Become a legend in Hong Kong

He Jinyin pointed at himself in astonishment, but he didn't react yet because he didn't look very smart.

"A Bin, is this the aboveboardness of your Duan Shui Shui faction? Are you sure you used the idiom correctly?" Liao Wenjie was surprised. If so, then he would have to re-evaluate the average IQ of Duan Shui Shui's faction.

As we all know, there are many factors that affect IQ level, and thick skin is one of them, which is a bonus.

"You misunderstood. My challenge to him has nothing to do with you fighting for love, but the fate of the master. The master once said that any disciple of Duanshuishui who encounters a descendant of ancient Chinese boxing must fight!" Lin Bin Cold voice.

"Why, isn't practicing martial arts to strengthen your body and make yourself stronger?"

He Jinyin had just paid his tuition and had only learned a few styles in real kung fu. He was very confused by this: "You just said that things in the ring will be resolved in the ring. Your master defeated my master back then, and my master also broke a leg. Why are you still being aggressive?”

"Ah Yin, the sentence 'Master broke a leg' is redundant. Please delete it and say it again." Ghost King Da reminded with a serious face.

"You only saw that your master, Ghost King Da, had broken his leg, but you didn't know that my master injured his waist..."

In the middle of his words, Lin Bin ended with a cold snort and changed his words: "In short, my master has been very unhappy these years. Even without his orders, those of us who are disciples will not turn a blind eye when we meet the successors of ancient Chinese boxing techniques."

"That's it..."

He Jinyin blinked, turned to look at the proud Gui Wangda, and then looked at Liao Wenjie, who was fighting for love and sleeping with his wife, and suddenly felt that he had been hasty in his apprenticeship.

This sect has a lot of dark history, and the methods of the master and senior brother are not very glorious.

Just as he was thinking about it, He Jinyin took a breath. If I remember correctly, the senior brother who had just cut off the water was going to challenge him. Doesn't that mean that his waist would be in danger?

Master and senior brother did bad things, but he was asked to take the blame...

It can't be done, it can't be done.

He Jinyin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with an idea: "Master, I suddenly remembered something. This morning, my boss told me that my long-lost biological parents have been found. Counting the time, I should go see them. , Let’s talk tomorrow if there’s anything else.”

"Shut up and sit down."

"oh."

He Jinyin was silent and burst into tears. Lin Bin across from him laughed loudly, glanced at He Jinyin contemptuously, and said to the Ghost King: "Tomorrow at 12 noon at the Elite Center Gymnasium, I will hold a press conference to formally introduce the ancient Chinese boxing method. Letter of challenge, I will see you in the ring one month later, you don’t have to come, I won’t force you.”

After saying that, he turned around and left coolly, his back looking as arrogant as he wanted.

"Xiudou, I really don't know where he got the confidence. He talks as if you will go."

Liao Wenjie curled his lips, Gui Wangda had been using the name of ancient Chinese boxing to deceive and deceive for a day or two. Would such a person care about the honor and disgrace of his master?

"will go."

Ghost King nodded seriously.

"???"x2

A string of question marks floated across Liao Wenjie's forehead, and He Jinyin almost left without taking a breath.

"No way, just calm down and don't ruin Ah Yin's waist because of the conflict of emotions."

Liao Wenjie persuaded him kindly: "I had a fight with Lin Bin in Neon. I don't blame him. Even if I fight against him, I have to be careful, lest one move almost kills someone. Ah Yin's horse steps." I can’t even stand still... I’m going to die if I get in the ring.”

"It's not a fight of will, but I want to use this opportunity to wash away the shame of my defeat and rectify my sect's name. That day was an accident. I lost because my legs were weak, not because my skills were inferior to others."

Ghost King Da sighed endlessly, and then looked at He Jinyin with hope: "In addition, Ah Yin is a martial arts wizard, you have to have confidence in him."

"Speaking with conscience makes me more confident in A Bin."

Liao Wenjie shook his head speechlessly: "Unless he cheats, Ah Yin has no chance of winning. And, to put it bluntly, even if he cheats, he won't be able to defeat A Bin in a head-to-head duel."

"If it's not the front, it's fine if it's the back." Ghost King Da smiled slyly.

"Okay, no need to elaborate, I don't want to hear it."

Liao Wenjie waved his hands hurriedly and pictured in his mind the scene of a man coming up to him in the ring, grabbing him in every possible way, strongman locking him, man on top of man, man on top of man, man on top of man, man on top of man, his face darkened.

"Tch, look at your unhealthy thinking face, I know you are overthinking, I'm talking about tactics."

"It's just a black heart!"

Liao Wenjie did not refute, Gui Wangda was right, there was indeed something about his face... Every time the young ladies saw it, they would become mentally unhealthy.

"Ah Yin, don't worry, the ancient Chinese boxing technique will still be carried forward by you in the future. I won't let you give it to me in vain, no matter what I say."

He Jinyin was dumbfounded and wandered to the sky. There was only an empty shell left in the place. Ghost Wangda saw this and patted his shoulder: "Don't underestimate yourself. One month is a long time, enough for you to become a strong man."

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows. Gui Wangda was overconfident and a little arrogant. Was he planning to run away with the bucket tonight, or did he really have the capital to make a comeback?

Gui Wangda did not want to elaborate on the specific operation, intending to use this to whet Liao Wenjie's appetite as to why Jin Yin recruited a powerful sparring partner.

That night, in order to appease He Jinyin's fragile little heart and stimulate his fighting spirit, Ghost King Da used his own unique method and took him to a nightclub to have fun.

Well, Liao Wenjie footed the bill.

As the saying goes, lust is the primary productive force.

This sentence was fully confirmed by He Jinyin. After one night, he who was still trembling yesterday was sluggish and went to the press conference with Gui Wangda today.

In the gymnasium, thanks to the promotion of the Elite Center, many newspaper reporters came to support the event, and even invited a TV station to broadcast the program live.

Reporters know very little about this sect that uses anti-aircraft methods to cut off the flow of water, and they have rarely heard of ancient Chinese boxing techniques. They only feel that the name of this sect is too arrogant and is not an ordinary Qianbian.

It's normal that of these two sects, one has been in decline for many years, and the other has been low-key all year round. If it weren't for the reputation of Ghost King Da's karate nemesis back then, the two sects would never have interacted with each other at all.

Before the reporter's interview session, the host talked about the grievances and hatreds between the two sects. In order to increase the effect of the program, he directly changed it to the thousand-year feud of the hidden sect. He also highlighted Gui Wangda's heroic record in the past and his story after breaking his leg. Willing to fall.

Just like a movie script, reporters have always believed that this competition will attract a lot of attention and will be popular, so they actively spoke and asked questions.

In order to expand its influence on Hong Kong Island, the Elite Center attached great importance to this press conference. The reporters adapted the story for the second time in order to increase sales tomorrow. Everyone gained a lot and was happy.

Some are happy, and naturally some are unhappy, such as the Hong Kong Island Martial Arts Association.

They rejected Duanshui Shui's visit to Hong Kong to promote karate, and they were even more disgusted with the inferior sect of ancient Chinese boxing.

It didn't mean anything else, it was really too mocking. As soon as the signboard of ancient Chinese boxing was put up, everyone became a subordinate. That means there were too many reporters on the scene, otherwise Gui Wangda's remaining two legs would have to be broken.

Liao Wenjie was also at the scene. Because there were too many reporters and flashlights, he was a little far away from He Jinyin and stood alone outside the stadium door.

One of the rules for a scumbag to walk around the world is to never expose his face to the camera except for taking selfies.

This is very important. There is no reputation for being a good scumbag. Many scumbags end up in a bad boat because they don’t pay attention to personal information.

…

Suburbs, deserted villages, ponds.

Ghost Wangda began to cram for He Jinyin for a month. Liao Wenjie watched the scene and found that the water pool looked familiar. If he remembered correctly, there used to be a female ghost named Chu Renmei who lived below.

"Ah Yin, in a month, it is impossible for ordinary people to train to fight against Lin Bin, but you are different. You are a unique martial arts wizard. You must always keep this in mind."

Before the training started, Ghost Wangda gave He Jinyin a dose of reassurance.

Faith is very important. Everything starts from the heart, and the output depends entirely on love. People without faith will never reach the final step.

"Ask a question, since you are a martial arts prodigy who is unique among all, or someone who can learn the palms of the Tathagata, is there any quick way to do it?"

Without waiting for the ghost king to reply, Liao Wenjie started a dream linkage and said: "As far as I know, as long as the muscles and veins of this kind of people are opened up, they will be reborn. Not to mention nirvana and rebirth, it is no problem to turn into a butterfly. A Yin's picture You can definitely give it a try on your face.”

Why do you think my face can be tested? Can martial arts wizards be distinguished by their faces?

He Jinyin looked confused, feeling that his senior brother was not very reliable, so he looked at his master intently.

"By opening up the meridians throughout the body, anyone can achieve Nirvana and be reborn. Isn't it important to be a martial arts prodigy?"

Ghost King Da rolled his eyes at Liao Wenjie, telling him not to cause trouble, and then took out a wrapped red cloth from his trouser pocket.

After opening it, there was a jet black pill inside, with a bright color and a heavy metal look.

"Master, what is this?"

He Jinyin asked curiously.

"Hunan Shaolin's secret Dahuan Dan, taking it can increase one's power for ten years. The specific effects vary from person to person."

This Great Returning Pill is Gui Wangda's trump card. Even if he is lame and even if his martial arts is useless, he is still confident that he can teach a powerful apprentice to restore his sect's reputation.

It's just that the Dahuan Dan has been in place for a long time and is suspected of being expired, so it's hard to say how many years it can add to its power.

"Question, why did you never mention the Great Return Pill when I gave you so much money?" Liao Wenjie interjected with a hint of dissatisfaction.

In his current state, a Great Return Pill was completely ignored, but it was different back then. At that time, the Great Return Pill was still very rare for him.

"Ajie, if you are willing to inherit the signature of ancient Chinese boxing, there is nothing wrong with giving it to you."

Ghost King Da told Liao Wenjie to quit with just one word. Even the gods on land were under great pressure from the infinitely arrogant name of the sect and said that they could not bear it.

"Ah Yin, let's continue. In the next month, I will use the truck training method to teach you my ace defensive stunt 'Golden Snake Wraps Hands'. When I am free, I will tutor you one-on-one in my secret psychological warfare skills. "

Ghost King Da said with a serious face: "The arena is like a battlefield. The way of using troops is to attack the city from the bottom and attack the heart from the top. You have to remember that blindly acting recklessly will only lead to difficulties. There is a huge gap in combat experience between you and Lin Bin. The only way to make amends is by surprise.”

Liao Wenjie: "..."

Here comes the tactics to teach bad children.

"Master, you have been talking about it for a long time, and you only have defensive skills. What about offense?"

"Don't worry, learn to be beaten first."

Ghost Wangda looked at Liao Wenjie: "Ajie, I owe you a meal. In the next few days, please help Ayinsong loosen his muscles and bones. Remember to be more vigorous."

Liao Wenjie: "..."

Really or not, if he were to be more powerful, he would even be afraid of himself!