I killed the film and television world

Chapter 164 Ten Tigers
After dealing with the seven assassins of the Black Tiger Gang.

Song Ren returned to the teahouse again as the two triangular arrows needed to be retrieved.

When I returned, the sound of firecrackers had completely died down, but the teahouse was still filled with smoke.

Just after retrieving the arrow, the leader of the Beihai Gang, Wu Hai, was kicked down from the second floor!

The burly man was already in a very miserable state at this moment.

His body was covered in blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was full of blood foam. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Wu Haigang fell in front of Song Ren, and A Fei jumped down right after him.

But when he saw Song Ren returning, he was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't say anything, just looked at Wu Hai with a calm look while holding the knife.

Wu Hai coughed up blood and subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing Song Ren was like seeing a savior. A glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, and he spoke hurriedly:
"Young man! Young man! Give me a hand!"

"You killed the old snake of the Black Tiger Gang. Thunder God will definitely not let you go."

"In the dock area, only my Beihai Gang can protect you!"

"Help me stop this guy, I will definitely repay you!"

Ah Fei stopped halfway and looked at Song Ren with vigilance.

He had just witnessed Song Ren's skills, and he felt a little unsure if they really had to fight.

Ah Fei couldn't help but said in a heavy tone: "Dong Fugui, this matter has nothing to do with you! I have never interfered in your affairs, so you'd better not bother me!"

Song Ren: "Okay."

Ah Fei was stunned: "..." Hey? You agreed so readily?

Wu Hai was also dumbfounded: "...Young man, the lips and teeth are interdependent, you are courting death, Thunder God will never let you go!"

Song Ren just glanced at him, chuckled and said nothing more.

He is really not interested in Wu Hai.

A gang leader from the late Qing Dynasty who was on par with Lei Gong.

This kind of person has done many evil things. If he really died, the people would probably set off firecrackers to celebrate.

save him?

forget it.

Song Ren turned around and left, and before leaving he reminded Huang Feihong:
"You'd better hurry up. The Beihai Gang should be here soon."

Now Daya Su was killed by Song Ren in advance.

If Huang Feihong were to be surrounded again, he would most likely be killed.

Song Ren's impression of Huang Feihong is pretty good.

Of course, the Wong Fei Hung series of movies left a higher impression.

Besides, the other party didn't provoke him, so Song Ren didn't mind giving him a reminder.

Ah Fei looked at Song Ren's quick and decisive departure and simply muttered, "Although I don't know who he is, thank you."

Turning around, he swiftly stepped forward and cut off the head of the severely injured Wu Hai, wrapped it in cloth and pinned it around his waist.

After doing all this, he turned around and saw Song Ren coming back. He was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you..."

Song Ren spread his hands and said, "There was an accident. The group outside is more fierce. The key is that these people are unreasonable."

At the entrance of the teahouse, dozens of Beihai Gang members, led by Wu Sheng, son of Wu Hai, who was wearing a leather hood, rushed in. Dozens of people were guarding the street outside the door.

Wu Sheng stared at Song Ren: "You're sneaking around and you want to run away, what did you do? Where's my dad?"

Song Ren: "You guys just came up and started fighting without asking for the reason, so of course I have to run away."

Then he pointed at Huang Feihong inside and said: "As for your father, it's probably on his waist."

Huang Feihong: “…”

Wu Sheng was also stunned. What did 'on the waist' mean?

He looked in the direction Song Ren pointed and saw the headless corpse on the ground.

From the familiar clothes and appearance, Wu Sheng's eyes became bloodshot in just a moment, and his gaze fell on the cloth bag around Huang Feihong's waist.

There was still sticky blood dripping from time to time! Wu Sheng's breathing became rapid. He clenched his back teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Chop these two bastards into pieces and feed them to the dogs!!!"

Song Ren couldn't help but frown.

He stepped back and said to Huang Feihong, "I hate taking the blame for others. You should handle the problem yourself."

Huang Feihong just nodded heavily and said in a sonorous tone: "Okay, everyone is responsible for their own actions."

Then, facing the Beihai gang led by Wu Sheng, he stretched out his hands and made a boxing stance.

Then he took the initiative to greet them with a determined look on his face, showing no fear in the face of so many gang members.

Song Renze jumped swiftly and directly landed on the second floor, then sat there and watched what happened.

Below the stage, the first floor was already in chaos.

Most of the Beihai Gang members were carrying knives, and their numbers were absolutely overwhelming.

However, Huang Feihong's skills are quite good.

In terms of martial arts alone, Song Ren estimated that the other party's expertise might be slightly higher than his own.

However, in terms of physique and explosive power, he is far inferior to Song Ren.

……

In fact, in the film world, Wong Fei-hung is more famous.

But in history, Huang Feihong's father Huang Keiying was the most famous.

Huang Qiying and the male lead in the movie The Legend of Drunken Master, Su Can, are collectively known as one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong.

However, one thing that is different from the story in the movie is that the Su Can in history is not the Su Chahar Can in the movie, but the real Su Can, who is not Manchu but Cantonese.

Now it is a fusion of two films, so it naturally cannot be measured by historical standards.

Huang Feihong's kung fu was mainly inherited from his father Huang Keiying's Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist.

In addition, he should have also learned Iron Wire Fist.

Moreover, his leg skills were particularly refined. Not only did he avoid the shortcoming of the Southern Fist school's weak leg skills, but he also had profound attainments in hard bridge and hard horse skills.

Although Song Ren couldn't recognize which style of leg techniques he used.

But we can probably guess that this should be Huang Feihong's Foshan Shadowless Kick.

This move is not as outrageous as that shown in the Wong Fei Hung film series, but the leg skills are indeed quite impressive.

When Song Ren was observing on the second floor, some disciples of the Beihai Gang rushed over from the stairs to strangle him, but they were all kicked down one by one by Song Ren.

Wu Sheng noticed this scene and his eyes suddenly became redder.

This bastard is actually in the mood to watch the show!
He picked up the big knife in his hand, rushed forward two steps, stepped suddenly on a tea table, and jumped directly to the second floor.

While Song Ren was easily dealing with the other small fish.

Wu Sheng held the knife in one hand and brushed the back of the knife with the other hand. He jumped towards Song Ren's back and chopped him on the head with a fierce blow!

Song Ren glanced over and just moved half a body to the side, and the sharp blade cut across his eyelids!

At the same time, he swung his right arm, using his shoulder, elbow, and wrist to simultaneously strike Wu Sheng's abdomen with the back of his palm.

Wu Sheng was startled and had to block with his left arm.

Bang!
The unexpectedly strong force caused Wu Sheng to bend his back and take several steps back.

When he raised his eyebrows again, Song Ren's punch had already reached his chest.

Once you gain the upper hand, endless attacks will come upon you!

Wu Sheng looked surprised!

So fast! ! !

In such a hurry, he could only use the big knife in his hand to block in front of him.

Bang!
The violent punch made Wu Sheng's blood surge, and he stepped back, almost vomiting blood!

What’s even more terrifying is that Song Ren’s second punch came even faster!

He didn't even have time to steady himself in his defense.

Bang!
Wu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood. The back of the knife was almost touching his chest, and his back had hit the wooden guardrail on the second floor.

(End of this chapter)