"Just ask."

"Brother, did he learn his boxing skills from you?"

Ding Lianshan shook his head: "I never taught him any boxing or kicking skills. As for how much he can see from the bottom of my hands, that's his business."

The corners of Gong Baosen's mouth twitched, and he looked thoughtfully at the blazing flames in the stove.

…

Ma San left.

Just like in the movie, he was driven away by Gongbo Mori.

Shortly after nightfall, heavy rain fell.

The Jingwu Conference hall was brightly lit. People from Wuguan Street, Yingshazui, Nanhai, Guangzhou, and the Jingwu Conference gathered together. For what reason, it was naturally a question of who should join forces with Gong Baosen.

.

"It's just you." Master Liang of Qinglong Guild Hall pointed at Lin Yue and said.

"Yes, it's you." The owner of the Qingyun Hall said angrily with his arm wrapped in a bandage: "If Master Lin hadn't been here today, it would have been very difficult for us southern boxers to hold our heads up in front of the northerners from now on."

Chairman Li is very satisfied with the current situation: "So, does anyone still have different opinions on Lin Yue and Mr. Gong's partnership? If not..."
Chapter completed!