After a while, Wu Biqing asked: "Okay, I agree with Master Mo and Master Ye's proposal, but who among us knows where Li Jinlong lives? By the way? Is he still alive? Can he still fight now?"
Mo Xinyi said: "Although I was still young in that battle, I witnessed it with my own eyes. His skills were so profound that I had never seen him in my life. Moreover, he seemed to know Qing Kung and Internal Kung Fu, and was a real martial arts master. Therefore, I
I still have confidence in him. As for his current situation, I have actually investigated it. He is still alive and living in Kowloon."
"Ah, can he still fight?"
"He is a master of martial arts and knows internal strength. He was only in his thirties at the time and is only in his sixties now. He can definitely fight."
"Then can we invite him?"
"Yes, who is going to invite me? How about you go, Master Mo?"
"Yes, yes, since Master Mo knows where he lives, it's up to Master Mo to invite him."
Sigh, a group of people blamed Mo Xinyi.
Mo Xinyi was so angry that he couldn't get angry.
He frowned and said: "Everyone, how can I persuade him on my own? I think we should all go together."
"this--"
"You don't have to go to so many people, do you?"
"That's right. If he is willing to help, there won't be so many people at all."
"I don't think he will help."
Mo Xinyi looked at Ye Jianming.
Ye Jianming coughed and said: "This is a matter for our martial arts community in Hong Kong. It is a business matter. How can we let Master Mo go alone? I think we should go together."
"Yes, if you don't want to go with me, I won't go. Anyway, starting tomorrow, he will come to you. My Xinyi Boxing Gym can't open, and your boxing gym can't open either."
Mo Xinyi couldn't bear it anymore and said in a low voice.
"With all the people in the house, how can the eggs be completed?" Ye Jianming also frowned and said: "If everyone is so disunited, I, Ye, don't care. The two of us have been humiliated. You can watch the joke, but next, it should be...
It’s time for us to watch a joke. Well, to put it bluntly, we are just grasshoppers on the same rope, no one is better than the other."
This is about to break the skin.
How can everyone here not understand the truth behind this?
You look at me and I look at you. In the end, they compromised.
"Okay, let's go together."
"Master Mo cannot be allowed to bear all this alone."
"Yes, this is a matter for our martial arts community. All friends who share the same path should contribute."
See, this is called adapting to the wind.
Mo Xinyi and Ye Jianming looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.
Although they looked down upon everyone's appearance, there was nothing they could do about it.
…
Li Fengjiao is in her forties this year.
Her husband had a car accident a few years ago, so she lived alone with her daughter.
Later, because her father was getting older, she moved her family back to Kowloon to live with her father.
My daughter went to work, and she was also at work, in a nearby convenience store.
At eight o'clock in the morning, she finished cleaning the kitchen and went out with her bag.
This is a small courtyard house, an old house for many years, close to the suburbs of the city.
In the yard, the old father was sitting on a chair and taking a nap after watering the flowers.
Regarding this father, Li Fengjiao always felt that he had many secrets.
Li Fengjiao has never seen her mother as long as she can remember.
According to his father, his mother died in childbirth when she was giving birth to him.
Over the years, my father has never renewed his relationship, and he doesn’t even have many friends. His character is a bit weird and withdrawn.
"Dad, I'm going to work."
Li Fengjiao stood in the yard for a few seconds before saying hello and getting ready to go out.
But as soon as he opened the courtyard door, he saw a motorcade slowly stopping at the door.
All are luxury cars.
Then, a group of people came out of the car.
All of them were old people in their fifties or sixties, but everyone was in good spirits and they strode over.
"Excuse me, does Senior Li Jinlong live here?"
Mo Xinyi stepped forward and asked politely.
Li Fengjiao was stunned.
Li Jinlong?
Oh, that's her father's name... She has almost forgotten it after so many years.
Li Fengjiao nodded and said, "Yes, who are you?"
Mo Xinyi clasped his fists and said: "Mo Xinyi of Xinyi Boxing Gym brought a group of fellow martial arts practitioners to pay a visit to Senior Li."
People from the martial arts world?
Li Fengjiao looked a little weird.
She naturally knew about her father's martial arts skills. When she was still studying, she was molested by a disciple in the boxing gym. It was her old father who came forward alone to fight with people in the martial arts world.
She didn't know what the final result would be, but from then on, no one from the martial arts world dared to cause trouble.
And my father has never mentioned what happened in those years.
But it stands to reason that people in the martial arts world have no friendship with the Li family. To put it more clearly, they have old grudges. What does it mean that they came to visit together today?
Li Fengjiao frowned and asked, "What do you want?"
"We just want to pay a visit to Senior Li. There is absolutely no ill intention." Mo Xinyi said quickly.
Li Fengjiao turned around and shouted to her father in the yard: "Dad, someone is looking for you."
"You go to work and let them in."
The old man sitting on the chair said slowly without opening his eyes.
Li Fengjiao let these people in. She hesitated for a moment and then turned back.
"I'm going to make tea for the guests."
This is etiquette.
But Li Jinlong said: "No, don't worry about things here. Just go to your class with peace of mind."
Li Fengjiao had always been in awe of her father, so she nodded and left.
A group of big guys in the martial arts world stood in front of Li Jinlong.
Everyone looked at Li Jinlong.
The latter did not have the demeanor of an expert at all. He was just a twilight old man, with a forehead full of wrinkles and thick calluses on his hands.
If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would have made any connection between him and Li Jinlong, who was deeply feared by the entire Hong Kong martial arts community.
The gap is too big.
It's completely different from what everyone imagined.
However, no one dares to disrespect him.
"Junior Mo Xinyi, who is a believer in the boxing gym, brings friends from the Hong Kong martial arts community to pay a visit to Senior Li."
Mo Xinyi led others to give Li Jinlong a fist as a junior gift.
Li Jinlong is only in his sixties this year, not much older than them, but no one dares to be unconvinced when they call him a senior.
Strength determines everything.
Li Jinlong still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't hear anything at all.
"Junior Xinyi is more devoted to boxing than Xinyi. Together with friends from the martial arts world, we come to visit Senior Li and say hello to Senior Li."
Mo Xinyi clasped his fists again.
"Although I am old, I am not deaf."
Li Jinlong said calmly.
A group of people were a little embarrassed.
Li Jinlong paused and asked: "You still dare to come to see me? Didn't the lessons learned back then be profound enough? Do you think that I can avenge my past when I am old?"
Mo Xinyi quickly said: "Senior, you have misunderstood. The martial arts world was indeed at fault for what happened back then. This has been concluded for a long time. How can we dare to mention what happened back then? I am here today to ask you, senior, to come out."
, do us a favor."
Li Jinlong chuckled: "Thank you for having the nerve to say it, do you think I will help you? Besides, I am old. I have never cared about things in the martial arts before, and I will not care about them now. You can go, lest I
I'll be in a bad mood for a while, so I'll throw you all out."