Hong Kong film: Cut off Ba Bi at the beginning to help Liang Kun calm down

Xu Chunmei felt the depth of "home use" and forced a smile on her face, then she walked towards the kitchen.

"Ajun, Amei is a good girl. If you were still a police officer, I would make her my daughter-in-law no matter what. Now you better restrain yourself!"

Just as Xu Chunmei was about to walk into the kitchen, she suddenly turned around and walked back to Zhou Wenjun's side, whispering.

Obviously, Xu Chunmei looks down upon Zhou Wenjun's current career.

"A groom has no human rights! He still has to be an artist!"

Looking at Xu Chunmei's back, Zhou Wenjun sighed in his heart.

"Brother Wenjun, don't blame Aunt Chun for her harsh words. In fact, she is very worried about you. Many times, she couldn't help crying when she talked about you to me."

When Zhou Wenjun was thinking about becoming an "artist", Ruan Mei walked out of the room, came to Zhou Wenjun's side, and spoke softly.

"Amei, thank you for always accompanying my mother."

Zhou Wenjun said to Ruan Mei with a smile.

In his past and present lives, Zhou Wenjun has seen more women than many men have met in their entire lives. Although Ruan Mei is of top quality, it is impossible for her to make Zhou Wenjun horny.

"Auntie Chun is a good person. She always helps me and my grandmother. I should be the one to thank her."

At this point, Ruan Mei's eyes flashed with hesitation, and after hesitating for a moment, she spoke: "Brother Wenjun, I know you may not be happy with what I said, but I still want to say that you should come back to see Aunt Chun more often. She really cares about you."

"Find a book group baererliujiubawuyaoliu OK, I will!"

Looking at Ruan Mei's sincere face, Zhou Wenjun nodded slowly.

“It’s time to eat noodles!”

At this time, Xu Chunmei's voice interrupted the conversation between Zhou Wenjun and Ruan Mei. Although she told Zhou Wenjun to eat fart, the six eggs in the bowl showed Xu Chunmei's thoughts vividly.

"I'll help you tidy up the sofa later. Can you sleep at home tonight?"

Xu Chunmei asked 'casually'.

"No, I just received a call from my master. He asked me to go see him and said he had something to tell me..."

"Let's go, Amei, you haven't finished the massage yet. If you delay for too long, the effect will not be good."

Before Zhou Wenjun could finish his words, Xu Chunmei pulled Ruan Mei towards the bedroom.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Wenjun ate a bowl of noodles cleanly, without even a drop of soup left. After finishing, he looked towards the bedroom and said loudly: "Mom, I'm going home to sleep later, remember to hold the door open for me."

After saying that, Zhou Wenjun stood up and walked out the door.

"Sleep in the aisle, you little brat!"

Xu Chunmei muttered to herself, but her eyes were full of joy.

Master Zhou Wenjun’s martial arts school is near Choi Hung Estate, and it only takes less than five minutes to walk there.

Looking at the three words "Yinghua Hall" on the door, Zhou Wenjun's mind flashed with memories of practicing martial arts, and then he pushed the door and walked into the martial arts hall.

"Master, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Soon, Zhou Wenjun arrived at the main hall of the martial arts hall and saw Chen Yinghua sitting on the armchair at a glance.

"Ajun, sit down."

Chen Yinghua glanced at Zhou Wenjun and said calmly.

"Master, why are you asking me to come here so late? Is there something important you want me to do?"

Zhou Wenjun asked as soon as he sat down on the chair.

"Hey, Jun, you know, I only have two official disciples, one is you, and the other is your junior brother."

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Chen Yinghua sighed softly and said slowly: "Your junior brother is the most talented martial arts genius I have ever seen, so I passed the Eight-sided Heavy Sword to him."

At this point, Chen Yinghua paused, looked at Zhou Wenjun and said, "Ah Jun, it's not that Master is partial, it's just that the Eight-sided Heavy Sword requires too much talent..."

“师父，你不用解释，我明 书，8<6)3[6$漆7;捌2}3{ 白的。”

Zhou Wenjun understood what Chen Yinghua meant instantly. His talent was too low to learn the Eight-sided Heavy Sword. But when someone told him in person that he had no talent, Zhou Wenjun always felt something was wrong, so he quickly interrupted the embarrassing words.

"Seven years. It only took your junior brother seven years to learn all my true teachings. Now I have nothing left to teach him."

Chen Yinghua also realized that he had said something wrong and changed the subject.

"Congratulations, Master, for having a successor."

Zhou Wenjun said with a smile.

"Congratulations, what the hell."

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Chen Yinghua's eyes flashed with helplessness: "After that kid finishes his studies, he clamors to go out into the world and make a name for himself to avenge me. I..."

"I'm old now, and I've long forgotten those grudges. I just hope that you two disciples can live a peaceful life. The world of martial arts is not that easy!"

After hearing this, Zhou Wenjun actually understood what Chen Yinghua meant, but he did not speak. Instead, he continued to listen to Chen Yinghua.

"Ajun, young people can't be stopped. I know you are a steady person. I want to entrust your junior brother to you."

After talking for a long time, Chen Yinghua finally stated his purpose.

'Bah bang bang...'

After saying this, Chen Yinghua clapped his hands, and then a strong young man about 20 years old walked into the main hall from the back hall and came in front of Zhou Wenjun and Chen Yinghua.

"Ajun, you probably don't know your junior brother's common name yet, right?"

Chen Yinghua asked Zhou Wenjun with a smile.

After hearing this, Zhou Wenjun slowly shook his head. In his memory, he only knew that his junior brother was called Ahong. As for his full name, he really had no idea.

"Your junior brother's common name is Luo Tianhong. Ah Hong, say hello to your senior brother."

Chen Yinghua said lightly.

Hearing Chen Yinghua's words, Zhou Wenjun's mind buzzed. He never expected that his junior brother was actually Luo Tianhong? Eight-sided Han Sword Luo Tianhong?

"Luo Tianhong meets Senior Brother!"

After listening to Chen Yinghua's words, Luo Tianhong looked at Chen Yinghua, clasped his fists and greeted him.

"Ah Hong, from now on you will follow your senior brother and listen to his arrangements in everything."

Chen Yinghua looked at his two apprentices and spoke slowly, word by word.

[005] Suit thug Gao Jin vs Eight-sided Han Sword Luo Tianhong

A white Toyota Camry was driving on Waterloo Road leading to Portland Street in Wong Tai Sin.

Because Chen Yinghua asked Zhou Wenjun to take Luo Tianhong away overnight, Zhou Wenjun had no choice but to return to Choi Hung Estate. After being scolded by his mother Xu Chunmei, he took Luo Tianhong back to Portland Street.

"Tianhong, you look very unhappy?"

In the car, Zhou Wenjun looked at Luo Tianhong who was sitting listlessly in the passenger seat and asked.

At this time, Luo Tianhong did not have the Shamatte hairstyle that Zhou Wenjun was familiar with, but a simple crew cut. His face was less rebellious and more innocent.

"Brother, I'm not targeting you, it's just that you're just a groom in Portland Street..."

Luo Tianhong said this a little embarrassedly. It was obvious that he disdained Zhou Wenjun's profession and felt that there was absolutely no future in being associated with this senior brother of his.

"Tianhong, it seems that you have done your homework. So, I have a brother under my command. If you can beat him, then you can do whatever you want. I will also help you with the master's affairs. How about that?"

Zhou Wenjun was not surprised at all and said with a smile.

In his impression, Luo Tianhong is an unruly person. Even though he is still young, his nature will not change.

To subdue Luo Tianhong, it is not enough to rely on Chen Yinghua's words and his status as his senior brother. He must be able to suppress him.

Unfortunately, as a time traveler, he did not have any system to strengthen his power, otherwise he would take action himself and defeat Luo Tianhong.

Now he was ready to let Gao Jin take action, believing that his cousin, the "gangster in a suit", would not let him down.

"Okay, Brother, this is what you said! It's a deal!"

After hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Luo Tianhong's eyes lit up and he spoke quickly, fearing that Zhou Wenjun would regret it the next second.

By the time Zhou Wenjun and Luo Tianhong returned to Portland Street, it was already 2 a.m.

"Brother Jun!"

Seeing Zhou Wenjun coming in, Feiji immediately came up and spoke.

Due to the special nature of his business, Zhou Wenjun's men basically work at night. As Zhou Wenjun's confidant, Feiji naturally has to stay in Portland Street.

"Is Jin back?"

Zhou Wenjun nodded towards the plane and then asked.

"Just got back, taking a shower on the third floor."

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"Well, tell him to come to my room after he takes a shower."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly, and then took Luo Tianhong upstairs.

'Boom boom boom...'

"Brother Jun, it's me."

Ten minutes later, someone knocked on Zhou Wenjun's door, and then Gao Jin's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!"

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

'Squeak! '

As Gao Jin pushed the door and walked into the room, he first said hello to Zhou Wenjun, and then looked at Luo Tianhong who was standing next to Zhou Wenjun.

"Ah Jin, let me introduce you to my junior fellow apprentice at Yinghua Hall, Luo Tianhong."

"Tianhong, my cousin, Gao Jin."

Zhou Wenjun first introduced Gao Jin and Luo Tianhong to each other, then he walked to Gao Jin's side and whispered: "Ah Jin, take care of my junior brother, he is one of us."

Gao Jin nodded slightly.

After that, Zhou Wenjun raised his voice and said with a smile: "You guys have a good fight, I'll wait outside."

Zhou Wenjun was not interested in the duel between Gao Jin and Luo Tianhong. What's more, his room was so small. What if he was accidentally hurt?

'boom! '

Zhou Wenjun had just closed the door when he heard a loud noise.

Then, the sound of ping-pong came from his room, which lasted for more than ten minutes, with no sign of stopping.

"Fuck you, Gao Jin, Luo Tianhong, fuck your mothers, I asked you to spar with each other, not to fight to the death!"

Seeing that something was not right, Zhou Wenjun did not care about anything else and pushed open the door. Then, he saw Gao Jin standing there pretending to be an expert, while Luo Tianhong was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.

In Zhou Wenjun's room, not only was the table, the only piece of furniture, broken into pieces, but even the walls were full of holes, as if the house had been demolished.

"I'm going to fuck you, you two bastards have to pay for the renovation of this room!"

Zhou Wenjun said with a look of 'heartache' on his face.

"Brother Jun, your junior brother's skills are pretty good, but he's a little worse than mine."

Gao Jin turned his back to Zhou Wenjun and spoke.

If it weren't for the two streaks of blood coming out of his left and right nostrils, his words would have sounded very impressive.

"Bullshit, if you use weapons, I'll kill you like a chicken!"

Hearing Gao Jin's words, Luo Tianhong immediately became indignant.

Of course, if he didn’t have such a pig-like face, his words would be more powerful.

"Come, come, come, come now, I want to see how you kill a chicken!"

Gao Jin was not willing to be outdone.

"Fuck, you two should stop talking!"

Zhou Wenjun said helplessly, then he walked out of the room and shouted loudly: "Plane, come up."

"Send these two idiots to the clinic for treatment."

When the plane arrived in front of Zhou Wenjun, Zhou Wenjun pointed at Gao Jin and Luo Tianhong who were still staring at each other and spoke.