Chapter 261

"That kid is out!"

At the door of the Oriental Plaza, two people stared at Ye Fan secretly and whispered.

"Let's follow and see where he goes," said another.

Since it was still early, and it was far from the time for Ouyang Ziyi to get off work, Ye Fan didn't bother to wait inside, so he thought of taking a walk on the street to see the legends of Chancheng.

There is a very famous figure in people's hearts in Chancheng, that is Huang Feihong, and the Huang Feihong Memorial Hall is located in the center of Chancheng City, on the north side of the famous tourist holy place Ancestral Temple.

Ye Fan walked all the way there, but it took more than half an hour to arrive. He didn't bother to drive, and there might not be a parking space for the car there.

Although it is daytime and it is not a holiday, the flow of people here is still very large, and it can even be described as crowded.

When he came here before, Ye Fan didn't have much time to play, so today is the first time he came here to play.

Walking among the crowd, Ye Fan had the feeling that he was in the sea. With so many people, he melted into the sea like a drop of water.

He walked so fast that the two people following him couldn't keep up. After walking for about ten minutes, they were dumbfounded and couldn't find it anywhere.

"How to do?"

"Let's go back to the door and wait, he shouldn't leave so soon." Another thought of an idea and said.

"That's the only way to go, let's go to the front."

Of course, Ye Fan didn't leave so fast. At this time, he was walking in the martial arts hall, watching several people fighting there.

Because it is a martial arts hall, there are often such shows here. These people are all descendants of Huang Feihong's lineage, and their skills are not bad, but due to their talents, their levels are a bit uneven.

Ye Fan looked at it, then shook his head secretly. These people looked okay on the surface, but in fact, because they didn't practice internal skills, they were all tangible or unintentional, and the punches they punched were not powerful enough.

Although this kind of statement is a bit extreme, it is also a drawback of modern Chinese martial arts. Many schools that have been handed down have incomplete skills, especially internal skills. Many schools have almost lost their external skills. , and it is still an incomplete external skill.

Therefore, Huaxia Kung Fu, which has always been miraculous, is no longer miraculous. It is as strong as Shaolin, and few real masters appear.

This is the status quo, no matter how you argue, it is useless, and the decline of Huaxia Kungfu is not a day or two away. Except for those real hidden masters, the general martial arts only have superficial skills, and the real stunts are also Long lost.

Hearing the loud applause, Ye Fan felt helpless, as a layman watching the excitement, he was right.

These tourists are just watching the excitement, watching these people's sparring is very exciting, but they have no way of knowing that this is just a superficial glamor. If I fight with them, I can really knock him down in less than a minute.

Ye Fan looked at it for a while, and then he was about to leave. There was nothing to see here. Apart from admiring the demeanor of Master Huang Feihong, there was really no point in coming here.

"Brother, I see that you have been shaking your head just now, do you have any opinion on us?" At this time, a middle-aged man came over and asked him indifferently.

Ye Fan was taken aback, unexpectedly, the other party was still paying attention to him, it seemed that he was in trouble today.

However, he didn't want to tell a lie, so he nodded and said, "To be honest, your kung fu is far from the Master Huang Feihong in my impression, which makes me very disappointed."

"That is to say, do you think we are not worthy to be the descendants of Patriarch Huang Feihong?" The one said with a sneer.

"If you only talk about martial arts, yes!" Ye Fan said frankly.

"You... very good. Since you have said so, it seems that you are also a master. I wonder if you can show us your powerful martial arts?" The man said a little bit annoyed.

"Don't dare!" Ye Fan shook his head and said, he just came to visit, and he didn't want to make enemies with others.

"Aren't you afraid, or are you disdainful?" The man sneered and said.

"I learn martial arts to strengthen my body and protect my family, not to be brave!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"If you look down on us, it's an insult to us. If you don't use your own strength to convince us today, then I won't let you go out!" the man said sternly.

Ye Fan was helpless for a while, he respected Huang Feihong, but this person who didn't know his identity was insulting Master Huang!
Without such a heart, how can he be worthy of being Master Huang's junior?

To be honest, Ye Fan didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, he just shook his head, but the other party was so persistent, it was really too immeasurable.

"Okay, since you guys want to fight, then I will fight with us! But first, let me declare that I have never been disrespectful to Master Huang. Please bear witness to me!" Ye Fan said loudly .

He was also afraid of getting into big trouble. Huang Feihong's reputation here was very high. If the other party insisted on accusing him of being disrespectful to Master Huang, it would be very difficult.

Fortunately, there are many people who come here to play, and what happened just now is also seen in their eyes. Some people even took videos, so Ye Fan is not too worried. Now let me explain it first, and some troubles can be avoided.

"They don't seem to be your opponents anymore, I'll do it myself!" The man sneered, took off his coat, and threw it to those people.

"The tenth generation descendant of Master Huang Feihong, Ling Fei, please enlighten me!" the man said with his hands clasped, his face full of pride.

"No family, no sect boy, Ye Fan!" Ye Fan said helplessly, cupping his hands.

"Do you want to make some preparations? I don't want to be accused of being a bully." Ling Fei said lightly.

"No, let's do it like this!" Ye Fan shook his head and said, he was wearing sportswear, and he could do it at any time. As for the mobile phone or something, just throw it into the space first.

"Okay, then please enlighten me!" Ling Fei clasped his hands again and said.

"You attack first!" Ye Fan said lightly.

Ling Fei was annoyed, did this kid really think he was a master?At such a young age, even if he has family-inherited martial arts, his strength cannot be so strong!

Ling Fei is not actually the real successor of Huang Feihong, he is just an outer disciple, but his strength is not bad, so he can host here.

"Be careful!" Ling Fei shouted coldly, then unleashed his punches and attacked.

Huang Feihong's boxing techniques are mainly Changquan and Hongquan. Back then, he also learned these two Shaolin stunts to the point of perfection, but Ling Fei was far behind. A set of boxing techniques did not have much power.

(End of this chapter)

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