I opened a martial arts gym in Meiman

Chapter 4 Tony Stark?Marvel?

Huang Wudi...cough, Huang Wen walked out indifferently, and suddenly remembered that he should fix the door first, otherwise, when he came back, I am afraid that the martial arts hall will be emptied, and the fitness equipment in the martial arts hall is still Worth the money!

After a long time, Huang Wen, who had repaired the door lock, walked out of the Wing Chun martial arts hall and came to the streets of Chinatown. How should I put it, this is definitely different from the country where Huang Wen lived in his previous life, but it is different from what Huang Wen saw in his previous life. In Chinatown, there is no difference.

Here, it has the characteristics of combining ancient architecture with modern life. Although it is not a complete inheritance of traditional culture, it can also let the world simply understand how China lived in the past.

Walking on the streets of Chinatown, Huang Wen's mind poured out some memories, about the memory of this Chinatown. The original Huang Wen basically never left Chinatown, except to go to school.

After graduating from university, Huang Wen returned to Chinatown again. In the martial arts hall, he helped his father teach boxing. The young and strong Huang Wen, in addition to his experience may not be as good as Huang Hong, his physical quality is still better than Huang Hong.

"This hot pot restaurant seems to taste pretty good, and there are still acquaintances." It's not too short of time to travel to the present. Originally, Huang Wen didn't eat or drink for several days. Although Huang Wen didn't feel weak now, he subconsciously Yes, Huang Wen still wanted to eat a big meal.

"Xiao Wen! You finally came out. You haven't come out for so many days. We are all worried that something has happened to you!" Huang Wen had just walked into the Bayu hotpot restaurant when the owner Zhong Bo ran over, looked left and right, and lowered the pressure. "I just saw that Benson seems to have gone to your martial arts gym..."

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, I'm fine." Seeing the worry on Uncle Zhong's face, Huang Wen quickly assumed his role and shook his head with a smile.

"Xiao Wen, if you want me to tell you, don't continue to investigate the cause of your father's death." Zhong Bo pulled Huang Wen to a corner where no one was sitting, "Behind Benson's karate gym, there is a strong power, and it must involve black..."

"I know, Xiaowen, your martial arts talent is very good, and your father has praised you more than once, saying that you have surpassed him and can carry forward the Wing Chun martial arts hall!"

"However, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you're still afraid of bullets! Just like your father, although he won, he couldn't hide from the person who put the cold shot behind his back!"

"Uncle Zhong, do you know anything?" Huang Wen's eyes narrowed. Uncle Zhong warned him that he must have heard something, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

"Alas!" Uncle Zhong sighed heavily, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face, "Our neighbors are very angry about your father's death. Back then, when we were blackmailed in Chinatown, it was your father who came forward to stand up. Come out and help us get rid of those bastards..."

"But unfortunately, even though we have lived here for so long, we are still outsiders, and our relationship network is still far worse than that of the locals!"

There was a vague impression in Huang Wen's memory that Zhong Bo and others helped to deal with Huang Hong's funeral, and even the inheritance of the inheritance was also the relationship that Zhong Bo and others were looking for. Otherwise, it would not have been resolved so quickly, especially in Huang Ask absentmindedly.

"Uncle Zhong, what did you guys hear?" Huang Wen shook his head and stared straight into Uncle Zhong's eyes, "At least, I have the right to know the truth, don't I?"

Huang Wen has some expectations at this time, hoping to directly find out the cause of Huang Hong's death from Uncle Zhong, so that he can directly complete the first task, and he will have a greater confidence to avenge the original Huang Wen!
"I knew, Xiaowen, you won't give up." Uncle Zhong also shook his head, "The karate gym where your father competed is a karate gym on the surface, but there is a dark world underneath it!"

"I didn't get much information. I only found out that there is a headquarters called the Gelian Gang. Benson is the superficial principal of their Gelian Gang."

"And if it's the principal, it's just an obedient dog they let out!"

"What does the Brother Lian Gang do?" Huang Wen looked at the silent quest page in front of him, feeling a little disappointed. He was not intelligent at all. After all, he had also come into contact with the Brother Lian Gang, so he couldn't open it like an online game. One step task?

"They are involved in all kinds of business." Uncle Zhong looked around again and made sure that no customers noticed them in the corner before continuing, "They all have firearms, gambling money, black boxing, health care, and white sugar. Wander!"

"It's just that we haven't figured out why your father signed the life and death certificate, and how did he provoke Gelian Gang..."

"Underground Black Fist... I'll find out!" Huang Wen heard a familiar name, patted Uncle Zhong on the shoulder, and laughed, "However, I won't act recklessly, Uncle Zhong, don't worry!"

"Don't worry, I've already contacted the Star Gang, maybe they can help us." Zhong Bo lowered his voice, "Although your father didn't have a good relationship with them back then, but for the sake of compatriots..."

"Don't bother them!" Huang Wen shook his head decisively. He remembered the origin of the Star Gang, which was a gang organized by a group of martial arts halls. It came to this country earlier than Huang Hong, so he faintly rejected it. Huang Hong.

Especially after Huang Hong covered the entire Chinatown by himself, the Star Gang was even more unhappy with Huang Hong. In a sense, it was Huang Hong who broke the Star Gang's fortune. If it wasn't for the Star Gang to discuss several times. All lost, these things will have the following.

"But..." Zhong Bo opened his mouth and was about to say something, but saw Huang Wen wave his hand.

"Uncle Zhong, I haven't eaten for several days, so quickly boil the pot and serve me some hairy belly, beef and mutton!"

"Hey! Good!" Uncle Zhong shook his head helplessly, helped Huang Wen open the hot pot, then turned around and brought a bunch of hot pot ingredients for Huang Wen. Looking at the slowly boiling hot pot, Huang Wen's mouth was faintly filled with saliva.

After a while, Huang Wen ate a big mouthful. He had to say that people who practice martial arts have a big appetite, and they are not afraid of being hot. Zhong Bo waited until the last table of guests left, and opened the hanging table above. television.

"Our reporter exclusively reported that Tony Stark has developed a new type of missile called the Jericho missile..." The sound of news came from the TV, causing Huang Wen's chopsticks to stop.

who?Tony shit big?Did I hear it wrong?
Huang Wen subconsciously raised his head, looked at the TV screen, and then saw a familiar face appear on the TV.

"This is just my casual creation. I can create better ones, but it's not necessary. It's enough... Oh, what's it called?"

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