Hong Kong Comic Master

"Along, that's Wansui!"

It was late at night, and the Temple Street, which was originally bustling with people, had become sparse.

Cheng Long stood in the shadows and heard Feng Ke'an say this. He followed the direction of Feng Ke'an's finger and saw Li Wannian across the street. His originally blurred eyes suddenly became much sharper.

"Let's go!"

Cheng Long was about to cross the street.

"Wait, Along, what do you want to do?"

Seeing this, Feng Ke'an hurried forward to stop him.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to him about reason!"

Cheng Long smiled and patted Feng Ke'an on the shoulder, then walked across the street aggressively.

Seeing this, Feng Ke'an thought to himself, this is bad, how can this be reasonable?

Because Cheng Long found that Wansui drew cartoons to slander him during the meal, he left the table angrily under the influence of alcohol. Many dragon and tiger martial artists also slammed the table and said indignantly that they would follow Cheng Long to find trouble with Wansui.

Fortunately, Feng Ke'an stopped him at the critical moment.

It happened that the food had just been served on the table, so Cheng Long said: "I am afraid of a mere writer who draws cartoons? You sit here and eat and drink, wait for me to teach him a lesson, and then come back to drink with you!"

At this time, Cheng Long's attitude was very similar to Guan Yu who was ready to kill Hua Xiong with warm wine.

Fortunately, Cheng Long didn't know where Wansui was. Feng Ke'an took the initiative to stand up and said that he knew where he was, so he was taken by Cheng Long.

Alas, if I had known this earlier, I should have said that I didn't know where Li Wannian was. No, I shouldn't have shown the cartoon to Cheng Long.

What should I do now?

So Cheng Long really beat Li Wannian, I'm afraid there will be some headlines in tomorrow's news!

At this time, Li Wannian didn't know that danger was coming.

Since Hojo Temple came to Hong Kong Island, Li Wannian often took him out for dinner.

Hojo Temple did fall in love with the night market in Hong Kong Island. After all, compared with the light neon cuisine, the rich food in the night market in Hong Kong Island is more likely to capture Hojo Temple's stomach.

"Wow, this beef offal rice noodle is so delicious!"

Hojo Temple ate the rice noodle in one bite, muttering with satisfaction.

"If you like it, eat more!"

Seeing Hojo Temple's face full of oil, Li Wannian picked up the shrimp that Zhong Chuhong had peeled for him and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Cheng Long came over and slapped the table.

"Cough cough cough..."

The startled Li Wannian choked on the shrimp he had just eaten. Thanks to Zhong Chuhong who fed him a few mouthfuls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, he recovered.

"Hey, are you Wansui? Why are you slandering me?"

It was not until then that Li Wannian saw who was coming.

"You are... Cheng Long?"

"Jack Cheng?"

Beijo Temple on the side saw Cheng Long appear in front of him and immediately danced with joy.

"It's me, I'm asking you a question! Why are you slandering me?"

Cheng Long was obviously not surprised at the reactions of the people in front of him. After all, he is now a big star. Fortunately, there are not many people on the street at midnight, otherwise he would have been surrounded by fans.

"Slander you? What slander?" Li Wannian was a little puzzled, not knowing what Cheng Long was talking about.

The angry Cheng Long took out the comic magazine directly from Feng Ke'an, turned directly to the page of Cheng Long, and slapped it on the table.

"This! Slandering me as a lustful old man?"

But you are lustful!

Li Wannian originally wanted to say this, but when he saw the other party's sandbag-sized fist, he immediately chose to follow his heart.

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"Brother Cheng Long, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding? I'm asking you, did you draw this?"

"Yes...I drew it!"

"Since you drew it, there is no misunderstanding!"

As he said that, Cheng Long grabbed Li Wannian's head and waved his fist, looking like he was going to hit Li Wannian.

"Listen, change this immediately! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!"

It has to be said that Cheng Long came tonight with some alcohol, otherwise he wouldn't be so reckless.

Li Wannian knew a little about this just from the smell of alcohol coming from Cheng Long's mouth. Well, this original taste of Cheng Long is somewhat disgusting.

Li Wannian didn't know whether the other party was sober or had blacked out at this time, so he didn't know how to answer.

However, just when Li Wannian was still thinking about how to answer, three burly men suddenly jumped out from the roadside.

After the three rushed over, one pushed Feng Ke'an away, and the other two grabbed Cheng Long and dragged him to the roadside.

Although Cheng Long is a Kung Fu superstar and has double bones, he was completely unable to break free from the kidnapping of two people.

"Is this your man?" Zhong Chuhong, who was standing by, was able to remain calm at such a critical moment. She even came to Li Wannian and held his arm as soon as possible.

"Boss, are you okay?"

At this moment, Li Wannian's bodyguard Lin Feng finally rushed over. He had been sitting in the car on the side of the road before. He got out of the car and rushed over after seeing Li Wannian in a conflict. Even so, he did not arrive in time.

"I'm fine!" Then Li Wannian turned his head and looked at Zhong Chuhong and said, "It seems that those three are not my people!"

"Boss, how about I send you away now?"

Seeing that the scene was so chaotic, Lin Feng planned to escort Li Wannian and others away first. After all, who knew how many people there were on the other side and whether they would kidnap Li Wannian together?

"Teacher, where are they taking Jack Cheng?"

Before seeing Cheng Long and Li Wannian clashing, Beijo Temple's brain was still down, and then seeing Cheng Long being kidnapped, Beijo Temple was even more stunned.

Until now, Beijo Temple finally recovered and asked Li Wannian.

After hearing Beijo Temple's question, Li Wannian realized that he couldn't let these unknown people take Cheng Long away, otherwise who knows if this shit pot will be put on his head?

"But..."

Lin Feng is Li Wannian's bodyguard after all, and he is responsible for Li Wannian's safety.

"Go!" At this time, Li Wannian changed to an unquestionable tone.

"I... am!"

The boss has an order, and Lin Feng has to obey, so he immediately kicks the man who is about to drag Cheng Long into the car like a tiger, and kicks the man directly.

There is only one person left to catch him, and Cheng Long immediately spins on the spot and gets rid of the other party's control.

On the other side, Feng Ke'an also knocked another person to the ground.

The three of them were at a loss, so they looked at each other and immediately got in the car and ran away.

Neither Cheng Long, who had escaped, nor Lin Feng, who wanted to protect Li Wannian, continued to chase.

"Thank you for your help this time!"

After this incident, Cheng Long had long been sober.

"You're welcome, Brother Cheng, who are they? Why are they arresting you?"

Li Wannian came over at this time and said with concern.

"I don't know, but I won't let this group of idiots go!"

At this time, Cheng Long thought of the fire in the studio and the strange things that a dog head appeared in the private car of the crew members, and finally realized that someone was targeting him.

So his face became more and more ugly!