Infinite Movie World

Ah Kuan glanced back at Xu Feng from time to time, although he didn't say anything, there was an obvious sneer on the corner of his raised mouth.

Xu Feng felt a little helpless in his heart.

After walking through the noisy market for about ten minutes, a simple and clean courtyard appeared in front of Xufeng.

On the plaque on the door frame are three gilded characters: Baozhilin.

On both sides of the red lacquer gate hangs a pair of regular script: the sword is soaring to the sky, and the zhihua is all over the forest.

This is the meaning of not only using the sword to uphold justice, but also using medical skills to treat people in the world.

Huang Feihong really is the heart of a hero.

Xu Feng looked up at the plaque, and couldn't help but feel infinite emotion in his heart.

Ah Kuan rushed in first, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Master Huang! Master Huang! I want to be a teacher!"

"Shout, shout, shout!"

A young man dressed in a short coat and with protruding teeth walked out quickly.

"Master, he, he, he is meeting guests! You, wait, wait!"

He stuttered a little, and stuttered even more when he was in a hurry to speak.

When Yacasu saw the iconic buck teeth, Xufeng immediately picked it up.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait!" Ah Kuan couldn't help sneering: "Just like you, can you be Huang Feihong's apprentice? Then it seems that I have no problem!"

"you you you"

Fang Zhasu blushed with anger, but the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak.

Ah Kuan sneered, learning to stutter, "You you you!"

Ya Shi Su couldn't hold back his anger, and with a move "Da Xian cups his hands", he clenched his fists and hit Ah Kuan's door.

Daxian arching hands is the eighth style of Iron Wire Fist. It pays attention to the quick, accurate and ruthless shots, and it is not sloppy, and the action is similar to arching hands and greetings, so it is very deceptive.

The technique of rubbing the teeth is obviously not enough, but it is enough to deal with a guy like A Kuan.

Ah Kuan staggered back subconsciously, and smashed the food box with the barbecued pork bun in his hand towards Toa Su.

Ya Casu raised his right arm to block

Whoa!

The sturdy food box was smashed to pieces!

"Wow!" Ah Kuan exclaimed, he never expected this buck-toothed boy to be so powerful.

If he was punched, he would have to lie down for ten days and a half.

The contempt in Ah Kuan's eyes suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on outside!"

There was a high-spirited shout from the inner hall, and then, the door of the hall was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a long sackcloth coat with an old-fashioned face and a restrained expression appeared.

As soon as his eyes touched, Xu Feng immediately felt his scalp tingling.

Even though the middle-aged man looked introverted, Xu Feng could still feel the aura of the powerful grandmaster of the other party.

This must be Huang Feihong without a doubt!

It's just that he is much older than Huang Feihong in the movie. The actor in the movie is only 30 or 50 years old, but Huang Feihong in this world is about [-] or [-] years old at this time.

Ya Cha Su was about to explain, when Huang Feihong said to the guests in the inner hall in a deep voice:

"I don't understand your foreign language. Aunt Thirteen has gone to the same hall again. Otherwise, you should go back first and come back tomorrow."

Saying that, Huang Feihong freed one of his hands behind his back and made a short and powerful "please" gesture.

Chapter 4 Apprenticeship

Can't understand foreign language?

Xufeng frowned, this is a good opportunity!

If you can help Huang Feihong solve a problem, wouldn't it be easy to apprentice?

Seeing a few polite foreigners in western clothes come out of the inner hall with sullen faces, Xufeng didn't think about it, and shouted in blunt English: "I.can.speak.Eegish!"

This is primary school English, which means: I can speak foreign language!

As soon as these words came out, Ya Zhasu and A Kuan were all stunned, their eyes full of surprise and admiration.

In this day and age, there are very few people who can speak English!

Xufeng thought to herself that she was ashamed of her four-year college life, and she didn't learn a few words in real English, but she watched movies every day and learned a lot from the subtitles.

Too difficult English is not good, but basic communication should be no problem.

A tall foreigner laughed and waved at Xu Feng.

That gesture, full of insults, was like recruiting another pet.

With anger rising in Xu Feng's heart, he stood on the spot, looking up at the group of "foreign adults" coldly.

In this era, most Tang people were afraid when they saw Lord Yang, but Xufeng was not.

Huang Feihong frowned slightly, no emotion could be seen on his old-fashioned face, "Who is this little brother?"

Xufeng hurriedly bowed to Huang Feihong, "Master Huang, I came back from studying abroad. My name is Xufeng."

Xu Feng said the identity that he had thought of in advance.

If you don't say that you are studying abroad, this dress will definitely attract suspicion.

Huang Feihong nodded slightly to Xufeng, and recognized the identity of Xufeng.

"Since it is a top student who has returned from studying abroad, please ask little brother Xufeng to translate it for me."

Huang Feihong's voice is not high, but he is full of confidence, and every word can be heard.

The tall foreigner glanced at Xufeng contemptuously, and said something foreign.

He spoke quickly, but fortunately Xufeng knew the general plot, and even after listening and guessing, he understood.