From the Bird

St. Mary's Hospital, Hong Kong

Li Yan, who had no serious role in three chapters, finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled, and returned to his rhythm again.

The Kowloon Walled City, which has been chaotic for a few days, is about to settle down. It still stands on the ground. There seems to be no losers. Lian Sheng replaced Wu Haoxi. The interests of large and small communities in Hong Kong are all involved. The Kowloon Walled City has made a lot of business, even too old Implemented her usual principle: "Don't mess with your mother."

Everyone is happy ...

Li Yan held the fruit basket in his hand, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the ward, he heard Huashan Jiu's voice.

"Xiao Zhou, I did n’t really know about this in advance. Le Ge suddenly came to the city that day and said he wanted to see you punch. Of course I was happy. Then I saw that you were beaten down by that street. It was a moment of anger that caused trouble in Fuyi. , I don't know if Le Brothers has planned. "

Xiao Zhou's face was pale and her eyelids were drooping.

"Nine brother, I mean something else. I also worshiped Guan Gong before entering the court. I won't be jealous of my brother. So far, if you tell me, I believe that you know you know Prince Edward's plan. I don't Will ask again. "

Huashan Jiuzi was holding a cane, what else to say, and at the corner of her eyes, she saw Li Yan who was gently knocking on the glass at the door.

"Choose that star, would you dare to come?"

Li Yan came in and put the fruit basket on the table. While taking a stool for himself, he said to Hua Jiu Jiu.

"Nine brother, you have a debt and a owner. Your leg was interrupted by the red ghost. Xiao Zhou was injured in the hands of Xu Tianci. The night after the accident at the Kowloon Walled City, I hit the vault outside the walled city one night. (The name of the small steel ball.) No matter how you calculate, this account should not be on my head, right? "

"You are too old ..."

"Too old is too old. I am me. I am a boxer who eats at her boxing table at best, just for life."

The flower shirt was stuffed. Li Yan went on to say.

"Nine brother, if you don't mind, let us two martial arts stand alone?"

From the time Li Yan came in, Xiao Zhou's gaze stayed on him. He heard that the red shirt nodded at nine, and the shirt glared at Li Yan, and then went out with a tiger face.

Li Yan took the fruit knife on the table, peeled the apple skillfully, and asked, "How about the injury, what's wrong with it?"

"In time for medical treatment, the arm was picked up, and it may hurt in the rain on a cloudy day. It is okay to lie in bed for half a year."

Li Yanjingjing listened, Xiao Zhou said lightly, but Li Yan understood that Xiao Zhou's arm was broken once, and his hands were weak, and most of the effort had gone, it was considered waste.

As he cut the apple, he said, "Quit it. This time, once you're done, you will owe them everything."

Xiao Zhou smiled weakly: "You came here just to tell me this?"

"Yes!" Li Yan said extra hard. He unconsciously pushed on his hands, and the long apple peel fell into the trash.

"I'm like this now, there's no difference between retreating." Xiao Zhou could still laugh at this time, "care about yourself."

Li Yan passed the apple, Xiao Zhou shook his head slightly.

"Indigestion, the intestines will rot, I can only hang glucose water now."

Li Yan delivered the apple to his mouth, expressionless, but took a bite.

The two were relatively speechless.

After all, Li Yan and Zhou Wei'an did not have a deep friendship at all, neither of them was a deep-seated person, and the atmosphere was dull immediately. Only the voice of Li Yan silently screaming at Apple in the air.

After a while, Li Yan stood up.

"Leave, you take a good rest."

"Master Li."

He walked to the door, and Xiao Zhou behind him suddenly stopped Li Yan.

"Thank you."

Li Yan paused, then walked out of the room without looking back.

...

After leaving the room, the slight twilight of Li Yan also dissipated, and Pingshui met, and they were all guests from other countries. Xiao Zhou exited, but he was still on the court.

The flower shirt Ji with two crutches lit a cigarette in the corridor,

"Sir, you can't smoke in the hospital." A nurse stepping on white rubber-soled shoes came over.

Huashan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, glaring at the nurse and finally choking off the cigarette. He saw Li Yan come out, came over with a cane, and shouted at Li Yan: "You talk to Xiao Zhou?"

Li Yan did not answer, but opened the door and said, "Jiuge, I have something to ask you for help."

"Please help me?" Huashang Jiuqi laughed back. "Have you got a fever and burned your brain? Can I help a too old person with my heart?"

Li Yan smiled. He helped Huashoujiu organize his shirt. Said: "I said, too old is too old, I am me, I have been in Hong Kong for less than a month, I just ate a meal, too old, and it ’s nothing but Liansheng. I do n’t want to stand by the side. People in a district will never be like those old siblings who only know how to play fiercely, and they all see it clearly. They are blindfolded by the shit, and deserve to be played by others. "

At the end, Li Yan was sullen.

Huayanjiu calmed down a lot when he heard the words: "Even so, I have no reason to help you."

Li Yan bowed his head and blew his nose, and whispered to Huashou Jiu: "Today and Liansheng's sitting room and head wine, plead guilty to Taizi Le for Tai Sui. After tonight, Tai Zi Le can go home and sleep. Come on. "

"You want to talk about me?"

Li Yan remembered what Yu Shu was saying at the banquet today, and said calmly: "The few bonuses that Helian Sheng gave to other groups, one of which is too old."

Hua shirt nine pupils, staring at Li Yan.

It's done!

Li Yan didn't speak any more, just looked at Huashan Jiu with a smile.

Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, Huashan Jiu asked coldly, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want Jiu Ge to find something for me. Besides, I want to talk to Prince Edward."

"Ghost stuff."

"It's simple, a piece of paper."

...

Block C, Fourth Floor, No. 2 Changsha Bay Road, Wing Chun, Wing Chun National Art Museum.

Xu Tianci sat uneasily under the field, watching the brothers and sisters practice boxing.

An old man sat opposite him, with a black and white chessboard between them.

"Goddess, concentrate on playing chess."

The corner of the old man's mouth always glanced down, looking very severe.

Xu Tianci pursed his lips, twisted the sunspot, and dropped a word.

The old man shook his head, the white words fell, and gradually pushed the sunspot to a dead end.

"I don't care about it, I do boxing like this, I play chess like this, I don't make any progress."

Xu Tianci vomited his tongue and did not speak.

"I heard that you went to the boxing ring and hurt a master who beat Wen Shengquan. It seems to be causing trouble."

Xu Tianci looked at the chessboard and said, "Grandpa had a lot of trouble."

"Boy, I'm still falling."

The old man cursed with a smile, paused, and said, "Don't go again."

Xu Tianci replied with silence, holding a few sunspots with his fingers.

"You put your fist on the fist box and hang it on your mouth without complaint. But some people fist on the fist box to make a living. These people die on the fist box and won't complain. But you came on stage for the purpose. It ’s not worth it. "

"grandfather."

Xu Tianci touched his chin, and while thinking about chess, said:

"I have practiced boxing for more than ten years, and I never know why practicing martial arts and keeping fit? Protecting the family and defending the country? But why do we always have to defend and keep? Why do we always challenge the Chinese martial arts? Why wait for someone to come to you and insult you by pointing at your name, then we wear long gowns and fight back slowly? Why should we wait for people to hold the East Asian sick man's sign on our heads, and then we will die our lives Why not insult Chinese martial arts? Is it sensational? Why ca n’t I take the initiative to preach my martial arts, I am better than you, why ca n’t I fight? Why ca n’t I kick your pavilion? I know all my names When they kicked, they were afraid of hearing the words Wing Chun, and they never dared to chew their tongues when kicked. "

Xu Tianci spoke lightly and quickly, but his pupils were slightly red.

The old man sighed and didn't know what to say for a while, but just smiled and said, "You are of your age. Still stepping in the clouds."

Xu Tianci laughed out loud: "Grandpa, I'm only nineteen years old. I can't bury my face in the mud early, right?" Then he gave another son.

The old man froze. With the word Tianci falling, the original situation was instantly torn open and a big opening was opened. Xu Tianci's fierce play revealed a bit of aura.

The old man looked at the chessboard for a long time, looking at the smiling immature face in front of him, and suddenly felt that he never really knew the child.

"Man, I won." Xu Tianci smiled with a smile.

The half-lifeful old man's lips trembled slightly, with three points of relief in his heart, three points of sorrow, and four points of spicyness. It took a long time to grit his teeth and say:

"If you break, don't come to me."

"Both fists," Xu Tianci smashed into the ground like a nail.

"No complaints about life and death!"

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