Following the old man's attack, everyone in the place took a step closer. It seemed that in the next moment, these people would swarm up and bury Xiao Qian and the others.
The tremendous pressure made the Yang brothers break into cold sweats and blame themselves.
Gu Hui, on the other hand, was calm and indifferent, just standing quietly with his arms folded, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Xiao Qian wasn't very nervous either. She said one word and immediately made the atmosphere weird.
"who?"
"Asshole!"
The old man in the middle spit out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes blazing, as if he wanted to burn Xiao Qian to ashes.
The old man Jiangbu said bitterly: "Young man, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
As he spoke, he clasped his hands and arched his hands toward the south with a very respectful attitude.
"Master Feng Wanqian and Master Feng Liu are respected by everyone in the world. He is a senior figure among his peers. Mr. Feng Liu is highly respected and has countless kindnesses. We, the younger generation, admire and respect him. Hehe, he is so courageous.
You are so outrageous that you dare to be disrespectful to Master Feng Liu.
Forget it, you are tossing around outside, but you dare to come to Foshan today to make trouble and bully me? Don’t you think there is no one in Foshan? Pretty boy, I’m not afraid to tell you, if you kowtow to Mr. Feng Liu and serve tea today, this matter will be exposed.
Yes. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being domineering in the Foshan martial arts community.”
Xiao Qian was in a trance when he heard Feng Wanqian's name.
It turns out that the root of everything is actually here.
"Are you familiar with Feng Wanqian?"
Several old men raised their hands together and spoke in unison.
"Master Feng Liu is admired by everyone, who dares to disrespect him?"
Xiao Qian laughed out loud, but what he said was even more damaging.
"Feng Wanqian made three movies last year, with a total box office of 60 million. Is a penny of it yours?"
A group of people looked at each other, wondering why he mentioned this.
Of course Xiao Qian didn't just talk nonsense.
"Feng Wanqian is a popular and popular person in Xiangjiang. He makes a lot of money. He doesn't even mention repairing your house or changing your appearance. It's better for you. This filial son and grandson have done an authentic job."
Even Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan didn't know that Xiao Qian's mouth was actually quite poisonous.
It’s just that since my rebirth, everyone I’ve met has been very kind to me.
Even if he doesn't deal with it, he is relatively restrained, so there is little room for his poisonous tongue to be used.
This time the Yang brothers came south to Foshan to look for actors, but they were detained by the martial arts people here.
The reason was that he stood up for Feng Wanqian.
Xiao Qian couldn't help it anymore, and when she opened her mouth, she slapped her face in mockery.
However, his words were not without effect. Most people were furious, but some fell into deep thought.
Obviously, what Xiao Qian said was not unreasonable.
Just look at their virtues and you will know that their daily lives are definitely not that satisfactory, and some are even poorer.
They treated Feng Wanqian as an ancestor, but they made who knows how much money they made in Xiangjiang, and they were not rewarded a cent.
Why bother?
Especially young people have strange thoughts when they think about it clearly.
But the old guys were more traditional and were completely angry at Xiao Qian's offense.
"Okay, someone who doesn't know the bounds of the earth is here to teach us young and old men in Foshan some rules. What do you think, will you just tolerate it?"
The old man in the middle had quite a lot of disciples and disciples, and many people responded immediately, shouting for beatings and killings.
Seeing that our side's momentum was rising, the old man in the middle was very proud.
"Diaomao, Jianghu people talk about Jianghu affairs and talk about Jianghu rules. Today, don't say that I won't give you a chance. I have all the sects in Foshan here, Hong Quan, Cha Quan, Wing Chun, Cai Lifu, you name it. Since you have the courage
Come here and show your voice, then you have to continue. Tell me, how do you want to fight?"
Xiao Qian was very unhappy.
You were someone who was called a handsome boy just now, but now you're a bitch?
Looking sideways at this group of people, he knew that nothing could be done about this matter today.
I didn't expect that offending Feng Wanqian would be so troublesome.
But it also made him more and more tired of these old-school people.
"Are you trying to bully the minority with more people?"
The old man Jiangbu slapped the table and said angrily: "We in the Foshan martial arts world still have a reputation. How can we be the same as you guys who bully the master and destroy the ancestors? Since you stepped on Mr. Feng Liu, you didn't say anything, so let us big guys
have a look
, are your kung fu as powerful as your mouth? If you win, it’s because our skills in Foshan are inferior to others, so you can come and go as you please. If you lose, respectfully kowtow to Mr. Feng Liu nine times to admit your mistake.
.”
"The trouble started because of me, I'll do it."
Yang Zhen took the initiative to stand up, with a very ugly expression on his face.
Seeing Xiao Qian come all the way to save him, he felt very ashamed. He felt that he was really useless because he had done this for the first time. Out of guilt, he decided to fight.
Even if he is beaten to death here today, Xiao Qian cannot be injured at all.
"Go, go, why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic? Are you the enemy of thousands of people? With so many people, you are going to beat them until the next life?"
Xiao Qian was impatient and chatted with him. After driving him away, she took out something from her pocket. It was small, exquisite and very cute.
After pressing it a few times, the signal was connected, which was really good.
What is your Tao?
Ericsson GH337 (Come, come, pay the advertising fee).
Even though it is only 1995, GSM mobile phones already exist.
This discovery not only shocked Xiao Qianduo.
He clearly remembered that in his previous life, he was in high school. Around 2000, some of his classmates used BB machines, which made many people jealous.
As for the mobile phone thing, that was something he didn't see until he was in college.
With such a small tool, you can know the difference between the Northeast and the South.
But now that he has a mobile phone that can be easily carried with him, Xiao Qian will not let it go.
After all, he is now a general manager. With communication tools, he can work better.
Now I'm in trouble, I haven't said anything yet, call someone.
When a group of people in Foshan saw him making a phone call, they didn't stop him. Instead, they laughed even more happily.
Haha, where is this?
Foshan.
Do you know whose territory this is?
When we get here, the dragon has to be coiled up and the tiger has to lie down.
If you offend Mr. Feng Liu, you can't escape even if you invite me, the King of Heaven.
What?
Xiao Qian wants to find a master to help him in boxing?
Speaking of meeting Zhen Zhang in Kung Fu, no one in Foshan was really afraid of anyone.
Since it is called the hometown of Chinese martial arts, it must live up to this name.
Over the years, there have been more than one or two people who have come here to play. The big guys don’t have any skills, and the mountain gate has long been demolished.
Call as many people as you want, it just so happens that the Foshan martial arts community can become famous in one fell swoop.
Several old men sat smiling, drinking tea and chatting, and seemed to have foreseen the great situation of Foshan's martial arts world unifying the world.
From now on, when it comes to Kung Fu, Foshan is at the top of the list.
The waiting time was not long, the loud and orderly footsteps outside the ancestral temple rushed straight inside.
There were obviously manpower deployed outside, but no matter how loudly those people yelled, they couldn't stop him.
Just when a group of people looked strange, someone had already rushed in.
When they saw the people coming in, everyone in the Foshan martial arts community changed their expressions and were inexplicably shocked.
The old man in the middle pointed his fingers at Xiao Qian and said several paragraphs in one sentence.
"You...you...you...you...called the police?"
Xiao Qian was there, shaking his phone and smiling.
"What are you talking about? You are illegally detaining civilians. As a victim, is it abnormal for me to call the police?"
Everyone was so stunned that they even thought of vomiting blood.
Yang Zhen, Yang Yue, and Gu Hui all had frowns on their faces, as if they were ashamed to be with such a shameless boss.
The old man Jiangbu's beard flew around in anger.
"Boy, do you still talk about the rules of the world?"
Big Cap had already walked closer, his face was stern, and he was furious when he heard this.
"Rules? What rules are you talking about? Are your rules as big as those of the People's Republic of China?"
The whole place was silent, and everyone was trembling.
Old man Lanbu quickly defended himself.
"Comrade Public Security, that's not what we meant. We are using force to make friends here. What are we doing?"
Big Cap looked at them with a bad expression.
"Using force to make friends? That person doesn't want to use force to make friends with you. Why don't you let them go? Do you know what they are doing? This is called gathering a crowd to make trouble."
Come on, the police are here, and this drama can no longer go on.
Xiao Qian earns hundreds of thousands per minute, and he doesn't want to compete with a group of poor people who are just trying to make a fool of themselves.
"Comrade police, thank you very much."
Big Cap gave him a salute.
"You're welcome, it is our duty to protect the lives and property of the people."
When it was time to leave, Xiao Qian looked at a group of frustrated guys with disdain, his eyes full of banter.
But suddenly I remembered something and turned around.
"I have something to ask you. Who in Foshan is the best at fighting?"
