The two of them stood at the exit of the station. A large number of passengers got off the train and a large number of passengers rushed out. Han Jun immediately became energetic. He stared closely at the flow of people coming out, for fear of missing Huang Zhen.
Countless businessmen who were guarding the exit of the station gathered around to solicit customers. The place was suddenly crowded. Words such as "Are you staying in a hotel?" "Are you taking a bus?" "Stay away from me" could be heard from time to time.
The train station is crowded with people from all walks of life. Many people point to the station for a living. It’s not surprising.
Han Jun had a look of anxiety on his face. In case he didn't get home, the master's temper...ahem. The two brothers knew it very well.
Yang Hui remained silent. There was no expression on his face. Only a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.
I haven't seen Master for a long time.
Although he didn't know what kind of punishment he would receive, he still had deep feelings for his teacher.
Yang Hui has a gloomy and ruthless personality. He often cuts off people's hands and feet. From the perspective of outsiders, he is a "bad guy". He only remembers the words "teacher" and "family affection" in his heart, but he is also a lot of "good guys". Not even close to that.
A large number of passengers came out of the exit, but there was no sign of Huang Zhen.
Han Jun didn't see the master. He frowned and asked Yang Hui: "It seems that the time has come. Why isn't it?"
Yang Hui still didn't speak. Huang Zhen didn't show up. I didn't know whether he should be relieved or disappointed.
Most of the passengers had already squeezed out. Finally, a thin old man slowly squeezed out of the narrow ticket gate.
The businessman's eyes lit up at the entrance of the train station. This old man was so rustic. He was definitely not a local and he was carrying luggage. He probably had to take a bus if he wasn't staying in a hotel. Immediately, about ten people gathered around him and said, "Uncle, we just got off the bus." Do you want to take a shower in your car? We have hot water in the store."
"Master, are you visiting relatives? There is one person missing in my car. You can get in the car and leave."
It takes only one person to be able to attract business. These people push each other. They all work here to solicit customers on weekdays and they all know each other. When there are no customers, they are brothers. Of course, they have also done something to attract customers.
"You guys get out of the way." Han Jun yelled from the side.
The solicitors glared at him: "What's going on? You still want to steal business? Wait in line behind you..."
Damn. Han Jun rolled his eyes helplessly. This station is too messy. It’s time to clean it up.
"I'm a police officer." He showed a black leather ID card with the police badge shining on it.
"Police multiple JB."
There are also people who are not afraid of the police. There is a mixture of good and bad people here. The people who can open a shop here are not ordinary people. It has something to do with it.
"roll."
Yang Hui whispered behind him, pushed a few people away, took the luggage roll from Huang Zhen's hand and carried it on his back. He called out in a low voice: "Master, you are here."
Yang Hui's eyes were cold and stern. He was even less of a good person than Han Jun. These solicitors looked at his cold demeanor and were really frightened. They mumbled a few words and stopped talking.
Huang Zhen nodded. This old man was like the most honest and simple farmer. He was humble and gentle. Some people squeezed him, others let him go, others despised him, but he didn't care. Some people scolded him, but he smiled.
But no one knew that this hunchbacked and lame old man was an all-powerful master back then. If this leg hadn't been crippled by an enemy, he might have been the number one person in Chinese martial arts.
Now, all the glory has been wiped out. He is Huang Zhen. He has no other identity.
He didn't fight with the passengers who were anxious to get off the bus. Instead, he waited until the end before getting out.
After handing over the ticket, he walked out and was exposed to the sky of Jiangcheng City. He took a deep breath and frowned: "It's really dirty."
"Master, are you tired after riding in the car all day? Have you eaten? Let's eat some food first, and then go to my place to stay." Han Jun smiled and nodded. After speaking, he reached out to hold Huang Zhen's arm.
Huang Zhen didn't even look at him. Han Jun took a few steps back with a wave of his hand.
"It's been more than ten years. I haven't improved my skills. You think I'm paralyzed. I need you to hold me up." Huang Zhen walked with his hands behind his back. He didn't give face to the deputy captain of the Jiangcheng City Criminal Police Team.
Han Jun smiled coquettishly. He didn't dare to refute. He even held back a fart. He was afraid that the "porphyry" sound would be misunderstood by his master as if he was not angry.
If the officers of the criminal police team saw this, they would be frightened. Our fierce and fierce Han team is so cowardly.
"I'll take a walk first. Take a look around." Huang Zhen whispered.
The two apprentices followed behind him obediently. Even the unruly Yang Hui followed him silently, even though his face was expressionless and silent.
The three of them walked to the square in front of the train station. Huang Zhen snorted coldly: "Han Jun, you are not very good at martial arts, but you have a good heart. I taught you two-handed martial arts for self-defense. I never taught you how to be a human being. Because I know you can be a human being." .You are good.”
It was great to be able to win over his master. Han Jun almost shed tears. In fact, his talent was not good and he was really not the material for martial arts training. It was pretty good that he could reach this point.
In the past twenty years, I had been scolded as "waste", "idiot" and "dumb donkey" by Master so many times that I was numb. But today Master actually said that I was "not bad".
My life is worth it.
Yang Hui lowered his head and said nothing. He walked a few steps quickly to follow Huang Zhen, because he knew that the next sentence he said would be his own.
Huang Zhen walked a few steps and sighed softly. Han Jun looked at his master's back and knew that he was old.
"Yang Hui, Han Jun told me about your matter. Do you have anything to add or defend?"
"No."
Yang Hui just said two words. Then he stood up straight and looked at Huang Zhen.
Huang Zhen looked at him with a sneer: "Han Jun said that you killed and injured people for ill-gotten gains. You were willing to be a killer. You are very good."
Yang Hui said nothing.
"Take back the kung fu I taught you." Huang Zhen stretched out a skinny hand.
Yang Hui stiffened and looked up at him...
Get your kung fu back.
In movies and TV shows, someone is slapped and the person who was hit spits out a mouthful of blood. Then nothing happens. Because he has been "disabled in martial arts."
This is bullshit. The kung fu practiced by the masters is on your body. How do you get it back? If you want to get it back, you will have to break the person's bones and muscles and be disabled for life. By then, no explosive power will be used. That is not to abolish martial arts. It is to continue to use it. It doesn't take much effort anymore.
"What? Your wings are stiff. Don't you want to listen to me?" Huang Zhen looked at him coldly.
Yang Hui stood still. Huang Zhen chuckled and said: "You two brothers, I don't worry about Han Jun. It's a pity that he has the character but not the talent. You have the talent but are too paranoid. I asked Han Jun to control you. You don't have it." Just listen."
Han Jun and Yang Hui. Han Jun has a calm and fair personality. Yang Hui is violent and affectionate. Their personalities are complementary.
Jiao Bu Li Meng. Meng Bu Li Jiao. If Han Jun hadn't suggested it, Yang Hui would have easily gone astray.
Yang Hui has a stubborn personality. He actually fell in love with Huang Zhen. Han Jun was afraid that the master and the apprentice would become more and more quarrelsome. He hurriedly came to talk to Xini: "Master, this is because I only care about being an official and don't care about him. Yang Hui can't practice martial arts." It would be a pity to waste it all. Is there any other way we can do it?"
As he said this, he winked at Yang Hui. He only hoped that this smelly and hard stone could be civilized.
Yang Hui remained silent.
"I will only take one of your legs. Let Han Jun help you find a job when the time comes. You can live the rest of your life peacefully." The skinny old man spoke every word. It was like a discussion, but there was no room for the two of them to speak. .
He took a step forward. Yang Hui's whole body tensed up. He raised his head and glanced at Huang Zhen. He said with difficulty: "Master."
The hands are two doors. It all depends on the legs to kick people.
One leg is useless, and less than half of the whole body's strength has been lost. The strength comes from the legs. In the future, it will be ten times more difficult to become a master than others.
Even if a boxing master's leg is broken, his steps will be hindered. What's more, a martial arts wizard like Yang Hui who is born with extremely fast speed and explosive power.
Yang Hui was reluctant, but he didn't dare to resist.
A teacher's kindness is more important than a mountain. In today's society, few people may take these words to heart. But he, Yang Hui, had to let them go.
"Now, Master has something to say. Don't do it like this."
Han Jun's eyes twinkled and pulled Huang Zhen. When he wasn't paying attention, he hugged the master's arms with both hands like an iron hoop: "Yang Hui, run away first. I first advise the master to stay overnight. Come back tomorrow."
He was trying his best. No matter how powerful the master was, I'm afraid he could only block it for one second. Han Jun planned to block it by himself for one second. Yang Hui was extremely fast. Even the master might not be able to catch up. Wait a moment. Su himself advises. Maybe this matter can be fooled.
It's a pity that Yang Hui didn't move.
Han Jun seemed anxious: "Why don't you leave yet? Hurry up."
"Han Jun, please let go of Master. It's useless. You can't stop me. I can't run either. If I run, my legs will be useless in less than three seconds." Yang Hui said lightly.
He has a cold personality, but he also accepts Han Jun's affection. If the master gets angry, he might just punch Han Jun to death.
Huang Zhen nodded: "It seems that you are stronger than before. At least it can be seen."
Han Jun's skills are good. Yang Hui's speed and strength are simply abnormal.
Even Han Jun himself didn’t believe it. The two of them couldn’t stop him for even three seconds.
Yang Hui doesn't lie. Never.
"Master." Yang Hui glanced at Han Jun with a hoarse voice.
This man who was always like a javelin finally knelt down.
Boom, boom, boom.
He knelt on the ground in the bustling train station square. Pedestrians passing by looked at him sideways. This thin man with a sullen face knelt down in front of an old beggar who looked like a beggar. He kowtowed three times.
There must be something wrong with this guy. He’s kowtowing to a beggar.
Everyone was talking about it. Unfortunately, they didn't care about Yang Hui at all.
"Without Master, there would be no life for me, Yang Hui. I don't cherish this Kung Fu. I owe someone a life. I ask Master to give me three years to repay my kindness. After three years, I will abolish Kung Fu myself."
Yang Hui knelt down here.
Huang Zhen's expression was horrified. This old man, who never worried about anything and always smiled humbly like an honest farmer, had his eyes shining brightly: