No taboos in the world

Chapter 24 Red Ring
"Brother, there are too many people! We can't collect them all, there's no way we can collect them all!"

Li Ji was holding a thick stack of books, with a wry smile on his face and excitement in his eyes.

Hong Chen sat in the seat that once belonged to Hong Zhennan and said with a smile, "If we can't collect all the martial arts, we will transfer them to other martial arts schools. If the martial arts schools in Kowloon can't collect all the martial arts, we will notify the masters of martial arts schools in Hong Kong to come together. The National Martial Arts Federation is not a decoration. Since so many people have the desire to learn martial arts, the National Martial Arts Federation should satisfy them."

"But brother, they still prefer to come to us. I and other brothers have explained it many times, but they still come to ask often. We are so tired of talking!" Li Ji put down the book and sighed, but the pride and pride in his expression were also very obvious.

Hong Chen shook his head: "Nowadays, most people have a herd mentality, and the boxing match just ended not long ago, so there are too many people discussing it. After a while, when the heat slowly decreases, there will naturally be fewer people. After all, not everyone can make a living by kung fu, and they will soon have to return to their own lives."

Li Ji agreed: "Brother, you are right. What should we do next?"

"No big deal. If you take the money, you have to teach. And you have to teach well. You can't be perfunctory. Not to mention training all apprentices to become masters, at least the most basic principles of standing practice and moves should be proficient, right? Business requires genuine goods and fair prices. The same is true for opening a martial arts school. Any martial arts school that joins the National Martial Arts Federation must abide by the rules, otherwise they will be kicked out."

"I understand. Then..."

"Okay, I've been sitting here for almost two hours. You can take care of the other things. I should go find Master Ye to practice martial arts."

After that, he strode away regardless of Li Ji's call.

out the door.

Hong Chen had his head down, practicing boxing in his mind.

But after walking a few steps, someone greeted me with a smile.

"Master Hong, are you going to see Master Ye again?"

Hong Chen looked up and smiled at the woman in the grocery store: "Yes, Sister Lin, you even know this?"

"When did you not come here at this time this month?"

"Oh, so Sister Lin has been following me for a month?"

"You... ignore you!" Sister Lin's cheeks flushed slightly. She glared at him in embarrassment and turned around to organize the shelves.

Keep going.

Uncles, brothers, aunts, and even children chasing and playing on the street would call him: Master Hong.

This feeling is amazing.

There are no disadvantages except that your face will become stiff and your mouth will become dry.

In the afternoon, learn Wing Chun from Ip Man.

Go home in the evening.

After dinner, I practiced Hung Gar and then weapons.

The next morning, after finishing the morning exercises, I went to Zheng Liwei Martial Arts School to learn Baguazhang from Master Zheng.

At noon, I dealt with matters related to the martial arts school and the National Martial Arts Federation.

This is Hong Chen’s day.

Winter comes and summer goes, and a year has passed.

After a year of recuperation, Hong Zhennan's health has improved a lot. The frequency of his asthma attacks has also decreased significantly. Although his gray hair has turned black again, at least his aging process has been slowed down a lot.

Li Ji did not disappoint Hong Chen's training. He was proficient in Hung Gar, and could not only fight but also teach. He was also capable of managing the Hong Zhennan Martial Arts Club in an orderly manner.

Ip Man, one of only two grandmasters of the Chinese Martial Arts Federation, has successfully gained the trust and support of other martial arts schools in the past year and has become vice president.

Master Zheng said that he felt as if he had vaguely come across an opportunity to achieve great success in Baguazhang.

Wallace was promoted twice, and Fei Bo and Lei Luo also rose in status.

The social groups outside are becoming more and more powerful, and the phenomenon of "police managing social groups, and social groups managing public security" has begun to take shape.

However, no matter how big the society is, they dare not cause trouble around the martial arts gym. Not only because the people in the gym are good at fighting, but also because there is a person who is recognized as the best in Hong Kong.

Apprentices in the martial arts school are not allowed to join any clubs. This is the rule set by Hong Chen.

If you want to join a club, you must first be expelled from the martial arts school. Whether you graduate or drop out, as long as you are not a member of the martial arts school, the school cannot control you.

But these people are so smart. They first learn Kung Fu in a martial arts school and then join the club.

I heard that most of the red sticks in those clubs now have practiced hard in martial arts schools.

No one can control this, after all, everyone has their own aspirations.

Although the world is not completely at peace, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there will be no more wars sweeping the world in the short term, so economic development has become the theme of humanity during this period.

Hong Kong is developing faster and faster.

Hong Chen did not tinker with any business or industry.

Hong Zhennan has a lot of land. Whether he keeps these plots of land and collects rent or sells them in the future, the Hong family won't have to worry about the future generations. As for the more distant future, we have to wait until Hong Chen really lives to that time. The fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The family ate Yuanxiao, and Hong Chen chatted with Hong Zhennan for a long time.

Before Hong Chen returned to his room, Hong Zhennan seemed to have expected it and patted him on the shoulder gently.

"A good man has ambitions."

Back in the room, Hong Chen put the written letter on the table.

Grab the knife with your left hand and make a fist with your right hand.

The golden ring on the wrist stands out, emitting light as it spins, which is extremely gorgeous.

He clenched his fist tightly and the golden ring shattered immediately.

A strong light suddenly burst out, enveloping Hong Chen.

After a moment, the golden light shrank rapidly and disappeared completely in an instant.

Hong Chen disappeared along with it.

The sword fell from mid-air.

……

living room.

There was a bowl of noodles on the table, and there was still steam in the bowl.

Hong Chen picked up the chopsticks and stirred the bowl gently.

This bowl of noodles has probably only been here for about ten minutes.

But for him, it has been thirteen years.

Putting down his chopsticks, he looked at his intact right hand.

He clenched his fist again, and a circle surrounded by red light appeared on his wrist.

"I can't bring back the things over there, so this is my reward?"

Hong Chen sat back on the sofa and suddenly exerted force with his fists.

The red ring suddenly shook.

Inside the ring, the light and shadows visible to the naked eye were distorted sharply, and the space seemed to be shattering and collapsing.

Hong Chen instinctively retracted his hand, but the red ring was already attached to his wrist, so his action was useless.

Soon, the inside of the red ring became hazy and chaotic. It looked like a plane, but it also seemed to have opened up an impenetrable passage.

Hong Chen couldn't see his right palm, but he could feel its existence.

The next moment, the right arm separated from the body.

Hong Chen's eyebrows raised in shock.

Fortunately, there is no pain of a broken arm, but my right arm definitely cannot feel it.

I saw the right hand separated from the body reaching straight into the red ring.

Judging from the small half of the arm that was constantly shaking up and down and left and right outside, it seemed to be groping... or looking for something.

Hong Chen licked his lips, feeling a little weird and a little expectant.

It was weird because my hand moved on its own.

The anticipation is because my hands are working to grab the reward for me.

About ten seconds.

As he retracted his right hand, it returned to his body immediately, and Hong Chen immediately felt its presence.

He spread out his own palms.

His face twitched violently.

If I guess correctly.

This is... an eyeball.

The bloody kind.

(End of this chapter)