Merry God in the city

In front of me is a two-story building located in Chinatown, New York, with wooden doors and windows, and an antique plaque smoked by smoke.There are four Chinese characters "Wang's Martial Art Museum" written horizontally on the plaque.

In the chat with Wang Yang before his death, he once mentioned the name of the martial arts gym opened by his grandfather in New York.When I found Chinatown, I asked someone casually.Unexpectedly, this Wang's Martial Arts School is still relatively well-known in the local area, and someone immediately pointed out Mo Xing and found it here.

Two young men in white undershirts saw Mo Xing standing at the door and staring at the plaque for a long time.Then he walked over and said with a smile: "Hey, little brother, did you hear about the reputation of our Wang's martial arts school, so you came here to learn from a master?"

Mo Xing smiled, and asked: "Brother, I want to ask, is this the Mr. Wang's martial arts gym that teaches Bagua Lianzhang?"

The young man nodded and said: "Yes, that's right. You are talking about my master and his old man. It just so happens that my master is in the martial arts hall today, so hurry up and come in to learn from him. Otherwise, after today, you will have to wait again. It's been a while."

Looking at these two young men who were diligently pulling him in to study as teachers, Mo Xing couldn't laugh or cry.He had no choice but to nod obediently, and walked into the martial arts hall.

The first floor of the martial arts hall is obviously a place for hospitality, and there is a screen facing the door.There are four tea tables behind the screen, and two armchairs are placed on the top.In the middle of the armchair is an Eight Immortals table, on which there is a statue of Guan Erye.

Hearing the faint stomping and shouting from upstairs, Mo Xing judged that the real martial arts training place was above.

Mo Xing stood in the living room and waited for five or six minutes, when a middle-aged man in a white Tang suit hurried down.Seeing Mo Xing, he smiled slightly and said, "Are you the disciple who came here to learn from a teacher because of his reputation?"

Mo Xing smiled wryly and said, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Wang?" Seeing the middle-aged man holding two round fitness balls and cleansing his face, he felt a little uncertain.According to Wang Yang's description, his grandfather was already 60 or [-] years old, let alone ten years later.

If it wasn't for the fact that this middle-aged man was somewhat similar to Wang Yang, he would still think that he was Mr. Wang's eldest disciple.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Xing carefully, and asked, "Dare to be Mr. Your name?"

"My surname is Mo."

"Oh, Mr. Mo." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "The old Mr. Wang you mentioned should be my father——Wang Shi. I am his eldest son—**. My father has been with me since ten years ago. I have been ill, and I have been teaching martial arts in this martial arts gym. Hehe, if you feel that I am ignorant, you can leave on your own."

Although he laughed twice in his mouth, there was no smile on his face.

Mo Xing remained unmoved, took out a string of Buddhist beads bracelets from his pocket, held them in his palm, and asked, "Mr. Wang, do you recognize this bracelet?"

Looking at this string of bracelets, ** looked carefully for a long time, her face suddenly changed, and said anxiously: "This... how did you get this thing?"

Mo Xing didn't answer, and continued to ask: "Mr. Wang, what's so special about this bracelet, can you explain it?"

**Taking a deep breath, she stretched out her hand to signal Mo Xing to sit down.After ordering his disciples to watch tea, he slowly said: "This bracelet is made of red sandalwood beads wrapped with red silk thread, and a piece of pearl and emerald jade the size of a thumb is hanging on it. It was handed down from my great-grandfather, and it was only passed down to males and not females." Treasure. Ten years ago, my father gave it to my son as a birthday present. But..."

He sighed a long time, stared at Mo Xing and said, "Mr. Mo, no matter how you got this bracelet, I will not ask for it. I just want to ask, where and from whom did you get this bracelet?" What about things?"

Just as Mo Xing was about to answer, there was a loud noise outside the door.Immediately after the screen was kicked by someone, a tall man in black clothes of more than ten meters came in with his head held high, looked at ** and said coldly: "****, I lost the martial arts competition with my master a few days ago, I should have smashed the sign and closed the hall Yes. There is still no movement until today, have you forgotten?"

Looking at the screen that was kicked into pieces, his whole body trembled furiously, stood up abruptly and said angrily: "Zhao Xing, six people in your Zhao Family Martial Arts School are fighting with each other, and you still have the face to mention the word "competition". It's really thrown into our martial arts training!" This martial arts school was handed down by my ancestors, unless I die, no one can shut him down."

Zhao Xing grinned and said: "Stop talking nonsense. I would like to admit defeat. At that time, Mr. Wang, you could have looked down on our Zhao family boxing. Don't you think you are slapping yourself when you say these words now? **, I tell you. Today , Your martial arts embassy must be closed whether it is closed, or it must be closed if it is not closed."

At this moment, more than 20 big men in white rushed down from the second floor and surrounded the men in black.Zhao Xing said disdainfully: "Want to fight? Who is afraid of whom, come on."

"Wait." ** hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it.Glancing at Mo Xing, whose face was as calm as water, ** said in a deep voice: "Zhao Xing, you go back and tell your master. Let him come in person tomorrow for the closure of the museum, and I will definitely give him an explanation. I have a distinguished guest here today. Come to the door, so please hold your hands high."

Zhao Xing snorted coldly: "Why should my master do this kind of thing by himself. **, don't force me to do it, you smashed the signboard for you."

"Damn it, you kid, try to move your hands..."

The white-clothed men around couldn't bear it anymore and cursed angrily.The people in black didn't show any weakness either. The two sides were pushing and shoving, and they were almost about to fight.

"Stop!" He shouted loudly, and the two fitness balls made of hard plastic in his hand were crushed abruptly.Pointing at Zhao Xing, he said angrily: "Zhao Xing, don't bully me too much. You really think that you can really beat me with the skills of a few three-legged cats like you. Don't force me to take action. In the end Everyone is ugly."

Looking at the **** with red eyes and a fierce look on his face.Thinking of his terrifying skills again, Zhao Xing couldn't help swallowing, and subconsciously took a few steps back.After taking a deep breath, he said visibly bitterly: "Okay, I'll spare you for now. **, when my master comes tomorrow, I'll see if you're still crazy."

As they said that, the big men in black stretched out their fists one after another threateningly, and walked out of the martial arts hall cursing.

"Fuck, what is their Zhaojia boxing look like. They were also defeated by us back then. Master, we are not afraid of him. At worst, we will fight them." As a man yelled, other disciples echoed.

"Yes, Zhao Jiaquan's three-legged cat kung fu will not make our opponent any better."

"Master, please order, we will show Zhao Xing and the others a good look."

**Waved his hands, looked at the excited disciples in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "You go back to practice first. Master will decide on this matter."

"Master..." A disciple wanted to persuade him again. ** took a breath, and said angrily: "Not going yet? Didn't see, is the teacher receiving distinguished guests?"

The disciples took a strange look at Mo Xing who was sitting there. Seeing that the master's face was livid, they all went upstairs obediently.

** Closed the door with her own hands, then said with a smile to Mo Xing: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

Mo Xing picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea, then laughed softly and said, "Mr. Wang, what happened just now?"

**Sighed, sat back to his original position and said in a deep voice: "It's nothing, it's just that there was some misunderstanding with another martial arts school. Hehe, don't mention these troublesome things. Mr. Mo, where did you get that bracelet from?" come here?"

Mo Xing played with the bracelet in his hand and asked, "Mr. Wang, can you answer me how did you lose this bracelet?"

**'s complexion darkened, and after a long time, he pondered: "It's been ten years since this happened. Ten years ago, during the Spring Festival, my father took the child to a temple fair. Who knows, the crowd was too big, and the two were separated. Since then, the child and this string of bracelets have disappeared."

**Shaked his head and said: "Although we spent a lot of money and inquired many ways afterwards, there was no clue. My father felt guilty because of this matter, and he couldn't afford it. Sigh, now, I am desperate. I didn't expect to be in this despair When I was there, I actually saw this bracelet again."

Mo Xing nodded and said, "What Mr. Wang said is similar to what my friend said."

"Friend?" ** trembled all over, stood up in surprise and joy, and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Mo, what is the name of your friend?"

Mo Xing smiled, stood up and said: "Mr. Wang, don't get excited. Oh, that's right. I just heard that you will have a competition here tomorrow. That's good, I will come again tomorrow. After that competition is over , my friend will show up."

** said anxiously: "It doesn't matter if the competition is not a match, as long as that friend shows up, I will close this martial arts hall immediately."

"You can close it, but that friend doesn't want to see this scene." Mo Xing sighed, opened the door and walked out.

** sat down on the seat weakly, and several disciples rushed up and down.One whispered: "Master, who was that person just now?"

**Slightly shook his head and said: "You don't need to ask about this." He pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "You all prepare well, if Zhao Jiaquan really comes to provoke tomorrow, we must not lose to him."

These disciples nodded vigorously, but one of them said worriedly: "But Master, you haven't healed from the injury you suffered last time. Or, let the disciples fight tomorrow."

** Sneered, stood up slowly and said: "Even if I risk my life, I have to keep this martial arts hall."

Early the next morning, Mo Xing came to Wang's Martial Arts Hall again.Because of the instructions from the master, the martial arts disciples did not dare to insult Mo Xing, and hurriedly greeted Mo Xing and sat down inside.

The screen on the first floor was gone, and the tea tables were all moved to the wall, leaving a large space in the middle.Obviously, it is a place specially vacated for the martial arts competition.

Dozens of square stools stood upside down on the open space, all with their feet upside down.In the middle is a round table with a diameter of two meters, enough to control a dozen people to eat around.

Seeing that Mo Xing had arrived, she ordered the eldest disciple to serve the tea in person.The two of them didn't speak, just sat and tasted tea, just waiting for the other party to come to the door.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the other party finally came to the door.Dozens of big men in black rushed into the martial arts hall. The leader was a big man with a height of 1.9 meters five, a full face, and eyebrows and eyes.

**Gently cupped her hands and said: "Master Zhao, you are here. Please sit down."

This is Zhao Hu, the owner of the Zhao family martial arts school.Zhao Hu sat down on his seat carelessly, and said with a sneer: "****, we had a competition last time, but we had to speak first. Whoever loses will smash his own signboard and close the door. But as our senior, you don't mean anything .”

** snorted, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Hu, last time you competed with six martial arts schools, including the Fisting Martial Arts School and the Dahe Martial Arts School. The six gymnasts are fighting with each other. You are ashamed to say the victory of this competition .”

"Huh, ****. I'm willing to admit defeat. It looks like you're planning to go back on your word." Zhao Hu looked at the round table in front of him and sneered, "Don't tell me you still want to compete with me?"

"Zhao Hu, let's compete again today. There are only two of us. If I lose, I will smash the signboard and close the door. If you lose, get out of Chinatown immediately."

"Okay." Zhao Hu stood up awkwardly, raised his head and said, "Comparison is a comparison, whoever is afraid of whom."