Qiu Ying was about to break Hong Zhennan's neck.
"boom!"
A gunshot suddenly appeared in the air.
Qiu Ying's body seemed to have been hit hard by something.
"ah!"
With a cry of pain, he suddenly fell backward in mid-air.
Hong Zhennan stretched his body and looked at Qiu Ying who fell on the ground, and then looked at the first floor.
Sure enough, Pang Kaibo was seen holding a gun in both hands, facing upstairs.
"Boss!"
"Brother!!"
There is a young man shouting, ready to rush.
"Stand still and don't move!!"
Pang Kaibo roared, turning his gun and pointing it at them.
After just seeing that this damn fat man could really shoot at people, Ma Zai's boys stopped one after another.
"Anan, are you okay?"
Pang Kaibo tilted his head and asked towards the second floor.
"Cough cough cough...it's nothing serious."
Hong Zhennan supported his body and stood up slowly.
He walked slowly in front of Qiu Ying, squatted down, and looked at the large pool of blood under Qiu Ying's body, knowing that he would not survive.
For a moment, Hong Zhennan felt a feeling in his heart that he couldn't even describe.
Regret, intolerance, sadness, relief...
It's a pity that I can't have a fair fight with him.
Although Qiu Ying had a cunning mind and consumed most of his energy in a wheel battle before fighting him, he had to admit that his kung fu was solid and hard-style, his boxing skills were superb, and his attacks were ruthless. He was a rare opponent.
I originally planned to wait for a chance to have a fair contest with him in the future.
But I don’t want to have any chance anymore...
Can you blame Fei Bo?
Naturally impossible.
He was out of kindness to save himself. Speaking of which, it was thanks to him that he saved his life! !
It's unbearable that such a master was finally killed by a small bullet;
This made Hong Zhennan feel a sense of sadness that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.
But then he thought about his son, and Hong Zhennan's heart became firm again.
"Gulu..."
Qiu Ying's mouth kept bubbling with blood, but there was no fear of imminent death in his expression.
"My generation... warriors... practicing martial arts...all our lives, died...guns and guns...hahaha...hahaha..."
When a person is about to die, his words are also good.
Hong Zhennan's expression was even darker and uncertain.
"...Before I die, I want to know...your...real purpose..."
Hong Zhennan was silent for a while and said: "You have a man named Brother Biao who plans to kidnap my son."
When Qiu Ying heard this, his eyes widened suddenly and the corners of his mouth twitched.
That's it? ? ! !
"You...ahem...hahaha..."
Amid the sad and absurd laughter, Qiu Ying tilted his head and the luster in his eyes disappeared.
…
As soon as Qiu Ying died, "Little Knife Brother" Jia Xinbin was disabled, and the [White Eyebrow Club] existed in name only and was quickly disbanded.
Qiu Ying's death did not bring much turmoil, because Pang Kaibo took some of the financial resources that the White Eyebrow Club had collected over the years.
As for those Ma Zai boys, they also fled to other areas.
This is exactly what the saying goes, "When a tree falls, the hozen will scatter."
With Pang Kaibo's help, a series of procedures including the ownership of this bar were handled smoothly.
After all, he is very familiar with formal official affairs.
"Anan, what do you plan to change this place into?"
"To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet." Hong Zhennan looked at everything in front of him with a spring breeze on his face. "I would like to open a martial arts gym, but I still remember what you said before. It's not a good opportunity to open a martial arts gym now."
"What do you say?" Luo Zitao asked.
His original idea was to take the money he received and open a martial arts gym.
Hong Zhennan immediately said what Pang Kaibo had analyzed before. After listening, Luo and Zheng lowered their heads and thought.
Although the two of them are not very strategic people, they still understand these simple principles.
They have also done hard work and know that Pang Kaibo's analysis is not unreasonable.
"Then what can we do with this site?" Zheng Zixuan couldn't help but ask, "We can't just open a bar, right?"
Suddenly, a young voice came.
"Dad, uncles, do you plan to do your own thing?"
Today, Hong Kang also came.
"Akang, what do you want to say?" Hong Zhennan couldn't help but ask, remembering his son's intelligence.
"Dad and uncles should know the difference between one chopstick and a handful of chopsticks?!"
Zheng Zixuan said: "Akang, you mean...?"
Hong Kang said loudly: "In the past, there was the [Chinese Warriors Association] in the north and the [Jingwu Association] in the south. The development of martial arts was extremely prosperous. How many martial arts halls were built across the country!"
Hearing Hong Kang talk about this, several people straightened their backs unconsciously.
That was about forty years ago!
First, the great master Huo Yuanjia defeated elites from various countries in Shanghai one after another, and together with his friend Nong Jinsun founded the [Jingwu Association] to teach Huojiaquan;
Later, it attracted martial arts masters from all over the world to join the [Jingwu Association], which became very popular for a while.
Two years later, Mr. Ye Yunbiao, an outstanding figure of the generation, together with "Single Swordsman" Li Cunyi and "Little Mengchangjun" Li Ruidong, founded the [Chinese Warriors Association] in Tianjin to unite martial arts comrades and improve Chinese martial arts.
Since its establishment, the association has continuously invited martial artists from various schools to serve as teachers and teach boxing skills, and has accomplished the great event of "The Spread of Northern Boxing to the South".
Not to mention anything else, Sun Lutang, the "Tiger Head Shaobao" who was "the best in the world" at that time, once served as a martial arts teacher in the [Chinese Samurai Association]!
That was the golden age of martial arts! !
However, various major events broke out later, coupled with poor management, both of them could only come to an end.
pity! What a shame!
Hong Zhennan's eyes lit up: "Akang, you mean we can also create a similar martial arts association? That's right! Why didn't I think of that? What do you think of this idea?"
Luo Zitao rubbed his chin: "I think this is a good idea and feasible."
Zheng Zixuan said: "Then what is our name? We must have a resounding name."
"How about [Martial Gods Association]?"
"Uh... you're afraid you want to be beaten to death by someone else!"
"Hmph! Am I afraid of them?!" Luo Zitao said, "Then what do you call it?"
"I think [Loyalty Hall] is a good name. We martial arts practitioners cannot lack loyalty."
"The meaning is quite good. But it doesn't look like a serious martial arts association, but more like a Green Forest Gang."
"..."
Seeing that the names given by several people were getting weirder and weirder, several black lines appeared on Hong Kang's forehead.
"Dad, uncles, what do you think of the [Spring and Autumn Festival]?" Hong Kang said his reasons without waiting for others to ask, "During the Spring and Autumn Period, every family contends and a hundred flowers bloom."
"The name [Spring and Autumn Club] means that we welcome masters from all sects to join us, make progress together, and promote Chinese martial arts together!!"
"Spring and Autumn Festival? Spring and Autumn Festival?"
He clapped his fists and said, "Okay! Let's call it [Spring and Autumn Meeting]."
With the establishment of the [Spring and Autumn Society], what happened here also spread through the mouths of those Ma Zai brothers.
Some good people call this "Five Tigers with White Eyebrows".
After Pang Kaibo learned about it, he didn't know how beautiful it was.
I have quite a big belly, and I am quite famous...
