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

Chapter 157 Preparation, Feelings

"22 Hong Kong dollars have been exchanged."

"Get 2200 skill points."

"Consume 490 skill points."

"The wrestling skill is upgraded to Dacheng (max), and the fighting specialization is increased by 6%."

"Consume 490 skill points."

"The Pi Gua Fist is upgraded to Dacheng (max), and the fighting specialization is increased by 5%."

"Consume 112 skill points."

"Exchange the fighting essence grappling technique (1% proficiency), and increase the fighting specialization points by 3%"

"Consume 495 skill points."

"The grappling skill is upgraded to Dacheng (max), and the fighting specialization is increased by 6%."

As soon as Li An came to the city, Ke Wanchang and Fatty Chao, the two money-giving boys, raised their hands and gave Li An nearly 70 Hong Kong dollars.

There is also the 43 Hong Kong dollars sent by Huaman yesterday, and the 50 Hong Kong dollars sent by Fatty Chao this morning.

Excluding the HK$11 spent last time to upgrade his skills, Ang Lee now has nearly 150 million in cash.

All I can say is that it was a fruitful experience.

This large amount of money can save Ang Lee several years of initial capital accumulation.

Only with great wealth can one be strong-willed.

Even if he exchanged another 22 Hong Kong dollars for skill points, Ang Lee still had nearly 130 million Hong Kong dollars on hand.

In 1960, an average worker earned an average of 70 yuan a month.

More than 100 million Hong Kong dollars is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

After the matter in the Walled City is resolved, Li An can use this capital to quickly expand his business.

Although it cost more than 30 Hong Kong dollars to redeem skill points since coming to the Walled City, Li An didn't feel bad at all.

Living in the 60s, in such a mixed-race world with vast grasslands, sometimes one's own force is particularly important.

After all, many times, things that can be solved with a small amount of money are no big deal.

There are people and force, and there are many opportunities to make money. 30 is only a small amount of money.

Not to mention, the money was robbed in the first place.

With the deaths of the Feng brothers and the rebellion between Ke Wanchang and Fu Shoujin, the current hometown association will collapse sooner or later.

It’s time for Yang Chuluan, who hides behind the hometown association and uses the fortune gold to make the city a hub, and has a flour sales network all over Kowloon and the New Territories, to stand in front of the stage.

There is no right or wrong in boxing, but there are different levels in people. This is true.

But Yang Zhuluan's iron cloth shirt, as long as the door is not broken by others and allowed to be attacked by others, can injure the masters who enter the room with its own defense power alone. It is really too strong.

Of course, Li An can also arrange more than ten gunmen. No matter how strong Yang Zhuluan's defense is, Li An is confident that if more than ten guns shoot at the same time, he can shoot him into a hornet's nest in the blink of an eye.

But for Ang Lee, who has a skill panel, this kind of invulnerable defense is too coveted.

It would be too wasteful to kill Yang Zhuluan with a gun like this.

You can take a little risk and defeat Yang Zhuluan with your fighting ability. At that time, you only need to spend a small amount of money to easily obtain this invulnerable defense.

Ang Lee is not an arrogant person and does not like to do things for which he is not prepared.

He is confident that with Dacheng's Baguazhang, Bajiquan, and Mojiaquan, he will be able to defeat Yang Zhuluan.

But at the same time, in order to avoid accidents and capsizing in the gutter, I don’t mind making a little more preparations.

Anyway, Li An didn't lack a little money to improve his skills, so he simply upgraded all his other boxing skills to Dacheng.

The improvement of boxing skills can also improve the corresponding external skills.

The five mastery of boxing techniques and the increased physical strength can even make him far superior to other boxers.

Name: Ang Lee

Skill: Baguazhang (max)

Mojia Quan (max)

Bajiquan (max)

Piguaquan (max)

Wrestling (max)

Grappling (max)

Shooting (1% mastery)

Specialization: Fighting Specialization 61% (+40%)

Thermal Weapon Specialization 16%
Cooking Expertise
Essence:.
Skill points: 642 points

(It takes 1 skill points to increase proficiency by 5%. After upgrading Bajiquan and Mojiaquan last time, there are 29 points left.)
Li An glanced at the skill panel, and suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes stopped at the specialization column.

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"Fighting Specialization is 61% (+40%). Doesn't that mean that if you digest the Fighting Specialization by yourself, your Specialization Accuracy will reach 101%?"

Li An pondered in his heart.

He stared at the specialization line for a while, always feeling that there was something unfinished about him.

However, Li An feels that he may have to wait until he has digested the expertise and reached 100% before he can make any discoveries.

After a change of thought in his mind, Li An stopped worrying about this. He took a few breaths and looked away.

The small black characters in front of me dispersed in the wind.

Li An clenched his fists, feeling the increase in strength as his skills improved.

The two feet are swung and buckled, the palms of the two hands are pointed inward and outward, the feet are alternately turned to the left in a circle, walking and turning, covering the elbows, external rotation, wrapping the hips, turning the palms upward, accompanied by strong winds, The Baguazhang moves like clouds and flowing water without any astringency.

The patter of footsteps came closer and closer.
Li An didn't pay any attention to the visitor. His whole posture changed. He leaned over his shoulders and half-slung his horse. His footwork was flexible, he stepped on the ground with empty steps, and his kicks were like dragons. In the blink of an eye, he kicked out five or six kicks, like Like a storm.
Followed closely by Baji Quan.
After completing a set of punches, Li An carefully experienced the changes in strength within the various punches.
For a moment, Li An felt that he was a big step closer to fusion and penetration.

Standing with his fist closed, Li An wiped his face with the towel around his neck and looked away.

Ah Quan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He stepped forward with strong winds in his fists and elbows. A set of six major openings were combined, fierce and powerful.

With just one glance, Li An could see that Ah Quan had made great progress at this time compared to before the injury.

Even the effort that stumped [-]% of the disciples in the martial arts school came naturally.

After Ah Quan finished a set of punches, Li An walked over and joked with a smile:
"Even if you are injured, your kung fu has improved rapidly. If you don't practice martial arts, you are really underestimating your talents."

"No, it's just that my dad helped me lay the foundation when I was a kid. Now I can learn boxing faster."

Ah Quan wiped the sweat from his forehead and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Li An glanced at the other party's slightly pale face and said:
"If you are better than You, you are not as good as you. Your injury is just right. The main purpose of practicing boxing these two days is to maintain your condition. You don't need to be too diligent."

"I know." Aquan nodded.

Li An patted him on the shoulder:

"Also, you should have a good rest before the store opens. There is no need to rush to the store to help. We can wait until the store is decorated."

"Ah."

The two of them left the rooftop and went downstairs.

When he returned to the shop, there was a slim figure standing at the door, carrying a handbag.

"It's you."

Ah Quan was a little surprised.

"Hello."

Huaman smiled and said softly.

Ah Quan hesitated: "You are here."

Hearing this, Huaman looked at Li An.

Ah Quan asked: "You two know each other?"

Huaman nodded.

"Oh, let's talk. I'll go to the store first to see if I can help." Ah Quan said and walked into the store.

Li An stopped him.

"I told you just now that you should have a good rest these days and just come here to practice boxing in the morning."

".All right."

Ah Quan could only nod, glanced at Hua Man again, turned around and left.

Watching Ah Quan's back disappear from sight, Huaman turned around to face Li An and said softly:
"Thank you."

Li An waved his hand and said:
"When he first heard the news from Duan Yingfeng that you had died 15 years ago, he looked as if he had lost his soul. He was in a state of despair for several days, and you still planned to keep hiding the fact that you were his sister from him. Something?"

Huaman was silent for a while and shook her head:
"He's too weak now, so it's better not to tell him."

"He is improving very quickly. Maybe after half a month of training, his skills will be no worse than yours. Besides, he is your brother, and revenge is not your business alone. Think about it carefully, right?"

This was a matter between a brother and a sister. As an outsider, Li An couldn't interfere too much, so he just said this and changed the topic.

"What do you want to see me for?" "Ke Wanchang and Fu Shoujin are trading today. Do you want to watch the excitement?" the woman asked.

Now that the shop decoration is in good order, there is no need for Li An to stay here.

After pondering for a moment, Li An nodded in agreement:
"It's okay anyway, so let's go."

"Ah."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, revealing the shallow dimples on her cheeks.

Yuen Long, Waterside Village.

The dazzling sunlight shines through the gaps in the forest.

Long Chenghu, who was lying on the ground, unconsciously pursed his chapped lips and slowly opened his eyes.

"hiss!"

Just as he was about to stand up, the stinging pain on his shoulder made him twitch the corner of his mouth subconsciously, and his whole body suddenly became much more awake.

Long Chenghu didn't bother to check the wound, he sat up and looked around hurriedly, looking for something.

It wasn't until I saw a woman in a pink dress stumbling over that I breathed a sigh of relief.

"You finally woke up."

Audrey saw Long Chenghu sitting up, his dusty face full of surprise.

She carefully handed the leaves she was holding to Long Chenghu's mouth and said softly:

"Come, drink some water."

Long Chenghu stared blankly at Audrey in front of him.

“There was nothing to hold water in, so I had to use leaves, and there were sprinkles on the road, so that’s all.”

Audrey lowered her head and said, a blush flashing across her face, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Long Chenghu put his mouth up, and the cold water flowed down his throat, and he felt much better.

"Thank you."

Audrey spoke softly:
"I should be the one thanking you. If you hadn't tried so hard to save me last night, you wouldn't have been hurt."

Speaking of this, Audrey seemed to have thought of something and quickly looked at Long Chenghu's wound and asked in a low voice:
"How do you feel now?"

Only then did Long Chenghu look at his right arm, which was tied with a pink strip of cloth. The blood stains soaked out, and the dried blood stained the strip of cloth dark red.

"With penetrating injuries, as long as the bleeding is stopped, it won't be a big problem."

Audrey patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief:
"That's good. You were injured and fell unconscious last night. It really scared me to death. Fortunately, I learned a little bit of first aid when I was in school. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what to do."

After saying that, she looked at Long Chenghu, and then she realized that the other person's eyes were looking at her.

Audrey blushed instantly.

As if he knew that he had lost his composure, Long Chenghu quickly stood up.

"Fu Shou Jin kidnapped you and threatened Mr. Ke. Now that you are out of danger, we need to rush back to Kowloon City to inform Mr. Ke."

"But your injury?" Audrey hesitated.

Long Chenghu said nonchalantly:
"It's okay. Return to the walled city and find a medical center to stitch it up."

Audrey supported Long Chenghu.

"Then be careful."

"There are so many people, you can't even look at a woman, you're a waste, a waste."

In Shuibian Village, in a wooden house at the end of the village, Fu Shoujin was pacing back and forth, his face full of anger.

More than a dozen [-]s had their heads drooped and remained silent.

"Oh!"

Fu Shoujin punched a Sijiu on the head and knocked him to the ground.

"Tell me, why don't you speak anymore!!"

The four-nine swallowed, their throats tight.

Fu Shoujin stopped and stood in front of a man wearing black pants.

"you say!"

The man observed Fu Shou Jin's face and whispered:
"Master Jin, we didn't want to. Who knew that Long Chenghu would find this place, so he rescued Audrey. But don't worry, Mr. Jin, Long Chenghu was shot and took Audrey with him. He will definitely run away." Not far.”

Hearing this, Fu Shoujin's face looked a little better:
"you sure?"

The man patted his chest and said:

"Master Jin, they ran to the back mountain. One night passed and Long Chenghu was shot again. He might have died early. Audrey, a rich young lady, must be hiding and not daring to come out."

"That means that Ke Wanchang still doesn't know that his daughter is no longer in my hands."

Fushoujin's face is uncertain.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said with a ferocious expression:

"Leave a few people here and continue looking for Ke Deli. The others will follow me back to the city to do normal business with Ke Wanchang. If he finds out, we will go to war with him!"

Walled City, at the end of Guangming Street.

Inside a warehouse.

Fu Shoujin walked in expressionlessly, followed by nearly twenty forty-nine people with tools in their hands.

When Ke Wanchang saw Fu Shoujin bringing someone in, he asked:
"Fushoujin, I brought the goods you asked for. Where is my daughter?"

"It seems that you really feel sorry for your precious daughter. You even swore before that the goods were not yours, yet you got them together so quickly."

Fushou Jinpi said with a smile.

After rushing behind him and raising his hands, two forty-nine men came forward carrying a sack.

"daughter!"

Ke Wanchang looked at the people struggling in the sack and couldn't help shouting.

With a thud, the sack was thrown to the ground.

Kewan's eyes were red:

"Fushou Jin, I have brought the goods. Open the sack and let my daughter go."

"Are you going to tell me the terms?"

Fu Shoujin glanced at Ke Wanchang, stepped on the sack, and said calmly:
"Mr. Ke, you run a gambling house, don't you even know the difference between a banker and a player. But it doesn't matter, I will tell you now who is the banker!"

He kicked the sack hard.

An indistinct whimpering sound suddenly came from the sack.

"Stop! Stop!"

Ke Wanchang stepped forward quickly, holding a dog-leg knife in front of him.

Fu Shoujin pulled back his foot and said casually:
"You want to save your daughter, right? Throw the goods over."

Ke Wanchang shouted without hesitation:

"Give him the goods, hurry up!"

Two horse boys carried two wooden boxes and placed them in front of Fu Shou Jin.

A forty-nine man came forward and opened the lid of the box.

Seeing the neatly arranged pink bricks inside, Fu Shoujin finally smiled on his face.

"Check to see if there is anything wrong with the quantity?"

Sijiu nodded.

After a while, the counting was completed: "Master Jin, the total is 100 yuan, the amount is correct."

"Fu Shou Jin, can you let my daughter go now?"

Ke Wanchang spoke quickly.

Fu Shou Jin then turned his attention to Ke Wanchang and chuckled:
"Mr. Ke, why are you panicking? We are brothers from the same hometown. How can I hurt my niece?"

He glanced at the more than 30 forty-nine people behind Ke Wanchang.

"But you brought so many people here for this transaction. I'm worried that if you let them go, you might go back on your word and take the goods back.

Look at this, when we leave the warehouse, I will return my daughter to you.What do you think of my proposal? "

At the end of the sentence, Fu Shoujin put his feet on the sack and slowly applied force.

When Ke Wanchang saw this, his face turned pale and he quickly interrupted:
"No problem, I promise you, you won't hurt my daughter."

"This is right, let's go."

Fu Shoujin nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and prepared to leave with the others.

At this moment, the pale Long Chenghu ran in quickly.

(End of this chapter)