After listening to this, Kunshan glanced at the people lying on the ground: "Do you still want to compete?"
Everyone shook their heads with fear on their faces. They couldn't even defeat a big eagle, let alone the person who defeated the big eagle. This person must be very skilled. They didn't dare to try easily. The leader said: "We know
Wrong, we will never provoke you again, we really never dare to do it again!"
Kunshan nodded with satisfaction. He wanted to put an end to the matter: "My Xiao Huang is also at fault in this matter. I will pay for the medical expenses. Ahu, please ask someone to ask a doctor to come and take a look at them, and then hire a carriage to take them there."
Send it back without stretching”
Kunshan gave them enough face, and the group of people were still a little unhappy, but it disappeared. Their skills were inferior, so they admitted defeat, and the leader said: "Thank you very much."
While Kunshan asked people to prepare, he reached out and gave Xiao Huang a slap in the face: "You hurt someone again, let's see how I deal with you when I get back!"
Everyone was even more convinced that this person was impartial!
In fact, if they see the truth, they will be so angry that they vomit blood.
After Kunshan returned home, he gave Xiao Huang a big meal: "Although it hurt someone, for the sake of your loyalty to protect the Lord, let it go this time. You can go to the kitchen to get whatever you want."
It seems that from that day on, the people from the martial arts school no longer harassed A Hu. Sometimes they met on the road and they could maintain a nod of friendship.
Later, whenever someone provoked someone, Ah Hu would hide and let Xiao Huang beat him. After the beating, he would deal with the aftermath.
As time goes by, no one dares to mess with Ahu, not because Ahu is good at martial arts, but because he won’t fight you, and there are ferocious beasts in his house. Whoever comes to his door will be unlucky.
Someone once sprinkled lime powder on Xiao Huang's eyes during a fight. Xiao Huang couldn't see for a moment and panicked. The result was that the person who sprinkled lime powder on him was almost paralyzed by Xiao Huang.
That person's reputation was not very good to begin with, and it became completely bad from then on. What is that, Xiao Huang?
That is the dream in the hearts of martial arts practitioners. Although it feels far away and out of reach, defeating Xiao Huang is their dream. If Xiao Huang is killed, their dream will be shattered.
Fortunately, Ahu cleaned Xiao Huang's eyes in time without leaving any sequelae.
Kunshan's branch in Hong Kong is slowly building up. It is very difficult to open a new branch, because the disciples in the hall usually enter the martial arts gym when they are young or at most in their teens, and then go through
It takes many years of training and baptism to select prospective disciples who are suitable for joining the church. Therefore, it usually takes seven or eight years for a branch church to go from scratch to getting on the right track.
Kunshan wants to shorten the time, but would rather miss than waste. His plan is to build the Hong Kong branch within five years.
Some orphans and naughty children voluntarily entered Ahu's martial arts gym. Because Ahu provided food and accommodation and gave them the right to leave freely, they gradually gained some hearts.
Someone told the recent situation in Kunshan to the former Hall Master Qiu: "You asked me to pay attention and observe the movements of Hall Master Lu at all times. I report to you that he has now bought another plane and started an aviation industry.
,Business is good"
"Damn!" When he thought of Lu Kunshan who pulled him down, Qiu became angry. He added jealously to the chief hall master: "Chief hall master, my subordinates asked about Lu Kunshan's recent arrival in Hong Kong.
He is restless and can cover the sky with only one hand. If he continues to develop like this for a long time, it may be detrimental to you!"
"Then in your opinion, what should we do?" the chief hall master asked calmly.
"Move him down, let him be the deputy hall leader, or transfer him to a place with no development prospects."
After hearing this, the chief hall master suddenly changed his expression and said leisurely: "Xiao Qiu! Are you the hall master or am I the hall master? You know it, but I don't know it?"
"Master, calm down!" Qiu immediately knelt down on the ground.
"If you have merit, you should be rewarded, and if you make mistakes, you should be punished. Starting from tomorrow, you will clean the backyard and you must complete it for a month."
"Yes!" Qiu's back was already wet. He was frightened.
"Do you know where you went wrong?"
Qiu thought for a while and said: "I shouldn't make my own decisions!"
"You are my confidant. There are some things that I turn a blind eye to, forget it, but there are some things that cannot be taken lightly. Lu Kunshan works conscientiously as his third-level branch without any complaints. If we are not promoted but demoted,
I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of my cousins, and may force Lu Kunshan to defect to other gangs. That's something I don't want to see. His personal career is his own business, and we shouldn't interfere too much with him.
"Ask"
"But he actually enjoys such a way to make a fortune for himself without being introduced to a gang. What's his intention?"
"It is not stated in the church rules that the disciples' careers must be brought into the church. If you are willing, I will be happy. If you are not willing, I will not force it. After all, for you, I demoted him to Hong Kong before. It is normal for him to feel unhappy.
"He sometimes doesn't say it, but that doesn't mean he's a fool.
"Yes, disciple has remembered it."
"Go down!" The chief hall master leaned on the rocking chair aside, shook his fan, and closed his eyes to rest.
When Baozhu has free time, he will go to spend time with Fugui's father and see his grandpa. Grandpa is still in good health. Every time he sees Baozhu, he is very happy and smiles so much that his eyes narrow into slits.
Grandpa likes to listen to operas, but he can't understand Yue opera. It's his birthday soon. He likes to listen to local operas. Kunshan sent people to Yuncheng to invite a theater troupe back.
On the day of my birthday, my family opened a few tables. The old man ate the Shanxi hand-made noodles made by Baozhu, and his eyes almost made him smile.
While eating, he pointed at the female character on the stage and said: "This girl is really pretty, just a little bit worse than our Baozhu."
Kunshan felt that his wife was not necessarily the most beautiful in the world, but she was the most suitable for him. But out of curiosity, he glanced at the stage and was slightly stunned. How could it be her?
The young girl on the stage, swinging her sleeves, saw Kunshan finally looking at her and smiled sweetly at Kunshan. That smile was as bright as a peach and plum, but that smile was no longer as innocent as before.
But Kunshan avoided it very quickly. He didn't want Baozhu to misunderstand him, because the woman was actually Ye Rongqing. He hadn't seen him for several years, but he didn't miss her at all because she was cruel enough and hurt him thoroughly. She finally killed him.
The trace of my liking was also wiped away.
And time also made him gradually forget her completely. Since marrying Baozhu, he has calmed down and made up his mind to forget Ye Rongqing. He no longer takes the initiative to see her, miss her, or even care about her every move.
But it seemed that he was very lucky. After he got married, he never met Ye Rongqing again at the Lu family mansion.