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Chapter 167 Shabby School

It was too late when I left the police station.

Zhang Yongchong wanted to go home directly, but Ip Man was worried that the apprentices at the Tiantai Martial Arts Hall were still waiting for news, so they went back to the Tiantai Martial Arts Hall first.

When I walked to the "Wang Aji Herbal Tea Shop" downstairs, Boss Wang just finished work and washed the tea sets at the door.

"Oh, Master Ye, Mrs. Ye, good evening."

"Hello, Boss Wang." Ip Man politely bowed back.

Since the Tiantai Martial Arts School’s enrollment has become popular, the business of herbal tea shop has also become popular.

After the apprentices have finished practicing, they are tired and thirsty, and they all like to sit in Boss Wang’s herbal tea shop for a while and drink a cup of herbal tea to relieve fatigue.

Therefore, when Boss Wang saw Master Ye, he was naturally as happy as when he saw Master Ye.

Boss Wang smiled and said, "Master Ye, have your dog found?"

Yeh Wen blinked in confusion, "My dog?"

Boss Wang smiled and said, "Yes, it's that rhubarb. Today I heard you shouting on the rooftop, grab rhubarb, grab rhubarb, and so on."

Huang Liang's face was flushed with anger.

Xu Feng laughed, pointed at Huang Liang and said, "Boss Wang, this is Dahuang."

Boss Wang was stunned, then bowed to Huang Liang repeatedly and said, "I'm sorry, Master Aliang, I didn't know you are Dahuang. If you call this name, I thought you were a dog!"

Xu Feng frowned and said, "Oh, Boss Wang, this is your wrong thing. I just called my second junior brother Dahuang, but you said that my second junior brother is a dog. This one is too much."

Huang Liang said indignantly: "Yes! It's better for my senior brother!"

He probably forgot that the nickname "Dahuang" was given to him by his most beloved senior brother.

Boss Wang smiled and said, "I'm so sorry!"

Xu Feng smiled and said to Boss Wang: "Boss Wang, what's the use of apologizing? Why don't you give me some actual things?"

Boss Wang immediately reacted, "Of course! Master Aliang, I will give you a pot of good herbal tea. If you are defeated, don't be angry."

Huang Liang then breathed a sigh of relief, "This is almost the same."

Boss Wang quickly filled a large pot of herbal tea and handed it to Huangliang with both hands.

Xu Feng took it over, "Dahuang, you have to share the good things with your senior brother."

"Hey?" Huang Liang then realized, and he immediately said with a frustration on his face: "I'm not called Dahuang! Master! He bullied me with his senior brother!"

Ip Man said with a smile: "He is the eldest brother."

"Master, you..."

This is too blatant!

Huang Liang felt like he was picking up an apprentice from a garbage dump.

Xu Feng laughed and patted Huang Liang on the shoulder, stuffing the teapot to him again, "I'm just teasing you, Dahuang."

Huang Liang then grinned.

Ip Man shook his head and smiled from behind.

When they returned to the rooftop martial arts hall, the other disciples were still waiting on it.

When they saw the master and his senior brothers return safely, they immediately cheered and excited.

After Ip Man 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.

"By the way, I was sent by our senior brother to the fish bar to expand my business today. As soon as I posted the poster on the wall, I suddenly heard a loud shout behind me!"

"When I looked back, I saw a strong man three or eight feet tall and two feet tall appeared in front of me. Without saying a word, he wanted to come up and tear up the poster drawn by my senior brother!"

"My Dahuang... Bah! How can I let this pickled guy touch the elder brother's things? I went up with a punch, and I hit him in the mouth and chewed the mud!"

"Second Brother, just blow it!"

"Where is a person with a height of three hundred feet?"

"That's it! If there is such a strong person, your Sun-shaped punch will not hit him!"

The apprentices said verbally.

Huang Liang slapped the table angrily, "Do you listen?"

"Listen!" The apprentices all calmed down and continued to listen to stories about the story of adding fuel to the fire.

……the next day.

The rooftop martial arts hall is open as usual.

As soon as Ip Man sat on the bench and was about to urge his disciples to practice martial arts, a Hongquan sect wearing black silk clothes walked in.

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

The man was rude and didn't even have a title.

Ip Man still stood up politely and bowed and said, "What does Master Hong say?"

"He has already arranged the matters for you to challenge each sect. This afternoon, Xihuan Hotel!" The man said arrogantly: "I have brought the words. Whether I dares to go or not is your business."

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

The other party is just a minion delivering letters, so there is no need to waste energy on such people.

Ip Man bowed and smiled, "Please tell Master Hong, I will go to the West Ring Hotel on time at 3:00 this afternoon."

The man snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Huang Liang said anxiously: "Master, do you really want to challenge the major sects? Hong Zhennan obviously has no good intentions! If he really wants to go, then take us with him. There are many people and powerful people, so he can also strengthen his reputation!"

Ip Man smiled and said, "What are you doing when you go to so many people? They are not treating guests to dinner. Just have Afeng accompany me, just keep practicing qigong."

"Yes! Master!"

The apprentices responded helplessly.

...At 3:00 pm, Ip Man arrived at the Xihuan Hotel with Xu Feng.

During lunch, Xu Feng went to the New Newspaper of the Hanggang and asked Zhou Guangyao to wait outside the West Ring Hotel in advance, so that he could get first-hand news information.

By the time Ip Man and Xu Feng arrived, Zhou Guangyao had already found a hidden shooting location.

The West Ring Hotel is Hong Zhennan's industry. For today's competition and challenge, Hong Zhennan specially gave the hotel a half-day holiday.

In the huge restaurant, there were people from martial arts. Several of the martial arts masters sat proudly on the elegant seat, slowly savoring the fragrant tea.

Behind each martial artist, there were a large group of apprentices with the words "Martial Arts Hall" printed on their clothes.

In the center of the restaurant, there is a large round table with a diameter of five meters. Next to the round table, there are dozens of stools standing upside down, with four stool legs facing upwards.

When Ip Man and Xu Feng stepped into the hotel, the noise of the hotel suddenly came to an abrupt end.

No one in the hotel stared at Ip Man hostilely.

When everyone realized that Ip Man brought an apprentice to him, his face was full of disdain.

At this time, the more disciples there are, the more powerful the master can be.

For example, Hong Zhennan, who was sitting in the middle, had his disciples throughout the entire shipping port. This time, all of them were well-known disciples. The Hong family just occupied half of the hotel!

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

In contrast, the Wing Chun sect is indeed a little shabby.
Chapter completed!
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