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Chapter 520 I’m An Unknown Person

“Do you have a way?” Uncle Deng looked surprised, his eyes narrowed, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed into a ball.

Lin Yue went over and said two words.

Uncle Deng was stunned for a moment, and there was a strong suspicion in his eyes, as if he could not understand his approach.

Lin Yue said, “Don’t ask why, just say whether you can help me.”

Uncle Deng thought for a moment, nodded, and instructed the young man standing aside to do what Lin Yue said.

…

The hall is magnificent, fruity, sandalwood, and feminine, and the aroma is tangy.

The elder sisters in cheongsam sit in the arms of the man, or lean against the window or door frame, or shake the fan lightly, or drunk their eyes while holding a wine glass.

No woman was seen around the chief, there were a few fruit plates, the fruit was green and red, the wine in the glass was clear, and the tea soup was bright. The chief protagonist sits with an old man with torch-eyed eyes. On both sides are Mr. Fu, Commissioner Xiong, Chairman Dai of the Guangzhou Jingwu Association and other famous figures in the martial arts circles of Guangdong and Guangxi.

“In my life, I have only become three things. I merged the Xingyi Gate and the Eight Trigrams Gate, took the class of my elder brother, and was in charge of the Chinese Samurai Association. I united with Tongbei, Pao Hammer, Tai Chi, Yan Qing, etc. All sects joined, and in the end they became a northern boxer to pass the art south.”

“In the eighteenth year of the People’s Republic of China, the Liangguang Guoshu Museum was established, and the five tigers went to the south of the Yangtze River. It was negotiated by Mr. Li Renchao and I in this golden building. The invitation of the Tsing Meng Jingwu Club is held here again, to say goodbye to the old comrades and comrades present here.”

“The one who joined me in the northeast is my big apprentice Ma San. He took my class, but you have to take care of it.”

Behind Gong Baosen, the young man with an arrogant expression swept the southern boxer present, with a lot of contempt, or disdain, because compared to the Chinese Samurai Association in the north, there are many branches of the Jingwu Association, but from a relational point of view, It’s a mess, and it’s not an exaggeration to do things independently.

What is the northern boxer doing now? To fight against Japan and save the country, I care about China. And what about the Southern Boxer? Coveted for ease and good time, the Jingwu Association has seriously deviated from the original intention of Fearless Fearless and Daxia Huo, and has become an organization similar to the Chamber of Commerce. The people in it are more of martial arts as a business.

“Originally, the last thing I wanted to do was to pass the south boxing to the north. Unfortunately, I don’t have time. The one who joined me with me at the retreat ceremony here, I think it’s a southern boxer.”

“Of course everyone has to approve it. Pick one.”

After Gong Baosen’s words were finished, there was a lot of discussion below.

Unlike the New Year’s banquet, in addition to the local martial arts hall master and the head of the martial arts in Foshan, the leading figures in the martial arts circles in Guangzhou also came. There were also representatives of several boxers from Guangxi, plus the people brought by Gong Baosen from the north. , The scale is unprecedented.

Gong Baosen’s words are already very straightforward. In the northern martial arts circles, the great apprentice Ma San takes his class. Who will be the leader in the southern martial arts circles? Can you find a rising star who can work with a Grandmaster like him?

To say that it is to promote the newcomers, to some extent, it is also a battle book.

Chairman Li, who was sitting next to the chief, glanced behind him. The secretary of the Foshan Jingwu Association shook his head, meaning that no one had come yet.

At noon, Huang Yiping ran to the Endeavour Hall to invite people. Lin Yue’s answer was that he must be there to participate, but now that the seats are open, Gong Baosen has finished speaking, and Lin Yue has not yet been there.

What happened?

“Ye Wen is in the cigarette shop next door. Would you like to send someone to invite him to the Jinlou? Let’s go through this first.” Huang Yiping, who was sitting next to him, whispered.

President Li frowned. Lin Yue didn’t know why he didn’t come. It seemed that Ye Wen was the only way to go. In fact, he didn’t want to use Ye Wen because… how to say it, laymen think this is a national skill. In the event of the world, whoever cooperates with Gong Baosen means getting ahead and gaining both fame and fortune. Actually? That person took responsibility from Gong Baosen.

Taking a step back, regardless of Ye Wen’s character, he has a family and ancestral business, and he is far from a relatively young Lin Yue who is more suitable for Gong Baosen.

President Li did not immediately reply to Huang Yiping. He lowered his voice and exchanged a few words with Mr. Fu who was sitting first. After the matter, he told Huang Yiping to be safe and not irritable. Unless Gong Baosen asked them to give a suitable candidate immediately, he would still wait to find out where Lin Yue was. It is better to make a choice if something goes wrong.

The two were talking when they heard a commotion at the entrance of the hall, and one of them walked in with a tray.

Huang Yiping looked up and was stunned. It was really saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived. The moment before, he was wondering why Lin Yue was late, but he appeared in front of him the next moment. But what makes people strange is… what kind of behavior?

There are eight palm-sized bowls on the tray, and the bowls are golden and translucent soup.

“Mr. Gong came from afar, and he must try the chrysanthemum snake soup from Jinlou. It is not fishy, ​​not greasy, or scorched. The heat is just right.”

Lin Yue moved the bowl to the side of the table, with the palm of his hand seeming to be forward, but in fact it was only lightly touching the edge of the bowl, and the bowl slowly moved in front of Gong Baosen.

Not a drop of soup splashed out, only a wisp of white smoke left in the air.

Gong Baosen looked at the snake soup in the bowl and looked up at Lin Yue: “What is your name?”

“It doesn’t matter what you call it, it doesn’t matter if the snake soup is good or not.” Lin Yue waved to the bowl, “Please.”

After talking about the preparation according to the law, I divided the remaining seven bowls of snake soup among the seniors present, saying: “Seniors, take it easy.” Holding the tray, he left.

Gong Baosen glanced at Chairman Li, but found that the target person was also puzzled.

He didn’t ask anything, he picked up the snake soup on the table and put it to his mouth to smell it, pinched the handle of the spoon, took a spoonful of soup and put it in his mouth, then his face changed and became very strange.

Ma San noticed the change in his expression: “Master, is there something wrong with Snake Geng?”

After speaking, he looked at Chairman Li with a sullen face.

Gong Baosen raised his hand and interrupted Ma San’s questioning.

“Good soup, good soup.”

He even said two “good soups”.

“Unexpectedly, Gonghelou Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, it seems that I will have a big gain when I go south this time.”

Chairman Li and Huang Yiping naturally didn’t know that this was a pun, and thought Gong Baosen was purely quarreling.

“Mr. Gong, what do you think of the young man who gave the soup just now?”

“Can you catch my hand? I have to try before I know.” Gong Baosen scooped another two spoons of soup before putting the bowl down.

Commissioner Xiong said: “When is Mr. Gong going to hold a retirement ceremony?”

Gong Baosen thought for a while and said, “Tomorrow.”

Commissioner Xiong nodded and said, “Okay.”

The people at the banquet were talking to themselves without noticing Ma San’s increasingly gloomy eyes. Just now, he heard the discussion of two officers of the Foshan Jingwu Association. It seemed that the boy who gave the soup was very famous in the local area.

If he is really a hero, how can he surrender himself to be a boyfriend? It’s just grandstanding, and only the nasty Southerners will flatter his Master to please him.

“Huh, jumping the beam clown.”

…

after an hour.

The smokehouse next door to the Golden Building.

At the top of a round table that can sit on twelve people, Ye Wen held a cigarette in his hand, frowning and inhaling.

He usually enjoys this bite, but at this moment, it seems that every bite seems to be swallowing bitter medicine.

Wu Zhongsu asked him to meet here, saying that he might need his help tonight.

He didn’t dare not listen to what the big brother said, but after arriving here, he realized that things were not as simple as Wu Zhongsu said.

Lin Yue stood on the side of the round table, behind which was the curtain of beads still dangling.

“You already know it.”

Ye Wen nodded.

“Then what are you going to do?”

Ye Wen was silent, because he didn’t know what to do. He had persuaded him many times about Wu Zhongsu’s hostility to Lin Yue, but he didn’t get in.

After the death of Master Chen Huashun, his Wing Chun was taught by Wu Zhongsu. They were brothers and half of them. So even if there were big differences, he didn’t dare to say anything to Wu Zhongsu. What happened? The result is today’s trouble.

So many people from Foshan Wing Chun School beat one person but they almost wiped out. As a representative of Foshan’s Wing Chun School, should he avenge Wu Zhongsu? Without revenge, the Foshan Wing Chun School became a joke. What would the deposed brothers think of him? Revenge, that is to kill each other in the same family, it will also be treated as a joke, and he is not sure to beat Lin Yue-because when Wu Zhongsu went to find him at home, he had trouble with Zhang Yongcheng, and he sent people off. After leaving, Zhang Yongcheng warned him not to provoke Lin Yue, because Lin Yue saw her appear in the backyard of Endeavour Hall last time, and deliberately let him make a move, only to have the good mood that lasted for a few days after him.

At this moment, after hearing a sound of footsteps outside, the running hall of the Golden Tower crashed into the hall. Wang Lin Yue and Ye Wen said, “It’s not good. Look for the nameless boy who sent the snake soup to see what dragon is hidden in his stomach and what tiger is lying down. If he dares to be a tortoise, he will beat the members of the Jingwu Society one by one until he begs for mercy.”