Dark Super God

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"The first Chinese in New York?"

Hearing the words of the three young men, Gu Xing was slightly startled, and then he was thoughtful.

When he came to the United States, Gu Xing asked Yang Qianyi about the strange people in the United States, among whom was Cen Junsheng.

This Cen Junsheng was from Hong Kong. In the late Qing Dynasty, when Hong Kong began to sell so-called "piglets" to San Francisco as slaves, Cen Junsheng's younger brother Cen Weisheng was accidentally sold by traffickers.

At that time, communication was not developed, unlike today's Internet popularization and information explosion. At that time, Cen Junsheng was just a man with great kung fu in the eyes of people at that time. There were few concepts about strangeness in China. Although those who knew the truth knew that Cen Junsheng was very powerful, no matter how they said the "truth", those martial artists in Hong Kong only regarded it as exaggeration.

It was not until Cen Junsheng's younger brother Cen Weisheng was sold to the United States as a "piglet" by human traffickers that Cen Junsheng, in a rage, killed a large number of human traffickers and American slave owners who bought human traffickers, and fought against the foreign guns and cannons that killed many martial artists at the time, that people saw how powerful he was!

Unfortunately, in the end, Cen Junsheng still did not have time to save his brother Cen Weisheng. The ship carrying Cen Weisheng had already crossed the ocean and went to San Francisco, USA.

Cen Junsheng, who had a very good relationship with his brother, was unwilling to give up saving his brother. He tried every means to go to San Francisco, USA, on the other side of the ocean alone, but because of the underdeveloped communication and backward means of finding people at that time, and because he was alone in the United States, he did not understand English at first and had difficulty communicating. After several twists and turns, it took more than ten years to finally find the whereabouts of his brother.

At that time, Cen Weisheng had already settled down in the United States, married an American woman, and had children, and had long lost the idea of ​​returning to Hong Kong.

Moreover, at that time, the United States was hit by an economic crisis, and a large number of white people were unemployed, but the Chinese were still doing the jobs in mines, farms, and lumber mills that the white people were unwilling to do before, which was resented and accused by the white people. The United States passed the "Chinese Exclusion Act", and the excluded Chinese moved to the East Coast and entered the lower Manhattan of New York, and began to form Chinatown, which was the original prototype of Chinatown.

But at that time, they were still often oppressed by local white Americans, especially those with strange power and families, and it was difficult for the Chinese to resist.

Seeing this, and with the persuasion of his younger brother Cen Weisheng, Cen Junsheng did not return to Hong Kong in the end, but stayed to do his part for the local Chinese in the United States.

With the help of Cen Junsheng, Chinatown in the southeast of Lower Manhattan gradually took shape and eventually formed Chinatown.

Out of gratitude to Cen Junsheng, the Chinese in Chinatown all respectfully called Cen Junsheng "Mr. Cen". At that time, Cen Junsheng was extremely famous in the Chinese circle in the United States!

As time goes by, the United States has become a country dominated by immigrants. More and more Chinese immigrants come to the United States, no longer confined to Chinatown. Many Chinese in Chinatown have also left for other states, and Cen Junsheng's fame has gradually faded and become unknown.

But in New York, the United States, when the first Chinese in the United States is mentioned, the younger generation of Chinese may find it funny, but many of the older generation of Chinese still know Cen Junsheng.

When he heard the three young men in front of him say that their boss was Cen Junsheng, Gu Xing showed a thoughtful expression.

In this Chinatown in New York, only Cen Junsheng's high prestige can make the people in the entire Chinatown stand still and monitor his every move.

However, Gu Xing was very strange. He had no contact with Cen Junsheng. Why did the other party send someone to monitor him?

Is it really like the three young men said, just to see what he wants to do?

As for Cen Junsheng, who is at least a hundred years old... Gu Xing doesn't care much.

He had even seen Zuo Kuang, who had lived for more than 400 years. What was Cen Junsheng's 100 years old?

With doubt in his heart, Gu Xing looked around and said, "How old are you guys? Would Cen Junsheng send you to follow me? If that's the case, then he is really old and confused! You ordinary people dare to follow me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you without asking a word?!"

As he spoke, Gu Xing smiled grimly, with cold light in his eyes.

The three young men on the opposite side originally thought that they were younger than us after hearing Gu Xing's words, but they were stared at by Gu Xing's flashing cold eyes, and their hearts were straight. Their teeth were knotted and they couldn't speak at all.

Seeing them like this, Gu Xing grinned grimly on his face, took a step forward, and was about to take action.

The three young men were immediately frightened and fell to the ground, with a look of panic and tension on their faces.

"Young friend, if you want me to come out, just say it directly. There is no need to scare them."

A kind voice suddenly sounded in Gu Xing's ears.

Gu Xing stopped immediately and looked in the direction of the voice.

In a tea shop on the street, an old man with gray hair and hands behind his back slowly walked out.

Although the old man's hair was gray and his face was wrinkled, he did not have age spots and was in very good spirits. He walked without any stooping, dignified and upright, with an aura of high moral character.

From the outside, the old man looked only in his sixties at most.

After the old man walked out of the tea shop, everyone who saw him along the way called him "Mr. Cen" with a smile on their faces, and until he walked in front of Gu Xing, people kept coming to greet him.

Gu Xing just looked at him calmly.

Cen Junsheng, who walked in front of him, spoke first: "Young friend, you must want to know why I asked someone to follow you, right? If you don't mind, how about we talk while drinking tea?"

As he said that, Cen Junsheng made way and raised his hand to lead him to the teahouse he had just walked out of.

Gu Xing glanced at the other party, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay."

He wanted to see what the other party was up to.

And judging from the information emitted by the surrounding objects, there was nothing unusual in the teahouse.

"You can go home."

After Gu Xing agreed, Cen Junsheng turned around and waved to the three young men who had just fallen to the ground, then looked back at Gu Xing again, smiled and raised his hand to lead him: "Please!"

If he was polite, he should have also learned from the other party's actions to raise his hand and lead, and say the word "please", which would be considered polite.

But Gu Xing was not used to this set of etiquette that was popular in Guangdong Province, Hong Kong and other places, and the other party sent someone to follow him, so he really had no reason to be polite to the other party.

Immediately, Gu Xing walked into the teahouse without saying a word.

After Gu Xing walked in, Cen Junsheng followed with a smile.

After the two entered the teahouse, Cen Junsheng asked someone to arrange a tea room, ordered a pot of Biluochun, and the two sat down.

Soon, a beautiful female tea artist in cheongsam came in carrying tea sets and tea. Cen Junsheng asked her to put down the tea sets and tea leaves, and then asked her to leave, and asked the people around the tea room to leave.

When everyone around them left and only Gu Xing and Cen Junsheng were left in the teahouse, Cen Junsheng picked up the teapot and said while making tea: "I had no other purpose in asking someone to follow you, just to see what you wanted to do in Chinatown. I have heard a little about your deeds in China, and I also know what you did after coming to the United States. As a Chinese, I admire you very much because you make Chinese people in the strange group feel timid, but as a Chinese in the United States, I don't want to have anything to do with you."

"Oh?"

The other party's straightforward words surprised Gu Xing a little. He narrowed his eyes and said: "You don't want to have anything to do with me because Saye met with me. If you have anything to do with me, Chinatown, the Chinese American position that you have defended with great difficulty, may be taken away by other Americans because of this incident. He was besieged by strange forces? "

"Yes."

Cen Junsheng sighed and said, "In fact, as a Chinese, especially in a place like the United States where all foreigners are, you and I, as a few Chinese strange people, should help each other. But your meeting with Saye was a mistake. No matter what you talked about, neither the government nor the strange forces in the United States will believe you. They will only see what they think is possible. This is the American. We Chinese have been unable to move forward in the United States. I hope you can understand. If you need anything, you can tell me and I will try my best to help you, but if one day you become the target of public criticism in the United States, please don't implicate the Chinese in Chinatown. "

After speaking, Cen Junsheng slowly put down the teapot, stood up, and bowed deeply to Gu Xing.

Looking at the bowing Cen Junsheng, Gu Xing's expression was calm.

He himself had never thought of seeking any help in Chinatown in the United States. He just came to find new kung fu.

But since Cen Junsheng made it so clear, he naturally had to give the other party an attitude.

"Okay." Gu Xing said calmly, "Even if I die, I will not come to Chinatown to implicate you. You can rest assured now." "Thank you!" Cen Junsheng thanked him solemnly, slowly stood up, and repeated what he had just said, "If you need anything, you can tell me. It's hard to say in other places, but in Chinatown in New York, my words are still effective." "There is indeed one thing. I believe that since you asked someone to follow me, you should know something." After thinking for a while, Gu Xing said calmly, "I want to learn some kung fu. I don't need to fight, I just need to practice. I hope you can contact I will ask the masters in the United States to teach me. Don't worry, I know that the current market of martial arts schools in the United States is very bad, and many masters have changed their professions. I am not asking for it for nothing. If they teach me to practice kung fu, I will give them a satisfactory reward. "

"Is that so?"

After listening to Gu Xing's words, Cen Junsheng nodded thoughtfully, "So this is the purpose of your coming to Chinatown... I can try my best to help you contact, but it depends on the masters whether to teach or not. Many of our Chinese masters are still very upright and will not bow down for a few pieces of rice."

In fact, he also knows a little about the situation of Chinese martial arts schools.

This matter is also a good thing for those martial arts masters, so he is naturally happy to help.

"Okay."

Gu Xing nodded, his expression indifferent.

If he can collect one, it's one. He didn't expect to stimulate the activity of all the body cells to 100% through kung fu. This is just a transitional period for the research of serum.

"Okay, I'll start contacting you after I get back."

After the discussion, Cen Junsheng was very satisfied with Gu Xing's reply and the request he made. At this time, the tea was ready. He couldn't help but smile and pour two cups of tea. He held them in both hands and handed one to Gu Xing, saying with a smile: "My friend, have some tea."

Gu Xing did not take the tea, but stood up and walked out of the teahouse, saying lightly: "I won't drink the tea, it will only add to the entanglement."

Since the relationship has been cleared, what's the point of drinking tea?

Chinese people, especially the older generation, don't like to tear their faces apart, and they pay attention to leaving a line for others.

But Gu Xing didn't say that.

Since Cen Junsheng has made it so clear, then we should keep out of each other's way in the future. If Cen Junsheng is found among the enemies in the future, Gu Xing will not be merciful!

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