People are in the heavens, breeding pacesetters

Seven days later.

Jinmen City was filled with gongs and drums and firecrackers.

Dongxing Street, Wanrui Building.

The manager of the Luo Family Martial Arts School had a cheerful expression on his face.

In martial arts schools, the director is generally regarded as the most respected person, and the second in charge is the second in command. The second person in charge of the martial arts school comes to take concubines for the director and welcome guests, which is a unique talent in Jinmen.

"Huh? Stop! Are you using this little gift to make a living? You think our Luo Family Martial Arts School is a charity hall, so hurry up and get your things!"

The steward weighed the gift.

Use three cadences to drive people away.

Suddenly, the manager's attitude changed.

"Hey, Boss Huang, please come in, please come in!"

"President Xia, I have admired you for a long time!"

"Oh, Mr. Li actually walks on his own? Isn't this funny? I'll carry you in, and of course I will!"

The owner of the hall, Luo, was so proud that even some elders from the martial arts field were sent to carry eight people in a sedan chair. The stewards treated them respectfully and were extremely dedicated.

It makes people laugh when they think about it.

The master of the hall, whose real name is Luo Weitong, is proficient in marksmanship and has been famous for many years. Today, he is organizing a concubine in such a big way because he is a concubine.

Everyone in Jinmen martial arts knows this.

Luo Weitong had countless women around him when he was young. Because he did not know how to exercise restraint, he damaged his body and ended up having no children.

There are also gifts for taking concubines

The owner of the hall, Luo, felt like a dead tree was blooming with spring.

Therefore, he also invited the elders of Wu Xing to save his dignity, and even sent someone with a knife to enthusiastically invite Chen Shihe, the "Wu Liaozhai", to come to Wanrui Tower to talk about storytelling.

Chen Shihe's face turned dark.

The "Liao Zhai" he wrote sympathizes with kind-hearted people and mocks corrupt officials. It expounds the thoughts in Pu Songling's original work and is deeply loved by the people of Tianjin.

Later the fame spread.

It got the title of "Wu Liaozhai".

However, on the big day, the gods and ghosts in Liaozhai were all out of place, so Luo Weitong immediately decided to let him talk about the fourth chapter of Jin Ping Mei in detail.

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Chen Shihe closed his eyes and would rather die than surrender.

Until an untimely voice sounded: "Sir, who hasn't read The Jin Ping Mei? It's a cliché and boring story. How about I have a story for you, sir?"

Chen Shihe looked around.

The two men holding the knives looked at each other and nodded, and then Chen Shihe said: "Guest, please speak!"

Zhang Jingyun stood up.

"I'm a martial artist."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole hall burst into laughter.

There are many martial arts schools in Tianjin.

There is no shortage of martial arts masters.

Seeing everyone laughing, the guardians around Chen Shihe also started laughing, forcing Chen Shihe to say that Jin Ping Mei was Luo Weitong's idea.

If he doesn't cooperate, it will be difficult for the two of them.

Fortunately, a supportive person came along.

Of course it's great to be able to fool him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jingyun said again: "My master is Ding Fengwu!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Chen Shi and the two people around him left quietly, obviously going to report the news, while Zhang Jingyun finished his words on his own.

"More than a month ago, my master kicked out eight martial arts gyms, and only one was missing from opening a martial arts gym in Jinmen. What did you think, sir? My master had several bullet holes in his back and was judged to have committed suicide by the patrol."

Zhang Jingyun looked around, looked at Chen Shihe and said, "I'm done. Sir, what do you think of this story?"

Chen Shihe opened his mouth.

Then he said seriously: "The so-called martial arts arena focuses on pleasure and grudges. I'm afraid I won't make any money from this story."

Zhang Jingyun said, "I feel unhappy, right? Yes, I feel unhappy too! What a story this is, so I am here to change it today!"

Zhang Jingyun suddenly raised his voice.

"Ding Fengwu's sect, Zhang Jingyun came to play! Today, we will not only distinguish between superior and inferior, but also decide life and death!"

The sound was like spring thunder exploding.

It echoed endlessly in this Wanrui Building.

Chen Shihe swallowed, packed up his things, quickly cleared the stage, and sat next to the show like everyone else.

Offstage.

The crowd suddenly lined up on both sides.

The group of people headed by Luo Weitong looked gloomy, especially the manager, who was sweating profusely because he had even lit a cigarette for Zhang Jingyun.

Too.

Zhang Jingyun's white coat is made of first-class Ningbo silk and satin, which is very valuable. He is obviously a person of status and does not come to cause trouble.

Zhang Jingyun also saw the steward.

He smiled and then lit another cigarette.

Zhang Jingyun doesn't smoke, but at this time, it doesn't hurt to smoke a cigarette to show off. As expected, Luo Weitong was angered.

"Zhang Jingyun, right? You can play in the gym if you want, but today is my big day. You set a time and we can compete another day."

Luo Weitong gritted his teeth and said.

Zhang Jingyun shook his head: "Don't change the day, it's today, and it's not only a showdown, but also a life-and-death battle. You and I are in a life-and-death battle."

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Zhang Jingyun said in a long voice: "Oh~, Master Luo, you still want to consummate the wedding, right? It's a pity that I didn't bring any gifts..."

There was a pause.

Zhang Jingyun took a bowl of rice from the table and put it over, then he held his cigarette holder and put the cigarette on the rice in front of Luo Weitong.

"Here, I'll give it to you."

Luo Weitong clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodshot. He held back all his strength and shouted angrily in front of everyone: "I'm going to beat you to death!"

Zhang Jingyun disagreed.

"I said, it's a matter of life and death. It just so happens that the martial arts elder is here. If you sign a life and death certificate, you can beat me to death at will."

Zhang Jingyun took two pictures of life and death on the table.

Luo Weitong looked solemn.

Zhang Jingyun came prepared.

"There are no wronged souls in life and death. You have to think clearly. You still have a great life to enjoy. It is not worthwhile to die here in vain."

Zhang Jingyun said: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of being shot several times and committing suicide for no apparent reason. What do you think, Master Luo?"

Luo Weitong suppressed his anger.

His life is complete and he will soon be able to carry on the family line. It is not worthwhile for a person of such status to fight to the death with a bereaved wild dog like Zhang Jingyun.

Zhang Jingyun looked disdainful.

"It turns out that Master Luo is afraid of death!"

Before Luo Weitong opened his mouth, a disciple rushed over and said, "Who are you? A Huangkou kid is worthy enough for my master to take action? I will fight you to the death."

Zhang Jingyun glanced at him sideways: "You don't deserve it."

The man was very angry when he heard this.

Just at this moment, an elder from the martial arts profession suddenly said, "Weitong, you are just a little kid, what are you afraid of? I will bear witness for you and sign a life and death certificate!"

Luo Weitong is so angry!

Mr. Li's mind was sometimes clear and sometimes confused. He was invited here just to be a mascot. Unexpectedly, Mr. Li suddenly woke up.

I thought this was the Fearless era.

Many years ago, Jinmen hero Huo Yuanjia fought in the ring. He was beaten to death and injured in a life-or-death situation, which resulted in the death of many families. Who is still doing this now!

But he was beaten like this by the elder Wu Xing.

Luo Weitong was suddenly in a dilemma.

Until Zhang Jingyun slowly spoke: "Master Luo, aren't you just worried about women? Don't worry, I will take care of your wife, so don't worry about her."

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