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Ye Wen said with a smile: "He is a senior brother."

"Master you"

This eccentric eye is too blatant!

Huang Liang felt like an apprentice picked up from a garbage dump.

Xu Feng patted Huang Liang on the shoulder with a laugh, and put the teapot back in his hands, "Just kidding, Rhubarb."

Huang Liang then grinned.

Ye Wen shook his head and smiled from behind.

Back to the Tiantai Martial Arts Hall, the other apprentices were still waiting up there.

When they saw the safe return of their master and fellow seniors, they cheered and jumped for joy.

After Ye Wen briefly talked about the rescue process, he took Zhang Yongcheng and Xufeng home for dinner, while Huang Liang stayed on the rooftop, telling the apprentices about today's thrilling journey vividly.

"By the way, I was sent by our big brother to the fish farm to expand business today. I had just pasted the poster on the wall when I suddenly heard a loud shout from behind!"

"I looked back and saw a strong man with a height of three feet eight and a waist of two feet two feet in front of me. Without saying a word, he wanted to come up and tear up the poster drawn by my elder brother himself!"

"My rhubarb bah! How can I, Huang Liang, let this pickled bastard touch the elder brother's things? I went up and punched him with a Japanese punch, and beat him to the ground!"

"Second senior brother, just blow it!"

"How can there be a person who is [-] feet tall?"

"That's right! If there is such a tall and strong person, you can't hit him with your Japanese punch!"

All the apprentices said in a hurry.

Huang Liang slapped the table angrily, "Are you listening or not?"

"Listen!" The apprentices all fell silent, continuing to listen to Huang Liang's storytelling with rich details.

the next day.

The Tiantai Martial Art Museum is open as usual.

As soon as Ye Wen sat on the bench and was about to urge his apprentices to practice, a member of the Hong Quan sect in black silk came in.

"My master asked me to bring you a message!"

The man had no manners, not even a title.

Ye Wen still stood up politely, cupped his hands and said, "What did Master Hong say?"

"He has already arranged for you to challenge the various sects. At three o'clock this afternoon, Xihuan Hotel!" The man said arrogantly: "I have already brought the words, whether you dare to go or not is up to you. "

"You!" Huang Liang angrily wanted to go forward to argue, but was stopped by Xu Feng calmly.

The other party is just a little guy delivering a letter, there is no need to waste energy on this kind of person.

Ye Wen cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Please tell Master Hong that I will be at the Xihuan Hotel on time at three o'clock this afternoon."

The man snorted coldly, turned and left.

Huang Liang said eagerly: "Master, do you really want to challenge the various sects? Then Hong Zhennan obviously has no good intentions! If you really want to go, then take us with you. There are so many people, so you can be strong." prestige!"

Ye Wen said with a smile: "Why are there so many people there? It's not like they are treating guests to dinner. It's fine to have Afeng accompany me, and it's fine for you to continue practicing."

"Yes! Master!"

The apprentices responded helplessly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Wen arrived at Xihuan Hotel with Xufeng.

When Xufeng was eating at noon, he went to the Hong Kong New Newspaper office specially, and asked Zhou Guangyao to wait outside the Xihuan Hotel in advance, so that he could get first-hand news materials.

When Ye Wen and Xu Feng arrived, Zhou Guangyao was already looking for a hidden location for shooting.

Xihuan Hotel is Hong Zhennan's property, for today's martial arts challenge, Hong Zhennan specially gave the restaurant a half-day holiday.

The huge dining room was full of people from the martial arts world, and several master martial arts masters were sitting in the private seats complacently, sipping tea in a leisurely manner.

Behind each headed martial artist, there is a large group of apprentices with the word martial arts printed on their clothes.

In the very center of the restaurant, there was a large round table with a diameter of five meters. Beside the round table, there were dozens of stools standing upside down, with four legs facing upwards.

When Ye Wen and Xu Feng stepped into the restaurant, the noise of the restaurant suddenly stopped.

No one in the restaurant stared at Ye Wen with hostility.

When everyone realized that Ye Wen brought an apprentice here, their faces were full of disdain.

At this time, the more apprentices there are, the more powerful the master is.

Just like Hong Zhennan sitting in the middle, his disciples are all over the entire port, this time all the disciples who come here are distinguished and distinguished disciples, his Hong family alone takes up half of the restaurant!

Others such as "Junting Martial Arts Hall", "Zheng Dawei Martial Arts Hall" and so on, also had many disciples wearing uniform costumes present.

In comparison, the Wing Chun school is indeed a bit shabby.

Chapter 168 An Unfair Duel

Ye Wen took a glance and found that Hong Zhennan hadn't arrived yet.

This is also very natural, after all Hong Zhennan is the real big brother, of course he can wait until everyone is present before coming out.

Ye Wen then clasped his hands and clasped his fists in salute for a week, "Hello masters, I am the next Wing Chun school, Ip Man."

A bald master in a blue silk blouse grinned, "Ip Man? Has anyone heard of it?"

His onlooker master picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said slowly, "I've never heard of it."

Another master who kept squinting said: "Hmph, there are some cats and dogs coming to challenge every year. Every time, Boss Hong organizes a challenge. This is simply delaying Boss Hong's money."

"Haha, Master Luo, what you said is exactly what I thought." The master in the blue shirt said with a smile, "But that's good, we old friends can get together so many times every year because of this."

"That's right! Hahaha!"

The four masters laughed as if no one was around, and no one paid attention to Ye Wen.

"Master Zheng, are we the most experienced here?" Master Luo, who kept blinking his eyes, put on a face and said, "I think back then, when we challenged the martial arts competition, the stool legs were not on the bottom, but knives! "

The blue-shirted master Zheng also said with emotion: "Yes, or else, one generation is not as good as one generation, and the competition now is much easier than ours in the past."