Hong Zhennan smiled and said to Ip Man: "Master Ye, there will be a lion dance performance later, after the performance, all the major sects will take the stage to practice, you take this opportunity to let the Wing Chun disciples go up to practice, so that more people know about Wing Chun!" ”

Ip Man said gratefully, "Thank you, Master Hong!" ”

"Well said! Say! Then I'll get busy first. Hong Zhennan said with a smile.

Ip Man hurriedly said, "Please! ”

Hong Zhennan nodded at Xu Feng again, and then walked away.

The cheerful gongs and drums sounded, and the lion dance performance officially began.

In the VIP room, Tornado Taylor wore a gold silk satin robe exclusive to the boxing champion, and talked and laughed with the ghost of the police station next to him.

A shrunken guy stood behind the ghost with his hands down, a flattering smile on his face.

This person is the "second cousin" Ren Qingshui!

Hong Zhennan issued a chase and kill order to Ren Qingshui, but Ren Qingshui did not flee the port, but hid by the side of the ghost head, waiting for an opportunity to replace Hong Zhennan.

The ghost head is already a little unhappy with Hong Zhennan's toughness, as long as the opportunity is right, he will definitely make a move and replace it with the most obedient dog.

And Ren Qingshui is the most suitable person.

"What are they doing here?" Tornado Taylor looked curiously at the ring.

"It's called a lion dance, and the Tang people believe that they have the courage to face a fierce lion and tame it." The ghost head said with a sneer.

"Hahaha!" Tornado Taylor laughed wildly, "That thing is called a lion? Are you trying to laugh at me? If they really have the courage, why don't they take a real lion out? ”

The ghost laughed, "Because they're cowards, cowards." But that's fine, the descendants of cowards can only give birth to cowards, when the entire Tang nation is cowards, one or two brave people can't set off any big storms, so it's more conducive to us ruling them, right, Ren? ”

Ren Qingshui, who was standing behind, hurriedly said in English: "Sir, what you said is so right! England is the strong, the Tang people are the weak, the weak resist the strong, this is simply an egg to hit a stone! The best way to deal with the Tang people is to discipline them with a whip, let them know that they are afraid, let them know that the cost of resistance is greater, so that they can be honest and never resist. ”

The ghost head said proudly: "Did you hear Taylor?" This is the Tang people. ”

Tornado Taylor smiled contemptuously, "Sure enough, it's all rubbish, it is said that the Tang people have a history of 5,000 years, could it be that they have been slaves for 5,000 years to maintain it for so long?" ”

Ren Qingshui smiled and said, "Yes, yes." ”

"Hahaha!" Tornado Taylor laughed even more unscrupulously.

At this time, the lion dance performance ends, and the next step is the martial arts hall to perform kung fu.

The first to take the stage was Hong Zhennan's Hong Fist Martial Arts Hall.

Fishmonger Zheng Weiji led the team, and the children of Hong Quan were in high spirits and performed Hong Quan in the ring in a uniform manner.

Every time they make a move, they snort in their mouths, and they are linked with breath.

Tornado Taylor squinted his eyes and asked curiously, "What kind of show is this?" Performing pantomime? Why can't I see any storylines? ”

The ghost head sneered, "This is what they call kung fu." ”

Tornado Taylor laughed, "Kung Fu? What a ridiculous name! They look like they're dancing again, and they don't dance very well! ”

Ren Qingshui, who was behind him, hurriedly said: "Kung fu is all fancy, how can it be compared to the dignity of Western boxing!" Taylor-sama, you're probably watching a monkey. ”

Tornado Taylor stood up with a sneer, moving his muscles, "I'll go up and meet them." ”

The ghost head applauded happily: "Great! Give this group of Chinese guys some color and let them know how powerful the foreign adults are! ”

Tornado Taylor's agile jumping ring, standing in front of Zheng Weiji, looking left and right.

A foreigner stood up excitedly and shouted loudly with the microphone: "Gentlemen and ladies! The gentleman you see now is the world boxing champion! Tornado Taylor! He seems to be very interested in Tang Kung Fu! Where is the applause! ”

When the audience heard that the world boxing champion was interested in kung fu, they all felt that their faces were shining, and they all applauded.

Zheng Weiji finished a set of Hong punches, and said to Tornado Taylor in a cold voice: "What are you doing?" ”

Tornado Taylor sneered and said, "Give me a punch." ”

Zheng Weiji said coldly: "I don't understand! When you come to our territory, you should learn to speak our words, and don't talk nonsense every day! ”

The host immediately translated: "Tornado asked you to punch him." ”

Tornado Taylor pointed to his heart, "yes, hit here, I want to know how good your dancing is." ”

The host laughed and translated the original words to everyone present.

"Dance?" The muscles on Zheng Weiji's face trembled, clenched his fists, and slammed the fierce Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest into Tornado Taylor's cheek.

Tornado Taylor's face did not change, and he stood still with a smile.

As a boxing champion, striking ability and striking ability are both very important indicators, and even sometimes, striking ability is more important than striking ability.

Taylor is very strong in terms of resistance to blows, and his armor attributes are naturally super high, and he is not afraid of ordinary fists at all.

Cheng's punch stopped two centimeters from the heart of the tornado.

He didn't want to cause trouble for his master, but at the same time, he showed that he was definitely not afraid of Tornado Taylor.

The Tang audience below applauded the starting point.

Taylor's face was full of incomprehension.

Zheng Weiji's fist obviously didn't hit him, why are the Tang people below cheering?

He grabbed Zheng Weiji's arm with disdain and touched it to his heart, "Hit me!" Hit me! Hard! ”

Zheng Weiji gritted his teeth, "You brought this on yourself!" ”

As he spoke, Zheng Weiji exerted all his strength and punched Taylor's heart hard.

Taylor's bright mouth is in the middle line, and there is no intention of blocking defense!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Taylor stood still and didn't move, while Zheng Weiji took a half step back with an ugly face!

His wrist swollen immediately!

Taylor laughed and said, "No power at all! I mean, it's dance, right? Kung Fu of bullshit! ”

The Tang people below all glared at Taylor's angrily, while the foreigners in the VIP area leaned back and laughed.

Zheng Weiji gritted his teeth angrily, "Look at the boxing!" ”

As he spoke, he made a move out of the mountain and slammed Taylor's cheek!

Taylor sneered, blocked with his left arm, and at the same time attacked with his right fist like lightning, and hit Zheng Weiji's chin with an uppercut, directly knocking Zheng Weiji into the air!

Rumble!

Cheng Weiji fell in the ring and lost consciousness.

The Tang people present exclaimed, and the other Hongquan disciples hurriedly protected Zheng Weiji.

Taylor didn't get addicted, and pointed to the other Hongquan disciples on the stage and said, "Come on! You guys go up together! ”

"This foreign devil is too deceitful!"

"Up!"

The Hongquan disciples on the stage rushed towards Taylor together!