"Who am I?" Yang Xueguang was stunned, and his brows were knitted tightly together. Could this guy be crazy? Judging from Guo Quan's obedience to his words and not daring to disobey him at all, this guy may have an extraordinary origin.
, but what did he ask for himself to do, and what was his purpose?
"I am me, who else could I be?" Yang Xueguang sneered, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff: "Call Mr. Quan to come here, call me here in the middle of the night, is it just to make a movie?"
"Hello, let me introduce myself first." Mr. Hao was stunned for a moment. An embarrassing smile appeared on his iceberg-like face, and he stretched out his calloused right hand to Yang Xueguang: "My name is Hao Bing. Nice to meet you.
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"Hello, my name is Yang Xueguang. I'm very sorry to meet you." Yang Xueguang reached out and shook Hao Bing's hand gently, without giving Hao Bing any face: "If it were you who was beaten until you vomited blood in the dark, would you be happy?
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Hao Bing was stunned, and the smile on his face became more and more ugly. However, what Yang Xueguang said was also true. It was just that he was used to running rampant in the capital. How could he care about what others thought, let alone children like them who grew up in a military compound?
Who among us would be so careful?
However, he has something to ask for at the moment, not to mention Yang Xueguang's performance just now. As long as Yang Xueguang agrees to help him, he can complete his last dandy performance in the capital. It doesn't matter if he is wronged now, it is better than leaving the capital later.
, and it’s good to be laughed at
"I'm sorry. Although it's hard for you to believe it, it was just a misunderstanding. I didn't sincerely want them to hurt you." Hao Bing took a deep breath and his attitude was very sincere.
Yang Xueguang opened his mouth in astonishment. He could naturally tell that the Hao Bing in front of him was definitely a figure. With Guo Quan's prestige in the dandy circles in western Sichuan, he would not be so careful with an insignificant guy for fear of offending him.
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Unexpectedly, such a person would be so respectful to such a small person. What is the reason for this?
Hao Bing suddenly looked back at the two bodyguards behind him, waved his hands and said, "You two, get out."
The two bodyguards looked at each other and then walked out silently. One of them gently closed the door before going out.
The whole room suddenly became quiet in an instant. The room was already very quiet. At this moment, it became even quieter. Yang Xueguang could even hear the heartbeat.
"I don't know if your name is really Yang Xueguang." Hao Bing raised his hand and put the cigarette into his mouth. He raised his head and glanced at Yang Xueguang and said, "But one thing I can be sure of is that you can definitely help me this time."
"Help you, what can I help you with?" Yang Xueguang frowned. What does this guy mean? He's like a lunatic. Is he really called Yang Xueguang? Isn't it just his name? Is there anything else that needs to be kept secret? Moreover, such a young master brother
If I need help from others, I just need to shout loudly, and those who want to help me will be able to line up from here to the train station.
"I believe you have never heard of my name, but there is one name that you must have heard of." Hao Bing raised his head proudly: "Do you know Hao Ying's name?"
"Hao Ying?" Yang Xueguang was stunned. He naturally knew Hao Ying's name. He was one of the founding fathers of the Republic. He was brave and good at fighting. He was a major contributor to the liberation of Lingnan in western Guangdong. He immediately thought of this kid's name Hao Bing and thought of Guo Quan's love for him.
He followed suit with a respectful look, and his heart was shaken. Could it be that the boy in front of him was related to General Hao?
"Hao Ying is my grandfather." Hao Bing was very satisfied with Yang Xueguang's surprising performance. This guy had always been very calm, and finally saw his unexpected expression at this moment. This guy looked like a mountain was collapsing in front of his eyes without changing his expression.
Finally there is a change.
"You must have noticed that I have no other hobbies. I just like to play men's games." Hao Bing blew out a smoke ring leisurely and looked down at his calloused palms with a look of pride on his face.
Yang Xueguang was secretly surprised, but he did not expect that Hao Bing was actually Hao Ying's grandson. This was a serious young master's office. Guo Quan, Chen Kun and others were just old haters in front of him. No wonder
Guo Quan looked trembling in front of Hao Bing, as if he was walking on thin ice.
"Your kung fu is very good. If I read it correctly, it should be a Taoist boxing technique of tiger and crane that has been lost for many years. I would like to ask you to help me fight, and you can do whatever you want."
Hao Bing slowly closed his fingers and clenched them into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out.
"A fight?" Yang Xueguang was stunned, and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. Do these playboys from powerful families even have such special hobbies?
"Yes, let's have a fight." Hao Bing raised his head and glanced at Yang Xueguang: "Of course, this is not a fight between gangsters in society, but it's not a life and death fight, it's just a competition with a few people who have also learned kung fu.
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"Let's discuss it?" Yang Xueguang frowned and slowly blew out a smoke ring. He watched the smoke ring slowly dissipate in the air. He knew in his heart that it was just for fun among the idle and bored rich and powerful disciples in the capital.
What kind of underground boxing tricks and mutual exchanges are there? How can the onlookers go crazy if this kind of underground boxing ring doesn't cause blood to splash in five steps?
"Of course, what I'm looking for is just wonderful." Hao Bing nodded: "However, no matter what the result is, you can make a very considerable income. If you win, the income will naturally be even more impressive."
He paused, glanced at Yang Xueguang, and said with a smile: "I can guarantee that as long as you win one game, you will get an amount of money that you can't even imagine in your life."
When he mentioned money, Yang Xueguang's pupils shrank for a while. This word seemed to have some kind of magic spell, and he said in a hoarse voice: "How much can it be?"
When Hao Bing heard this, a smile gradually appeared on his iceberg-like face: "If you win, at least it will be no less than five million. If you lose, but you have a good fight, you can get hundreds of thousands."
"However, I estimate that you have little chance of losing. Moreover, judging from your performance just now, your boxing skills have already been demonstrated, and it is not difficult for authentic Taoist boxing skills to defeat those local leopards."
"I have to think about this carefully." Yang Xueguang struggled to squeeze out a smile. He really didn't want to become a prop for the dandy boys to make fun of, but the conditions were so attractive. If he could win a fight, the funds of the cement factory would be enough.
It wouldn't be a problem. It's just that the dignified head of a town went to engage in black boxing and spread the word. Who would believe that he was doing it to fund the construction of a cement plant?
"No problem, you have plenty of time to think about it." Hao Bing nodded. He didn't know the identity of the young man in front of him, and he didn't need to know. All he needed was Yang Xueguang's impressive enough identity, the inheritor of authentic Taoist boxing.
What an awesome identity, enough to cause shock in the circle
More importantly, no matter whether this identity will be questioned or not, this kid's skills are absolutely superb, enough for Hao Bing to become the pinnacle that people in the industry look up to after leaving the capital.
Although Yang Xueguang said that he needed to consider it, he was not worried that this boy could resist this temptation. As long as he was not from a family named Yang in the capital, the temptation of millions would be enough for a bumpkin from western Sichuan to overcome everything.
However, he still has the last trump card in his hand, and he is not afraid that Yang Xueguang will not succeed.
"I don't know if it's my misunderstanding." Hao Bing raised his head and glanced at Yang Xueguang, with a solemn look on his face: "I think there seems to be some problems in the boxing you practice."
"What's the problem?" Yang Xueguang was stunned and raised his head in astonishment. Recently, he also felt that something was wrong when he was practicing boxing. It was just that he had been practicing boxing with Sun Daniu since he was three years old. Everything about this aspect was unknown.
He learned it from Sun Daniu. Now that Sun Daniu has passed away for a few years, even if he has any questions, he has no one to discuss with.
If he could discuss it with his colleagues, he might be able to find out the reason behind it. This was also one of the reasons for his heartbeat. The calluses on Hao Bing's hands could be seen at a glance as the result of hard training. Given that the Hao family was in the Republic
Given his status, what kind of martial arts master could he not find to learn from?
"Although I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, my achievements are limited due to my qualifications, but I still have some eyesight." Hao Bing shook his head slowly. It was not that he wanted to control Yang Xueguang, but that he just felt
There seems to be some hidden danger in Yang Xueguang's Kung Fu, and it seems that there is some kind of disharmony. You must know that the most important thing in martial arts is balance and harmonious coexistence.
"I have a few friends in the martial arts community in Beijing. They should be able to find out the reason for you. Have you recently felt that your virtual fire is very strong, your temper is bad, and you even have the urge to fight to vent your anger at every turn?"
Yang Xueguang raised his head in astonishment. He had indeed had this urge recently. At first, he thought it was because he had been thinking about the lack of funds for the cement factory recently. After the fight just now, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Now he feels so comfortable.
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At this moment, after hearing what Hao Bing said, Yang Xueguang was shocked to realize such a change, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that there was something wrong with his boxing technique?
Sun Daniu has practiced this kind of kung fu for decades, why didn't he bring it up?
Hao Bing nodded, and Yang Xueguang's expression proved what he just said, but he couldn't tell exactly what was going on. He just got in touch with more people in the martial arts world, and his eyesight naturally improved a lot.
If he really wants to find the reason behind this, it is beyond his ability.
"I don't know how to deal with this. You have to go to Peking in person and let a few of my friends in the martial arts world take your pulse."
"Thank you for your kindness." Yang Xueguang nodded as usual: "I will consider it carefully when I get back."
"Very good, whether you are willing to help me fight or not, I will find a few friends in the martial arts world to help you think about what's going on." Hao Bing nodded, and then revealed a series of numbers: "This is mine
You can call me anytime."
"Thank you." Yang Xueguang nodded. Although his face looked calm, his eyes were a little confused.