Chapter 39 Encounter
I was used to killing zombies in Bangzi Country, when Lu Ming saw the warrior again, his hands itched suddenly,
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he also wanted to see how lethal this so-called Hong Fist was.

As a martial arts fanatic, Lu Ming has great interest in martial arts of various sects.

But Zheng Weiji in front of him was too arrogant and had already touched the bottom line of Lu Ming's tolerance.

"Shh!"

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and the moment Lu Ming punched, it hit Zheng Weiji's side.

The latter couldn't avoid it and immediately took two steps back.

Whether it is a Lianjiazi or not, you can clearly feel it with two moves.

Zheng Weiji's heart sank suddenly, and he looked nervously at Lu Ming in front of him.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, feeling that Lu Ming in front of him was definitely a tough guy!

But deep down, he looked down on Wing Chun, so even so, he still gritted his teeth and prepared to attack.

While Zheng Weiji was thinking in his mind, Lu Ming's whip kicked suddenly.

Like a black lightning, it hit Zheng Weiji's temple.

Zheng Weiji subconsciously raised his arm, but was hit by the huge force and was knocked back repeatedly. His body became unstable and fell to the ground.

Before Zheng Weiji could get up, Lu Ming's fist, the size of a sandbag, came straight to his front again.

He couldn't avoid it and was hit in the face by a punch. He felt as if his head had been hit by a big hammer, and his ears suddenly lost sound.

Immediately, fists like a cannonball quickly landed on Zheng Weiji's face.

He couldn't avoid it at all, he could only parry it.

"boom!"

"thump!"

Lu Ming, who was pressing down on Zheng Weiji and hitting him, suddenly stood up and kicked back.

A Hongmen student who rushed up with a piece of wood was immediately kicked out and hit the wall.

The other Hongmen students who were standing still and watching saw that Zheng Weiji was at a disadvantage, so they all rushed forward.

They still wanted to use the previous tactics to defeat Lu Ming in a brawl and then drag him to the fish stall.

But Lu Ming is not a new apprentice like Huang Liang, and these people don't have the same luck as before.

Lu Ming got up, looked at these students coldly, and hooked his fingers.

"Is that all?"

"Rubbish!"

"Go together."

Zheng Weiji hadn't experienced the power of Hong Fist. Lu Ming hoped that the other students would see how Hong Fist made moves from their moves.

"what!"

Several students took up stances at the same time, with their hands in the shape of arched claws, looking at Lu Ming.

But there was some panic in the eyes of several people, and no one was the first to rush forward.

"Master Lu?"

Not far away, a familiar voice came.

Lu Ming turned around and saw Ye Wen, wearing a black gown, standing at the corner of the street, looking at him in surprise.

"Is it really Master Lu?"

Ye Wen looked at Lu Ming in surprise and walked up quickly.

The Hongmen disciples on the side saw this opportunity and no one wanted to fight. They quickly pulled Zheng Weiji who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and fled in a hurry.

Zheng Weiji was seriously injured at this time, and he would be half disabled if he didn't die, but Ye Wen's sudden appearance saved his life.

"Master Ye."

Lu Ming cupped his fists and looked at Ye Wen.

Surprised on Ye Wen's face, he said, "Master Lu, farewell to Fushan, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but you are so energetic, and I am getting old!"

Lu Ming nodded, but said nothing.

"By the way, Master Lu, it's fate to meet you. Why don't you come to my house and have a cup of tea to catch up with each other?"

Ye Wen looked at Lu Ming expectantly, and when he saw Lu Ming, he suddenly felt that his current predicament might change because of Lu Ming's arrival.

"Master Ye, I'm afraid you're inconvenient right now..."

"Master!"

Before Lu Ming finished speaking, a young man wearing Wing Chun martial arts uniforms ran over quickly.

Out of breath, he looked at Ye Wen and said, "Brother was captured by people from Hongmen Martial Arts! They asked you to bring money to the fish stall to redeem him!"

"Hongmen Martial Arts School?"

Ye Wen frowned, nodded calmly, and said: "I understand, you can go back and practice."

"Yes! Master!"

The young man said and left quickly.

Ye Wen looked at Lu Ming apologetically and said, "Sorry, Master Lu, something happened to the eldest disciple. I have to go take a look."

"I'll go with you!"

As a martial arts fanatic, Lu Ming was determined to truly experience the power of Hong Fist.

Kowloon fish stall.

The crowd gathered in this place are almost all students and disciples of Hongmen Martial Arts School.

At this time, a group of people gathered in a corner in front of a store called 'Li Hongji'.

Zheng Weiji, who was originally staying here, was currently being treated in the hospital after being beaten by Lu Ming.

The people guarding the door now are several other students from the Hongmen Martial Arts School.

Huang Liang was nowhere to be seen at this time.

Seeing Ye Wen and Lu Ming coming together, everyone in the fish stall looked at them.

"Senior brother, Ip Man is here!"

On the small table in front of Li Hongji's door, a guy said to the young man who was playing cards.

The young man stood up, holding a cigarette in his mouth, with an unruly expression on his face, and stepped forward to look at Ye Wen.

"You are Ye Wen?"

"I am, this brother, I think it's just a misunderstanding, can you let my apprentice go first?"

When the young man heard this, he turned around and waved his hands, saying: "Bring the people out!"

"Whoa!"

The cover of a reservoir was lifted, and Huang Liang was pulled out from it.

There were scars all over his face, and his clothes were torn to pieces, making him look particularly embarrassed.

"Ah Liang, are you alright?"

Ye Wen looked at Huang Liang and said.

Huang Liang didn't say anything, but shook his head.

"It's okay to release them, but some of my brothers were injured by your apprentices. You have to pay us for the medical expenses!" The young man looked at Ye Wen and said arrogantly while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

It was clear that they were the ones who provoked him first and were defeated by Huang Liang, so they resorted to damaging tactics and imprisoned him, but now they bite back and ask Ip Man for money.

But there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, Ip Man has just established himself in Hong Kong Island. In terms of connections and the power behind him, he is not as good as the Hongmen Martial Arts School.

This group of people was so arrogant towards Ye Wen because of this.

"I do not have money."

Ye Wen shook his head, looked at his disciples beside him, and said: "Besides, you young people are competing with each other, so there will inevitably be accidental injuries. Who is your master? I will visit you another day."

"Who do you care about my master? If you want to take someone away, you have to pay, otherwise there is no talk!"

The young man waved his hand and patted the two senior brothers beside him.

The two of them immediately understood and slowly stepped forward.

Ye Wen's expression changed, and he looked at everyone and became cautious.

At this time, other people in the fish stall also slowly approached Ye Wen's direction, surrounding Lu Ming and Ye Wen.

"Hit him!"

(End of this chapter)

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