"After today, I'm afraid the storm will come. I'm really going to bother the crazy monkey..."

"Haha, although Sha Er is not talented, this bandit account is not a waste of time. He has been stolen all the way, so my brother will do it as he pleases..."

All the way to escort Huang Xing was fine. Yang Meng decided to ask Chuntao to join her aunt's family in Hangzhou first, and after she protected Huang Xing, she settled in Changsha, she would go back to Hangzhou to find her.

However, Yang Meng still underestimated the ability of Marshal Huang to stir up trouble.

When the two passed by Wuchang, Huang Xing suddenly rose and proposed to take him to his alma mater, Lianghu Academy, to deliver a revolutionary speech to his younger classmates. However, the speech was just halfway through. Liang Dingfen, the governor of Wuchang and the president of Lianghu Academy, expelled Huang Xing from Hubei Province under the order brought by the palace guards.

If this is the case, it would be nothing serious. But who is Huang Xing? He was the founding father of the Republic of China in the future. Seeing that his speech at his alma mater did not achieve the expected results, he simply distributed more than 4,000 revolutionary books such as "Revolutionary Army", "Look Back" and "The Warning Bell" he carried with him to those with aspirations from all walks of life in military and academic circles at the wharf.

So, the above conversation came.

Although Yang Meng wanted to remind this brother that he was low-key was the king, he felt that his thinking and insight would definitely not be able to persuade the "King of Rebellion" with the strongest minds, so he decided to let him play his role, and he just had to do a good job as a bodyguard.

By the way, there seemed to be few martial arts masters of this era who were hang out in Hunan, and there were not many who followed old book sticks like Liang Dingfen. As for the palace guards who came to the court, as long as the palace monkeys did not take action personally, they would not have much problem dealing with those little tricks by themselves.

Life passed quickly, and Huang Xing's movements became increasingly powerful. After he founded the Japanese school of "Dongwen Training Institute" in Mingde School, he began to reprint "Revolutionary Army", "Look Back" and "The Bell of War". However, at this time, some people wearing blue jackets finally appeared quietly in the streets and alleys of Changsha.

It is said that Yang Meng had completed the task at this time. Even if he returned to Hangzhou directly, Huo Yuanjia and Nong Jinsun would not blame him in the future. But sometimes people are so strange. When you find that the trouble you were afraid of before is no longer considered trouble, then what you do may show a hint of impetuousness.

Yang Meng's mentality is also a little impetuous.

Although he has experienced many ups and downs since time travel, Yang Meng has grown up a little too fast. Take the group of six slant masters in front of him for example, it has no fatal threat to him.

Of course, this does not mean that Yang Meng can now be like the protagonist in the novel. Wang Ba's energy leaks sideways, and all opponents will fall to the ground. Even though these guys in front of him are not yet familiar with the secret power, he is also sieged by the long stick and short sword.

Wandering in the dark all year round, these masters of the public may not be able to fight life and death in the martial arts world, but for siege and gang fights, they are definitely their specialties.

A group of tough characters who are good at external martial arts, even if they have not yet cultivated Mingjin into their bone marrow, the strength of their fists and feet is very terrifying.

One punch will change you and one kick will hit you and one grab will hit you an elbow.

Fortunately, the monkey-shaped fist and Tai Chi that Yang Meng is good at now are the most suitable for fighting and sneak attacks and using softness to overcome hardness.

Slap sex...

"No wonder Brother Wu passed on his skills to you, this little monkey. It turns out that he is also a revolutionary party..."

A slap sounded, and a middle-aged man in a black short dress walked out of the darkness so openly.

This man was short and concise. Although his face was fair, his eyebrows and beard were very heavy. Although he didn't show any fist style after he came out, he had an inexplicable murderous aura on his body.

Yes, Yang Meng has also seen this murderous aura in his master Li Cunyi, but it is different from this thin man.

"A man should not have the intention to kill himself, otherwise with his silent kung fu, he would probably only realize that this murderous aura is the aura of the foreign boxing masters who have truly experienced countless fierce battles in life and death, and is also a spirit that has nothing left in his eyes except martial arts."

Yang Meng was a little trembling, but the warrior's spirit was still self-strengthening and not taking a step back. "I don't know who senior is, the boy Xingyi Sect's crazy monkey, master..."

"I know that your master is Cunyi Brother, otherwise I wouldn't have talked to you like this. If you want to blame, you blame you for protecting that boy so silly. Even the palace issued three orders to Lord Yuan, to kill the boy. I am the uncle..."

Yang Meng was a little afraid, but a classic silly smile appeared on his face, "Shi Er should have escaped, but although Huang Xing was a little eccentric in his work, he was also entrusted by his senior brother to protect him. Shi Er was not talented, so please show mercy to his uncle and let him have a way out..."

The man looked at Yang Meng with a silly look on his face and suddenly smiled, "I know that I will never deal with you, my junior, and I actually started to plead for that kid. I think you are obviously not stupid, but I think your uncle is a fool..."

"Uncle Master, this person was indeed entrusted to me by several senior brothers. How could I watch him be beaten to death by his uncle..."

The man turned his eyes and looked indescribable impatient. He just looked at Yang Meng's silly look and had no heart to turn against him. "I'll use a trick to help you. If you are safe, I'll let you get out of here for the sake of the fifth brother. If I can't take it, I'll let you go, but that kid has to borrow his head to use it..."

Seeing the man's appearance as both good and evil, Yang Meng didn't dare to talk too much nonsense. Looking at the man's figure of less than 1.7 meters, he simply put down his burden, waved his hands slightly, and stood there slightly bent his legs and said, "Uncle Master gave him a face. No matter how stupid he is, even Master Master will scold me in the underworld. Uncle Master asked for a move, and Master Nephew will continue here..."

Although he said it nicely, Yang Meng took the lessons of the black and black and pretended to be a pig and eating tiger to the extreme in just a few words. While pretending to be a honest and straightforward tall collection, he was desperately playing the family affection card in his words.

In fact, this short and capable man was indeed a loyal and emotional person, and also a person who was free from low-level interests. Hearing Yang Meng say this, his eyes were slightly rosy. After coughing, he shook his body and prepared to take action.

Hahahahahahahahahahaha…

A series of sounds burst out with the man's movements. Yang Meng, who was already a little lucky, felt as if he was dead. Fortunately, after fighting with Quanyou and his son, he had a little more idea of ​​using softness to overcome hardness in Tai Chi. Then he forced his hands to continue to embrace the circle in the air, waiting for the storm to come.

This sound is completely different from the sound made by some fools in later generations who desperately pivoted their fingers or shaved their cervical spine with inflammation in order to make a fork.

This kind of sound made between the bones is called a string of whips in the martial arts sect. It is said that there is also a set of boxing techniques of the same name. Only by practicing the dark force into the bone marrow can the skeleton bursts in action.

The fewer people could make more than a dozen sounds in a row, and the stronger ones could make dozens of sounds. However, although the sounds made by this man just now were continuous, they almost rang in three seconds.

What does this mean? This means that this seemingly thin man has practiced the skills of external masters into his bones and has become a master of internal masters from outside to inside.

Yang Meng also heard of this kind of person in his previous life. In the Legend of the Condor Heroes of Old Jin, the northern beggar Hong Qigong, who was good at the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing, was a master who had been practicing at the outside world and became an expert in the internal family.

"Haha, your courage is pretty good. You have also practiced Tai Chi. Uncle Master should not hurt you without fists or feet. My move is the sticking mountain in Bajiquan. I just hit you directly with my back. Be careful..."

After the words came to the ground, the man did not act or hit Yang Meng with the words. Instead, he moved a little again, making Yang Meng fully prepared. Then he suddenly stepped on the ground, and then he hit Yang Meng like a heavy weighing mass.

Woo...

Bang……

Although he had already used the toad energy and was very careful to use the soft power of Tai Chi to remove the power, all the skills and energy were futile under the collision of this short man. After his arms hurt and numb, Yang Meng felt as if he had been demolished by a train, and his whole body flew out like a kite.

Bang...

This time, he had no time to find the center of gravity of his body, so he slapped it on the ground sincerely.

It felt like a piece of tofu fell to the ground, but fortunately it hadn't fallen into pieces...

The stars in front of Yang Meng's eyes were rising, and sweetness came from his throat, "Damn, what a lot of strength this is, it's just the pure and powerful Mingjin. This is the old sport of Bajiquan. This person should be..."

"Hehe, the little crazy monkey is very famous in Beijing, but his skills are not very good. He didn't even take a single move of your uncle..."

Cough cough cough...

First, he endured the pain and coughed out the blood in his chest. Yang Meng slowly struggled to sit up from the ground: "If I could take the 'Steel Fist No. 2, the magic gun Li Shuwen', then the juniors in the capital would probably never think about playing with me again..."

"Huh? You guessed that I'm here. Is it because Brother Fifth or your master told you?"

"Haha, Uncle Master has always been cruel and ruthless. Both old people repeatedly reminded him that he would not make you angry no matter what. As a result, I didn't dare to think about you at first. If you know it was Uncle Master Li, I wouldn't dare to take charge with you... You see, this is a mess..."

Li Shuwen scratched his head awkwardly, feeling that Yang Meng was indeed a little unreasonable to consider this. Perhaps it doesn't matter if Yang Meng takes the guy named Huang Xing out. At worst, he will not just be able to make money with Yuan Shikai. But when he turned around, he felt that no matter how he heard this, he felt that it was a bit unreasonable.

"Why do I feel like you are squeezing me..."
Chapter completed!