Wang Liangyu frowned and looked at Peng Yiting displeased: "Who do you think I am? Is it shameless to repay a favor?"
When Peng Yiting heard this, his face showed fear, but he still insisted on worshiping Wang Liangyu as his teacher.
"Forget it, don't talk about being a disciple or not. As for you, you just want to find a backer!" Wang Liangyu waved his hands with a nonchalant look on his face, "I promise you that I will protect your name. As for revenge, you have to do it yourself.
Find another way to go!"
Peng Yiting was a little disappointed when he saw this, but he did not give up and decided to take his time. He really wanted to become Wang Liangyu's disciple.
Any warrior who has truly witnessed the magic of White Ape's swordsmanship will be impressed by it, and Peng Yiting is no exception.
Because of Peng Yiting, the bodies of the Peng family cannot be handed over to the corpse removal team in the patrol room. If you pay a little more attention, you will find that there is one missing person, and the news that Peng Yiting is not dead will be easily exposed.
There is no other way but Wang Liangyu and others can do it themselves.
It took a long time to transport the body to a mass grave in the suburbs and bury it.
Returning to the small courtyard again, Geng Liangchen has returned.
"How's it going?" Wang Liangyu asked impatiently.
Geng Liangchen nodded and told all the information he had found out.
After Wang Liangyu learned about it, he began to prepare.
Revenge does not take overnight, and Wang Liangyu is not prepared to drag it out for a few days. He will take action tonight, which will have a greater deterrent effect on all parties.
"Mr. Wang, I want to go with you!" Peng Yiting, who has dressed up a little, is very different from before, with a somewhat alien look, and it feels like a makeover.
When Geng Liangchen next to him heard this, he immediately became excited and came to Wang Liangyu's side. He said with a smile: "Master, take me with you!"
"Why are you joining in the fun! Go to your room!" Wang Liangyu pushed Geng Liangchen away in disgust, turned to look at Peng Yiting, and shook his head, "As for you, just stay here and don't cause any trouble for me!" Peng Yiting's current situation is very embarrassing. In name, he is already a dead man. Only the dead can keep secrets and make the Japanese and the military feel at ease. If Peng Yiting is found to be alive, the Japanese and the military will probably not let him go.
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"If you are really caught by the little devils and warlords, I will use all my strength to save you!"
After complaining, Wang Liangyu turned around and got ready.
After it got a little dark, Wang Liangyu left the courtyard and started to take action.
That night, a secret stronghold of the Japs in Jinmen was cleared, and dozens of people were killed or injured.
The culprit is naturally Wang Liangyu.
In order to show his identity, Wang Liangyu even left a book and wrote his name, Sun-Destroying Arrow!
The next day, the news spread through Tianjin, and countless people were chatting about it after dinner. There were those who approved, those who opposed, those who held accountable, and even those who sympathized with the little Japanese.
Of course, among everyone, there is still a small group of people who are trembling with fear, mainly the little devils and various warlords.
On this day, Wang Liangyu met many people, and warlords from all walks of life gave them great gifts.
Wang Liangyu refused to accept anyone who came. Few of these warlords were good, and they all had ill-gotten gains. Wang Liangyu accepted them with peace of mind.
Rob the rich and give to the poor!
Of course, Wang Liangyu is not prepared to spend all the money on himself. He will use part of it to fund charity halls and support the elderly and children. Of course, he must also give a portion to various schools in Tianjin, which can be regarded as a contribution.
Another group of people came to the door, which surprised Wang Liangyu.
"Director of Zhongzhou Martial Arts School, Zou Rong!" The visitor was an old man in his fifties, wearing a mandarin jacket, and introduced himself with a kind face, "I am the representative of Jinmen Martial Arts, and I came here to pay a special visit!"
Wang Liangyu looked confused and let people into the room, where the guests and guests sat down.
"I'm here today..." Zou Rong glanced at everyone in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Geng Liangchen behind Wang Liangyu. He moved away in a flash, looked at Wang Liangyu, and said, "I mainly represent the Jinmen Wulin. I want to
Please Mr. Geng Liangchen give up playing in the gym."
"You can open your own martial arts gym, we won't stop you!" Zou Rong paused for a while, then looked at Chen Shi with a gloomy expression.
The Jinmen Wulin did not want to take advantage of Geng Liangchen and Chen Shi for nothing, but these two found Wang Liangyu as their backer, and they could not afford to offend even the little devils and warlords. How could their small Jinmen Wulin dare to act like a mantis?
Where is the tree?
It's better to be sensible and take the initiative to be submissive, and everyone will look better.
Chen Shi was most excited when he heard this.
Opening a martial arts school in Jinmen is Chen Shi’s biggest dream, and it is also the foundation for Chen Shi’s glory in Wing Chun.
However, in a second thought, Chen Shi thought of the plan Wang Liangyu had revealed, and immediately calmed down his excitement, his eyes fell on Wang Liangyu, waiting for his decision.
Wang Liangyu slowly picked up a cup of tea, blew on it, and took a slow sip: "Director Zou, please ask you, what do you think? What are your plans?"
Zou Rong was startled when he heard the words. He raised his head and stared into Wang Liangyu's eyes. He was suddenly enlightened. A trace of bitterness flashed across his face. He shook his head and said, "I don't have any plans. I just want to live a good life." After a pause, he emphasized again, "Good days don't come soon."
In the new year, everyone wants to live a good life."
"This is not how life goes!" Wang Liangyu put down the tea cup and looked at Zou Rong sideways.
Zou Rong's face darkened, he raised his head to look at Wang Liangyu, frowned and said slowly: "We live our own lives." As he spoke, his tone softened, with a hint of helplessness, "We are just warriors, we belong to others.
Chips are also models on the stage. In fact, it’s not easy for everyone and they can’t help themselves!”
Wang Liangyu nodded, shook his head, and asked with a bit of disdain: "This has nothing to do with whether you teach it seriously or not!"
Zou Rong looked a little ugly. He opened his mouth to say something more, but saw Wang Liangyu picking up the tea cup again. He didn't drink, but put it to his mouth and blew.
Serve tea to guests!
Zou Rong had no choice but to get up and leave.
"Master, why don't you agree?" As soon as Zou Rong left, Geng Liangchen couldn't wait to ask.
Wang Liangyu shook his head with a smile, and while drinking tea, he said: "He is not sincere!" After taking a breath, he continued, "He is just here to be submissive today, not to admit defeat and admit his mistakes!"
"So far, they have never felt that they did anything wrong!" Wang Liangyu looked from Geng Liangchen to Chen Shi, raising the corners of his mouth with a trace of mockery, "Even if you can open the martial arts gym, I guarantee that they will have enough
The tactics are used to squeeze you and force you to close the store!"
As he spoke, Wang Liangyu chuckled, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "We are innately opposed to them and have irreconcilable conflicts. Instead of waiting until the future to resolve them, why not cut through the mess with a sharp knife today and wipe them out completely?
Solve the problem once and for all."
Chen Shi thought for a long time, then thought about it and nodded: "You are right, but since this, our situation, especially in good times, may not be easy!"
Wang Liangyu looked calm and shrugged: "Didn't we already know this?" As he spoke, he laughed again and said nonchalantly, "The warlords don't dare to intervene, and I'm afraid other forces don't dare to intervene either. Leave according to the rules of the martial arts.
There will be no danger in the good times!"
Geng Liangchen nodded in agreement, waving his fists with a firm expression, showing his strength and murderous intent: "It doesn't matter, come one, I will fight one, come two, I will fight both!"