0699 [On the battlefield, recite poems against each other!] (For muscle people, for everyone
The crooked-mouthed emperor is blindly loyal and stands on the container box at the dock to "supervise the battle" and coordinates the picture with Xie Yonghua and his gang.
Over there, Guijiao Pan, the boss of Lianyingshe, followed directly behind the team, supervising the battle of Lianyingshe people at close range.
"Boss, why don't you go and watch the battle from a distance first, and we'll start the sword-less fight later!" Handsome Kun held a samurai sword and said to Ghost-footed Pan.
"Why, do you think I'm a cripple and getting in the way here?" Ghost-footed Pan said with a smile.
"How could it be possible? Boss, your sword is still young! The last time we negotiated with Hehetu's gang, you shocked everyone by raising the Eight Immortals Table with one foot!"
Thinking of Master Gui Jiao Pan's superb leg skills last time, Liang Zai Kun was amazed.
Ghost-footed Pan shook his head and said: "That's opportunistic! When the blind loyalist overturned the table, I kicked the chair over and got it stuck under the table, and then used my strength to lift it up with my feet! If it were you, you could do it too.
arrive!"
Handsome Kun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ghostfoot Pan to say this to him.
"Okay! I'm just telling you this to tell you that the so-called magical body protection and invulnerability are all fake! When you fight with others later, don't be intimidated by others, you must fight to the end!"
"Got it! Boss!" After finishing speaking, Liangzi Kun called the two younger brothers over, "You two, help the boss over to rest first!"
"Yes! Brother Kun!"
After arranging the ghost-footed Pan, Liangzikun was ready to turn around and greet his brothers to fight with Xie Yonghua's gang.
Guijiao Pan turned back to him and said, "Don't forget, according to the rules of the martial arts community, you must recite the missionary poem of our society before starting the fight!"
"Preaching poetry" is a unique product of societies and gangs in this era. It is said that it originated from the "Tiandihui" in the Qing Dynasty, and the founder of Tiandihui was the famous "Guo Surname" Zheng Chenggong!
Among them, Zheng Chenggong had a strongman named "Chen Yonghua", who was the prototype of "Chen Jinnan" in "The Deer and the Cauldron".
This man was extremely intelligent. In order to avoid detection by the Qing government, he invented many missionary poems, couplets and code words to convey the teachings of the Tiandihui.
The most famous of them is the couplet: "The ground is in Gaogang, and the stream is beautiful through the ages; the door faces the sea, and the Sanhe River flows for thousands of years!"
Hong Kong has been a mixed bag of dragons and snakes since its opening as a port, and there are many gangs.
Tiandihui, Hongmen, Qinggang, and other large and small societies are countless. Each gang has its own "roots", and those with the same roots can easily be from the same sect. In order to avoid "fellow sects killing each other", gangs
Before the fight started, they would shout a few "missionary poems" to establish "blood ties" and prevent their own people from beating their own people!
Gradually, this tradition was passed down, so that when gangs started fighting in the future, they would follow this process to show that they belonged to the orthodoxy of the world!
Liang Zai Kun was deeply taught by Gui Jiao Pan, and the "Lian Yingshe" founded by Gui Jiao Pan was a branch of the "Tiandihui"! Because Gui Jiao Pan learned from Cai Lifu, and Chen Heng, the founder of Cai Lifu, once joined Guangdong
"Tiandihui", so Lianyingshe is also a branch of Tiandihui.
At this time, Liang Zaikun asked the person next to him to pick up a flashlight and flash it three times towards the people and horses in the Hehe Picture, and then he shouted loudly: "The sunrise is full of red fusang, and the heroes of the world are heroes! Heaven is the father, and the earth is the mother!"
There is gold beneath a man’s knees, so he must kneel to heaven and kneel to his parents!”
Handsome Kun likes to dress up and fight, but he doesn't like studying very much, otherwise he wouldn't join a gang and become a bad boy.
He copied this missionary poem and memorized it for a long time before it became catchy and he could recite it fluently!
Directly opposite, Hehe Tu and Xie Yonghua's group heard clearly and knew that the other party followed the rules and recited missionary poems before the fight started.
"Cobra."
"Boss, I'll come!" It was the black-footed chicken who spoke.
Black-footed Chicken deliberately showed off. When he was with Uncle Beng Yacai, the twelfth emperor, he had learned a few lines of these missionary poems in order to ascend to the throne. As for someone with a low status like Xie Yonghua, he was not qualified to contact such high-level people.
thing.
So Black-footed Chicken put the baseball bat in his hand on his left shoulder and began to recite the missionary poem of Hehe Tu: "A handful of incense on Jinhua Mountain, the name of the Fifth Patriarch is spread everywhere, the heroes of the world are united in sworn alliance, the three mountains and five mountains define the family state.
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Hehetu was originally affiliated with Hongmen, so the missionary poems were also borrowed from Hongmen poetry.
Just like that, Black-footed Chicken and Pretty Kun started the "Poetry Conference" by going back and forth. They talked about the traditions and rules of the world!
This made Xie Yonghua very unhappy. He felt that the black-footed chicken had stolen his limelight!
After all, I am also the leader of Hehetu's people. At this moment, it is not me who is exchanging poems with Handsome Kun. What does this mean? It means that I am not worthy enough!
So Xie Yonghua stepped forward, slapped the proud black-footed chicken away, stretched out his tongue and licked the blade of the butterfly knife, scratched the tongue, spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, pointed the knife at Liang Zaikun and said ferociously: "
Pu, your mother! I came here to fight today, not to listen to you chanting poems to make excuses! Hoho!"
Sure enough, Xie Yonghua's full of violence immediately won the response of the bloodthirsty militants at the scene, especially the two men he recruited this time, Menggui Tian and Kuangrenhui, who raised their arms and shouted: "Hoho!
Pick your mother!"
In the Hehetu team, there was a big black man with a leopard head and copper bell eyes. At this moment, he felt the overwhelming violence and arrogance brought by Xie Yonghua, and he couldn't help but get excited.
I saw that he was shaped like an iron tower, with his bare arms and bulging muscles. What was even more shocking was that he was looking at a heavy sword on his shoulder!
He picked up the Guandao and waved a knife flower, shouting in Shandong dialect: "His grandma's bear! If we fight, we fight! What are we doing with so many messy things? It's not like taking the top prize!"
Next to him, Datouwen, the little boss of Hehetu, glanced at him: "New here?"
"Yes, I smuggled here from the mainland! I didn't have enough to eat there, so I heard there was plenty of gold here so I came here to make a fortune!" The big black man held his nostrils and snorted on the ground!
Datou Wen frowned: "It's true that there is gold everywhere in Hong Kong, but I'm afraid you'll lose your life if you have money!"
"How is that possible?" The big black man looked disdainful and waved his Guandao and said: "Have you seen my Guandao? In our countryside, I would kill ten of them! When I come to Hong Kong, no one can be my opponent! As long as I am this Guandao
Sweep them out with the knife! Grandma's bear, make sure they see the King of Hell!"
It's rare for Da Tou Wen to show kindness, so he took a deep puff of his cigarette and said with lingering fear: "You are not guaranteed to win with great strength, sometimes you have to eat your brains!" After saying that, he looked at the severed finger on his left hand and said,
In order to scare Shi Zhijian, Xie Yonghua even cut off one of his fingers!
