"Feng...Mr. Feng...it's...we have eyes...we can't see Taishan." The two men's faces were pale, their whole bodies were trembling, and they knelt down on the ground.
Everyone was completely shocked.
What is going on? How come the menacing thugs see Feng Zhou like a mouse seeing a cat?
"Wang Lei, what's going on with you two?"
Wang Feiyang's ferocious expression froze directly on his face, and he didn't understand why.
Ling Yunkai was also stunned and at a loss.
Zhang Hanzhi's eyes trembled, and he looked at Feng Zhou in disbelief. This unworthy visiting professor, who is said to be both civilized and military, does he really have any remarkable achievements?
And Liu Qingya and others felt that their brains were not enough. Could Feng Zhou be pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
"You two were hanging out with two useless guys in Fengtian, and now you're hanging out with the Wang family. Do you really think you can become human beings by following them? Could it be that you can improve your kung fu by following Renyi Martial Arts School?"
Feng Zhou asked calmly.
"Yes... that's what Master Feng said." Wang Xue spoke incoherently, while Wang Lei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
The two brothers were really afraid of Feng Zhou.
When they were in Fengtian, the two of them worked as followers of small officials, and were instigated by several dandies to deal with Feng Zhou. Unexpectedly, they were punched by the latter and were unable to find their way, so they had to leave Fengtian sadly.
They came to Jinmen and went to Renyi Martial Arts School, which taught Liuhe Quan. With their skills, they easily became the hallmarks of the martial arts school. They were led by the young gym owner Wang Feiyang as a front, and they swept through half of the underground world of Jinmen.
But they never expected that in this bar, they would meet the devil star Feng Zhou again.
Yes, in the eyes of brothers Wang Lei and Wang Xue, Feng Zhou is a magic star.
When he was a teenager, he could blow them away with one punch. How powerful is this power?
With such a powerful force, any moves or speed are all fake. No matter what brilliant moves you have, if he punches you, no one can stop him, and he will only end up being blown away by the punch.
Is this what a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid in high school can do?
"Go." Feng Zhou waved his hand.
Wang Lei and Wang Xue scrambled to their feet and left in panic without looking back.
As for their new master, Wang Feiyang, they couldn't care less.
After the two super thugs left, Wang Feiyang's face went white and black for a while, and his heart felt like ten thousand alpacas rushing past.
"These two guys left as soon as they said they wanted, without even saying a word. How can I step down from the stage?"
Although he is the young master of the Renyi Martial Arts School, he has received the true inheritance of Liuhe Quan from his father, and his martial arts skills are considered outstanding, but compared to Wang Lei, Wang Xue is not as good as anyone, let alone Feng Zhou in front of him.
I'm just afraid that if I move my fist, I will be knocked away by the "Feng Daxia" in front of me, right?
By then, the reputation of Renyi Martial Arts School will be completely ruined.
At this time, he turned his head stiffly and looked at Feng Zhou.
Feng Zhou was already standing in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile.
In an instant, Wang Feiyang felt that all the hairs on his body stood up, and his whole back was covered with sweat. He felt that he could neither stand nor walk. He froze on the spot, with tears streaming down his face.
But he, the young master of the Renyi Martial Arts School, was cornered by others and didn't even show any sign of it. Once word spread, I'm afraid it would be even more embarrassing.
But he knew his own abilities. Facing the "Feng Daxia" who had Wang Lei and Wang Xue running away in fear, if he dared to confront him, he would be even more embarrassed.
"When did a 'Feng Daxia' appear in Jinmen?"
Wang Feiyang cried in his heart.
Feng Zhou said again: "I heard that Renyi Martial Arts School's Liuhe Quan is the best in Jinmen. The young master should not make any moves. Is your fist fast or your flying speed?"
Facing Feng Zhou's dull gaze, Wang Feiyang's back instantly became wet with cold sweat, even if the temperature in the bar was suitable.
But he was able to run a bar, and he was indeed a good dancer, able to bend and stretch. He immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Guys, there must be some misunderstanding here."
He turned to Duan Hongye and said, "Mr. Duan, drinking and having fun in bars is common. Let's go there and have fun."
Duan Hongye had some attainments in Go, and was even more proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun. Therefore, he had a sharp eye and immediately understood that the "Feng Daxia" in front of him was very skilled, but his banner was useless, and neither was the fist of Renyi Martial Arts School.
He was not a warlord like Lu Xiaojia, so naturally he would not show his true nature as a playboy. He turned around and left without saying a word.
The group of people left in dejection. Even Mr. Duan, the most powerful person, didn't say anything. The tough-tongued Master Wang didn't dare to bear it. The others would be stupid enough to show up.
After they left, Li Qiong said in disbelief:
"Feng Zhou, who are you? Even Wang Feiyang is frightened by you."
"Yes, he is the young master of Renyi Martial Arts School and a famous boss of Jinmen Guards. His reputation is no less than that of the three big guys in Shanghai Beach."
Zhang Ye sighed.
No matter how "strange" he is, he is still discerning and will not offend others casually, let alone provoke those big gangsters.
Feng Zhou smiled but didn't answer.
Because in the eyes of these gentle scholars and ladies, the status of martial arts may not be as good as that of the families behind them, their temporary worries are just because a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.
If Feng Zhou said that his fists were strong and his opponents were frightened, they would only express their admiration and secretly say "a rough martial artist".
Therefore Feng Zhou was too lazy to say anything.
But after Mr. Duan, Wang Feiyang and others left, Li Qiong's attitude towards Feng Zhou changed drastically. She repeatedly persuaded Feng Zhou to drink. Even if Feng Zhou only drank a little, she didn't take it seriously at all. Her beautiful eyes were filled with eyes that captured everyone's attention.
Take the sealing boat.
In front of everyone, her family background is the weakest. Her parents are only engaged in small business and cannot compare with wealthy families. Therefore, she graduated from an all-girls school and has always wanted to find a powerful husband-in-law.
Now I see that Feng Zhouwen is working as a professor in Nankai, and his martial arts can proudly challenge the boxers. He can be said to be both civil and military. If they can recruit such a golden son-in-law, their family will definitely reach a higher level.
"Brother Ziheng, I offer you this glass of wine. I didn't know Taishan before."
Zhang Ye raised his glass in shame and drank it in one gulp without waiting for Feng Zhou's answer. Under Liu Qingya's persuasion, he almost wanted to draw a clear line with Feng Zhou. Not to mention that he was sorry for his colleagues' friendship, it would even undermine his integrity.
Such character made him very ashamed.
"It doesn't matter, we are all friends."
Feng Zhou also had a drink for the first time. Although Zhang Ye had all the bad habits of a scholar, he still regarded him as a friend. In comparison, Liu Qingya, the daughter of a wealthy businessman who looked like a lady, seemed much more philistine.
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Liu Qingya was also a little embarrassed.
After everyone drank for a while, it was no longer interesting and they dispersed in a hurry.
Feng Zhou did not go with them, and declined Fang Jing's invitation to drive him, so he walked alone on Zhangde Road.
In fact, it is only eight o'clock in the evening, when the lights are on and the road is bustling. Looking at the lights and wine on both sides of the road, the traffic is busy everywhere, and there are modern ladies in suits and leather shoes everywhere.
Who could have thought that this place would soon become the territory of the Japanese, and that the people here, the prosperous northern city, and everything else would be squeezed and exploited by the Japanese?
Now, although Neijiaquan has not yet become a great success, it has already entered the family, and there is no shortage of money on hand. It is time to contribute some strength to resist the invasion and the rise of China.
I was thinking about all these things and didn't pay attention.
With a "bang", his shoulder lightly bumped into the lady passing by.
"oops!"
Seeing that the lady was about to fall, Feng Zhou, with quick eyes and quick hands, held her up. Just as he was about to apologize, his eyes swept over the lady's face and he couldn't help but said in surprise: