From the Bird

Li Yan bit the golden red flame on the sand table in his eyes and kept up. After walking through the alleys, there was a low, hoarse male voice in his ear.

"The report is over. The duration of this report is one minute."

Li Yan's footsteps stopped, and he sighed in dismay. Of course, he did not gain nothing. At least he knew that in the Kowloon Walled City, there were indeed two remaining pieces, and the entire walled city did not exceed Fangyuan. It didn't take long to find these two pieces.

Li Yan looked at each face in front of him, and at the moment when the induction disappeared, he was only about fourteen or five meters away from the golden red flame. Perhaps he only needed to turn around or enter a certain store and he could find that body. Fragmented person.

"Hey, friend, we don't do business today, just go away with fun."

A few fierce gods were evil, and they sent the three big characters of four or nine boys on their heads and said to Li Yan.

They were standing in front of a tent, with the curtains drawn, and could not see inside.

This should be a white powder stall opened by any society. There are many such tents and shanty houses in the Kowloon Walled City. When you go in, you will lie down an old road (drug addict) who swallows the clouds and mists. Is the person inside, but this does not prevent him from wanting to go in and see.

Li Yan twitched his nose and swallowed a spit. He stepped forward and looked just like the old man with a drug addiction.

"Brother, I understand the rules. The admission fee is seven yuan and five yuan. I will give ten yuan."

The baffled waved impatiently: "Out of stock, brother, go to another house."

Li Yan is happy, it is really strange to be a second-hand boy, and still be able to run out of stock.

"What's so noisy? Brother Ji scolded."

A short-haired man looked out of the tent and was looking at Li Yan.

"It's you?"

Li Yan was surprised when he saw the man, and opened his mouth to say hello.

"Hello, Master Zhou."

...

"Wow, who am I? This isn't the thriving King Yan in the walled city? Come to me so late? The bowl of rice is too full for you, and you want to worship at the gate?"

The account is very empty. When Hua Yanjiu saw Li Yan coming in, Pi Xiaorou laughed without laughing.

Huayanjiu was the first gold master after Li Yan came to Hong Kong. Without his 50,000 yuan, Li Yan couldn't even get the points to maintain a glance when he killed He Andong. Although he was not good, Li Yan was not Care about. He replied, "I can't afford this joke, brother Jiulong in the Kowloon Walled City? A few lives are not enough. A hair thief stole my wallet. I chased all the way and wanted to come in and see Did you hide in? I didn't expect to meet Jiu Ge. "

"With your efforts, which hair thief could steal your wallet?"

Xiao Zhou didn't believe it.

"That's not what it says, there is a specialty in surgery."

Li Yan said in a vague manner, "How about, Master Zhou, you just happened to meet me so you might as well discuss it, and you wish?"

"It's not necessary, and in a few days, we will naturally meet on the ring."

Xiao Zhou's tone was cold.

"My Xiao Zhou entered the boxing ring just a few days. On the ring, he won four games in a row. China Kung Fu played the Vietnamese monkeys up and down. If you meet on the ring, whoever loses may not win."

Huashoujiu helped his mouth. He likes to watch boxing the most. He pulled his face at the red ghost that day and was a bit unable to get off the stage. In the past few days, he saw that his brother was invincible on the boxing platform. .

Although it is a fit person with Liansheng, Huashan Jiu does not have any shelf and looks very good. But inquiring in Chengzhai, Kowloon, when carrying a hollow metal swing stick, less than a hundred rotten men dared to go to Yau Ma Tei to insert the flag and Liansheng Red Stick Flower Shirt Nine, and no one called it sharp.

If Li Yan didn't care much about Huashou Jiu, he couldn't see the depth of Xiao Zhou at that time, but Li Yan didn't think he would lose. If he glanced at that state, he would have more than 90% to win. After Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou was defeated on the boxing ring, thus ending his 1986 Hong Kong trip, Li Yan really didn't think about it.

"But why is Jiuge so busy at night? Half of the flies in the fan stall also gnaw."

Li Yan just casually said that Huashoujiu's face sank all of a sudden, sneer: "Wu Laogui wants to wipe out my place, how easy it is, hit his mother, and let him sink in a few days. "

Li Yan didn't make any mistakes, but in his opinion, putting such ruthless words at this time would most likely make Wu Haoxi overwhelmed.

Was cursing, Hua Yan Jiu's eyes turned to Li Yan again.

"Why, Tai Sui has an interest in kicking? How long can she stay on the fist of Longcheng? Wu Laogui's domineering is not a day or two, working together on the committee, she realized?"

Li Yan quickly waved his hand and joked: "Jiuge, I have only been in Hong Kong for a few days. I have never seen a too old person. You must scare me."

Huashan Jiuha smiled, and did not take it to heart. In fact, no matter Wu Haoxi or Heliansheng, they didn't want to be side by side at this time. Involve other Dragon City executive members. Not to mention the famous lunatic of Tai Sui. Huashan Jiu is just a joke. Besides, he doesn't think that Li Yan, a foreigner who has just arrived in Hong Kong for a long time, can affect the current situation of the Kowloon Walled City, let alone him, even his manager, Red Ghost, does not have this. ability.

"By the way, my brother, when I first arrived, I did n’t understand. Is there a big **** in the Kowloon Walled City?"

"Are you asking this to do something?"

"When I came from the mainland, I carried an heirloom with me and wanted to see how much I could sell."

This kind of lie Li Yan can fart more than 4,000 without wearing help, Huashan Jiu just asked more detailed, Li Yan also succeeded.

However, there is no room for him to play, Xiao Zhou on the side has already interfaced.

"Across the road there is a big bet from Li Xing. The price given by the boss is fair, and he has a lot of connections. He does n’t do much. After all, there are good goods and no one will be pawned in the city wall .If you want to sell for a high price, go outside Longcheng. "

Li Yan was overjoyed and went out as soon as he disturbed him.

"Master Li!" Xiao Zhou called Li Yan, his eyes burning, "See you on the fist."

"See you on the ring."

Li Yan laughed and ran to the house of Lixing.

...

"The boxing ring has been getting a lot of new blood lately, and Taisui must be very happy."

The first groom in Kowloon Walled City, the oldest and closest manager, Liao Zhizong, 56, picked up the documents on the table. In the photo is Li Yan, with Xiao Zhou's receipt beside.

"It's the first time that the sixth uncle of the Kowloon Walled City is so lively." He sighed.

"Yeah, I didn't spend that much when I was punching."

The red ghost also held a document in his hand, and the man in the photo was wearing a cyan mask.

"Wujiro, haha, this fancy name is really naughty."

The red ghost smiled with contempt. Although this new blood on the receipts has done well recently, this trick of trickery is generally only played on some low-level fists, and it is not very eye-catching.

"Yes, Uncle Liao, where is too old?"

Liao Zhizong glanced at the red ghost.

"We have an amazing character at Longcheng Boxing. I went to see him too old."

"Impressive?"

The red ghost looked curious.

Liao Zhizong pulled out one of the documents and placed it in front of the red ghost.

"It's him."

The red ghost picked it up and took a look.

"Xu Tianci."

The photo shows a young man of eighteen or ninety years old who laughs and reveals his teeth.

The red ghost frowned inexplicably.

"Too old to see this little ghost?"

"He is also a boxer who has only recently played in Longcheng and has not lost."

"Uncle Liao, you also said that he has only recently come, and it is normal for him to not lose. Besides, even if he really wins and is undefeated, there is no reason to see him alone."

Liao Zhizong waved his hand.

"I didn't see him because of his grades, but mainly because of his grandpa ..."

Red ghost sentence: His grandfather Hong Kong Governor? I've reached my lips, but didn't say it.

"Who is his grandpa?"

Liao Zhizong showed a solemn look very rarely, with a heavy tone.

"Xu Shangtian."

Xu Shangtian, Ye Wen ’s personal disciple, one of Wing Chun ’s four heavenly kings, has the reputation of King of Thoughts. He once set a record of thirty-two consecutive victories on the boxing ring in Kowloon Walled City, and no one dared to play in the entire Kowloon Walled City. Come on stage.

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