Hong Kong Movie: Di Qiu is my uncle, rising from the walled city

The tallest building in the western part of Kowloon Walled City.

It is taller than the building where Di Mingqiang lives.

The room is larger and the walls are stronger.

Although there are many additional renovations.

However, generally speaking, it is more rigorous than the actual local expansion.

The top floor of this building is Di Qiu's residence.

There is a lot of light on all sides of this floor.

The breeze brings the fresh sea breeze from Neijiang from time to time, which is very refreshing.

"Small landlord"

"Small landlord"

"……"

When Di Mingqiang came over, all the younger brothers greeted him warmly.

"Uncle Qiu, I'm here."

The lobby here is like an enlarged version of Di Mingqiang's lobby.

It is fifty square meters in area. Looking at the whole Hong Kong Island, such a lobby is considered to be quite luxurious.

After all, in Hong Kong, every inch of land is worth a lot of money.

The houses are very small. Unless it is a villa, it is difficult to see such a large lobby.

Di Qiu is one of the four major owners of Kowloon Walled City. It is not surprising that he has such a lobby.

In front of the wall of the lobby, there are the ancestors of the Di family.

Di Qiu burns incense and worships every day, and dares not neglect it.

On the first day of every month, Di Mingqiang will also come here to worship.

"Ah Qiang, come here."

Di Qiu knelt in front of the ancestral tablet, with a lot of burning incense in his hands. He gave half of it to Di Mingqiang, and then the two began to worship.

Di Qiu closed his eyes and concentrated, very pious.

Di Mingqiang knew that Di Qiu's wife and son were killed by Chen Zhan thirty years ago.

He always wanted to take revenge, although his enemy Chen Zhan was dead.

However, Chen Zhan's son was not dead yet.

Over the years, Di Qiu often sent some people to look for him outside, just to kill the enemy's son with his own hands and avenge his wife and children.

Unfortunately, there has been no news.

Di Qiu hopes that his ancestors will bless him to live longer and wait until the day when he can take revenge with his own hands.

Di Mingqiang also worshiped sincerely.

He discovered not long ago that Chen Luojun had come Kowloon Walled City.

But he didn't tell Di Qiu about this.

In fact, revenge will never end.

In the original book, Di Qiu invited the wolf into the house for revenge. In the end, he didn't get his revenge, and was locked in a dog cage by Wang Jiu and tortured.

Finally, after Chen Luojun defeated Wang Jiu, he released Di Qiu.

It was because of this action that Di Mingqiang planned to let Chen Luojun go.

Let the grievances of the previous generation go!

What he hated most was Wang Jiu, who locked his uncle in a dog cage. This was the greatest personal insult to a man, especially one of the four former owners. It was more painful than killing him.

After the two men finished their worship, the younger brothers brought a basin of water.

Di Qiu and Di Mingqiang washed their hands one after another.

"Ah Qiang, come and sit down. I heard that you have some grudges with the people of Hongxing recently. What's going on?"

Di Qiu came to a teahouse, sat down, pointed to the chair opposite and said

"Oh, that's it.……"

Di Mingqiang told Di Qiu the whole story.

"Ah Qiang, you did a great job. Although our Di family does not take the initiative to cause trouble, if someone steps on our head, we will definitely not be polite. We should fight back. This time, you have shown the prestige of our Di family."

Di Qiu nodded and praised.

The more he looked at his nephew, the more he liked him. He was worthy of being his successor.

"Uncle, you are too kind. These are just a small thing."

Di Mingqiang said with a smile

"However, having said that, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your martial arts have improved a lot! I heard that Chen Haonan is a popular fighter in Hongxing. I thought you could fight him for a hundred rounds! Who knew that he could only survive one round and was defeated by you."

Di Qiu asked with some doubts

"Isn't that right? Uncle, you always taught me to practice more, and I kept it in mind. I practiced regularly, so of course my martial arts skills improved."

Di Mingqiang couldn't say that he copied Tornado's martial arts! He could only make up this excuse to fool Di Qiu.

"Oh, is that so? Look at how cocky you are. Come! Let's practice together, uncle and nephew?"

Di Qiu rolled up his sleeves and wanted to practice with Di Mingqiang in the hall to poke this boy's spirit.

"Oh, no, no, uncle, I was just lucky, it can't compare with your authentic kung fu."

Di Mingqiang knew that Di Qiu asked him to practice more because he was afraid that he would be implicated when he took revenge in the future.

If Di Mingqiang had martial arts, he would be safer.

But now, Di Mingqiang knew that his martial arts progressed too fast.

It would be bad if he was exposed in front of Di Qiu.

Moreover, if he defeated Di Qiu, he would feel that he was so incompetent, how could he take revenge? It would affect his mood.

Therefore, Di Mingqiang felt that it was better not to compete.