Ye Wen clenched his almost numb fist, cupped his hands and said, "Please!"

After saying "please", it is considered to have officially started, and the call just now does not count.

Hong Zhennan didn't wait for Ye Wen to adjust, and then he shouted loudly, his figure suddenly approached, and with a move of double tiger sneaking, he slammed sideways at Ye Wen's waist.

Ye Wen hurriedly used the plowing hand to dispel it, and at the same time made a move of the hand, trying to grab Hong Zhennan's elbow so that he could not use his strength.

Hong Zhennan immediately changed his move, with Wei Tuo presenting his stick, he turned sideways and hit Ye Wen directly in the heart.

His fists are extremely fast and powerful. Judging from the strength of his moves, his relative level has reached at least level 12.

Ye Wen was beaten back again and again, but he never lost the center line.

The two masters fought back and forth in the round table arena, and in the blink of an eye, they fought hundreds of rounds!

Ye Wen was hit with at least three punches, and Hong Zhennan was also hit with at least two punches.

Hong Fist's power is enormous, Wing Chun Fist is not as powerful as Hong Fist on the surface, but its dark power is also very strong, and it focuses on the vital points, so the two sides are basically in the same situation.

Hong Zhennan saw that it was too late to start the situation, and then stepped on the round table ring, trying to make Ye Wen lose his center of gravity, and then took the opportunity to punch Ye Wen off the ring.

Click!

The force of this kick was too great, the round table ring was overwhelmed, and it broke directly from the center line!

Ye Wen quickly stepped on the broken table and jumped onto the stool leg.

Hong Zhennan also quickly stepped on another table board and jumped onto the stool leg on the other side.

There are dozens of stool legs between the two.

At this time, the incense in the censer has been burned.

Xufeng shouted loudly: "It's time!"

Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his hands together and said, "Master Hong, I've accepted."

The flesh on Hong Zhennan's face twitched slightly.

If the fight continues, he still has the hope of winning.

Unfortunately, there was no winner.

A rule is a rule, since such a rule has been established, as the boss, he will naturally take the lead in obeying it.

He took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Master Ye!"

Even if Ip Man's status in the arena is given over, Ye Man can officially establish a sect.

Ye Wen said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Hong, and thank you all colleagues."

Hong Zhennan jumped down from the chair, and immediately some apprentices stepped forward, handing over towels to wipe his sweat, and another apprentice handed over a cup of warm herbal tea.

After Hong Zhennan wiped off his sweat, he took a sip of herbal tea before the flush on his face subsided.

He said coldly: "I didn't expect that a master with such extraordinary martial arts came to my airport. Your Wing Chun will shine in the future. However, there is one more rule you have to abide by."

Ye Wen said humbly, "Master Hong, please advise."

Hong Zhennan said coldly: "The airport is always my Hong Quan's world. Your martial arts school must not recruit more than [-] apprentices, otherwise, I will not be polite."

Master Luo next to him said angrily: "Two hundred? Is it too flattering to Wing Chun? My snake-shaped tricky hand can only recruit a hundred apprentices at most."

Hong Zhennan glanced at Master Luo, "Are you capable of fighting with me?"

Master Luo blinked again and again, and said with a sneer: "No, no, one hundred apprentices is enough."

In fact, he couldn't even get fifty apprentices together.

Chapter 172 Membership Fees

Now, the price of apprenticeship on the market is 10 yuan a month.

If two hundred apprentices can be recruited, the monthly income alone will be 2000 Hong Kong dollars!

This is really a big piece of fat!

Ye Wen clasped his hands to Hong Zhennan gratefully, "Master Hong, thank you very much!"

Hong Zhennan smiled faintly, and said in a slightly soft tone: "Well, anyway, we will be a family of Wulin from now on. If you encounter any troubles, you can just ask me. Oh, by the way, you open a martial arts school, and every month Don’t forget to pay the membership fee of 100 yuan.”

"Dues?" Ye Wen frowned.

Hong Zhennan coughed, took a sip of herbal tea, and said lightly: "It's only 100 Hong Kong dollars, and you can earn 2000. Do you still care about the 100?"

Ye Wen asked sternly: "But, I must know why I paid the 100 yuan. If it is said to establish a sect, then I have completed the challenge. I can open a martial arts gym without paying the membership fee."

Hong Zhennan frowned, "Do you think this 100 yuan is for me? I need your monthly 100 yuan?"

Ye Wen asked: "Since it's not for you, then who is the money for?"

Hong Zhennan sighed, and said in a deep voice, "It's for the ghost."

"Ghost head" Ip Man immediately understood that the so-called ghost head was the Chief of Police of England.

Hong Zhennan said coldly: "That's right, the port is our homeland, but the current port is an English colony! If you don't pay some security fees every month, the devil will find us! At that time, everyone No good fruit to eat!"

Ye Wen clenched his fists tightly, "Master Hong, I won't pay the money."

Hong Zhennan looked at Ye Wen in surprise, "Master Ye, are you joking? Do you want to fight me, or the ghost head?"

Ye Wen clasped his fists together and said, "Master Hong, I'm not trying to fight against you, I just think it's wrong for you to obey the ghosts like this. They will push forward like maggots, constantly eating away at our people's fat and people's ointment!"

Hong Zhennan sneered, "Master Ye, I don't understand this truth better than you? But what can we do now? We want to travel from the airport, and the nationality on the passport is neither Tang nor English. It’s about refugees! Refugees!”

Hong Zhennan let out a long cry of grief, "Ghosts treat us as second-class citizens and trample on our dignity at will. The land under our feet is clearly ours, but it is occupied by them! Apart from forbearance, we still have to What can I do?"

Ye Wen sighed, "I understand your difficulties, but I won't pay the 100 yuan."

Hong Zhennan said angrily: "Okay, Master Ye! You can still start a sect, but you are not protected by me, Hong Zhennan. I have nothing to do with any troubles in your martial arts gym in the future! Aaron Afa! Send off!"

Huanglong Huangfa walked up to Ye Wen, cupped his hands and said, "Master Ye, please."

Ye Wen bowed his hands to the martial artists present, and all the martial artists present avoided Ye Wen's eyes and did not return the salute.

Who would dare to get close to someone who offended Hong Zhennan?

"Afeng, let's go."

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