Zhan Yihan took out a book on ancient martial arts and handed it to He Xiaofei. "This is a secret book on practicing ancient martial arts. You must keep it well. Now I will tell you the key points of practicing ancient martial arts."
He Xiaofei stretched out his hands and took it respectfully, "Thank you, Master...Brother!" Although the master did not allow him to call him master, in his heart, he would always regard him as master.
"Can I know your names?" Boss He walked forward and looked at Zhan Yihan gratefully. Xiaofei had always been interested in martial arts. Whenever he watched a martial arts drama, he would imitate them. However, his family was poor and could not afford to send him to learn martial arts.
"I'll tell you again if we have the chance. Xiaofei, practice according to what I said." Zhan Yihan looked at He Xiaofei and said.
"Yes!" He Xiaofei nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with excitement, excitement, seriousness, and strong anticipation. He would definitely study hard and would not let his master down.
Seeing Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue walking out of the night market hand in hand, Ren Qiyao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Master, they are coming."
"Yeah!" The old man in Tang suit nodded, opened the car door and got out.
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue smiled faintly when they saw the old man in Tang suit standing in front of them.
"Old man, you are no match for me, so get out of the way." Zhan Yihan said. He had seen the situation here when the four big men were causing trouble for them, and when he saw Ren Qiyao, he understood what was going on.
The old man in Tang suit sneered, "Young man, you should be more humble. Let's see whether I am your opponent or not."
Zhan Yihan said no more and made an inviting gesture to the old man in Tang suit.
Su Jinyue smiled faintly at Zhan Yihan and took a step back.
The old man in Tang suit made a gesture of spreading his wings like a roc, and looked at Zhan Yihan sharply with his eyes that showed the vicissitudes of time, preparing to attack.
Zhan Yihan took a step forward with a calm expression. He really didn't want to fight with the other party. With his level of cultivation, fighting with the other party would be no different from an adult bullying a child.
The old man in Tang suit shouted and rushed towards Zhan Yihan, "Boy, try my authentic Ye family boxing." Zhan Yihan's nonchalant look really annoyed him. He must teach him a lesson and let him know what kung fu is.
Zhan Yihan raised his hand to receive the fist of the old man in Tang suit, and at the same time used his force to counterattack.
The old man in Tang suit took several steps back. He looked at Zhan Yihan in disbelief. After a long time, he said dejectedly, "I lost!" With just one move, he knew that he was no match for the other party. He also knew that if the other party had not shown mercy, he would have been injured.
Ren Qiyao looked at the scene outside the car in disbelief. He knew his master's strength very well, but Zhan Yihan had defeated his master with just one move. How strong must he be?
"Knock knock knock!" There was a soft knock on the car window.
Ren Qiyao came back to his senses and turned to look out the window, only to see Su Jinyue standing outside the car, looking at him with a smile.
"Boss Su." Ren Qiyao smiled awkwardly. He'd been caught red-handed. He'd thought if he stayed in the car, the other party wouldn't know it was him causing trouble, but he'd been discovered by Su Jinyue.
Su Jinyue raised the corners of her lips slightly, "This is the last time. Next time we won't let you off so easily."
"Are you threatening me?" Ren Qiyao said with a gloomy face.
"You can think so." Su Jinyue saw Zhan Yihan coming over, smiled at him, and walked towards the hotel.
"Damn it!" Ren Qiyao angrily hammered the steering wheel. He was no ordinary figure in Hong Kong. If anyone dared to threaten him, he would prevent them from leaving Hong Kong.
The old man in Tang suit opened the car door and got in. Seeing Ren Qiyao's appearance, he shook his head and said, "Qiyao, that young man is not a simple person. Let's forget about this matter."
"Master, I know my limits," Ren Qiyao said calmly. No one had ever been able to get away with bullying him.
After returning to the hotel, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan entered the small world. No matter what time it was, they could not slack off in their cultivation.
The night passed quickly.
The next morning, after breakfast, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan went out. She planned to meet the friend from her previous life before leaving Hong Kong.
Shantytowns are the most dilapidated and dirtiest places in Hong Kong, and the people living here are all from the bottom of society.
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan were walking in an alley full of junk. From time to time, people looked up at them with doubts in their eyes.
When they arrived at a dilapidated small bungalow, Su Jinyue heard a series of long and short coughs coming from inside. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door was opened and a short-haired woman wearing a plaid shirt opened the door.
She looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan outside the door and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Are you Yang Xiaoqi?" Su Jinyue asked. In her previous life, when she came to Hong Kong, she was robbed, and it was Yang Xiaoqi who helped her get her bag back. They later became good friends.
"How do you know me?" Yang Xiaoqi looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan in confusion. She was sure that she had never seen them before.
"We are here to deliver this will to you on behalf of your aunt." Su Jinyue took out a will and handed it to Yang Xiaoqi.
"I don't have an aunt. Did you make a mistake?" Yang Xiaoqi just looked at the will in Su Jinyue's hand and had no intention of taking it.
"Is your father's name Yang Fenjin? Born in 1943, and his parents gave their newborn daughter away because they were poor?" Su Jinyue asked. Since she was here, she had done her homework.
Yang Xiaoqi thought about it and nodded. "That's true." When her father was alive, he would always tell her about the past. He told her that she had a little aunt who was given away by her grandparents shortly after birth. However, decades later, they didn't know whether her aunt was alive or dead. After all, her aunt was only a few days old when she was given away.
"That's right." Su Jinyue handed the documents to Yang Xiaoqi, "Pack up and I'll take you to the house your aunt left behind."
Yang Xiaoqi took it in a daze and looked at the document in her hand. "The house my aunt left me? How did she know about ours?"
"Your aunt has known about your life experience for a long time. She sent people to investigate you, but her illness worsened too quickly and she didn't have time to see you for the last time." Su Jinyue said.
Yang Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly became moist, and she sniffed hard, "You guys go in and sit down first."
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan nodded and followed Yang Xiaoqi into the house.
The house is low and dim, giving people a stuffy feeling.
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