Hong Kong Movies: Become Stronger as You Work

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and the auspicious time had arrived!

Outside Xiahou Wu's new martial arts hall, gongs and drums were beating, firecrackers were blasting, and people who came to celebrate and register surrounded the place.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Xiahou Wu leaped and unveiled the red cloth on the door plaque, revealing the three big characters of Heyimen.

The martial arts hall officially opened, and students who wanted to register flocked in.

Fortunately, Fan Tian transferred a group of younger brothers to maintain order, otherwise the door of the martial arts hall would have been crushed.

"A Tian, ​​thank you..."

Inside the martial arts hall, Xiahou Wu looked at the lively scene and expressed his sincere gratitude to Fan Tian who was strolling around.

Although he knew that a considerable number of people who registered came for Fan Tian, ​​the first person in Hong Kong Island, he believed that as long as he taught well and made a name for himself, they would remember the name of Xiahou Wu of Heyimen.

"Awu, there are so many people, are you going to take them all in?"

At the registration office, Fan Tian raised his hand and touched his chin in thought. This new martial arts hall has a limited area. So many people came today. It seems that he is going to take them all in.

The venue will definitely not be enough by then. Does Xiahou Wu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, want funds to expand?

"Ahem... To be honest, my junior sister has taken a fancy to a piece of vacant land behind the martial arts hall. She plans to build a large open-air martial arts training ground and a few dormitories!" Xiahou Wu said with a little embarrassment.

"There are several acres of land behind. How much will it cost in total?" Fan Tian curled his lips. Sure enough.

"More than ten acres, composed of some wasteland and mountainous land. We have asked someone to calculate that it will cost about 100 million Hong Kong dollars in the early stage. The martial arts hall can handle the funds in the later stage."

On the side, Shan Ying, who had been pulling Fan Tian's clothes, said softly.

Good guy... 100 million!

Do you think I run a bank?

Fan Tian wanted to refuse, but he took a look at Shan Ying, who was full of hope and had a slightly raised face.

His heart softened and he blurted out, "No problem, I'll let Jimmy take care of this in two days!"

'What a sin! ' After saying this, Fan Tian's heart was throbbing.

"Well..." Shan Ying clenched her hands, revealing two shallow dimples on her face.

Fan Tian was slightly stunned. Isn't it like this when you draw your sword?

"Don't worry, Tian. When you and your junior sister have a child, I will teach him personally and let him inherit the martial arts school in the future!"

Xiahou Wu was overjoyed when he heard this and patted his chest to promise.

"This... Let's talk about it later!"

Hearing this, Fan Tian felt much better. If he bought this piece of land, it would appreciate in value in the future. It seems that it is not bad to leave it to his children, even if it is an investment.

"By the way, didn't I ask you to contact...your fellow apprentices last time? Except for Shark En, what's the situation with the others now?"

Thinking of this, Fan Tian couldn't help asking, he had cheated me of 100 million, so he had to make up for it.

"Wait for me!" Xiahou Wu patted his head and ran out of the door.

After a while, he came with four men of different ages.

After some inquiries, Fan Tian learned that the oldest had retired from the martial arts world, got married and had children, and no longer asked about the martial arts world.

The youngest wanted to join Huantian's martial arts, and Fan Tian agreed immediately.

The other two had their own lives, they just came to say hello and didn't say anything else.

Fan Tian didn't force it, and he finally got two jujubes with this shot, and the thick-browed and big-eyed Xiahou Wu didn't take advantage of it.

But this was far from enough, and he still felt that he had lost.

So, Fan Tian took Shan Ying away and took her to the movies...

......

In front of the Yau Ma Tei Police Station!

After meeting Wang Bao, the middle-aged bald lawyer hurried out of the police station.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, a white van stopped beside him.

"Hey! We have something Wang Bao wants, come up and talk!"

A young man wearing sunglasses in the driver's seat of the van rolled down the window and shouted to the bald lawyer.

"This is the police station, you'd better not mess around!"

The bald lawyer pointed to the door of the police station, didn't believe the nonsense of the man in sunglasses, and wanted to leave.

"Uh! Let me introduce myself, I am the sixth disciple of Axe Jun, the new younger brother of Emperor Tian, ​​Xiao Liu!"

The man in sunglasses twitched his mouth, called the bald lawyer, and revealed his identity.

"The subordinate of Emperor Tian? So it was Emperor Tian who framed Brother Bao?"

The bald man reacted and did hear that during the Jordan War, Xiao Liu joined Emperor Tian to protect Axe Jun.

"Get in the car and talk!" Xiaoliu snapped his fingers, and the two younger brothers in the back seat quickly opened the door.

The bald man calmed down. He was just Wang Bao's lawyer. He didn't know much about what Wang Bao did behind his back, and Wang Bao would not take the initiative to tell him.

If the other party kidnapped him, it seemed useless!

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and entered the van to earn Wang Bao's commission."Everyone knows that our Tian brother is the most honest in his work. Go back and talk to Wang Bao later. Bring 100 million in cash to the entrance of Wong Tai Sin Photo Studio before today. We will give it to you..."

In the car, Xiao Liu raised the prepared videotape and said straight to the point, "By the way, this is the complete version. Wang Bao should understand what I mean!"

"Why should I believe you?"

"I don't need you to believe, as long as Wang Bao believes!"

After saying that, Xiao Liu waved his hand, and the two younger brothers directly asked the lawyer to get out of the car.

The bald lawyer looked at the gate of the police station, and then looked at Xiao Liu who left, and finally decided to meet Wang Bao again.

......

Midnight!

The bald lawyer brought Wang Bao's younger brothers, and after several traffic jams, they stumbled to the entrance of Huantian Photo Studio and met the contact person... Cao Dahua!

At the same time!

At the junction of Jordan and Yau Ma Tei.

Fan Tian, ​​who was puffing smoke, received the news, raised his mouth, raised the Tang sword in his hand, and shouted to the two thousand brothers hiding in the alley:

"I only give you three hours. Within three hours, plant our flag on the five streets west of Wang Bao!"

"Yes!" The brothers who had been silent for several hours roared in unison.

"Kill!"

Then, the leader of the two thousand brothers, Hong Kong Island's No. 1 Sword Tianhong, drew his eight-sided Han sword and led the charge with a roar!

Not far away, Wang Bao's brothers who heard the roar from next door were startled!

"What are you panicking about? The next door is bluffing again. Didn't they make trouble last night?"

A leader in flowery clothes glared at the somewhat restless brothers and was very dissatisfied with their performance.

After a few days of investigation and probing, they found that the Great Emperor Tian just wanted to distract their attention and didn't want to kill them at all.

Besides, they have more than 2,500 people here, and according to intelligence, there are only 2,000 people on the other side who are just bluffing.

Even if they attack, he is not afraid!

"Brother... look... behind!"

At this time, a younger brother raised his hand tremblingly and pointed behind the flower-clothed leader.

The younger brothers around him all looked at the flower-clothed leader with horror.

Seeing this, the flower-clothed leader turned his head and looked carefully... only to see that the black army was attacking them quickly.

"Fuck! What are you still looking at? Hold on!"

The flower-clothed leader roared and told his younger brother to rush forward, but his steps were moving backwards.