Luo Heng was stunned.
I don’t even know it myself!
Senior brother, do you know again?
Senior brother Huo Qingyun looked deeply at Luo Heng.
Explained: "I heard that Jinshan Xun, who injured the master, has recently become very close to Guo Liangqi from the Fuqing Gang.
"It's very likely that we have defected to the Fuqing Gang. If we all move back to the boxing gym, wouldn't the younger brother's previous efforts to deliberately fall out with us be in vain?"
Senior brother said it very well. If you know how to speak, just speak more!
Luo Heng nodded and looked at Huo Qingyun.
As expected of a senior brother, he certainly did not disappoint.
I thought I guessed Luo Heng's thoughts.
He sighed: "Third Junior Brother, we are too impulsive. We have been shouting and clamoring for revenge, but even the master is not the opponent Jinshan is looking for.
"What can we people do to others? Junior brother is still thoughtful. On the surface, he fell out with us and the boxing gym was disbanded.
"In reality, you can paralyze those people. Only by practicing martial arts secretly can you have a chance to avenge the blood and hatred!"
The third senior brother was convinced.
The eyes looking at Luo Heng were already hazy.
Bravo!
Luo Heng doesn't even have to act this time!
He nodded and said: "Brother, you should leave quickly. In the past few days, I have deliberately pretended to be fooled by that villain Lou Sida.
"The purpose is to find an opportunity to get on the line with the Fuqing Gang. You came here today, and it can be said that you are worried about the boxing gym.
"But if you stay too long, it will easily make those people suspicious!"
The third senior brother hesitated and said: "But, junior brother, you just started fighting with them and you have already exposed your strength..."
Well!
Luo Heng was a little stuck. He just wanted to save trouble and followed what his senior brother said.
I haven’t had time to think of this yet!
He looked at his senior brother expectantly.
Huo Qingyun frowned, thinking about his junior brother's intention of doing this.
Suddenly he suddenly said: "Junior brother, I don't agree with your plan, it's too dangerous..."
Well done, senior brother!
Luo Heng wished he couldn't give his senior brother a thumbs up!
What a stupid plan.
My friend just traveled through time, and since last night, I have been looking for the recharge button!
There is no time to make any plans!
Now, even Luo Heng was a little curious as to what plan his senior brother had come up with for him.
"Junior brother, you want to show a little bit of your strength without arousing the fear of Jinshan Zhao, so you take the opportunity to get close to the Fuqing Gang.
"But have you ever thought about it, even if you pretend to be nostalgic for Goulan during this period, you will become a prodigal.
"Why would people like Guo Liangqi believe you?"
pretty!
Luo Heng secretly gave his senior brother a title in his heart!
The first person in Dihua!
Brainstorming Pioneer!
Uh... Two titles are just two titles. Anyway, Senior Brother is awesome!
This sentence Luo Heng is willing to break the tone to praise.
"Two senior brothers, I have my own plan for what will happen next. You just need to go back now and take care of everyone.
"When the time comes and the time for revenge comes, I will definitely inform everyone!"
Huo Qingyun and Wang Huashun finally left.
Luo Heng did not send him out of the door.
Of course he's too lazy to bother...
There was a conversation outside the door between the two people who had not yet gone far.
"Third Junior Brother, you must keep your words when you go back. I guess the reason why Junior Brother wanted to fall out with us before was not to discuss it in advance.
"I'm just worried that some of the apprentices who pay money to learn boxing will cheat and leak the plan..."
The sound gradually faded away.
Luo Heng couldn't hold it back anymore and grinned.
This senior brother is so cute.
From the current point of view, these two senior brothers are quite good friends.
It looked like it was just noon.
There's a big show waiting in the Jinlou tonight.
Now I am at the eighth level of Bajiquan.
It’s best to raise it to another liter before night!
To avoid meeting those uncles who are familiar with Dad.
Being looked down upon again.
Luo Heng thought about it silently.
Simply close the door to the boxing gym.
Find the right direction and head towards the pier.
If you want to find an opponent now, you can either choose a restaurant on this street and come to play.
Dozens of opponents are guaranteed to take turns.
However, if that happens, the reputation of the Luo family's relationship that has been maintained for generations will probably collapse.
Not only is it easy to get slapped.
It is very likely that some elders who were close friends with Dad during his lifetime will come to his door and point their noses at him to lecture him.
It would be better to continue to make trouble for those people from the Fuqing Gang.
Anyway, those people don't have a good reputation in Foshan.
Maybe if you beat them, some of them will applaud you!
The pier is not far from Wuguan Street.
In fact, in this era, all the coolies working on the docks were gang members.
Most of these people also pay money to learn boxing in various boxing gyms.
In places like the pier, fights often happen.
In the end, it is common for the boxing gyms behind them to come forward and develop into conflicts between major schools.
On the road, I saw civilians wearing shabby and patched clothes.
There are also some heavy smokers with blue faces and sunken cheeks.
Luo Heng was a little lucky that he hadn't stayed in the entertainment venue for long.
Except for women, some bad habits that are common in this era have not had time to get involved.
If you could travel through time.
When the original body sucks the Fushou ointment, Luo Heng will cry easily.
That stuff is hard to quit.
In this world, some wealthy squires and gangs make profits by selling cigarettes.
With these people colluding internally and externally, there are countless private opium dens and Goulan kilns, which are the hardest hit areas.
Especially in coastal areas like Foshan.
The ghost guys came in boatloads carrying tobacco paste and ice cubes.
When I went back, I replaced it with porcelain tea leaves and slave pig meat...
The profit from one trip back and forth is enough to buy another ocean-going ship.
He was thinking in a chaotic manner.
He met a thin old man face to face, with his hands in his sleeves.
Shrinking his head.
What caught Luo Heng's attention was that there was a monkey squatting on his shoulder.
The two front paws were pulling on the old man's furry hat with Northeastern characteristics.
Behind the old man.
There was a carriage, and there was a woman in her twenties and eighties.
Wearing a moon-white shirt with dark patterns and embossed patterns.
In the crowd, it is like a blooming wintersweet.
conspicuous.
But not eye-catching!
In the original plot, Mr. Gong was discussing matters with Foshan Wulin in Jinlou tonight.
He just wants to retire and choose a boxer in the south to help him pass on his position.
In the movie, Miss Gong Er did not appear, but arrived later.
It seems that she has actually arrived in Foshan a long time ago, but she just did not show up at Jinlou tonight...
Luo Heng couldn't help but glanced at the monkey on the old man's shoulder again.
It's not that he has any special quirks.
Just because I have seen introductions online before.
This old man was originally a hereditary executioner. He raised monkeys to practice beheading...
Every day, I touch the monkey’s neck and become familiar with its skeletal structure.
When beheading.
The prisoner's family and friends would shout that the whole body should be left behind.
A skilled executioner will cut off the body with one blow at this time without completely cutting it off.
Instead, a layer of skin is left to connect the head to the body.
In this way, the family can take the body back and sew it back together again.
Not counting the body and head!
With this unique skill, the executioner can get more interest from the prisoner's family as a thank you!
Luo Heng saw it interestingly.
But it made the old man alert, and his hand quietly rested on the handle of the knife at his waist.
A pair of eyes, like hooks, were aimed at Luo Heng's neck.
Damn, this old man has an occupational disease.
I just looked at you one more time in the crowd...
Are you actually thinking about beheading people?
