Jinmen martial arts world. It can be seen that there were so many disciples of Huo Yuanjia, except Liu Zhensheng, who was not famous.

Therefore, before Zheng Shanao retired, he wanted to do something for the Jinmen martial arts community and benefit future generations. However, it was difficult for Jinmen people to do this breaking of rules, so it was just right for Chen Shi, an outsider, to do it.

A few days later, the two met again at the most famous Western restaurant in Tianjin, Qi Shilin. Chen Shi said that after thinking about it for a few nights, he decided to make a name for himself but not to teach the real thing because he had done it when he was learning boxing. I promise to teach the real thing to at most two people in my life.

Zheng Shanao ridiculed him for not bringing out the things and wanting to take advantage, but he didn't feel embarrassed and said that he could understand it because he also made a promise to the master. However, if he wanted to open the restaurant in this way, he couldn't make the decision with his words. Follow Jinmen's rules.

According to the rules of Jinmen martial arts, outsiders who want to open a gym in Jinmen need to go through eight martial arts schools before they can gain a foothold in Jinmen, but so far no one has been able to go through five.

Chen Shi said he wanted to try it.

Zheng Shanao nodded, but made it clear that Chen Shi cannot fight you. If you fight, even if you fight eight families, the martial arts gym you are kicked out of cannot tolerate you. You have to teach a local apprentice in Jinmen and let the apprentice fight. Jin The disciple is a member of the Jin family.

Chen Shi agreed and found a local woman to live with. His woman's name was Zhao Guohui. She went to a church school when she was a child. She had a child with a foreigner at the age of 16. The foreigner left before the child was born and never came back. The child was given away by her parents after birth. No one dares to marry me from now on, but there is one thing, she is beautiful!

Chen Shi married her. When he was shopping, a young man pulling a cart took a fancy to his woman. He followed her home in a lustful manner. On the pretext of having a boxing match, he glanced at the woman.

After watching Pretty Woman, the driver of the cart became angry and told Chen Shi that fists and kicks were pointless, and he could only fight with knives.

This is not a good idea.

Chen Shi agreed. Unsurprisingly, the martial artist who was pulling the cart was unable to fight back, but he fell in love with the opponent's ruthlessness and accepted him as his disciple. That person was Geng Liangchen.

Geng Liangchen was extremely talented, and he brought his natural fierceness into Kung Fu. Within a year, he became a great master of An Jin'er. He helped his master in kicking gyms and kicked seven houses in a row. Today he fell on the street. .

Chen Shi knew the adjutant who killed Geng Liangchen and knew that he was Zheng Shanao's apprentice.

It was Lao Zheng who came up with the idea, and it was about to succeed. The apprentice jumped out to kill people. Although Zou Rong said that the Jinmen Martial Arts Association would explain this matter, he had to talk to Zheng Shanao clearly and ask questions, otherwise he would be heartbroken. install.

This was not the first time Chen Shi came here. After breaking in, he went straight to Zheng Shanao's study. Unexpectedly, there was someone else in the study. Hua Twelve and Gong Er, who had just separated, were drinking tea with Zheng Shanao.

Hua Twelve was sitting on the Taishi chair with Erlang's legs crossed. When he came in, he smiled and didn't say much. The same was true for Gong Er.

When Zheng Shanao saw someone breaking in, Chen Shi took out the sword hanging on the wall and took action.

Lao Zheng reacted slowly and drew a sword, but he was old after all and had not fought with anyone in 15 years. Chen Shi struck first and suppressed his hand. His wrist was pinned down and the sword was placed across his neck.

Old Zheng looked at Hua Twelve and Gong Er and saw them watching a show and drinking tea, and said angrily:

"You guys are just going to watch me die?"

Gong Er smiled and said nothing, Hua Twelve said with a smile: "He has no murderous intention, he just came to ask for justice!"

Chen Shi only said to Lao Zheng: "Geng Liangchen is dead. Your apprentice did it. The idea was yours. It turns out that my apprentice prepared it for your apprentice. What do you say?"

Lao Zheng pointed to the wounds on his face that were not yet healed: "There is no one like me anymore in Jinmen. A master who teaches a rebellious disciple and cannot control his disciple will have no face to see anyone in the future!"

Chen Shi saw the injury on his face and couldn't fake it. He put down his sword and said with a look of reluctance: "I can't figure it out. Your apprentice is in the military and is not a martial artist. Why did you do this?"

Old Zheng also returned the sword to its sheath: "I can't figure it out either. Maybe it's to show his face in front of the commander, or maybe it's because of a word from me!"

"What?"

"He asked me to integrate martial arts into bayonet fighting. He said that he wanted to make a film and show it to the commander, and then use it to train soldiers. He said that this film could become history in the future. I told him, follow the master and you will also enter. history"

Speaking of this, he laughed at himself: "Maybe he didn't want to be a clown in history, but wanted to be a hero, so he was cruel and stepped on my old face!"

Chen Shi gritted his teeth, and could understand Lao Zheng's sadness at this moment: "You have been glorious all your life, and then you were stepped on by your disciples, so you recognize it like this?"

Zheng Shanao made a gesture of invitation and asked Chen Shi to sit down. Then he pointed at Hua Twelve and said, "Niece-in-law, let him help me get justice tomorrow!"

Chen Shi sat opposite Hua Twelve and looked directly at him: "I have seen him before, and Director Zou also said that he would give me justice tomorrow, but I don't think he is a boxer, so why can he give me justice! "

Hua Twelve smiled and said nothing. Gong Er sipped tea alone. Old Zheng raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth in pain. Perhaps he was remembering Hua Twelve's previous theater experience and said in a provocative manner:
"If you can't tell, that's because you're not good at it. If you don't believe me, just give it a try!"

Seeing that Chen Shi had a cold face and did not make a move, Old Zheng said angrily: "You have the guts to break in, but don't have the guts to fight with him?"

Chen Shi looked at Hua Twelve: "Your woman's White Ape Hanging Seal is very good. I didn't pay attention and lost a move. I wonder how good you are compared to her?"

Hua Twelve raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "You have to lie down if you pay attention!"

Chen Shi stood up and cupped his fists in a warrior salute: "Wing Chun Chen Shi, please teach me!"

Hua Twelve stood up with a smile, did not return the gift, and said lazily: "Forget it, I'm not interested!"

After speaking, he greeted Zheng Shanao and asked Gong Er to leave.

When Chen Shi saw Hua Twelve ignoring him, he wanted to force him to take action, but Gong Er's indifferent eyes glanced at him and made him feel scared. Only then did he realize that this woman was really powerful.

After the two left, Chen Shi sat down again, his breath a little unsteady: "Who are they? The woman just glanced at me, as if she was being stared at by a tiger, and the hair on her back stood up."

Zheng Shanao sighed: "My niece's surname is Gong, Gong Yutian's Gong!"

Chen Shi's eyes narrowed: "She is Gong Yutian's daughter?"

Zheng Shanao tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the Grand Master's chair:

"I used words to provoke you just now. I wanted you to join hands in front of me and let you know how powerful those two people are. We competed in private. It's easy to say anything you want, but that kid didn't agree. It will be closed tomorrow. It’s hard for you!”

When Chen Shi heard this, he suddenly stood up and said, "Make it difficult for me? How do you say this? The northerners are unreasonable? My apprentice is dead, and you have to answer for it!"

Zheng Shanao sighed, waved his hand, and said nothing more.The next day, in the morning, Zhongzhou Martial Arts School!

The huge martial arts training hall was filled with tables and chairs, and the owners of the eighteen martial arts schools in Jinmen gathered together.

Zou Rong, who used to sit in the middle seat, sat on the right side. Zheng Shanao, wearing a dress and hat, sat on the left side. The speaker's chair in the middle was empty, with no one sitting on it.

Leather boots hit the ground, and footsteps came. Adjutant Lin, dressed in military uniform, strode in with the young man who held the sword for him yesterday, walked in front of Zheng Shanao and bowed: "Master!"

Zheng Shanao snorted from his nose and agreed. Although he was a traitor, he could not lose face in front of outsiders. He looked at the young man next to the traitor. That was the son of his housekeeper. In the past, he was his family. He gave birth to a son, but now he betrayed his master.

Adjutant Lin didn't care about Zheng Shanao's attitude, but looked at Zou Rong:

"Director Zou, you said you were going to reshoot and called so many people here. What caused the fuss? There is also this middle seat. If you don't want to take it, then I will..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone said loudly: "I'm sorry, everyone, I overslept and I'm late!"

Hua Twelve and Gong Er walked in from the side door under everyone's surprised or confused eyes, walked straight to the chair in the middle, and sat down without hesitation.

Adjutant Lin intervened in the affairs of the Jinmen Martial Arts Academy because he had taken a fancy to the cake of the Martial Arts Academy. He had long considered the chair in the middle to be in his pocket. Now he would get angry when he saw someone sitting down, but when he saw clearly When someone came, he couldn't help but blurt out in surprise:

"Boss Cheng, why are you here!"

When Lieutenant Lin, who looked up from above, used the word 'you' when addressing the young man Hua Twelve, everyone couldn't help but look at the man in the middle seat with admiration.

Hua Twelve smiled and nodded: "It's nothing. I happened to come to Jinmen to handle some matters on behalf of the Jinmen Martial Arts!"

The words immediately caused an uproar, and the people below immediately started whispering among themselves. A young man said that he wanted to represent Jinmen Martial Arts?Such a loud tone, no one knows what happened today.

Adjutant Lin's face stiffened, and then he laughed: "Boss Cheng, you have a noble status, but I'm afraid you can't represent the Jinmen Martial Arts Institute!"

Hua Twelve said in an indifferent tone: "Zou Rong, the master of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts School, is my aunt, Zheng Wuye, the top martial arts master in Jinmen, is my uncle, and Gong Yuda of the Bagua sect is my father-in-law. I am sitting in this position today. Who doesn't? Agree, stand up and speak!”

The scene was quiet for an instant. Zou Rong from the Eighteen Martial Arts Alliance was the talker. Zheng Shanao had been the leader of Jinmen martial arts for 15 years. Judging from where they were sitting today, they obviously agreed with this young man to take charge of the overall situation. of.

Among the other eighteen martial arts alliances, three are descendants of the Bagua Sect, and the person sitting on them is the son-in-law of the leader. He wants to represent Jinmen martial arts, and there is no reason why the Bagua Sect will not support him.

Seeing that no one spoke, Hua Twelve smiled lightly: "No one objects, then it's my business today!"

He first made an invitation gesture and asked Adjutant Lin to sit down.

Adjutant Lin didn't pay attention to the Jinmen martial arts community because he had soldiers and guns in his hands, but he really didn't dare to show off in front of his brother Hua Twelve, the Northeastern commander. He smiled unnaturally and said He lifted his cloak and sat down.

Hua Twelve said loudly: "Wing Chun Chen Shi comes in!"

Chen Shi walked in from outside and raised his fists in all directions.

Hua Twelve nodded and said: "Sit!"

Chen Shi took a look and saw that there was an empty seat, obviously reserved for him. He immediately walked over and sat down. He glanced at his enemy, Adjutant Lin, and then turned his eyes back, looking at Hua Twelve intently, waiting for an explanation.

Hua Twelve held out two fingers: "I am sitting here today because of two things. First, Adjutant Lin asked my uncle Zheng Wuye to come out to train bayonet skills for the military and record a video. I don't think so. Okay, I’m going to re-record today.”

Then he looked at Adjutant Lin: "You have no objection, right?"

Adjutant Lin frowned, then relaxed his brows for a moment: "If Boss Cheng speaks, my commander-in-chief has to give him face, so of course I have no objection!"

Hua Twelve nodded: "Okay, then re-record and get on the machine!"

Adjutant Lin waved back with a complicated expression, and the attendant behind him went out to call for someone. After a while, two foreign photographers and a few handymen brought in the shooting machine.

After the machine was set up, Hua Twelve stood up: "I have research on bayonet skills. Adjutant Lin, please lend me a hand and help you. I also want to take a walk in history!"

Adjutant Lin looked a little ugly. He already understood that Hua Twelve was standing up for Zheng Shanao.

Without saying much, he put on his armor and picked up the wooden bayonet. However, Hua Twelve only picked up the bayonet and did not put on his armor. He reminded: "Boss Cheng, it's your turn to put on your armor!"

Hua Twelve waved his hand: "Just do it!"

Everyone present had different expressions. Many people felt that he was ignorant of the world. Even though it was a wooden bayonet wrapped in cotton, it was still deadly in the hands of a warrior.

Adjutant Lin couldn't hold back his anger at this time: "In that case, let's start filming!"

The two men stood facing each other with bayonets in hand. As the foreign director shouted, Hua Twelve stepped closer and with a bang, he charged forward with his wooden gun. The bayonet hit Adjutant Lin in the heart. The latter didn't even have time to react.

He turned around and sat back down, and said, "Let's talk about the second thing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Adjutant Lin fell straight down. Hua Twelve's wooden bayonet pierced his chest and stuck into his body. Who said that wooden guns can't kill people!

The two foreign photographers almost went crazy and screamed in foreign languages. Zou Rong waved her hand and someone immediately invited them and a few handymen out.

Zheng Shanao looked at the wooden gun on the traitor and shrank his eyes. He moved to another place. He couldn't dodge that shot.

Chen Shi put down Erlang's crossed legs with a solemn expression.

Zou Rong smiled.

Hua Twelve's eyes swept across the whole place, his eyes not angry but intimidating, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Then he smiled faintly: "Actually, it's nothing. There is a traitor in the Bagua Sect. Today, I will take a film and experience this foreign stuff. Secondly, I will clean up the Bagua Sect. Everyone present can bear witness!"

At this time, these people all came to their senses and clasped their fists: "It's easy to say, easy to say!"

Hua Twelve looked at Chen Shi and said, "The second thing is your business. Your apprentice died on the street. Although I was cleaning up the family just now, I have given you justice. Let's go and leave Jinmen. From now on You are not allowed to step into Jinmen!"

Chen Shi's eyes were like those of a wolf, and the veins on his neck popped out: "Why!"

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