"Master Hong!" When he saw Hong Zhennan, Jin Shan was not as rude as he was to Zheng Weiji. After all, Hong Zhennan had an important position in the martial arts world of Hong Kong. Although he was not afraid of Hong Zhennan, he could not offend him without a clear understanding of the situation. At the same time, he cupped his fists and said, "You have to ask your disciple about today's matter. I also want to know why he found so many people to kill my brother."
Hearing Jin Shan's words, Hong Zhennan looked at Ye Xuan and the other two. He stared at them for a while and sized them up. Then, he turned his head to Zheng Weiji. Looking at the wounds on Zheng Weiji's face, he frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Ji, tell me, what happened today? How did you offend Master Jin's brother?"
"No, Master. I was just sparring with him. I didn't expect him to bring his master here to make trouble!" Seeing that Hong Zhennan had brought back fifty to sixty people, especially the people from the Kowloon Police Station, and thirty to forty people on his side, there were nearly a hundred people. Zheng Weiji was relieved. When he heard Hong Zhennan's question, he began to distort the truth.
Hearing Zheng Weiji distort the truth, Huang Liang, who was at the side, couldn't stand it anymore and scolded angrily, "Bullsh * t. You obviously couldn't beat me, so you bullied me with numbers …"
Looking at Zheng Weiji's expression when he spoke, Hong Zhennan knew that his disciple's words might be a little inaccurate. However, in front of so many people, he naturally could not question his disciple. Then, he turned his head to look at Ye Xuan and the other two and asked in a low voice, "Which sect are you from?"
"Hello, Master Hong!" Hearing Hong Zhennan's question, as Huang Liang's master, Ye Wen naturally had to stand up. He cupped his fists and said to Hong Zhennan politely, "I'm Ye Wen from the Foshan Wing Chun Sect. This is the cause of this matter. My disciple sparred with your disciple. My disciple did heavily injure your disciple, but he … "
Suddenly, Hong Zhennan's expression changed. He pointed at Ye Wen and asked, "You mean that my Hong Quan can't beat your Wing Chun Sect?"
"No, that's not what I meant …"
"Hong Zhennan, what do you mean?" Seeing Hong Zhennan change his expression and point at Ye Wen, Jin Shan took a step forward and stood between Hong Zhennan and Ye Wen.
"Jin Shan is looking for you. I can call you "Lord Jin", but right now, this is a matter of our martial arts world. You'd better get out of my way, or else I'll make sure you won't be able to survive in Hong Kong. "Hong Zhennan raised his eyebrows and looked at the mountain of gold in front of him as he threatened.
"Hahaha, are you threatening me? Okay, come on. I, Jinshanzun, have killed at least three hundred Japanese, if not five hundred. Do you think I'm afraid of you... "Jinshanzun was naturally not afraid of Hong Zhennan. He was about to go all out with him when Ye Xuan, who was next to him, suddenly reached out a hand and patted him on the shoulder. He smiled and said, "Big Brother Jin, don't be impulsive. Let's talk slowly!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Jinshan, who was about to explode, suddenly calmed down. He snorted coldly at Hong Zhennan and walked to the side.
Seeing that there was actually someone who could persuade the hot-tempered Jinshan, Hong Zhennan's face flashed with surprise. He deliberately looked at Ye Xuan again with a strange gaze. He suddenly realized that Ye Xuan was also a martial arts expert, and his martial arts must be very profound. He might be a boxing expert who was not inferior to himself. Looking at Ye Wen, who also gave him the same feeling, Hong Zhennan's face became a little dignified.
When did a small Hong Kong have two masters with high martial arts skills?
"That's not what I meant, Master Hong! I'm just telling you the whole story, not what your disciple said just now. " Ye Wen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, indicating that he did not say that Hong Quan could not beat Wing Chun Sect. "Ah Liang, tell the whole story to everyone."
"Yes, Master!" Hearing Ye Wen's words, Huang Liang stood up from behind, pointed at Zheng Weiji and said, "This afternoon, when I was putting up the flyer, he suddenly came over and tore our flyer. He wanted to fight me one on one. Later, he saw that he could not win, so he asked a few people who went with him to join hands to injure me. He also asked my master to pay me to release him …"
"Alright, Ah Liang!" Speaking up to here, Ye Wen interrupted Huang Liang's words, cupped his fist and said to Hong Zhennan, "Master Hong, this is the whole story."
Hearing Huang Liang's story, Hong Zhennan glared at Zheng Weiji. He did not blame him for finding trouble for himself, but blamed him for not even being able to beat a little kid, which made Hong Quan lose face. Then he turned his head, looked at Ye Wen, and asked, "My disciple did not do anything wrong. Let me ask you, who approved you to teach Hong Quan? Do you know the rules? "
"I really don't know what the rules are!" Ye Wen looked at Hong Zhennan doubtfully.
"You don't know, right? Then let me tell you now. You have to stand up and accept challenges from various sects. If you don't collapse within the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, then you have the qualifications to teach Hong Quan. " Hong Zhennan looked at Ye Wen with a sullen face, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "These are the rules of Hong Kong's dojos. Do you understand now?"
"Don't say so much. Dojos have dojos' rules, and police stations have police stations' rules. You guys fought and injured people, which is a violation of Hong Kong's public security laws. One, two, three, these three bastards, bring them all back to the police station." Just as Hong Zhennan finished speaking, a fat middle-aged policeman walked up with handcuffs and pointed at Ye Wen, Ye Xuan, and Huang Liang.
Following the fat policeman's instructions, three plainclothes policemen walked up and picked up the handcuffs. Just as they were about to take the three back, Ye Xuan suddenly stood up and said, "Wait, officer, what you're doing seems a little wrong, right?"
"Oh? What's wrong? "Fei Bo looked at Ye Xuan with interest and asked with a smile.
"They were the ones who injured my friend's disciple and even kidnapped him, forcing us to pay the ransom. But now, you're only arresting us and not him. Which public security law in Hong Kong is written like this?" Ye Xuan said with a faint smile.
"First, you said that your friend's disciple was injured, but the other side said that your friend's disciple had lost and brought you guys here to cause trouble. Second, I only saw injuries on the other side, but I didn't see any injuries on your friend's disciple. Third, Master Hong is my friend. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Fei Bo explained with a smile.
"Clap, clap, clap!" After listening to Fei Bo's explanation, Ye Xuan suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Wonderful, wonderful. But I'm afraid the last one is what you're really thinking!"
"So what? In this place, I have the final say!" When Fei Bo saw that Ye Xuan wasn't startled but was instead laughing, he glared at him and waved his hand. "Men, bring them back to the police station and lock them up for a few days!"
This time, after hearing Fei Bo's order, the three policemen no longer hesitated. Each of them took out the handcuffs from their waists and cuffed the hands of the three.
Crack! Crack! Crack! — —
The hands were cuffed, but the strange thing was that the three handcuffs weren't cuffed to the hands of Ye Xuan and the other two, but to the hands of the three policemen.
Hundreds of people surrounded them and watched as the three policemen cuffed the hands of Ye Xuan and the other two onto their own hands. Strange expressions appeared on their faces.
"What's wrong with you guys? I'm telling you to cuff them, not to cuff yourselves! "Fei Bo looked at the handcuffs in the hands of the three policemen and shouted angrily at them.
Among the crowd, the only one who didn't feel strange was Ye Xuan. Looking at the handcuffs in the hands of the three policemen, Ye Xuan smiled and said to Ye Wen and the other two, "Brother Jin, Brother Wen, let's go!"
Jin Shan was fine, as he already knew about Ye Xuan's abilities more than ten years ago. However, Ye Wen and Huang Liang were a little confused. The way they looked at Ye Xuan was a little strange, but they still followed Ye Xuan and were about to leave.
"Don't move, where do you think you're going!" Seeing that Ye Xuan and the others were about to leave, Fei Bo suddenly pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Ye Xuan's head. At the same time, he shouted in a deep voice, "If you take one more step, I'll take it as you resisting arrest. I'll shoot!"
Hearing Fei Bo's words, Ye Xuan, who was walking away, paused for a moment. He turned his head and a strange smile appeared on his face, "Officer, I advise you to look carefully before shooting. Otherwise, someone will die."
After he finished speaking, he ignored Fei Bo and walked forward. Seeing that Ye Xuan had left, Ye Wen and the others glanced at Fei Bo, clenched their teeth, and followed him.
Looking at Ye Xuan and the others walking further and further away, Fei Bo's eyes flickered with uncertainty. Just as he was about to pull the trigger and fire a warning shot, the voice of his good friend of several decades, Hong Zhennan, came from the side. "Fei Bo, Fei Bo, what's wrong? Don't do anything stupid. Put the gun down first, put the gun down!"
Fei Bo turned his head and looked at Hong Zhennan strangely, only to see his old friend looking at him with an anxious and frightened expression. Suddenly, Fei Bo's head shook, and he felt as if his soul had returned to his body. When he looked at himself again, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He didn't know when, but he had actually pointed a gun at his own head. His index finger was still slightly pressed on the trigger. As long as he exerted the slightest bit of force, the bullet would shoot out from the muzzle and blow his head off.
With trembling hands, Fei Bo carefully moved his finger away from the trigger. Afterwards, this small movement seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His body went limp and he directly sat on the ground. It was also at this moment that he discovered that his forehead and back were already covered in cold sweat.
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