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Chapter 572

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Walking on the streets of Hong Kong in 1950, Liu Rui'an was wearing a slim black suit with a shiny black leather shoes on her feet.

With that handsome look, if it was the 21st century, it would definitely be regarded as a male god by countless women.

However, in this era, Liu Rui'an, dressed in this way, received not only the look of the female ***kan, but also some bad intentions.

No matter which era or region, people will avoid paying attention to those who are engaged in the wrongdoing.

The street that Liu Rui'an turned into was not even a question. At most, it was the alleyway, which originally belonged to a slum.

There are many martial arts schools nearby, and even if no one is in charge in this area, people like Fat Sheep from the outside will not follow too many rules.

Fortunately, they don’t abide by the rules, so these non-stop players are not so stupid as to seek death.

If you accidentally kick the iron plate, don’t cry at that time, it’s all a matter of whether you can survive.

Now, after Liu Rui'an walked for a while, he suddenly saw a few little guys with torn and old clothes rushing out from a very small place that could not even be discussed in the alley.

It was obvious that things happened very suddenly, and the little guys were very close to Liu Rui'an.

Under normal circumstances, both sides will inevitably collide.

But the bystanders were stunned that someone's steps didn't even stop. He just shook his body a few times and easily escaped from the little guys' collision.

However, it made the bystander even more confused. Someone had clearly escaped but did not leave.

Instead, after shaking out a few steps, he stopped and waved to the same dumbfounded little guys.

A few minutes later, the little guys came to the front of the three adults.

The three adults didn't care about the things these little guys were chewing with bulging mouths.

They cared about what they received from the little guys, Yuan Datou.

Well, it can't be considered Yuan Datou.

Because there is no image of Yuan Datou on both sides of the silver dollar, the front is so complicated that it makes you feel dizzy when you see it. On the contrary, there are patterns that don’t know what it means, as well as the two Chinese characters, the origin.

Each of the little guys has two silver dollars of this special style on his hand. The difference is that among the two Yuan big heads on each hand, only one of them is intact.

As for the other piece, some were folded in half, some made clear fingerprints, and some were simply twisted into twisted flowers.

After waiting for the three of them to confirm again and again, the silver dollar folded clearly pointed to the money and the mohuaer all came from the hands of a fat sheep. The first reaction was that there was something wrong with the silver dollar.

However, for those who are professional in the non-stop business, how can they not recognize whether the silver dollars in their hands are true or false?

Faced with this strange result, as long as you are not really stupid or have a strong nerve to a certain extent, you can see that something is wrong.

Just as these three guys were taking things to ask for advice, Liu Rui'an came to a building with no160 spray on it.

A light breeze blew, and a hunch was faintly heard from the upper floor.

Liu Rui'an looked up at the top and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he walked along the dark stairs to the terrace on the roof.

A few rows of young and middle-aged men in white clothes and black pants were playing a fixed fist path.

Not to mention Liu Rui'an. Anyone who is doing well in the industry can see that these guys are rookies who have just learned boxing for a while.

It was the one who stood in front of the untidy team, wearing traditional black clothes, which looked quite like a master.

Liu Rui'an, who was standing at the entrance of the corridor, did not disturb these rookies' boxing.

Instead, I admired it for a while with interest, and then easily analyzed the routine of Wing Chun boxing.

Although it takes a short time to read, and the routines are not fully understood.

But if you really want to start, not only these rookies, but even that master may not be able to surpass Liu Rui'an, who uses this basic boxing strategy, and he will not cheat.

I had discovered that someone's Huang Liang had finished punching. After walking to the corridor, he looked up and down, and smiled playfully:

"The young master of a rich family actually comes to such a place. Could it be that he is also here to learn boxing?"

"Learn boxing? No." Liu Rui'an, who shook his head, said.

"Then what are you here to do?" Huang Liang asked, who put away the smile on his face.

"Look for someone." Liu Rui'an replied.

At this moment, I also found that somebody's other apprentices were coming over with the master who was surrounded by everyone.

"I heard that Master Ye is here to teach boxing, and I came here to compete." Liu Ruian, who ignored Huang Liang beside him and hugged the person who came and clasped his fists.

"you!"

Before Huang Liang, who was angry with someone's tone, finished his words, he was stopped by Ye Wen who walked up to him.

"Do we know this friend?" Ip Man asked, holding his fists and returning to the courtesy.

"I know Master Ye and I know you fled from the mainland to Hong Kong." Liu Rui'an, who nodded, said with a smile:

"Miura, the highest commander who had defeated the Japanese army in Foshan City before, was almost killed by the opponent's subordinates."

"This time I came here to see you, but Master Ye won't know me."

Huang Liang, who was standing aside, looked at someone who was dressed better than him and looked more handsome than him. Out of a mentality that he could not even speak, he interrupted:

"After saying that, I don't even dare to report the name, it's really..."

"Shut up!" Ip Man, who saw that someone was not simple, naturally didn't want his proud disciple to get into trouble that he shouldn't have caused, and immediately scolded him.

"Huang Liang, Master Ye's eldest disciple." Feeling the hostility of a little guy, Liu Rui'an said with a smile:

"You have an impulsive personality. If you don't like using your brain and just use your fists, Master Ye, you have to pay attention to him, otherwise it will easily cause trouble for yourself."

"It's not my turn to teach my apprentices, but it's not the outsider's turn to say." Ip Man said lightly:

"But I really want to know, why do you think I will fight you?"

"It's very simple. At first, I just want to have a conversation, and there is no malice." Liu Rui'an said with a smile:

"Secondly, I also know that after Master Ye fled to Hong Kong, all his family business was left in the mainland."

"Master Ye's wife is pregnant again. She finally has some tuition fees to take care of her body, but she always waives this not much tuition fee."

Speaking of this, Liu Rui'an took out a thick stack of brand new red banknotes, then threw them at Huang Liang and said:

"This is 30,000 Hong Kong dollars issued by HSBC. Regardless of the result of the competition, this money will be regarded as my personal wish."

Subconsciously taking the stack of temporary new banknotes, Huang Liang couldn't help but take out one and look at it, and then found that it was indeed the new Hong Kong dollars that HSBC had only issued for a few years.

Ignoring Huang Liang's behavior of checking the authenticity of the banknotes, Liu Rui'an, who looked at Ip Man, finally said:

"Finally, as long as Master Ye is willing to have a good discussion with me, I can also tell you the whereabouts of Zhou Qingquan." (To be continued.)
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