Plane hunting
Chapter 70
Chapter 70
During this time, Huang Qiying's soup and medicine business was booming, and the sales of the 'Eight Treasures Desperate Soup' were booming, and it had gradually become popular in the capital. With so many merchants, there is no time to manage the battles between rivers and lakes.
However, it was related to the Guangdong Guild Hall, and the friendship of fellow countrymen could not be ignored, so Huang Shaohong was asked to handle it on his behalf.
Huang Shaohong actually meant the same thing. The news that the imperial court was going to hold the Lion King Conference came out a few days ago. He just knew that the plot was about to start. He thought that the one who went to the Guangdong Guild Hall to make trouble today was Zhao Batian who opened the oil factory.
Now Huang Shaohong's task of "I am invincible" is still short of the last person "Guijiaoqi", and Guijiaoqi is the number one thug under Zhao Batian, and of course he also pulls rickshaws in his spare time!
Huang Shaohong immediately took Lin Shirong and Liang Kuan, and went straight to the Guangdong Guild Hall along with the guy who reported the letter for help. When he arrived at the door of the Guild Hall, he heard someone inside shouting in an extremely arrogant tone:
"Listen, fellow members, I, Zhao Tianba, have always done things simply. Our buddies have discussed it with the people in the four halls, eight houses and sixteen halls. This time, the Lion King Conference held by the Admiral's Yamen will be covered by my Daping account. Come down, save the rest of the people!"
Huang Shaohong led two apprentices into the lobby of the guild hall, and found that the front was full of people. Looking in from behind the crowd, there were many broken lion heads scattered on the ground of the guild hall, and many tables and chairs were also on the ground. The scene was a mess .
The fellow Cantonese who played cards and drank tea in the guild hall on weekdays were surrounded by angry expressions, glaring at a middle-aged man with oily hair and powdered noodles in the middle of the hall.
This man was wearing a purple satin mandarin jacket, with a domineering smile on his face, sitting on a chair with his body tilted, and continued to say to the people present:
"Including your Guangdong guild hall, if you tie the lion's head again, your guild hall will be demolished. If you don't listen to the advice and continue to produce lions, only half of each person's legs and claws will be left."
After he finished speaking, he said 'tsk tsk' twice: "It's so simple, don't I need to say it a second time? Hahaha."
"Then you can say it again, and let me listen carefully!"
As soon as the voice came out, someone noticed that Huang Shaohong and the others had arrived, and hurriedly asked someone to get out of the way, revealing Huang Shaohong and his party who were talking, and the others knew that it was him who had come, and they all clasped their fists in greeting: "Master Huang!"
There was also the young one who couldn't hold his breath, and laughed happily: "Master Huang is here, let's see how arrogant they are!"
The head of the Guangdong Guild Hall was good friends with Huang Qiying, so he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Feihong, where is your father?"
Huang Shaohong cupped his fists towards the person in charge of the guild hall: "Don't worry, Uncle Shi, I can take care of this matter without his presence!"
As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Zhao Tianba, and a dozen people behind him all took a step forward, making defensive gestures.
Zhao Tianba laughed straight: "The crotch is not fastened, let you go."
"Slap the mouth!" Huang Shaohong stepped forward in a crane shape, and slammed his mouth.
This time he fired at full speed, moving like a rabbit, even a person with kung fu like Zhao Tianba couldn't react, he was directly thrown out of the seat, fell to the ground, and threw the The tables were knocked over.
"Damn it, hit him, I'll be the one who kills him!" After Zhao Tianba fell down, he wiped it with his hand, blood was all over the corner of his mouth.
The thugs brought by Zhao Tianba also realized that their master was being beaten, and immediately rushed forward.
Huang Shaohong took two steps back: "Shirong, Ah Kuan, I leave it to you!"
Zhu Zhurong and Liang Kuan had already had itchy hands, and when they heard the words, they immediately responded and rushed up to meet the thugs.
Pork Rong is Huang Shaohong's big disciple. As early as in Foshan, there was a saying that "you can see Pork Rong with fists."
After a few rounds, these thugs made the two senior brothers knock down half. Zhao Tianba probably didn't want to expose his martial arts, so he covered his face and hid far away. Seeing that his own people were about to lose, he pulled his neck and shouted: Foot seven! You are so dead!"
As he shouted, a bald man with a crooked neck jumped down from the beam, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, it was undoubtedly Guijiaoqi.
Huang Shaohong nodded secretly, the opponent's foot was indeed steady, he jumped down from a high place, and his body heaved together to dissipate the force of the fall, it seems that he did have some skill in his legs.
After landing on the ground, Guijiaoqi jumped up suddenly, threw three legs in the air, and forced Zhurou Rong and Liang Kuan to retreat at the same time, and then cursed at the surrounding accomplices: "Go away, these two are mine!"
When the others saw him swearing, they all showed aura of aura, but they were afraid of his power, so they dared not speak, suppressed their anger and hid aside.
Liang Kuan exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, this is amazing!"
He habitually glanced at Zhu Rourong when he was talking, but with just this one glance, Gui Jiaoqi seized the opportunity, and a foot wearing a rag shoe had already kicked Liang Kuan's face. It was too late.
At this moment, Huang Shaohong stepped forward from behind Liang Kuan and kicked out a kick, facing Gui Jiaoqi's kick, only to hear a muffled 'bang', Gui Jiaoqi couldn't stand stably, 'Thump thump thump', back five or six steps in a row.
Huang Shaohong originally wanted Zhurourong and Liang Kuan to practice combat experience, but he didn't expect Gui Jiaoqi to move viciously and fatally after the kick. If he didn't save him with the kick just now, Liang Kuan would probably die.
After standing still, Guijiaoqi stretched his numb ankles, clasped his fists at Huang Shaohong with a ferocious expression on his face, and said, "I am Guijiaoqi, the head coachman on Xi'anmen Street, please advise!"
Zhao Tianba shouted from behind: "Whether you fight or not, where are you talking so much nonsense, give him a hundred mouths, and then break his legs, if you lose, find a place to drown yourself You can die, don't come back to see me!"
Hearing his master's harsh words, Guijiao Qiyi didn't care about Huang Shaohong's kick just now, his feet flashed, and he hurriedly approached him, kicking out like crazy.
Huang Shaohong retreated two steps first, and immediately saw the number of Guijiaoqi's movements clearly. Not only did he have the skill of poking the door, but also the shadow of kicking his legs, which were basically the northern style of kicking.
If Huang Shaohong had faced Guijiaoqi before, it might have taken a lot of effort, but in the past two months, he has been exchanging martial arts with others every day at the Jingwu Sports Club, and he is very familiar with the northern style of kicks.
Finding a flaw in the connection between the seven moves of the ghost foot, he kicked the opponent's shoulder, and directly flew back with the seven kicks of the ghost foot, and fell to the ground fiercely.
"Fuck, don't you want to do it anymore!" Zhao Tianba jumped to the side to scold when he saw that Guijiaoqi was at a disadvantage.
Guijiaoqi spun an oolong twisted column, and was about to bear the pain to fight again, but Huang Shaohong didn't give him this chance, and the moment he stood firm, he yelled softly: "Wuyingjiao!"
He kicked Guijiaoqi back more than a dozen steps in a row with two consecutive kicks in the air, and the last kick directly sent him flying out of the back door of the guild hall and hit the screen wall behind the hall.
(End of this chapter)
During this time, Huang Qiying's soup and medicine business was booming, and the sales of the 'Eight Treasures Desperate Soup' were booming, and it had gradually become popular in the capital. With so many merchants, there is no time to manage the battles between rivers and lakes.
However, it was related to the Guangdong Guild Hall, and the friendship of fellow countrymen could not be ignored, so Huang Shaohong was asked to handle it on his behalf.
Huang Shaohong actually meant the same thing. The news that the imperial court was going to hold the Lion King Conference came out a few days ago. He just knew that the plot was about to start. He thought that the one who went to the Guangdong Guild Hall to make trouble today was Zhao Batian who opened the oil factory.
Now Huang Shaohong's task of "I am invincible" is still short of the last person "Guijiaoqi", and Guijiaoqi is the number one thug under Zhao Batian, and of course he also pulls rickshaws in his spare time!
Huang Shaohong immediately took Lin Shirong and Liang Kuan, and went straight to the Guangdong Guild Hall along with the guy who reported the letter for help. When he arrived at the door of the Guild Hall, he heard someone inside shouting in an extremely arrogant tone:
"Listen, fellow members, I, Zhao Tianba, have always done things simply. Our buddies have discussed it with the people in the four halls, eight houses and sixteen halls. This time, the Lion King Conference held by the Admiral's Yamen will be covered by my Daping account. Come down, save the rest of the people!"
Huang Shaohong led two apprentices into the lobby of the guild hall, and found that the front was full of people. Looking in from behind the crowd, there were many broken lion heads scattered on the ground of the guild hall, and many tables and chairs were also on the ground. The scene was a mess .
The fellow Cantonese who played cards and drank tea in the guild hall on weekdays were surrounded by angry expressions, glaring at a middle-aged man with oily hair and powdered noodles in the middle of the hall.
This man was wearing a purple satin mandarin jacket, with a domineering smile on his face, sitting on a chair with his body tilted, and continued to say to the people present:
"Including your Guangdong guild hall, if you tie the lion's head again, your guild hall will be demolished. If you don't listen to the advice and continue to produce lions, only half of each person's legs and claws will be left."
After he finished speaking, he said 'tsk tsk' twice: "It's so simple, don't I need to say it a second time? Hahaha."
"Then you can say it again, and let me listen carefully!"
As soon as the voice came out, someone noticed that Huang Shaohong and the others had arrived, and hurriedly asked someone to get out of the way, revealing Huang Shaohong and his party who were talking, and the others knew that it was him who had come, and they all clasped their fists in greeting: "Master Huang!"
There was also the young one who couldn't hold his breath, and laughed happily: "Master Huang is here, let's see how arrogant they are!"
The head of the Guangdong Guild Hall was good friends with Huang Qiying, so he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Feihong, where is your father?"
Huang Shaohong cupped his fists towards the person in charge of the guild hall: "Don't worry, Uncle Shi, I can take care of this matter without his presence!"
As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Zhao Tianba, and a dozen people behind him all took a step forward, making defensive gestures.
Zhao Tianba laughed straight: "The crotch is not fastened, let you go."
"Slap the mouth!" Huang Shaohong stepped forward in a crane shape, and slammed his mouth.
This time he fired at full speed, moving like a rabbit, even a person with kung fu like Zhao Tianba couldn't react, he was directly thrown out of the seat, fell to the ground, and threw the The tables were knocked over.
"Damn it, hit him, I'll be the one who kills him!" After Zhao Tianba fell down, he wiped it with his hand, blood was all over the corner of his mouth.
The thugs brought by Zhao Tianba also realized that their master was being beaten, and immediately rushed forward.
Huang Shaohong took two steps back: "Shirong, Ah Kuan, I leave it to you!"
Zhu Zhurong and Liang Kuan had already had itchy hands, and when they heard the words, they immediately responded and rushed up to meet the thugs.
Pork Rong is Huang Shaohong's big disciple. As early as in Foshan, there was a saying that "you can see Pork Rong with fists."
After a few rounds, these thugs made the two senior brothers knock down half. Zhao Tianba probably didn't want to expose his martial arts, so he covered his face and hid far away. Seeing that his own people were about to lose, he pulled his neck and shouted: Foot seven! You are so dead!"
As he shouted, a bald man with a crooked neck jumped down from the beam, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, it was undoubtedly Guijiaoqi.
Huang Shaohong nodded secretly, the opponent's foot was indeed steady, he jumped down from a high place, and his body heaved together to dissipate the force of the fall, it seems that he did have some skill in his legs.
After landing on the ground, Guijiaoqi jumped up suddenly, threw three legs in the air, and forced Zhurou Rong and Liang Kuan to retreat at the same time, and then cursed at the surrounding accomplices: "Go away, these two are mine!"
When the others saw him swearing, they all showed aura of aura, but they were afraid of his power, so they dared not speak, suppressed their anger and hid aside.
Liang Kuan exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, this is amazing!"
He habitually glanced at Zhu Rourong when he was talking, but with just this one glance, Gui Jiaoqi seized the opportunity, and a foot wearing a rag shoe had already kicked Liang Kuan's face. It was too late.
At this moment, Huang Shaohong stepped forward from behind Liang Kuan and kicked out a kick, facing Gui Jiaoqi's kick, only to hear a muffled 'bang', Gui Jiaoqi couldn't stand stably, 'Thump thump thump', back five or six steps in a row.
Huang Shaohong originally wanted Zhurourong and Liang Kuan to practice combat experience, but he didn't expect Gui Jiaoqi to move viciously and fatally after the kick. If he didn't save him with the kick just now, Liang Kuan would probably die.
After standing still, Guijiaoqi stretched his numb ankles, clasped his fists at Huang Shaohong with a ferocious expression on his face, and said, "I am Guijiaoqi, the head coachman on Xi'anmen Street, please advise!"
Zhao Tianba shouted from behind: "Whether you fight or not, where are you talking so much nonsense, give him a hundred mouths, and then break his legs, if you lose, find a place to drown yourself You can die, don't come back to see me!"
Hearing his master's harsh words, Guijiao Qiyi didn't care about Huang Shaohong's kick just now, his feet flashed, and he hurriedly approached him, kicking out like crazy.
Huang Shaohong retreated two steps first, and immediately saw the number of Guijiaoqi's movements clearly. Not only did he have the skill of poking the door, but also the shadow of kicking his legs, which were basically the northern style of kicking.
If Huang Shaohong had faced Guijiaoqi before, it might have taken a lot of effort, but in the past two months, he has been exchanging martial arts with others every day at the Jingwu Sports Club, and he is very familiar with the northern style of kicks.
Finding a flaw in the connection between the seven moves of the ghost foot, he kicked the opponent's shoulder, and directly flew back with the seven kicks of the ghost foot, and fell to the ground fiercely.
"Fuck, don't you want to do it anymore!" Zhao Tianba jumped to the side to scold when he saw that Guijiaoqi was at a disadvantage.
Guijiaoqi spun an oolong twisted column, and was about to bear the pain to fight again, but Huang Shaohong didn't give him this chance, and the moment he stood firm, he yelled softly: "Wuyingjiao!"
He kicked Guijiaoqi back more than a dozen steps in a row with two consecutive kicks in the air, and the last kick directly sent him flying out of the back door of the guild hall and hit the screen wall behind the hall.
(End of this chapter)
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