Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 209 Chapter 208: Master in the street

Zhang Zhen, who was blocked by bodyguards, knew who was behind the trick when he heard the word Tsuen Wan in Dehua's mouth.

"Fuck your mother, Young Master Le won't show up sooner or later, so he has to trouble me now."

"When I get back to Malaysia, I must send someone to hack this guy to death!"

Zhang Zhen cursed in a low voice, even the bodyguards around him didn't hear what he was saying.

"Master, let's get out of here first. Brother Wu arranged for the boat to be at the pier. As long as we get on the boat, no one can do anything wrong."

Now that things have happened, Zhang Zhen can only follow the good advice, prepare to return to Shanghai City, and leave through the back door.

But before he took two steps back, and before he entered the gate of the Shanghai City Nightclub, he was stopped back by a few Tsuen Wan horsemen with unkind faces.

"Get out!"

Zhang Zhen tore off the collar of his shirt and wrapped his tie around his hands.

He knows today's situation, if he can't fight, he will be completely finished.

The young master, Le Du, personally went out to block him, thinking with his ass, and knew that the closure of Zhengfeng Wharf was directly related to this annoying ghost.

It's just that he didn't understand how this guy knew about the existence of warehouse No.17 without anyone noticing.

There are nails around?

But now is not the time to think about this, wait to get out first, and something went wrong in the replay.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two parties immediately started fighting.

"Give way, and I will be grateful in the future."

Lao Wu didn't look behind him, but he knew that the situation was completely out of control when he heard the chaotic curses.

But he still tried his best to solve everything in front of him.

Dehua didn't answer, just stood there with a smile, without moving half a point.

This is the answer, and the final answer.

Since it is impossible to reconcile, let's solve it with fists!
The fifth child nodded, and with a dodge, he was already in front of Dehua, hitting him straight in the heart with his left hand.

This punch was accurate and ruthless, Dehua didn't flinch, and chose to face him head-on, and directly hit Shuanglong to the sea.

The fists collided, and the two of them didn't move at all, and their lower bodies were as stable as Mount Tai.

Dehua's strength was superior to that of the fifth child, and he immediately stepped forward, with his hands clenched into eagle claws, making a series of successive attacks towards him.

The two hands were like lightning, and the claws were close to his chest and face. The fifth son, a practicing family with a long history, was forced to back down again and again by De Hua.

Both hands didn't even have time to change their moves to counterattack, so they could only use their elbows to block very quickly.

But the ultimate move is the ultimate move, even if the old five resists in every possible way, there will be negligence in the end.

After a few moments, he was slow to hide, and Dehua's right hand slashed his chest with five long claw marks obliquely.

Fortunately, it was going to be winter, so I wore thicker clothes and a suit to resist, and I was not seriously injured.

But the material of the suit and the skin were all scratched and torn. At this time, there were five wounds on the chest, dripping with blood, which was quite frightening.

The fifth child frowned, and took a few steps back, barely avoiding the continuous attacks, and secretly took a breath.

"Eagle Catch Kung Fu? Since when did the Eight Diagrams School and the Xingyi Boxing Soldier merge into one?"

Going south and north is relying on a pair of eyes.

Lao Wu has been floating on the sea with Zhang's boat since he was a child, and he has seen all kinds of people.

More than years ago, there were southern boxers with superb martial arts skills on board the Nanyang cargo ships floating on the sea.

There are also northern boxers who have no way out and go to sea to make a living.

Everyone takes the boat as the ground, relying on the skills of their hands.

The weak are merchants, and the strong are robbers. This is the iron law that has been laid down since human beings sailed the sea.

After dealing with this group of desperadoes, Lao Wu naturally became familiar with the opening moves of Baguamen and the eagle grasping skill of Xingyiquan.

"I will gain a lot, pay more attention!"

The dull Dehua finally spoke, and kindly asked the fifth child opposite to pay more attention.

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

This move is fatal, so be careful.

Lao Wu took off his suit, which was already shredded into rags anyway, and he couldn't keep out the wind and rain.

Dehua did not continue to wait, and being the first to win is the prerequisite for victory.

The opponent is also a good player. If he hadn't suddenly changed his tactics and caught him off guard, he wouldn't have taken advantage of it.

He punched like a dragon and went straight to the door.

The fifth child immediately kicked out his legs, twitching like a long stick, and kicked Dehua on his arm, then jumped into the air and kicked him on the head.

Dehua immediately withdrew his fist, bent his elbow into a wall, blocked the blow, then turned around and punched Lao Wu's calf joint, making the thunderbolt blow go away.

Lao Wu couldn't make a hit, so he immediately changed his move. After landing, he immediately swept his legs, ready to attack Dehua's lower body.

Dehua also noticed Lao Wu's next move, and immediately jumped back to avoid sweeping legs.

The two separated for a short time, and then they fought together very quickly. You punched, I kicked, and the fight was very lively.

It doesn't matter to Dehua, today he is just going to help out and enjoy his hand addiction by the way.

But the fifth one can't do it, he is pressed for time, and he doesn't have the time to compete with De Hua by force, if he delays for a while, the messengers will definitely find them.

In front of the gate of Shanghai City, there was a crowd of people. This place is for business with Liansheng Uber. The people in charge of watching the scene and Liansheng's boys were all smoking cigarettes, watching these two martial arts masters fight.

This is much more interesting than watching a boxing match, every move has the beauty of strength.

Most importantly, there are no tickets.

"Brother Yi, they were fighting at the entrance of the venue, and many customers were scared away. Shall we go down and maintain order?"

He and one of the horsemen who won the streak saw the excitement of the fight below, and instantly felt itchy. The whole person was eager to try, and proposed to the big boss who watched the field, wanting to show his skills.

Xiaoyi looked at the younger brother proposed by his subordinates like a fool, and slapped him directly on the head.

"You're looking for death!"

"It's a lively fight below, what's going on with your end?"

"Uber said, as long as they don't break into the lobby, leave them alone."

"By the way, did you call the police?"

Hearing the big brother's question, Ma Zai, who was beaten, rubbed his head aggrievedly, and said in a low voice, "Call the police as soon as the beating starts."

"But if you do this, won't you gain imperial air?"

When Xiaoyi heard the stupid words of his subordinates, he felt a headache and wanted to scold him, but looking at his eyes full of curiosity, he could only explain with great reluctance: "Please, grow your brain, please. "

"We are in serious business. There is a fight at the gate. Of course, we must be a good citizen and let the police come over to solve it."

"Xinghe's sitting in Qilinwen, please call Uber and his old man personally. We are both Hutchison brothers in Xinghe, so of course we have to give each other face."

"Hey! Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!"

"Today, the messenger is really slow. It usually takes 3 minutes to arrive, but today it took 5 minutes!".

A team of military uniforms ran over from the corner of the street, and several cars with police lights on them stopped at the gate of the Shanghai City Nightclub, and people kept getting out.

"Stop, don't move!".

The uniforms instantly drew their guns and aimed at the people who were still fighting.

(End of this chapter)