When two uninvited guests suddenly appeared, Chen Zikun immediately became vigilant.
He first stood in the corner to make sure that he was safe, and then asked: "I'm the one who asked me for advice."
The two men were tightly strapped with wooden belts at their waists.
They had soaked pants, leg straps, and fish-scale shoes.
They looked like martial arts practitioners.
They spoke politely: "Our master heard about your great name and wanted to meet you." " Saying that, he handed over a post with both hands.
Chen Zikun took it and unfolded it.
The few words on it were very illegible and the grammar was not neat, but the meaning was there.
It was nothing more than a polite way of saying that he wanted to make friends after hearing about the famous names for a long time. , located at Taoranting on the west side of the overpass, at noon tomorrow, signed by Yu Zhankui of Qitian Martial Arts School.
Chen Zikun had never heard of Tai Zhankui's name, but he could figure it out with a little thought.
This guy must have been invited by the Ma family to restore the situation.
He cupped his hands and said, "I will definitely be there."
The two men clasped their fists together and walked vigorously, clearly jumping in steps to check the boxing door.
However, Chen Zikun had never formally practiced martial arts with a master, so it could only be seen that these two men were martial arts practitioners, and their kung fu was not weak.
Back in the courtyard, Chen Zikun showed the post to Zhao Dahai.
Zhao Dahai was immediately shocked: "You agreed."
Chen Zikun wondered: "Of course I agreed, isn't it just a fight?"
Zhao Dahai said: "This is not an ordinary fight.
Yu Zhankui was clearly invited by Ma Shihai to deal with you.
He will definitely take advantage of the martial arts competition to kill you tomorrow.
The Ma family dare not deal with you in private for the sake of the foreign doctors. , just came up with this trick, it’s really cruel.”
Chen Zikun said: "Is that Yu Zhankui very powerful?"
Zhao Dahai said: "Not only is he very powerful, he is from Cangzhou.
He has been fond of martial arts since he was a child.
He has had numerous apprenticeships and is proficient in all kinds of boxing techniques.
After coming to Beijing, he kicked all the martial arts gyms and was unrivaled.
From then on, he became known as the hero of the world.
The Five Heroes of Boxing opened a martial arts gym called Qitian, which means the Great Sage Sun Wukong."
Chen Zikun sneered and said, "That being said, I really want to meet him."
Zhao Dahai saw that he could not persuade him, so he had to say: "In this case, there is no way to hide.
I will go to the master early tomorrow morning and ask him to take action.
If something goes wrong, there will be someone to take care of him."
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, and Xing'er came in with food.
A bowl of millet porridge, thick enough to insert chopsticks, two big nests, a green onion, a plate of miso, and two boiled eggs.
Hot.
"Hey, why did you leave some food for me?"
Chen Zikun was already hungry and called to Xing'er, "Let's eat together."
"No, I've eaten."
Xing'er's face suddenly turned red, and her voice was as low as a mosquito, "Eat slowly, I'll clean up the dishes tomorrow."
In Ma's house, there was a guest sitting on the grand master's chair in the living room.
He had a shiny head, not only no hair, but also clean shaven eyebrows and beard.
He had a flat nose, deep eye sockets, and a pair of extremely sinister eyes.
Wearing an elegant black satin mandarin jacket, the maid stepped forward to serve tea.
When he glanced at her, she shivered with fright.
The tea bowl fell to the ground, but he picked it up with a light kick and put it on the table.
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There was no water dripping on it. spread.
"Brother Zhan Kui is so handsome."
Ma Shihai praised.
"I don't dare to be that" the bald guest cupped his fists and his voice was as cold as if it was squeezed out of a tin tube.
Ma Shihai said: "Yesterday's incident must have been heard by the owner of the museum.
I am almost seventy years old.
I am so humiliated and humiliated.
I would rather die than live.
If Brother Zhankui can take out this evil breath for me, Little things mean no respect.”
The servant came over carrying a square wooden tray with silver sealed in red paper and fifty yuan wrapped into a cylinder, which was a total of five hundred yuan.
Yu Zhankui just glanced at it without saying anything, and dusted off the non-existent dust on his mantle with disdain.
Ma Shihai, such a sophisticated man, immediately smiled and said: "This is a small amount of money for the brothers to drink tea.
After the event is completed, I will thank you heavily."
The flesh on Yu Zhankui's face twitched, a smile appeared, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I don't need money from Boss Ma, I also want to meet this disciple of the Guandong Hero."
Ma Shihai said: "This man is not old, his kung fu is not weak, and he has foreigners as his backers.
He is clearly bullying me, no one in China, and no one in Beijing's martial arts world.
If Brother Zhankui can get rid of this scum, he will be a good fellow in martial arts."
Definitely applauded."
Yu Zhankui sneered: "That's natural.
Let alone traitors and scum, even foreigners, I will teach you the same lesson."
Another tall man walked into the living room and reported to Yu Zhankui: "Master, the post has been given to him.
We followed him.
He first went to Gu Mansion in Chun Shu Hutong and then to Professor Liu Mansion of Peking University.
"I don't know what I did."
Yu Zhankui was immediately surprised.
If this person was visiting a martial arts master in the capital, he wouldn't be surprised, but it was really strange that the people he was visiting were all celebrities in the cultural world.
But the more this happened, the more it aroused Yu Zhankui's interest.
He turned to Ma Shihai and said, "Tomorrow's arrangements are entirely up to Boss Ma to worry about."
Ma Shihai said: "I'll leave it all to my brother.
I'll invite all my friends from martial arts schools in Beijing to bear witness."
Yu Zhankui stood up to say goodbye, Ma Shihai picked up the tea bowl, the butler shouted to see the guests off, and the Ma family's young and old respectfully sent the distinguished guests to the gate.
"Stay."
Yu Zhankui cupped his fists.
"I'm sorry to see you off so far."
Both young and old of the Ma family proudly held their hands in their hands and watched Yu Zhankui and his two apprentices go away.
"Dad, can Yu Zhankui deal with that kid?"
Ma Laosi asked.
"Whether it works or not, does it have anything to do with our family?"
Ma Shihai smiled sinisterly, showing a cunning smile.
Ma Shihai was not the only one who was embarrassed by what happened last night.
Li Jingzheng couldn't swallow this bad breath no matter what.
He found his old friend, a small official who had been engaged in foreign affairs in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for more than ten years, and inquired about the Citi Clinic in Xuanwumen.
The results of Dr.
Stanley's details surprised him.
The background of this old foreign man is not simple.
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During the Gengzi Rebellion, he fought street battles with the Boxers in Dongjiao Minxiang.
The foreigners in the embassy area all know his name.
It is said that he is also a colonel in the U.S.
Army, which is a great official.
Even the minister was polite when he saw me.
In this case, even if the way for the government to solve the problem is blocked, no one would dare to take advantage of foreigners, not even for Li Jingzheng's sake.
It would be a good idea to find someone to plot against that kid in private, but the world is so big.
Once the incident happened, everyone knew that it was Lao Ma's family who did it.
That kid was the beard who was helping.
It doesn't matter if he dies, just give it to Ma.
If the family is in trouble, it will be in trouble.
Although the Ma family is a local tyrant, there is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days.
No one can bear it if the bandits are worried about them and come to cause trouble every now and then.
So, Ma Shihai came up with the idea of killing with a borrowed knife.
Yu Zhankui, a man who was arrogant, greedy for money, and highly skilled in martial arts, asked him to challenge Chen Zikun in the name of learning martial arts.
When the time came, everyone got excited with words and signed on the spot.
If you don't care about life and death documents, you can justifiably kill Chen Zikun.
Because he died in a martial arts competition, he can silence others.
Even if there is someone seeking revenge, they will go to Yu Zhankui, not the Ma family. .
"Third and fourth, call all your friends on the road tomorrow so that everyone can watch the fun."
Ma Shihai flicked his sleeves and stepped into the door.
The next morning, a large number of martial arts people from the capital gathered at Taoranting.
This was originally a gathering place for literati.
Suddenly, a large number of martial arts practitioners wearing board belts and bubble pants came, disturbing the few who were enjoying the snow and drinking in the pavilion.
The literati were very interested and started watching.
The news about the Ma family's commotion the night before yesterday has long been spread throughout Sijiu City.
It was all the talk in teahouses and restaurants.
There were no less than a hundred guests in the Ma family that day, and everyone was trying their best to spread various rumors.
Versions of stories, such as robbing the rich to give to the poor, taking away wives to hate, kidnapping police officers, and injuring people with darts.
Men in the capital are born with the potential to be storytellers.
In just one day, the whole city was in trouble and everyone knew about it.
Last night, news came out that Yu Zhankui, who was invincible in the capital, wanted to fight with the young knight who made a big fuss in Ma Mansion.
The men in the capital liked to join in the fun.
As soon as they heard about this, they rushed over early to occupy it.
Location.
The stalls and hawkers on the overpass were moved by the wind and shuttled here with baskets.
The cries of peanuts, melon seeds, cigarettes, tea eggs came and went.
Taoranting, which was usually deserted, was as lively as a temple fair.
The spectators greeted each other warmly and talked about the weather and current situation.
The weather was good, the sun was high in the sky, and Taoranting faced the lake on three sides.
The lake was frozen and as smooth as a mirror, and the willow trees on the shore only had bare branches left.
The real master finally arrived.
Master Yu of Qitian Martial Arts Hall came to Taoranting surrounded by his disciples.
The onlookers shouted: "Master Kui is here!"
Yu Zhankui clasped his fists around and greeted people he knew well.
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When he came to the pavilion, someone had already set up a chair.
He sat down with a big horse and a golden knife.
He first made a pot of tea and waited slowly.
The troublesome little white dragon hadn't arrived yet.
Yu Zhankui felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to turn around and teach him a lesson.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the north.
It turned out that his opponent had arrived.
Accompanied by a group of people from the courtyard, Chen Zikun also came to Taoranting.
The two parties met in the pavilion, and after a brief exchange of greetings, Chen Zikun said: "Thanks to the owner of the hall, I am deeply honored to compete with me in martial arts.
However, according to our rules in Guandong, the party who accepts the challenge has the right to choose to compete. way.”
Yu Zhankui's eyebrows wrinkled and then opened again.
What does he rely on to dominate the Beijing martial arts world?
Claws, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, kidnappers, shooting stars, soft whips and hard maces, no matter whether they are on hands, feet, or instruments, they are all available.
"Okay, let's compare whatever you want."
Yu Zhankui said.
"Comparing marksmanship."
Chen Zikun said.
Yu Zhankui was shocked.
With a gun that lasts a lifetime, this young man is not simple.
"I don't know if Master Yu is good at pistols, long guns, cannons, or water skills."
Chen Zikun's next words almost made Yu Zhankui's tone awkward
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