Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 134 The essence of wrestling, the doll is strong

Feng Xiaman turned his head, and a sharp whip came towards him, hitting his neck like a black lightning bolt.

He subconsciously stretched out his arm to block it, but was thrown sideways by a huge force.Not only did he knock over the tables, chairs and benches, but he was also splashed with a pot of scalding hot pot soup.

"Sigh~"

Feng Xiaman jumped up and jumped on the spot with a grin on his face, his back turned red from the hot bottom of the pot.

"Today I am blessed with my eyesight. I can watch a scene of bullying in the old society while having a meal. It is more exciting than what is shown in the movies."

With a relaxed smile on his face, Li An pulled Aquan up and said to Feng Xiaman, who was grinning.

"Brother Man, are you okay?"

Several forty-nine people got up and ran to him quickly.

"Snapped!"

A slap was thrown on the face of Sijiu who asked the question.

"I pour a pot of soup on you, are you okay?"

Feng Xiaman's angry voice sounded.Sijiu, who was beaten, could only cover his face and dare not say a word.

He stared at the young man in front of him with red eyes, and the resentment on his face seemed to be real.

"who are you?"

"Li An!"

Li An looked at him with a smile and took the words.

"Li An?"

Feng Xiaman muttered, as if thinking of something, he almost blurted out:

"You were the one who robbed Ke Wanchang's central gambling house?"

Li An shrugged and said calmly:
"If no one else robs Ke Wanchang Gambling House today, it will be me."

Feng Xiaman stared at Li An, his face turned green and red, hesitated for a while, and waved his hand.

"let's go."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Li An stopped him.

"This is a walled city, don't go too far."

Feng Xiaman's eyes wandered back and forth over Li Jianjun, who was walking over, and he gritted his teeth and said.

He is impulsive, but he is not stupid.

The city is a palm-sized place, and the fact that Li An robbed Ke Wanchang Gambling House at noon has long been spread throughout the city. Naturally, everyone has heard about Li An's gangster-like behavior.

The three silent men walking in front of me all had bulging waists, and they knew they were carrying them without even thinking about it.

It was obvious that he would suffer a loss if he continued to pester her, so it was naturally the best course of action.

Li An waved his hand with a playful expression on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

"Then what's the matter with calling me?" Feng Xia said with a knot in his neck.

"I'm just a little itchy and want to spar with you."

Li An moved his shoulders and pushed forward.

"you."

As soon as Feng Xiaman spoke, Li An, who was at least five steps away from him, flew over in an instant, twisted his waist and turned sideways, with his right foot like a dragon rising out of the sea, and hit him in the chest with a fierce side kick.

He couldn't avoid it, and was kicked by Li An on the arm he was using to block. His whole arm suddenly felt sore and numb, and he was kicked back again and again.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't do anything!"

Feng Xiaman shouted angrily.

The six Xiao Sijiu who were originally standing next to him could only grit their teeth and step forward.But Feng Xiaman took advantage of the situation and retreated, rolling his eyes and preparing to run.

There are no doors.

Without mastering the wrestling technique that reaches the mouth, it is naturally impossible for Ang Lee to let Feng Xiaman slip away.

He jumped up and swept his legs like steel whips towards the two forty-nine in front of him. He kicked the chests of the two in front of him with his feet, kicking them backwards and falling to the ground.

Then a kite turned over, swinging his feet to the ground, and hit the corner of the other person's mouth with the back of his fist from top to bottom. In an instant, blood mixed with broken teeth spattered out centered on his fist.

The sound of pulling the safety bolt sounded one after another.

Under the dark gun muzzle, the remaining three Sijiu who were about to punch forward suddenly froze on the spot, raised their hands high, and fell to their knees with a plop.

The diners who had been paying attention to the movements here submissively and secretly suddenly fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.
Feng Xia didn't believe anything Li An said about the discussion. He gritted his teeth and ran forward without looking back.

Given the complex environment of the Walled City, he believed that he could escape as long as he stayed out of Li An's sight. He could slowly make up for the situation later. Now he just hoped that the few horsemen behind him could delay it for a while longer.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he ran not far away, a strong wind came from behind his head.

Feng Xiaman's body dwarfed, and Li An's whip almost touched his scalp.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, he felt fierce in his heart, clenched his fists and turned around. In front of him, a domineering black shadow hit him on the head!
Without thinking, Feng Xiaman stepped to the left, hugged Li An's flying legs with both hands, twisted his waist and legs hard, and was ready to throw Li An out.

But what he didn't expect was that while Li An was hugging his right leg, he used his strength to fly up into the air, then turned sideways in mid-air, and slammed his left leg from top to bottom. On the neck!
"Oh!"

This volley kick from above made Feng Xiaman stagger to the ground.

"Well, haven't you been prompted yet?"

Li An thought to himself and stepped forward again.

Feng Xiaman, who was lying on the ground, also staggered up. Seeing Li An approaching again, he gritted his teeth. Instead of trying to distance himself, he took the lead instead of retreating.

Feng Xiaman smoothly formed a wrestling stance with his waist, the back of his fist hit Li An's striking arm, and his right hand stretched straight forward to grab Li An's shoulder.

The moment his palm touched Li An's shoulder, his other hand stretched out and grabbed Li An's right shoulder. Feng Xiaman finally had a smile on his lips.

The four fingers of both hands exerted force, and the thumbs were like iron hooks, gripping Li An's shoulders tightly, and lowering his waist, he was ready to throw Li An out.

"Boom!"

Li An's posture changed, and a dull stamping sound was heard.

Ah Quan, who was not far away, opened his eyes almost instantly: "Zhenbu? Bajiquan!"

Feng Xiaman, who was about to throw Li An out, suddenly felt an extremely strange force coming from the opponent's shoulder. Under his own strength, Li An's body did not move at all.

Before he could think about it, Li An ran directly into his arms, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest.

At this moment, Feng Xiaman felt as if he had been hit by a bear in the chest. His whole body flew backwards involuntarily, a mouthful of blood spurted into the sky, and he fell to the ground.

"You have obtained the essence of the skill: Wrestling (80% mastery)."

At this time, as the prompt appeared in front of his eyes, Li An finally showed a smile on his face.

He lowered his hands and asked casually:

"Is he dead?"

"Cough cough~"

A little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Feng Chunman waited for a while before struggling to get up, his eyes filled with fear.After several rounds of fighting, he had almost no ability to fight back in Ang Lee's hands.

"Hey, don't be so nervous."

Li An chuckled and looked Feng Chunman up and down.

He is in good condition and not seriously injured.

As expected of someone who practices wrestling, he is so muscular that he can withstand beatings!

Feng Xiaman did not speak, but still stared at Li An warily, covering his chest and slowly pulling away.

Li An smiled and said:
"As I said before, I won't embarrass you. You see, it's not easy for the boss to run a small business. You can just leave after you pay for the loss of the hot pot stall."

"Will you let me go?"

Feng Xiaman was slightly startled, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"We've already talked about the spar, so of course I won't beat you to death." Li An said this to him, turned around and walked towards Li Jianjun and the others.

Feng Xiaman still has a great use behind him. He is indispensable for provoking an internal fight between the three people in the hometown association. He cannot die in his own hands.

Arriving in front of Li Jianjun, Li An glanced at the trembling forty-nine boys squatting on the ground:
"Put the gun away and let them go."

"boss."

Feng Xiaman covered his chest and came to the stall doubtfully. He took out Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and handed them to the hot pot restaurant owner.

"Is this money enough for your losses?"

"Brother Man, how dare I ask for your money!" the hotpot restaurant owner said with a sneer.

Feng Xia's eyes widened: "Here you go, take it."

The boss had no choice but to accept it, and the sadness on his face was completely gone.

Feng Xiaman then looked at Li An.

Although he was beating up and cursing in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Right now, I can neither fight nor run.

No matter whether this guy named Li An is really itching to compete with him, or he just wants to give himself a blow.But now that he has been beaten and his face has been completely lost, there is no need to be brave anymore.

Li An raised his hand, and Feng Xiaman felt like he was being pardoned. He left the hot pot stall in embarrassment with his injured Sijiu.

Xinxin supported Aquan and looked at Li An:
"Thank you for saving me."

"Wow, don't thank the wrong person. It was Ah Quan who saved you, not me."

Ang Lee joked.

"I mean when I was at the gambling stall during the day, I didn't have time to say thank you."

When saying this, Xinxin also remembered that her father had forced her to stay in the casino in order to borrow money, and her face couldn't help but feel sad.

Li An obviously also noticed that the girl in front of him looked a little depressed, so he greeted:
"Let's go, let's eat first."

The five people sat around the table again.

Aquan looked at Xinxin who was sitting next to him with his head lowered:
"When will you finish work? I'll take you back."

Xinxin bit her lip: "It's because of Feng Xiaman that I came to help at the north gate of the walled city. But tonight when Feng Xiaman comes over to cause trouble, how could the boss still let me help? This job must be useless again."

Ah Quan heard the helplessness in the girl's words, patted his chest and said:

"Anyway, I haven't worked yet. I'll go look for it with you tomorrow."

Hearing this, the girl asked with concern: "Are you looking for a job?"

Ah Quan nodded: "I just came to the Walled City today. Now I am penniless. I must find a job first."

Xinxin suddenly thought of something and said happily:

"Hey, it just so happens that the owner of the store where I work wants to hire someone to inspect the store. I can introduce you there."

Ah Quan was stunned for a moment: "You have a job, so why are you here to help?"

"I'm still in school, and my dad owes a lot of money, so I can only work a few more jobs. In fact, the owner of this hot pot restaurant is very nice. I only have to help out for three hours during dinner time. My boss gives me 25 yuan a month as salary."

There was a longing smile on the girl's face: "Although it is a bit tiring to study and help at the same time, I believe that after I graduate and find a legitimate job outside, I will definitely be able to make money to help my dad pay off the money. .”

"I'm sure you can do it."

Aquan encouraged him.

"Brother Quan, thank you." The girl smiled happily.

Li An looked a little silent when he looked at the optimistic girl in front of him.

Mud can't support the wall.

According to the plot of Heroes of the Walled City, no matter how much the girl yearns for her father who is a bad gambler, she will only be hurt more deeply in the end.

"Okay, if you two keep talking like this, we will all finish eating."

Li An joked and raised his hand.

"boss."

"Brother, what's the matter?"

The owner of the hot pot restaurant came over tremblingly.

"Help us add some more soup base and order some food."

"Hold on."

Hearing this, the boss responded.Quickly turned around and left.

After a while, he came back with two plates of dishes and added soup base.

Ah Quan glanced at Li An and opened his mouth to ask something, but was a little embarrassed and stopped talking.

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of white wine. His face turned red from the alcohol. He hesitated for a while, but finally didn't ask.

Li An saw his expression in his eyes, and he could probably guess that Ah Quan wanted to ask why Li Jianjun and the three of them carried guns with them, and what Feng Xia was talking about about robbing Ke Wanchang Gambling House.

After pondering for a while, Li An said with some profound meaning:
"Don't drink when you're hurt. If you can't ask, don't ask. Besides, even if you ask me about some things, I may not tell you.

Just like I won’t ask you, even though you know Bajiquan, why would you rather be beaten than use it? "

Ah Quan was silent for a while and nodded.

"You're right, I believe you."

This meal lasted until about seven o'clock in the evening, until Aquan put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Ang Lee took out a few Hong Kong dollars and placed them in front of him.

Ah Quan quickly refused: "You've already invited me to dinner, I can't take the money."

Li An interrupted him:
"I'm not giving it to you, I'm lending it to you. Jianghu is here to help. If you consider me a friend, just accept it and pay me back when you make money."

Hearing what Li An said, Ah Quan couldn't hold on and spoke in a serious tone:
"I will definitely pay you back the money."

Li An smiled: "Okay, you can send Xinxin back first."

"Ah."

The girl stood up: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, my ears are almost getting calluses hearing this."

Li An smiled and waved his hands.

The two left the hot pot stall, and Ah Quan took Xinxin back to his home at the west gate of the city wall.

"Brother Quan, remember to come to me tomorrow morning and I will take you to the store."

"no problem."

Ah Quan scratched his head, smiled at the girl, and walked downstairs.

Following the vague memories of his childhood, he walked along the street at the west gate of the walled city. He unconsciously walked to the place where Xinxin's father had been rescued before, and glanced at the gun barrel still on the ground.

"Fifteen years have passed, and all the gun barrels on the walled city have been removed."

Aquan muttered to himself.Squatting down and touching the barrel of the gun with his hand, he seemed to be reminded of the time when he and his sister were playing on the fort in the Walled City when they were children.
Boom, boom.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of stomping and shaking interrupted Ah Quan’s thoughts.

"Someone is practicing Bajiquan."

He stood up and followed the sound.

On the other side, when Li An finished paying the bill and was about to leave, he suddenly met a group of more than ten people walking towards him.

"Are you Ang Lee?"

The speaker was a young man wearing a cardigan with his chest exposed.

"you are?"

"You can just call me Doll Qiang, Lord Ding wants to see you."

(End of this chapter)