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The man is not tall, probably only in his early 160s, but his body is very strong, but he looks like a muscle lump.

"Uncle Ma, I am Nianzu!" The senior brother bowed with a very respectful fist in front of the man lying there.

The man turned around and sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbed his cloudy eyes and yawned, showing his yellow teeth. "Is this the person you brought?"

"Yes!" Nianzu said respectfully.

"I'll tell you, master, I'll pay off everything I owe him. If there are still people who can't do it, you can just take them away." The short man didn't stand up at all. He pointed at a wooden man stake and said, "Interrupt him with three moves, or get out of here." ”

Creyi looked at the wooden mannequin that was thicker than usual and put down the suitcase in his hand. He walked over and moved his hands and feet. He looked around. This wooden mannequin was not just a piece of wood, it was also wrapped with A thumb-thick hemp rope.

He took a few steps back and slowly adjusted his breathing.

The bow collapsed and the arrow rushed.

Support hammer.

This is the first move of the Eight Vajra Styles, which is also the most basic boxing technique.

The man sitting on the ground suddenly stood up, walked up to the boy who was standing with his fists closed, looked up, and then walked around in a circle.

"Okay, get out!"

Nianzu knew that he was talking to him and hurriedly followed the person downstairs. But as soon as he turned around, he heard a click. When he turned around, he saw that the hemp rope was broken inch by inch, and then the entire wooden stake was torn, but it was not completely broken, but Even with this punch, he couldn't throw it or catch it.

‘Two martial arts idiots! ’

Walking downstairs, "Brother, find someone. My junior brother grew up in a wealthy family. I usually just cook and give him meals. This is half a year's meal money."

"Understood, that Senior Brother Nianzu, please excuse me, is this the one who was killed half a year ago?" the other party said in a low voice.

"Please take care of me. This man is very kind to his people." Nianzu smiled and nodded.

"Senior brother, don't worry, we are all from the same sect. I will find someone meticulous to take care of you when the time comes."

At this time, the middle-aged man who was looking around and around on the rooftop then sat cross-legged on the concrete floor and pointed in front of him.

"sit!"

He sat down without saying anything.

"I despise you!"

"I'm here to learn Pigua, you can just teach me!" Cree Yi rolled his eyes.

"Turtle bastards use pistols and bombs."

"I have money, you care about me!"

"How long have you been practicing boxing!"

"One week to nine months."

"What have you practiced before?"

"...I haven't learned anything."

"Impossible!" the middle-aged man curled his lips and said.

"Genius!" Cree Yi pointed at herself with her thumb proudly.

"Have a fight!"

"No fighting!"

"Why!"

"You're so dirty!"

"you!"

"And bad breath!"

"Boy, I owe that bastard a favor, not you. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" The middle-aged man moved his shoulders and looked at the little bastard angrily.

"You are a martial arts senior, right?"

"..."

"I'm not a martial artist, so I refuse!" Creyi said proudly.

"Let's discuss it behind closed doors!" The middle-aged man was a little angry.

Cree Yihuan took a look at the rooftop.

"My patience has limits!"

"Senior, it hurts to fight, and you are a senior in the martial arts world. We are different in terms of seniority. Wouldn't it make people laugh when you say this!" Creyi said with a smile.

"You're going to learn Pi Gua Zhang, right? Okay, start now, and get out of here in half a year!" The middle-aged man sat up and said.

"Okay, okay! Come on!" Queyi immediately became interested in fighting. Are you kidding me? There is a big difference between fighting with Bajiquan and fighting for your life. Senior Brother Nianzu told him on the way here. There are no tricks to deal with this Uncle Ma.

There is nothing surprising about the routine. Pi Gua Zhang is mainly about sending and receiving force. You are not afraid of being stolen at all, because there is no one around to tell you how to coordinate the body as a whole, mobilize the strength of the whole body, and pace, then just go and shoot Turn around.

It's just like practicing iron sand palm. Without the secret protective liquid and the specially fried sand, just wait for the palm to become deformed.

I really thought that Kung Fu could be mastered just by looking at it. Why were there divisions between true disciples and ordinary disciples? Why did Ip Man have so many disciples, but Brother Xiao Long was the only one who could combine the strengths of hundreds of schools to develop his own boxing technique.

There are so many seniors in the martial arts world, why did Ip Man become a grandmaster, and he was already famous in Foshan, but he didn't become famous because of his branches and brother Xiao Long.

If Ip Man is not famous, can Brother Xiaolong come and learn boxing? How many boxing gyms were there in Hong Kong at that time?

The reason why Brother Xiao Long is famous is because of his talent in developing a new Jeet Kune Do. Otherwise, he would be just a movie star like Big Nose and Lian Jie.

Therefore, the skill of Pi Gua Zhang cannot be learned just by peeking at it.

To others, the two of them were just hitting sandbags on the rooftop. In fact, Cree Yi was constantly being corrected on his movements, and from time to time, he would be whipped with a cane and hit on the joints where he was not using any force.

Cree Yi is also beating the sandbag according to the rhythm of her own internal breathing.

There is something wrong with two fools hitting sandbags on the rooftop, so this kind of thing is actually just noise to the neighbors. They are used to it, but what if they are not used to it? They are surrounded by people who help with numbers.

The early Number Gang was part of the Blue Army that retreated to Xiangjiang. In addition, they later absorbed some of the descendants of the Qing soldiers. This group is now ready to fight, unlike the local wandering gangs.

In fact, just like the big gangsters who came over after the Vietnam War, they were the most brutal group at that time.

In addition, there are more or less number gang members living nearby, even family members.

In the afternoon, Cree Yi suddenly heard someone calling him, and then turned around to see a girl with two braids, pulling on her clothes and standing nervously on the rooftop.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Creyi walked over and asked.

"Senior Brother Nianzu told me that this is the girl who usually takes care of you. If you can't get used to sleeping, the house on the east side of the downstairs is empty, and the master usually doesn't go down there." A man in a Chinese tunic suit said.

"Oh, thank you, senior brother." Creyi nodded, "Wait a minute, senior brother!"

Crepe Bar opened the suitcase and took out a cigarette. "Brother, thank you!"

"You're welcome, but I won't be polite. If you ask Meimei to come to me for anything in the future, she will know where I am." The senior brother said with a smile.

"Dare you ask me your senior brother's name?" Creyi asked, cupping his hands.

"Hey, we don't need to be so polite. Just call me Alai. I will serve you well, Master Crepe." Senior Brother Alai nodded at Creyi and went downstairs.

"Your name is Beauty?" Creyi looked at the girl and nodded. At least she was indeed beautiful.

"Yes, yes, Master." Meili lowered her head and stared at her toes. Today she was called out and asked to serve others. She had no objection. A woman without any skills here had no other choice but to serve others.

"Can you cook?" Cree Yi estimated that Senior Brother Alai might have misunderstood, but it didn't matter.

"Yes, I can cook. I cook Shandong cuisine." Meili said softly.

"From now on, we just need to deliver the meals on time every day at noon and evening. Have you paid for it?" Cree Yi asked.

"It's paid, 1 cent per day, and it's said to be half a year!" Meili said.

"Okay, I'll give you money if you want to add dishes. Remember, each meal requires half a catty of rice, a soup, and two to three dishes. You can mix meat and vegetables. Any noodles or flatbreads are fine. You don't have to eat them all." Eat rice and watch it by yourself!" Creyi said.

Cree Yi took out another dollar from the box and handed it over, "Go and buy me a box of beer and a box of soda. Well, is there a kitchen downstairs?"

"Yes, I've seen it all!"

"It's okay. The meal will be served. Do you need to cook the old man's meal?" Cree Yi pointed at the middle-aged man who was pounding the sandbag.

"Master Ma only needs to cook two ordinary meals every day. I am only responsible for Master Ma's meals." Meili said softly.

"Go to work."

After saying that, Creyi turned around and returned to the training platform to start practicing again with new luck.

Meili was stunned for a moment, then blinked, peeked at the two people on the rooftop, and then trotted downstairs to hide in the house.

The house was very empty, with only one straw mat, and a lot of dust had fallen on it, but there was a brand-new bedding in the compartment. Meimei knew very well that the room belonged to the young master upstairs.

Maybe I'll sleep there tonight too.

But Mei Meili suddenly remembered what the young master had ordered, and hurried downstairs. Suddenly she stopped walking and carefully walked along the wall, and finally found the door of a room. "I, I'm looking for Brother Lai."

"Beautiful, don't look for Brother Lai, look for me!"

"Hey~"

There was a sudden shout inside the house, and the two gangsters at the door quickly moved out of the way.

Meimei walked into the casino and soon saw Lai Ge sitting on his legs at the bar at the door.

"What's up?"

"The young man upstairs asked me to buy a box of soda and a box of beer to deliver." Meili said and handed over a dollar.

"Ghost, go help, take the money. From now on, you can keep the money Mr. Crepe gives you and buy more food or something. Be careful with your hands. If you take too much, I will chop off your mother's and your sister's hands." ." Alai said very calmly.

"I don't dare, Brother Lai. I, I can do it myself. I'm just here to give you money!" Meili lowered her head and said.

"A-Gui, go help me, and tell the people around you that I can save face for anyone who dares to touch Meimei. He will go upstairs and be a sandbag for Mr. Ma. You can take good care of Mr. Crepe. If he doesn't If you are satisfied, you can move to the house on the second floor for me to make money and pay off the debt." After finishing speaking, Alai waved his hand.

"I know Brother Lai." Meili hurriedly walked out.

"Brother Lai?" Agui looked curious?

"Crui Yi, have you heard that you didn't move anything to Dakeng half a year ago?" Alai said with a smile.

"I know Brother Lai, I'll go outside and tell you."