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Chapter 9. Cheng Tinghua

The contact these days made him know that Ryan, who was also an orphan, was very eager for true friendship and love for martial arts, but he did not expect that Ryan would be willing to let himself leave. You know, he had not learned all his martial arts.

"I can eat and wear warmly here, I don't want to leave..."

Yang Meng felt a little ashamed, and while standing with his eyes closed, he showed a habitual silly smile.

Ryan also smiled. He was finally sure that Yang Meng was not stupid, not only not stupid, but also very smart.

"Yang, you are my friend...Brother...Master...I won't harm you. I have learned a lot from you, including the learning method. With this method, I believe that I can learn kung fu from more people in the future..."

Looking at Yang Meng's silent voice, Ryan laughed even happier, "I don't care whether you are a believer or not, nor whether you are a boxer or not. I only know that you are my friend, my country invaded you, and our soldiers violated the Lord and violated the chivalrous spirit that they once were proud of, so I hope to let you be free. If we meet again in the distant tomorrow, at that time, I will definitely follow you all the time..."

Yang Meng slowly lowered his head and felt a hint of warmth in his heart. No matter what era or country it is, there will always be a small group of people who can put aside the hatred between the ethnic and ethnic groups for their ideals. Unexpectedly, this young man who loves knight novels can really achieve the spirit of justice, glory, mercy and other knights that only a knight can possess.

"Thanks……"

Ryan blinked and laughed, "You're welcome, you have to wait for the opportunity, but I just discovered that you can understand English completely..."

Well…………

When people look forward to the favor of opportunities every day, they often easily pass by opportunities. However, when people calm down, they will find that there are opportunities that come quickly, and even the goddess of destiny cannot guess.

"Yang, I heard that a Yihe Boxer committed an assault on the road in the morning. One man killed more than 20 coalition soldiers with bare hands. Do you think this kind of thing is credible?"

Yang Meng nodded and said to Ryan with a serious expression: "Believe me, after you have completely practiced Xingyiquan that you gave you, you can do this. In fact, I have only learned a little bit of fur. I have seen my master and senior brother with my own eyes do this in a very short time..."

Ryan was a little shocked, but also a little excited, "So the actual boxing you taught me is so powerful. In the afternoon, the whole city was martial law. The commander of the coalition forces sent several teams of captains to chase the boxers. I want to find an opportunity to send you out..."

"What if someone else finds out?"

"It doesn't matter. As long as my uncle is not angry, no one can touch the nephew of the British bishop, even the French bishop Father Fan Guoliang..."

"Master, I heard from the British that someone bumped into a foreign devil woman in the Dongdan Archway in the morning. In anger, he killed more than 20 people with bare hands. But when the senior brother told me just now, I realized that the person who took action was probably Mr. Cheng from the Bagua Sect. Now the foreign devils in the city are searching for the murderer on a large scale. It is said that two teams of spears seem to be heading towards the Hebo Factory..."
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