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Chapter 65 The Golden Building

The rickshaw stops in front of the hotel.

As soon as Lin and En entered the door, they saw the old man upstairs.

The first thing the old man said when he saw Lin En was, "What did you eat? Why are you so tall?"

Lin En looked at his height of almost two meters, touched his head and said, "I have indeed grown taller in the past two years!"

"Is everything okay on the way?"

"It's okay, I just ran into someone blocking the way, maybe trying to rob me..."

"But don't worry, Master, no one will die!"



"Forget it, as long as no one died!"

The old man was also a little helpless. This apprentice was good at everything, but his words were incoherent. Fortunately, nothing went wrong. As long as no one was killed, whatever happened was their own fault.

The eldest lady couldn't hold back and said: "Dad, all your old buddies in the Northeast do not agree with this competition. Let me persuade you."

"Don't worry about them." The old man waved his hand, "Everyone is focused on the little profit in front of them, and they will only be good at it for the rest of their lives!"

"Then why is it named Ye?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as they are chosen by themselves from the south."

The old man has made it very clear what he said. He has given in to his reputation.

"Don't go looking for him!" The old man looked at Lin En and said.

"They finally selected someone. If you go and Ye Man is unwilling to come out, I don't know how long it will take to wait!"

Lin En nodded very simply and said: "Okay, Master."

Seeing that he agreed so readily, the old man said with some worry:

"Don't go!"

"Good Master"



Lin En and the eldest lady were walking on the famous Pedri Street in Foshan,

"Didn't you promise my father not to come to him? Then what are we doing now?"

"Shopping, we just went out for a walk, and it was a complete accident that we came here!"

Lin En was talking while eating double-skinned milk, and she was also holding Foshan's famous snacks such as blind man cakes and London cakes in her hands.

Merchants gather here, making it a prosperous commercial place known far and wide.

Moreover, more than half of the shops in Pedri belong to the same person, Ip Man.

This Ip Man is very famous throughout Guangzhou, not only because he is rich, but also because he is good at martial arts and has a good wife!

He was frail since he was a child, so he studied Wing Chun with a teacher in order to strengthen his body.

Unexpectedly, he became obsessed with it as soon as he learned it. After practicing it for so many years, he is extremely skilled in Wing Chun. He is also generous. As long as his colleagues have difficulties, he will always help them.

Over time, you will indeed make more friends.

So this time Mr. Gong asked Nanfang to choose someone to join him. Many sects wanted to grab him. When the stalemate became quite serious,

Ip Man, who is strong in his own right and has a small Wing Chun background, has become a candidate that everyone can accept.

There is no shame in losing.

Winning will benefit the entire southern martial arts community.

"How old is Ip Man today?"

"He was born in 1890. Based on his age, he should be in his forties this year. It is said that he is one of the top masters in the South."

"So old? It doesn't look like it!" The eldest lady looked at the man who just walked into the door of Ye's house and asked in surprise.

"I have been pampered since I was a child and have practiced kung fu very well. Isn't it normal to look younger?" Lin En glanced at the eldest lady and asked:

"How old do you think he is?"

The eldest lady shook her head and said: "Forget it, that's not important. We have been out all morning. What did you find out during the investigation?"

Lin En glanced at her in surprise and said, "I'm out shopping! What are you investigating?"



Seeing that the eldest lady was already grinding her teeth, Linn quickly said:

"There are many people on this street who grew up watching Ip Man. With so many old neighbors, everyone says that he has a gentle personality and a righteous nature. So his character seems to be trustworthy!"

The eldest lady responded: "After all, no matter how much a person disguises himself, it's difficult to pretend to be a grown-up, right? That's too perverted!"

Linn blinked, "You're right."

"Has the time been set for our handover?"

"It's decided, Jinlou in three days!"

Jinlou, Benming Gonghelou, is the most famous playground in Foshan. It is said that the prince enters and the eunuch comes out. It is extremely luxurious inside and the hall is covered with gold, so it is also called Jinlou.

As the saying goes, "The big hermit is hidden in the city, the small hermit is hidden in the forest."

This golden building is truly a "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", hiding many masters from all walks of life!

Unlike other brothels and gambling houses, the people here are all prostitutes.

If you meet someone you like, you can rub elbows with each other and be gentle. If you don't like it, you can't touch it. Regardless of whoring or gambling, it's not about money, it's all about friendship!

Of course, Linn sneered at this kind of self-promotion.

No money to try?

Three days later,

It's just getting dark,

Logically speaking, it is the time when Jinlou opens its doors to receive guests and is bustling with people, but today Jinlou actually closed the building early and no longer accepts individual tourists.

Today, Mr. Gong is going to join hands with Ip Man here. This matter is related to the face of the entire southern martial arts community, so people from the Guangzhou Jingwu Association arrived early to make arrangements.

It is said that I originally planned to reserve a hall, but three days ago I suddenly changed my mind and booked the venue directly to show respect for the old man!

The old man and Lin En, the eldest lady, took a rickshaw to Jinlou together.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Lin En got out of the car and stood in front of the crowd with his majestic body. His eyes were calm and cold, and he glanced at the crowd around him.

The people in the Jingwu Association who were waiting outside the door trembled in their hearts and all bowed their heads and backed away. The noisy crowd suddenly became silent!

Lin En turned around and helped Master get out of the car.

After the old man got out of the car, he glanced at the crowd and said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"

"It's not hard, it's not hard, please hurry up, old man!" Several leaders hurriedly spoke to each other, and stepped forward to lead the old man through the door.

The crowd suddenly became alive and surrounded the old man upstairs.

But no one dared to get close to Lin En,

The eldest lady came over and whispered: "It seems that I really scared them that day!"

Lin En smiled and didn't care. If it wasn't to fulfill the old man's wish, he really wouldn't have the time to make this trip.

He shook his head and led the eldest lady into the golden building.

The golden building has three floors,

It really lives up to its name. The whole hall is covered with gold foil and the lights are on. It is really brilliant!

Different from the architectural style in the north, here we pay more attention to the exquisite details, and the Jinlou is even more perfect. Every lamp is different, the pattern of every window has to be complicated and beautiful, and it cannot be the same for every woman.

The clothes and makeup are not similar.

As soon as you enter the door, there are two worlds outside. There is a lot of people inside. The men are all strong and strong, and the women are all charming, soft and beautiful!

As Mr. Gong went up, people on the road gave way and bent down to salute! Mr. Gong clasped his fists all the way up to the third floor.

Although the stairs of Jinlou are exquisite and beautiful, they are a bit narrow for Lin En.

He thought about it, people who practice martial arts have the courage of blood and the ambition of an ordinary man.

What should we do? How can we play a role in the disaster that is destined to happen next?


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