"Second Miss, are you here? Why don't you go in and persuade me? The old man said in public today that Mr. Ma will follow a southerner for ten years.
"What do you mean this is? What is Mr. Ma's identity? If word spreads, his reputation will not be good."
As soon as the second lady Gong Ruomei entered the door, an elder from the Xingyi Sect came forward.
Tell her what happened in Jinlou tonight...
Gong Er gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "What my father does is not for outsiders to talk about.
"Besides, if the Gong family's reputation is thrown away, you can just rely on your ability to fight it back. What's the need to panic?"
Lao Jiang behind her stepped forward and took the cloak for her.
Gong Er took one step and was about to enter.
Suddenly he remembered something and asked in a low voice: "Who is that southerner from? I heard that there is a man named Ip Man in Foshan who is said to be invincible. Could it be him?"
The person next to him shook his head and said: "It's not Ye Wen, he's a new kid. I heard his surname is Luo and he practices Baji, which is passed down from his family..."
Gong Er turned around in surprise: "Are you talking about Luo Heng?"
The man was startled, and then replied: "Yes, his name is indeed Luo Heng. Do you know the second lady?"
Gong Er pursed his lips and did not answer.
Turned around and entered the inner room.
A small conservatory.
Gong Baosen looked gloomy and sat at the top.
Gong Er's eyes fell on Ma San, who was kneeling by the door.
"father……"
When Gong Baosen saw his daughter, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
No matter what, he was satisfied with this little daughter from the bottom of his heart.
Although he has his own temperament, he is stubborn at times.
However, ever since I was young, my performance has never let me down.
At first, because the eldest daughter wanted to learn martial arts, she refused and ran away with her deceased wife's family.
Gong Baosen's statement that he has no regrets is a lie, otherwise he would not have broken the rule of passing down kung fu to his daughter later on.
In fact, part of the reason for this is to make up for the guilt in my heart towards my eldest daughter.
However, Gong Baosen always knew it in his heart.
The second daughter's interest in kung fu is actually not as strong as her elder sister's.
A girl from my family has been with me since she was a child and has witnessed countless fights between me and others.
The most heard sound is the sound of bones breaking.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s getting older, but lately, Gong Baosen has been feeling more and more sorry for his little daughter...
He watched his daughter walk up to him, squat down, take the heater and put it at his feet, then held the thin blanket and put it on his knees.
Gong Baosen's eyes flashed with tenderness.
After this retreat ceremony is over, he will truly let go of his grudges and grudges in the world and find a good husband for her!
In the blink of an eye, my daughter is already twenty years old. Ordinarily, many girls of this age have already gotten married and started a family!
"Dad, let me get up first. No matter what the reason is, kneeling like this won't solve the problem."
Gong Er squatted beside Gong Baosen's knees, looking up at his father.
Gong Baosen's eyelids drooped.
He said in a deep voice: "I'll give him two choices, either go back to the Northeast, or follow Luo Heng to temper his temper.
"He should be either on the train back to the Northeast now, or by Master Luo's side! What's the point of kneeling here?"
Ma San tightened his mouth and knocked his head on the floor, making a muffled sound.
"Master, I won't dare to say anything about the things you always ask me to do. If you just ask me to follow that man named Luo, I will never accept it!
"I'm going to break a leg right now and catch the train back to Northeast China tomorrow morning!"
As he spoke, he stood up...
It's just that maybe he has been kneeling for a long time and his legs and feet are inconvenient.
Standing up is not fast.
Gong Baosen raised his eyelids and stared at Ma San.
Gong Er looked back at Ma San. This senior brother grew up in the palace family since he was a child.
Although he is not very close to her, he still has some feelings for her.
He hurriedly advised: "Dad, senior brother is a martial arts practitioner, how can he stand on his feet after breaking his leg?
"You have never lost in your life. Senior brother lost face this time. As long as you say something, I will go find that Luo Heng and win it back!"
Gong Baosen lowered his head, looked at his daughter, and sighed deeply.
After all, this is my daughter’s home, and she is too young...
The focus is still on winning or losing.
Do you care about winning or losing in a battle?
Seeing Ma San still standing there, Gong Baosen frowned slightly.
I thought that this disciple was the one to inherit his mantle.
Now it seems that it is still a bit worse.
I don’t know what the result will be of the person chosen by the South this time.
Ip Man and Luo Heng have both fought each other. At present, it seems that Ip Man, who practices small boxing, is more calm...
"Senior brother, you go out first. I will talk to my father about the rest..."
Gong Er turned to Ma San and said.
Ma San nodded lightly. He didn't really want to break off his leg and return to the Northeast in embarrassment...
With this junior sister's intercession, things may turn around!
When Ma San closed the door, only the father and daughter were left in the Nuan Pavilion.
Gong Baosen took a deep breath.
Then he said: "I happen to have something that I want to tell you..."
Gong Erfu knelt down again and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Let's talk about it first. If you want to persuade me to get married, don't say anything. I've made up my mind and go to study medicine first..."
Regarding this topic, father and daughter have discussed it more than once before.
Gong Er thought that Gong Baosen wanted to bring up the old matter again.
However, this time Gong Baosen shook his head and said softly: "It's not that, it's your sister who came with the news..."
pier.
Luo Heng was sure that the Fuqing Gang did not arrange any guards outside the warehouse.
Then he came out of the darkness.
Standing in front of the door swaggeringly.
I stretched out my hand and found that it was only partially hidden and not locked.
Pushing the door open...
The shouting and shouting inside was very lively, and no one noticed Luo Heng at the door.
Luo Heng curled his lips.
He shouted loudly: "Lou Sida! Get out, I'm here to collect the bill..."
This roar!
The scene that was noisy just now fell silent.
Dozens of gamblers who gathered together to play dice turned around and focused their attention on Luo Heng.
"Who are you?"
"Boy, do you know where this place is? Do you dare to come here to ask for a bill? Are you tired of living?"
Two gangsters who were having a good time and felt that Luo Heng was disturbing the mood frowned and asked.
Among the crowd, several guys with bruises and bandages recognized Luo Heng.
Shrinking timidly.
Some people also think that this is their base camp.
Feeling confident in his heart, he warned aloud: "Everyone, be careful, he is Luo Heng..."
"Damn, I thought it was some blind person who dared to run wild in Fuqing's territory, but it turned out to be Luo..."
"Brothers, this guy is obviously here to cause trouble, copycat guy..."
The crowd moved.
The clever one had already taken the machete in his hand and was eyeing Luo Heng.
Some people also started shouting to call the gang members who were not involved in gambling...
Luo Heng glanced around the crowd, frowned and asked: "Where is that bitch Lou Sida? I asked him to pay back the money before dark, and now the time is up!"
A young man with a cloth wrapped around his arm and hanging around his neck subconsciously replied: "He's not here. He was injured by you in the afternoon and went home to recuperate..."
Luo Heng grinned and showed a bright smile.
He nodded and said: "It's not a coincidence. When you join a gang, don't you have to open an incense hall and kowtow and swear an oath to be brothers?"
"The money he owes me, you brothers, please chip in for him. It's not too much for me. He cheated me of seventy yuan.
"If you take out one hundred thousand yuan with interest, the matter will be settled."
"Damn it, you kid is crazy about money? Why don't you just grab it?"
In front of the crowd, a sturdy man took a machete.
He pointed at Luo Heng and cursed loudly.
Seventy yuan, plus interest, it costs 100,000 yuan. How can anyone lend money like this?
Luo Heng laughed and said, "What do you think I am here to do now?"
With that said, he rushed towards the man who spoke.
"beat him!"
A group of people saw that Luo Heng actually dared to attack.
He came up with a huff.
Luo Heng moved quickly and approached the man without waiting for him to raise his sword.
One leg stepped directly on his foot.
Raise your elbow and hit his chest!
Boom!
The man's foot was stepped on, but Luo Heng did not hold back.
The man didn't even scream, his body went limp.
Falling straight backwards...
At the same time, a familiar reminder sounded in Luo Heng's ear.
"Ding, congratulations on winning the competition and getting a (middle) treasure chest as a reward. 』……
