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Chapter 519: Abolishing Foshan Wing Chun School

There were about a dozen people in a half circle less than five meters away from Lin Yue. Some wore practice clothes, some wore long robes, and some wore mantles without sleeves. Although they had no weapons in their hands, they were aggressive. It’s not a good way to look at it.

A little further ahead, the men and women shopping and walking hurriedly avoided seeing this situation, for fear that they would suffer from unwarranted disaster.

Lin Yue didn’t know anyone else, but one person was very familiar with Wu Zhongsu. Judging from the air these people put on, they should all be the people who are learning Wing Chun. In other words, the people in front of him are all the disciples and grandchildren of Chen Huashun of Foshan Wing Chun School.

The Wing Chun School is in conflict!

Someone recognized Wu Zhongsu’s identity, so the rumors of the Wing Chun School scoring Xiao Qiang spread wildly on Wuguan Street. Some people wanted to watch the excitement but were worried about being affected, so they chose to climb to the second floor of a nearby building.

“Wu Zhongsu, don’t you think this is too much?” Last time this old guy went to Endeavour to play in the gym, he didn’t care about being a successor of Wing Chun. After joining the Jingwu Association, he belittled him several times with his colleagues. , Nianzhe, as the head of the Wing Chun School and getting older, he didn’t take it to heart.

But now, this guy brought a group of people to Endeavour to stop him, and that was really shameless.

It’s no longer right for a group of people to beat one person. The key is to lead a group of Wing Chun heirs to beat another Wing Chun heir as a big brother. What is this called?

Clean up the portal?

One is Chen Huashun’s apprentice and the other is Liang Bi’s apprentice. Wu Zhongsu is not qualified at all.

“There is only one Wing Chun school in Foshan.” Wu Zhongsu stepped forward and said with a cold voice: “You can call Wing Chun authentic. Go back to your HK, so I don’t see and feel annoyed, and you can toss it whatever you want.”

At this time, people from Foshan’s Wing Chun School had surrounded him round and round.

Lin Yue glanced around at the Wing Chun school disciples: “What if I say no?”

Wu Zhongsu said, “Then beat you back.”

Speaking of this, there is no need to talk more. Lin Yue drew a half circle on the ground with his right foot, the foot of the foot was slightly raised, the toes point to the ground, the left arm hangs naturally at his side, the right arm forwards, posing a questioning hand. Starting style.

“You asked for it today, don’t blame my ruthless men.”

“It’s not ashamed.” Wu Zhongsu snorted coldly and waved fiercely at the disciples on both sides. A dozen people, even if they didn’t take a good look, rushed towards Lin Yue.

Their idea is very simple. One person has two arms and one hand. No matter how high his martial arts is, can he hit ten each?

When a man in a sleeveless mantle shoots a killer move, Lin Yue responds with his right elbow, and seals his hand inward with his right elbow. He lifts his palm up, slaps, and directly removes the man’s jaw. .

At the same time, the sign of a person from the side struck, Lin Yue didn’t turn his head, and made a fist with his left hand and crossed his right arm from above, and slammed into that person’s sign.

Click~

Creak.

With a scream, that chuckle took three big steps back, sweating profusely and holding the wrist with the index finger just now, it looked like the hand was useless.

Lin Yue kept moving, twisting his waist to the side, fisting after he avoided him, stepping back with his right foot, stomping hard, and another horrible howl behind him.

His expression remained unchanged, his toes were on the ground, he twisted his waist and raised his knees, swept out the whirlwind legs, and kicked the three people who rushed up. When he landed, his left hand Fengyan fist hit the chest of the person who had just stepped on the toe. , The right hand moved forward, with the center of gravity moved forward, a half-step collapsed fist fiercely hit Wu Zhongsu’s right elbow joint.

Slap~

Click~

Accompanied by the cracking sound of bones and joints, Wu Zhongsu’s arm dropped and his right arm was half-worn.

While using a half-step collapse, bend the knee of the left leg slightly, twist the right foot that supports the body on the ground, the whole person rotates 180 degrees, the left leg uses the recoil of the right foot to push up, and the knee slams hard. Enter the chest of a man holding a dagger, ready to sneak attack him.

Puff~

Boom~

Yeah~

The man flew out a full five meters, hit his back against the outer wall of a clothing store and passed out, and then the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

…

The fight stopped.

Only gasps and groans can be heard on the long street.

The Wing Chun faction fell to the ground, and those who were barely standing either had a broken arm or had a lame leg and looked at the man in the middle of the battle group with pale faces.

Wu Zhongsu was framed by a disciple, staring blankly at the second disciple who had more air in the corner, and was basically unsaved. The tingling from his chest meant that at least three ribs had been broken.

ruthless.

Too ruthless, this guy really dares to kill.

Basically, a dozen people fell to him in a single face, and every move was rushing to abolish the opponent.

Lin Yue looked at the people on the ground and said, “This is all you asked for. Looking at Ye Wen’s Face, today I will not destroy you Foshan Wing Chun. Next time, I will let you Chen Shi Wing Chun be lost.”

After saying this, he walked towards the Jinlou with a cold face.

Because of Wu Zhongsu’s leading people to make trouble, the rickshaw drivers in front were all scared away, and this banquet is likely to be late.

People watching the game nearby broke out in a cold sweat.

In the past six months, Lin Yue’s killing of Nanyangites has rarely been mentioned. The impression of nearby merchants has changed to “no arrogance, no arrogance, no competition, no looting, cultural people speak nicely.” Until today, they have only Wake up, not being arrogant or impatient is not lacking temper, not fighting or grabbing is not lacking ability, but there is no need, it really pushes him out, and that is to let a tiger out of the basket.

Until Lin Yue’s back disappeared on the long street, he was looking for a few people in Jinshan, where he was gambling at the nearby Mahjong Hall, and he rushed over when he saw the tragedy of the Wing Chun school clerks. After experiencing the kicking hall incident, the Jinshan finding incident, and the Nanyang incident, the group of people in Wuguan Street became more honest. One thanked Lin Yue for earning a face for the people of Foshan, and the other also had fear in it. Followed by Fenjintang. People speak very politely, and even the gangsters in the corners of the corner regard being able to have a relationship with Fenjintang as a kind of chaotic capital.

Only the folks of Foshan Wing Chun School do not give Giving face. They make daily runs. Even Lin Yue does not To put in one’s eyes. Because Ye Wen supports them, because Liang Bi is in Foshan and can’t get along, he runs to HK to discuss. Life, of course, is inferior to Chen Huashun, and as Chen Huashun’s disciples and grandchildren, they naturally have a sense of superiority compared to those of Lin Yue and Fenjintang.

It’s not too much to say that it’s self-inflicted now that it’s being cleaned up like this.

Jinshan looked at the onlookers who had not yet dispersed: “Dear neighbours, you have seen everything. It is the Wing Chun school that is deceiving people too much. It is not our Endeavour to make trouble in the street. If the people who patrol the house ask, you can help me Master. testify.”

The person patrolling the room?

Who didn’t know that Captain Li was Lin Yue’s apprentice, and when he did something, the two soldiers patrolling in front didn’t know where to hide.

…

Lin Yue walked a long distance before seeing a rickshaw driver running over with a rickshaw. He quickly waved his hand to stop him and hurried towards the Jinlou.

Wu Zhongsu led people to besie him, why didn’t he do it before, but do it today?

Others may have doubts, Lin Yue knows very well, because today’s banquet is very important, how important is it? Important enough to bring earthquakes in the martial arts world.

Different from the last New Year’s banquet, this time the Golden House gathered representatives of the Foshan Jingwu Association, Guangzhou Jingwu Association, Shanghai Jingwu Association and key figures of the Chinese Samurai Association.

The land of China, the Chinese Warrior Association in the north and the Jingwu Association in the south, these two organizations constitute half of the folk martial arts, and the golden basin hand-washing ceremony of Kung Pao Sen is to select a successor. Inferior to the leader of Martial Forest.

Looking at the martial arts circles in Guangdong and Guangxi, who is the most qualified to play with Gong Baosen? There are only two candidates-he and Ye Wen.

Ip Man is a person who is not proactive enough and lacks motivation. As for him, he has good martial arts, good social skills, and quite courageous. For the next big thing, President Li, Huang Yiping, Mr. Fu and others value him more. Some.

Wu Zhongsu doesn’t care about national justice. His idea is very simple. If Gong Baosen is the one who helped him in the Golden Tower, wouldn’t it be equivalent to admitting that he is the authentic Wing Chun school, and Liang Bi is better than Chen Huashun? For the Face of the Wing Chun School in Foshan, of course he couldn’t be allowed to take the upper hand, so there was just a containment.

Views of the portal, the struggle for orthodoxy, regional discrimination…

How many problems were reflected in a golden building banquet.

Lin Yue shook his head and sighed.

In order to complete the side tasks, he must go to the Jinlou.

Gong Er is his!

As for Ye Wen, isn’t it okay to grow old with Zhang Yongcheng? Don’t engage in extramarital affairs at such an old age.

After a while, the rickshaw stopped in front of the Golden Building. Lin Yue walked into the lobby after paying the money. He looked up and saw the shopkeeper of the Golden Building Uncle Deng said anxiously, “Why are you here so late? The program arranged for you didn’t catch up, so you just passed by, and it’s not good for those people in the north to see it.”

A melon hat, a round face, a basically white beard, and a folding fan that keeps his hands all year round. This is the shopkeeper of Jinlou.

Lin Yue knew what he meant.

Originally, according to the arrangements of President Li and Mr. Fu, he was to take him to meet Gong Baosen, and then accompany him at the table. This was a signal to the people of the Shanghai Jingwu Association, Guangzhou Jingwu Association, and Chinese Samurai Association. Now, due to Wu Zhongsu and the others, he was too late to come, and it seemed too rude to go up rashly, which would make Martial Forest seniors think he was too arrogant.

Lin Yue smiled: “Uncle Deng, don’t worry, I can do this.”