Ye Man had already put a splint on his chest with one arm, and walked out of the Huaxia Association with Pan Xiaoxian.Of course, Wan Ruonan wanted to come out, but Wan Zonghua was almost forced to die and finally stopped her.Bai was beaten and lost a daughter, Wan Zonghua felt that losing all his face in this life in one day and not letting Wan Ruonan deliver to the door was President Wan's last stubbornness, and he was not psychologically prepared to be a grandfather."
Xiao Xian, when I participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, I will go back to Xiangjiang."
Ip Man looked at Pan Xiaoxian kindly: "If you have the opportunity to come to Xiangjiang, you must come to see me." ”He admires this nephew very much, but if Ye Zheng doesn't come to the United States to study, probably this time they will say goodbye.Pan Xiaoxian's boxing technique is practiced to the point of being superb, but Ye Man feels that it is impossible for Pan Xiaoxian to be proficient in the knife and stick technique.This is not scientific, how old is Pan Xiaoxian, right?
Therefore, Ye Man wanted to teach Pan Xiaoxian the Eight Chopping Knife Technique and the Six-and-a-half Stick Technique.It's just that he knows that his days are running out when he is terminally ill, and he wants to return to Xiangjiang as soon as possible.If Ye Zheng is willing to come to the United States to study, of course, it is good, but if Ye Zheng is unwilling to come, he can only hope that Pan Xiaoxian will go to Xiangjiang to learn from him.Ip Man couldn't ask Pan Xiaoxian to go to Xiangjiang with him, so whether he could teach it in the end depended on fate.Of course, he didn't know, in fact, he would know all about Pan Xiaoxian, just like copying and pasting, at this moment, the roar of "buzzing" in front attracted the attention of Pan Xiaoxian and Ip Man, and they raised their eyes to see two retro motorcycles speeding towards them, and the riders on the motorcycles were wearing old leather coats, high-top boots, yellow gloves, and helmets covering their faces.Pan Xiaoxian couldn't see their faces clearly, but he could clearly perceive the strong hostility emanating from them!
Hostility against Pan Xiaoxian!"
Be careful!"
Pan Xiaoxian had just reminded Ip Man that the two big motorcycles were running straight towards Pan Xiaoxian and Ip Man without slowing down!
At the same time, the two knights each pulled out two scimitars, which are the favorite Corona scimitars of the Mi country gang!
Defined as a gardening tool, the knife is sold in many stores and hardware stores for military surplus for less than nine dollars, and there is no age limit for the purchaser, but it is very lethal.Those who are cut by Corona's scimitar are basically useless, and their muscles and tendons will be devastated!
The main thing is that the Corona cutlass is so common that it is difficult to track down the murderer with such knives."
Buzzing" The two knights took advantage of the speed of the motorcycle to raise the Corona scimitar in their hands with a cold light!
Ip Man: "One for one person!"
”"Good!"
Pan Xiaoxian agreed at the same time as he rushed up against a big motorcycle, after a short run to accelerate, he stepped on the ground hard and rose up, in mid-air his whole person was almost parallel to the ground, curled up into a ball and then suddenly kicked out with both feet, as if an arrow from the string hit the knight's helmet!
Huaxia kid is crazy!
The knight's eyes widened in disbelief, his Corona scimitar was originally raised horizontally, so that when he swept past Pan Xiaoxian, he could ensure that Pan Xiaoxian could be cut to the greatest extent, but he never expected Pan Xiaoxian to rush towards him, and the short moment of stunned made him even forget to adjust the blade "Bang!"
”The windshield of the knight's helmet was kicked and shattered in an instant, and then Pan Xiaoxian's sole made the first intimate contact with the knight's face, and the knight suddenly flew backwards like a cloud!"
Boom!"
The huge body fell heavily to the ground, and the shattering of the knight's helmet exposed his blonde hair, and Pan Xiaoxian's feet had just landed, when he heard a "buzzing" motorcycle roar in front of him.Looking at it, Pan Xiaoxian's face couldn't help but change slightly, and there were more than a dozen big motorcycles rushing in front of him, all of whom were wearing leather coats, yellow gloves, high-top boots, and helmets that covered their faces!
Obviously, they belong to the same dynamic social organization, and the goal is to target Pan Xiaoxian!
More than a dozen motorcycle riders showed off their Corona scimitars one after another, and rushed towards Pan Xiaoxian amid the roar of the bombing street!
They're bound to win!
Pan Xiaoxian picked up his tiptoes, and the Corona scimitar of the motorcycle rider who was kicked by him flew into his hand!
His hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, but it wasn't out of fear, it was his blood burning!
It's like the Chinese people never need to mobilize to fight the little devils, it is the family hatred and national hatred that has been melted into the blood!
Pan Xiaoxian has already felt the oppression of the Chinese by the white people in this world, and his heart has long been holding back a fire!
At this time, the fire was already burning to the sky!
However, something unexpected happened to him, and a group of Chinese young people poured out of Hula in the Huaxia Association!
The leader is Wan Zonghua!
Wan Zonghua held a Tai Chi sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows, rushed to the crown angrily, and yelled: "Dare to bully us Chinese!""
Call me!
Fight to the death!
”"Roar!"
The disciples under the Taijiquan sect shouted, and stabbed the spears in their hands at the group of motorcycle riders!
The motorcycle riders were panicked and hurriedly wanted to turn around, but where could they turn over when there were many people and the road was narrow?
And a group of Chinese young men also rushed out of their rear, the first one to wear Tang costumes and comb his big back, it was Master Luo who single-handedly contributed to the two classic old stalks of "the table is very slippery" and "the platform is too small"!
Master Luo held a stick in his hand and said the most cruel words in his mouth: "You are trying to force me to beat you to death!"
”Of course, this time Master Luo didn't get the most severe beating, he knocked a motorcycle rider to the ground with a stick!
As more and more Chinese joined the battle group, Pan Xiaoxian and Ip Man were squeezed to the outermost by the crowd, and the dozen or so motorcycle riders were arrogant at first wielding Corona's scimitar, but they were soon taught to be people, "Xiaoxian!"
”Pan Xiaoxian heard someone shouting to himself, and when he turned around, Wan Ruonan flew into his arms like a bird: "Have you been hurt anywhere?"
”Wan Ruonan was so worried that her eyes were hazy, and she was reluctant to Pan Xiaoxian in her heart, so she secretly chased him out to see his back.She saw the motorcycle rider attacking Pan Xiaoxian for the first time, and immediately went to call her father to bring someone out to help.At the same time that Wan Zonghua was gathering people, Wan Ruonan called Master Luo and them for help in the name of her father.In the end, she also took a Tai Chi sword and rushed out desperately, of course, it was not her turn to fight hard at this time."
I'm fine."
Pan Xiaoxian looked at the little girl with tears in her eyes, and finally hugged her with open arms.Love at first sight is really not credible.Now, it's the second time