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Chapter 41: Warriors and Actors

When the two went downstairs, Hu Niu came to the living room at some point, stood aside, staring at Huo Cunyi blankly, clenched his fists and loosened them, clenched them and loosened them.

"Hu Niu, what are you doing? Don't always stare at the guests."

Hu Niu was startled. When she heard Chen Sheng scolding her, she immediately said in panic: "Master, I didn't want to hit him."

Yes, I have learned to lie, but you are so straightforward, how can the master explain it to you?

Chen Sheng, who was speechless, sent Xiaoliu to the door, turned around and smiled at Huo Cunyi, "It made Brother Huo laugh. This is the home guard. He is not very smart and loves martial arts. He wants to fight anyone he sees."

"Oh?" Huo Cunyi was not old. He heard that Hu Niu was also a martial artist. He became interested and asked, "I don't know what boxing skills are you practicing?"

"Bajiquan, I learned it from her father."

"It's still the origin of family learning." Huo Cunyi became more interested, thought carefully in his mind, and said, "Eiceng, Bajiquan, is the surname Wu?"

"Brother Huo actually heard of it? That's right, her father Wu Zhichong was named Wu and he was once a Wu Jinshi in the Qing Dynasty."

"That's right. The Baji of Wu family is considered a not weak group in the Baji Sect. The Wu family in Echeng can also be called a martial arts family. Unfortunately, during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, they encountered wars and fell down." Huo Cunyi said regretfully:

"The previous generation had Wu Jinshi Wu Zhizhang to carry the flag, but this generation has not changed. Everyone in the world thought that the Eight Poles of the Wu family had been lost, but they did not expect that there would be successors, which is also a blessing in the Chinese martial arts world."

When Chen Sheng saw that he was familiar with him, he looked like a child from a martial arts family. He knew that he was not an ordinary Huo family, but he was most likely a legitimate lineage of the Huo family. It would be better to kill him with Ma San.

Seeing that he was very interested in Wu Shi Baji, Chen Sheng said with a slight leap forward: "Hu Niu is so crazy about martial arts. When Xiao Liu and the others finish the talk, can you ask Brother Huo for some advice?"

"No problem, I was just trying to see the exquisiteness of the Baji of the Wu family. But it was not a question of guidance. Huo was dull in his qualifications and only learned the basics of his family's martial arts. It is acceptable to barely communicate with each other, and he was absolutely not qualified to give any guidance." Huo Cunyi agreed happily.

"Master, are you going to fight?" Hu Niu understood the approximation and said excitedly.

"It's not a fight, it's a dispute. Do you understand the dispute?"

"I know, I don't fight to the death. Master, don't worry, he is a guest, I won't beat him to death." Hu Niu nodded quickly.

Chen Sheng smiled awkwardly and said to Huo Cunyi: "In my yard protection, I just pretend to eat and practice martial arts. I am uneasy. Let me discuss it later. Please show mercy to Brother Huo."

"Haha, Sha Daxia is too modest. A martial artist has no distractions and a deficit and a loyal heart. He is the easiest to be brave and diligent. Huo may not be the opponent of your guards." Huo Cunyi said without caring.

"Captain." As he was speaking, Lai Changgui walked in from outside. When Chen Sheng looked over, he gave Chen Sheng a positive look, indicating that Chen Sheng's order had been arranged.

Chen Sheng went upstairs before, not only called Xiaoliu, but also took the opportunity to call Lai Changgui and asked someone to send someone to the vicinity of the Xiaolou.

Ma San and Chen Sheng are sure to kill.

Since he knew that he was a traitor, he would be angry to death in three years. Now he came here to his door and didn't take the opportunity to kill him. Will he still keep it for the New Year?

"Brother Huo, I'll introduce you to you. This is Adjutant Lai, a native of Echeng..."

While Chen Sheng was chatting with Huo Cunyi, Xiao Liu and Ma San sat opposite each other under the plum trees in the courtyard.

"Senior brother, you are in a hurry to come to me. Is something wrong? My father is fine?" Xiao Liu asked anxiously.

"It's okay, the master is older and his energy is not as strong as before, but the foundation he laid when he was young is still strong." Ma San said: "I came this time to pick you up. The father and daughter don't have overnight revenge. It's been so many years since the matter has been going on, so it's time to let go."

"Check me back? It's your own idea. I know him. The eldest daughter of the Gong family has long died, so he won't speak out." When Xiao Liu heard that his father was fine, he felt at ease, and he had been resentful for many years.

"Junior sister, you have to understand the master's difficulties. The master had no choice but to do that back then. You ran to Shanghai alone, and even started filming, and the film was sold to the Northeast. For the reputation of the Gong family, the master had to do this bad decision."

"You don't have to repeat these words. He has said to me once when he came to Shanghai. After all, it's just a sentence - the Gong family cannot have actors, I can remember these words for the rest of my life." Xiao Liu sneered: "Ha, actors, how noble can those who practice martial arts are than those who perform operas."

"You still don't understand junior sister. People who practice martial arts rely on one breath in their hearts, talk about loyalty, keep backbone, and do righteousness. Actors can entertain people with their voices and colors. How can they compare the lower-class activities?" Ma San said with a serious look.

"To put it nicely, the three eastern provinces have all hung plaster flags, but I didn't see you exhaling this tone. Where did your integrity go? You just fart and you can still hear the sound." Xiao Liu said disdainfully.

"What are you saying? This kind of national affairs, you are a woman..."

Xiao Liu waved his hand in annoyedly and said, "Okay, don't talk to me about any big principles. It didn't make sense before, but now it's the same. Just say it straight, what do you come to me for? There's no need to say such things as taking me home, you can't make the decision."

"It was indeed the master who asked me to come. What happened in Shanghai is all the newspapers. When the master saw the newspaper in the Northeast, he was very worried about you, so he told me to come and take a look."

"Then you see it now. I live a good life, no worries about food and clothing, some people care about it, some people feel pain, and servants serve you. Look carefully, see clearly, and you can go back after reading it." Xiaoliu stood up and said.

"Junior sister, wait a moment." Ma San said anxiously.

"Why, are you anxious?" Xiao Liu smiled when he heard Ma San calling her, and sat back on the chair, saying, "Senior brother, I understand your character. You have a purpose in everything you do, and never do extra things. If your father just asked you to come to see me, you would never say so much, and you would not take me back by yourself. Tell me, what the hell is it."

After Xiaoliu explained it, Ma San also put away the deep brother-sister love. The affection on his face disappeared, and his tone was cold: "I really haven't changed much, but you have changed a lot, much smarter than before."

"If you eat too much bitterness, people will naturally become smarter."

"It's better to be smart. The world is not peaceful. Only smart people can live longer." Ma San leaned forward, stared at Xiaoliu's eyes, and said, "Is the list left by Watanabe in your hands? Is it of great use to hand it over to me?"

"List? What list? I haven't heard of it." Xiao Liu was suddenly asked, his eyes flashed, and then he said with a puzzled expression.
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