Hong Zhennan's voice is not high, but it is extremely impactful.

Kingsoft was so scared that his whole face was twisted, and he quickly explained: No, Brother Hong, I saw someone making trouble on our territory, so I came to help, who knows

Before he finished speaking, Hong Zhennan asked coldly: Our territory? Do you have your shares in this land?

Kingsoft twitched the muscles on his face, and smiled awkwardly: No.

Hong Zhennan sneered: That's right, not only the fish stall is not yours, but even the dock is not yours. The reason why you can do things and make money at the dock and support your wives and children is because the land is mine! It's me dealing with the English ghost guy, and it's me who carry you with grievances and anger! You have to figure out that I am the boss here! What are you? He led a few dock workers, even if he is the boss? Do you give them wages or provide them with jobs?

Kingsoft looked for it quickly and bowed and said: Sorry, Brother Hong, I know I was wrong.

Hong Zhennan said coldly: Let’s go now.

Yes, yes. Kingsoft looked away with a wry smile on his face.

If it were the same as him in the past, he would definitely not be able to swallow this.

And now, this formerly rebellious villain has been tamed to obey.

Ip Man was about to bow and salute, but Hong Zhennan didn't even look at Ip Man, but turned to see the fishmonger Zheng Weiji.

Huang Liang was a little angry and wanted to go forward to argue, but Xu Feng sensibly held him down.

Hong Zhennan looked at the wound on Zheng Weiji's face, and his eyes immediately became cold.

He is a veteran in the world, so he naturally knows that the person who injured Zheng Weiji was not killed.

Otherwise, these fishmongers would be more than just injured.

Looking at Hong Zhennan's gaze, Zheng Weiji lowered his head in shame. Master, I'm sorry

As a disciple of Hong Family Fist, he actually lost to the disciple of Wing Chun, and after finding so many helpers, he still couldn't stop him. This is naturally embarrassing.

Hong Zhennan shouted in a deep voice: You have been asking you to practice hard, but you just don’t listen. Now you are having a tough time?

Zheng Weiji hurriedly said: Master, I will definitely practice hard in the future.

Hong Zhennan nodded, then turned around and said coldly to Ip Man: Are you Ip Man?

Master Hong, hello. Ip Man calmly bowed his hands and fists. I am the descendant of the Wing Chun School in Foshan, Ip Man.

The cause of this time was that our two disciples had a fight. As a result, my second disciple Huang Liang injured your disciple Zheng Weiji. Your disciple Zheng Weiji asked the fishmonger to catch my second disciple Huang Liang again

Before Ip Man finished speaking, Hong Zhennan shouted sternly: What do you mean is that I, Hongquan, can't beat you Wing Chun?!

Ip Man hurriedly said: No, Master Hong, I don’t have this intention.

Hong Zhennan sneered: I don’t care whether you have this intention or not. If this matter is spread, where can I put my face on Hong Quan?

Ip Man said helplessly: Master Hong, let’s do this, I admit that our Wing Chun can’t beat Hong Quan.

Huang Liang shouted unconvincedly: Master! Our Wing Chun is obviously the most powerful, why should we let them!

Ip Man frowned and glared at Huang Liang.

This second apprentice is too young and energetic, and he doesn't think about the consequences at all when speaking.

Can that be determined by Wing Chun or Hong Quan, Wonderful, be stronger and weaker?

That's just to get out sooner.

Hong Zhennan laughed coldly and said: It seems that some people are still not convinced. Even the master is convinced, but the apprentice is not convinced - Afa, go teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful Hongquan is!

Yes! A disciple with muscles stood up behind Hong Zhennan immediately, and he saw that his strength was quite good.

Ip Man quickly said: Master Hong, I am ignorant, please don’t bother with me.

Hong Zhennan sneered: If you don’t educate yourself well, then I can only teach you.

Afa walked up to Huang Liang, pointed at Huang Liang's nose, and came out to die.

Huang Liang roared angrily, and was about to stand out, but was pulled by Xu Feng beside him.

Huang Liang said impatiently: Senior Brother Afeng! Don’t stop me.

Xu Feng smiled and said: Dahuang, if you are injured, you will inevitably be unable to perform well. Why not let me do it.

Huang Liang was stunned and nodded heavily. If Senior Brother Afeng takes action, I will feel relieved.

Xu Feng tidied up the slightly messy suit collar, stood in front of Afa, and bowed politely and said: This senior brother, I'll ask you for some tricks.

Afa looked at Xu Feng with a slanted eyes and sneered: You are the only one who looks like a weak scholar, and you dare to ask me for advice?

Judging from the appearance, Xu Feng is wearing an expensive suit and looks gentle and kind.

Moreover, Xu Feng's figure is long and thin, with his steps loose, and he doesn't look like a person with basic skills at all.

Hong Zhennan also said coldly: I have heard that Wing Chun only accepts rich young masters, but I didn’t expect that this is true. What can a young master who has never been involved in the world and has no power to tie a chicken?

Xu Feng was not angry, but just said lightly: Master Hong, if I can beat Senior Brother Afa, it does not mean that Wing Chun and Hong Quan are stronger, nor does it mean that the master of which is better taught. It can only mean that I am stronger than Afa. So, if I can win, please let Master Hong leave here.

Hong Zhennan sneered without even thinking about it, saying: OK, if you win, let you leave.

Xu Feng smiled and said: Thank you then.

After saying that, Xu Feng stepped on two sheep and horses, and showed the classic hand gesture in his hand.

The others around immediately moved out of a five-meter-square field to watch the showdown.

Ip Man said in a deep voice: A Feng, be careful.

Xu Feng turned around and smiled: Don't worry, Master.

Ah Fa sneered and sneered in flirting!

As he said that, he clenched his fists and hit Xu Feng with a golden hammer that was so standard that it could no longer be standard.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had already exploded in the air.

Good kung fu!

Xu Feng secretly admired him in his heart.

He had also seen Master Huang Feihong use the Hong Family Iron Fist. Although this Ah Fa's strength is not as strong as Huang Feihong, his moves are sharp and eye-catching, and the impact is extremely powerful. The fierce essence of Hong Family Fist is in his mastery!

Afa’s relative level is at least 8!

And he is a typical power warrior!

With Xu Feng's defense, once he is hit by Afa's gold-dividing hammer, he will either die or be disabled!

Even if Xu Feng has 10 defense fashions, it is difficult to withstand!

Xu Feng took a breath, activated the crane-shaped body technique, and rushed forward directly to Ah Fa.

Ah Fa grinned and smashed the golden hammer heavily.

Xu Feng spread his hands with one wave, accurately eliminating most of the power of the dividing gold hammer, and at the same time exposing Ah Fa's midline.

The word "Sun" punching fist!

Bang bang bang bang!

Xu Feng's fists continued to bombard Ah Fa's nose bridge!

Ah Fa exclaimed and quickly flew back.
Chapter completed!