With a smile on his face, Luo Heng stepped forward and tilted his head to check his face.
The other party's outfit changed drastically, and Luo Henggang almost didn't dare to recognize him.
It was the old beggar I met before.
The shabby clothes on his body have been replaced by a well-fitting jacket.
My hair has also been washed. Although it is still fluffy and messy, it looks much cleaner.
The old man turned his head and saw Luo Heng, a trace of surprise and panic flashed in his eyes.
But he quickly turned his head and smoked...
Luo Heng stood nearby for a while and saw this guy finish smoking and squinting his eyes to take a nap.
Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Old man, do you still remember me?"
The old man curled his lips and said angrily: "Let's talk about it first. If you want to refund the money, we won't have to talk about it. It's all spent..."
Luo Heng was surprised: "One hundred oceans, how long has it taken to spend them all?"
Luo Heng's money came easily, and he never took it seriously, so his spending was considered generous.
But, a whole hundred oceans.
It's only been less than two days and it's all gone?
Who did the old guy fool?
The old man looked up at Luo Heng again and sneered: "You really want me to refund the money? You pestered me to buy those books yourself.
"I sold it to others for ten yuan a copy, and I gave it to you at a discount. I agreed at the time that it was non-refundable..."
Luo Heng shook his head: "I didn't say refund, but I just want to ask you some questions?"
"What's the problem?" the old man asked.
Luo Heng changed the topic and asked curiously: "I have just been watching you for a long time. What are you thinking about here?"
The old man said angrily: "I was thinking that the weather is so nice today, you are so young, not bad looking, and you still have money.
"There are so many women on the beach, why don't you go find them and come here to pester me, a bad old man..."
Luo Heng was stunned.
Nima, what he said seems to make sense.
However, after finally catching him, he still had to ask clearly.
"Senior, can you tell me whether those books are martial arts secrets?"
The old man rolled his eyes, stared at Luo Heng for a moment as if he were looking at a fool, and then suddenly rolled his eyes.
He smiled and said, "If you think it's a martial arts secret book, then that's it. However, you need to understand the advanced kung fu by yourself. It's not that easy to learn."
Luo Hengxin thought, there is indeed something fishy.
It just seems that this old guy is not simple. He should not be an old liar who only defrauds children of money.
And in the movie, Ah Xing did learn the Tathagata Palm later on.
Luo Heng has found countless evidence that proves the plot of the movie "Kung Fu".
It exists in this world.
Even the address of the psychiatric research center where Fire Cloud Evil God resides has been obtained.
The books this old guy sells are definitely not as simple as children's picture books.
The tone was more sincere: "Senior, this junior is dull and has not understood the secrets of the secret book in the past two days. Can you give me some advice?"
The old man shook his head and said: "It's not impossible to give advice, but everything has a price. For the sake of your sincerity, how about I charge you a cheaper price, one hundred at a time?"
Luo Heng nodded without hesitation: "Money is not an issue. As long as senior can let me understand the kung fu in the secret book, let alone a hundred, I can achieve a kung fu of ten thousand."
The old man's eyes lit up.
But he quickly shook his head and said: "How can it be so easy? How can superior kung fu be mastered so easily?
"I promised to teach you, but I don't guarantee that you will learn it."
A trace of suspicion flashed in Luo Heng's heart.
The old guy isn't kidding me, is he?
But when I think about the miraculous kung fu in the movie.
One hundred oceans is not much, money is easy to come by anyway, and there are two diamonds worth one million dollars in the backpack.
Not to mention a hundred at a time, if Luo Heng is willing, he can take care of the old man and teach himself how to do it every day from now on.
This is big Shanghai, there are so many rich people, but they don’t have any conscience. After all the money is spent, the worst thing is to turn to them to rob the rich and give to the poor.
It is reasonable to rob a rich and unkind person and help a poor person like yourself.
Luo Heng really didn't believe it. He tried several times, but he couldn't understand the skills in these books.
Isn’t it just krypton gold?
He reached into his arms and the next moment he took out a hundred oceans sealed in brown paper.
Hand it directly to the old man.
The old man happily took the money and weighed it in his hands.
He smiled and said, "Okay, since you are so sincere, I will give you some pointers."
With that said, he stood up and faced Luo Heng, his expression straightened.
He asked seriously: "Young man, what do you think the true meaning of Kung Fu is?"
Luo Heng secretly thought, as expected, it still requires krypton gold, membership level service, and it is actually interactive teaching.
At this critical moment, Luo Heng didn't want to waste the opportunity because of his talk.
After thinking about it seriously, he said: "I think kung fu should be a kind of cultivation..."
The old man shook his head.
Luo Heng asked again: "Is that for physical fitness?"
The old man still shook his head and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle with his hands behind his back...
Luo Heng frowned: "Is kung fu a killing technique?"
I thought to myself, if this answer is wrong again, I will have to copy Ip Man's answer.
The old man continued to shake his head and sneered: "I'd better tell the truth..."
Luo Heng nodded immediately and listened attentively to the old man's remarks.
But the old man had an incomprehensible tone: "Kung Fu, of course, is a skill for maintaining world peace..."
Luo Heng was stunned.
Nima, why does it sound so unreliable?
At this moment, an aunt walked by holding Cai Lan in her arms.
Seeing the old man, he opened his mouth and cursed: "Old liar, you are lying to people again. You even lie to children. Be careful when you die and go to hell, the judge will pluck your tongue..."
"Baba, since when did I lie to others? If you keep talking, believe it or not, I will blame you."
The old man clenched his fists and gestured at the aunt.
The aunt was not afraid at all, she turned to Luo Heng and said: "Young man, please don't believe this old liar's nonsense.
"This guy is just a gambler. When he was young, he even lost his wife and became a beggar. He also went around deceiving children..."
The old man was really anxious now, and he jumped on his feet and argued: "Why did you lose my wife? That woman thought I was poor, so she ran away with others. Mother-in-law, don't talk nonsense..."
Luo Heng was stunned. Could it be true? This old man was making up lies to lie to himself?
However, the aunt was not at all forgiving and scolded: "You are so old and you still lied to my grandson about his little book, saying you were borrowing it to read, but you still haven't returned it to him..."
Luo Heng couldn't hold himself any longer now.
I couldn't help but interject: "Auntie, the little book you're talking about isn't the kind of story comic with illustrations, is it?"
The aunt gave Luo Heng a strange look.
He nodded and said: "Yes, my grandson has been fond of kung fu since he was a child, so my son bought a lot of drawing books for him to read. Unexpectedly, he was coaxed into buying them by this old liar..."
Luo Heng asked: "Auntie, do you remember what the names of those books are?"
The aunt shook her head: "I can't read, and I don't know what it's called, but my grandson was borrowed by this old liar to watch..."
Luo Heng turned to look at the old man.
The old man's eyes flickered, and suddenly he moved his hands, his feet were not straight, and put on an airs, and said to Luo Heng: "Ignore this kind of bastard.
"Let's continue. I will use my power now to give you the opportunity to comprehend advanced martial arts..."
Luo Heng saw his posture, as if he was about to release the Turtle Style Qi Wave Kung Fu.
The doubts in my mind are even heavier.
If Luo Heng had his temper, he would have stepped forward and given the old man a good beating at this time.
If you can't beat it, it's true. If you can beat it, it's fake. It's such a simple matter.
However, Luo Heng did not dare to do this in this matter.
So many side evidences exist, proving the authenticity of the movie plot. What if this old man is real?
There are so many powerful kung fu in the movie, how can this weird old man who wholesales cheats be so bad?
If you make the other party unhappy, it's a trivial matter to get beaten.
If you can't learn those skills, you will be at a loss.
Luo Heng didn't even notice it himself.
At this time, his psychological activities were completely different from those of those gamblers who were so jealous of losing that they lay on the table and refused to stop.
Obviously I already have the answer in my heart, but I always have a sense of luck.
The old man jumped back two steps and waved his hands wildly.
The aunt shopping for food showed disdain on her face and saw Luo Heng standing there and not leaving.
He curled his lips, hugged Cai Lan and left...
Five meters away from Luo Heng, the old man pushed Luo Heng with both hands, then stopped and stood upright.
"Now, young man, I have opened the Eye of Understanding for you. As long as you go back and study the details carefully, you will definitely gain something..."
After saying that, the old man turned around and left.
Shanghai is such a big place and Luo Heng finally met Luo Heng. How could he just leave like this?
He chased after me directly: "Old man, your operation is really a bit of a mystery. How about trying it a few more times? I have plenty of money. As long as it works, I will definitely give you a penny.
"Or just go back with me. If I don't understand something, I can ask you for advice at any time. Don't worry, a question worth a hundred dollars will not cost you a penny..."
The old man's expression changed.
He shook his head and said: "The nature of dependent origin is empty. You and I met by chance twice, so I made an exception to explain it to you. Do you think I am greedy for your money? Well, see you again in the future..."
After the old man finished speaking, his steps moved faster.
At this time, Luo Heng felt more and more that he might have been deceived.
But how do the Crocodile Gang explain it?
How do you explain the Ax Gang?
How to explain the pig dragon Cheng Fu, the young Ah Xing, the buck-toothed beauty, and the strong coolie?
"Hey, rickshaw, come here..."
The old man was indeed familiar with the terrain, and he soon left the alley and came to the street, beckoning for a rickshaw.
After getting on the bus, without waiting for the driver to say where to go, he urged: "Go quickly, go quickly..."
Luo Heng wanted to follow him and continue to pester him.
Then I heard a surprised cry: "Mr. Luo?"
Luo Heng turned around and saw a graceful figure smiling at him at the fruit beach at the intersection.
"Boss Yue?"
The woman who called Luo Heng was Yue Yahong, who almost ruined her affairs at the Happy Theater last time.
A trace of suspicion flashed in Luo Heng's heart.
Is this woman appearing here a coincidence or on purpose?
But he soon realized that it couldn't be arranged.
After you kill the ax yourself and help the group of people, the route you take later is basically random.
Meeting the old beggar in the alley was definitely a coincidence, and the rest of the route was also led by the old beggar.
It is impossible for these two people to get together to plot against themselves.
Crescent Moon smiled charmingly, picked up an apple from the beach, put it under her nose and smelled it.
Slowly stepping closer to Luo Heng, her slim-fitting cheongsam highlighted her waist as thin as a hand.
Like a willow in the spring breeze, when it swayed from side to side, the men passing by couldn't help but cast their eyes on her.
Yue Yahong turned the apple in her hand and looked into Luo Heng's eyes with unknown meaning.
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Crescent Moon Red, but said nothing.
This woman behaved very strangely when she was at the Gaiety Theatre.
Moreover, she is the person close to Kuang Yimin.
Du Guosheng knew that Luo Heng was the real culprit who killed Kuang Yimin.
Does Yue Yahong know about this?
"Mr. Luo, how about we do a market transaction?"
Yue Yahong pressed closer, almost to Luo Heng's ear.
Luo Heng was secretly vigilant.
He knew that Yue Yahong was also good at kung fu, although judging from her behavior, she shouldn't be considered a master.
In fact, these days, many opera singers are skilled in martial arts.
"My family runs a martial arts gym. What kind of business can I do with Boss Yue?"
Luo Heng remained calm on his face and pretended to be confused when he asked.
Yue Yahong chuckled: "Mr. Luo has done such a big thing. Now almost all the underground forces in Shanghai are looking for you. How dare you wander around the streets so arrogantly..."
Luo Heng pretended to be frivolous, put a hand on Yue Yahong's arm, and chuckled: "What do you want?"
"You must want to go back to Foshan now. As long as you agree to take me with you when you leave Shanghai, I will follow you from now on."
Yue Yahong didn't show any concern at all about Luo Heng's movements.
On the contrary, his body moved closer to Luo Heng, and the apple in his hand was gently stuffed into Luo Heng's palm.
"If you want to leave Shanghai, you can go by yourself. Why are you looking for me? What exactly do you want to do?"
Luo Heng frowned, somewhat confused as to what this woman wanted to do.
There was a self-deprecating smile on Yue Yahong's lips: "You'll know later..."
Luo Heng still didn't understand what it meant.
Suddenly, he noticed that someone was approaching from behind.
A glimmer of light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.
Suddenly looking back, he saw two soldiers wearing military uniforms and carrying long guns coming forward.
"Hey, boy, who are you? Let go of Boss Yue quickly..."
One of the soldiers pointed at Luo Heng and said in an arrogant tone.
Luo Heng frowned slightly.
"They are people arranged by Wu Qi, the young master in Dashuai Wu's family, and they are here to monitor me."
Yue Yahong explained softly.
Luo Heng's heart moved.
Why are you related to Wu Qi again?
Then Yue Yahong said again: "I was invited by Boss Du to go to the Happy Theater to sing a piece of a play.
"Unexpectedly, I was pestered by Mr. Wu Qi from the audience. He insisted on dragging me to the Paramount Nightclub to drink at night. Because he was afraid that I would leave Shanghai, he also asked these two people to follow me all the time..."
When the two soldiers saw that Luo Heng had received the warning, they not only did not let go of Yue Yahong.
Instead, the two of them got closer, and Yue Yahong whispered in Luo Heng's ear.
It looks like an unscrupulous couple flirting in public.
His expression changed immediately.
The man who just spoke took the spear directly from his back, pointed it at Luo Heng and cursed: "Little Chi, you didn't hear what I said, did you? Believe it or not, I will shoot you..."
Luo Hengli ignored those two people.
He asked softly: "Are you saying that Wu Qi wants you to go to Paramount? Is he alone or does he have other companions?"
Yue Yahong was startled, Luo Heng's reaction was somewhat beyond her expectation.
Luo Heng continued to ask: "Is Xiang Feitian, the detective from the French Concession, also here?"
(End of chapter)
