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

Chapter 149: Taking advantage and being attacked

At the same time, at the end of Longjin Road, there was an old stone house.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Ke Wan smiled apologetically, walked in holding a black umbrella, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Long Chenghu looked stern and stood behind him with his hands in his pockets.

"As you all know, I am just a precious daughter. Since my daughter came back, I have to go back to Boundary Street every night to be with my daughter.

This time you hurriedly invited me over and asked me to call Chenghu. What's the matter? "

Ke Wanchang glanced at the three people sitting around the table and said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Feng Xiaman, who was sitting opposite him, snorted coldly and stared at Long Chenghu fiercely.

Feng Chunmei put down the teacup in her hand, patted Feng Xiaman's arm, and said unhurriedly:
"Mr. Ke, have we agreed that the three families will unite and speak to the outside world as one?"

Ke Wanchang nodded.

"Yes."

Feng Chunmei's face darkened.

"But Long Chenghu stopped my brother from scratching someone and almost beat my brother to death. What did Mr. Ke say?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Ke Wanchang was stunned for a moment, pretending to be surprised.

Then he asked displeasedly: "Cheng Hu, is it really like Brother Chunmei said?"

"Mr. Ke, it was Feng Xiaman who attacked my grandma first."

Long Chenghu's tone was cold.

"Now, you have also heard that Cheng Hu is a member of the hometown association, and his grandma is naturally one of his own. It is human nature for his younger brother to attack his grandma. He can't help but take action. After a misunderstanding, I took Cheng Hu's place. I apologize to you."

Ke Wanchang helped.

As his right-hand man, whether it was helping him manage the ring or competing against Feng Chunmei and Fu Shoujin, Long Chenghu played an important role in his success over the years.

"I'm just a younger brother. Does Mr. Ke mean to pretend that this never happened?" Feng Chunmei said in an aggressive tone.

"Then what does Brother Chunmei want me to do? Leave Cheng Hu to your disposal?"

Ke Wanchang's face suddenly darkened, and his voice became much colder.

"Unanimously speaking to the outside world, that is to deal with Li An, the Chaozhou Gang and Luotuoding. To put it bluntly, your brother stepped on his own shit, just for a woman, causing our entire fellow villagers to close the city and go to war to help you. We didn't What you say is enough to give you face.

It is said that Cheng Hu stopped your brother from killing someone. Did Feng Xiaman find the person? "

He glanced at Fu Shou Jin, who was silent.

"I know what you are thinking. Do you think that for such a trivial matter, I, Ke Wanchang, will cut off my arm? It's impossible. Don't try to test me by playing such a little trick.

Let me make it clear today, if we cooperate, we should cooperate well. If it is still the same as before, we will wait for others to take advantage of us.However, I believe that if this day comes, it will be your two families who will be happy first, and I will definitely prepare the silk money to deliver it to your door. "

As soon as Ke Wanchang said these words, Feng Chunmei, who had a gloomy face at first, calmed down and looked at Fushoujin quietly.

Fu Shou Jin laughed and smoothed things over:
"Mr. Ke, Brother Chunmei only asked a few more questions because your subordinate Long Chenghu almost killed his brother. There is no need to be so angry."

Ke Wanchang sneered: "If Cheng Hu really plans to kill his brother, do you think his brother can still be sitting here alive?"

Fu Shoujin coughed and cleared his throat:
"Okay, don't say these words anymore. In fact, I asked you to come over tonight because I have something to discuss."

Ke Wanchang put his eyes on Fushoujin and asked calmly:
"what's up?"

"Of course we are discussing how to deal with Li An." Fu Shoujin looked cold.

"Oh."

Ke Wanchang narrowed his eyes: "What are you going to do?"

"It's almost obvious what everyone has in mind."

Fu Shoujin laughed, and then said: "So I thought about it. Instead of the three of us continuing to scheming and trying to let the other two take the lead and delaying it like this, we might as well spend some money to find outsiders to deal with Li An."

"I have no opinion."

The three of them have been fighting for so many years, and they know each other very well.

They all want to let the other two families perform sacrifices. Since they are the only one, there is no way they can be monolithic.

Fushou Jin's proposal was in line with Ke Wanchang's wishes. It was much easier to negotiate if a family contributed some money than how many people a family contributed. He pondered for a moment:
"Do you have a choice?"

Fushoujin smiled and said: "Do you still have to choose? There are not many other things in this city, but there are many outlaws. As long as you have money, there are many people who will sell their lives."

"Xinxin, you can stay here with peace of mind these two days. If Boxer is injured, you should take good care of him and don't think too much.

Now Feng Xiaman is going crazy in the walled city, and maybe he has an informant nearby, so we shouldn't stay here for too long. "

Diao Lan solemnly explained two sentences.

Then she pondered for a while, and she didn't want to reveal a single word to Xinxin about the fact that Feng Xiaman put the bad gambler in an iron cage and threw it at the west gate of the walled city.

But in order to make Xinxin relax, Diao Lan still gritted his teeth and said in a feigned anger:
"As for your father, this scumbag, he took money from Feng Xiaman and then disappeared. He must have run away long ago when he saw that the situation was bad. They say that the disaster will last for thousands of years. Maybe he has left the city to hide long ago, so You don’t have to worry either.”

Xinxin did not doubt Diao Lan's words. While feeling relieved, she felt a little disappointed.

She whispered:
"Thank you boss, I understand. Although I know what my dad did was wrong, he is still my dad anyway, and I am relieved that he is fine.

You guys go first. Brother Quan was injured because he saved me. I will take good care of him. "

Diao Lan sighed, unable to bear to break the girl's shattered hopes.

She said softly:
"When the news stops, we will find an opportunity to send you out of the city, so you don't have to worry about Feng Xiaman all the time."

"Ah."

Xinxin nodded heavily.

"Be good, let's go first."

Diao Lan touched Xinxin's head.

There is no distinction between medicine and martial arts. Li An still knows a little about simple bruises. He checked Ah Quan's injury. He heard what Diao Lan said, but he didn't even think about it.

From Li An's point of view, it would be better for a rotten man who has caused such hatred and harm to his daughter for so many years to die in the hands of someone like Feng Xiaman.

As for Mrs. Tai on the side, she sighed and didn't know what to say for a moment. She just looked at Xinxin with a complicated expression and remained silent.

As a mother, it is difficult to understand why there is such a selfish father who is a bad gambler.

Although she always had a bad look on Long Chenghu, she was just angry with him and didn't want her son to continue to work with Ke Wanchang, but at least she cared about her son in her heart.

"Li An."

Seeing the three of them preparing to leave, Ah Quan called out to Li An to stop them.

"What's the matter?"

"I have something to ask you."

As he spoke, he looked at Diao Lan and Tai Po, the meaning was self-evident.

"It's so mysterious, there's nothing we can't hear."

Diao Lan muttered and left with Mrs. Tai first.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?" Li An smiled.

Ah Quan looked at Li An and asked seriously: "Is there any way you can help me defeat Feng Xiaman?"

"Whether it's your experience against the enemy or your skills, you don't have much chance of winning against Feng Xiaman."

Li An shook his head first, then thought for a while and said:

"Only by using clever methods to catch him off guard can we have a chance to defeat him."

Ah Quan perked up and quickly asked, "What's the trick?"

Xinxin heard what the two people said and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Quan, your injury is not healed yet, why do you ask?"

Ah Quan's eyes wandered for a moment and he said casually:

"No, I just thought that if I accidentally bump into him one day in the future, I won't be beaten by him."

Xinxin looked at the pale Ah Quan, lowered his head and said:
"Brother Quan, I'm sorry that you got hurt this time because you were trying to save me. I really don't deserve it, and I don't want other people to get hurt because of what I did.

You are not from the Walled City to begin with. Once you recover from your injury and find a chance to leave the Walled City, people from the hometown association will not cause trouble for you. "

"We are friends. If you say such things again, I will be really angry."

Ah Quan seemed really angry, his tone couldn't help but become a little more intense, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

Xinxin quickly patted Ah Quan on the back.

"I won't say anything anymore, so don't be angry."

Li An saw the expressions of the two people and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

One has an innocent heart and the other is kind-hearted. It is actually quite good to make a couple.

It would be better if there was no such bad person like bad gambler.

Seeing Li An smiling and saying nothing, the two of them seemed to be blushing, and Ah Quan coughed.

"What's the trick you just mentioned?"

Li An smiled meaningfully at Ah Quan and said slowly:

"Brothers Feng Chunmei and Feng Xiaman, one practices 72-way grappling, and the other practices wrestling. They are both locking techniques. If you want to use tricks, make them unable to hold your joints."

"Can't hold the joint?" Ah Quan frowned and thought.

"For example, going shirtless and smearing vegetable oil all over your body."

Ah Quan understood what Li An meant after a moment's thought. His eyes lit up and he answered:
"That way, if I try hard, their arms and shoulders will slip if they try to hold me."

Li An nodded:

"This is just a trick. It cannot make up for the gap between the two of you. It can only catch the opponent off guard. If you are facing Feng Xiaman, take advantage of the fact that he can't hold you and use Bajiquan's close combat characteristics to fight him. In a close fight, the chances of winning are very high.

But when it comes to facing off against Feng Chunmei, it won't work if the difference in strength is too big. "

"I see."

Aquan nodded.

Li An looked at him deeply and reminded:
"Of course, the premise of all this is that you have to recover from your injuries, otherwise with your current situation, even if you meet Feng Xiaman, you are just looking for death, and there is no chance of winning."

"I know."

After going downstairs along the wooden stairs, Diao Lan and Tai Po were not in the store.

After leaving the door, Li An saw the two people standing outside the store.

At this time, the two were talking about Xinxin. When they saw Li An coming, they had no intention of hiding it from him.

Tai Po asked in a low voice:

"Diao Lan, if you keep this secret from Xinxin, if the bad gambler really dies, aren't you worried that Xinxin will blame you?"

"She'll figure it out."

Diao Lan had firm eyes and said slowly:
"Bad gambling has brought harm to Xinxin for so many years. Feng Xiaman killing him is also a relief for Xinxin.

Xinxin's life has just begun, and I don't want her to be ruined in the hands of such a scumbag for the rest of her life. "

"Perhaps you're right."

Tai Po was silent.

After only listening to a few words, Li An and the two of them informed each other, and without lingering too much, they turned around and left with Li Jianjun and the others.

Seriously speaking, he and Xinxin are not even friends. They are just outsiders and should not get involved too much in this kind of thing.

What Li An needs to do is, like Yang Zhuluan, stand behind and prevent things from getting out of his control.

What's more, it is indeed a bit too confusing for Chengzhai to let the prefix call the shots.

No rules no standards.
Then establishing the Chengzhai Welfare Association would be a pretty good choice.

Xiguan Street, a street that used to be crowded with people, was deserted because of the crowds from the fellow villagers' association.

Under the dim lights, not a single pedestrian could be seen on the dark long street, only the clattering footsteps of four people could be heard from time to time.

Halfway through, Li Jianjun stopped, touched his waist alertly, and said:
"A'an, something seems wrong."

"Of course something is wrong. No matter how deserted it is, most shops on other streets are open for business, but no one on Xiguan Street is open. Even if people from the hometown association don't eat, these businesses can't follow the northwest wind and close their doors."

Li An's expression became much more serious.

Then he looked up at the dark night.

A click.

The sound of bullets being loaded sounded.

Amin and Dachun were back to back, holding guns in both hands, licking their lips and looking around with wary expressions.

"There's a gunman."

Li An glanced out of the corner of his eye and seemed to find something. With quick eyes and hands, he pulled Amin and Dachun over and pushed them back.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots sounded suddenly.

A bullet almost flew past Amin's cheek and shot through the wooden door of the shop on his right.

Li Jianjun's gun was raised, spitting out tongues of fire.

Not far away from the alley, a man in a short shirt was holding his throat, blood dripping from his mouth, and slowly fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.

The man with the tiger tattoo on his arm spat and quickly retreated.

Without even looking at his fallen companion, he spoke very quickly:

"The marksmanship is very accurate, so be careful."

In the alley, in addition to the dead man, there were six other people, all holding guns in both hands and expressionless.

One of the men with a conspicuous scar on the corner of his mouth said:
"What the hell are you afraid of? There are only four of them. This time it's not just us, but also the group of Vietnamese. We can kill them all."

"To shut up!"

The tattooed man glared at him fiercely and cursed:
"Pick that star! Ma Ping, you idiot! You also know that there are some Vietnamese, but they haven't taken any action. Why are you in such a hurry? You are not afraid of being used as cannon fodder. You have money to make but don't have money to spend?!"

He made a silent gesture and listened for a while. Except for the faint sound of wind, there was no noise.

(End of this chapter)