Become a legend in Hong Kong

Tian Weiqiang put down what he had raised, looked over after hearing the words, and found that the speaker was Liao Wenjie, and the black film in his raised hand was the one he wanted to destroy in his dreams.

"Ah, Ajie, what are you doing? How...why do you have this thing?"

Suddenly becoming the focus of the audience, Manager Gao was so frightened that he shook his head, and his words were not as sharp as usual.

"Hahaha, Ajie, I know you are a person who can do big things!"

Tian Weiqiang handed the samurai sword to his younger brother, kicked it away to kill him, and said kindly: "If you are wise, don't tell secrets. Let's make a price!"

"It's all for nothing if you have money or your life. I don't want money."

Liao Wenjie shook the film and said, "Let me stop first. I can't kill anyone even though I'm beating them. I'm tired of watching them."

"Awei! Sangjiu!"

Tian Weiqiang gave the order, and the two capable generals immediately stopped their attacks, which shows that he has good control skills.

Wu Luoxian and Morris looked up and saw Liao Wenjie holding the film, both with surprised expressions on their faces.

The world is too small.

The last time they met, Ah Wei chased the two of them. This time, Liao Wenjie appeared directly at Tian Weiqiang's house. If the two parties had not clearly distinguished themselves, Wu Luoxian would have doubted the relationship between Liao Wenjie and Tian Weiqiang.

"Ajie, tell me, what do you want?"

"I don't want anything, just let those two people go."

Liao Wenjie pointed at Shilixiao and Sanlitong. He knew that these two people were not good people for cheating and kidnapping, but without them as hostages, the two female police officers no longer had to worry about restraining their hands.

"Just these two bastards!?"

Tian Weiqiang was stunned when he heard this. Without the film, Li Xiao and Li Xiao were of no value. Killing him would be dirty.

He is not worried about the two of them appearing in court to testify. There are too many criminal records for unemployed vagrants and habitual criminals, so their testimony is not something to be afraid of.

Tian Weiqiang waved his hand and asked people to let go of Lixiao and Sanli Pain. The value of the two people and the film were completely unequal, and this business could be done.

Of course, that being said, the person was released, but whether the two of them could leave the big house alive was another matter.

"Beautiful boy, thank you for saving my life this time. I'll treat you to dinner another day." The two of them stumbled and ran behind Liao Wenjie.

"Ajie, I have let him go, now it's time for you to show your sincerity."

"Easy to say."

Liao Wenjie leaned over and placed the film on the ground, taking two steps back to show his sincerity.

"No, you can't give him the negatives. This guy is not trustworthy!"

"Pick it up quickly, or the last chance will be gone."

Zhi Lixiao and Sanli Pain were shocked and wanted to pick up the film, but Liao Wenjie reached out to stop them. In the hall downstairs, two female police officers rushed up the stairs quickly, but were blocked by Awei and Sangjiu from above, and they got into a fight again.

"Hehehe..."

Tian Weiqiang was thoughtful when he saw this, and soon smiled and shook his head.

Without hostages, the two policewomen can give it a try. This idea...

I have to say, it was so naive.

"Ajie, I thought you were a talent, but it turns out I thought too much."

Tian Weiqiang waved his hand and asked his younger brother to pick up the negatives. He wanted to personally confirm the authenticity. At the same time, he said: "The hostages are always in my hands. Everyone is unable to escape. The delay is just a desperate struggle. They won't last long."

"Even if you are struggling to the death, it is better than sitting still and waiting for death. Maybe you will see hope after struggling for a while."

Liao Wenjie said slowly, secretly using the telekinesis power he had cultivated for many days.

Two boys approached. One was on guard with a knife, while the other quickly bent down to pick up the film.

At this moment, Liao Wenjie suddenly started to move. As soon as the two younger brothers reacted, he took one step and suddenly stopped.

"???"

The two younger brothers were stunned and didn't understand what the operation was. The knife wielder slashed at Liao Wenjie regardless of the situation.

Liao Wenjie memorized Huang Sir's teachings, and by observing the opponent's shoulder, he predicted the attack and dodged the samurai sword.

At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the wrist of the knife holder, pulled and lifted it, then raised his palm, and slapped the knife holder's wrist hard with the iron sand palm using the strength of the wrist.

Click!

The samurai sword fell, and the younger brother screamed and retreated while covering his wrist. The other one was kicked by Liao Wenjie on the shoulder before he could pick up the film, and he rolled to the ground in a panic.

Under everyone's jaw-dropping gaze, Liao Wenjie picked up the samurai sword without haste and pointed the tip of the sword diagonally at the ground, with no sadness or joy on his face.

A master's demeanor.

What a pity it’s a pretense!

His swordsmanship skills were similar to those of using the sword skills, both of which were at the level of Blind Ji Ba's random slashing. But he couldn't bear to get the upper hand and grabbed the white blade with his bare hands. He was an expert even if he wasn't a master.

This is not the first time that Liao Wenjie uses iron sand palms to fight against the enemy. When he was in class at Huang Sir's house, every time Huang Sir talked about excitement, he would be very excited to practice with him, a cute newbie. He has a good reputation to show his experience, but in fact, he is the king of abuse. addiction.

Those who practice martial arts must first practice martial arts ethics, and must not have the intention of bullying the weak!

Sir Huang did not dare to teach Liao Wenjie dangerous moves from the beginning, mainly because he was afraid that he would be sued if he hurt someone too seriously due to his lack of experience.

Therefore, the moves and techniques used by the two during the sparring were carefully selected by Huang Sir. Most of them were mainly for defense and body protection, but there were also some very practical police grappling techniques.

However, what Huang Sir didn't know was that when Gui Wangda taught him Iron Sand Palm, there were only moves without accompanying internal skills, but the Iron Sand Palm secret book in Liao Wenjie's hand included all internal skills and moves.

As for this internal skill, Liao Wenjie researched it and found that it was telepathy, but it was called differently.

He did not practice the internal skills in the secret book because he had calculated that if he practiced hard for a day while awake, the effect would not be as effective as an hour in a dream.

This set of internal skills lacks the essence and is too inefficient, so it’s okay not to practice it.

And Liao Wenjie's current combat effectiveness...

Let's put it this way, in a one-on-one situation with bare hands, he is a top master against ordinary people who have never practiced kung fu, that is, Da Fei's younger brother, Tian Weiqiang's younger brother, Cao Dahua and others.

Hitting someone is like driving a stake, you can flatten him as much as you want.

Cao Dahua: "..."

Because these people react slowly, even if their eyes can keep up, their bodies cannot.

Even if they could keep up, the strength of Liao Wenjie's iron sand palm was not something they could easily resist.

In a crowded situation, Liao Wenjie couldn't do it. It was also one-on-one with bare hands. He could barely deal with three Tian Weiqiang's younger brothers, two Da Fei's younger brothers, and five Cao Dahua. If there were more, the rhythm of fists and kicks would break down.

Cao Dahua: "..."

Just being able to take the lead and establish a master's style in one fell swoop mainly relied on surprise.

Unexpectedly, his handsome face accounted for 99.9% of the credit. He was white and clean, with a gentle expression. At first glance, he looked like a flower in the greenhouse, a scum with a combat effectiveness of 0.5.

Briefly summarize, because he looks handsome!

"Mr. Tian, ​​what do you think is the effect of my desperate struggle?"

Liao Wenjie stood with a knife in his hand, behind him were three high-level managers with stars in their eyes, and across from him was Tian Weiqiang, who looked ugly. He was already the most handsome guy in the room, but with the aura, he became even more handsome.

"Brother, let me take him down!"

Sangjiu escaped from the melee, let Ah Wei hold on for a while, and quickly ran to Tian Weiqiang.

"Ajiu, be careful. That kid is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. He was always pretending to be stupid before."

"I know."

Sangjiu nodded solemnly and stepped forward cautiously. Under the solemn atmosphere, sweat dripped quietly from his cheeks.

"Haha, don't be nervous, relax."

Liao Wenjie chuckled lightly and threw the katana downstairs. Facing Sangjiu's puzzled expression, he explained: "Martial virtues are the most important thing among our martial arts practitioners. I won't bully you if I see you with bare hands."

"You would be so kind?"

"Of course. If you don't believe it, I will give you three moves. Within three moves, you will only get hit without fighting back."

"Okay, don't go against it if you have the guts...you, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Sangjiu's face was filled with joy, and he cursed mentally retarded in his heart. He was confident that he could defeat Liao Wenjie in three moves.

"Won't."

Liao Wenjie nodded solemnly: "Everyone who knows me knows that I never lie!"