Since he moved to Xiguan, Huang Ke has had more things to do.

If you don't want to be famous, it is difficult to be famous, the news of Huang Ke's encirclement and suppression of Qiu Ba first spread in the city of Guangzhou, and soon, with the help of modern media, this incident, together with Huang Ke's previous articles, soon made the name Huang Ke spread throughout most of China.

"The merchant army swept away the bandit Qiu Ba, and the 100,000 "guest army" in Guangdong "is just around the corner, and the pen will determine the world"...... For a time, Huang Ke's limelight was not only in Guangzhou, but even spread to Shanghai, Beijing and other cities, and the warlords with a little foresight with heavy troops began to realize the preciousness of this man.

As a result, the number of visitors increased.

A few days before the start, Huang Ke also politely entertained him, but after a long time, he didn't have the kung fu to accompany him. On days when there was no training, Huang Ke sometimes took Zhao Xiaowan to hang out, and sometimes he simply changed into light clothes and walked around the city of Guangzhou.

There were several times when Fourteen wanted to follow, but Huang Ke scolded him, "What are you doing with Lao Tzu?" Go protect the eldest lady, I'm fine! ”

After Huang Ke scolded Fourteen Tsai, he also slapped the bulging thing in his waist, signaling that he was very safe and did not need his protection, Fourteen Tsai knew that it was the Browning pistol that Chen Lianbo specially got from the West.

Walking alone on the street, looking at the excitement on the street in this era, Huang Ke saw it in his eyes, and his heart was also comfortable, and when he walked to the end of the streets and alleys, the girls in those places of fireworks always waved to Huang Ke with flowers, looking at a pair of white and round thighs under the cheongsam in front of the Qinglou, Huang Ke couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

After thinking about it, he hurriedly left the place of right and wrong.

Walking and walking, Huang Ke couldn't help but feel a little tired, seeing the rickshaw next to him, Huang Ke thought about it, why not let these people lead the way? In the 21st century, when you arrive at a new place, you will take a taxi to lead the way, isn't this rickshaw the taxi of that era?

"Do you have any cars available?" Huang Ke stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, I'm free here, and my leg strength is good." A man with a bamboo hat stood up, although the man's words had a Cantonese accent, but they were understandable to all northerners, and he thought he had seen a lot of guests from the north and south.

Huang Ke sat up and said, "Except for brothels and casinos, wherever there is excitement, pull it away." ”

"Okay" The driver lifted the handlebars and ran as desperate as he could. Huang Ke was relieved, closed his eyes and rested.

“1！ 2！ ...... "A small uphill, the coachman pulled the car hard, and Huang Ke, who had just fallen asleep, was also woken up.

Looking at the coachman in front of him sweating profusely, Huang Ke was a little unbearable, but he knew that instead of not taking a rickshaw with the kindness of a woman, it was better to take a few more times and give them a few more money, thinking of this, Huang Ke motioned to the coachman in front of him and said: "Don't be so fast, I'm not in a hurry." ”

The coachman turned around and smiled and said, "Sir, you are not in a hurry, but I have to hurry up and make a few more trips." ”

Huang Ke's heart couldn't help but tighten, it seems that what Mr. Lu Xun said is right, it is not enough to save one person, but also to save the whole country.

"Good!" A burst of applause pulled Huang Ke out of the conversation, and Huang Ke looked over, and in front of a theater not far away, a group of people were dancing dragons and lions. With the rhythmic sound of gongs and drums, the two lions on the ground began to make various movements, and the exquisite skills of the lion dancers were really admirable.

"What is that place?" Huang Ke asked the coachman.

The coachman slowed down a little, looked at it and said, "That's the Haizhu Theater, today I heard that the Provincial Jingwu Association held an establishment ceremony there." ”

Jingwu Society? Huang Ke was interested when he heard it, in his time, the word Jingwu was a hot word in film and television, since the beginning of the generation of grandmaster Bruce Lee, there have been people making such film and television dramas, and today I was able to see the founding ceremony of the Jingwu Association with my own eyes, I am really lucky,

"That's it, how much?" After Huang Ke paid for the car, he quickened his pace and walked forward, and through the crowd, Huang Ke saw that in the center of the stage, several young men were dancing lions vigorously.

Knock knock! In the sound of drums as fast as the wind and as quiet as a forest, the lion dancers will fight and play, and the mighty and brave humor of the lion will be vividly expressed.

"Good!" Huang Ke rarely saw this kind of performance, so he clapped happily.

After the lion dance, a man in a robe with short hair walked to the middle of the stage, he raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then gently tapped the Western microphone in front of him to try the sound, and after the audition was fine, he smiled and said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our inaugural meeting of the Jingwu Association, and below, let us invite Master Huang, a martial arts master, to speak a few words for us."

Master Huang? Huang Ke couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, could it be that he was talking about himself? But before he could react, a burly man with a gray sideburns strode onto the stage, and he clasped his fists and saluted around.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the practice of martial arts is the first, our Chinese martial arts have not been bullying since ancient times, today, we are here to establish the Jingwu Association, is to truly pass on the spirit of Chinese martial arts......"

"Good!" After a while, someone shouted, "Master Huang, give us a set of your housekeeping stunts!" ”

After this suggestion came out, there was a chorus of echoes. Master Huang was not ambiguous, he came to the stage and hugged his fists and said: "Then I will be ugly!" ”

After speaking, he jumped into the air and stood firmly in the middle of the platform. Good Kung Fu! Huang Ke couldn't help but applaud secretly.

After Master Huang made a fist salute, his eyes were like a torch, he glanced around and suddenly started to punch, the fist whirring style, like a tiger, like a leopard, like a tiger......

Huang Ke knows a little kung fu, and he can see that although this set of punches is not fancy, it is powerful and free, and this man seems to be a real master.

"What a set of Hong family iron fists!" In the crowd, there were men clapping and applauding. Hung family iron fist? Huang Ke couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that the person in front of him was the famous Huang Feihong?

Huang Ke took a few steps back, went to a person and asked who this person was, and the man said in a thick Cantonese accent: "This person is Huang Dayun of Bao Zhilin." ”

It seems that Huang Ke's guess is not wrong, Huang Ke didn't expect to meet such a hero here, and it seems that it is in vain to cross this time. Huang Ke's mind hadn't flown out for long, and Huang Feihong in front of him performed his own unique stunt - Fei*.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Huang Feihong held an iron wire, waved it back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, he smashed several wine jars in front of him, but the pedestrians next to him were unscathed.

"Good!" Everyone applauded again, and Huang Feihong once again gave up. Huang Ke understood that this group of people in the martial arts wanted to hold a fine martial arts meeting, and if they could pull this group of people to their side, it would be more or less useful in the future.

Without thinking too much, Huang Ke hurriedly walked forward and greeted Huang Feihong and the others.

"A few masters, Huang Ke, who is in the Xia Shang Regiment, passed through here, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet you, so I came to meet you!" Huang Ke bowed his hand and greeted a few people politely.

Huang Feihong and the others are all martial arts masters, so there is naturally no need to say much in terms of etiquette. Some of them had heard of Huang Ke's name, and when they saw Huang Ke so polite again, several of them responded one after another.

"Mr. Huang came from afar, let's go and sit down inside" Huang Feihong put away his weapon and walked into the hall with a few people.

The hall is a typical Chinese layout, with a few wooden chairs in the reception position. Huang Feihong motioned for Huang Ke to sit first, and Huang Keqian gave in. After a few people sat down, they talked politely with each other.

After exchanging a few high-sounding words with each other, Huang Feihong was refreshed, he smiled and asked: "Mr. Huang is the chief instructor of the merchant army, and now he has to maintain the law and order of the merchant group, and also shoulder the heavy responsibility of exterminating the bandits, I don't know how I have time to come here today?" ”

Huang Ke nodded and said: "Maintaining law and order and exterminating bandits is a useless task in the end. What I want to do now is to unite people with lofty ideals and carry forward the spirit of our Jingwu Society! That's the real deal! ”

"Hey!" After Huang Ke finished speaking, he sighed and said, "It's a pity that I don't have enough spare energy." ”

"This ......" Huang Feihong smiled: "Mr. Huang is ambitious, young and promising, so that the country will have hope!" Don't say more, Mr. Huang, there is still something over there, I will snub you. ”

After giving up, Huang Feihong actually walked out with a group of people, and only a few family members were left in the hall. Huang Ke walked to the door and scolded in his heart: "What is staged on TV is all a lie? This group of people in the martial arts is so afraid? ”

A few days later, Huang Ke asked Fourteen Tsai to inquire about the Jingwu Society, and later heard that Huang Feihong's son had died in a martial arts competition not long ago, which led to his negative attitude.

The loss of a child in old age is really a great tragedy in life, and Huang Ke can understand this. However, he wants to unite with the people of the Jingwu Society, the power of these people is not big, but it is not small to say that it is small, and it can become an important force for him by using it.

Thinking of this, the corners of Huang Ke's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he called Fourteen Tsai and said, "You will go to the Jingwu Club tomorrow morning to send me a congratulatory letter." ”

"Hey!" As soon as Fourteen finished agreeing, Huang Ke said again: "Wait a minute, I'll write it now, and you will send it over in a while!" ”