Movies and TV: Starting from a generation of masters

Chapter 49 Luo Wudi

Luo Heng kept his expression on his face, and his pace did not change.

Go on for a while.

Pretending to be attracted by the roadside hat stalls, casually looking at the hats above.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced over, and sure enough, he saw those suspicious people, intentionally or unintentionally, paying attention to him...

It seems that these people are really eyeing themselves.

People outside now think that those things in the warehouse of the Fuqing Gang were taken by themselves.

No matter who it is, they want to find the smoke and raise their guns.

Will come to find myself!

Throwing down a piece of ocean, Luo Heng chose a black top hat to wear on his head.

While the boss bowed his body and thanked him thousands of times, he continued to move forward.

When passing an intersection, Luo Heng turned around abruptly.

He rushed to the alley, his footsteps hurriedly disappeared...

The bearded man who fell far behind exchanged glances with the young man.

The bearded man spat: "Damn, he found us, that kid wants to escape..."

The two ran after each other.

At the same time, on the street, seven or eight men in different clothes gathered in the alleyway one after another...

The young man waved his hand and ordered: "Go to the two people, take a shortcut to the exit on the other side, and be sure to hold him back..."

Among the crowd, two people were immediately separated and ran to another alley.

Obviously, this group of people is familiar with the nearby terrain.

The bearded man took the lead and rushed into the alleyway.

The young man subconsciously pressed his hand to his waist.

Leading a few men, followed closely behind.

Just turned into the alley.

Suddenly there was a bang...

The bearded man who was running at the front paused and stepped back.

The young man instinctively reached out and held his back.

Huge strength came from the bearded man.

The two who pushed back took a few steps at the same time.

This is the only way to keep your feet steady.

Several people raised their heads together and looked into the alleyway.

They saw Luo Heng who they thought was about to run away.

With a playful look on his face, he swaggered and stood in the alleyway.

"You seem to be looking for me?"

The young man was slightly startled, and moved the hand on his waist.

A look of horror flashed in the bearded man's eyes.

Putting one hand on the young companion's wrist, he said with a smile: "Haha, Master Luo, right? In the mansion of Mr. Huang Silang Huang in Goose City, Wu Zhichong, the team coach..."

Luo Heng thought to himself, his mother recognized you two long ago.

On the face, he said calmly: "Look at the airs you just used, are you also practicing Baji?"

Wu Zhichong grinned and said: "That's right, Wu has practiced Baji, in the 31st year of Guangxu, the emperor hand-picked Wu Juren..."

"There's no need to talk about this kind of bullshit."

Luo Heng waved his hands impatiently, and said with a sneer: "It's been so many years, the former emperor can't care about the current affairs.

"This kind of rhetoric, it's okay to hide in the corners and fool those unruly people in the backcountry. It doesn't work when you move to Foshan. Tell me, why are you guys following me in a sneaky way?"

Wu Zhichong's complexion collapsed.

He has always used his status as a martial artist as a way to show off.

This is how everyone introduces themselves.

In Goose City, everyone was also in awe of his status as a martial artist.

Luo Heng was not used to him.

In fact, when watching movies in his previous life, Luo Heng realized that this guy was a braggart.

First, in the 27th year of Guangxu, the imperial court ordered the abolition of the military examinations.His time of 31 years is simply not right.

Second, those who passed the provincial examination were called juren, and they took the examination in the province, so they could not meet the emperor.

This guy's rhetoric is simply untenable!
Although after traveling, Luo Heng discovered the timeline of many things in this world.

There are deviations from the real history.

For example, the plot of letting bullets fly took place in the Beiyang period.

According to the history of previous lives, more than ten years have passed by now.

Master Huang should have died a long time ago.

But whether it was Ma Bangde and the others he met some time ago, or Wu Zhichong and Hu Wan who appeared in front of him now.

It all shows that the plot of "Let the Bullets Fly" has not yet started.

That Zhang Muzhi, who probably has to call him uncle, is not sure which ravine he is hiding in as a bandit at this moment...

Wu Zhichong gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Well, I'll just say it straight.

"Our master Huang lost a batch of goods in Foshan. I heard that it was in the hands of Master Luo.

"Before we went out this time, Master Huang had ordered us to bring our things back. Master Luo won't make things difficult for us, will he?"

Luo Heng frowned and said, "What about Mr. Huang and Mr. Hong? He lost something and you go find it yourself. I didn't take it."

"The whole of Foshan knows that the things in the Fuqing gang's warehouse are in your hands. You say you didn't take them?"

Next to him, the young Hu Wan yelled sharply.

He reached out and took it out of his waist.

At this moment Wu Zhichong stopped him again.

He smiled and said, "Hey...don't worry, this is Foshan, not Goose City. Dead people have to pay for it!

"You don't know the master's temper? You waste this money, and you will be hanged when you go back!"

After saying that, he turned his head and smiled at Luo Heng: "Master Luo, this is not interesting for you.

"We found out that the thing is in your hands. If you hand it over, we all practice Baji, and maybe we can still be friends."

Luo Heng sneered in his heart.

He knew very well what these two people were.

One sings bad face and the other sings bad face.

The acting was pretty good.

In the movie, these two people are just playing this trick, forcing the little six who is not very good at thinking to pull himself out of his stomach and prove his innocence!
Wu Zhi Chong seemed to be dissuading Hu Wan.

In fact, every sentence in the discourse contains threats.

What the hell is dead people going to lose money?

Isn't it just saying that killing someone is just a matter of losing some money, and they will be scolded at most when they go back?

joke!Would Luo Heng be afraid of them?
But looking at Wu Zhichong, an idea suddenly popped up in Luo Heng's mind.

According to the previous two speculations that the source point was opened, it seems that the treasure chest that is obtained from an important character in the movie plot has a chance to get it.

Wu Zhichong's role in "Let the Bullets Fly".

Seems like a lot too?

At least it is similar to Jinshan?

How about taking this opportunity to try?
With this thought, Luo Heng's tone changed, and he said with a smile: "If you say you didn't take it, you didn't take it, you have found the wrong person.

"Speaking of which, even if I took it, why should I hand it over to you?"

Wu Zhichong's face darkened: "Boy, I'm talking to you politely, don't toast or eat fine wine..."

Luo Heng sneered: "What can you do to me? Let's do this, we are both practicing Baji, let's fight, no matter whether we win or lose, I will help you find that batch of smoke soil."

"Why should we trust you?"

At this time, Hu Wan couldn't help asking back.

Luo Heng said with a smile: "If you can find out that I killed the Fuqing Gang, you should have heard of my name.

"I'm in Foshan, and I'm called Luo Wudi, so I won't lie to you and ruin my reputation!"

Just now Wu Zhi rushed to the front.

He has already fought with Luo Heng once.

Unsure of how to deal with Luo Heng in his heart, he secretly winked at Hu Wan.

He smiled and said, "Haha, Master Luo is open! I will play a game with you!"

With one hand behind his back, he quietly made a move to Hu Wan.

But he said: "Master Luo, please!"

Luo Heng didn't seem to notice the small movements of the two of them at all.

Perform what is defined as your own signature move.

Erlang Danshan style!
He smiled and said, "Come on!"

(End of this chapter)