As soon as it dawned, poor Song Wuye and Xiao Liuzi were covered with a layer of frost. They were shivering from the cold and their lips were black and blue.
The servants of the Wu Mansion came out to clean the courtyard one after another. No one took a look at Song Wuye and Xiao Liuzi. Helplessly, Song Wuye and Xiao Liuzi were rejected several times when they tried to talk to each other. They could only continue to squat obediently.
In the yard, waiting for Mr. Wu’s summons
Wu Jingzhong once won the last martial arts competition of the Manchu Qing Dynasty with his martial arts. With his martial arts and his husband, he was so perfect that no one in Zhenjiang did not admire and admire him. No one who knew the etiquette of the world came to Zhenjiang.
Not going to visit
During the Republic of China, pigtails were no longer allowed, so Wu Jingzhong could only keep his long hair. Although Wu Jingzhong, tall and domineering, was nearly fifty years old, he still looked majestic, like a lion.
Wu Jingzhong had just finished dressing up and was drinking morning tea leisurely. The housekeeper, Dong, walked in gently and stood respectfully beside him.
"Old Dong, what happened recently?" Wu Jingzhong asked, squinting his eyes.
"Master, Song Wu and Xiao Liuzi asked to see you last night for something urgent. I didn't dare to wake the master and asked them to wait in the yard all night. At this moment, they are waiting for the master to summon them." Old Dong lowered his head and said
Wu Jingzhong frowned and said: "These two scoundrels have never been good birds. Why are they looking for me?"
"Do you want me to ask you personally?" Old Dong said.
Wu Jingzhong took two sips of fragrant tea, thought for a while and waved: "Forget it, call them in."
Old Dong responded respectfully and walked out. After a while, he led two embarrassed scoundrels, Song Wuye and Xiao Liuzi, into the hall.
"You two came to the Wu Mansion early in the morning. Why are you so important?" Wu Jingzhong asked arrogantly.
As soon as Wu Jingzhong finished speaking, Song Wuye and Xiao Liuzi fell to their knees on the ground and cried: "Master, you have to make the decision for us!"
Wu Jingzhong frowned in displeasure and said, "Whatever happens, just tell me."
"Yesterday, the two of us were passing by the Zhenjiang Inn. We heard three strangers saying that there are no heroes in Zhenjiang. Xiaoliuzi and I went up to tell them, and said, 'Mr. Wu from Zhenjiang is a man who has a foothold in three mountains and is powerful all over the world.
Who in the world doesn’t know this character?" Song Wuye raised his head and said
"Who knows what they said? They only knew that there was Huo Yuanjia in Tianjin, but they had never heard of Mr. Wu in Zhenjiang. I argued with them on the spot and said, 'Then what is Huo Yuanjia capable of? He can't even defeat a small Japan. We
Mr. Wu from Zhenjiang is a famous martial arts scholar. They couldn't argue, they were arrogant and unreasonable. They beat the two of us in front of the market and said it was Mr. Wu..." When Xiao Liuzi said this, his words were like a bone in his throat.
Hard to get out
"What? Tell me! What did they say happened to me?" Wu Jingzhong's eyes were filled with anger, he knocked the tea cup heavily on the table, and asked angrily
"They said that I am not even worthy of carrying Huo Yuanjia's shoes. They also said that no one in Zhenjiang is worthy of the attention of the three of them." Master Song Wu and Xiao Liuzi exchanged glances and said in unison.
"Insolent!" Wu Jingzhong stood up violently, kicked over the coffee table next to him, and shouted to the housekeeper, Old Dong: "Send the message to Gao Lie immediately, Wu Feiyang comes to see me!"
Old Dong hurriedly walked out, and after a while he brought two people in. One of them had a long beard, eyes like bells, and a very tough appearance. His muscles were tight and exuded a arrogant air. You could tell at a glance that his wife was a foreigner.
A good player, this person is none other than Gao Lie, the martial arts master of the Wu Mansion. The other person is elegant, his hair is meticulously combed, and he wears a blue gown. He looks like a scholar. His name is Wu Feiyang. He is Wu Jingzhong's nephew, and he is good at throwing knives.
"Uncle, why are we two here?" Wu Feiyang asked
"Don't ask so many questions, prepare everything and come with me to meet the experts! Hum, I want them to see if there are any real heroes in Zhenjiang," Wu Jingzhong said angrily
Wu Feiyang looked at the two scoundrels with deer heads and rat eyes kneeling on the ground, and felt bad. This uncle of the family was provoked again and was angered. However, Wu Feiyang did not dare to say anything. In the Wu family, Wu Jingzhong's words are imperial edicts. Who knows?
Don't dare to disobey
"Yes!" the two said respectfully
Deng and Long got up early, paid their rent, and decided to walk around Zhenjiang to see its customs and customs.
When Wu Jingzhong led a group of people to the inn, Deng Long and the others had already left. Wu Jingzhong became furious and ordered his men to go find the Deng Longs and the others immediately. Not long after, his men reported back: "Deng Longs and the others are waiting for the ship at the dock."
Wu Jingzhong and his people immediately rushed to the dock and surrounded the three men of Deng Long who were waiting for the ship.
Deng Long and the others were a little confused when Song Wuye and Xiaoliuzi jumped out from the crowd and pointed at Ma Tiexin and the others: "Master Wu is exactly these three people, and it was the big black guy who beat him."
Wang Daquan felt a little guilty when he saw that the other party was using both a knife and a stick, and he hurriedly asked: "Xiaolong, what should I do? They are here to seek revenge."
Ma Tiexin burst out laughing and said, "So it's you two rats? Why don't you want the other half of your fingers?" Song Wuye and Xiao Liuzi hurriedly hid behind Wu Jingzhong.
"How outrageous! Young people are so bold, why do you want to bully me and no one in Zhenjiang?" Wu Jingzhong let out a thunderous shout.
Deng Long and Ma Tiexin were shocked, knowing that this person was not a simple person. Just this loud shout could show that this person had extremely high martial arts skills. He must be a strong and powerful martial artist. Ma Tiexin was about to get angry. Deng Long hurriedly
Stopped him and came forward
"Who is this senior?" Deng Long asked, cupping his hands.
"You are so arrogant. You don't even know my martial arts master. You are so bold!" shouted a servant from the Wu Mansion nearby.
"What martial arts master, I, Ma Tiexin, don't know. It seems that a martial arts master who raises such a mad dog is not a good bird?" Before Deng Long had time to ask in detail, Ma Tiexin could no longer suppress his anger and pointed.
The servant shouted angrily
"Bold! How dare you insult the master of martial arts? Come on, come on!" Gao Lie shouted angrily and was about to go up with the fire and water stick.
"It turned out that Zhenjiang's martial arts candidates rely on bullying the few and gaining fame! If word spreads, they are not afraid of ridicule!" Deng Long was not afraid of Gao Lie at all. Looking at Wu Jingzhong, Deng Long had a look of disdain on his face.
"Slow down!" Wu Jingzhong shouted. As the saying goes, a dragon cannot cross a river. It seems that these three people are not afraid at all, especially the two young men in front who are calm and calm. They must have some real ability.
People from Zhenjiang were already surrounding him, and everyone wanted to see who this person was who dared to despise the martial arts people. Naturally, Wu Jingzhong wanted to save face. If he attacked with a group of people, even if he defeated several young men on the other side,
It would be a shame to spread the news.
"Okay! Young man, it seems you are very arrogant. Tell me, what kind of fight do you want?" Wu Jingzhong said solemnly.
"In this way, we only have three people, and you also have three people. It is a best-of-three-game system. If you win, we will kowtow in respect and never set foot in Zhenjiang again. If you lose, I only need two people." Deng Long greeted Wu Jingzhong