Kung Fu Movie Time Travel

"Master Liu, why do you want to investigate Zhao Tianba?" Song Bingzhong asked doubtfully.

Liu Nan looked up at Song Bingzhong and said, "Kill him!"

Seeing that Song Bingzhong didn't understand, Liu Nan explained:

"Zhao Tianba is an insidious and treacherous person, and he will retaliate for his teeth. I have already offended him, and he will definitely try his best to get revenge on me. So I can only kill him first to prevent him from affecting our subsequent plans!

And we just need a large amount of money now to establish a foothold in the capital, so we can take this money from Zhao Tianba! "

"Okay, since Master Liu has already made a plan, I will definitely cooperate fully. Tomorrow night, I will hand over Zhao Tianba's complete information to you."

Song Bingzhong thought for a while and felt that what Liu Nan said was reasonable, so he decisively agreed.

The next day,

On the roof of Fucheng Building, Liu Nan, Huang Feihong and others gathered together, looking at the thousands of lions of various colors below, shaking their heads and tails, which was full of fun!

"Master Huang, Boss Liu, just look here, this is the only way for all lions to pass!"

The boss of Fuchenghao said proudly.

Liu Nan helped Thirteenth Aunt set up the projector, and Thirteenth Aunt was going to take some pictures of lion dances.

Baozhilin Pharmaceutical Factory,

"Be careful, it's steam scalding. That's how your master got burned last time!"

A boss in the pharmaceutical factory told Liang Kuan, who was standing on the steam engine.

"Really? Master is burned?"

"Then there's another lie. The one behind you is the heat dissipation vent. Don't touch it. That port, no matter what it is, will be cooked once you touch it!"

"Hey, the hotter this is, the better!"

"Young people just don't listen to old people!"

The owner of the pharmaceutical factory stopped caring about Liang Kuan and went out to watch the lion dance.

Liang Kuan saw that there was no one around, so he secretly took out four raw eggs from his pocket and put them into the cooling vent.

"You can eat it soon!"

Liang Kuan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth!

"Brother Kuan, Brother Kuan, we are all waiting for you to perform the lion dance!"

A disciple of the Guangdong Guild Hall in white cloth, holding the lion's head of the Guild Hall, hurried over and shouted to Liang Kuan.

"Lion dance?"

"Yes, yes!"

A group of disciples from the Guangdong Guild Hall, all holding black lion heads, ran over closely.

"No, if the master finds out, he will definitely kick me back to Foshan!"

Liang Kuan scratched his head and walked around.

Suddenly, he clapped his head and said excitedly: "I'm such a fool, who can recognize me with a lion's head! Let's go!"

Liang Kuan ignored the eggs in the cooling vent, picked up the lion's head and joined the lion dance with other disciples of the Guangdong Association.

After watching for a while, Liu Nan frowned and found that many of the lion heads below were very deformed. Some had long horns on them, some had blades hanging on both sides, and some actually breathed fire from their mouths.

Moreover, these lion-head dancers are very aggressive. They hit with their bodies and kick lightly, and some directly chop with knives and stab with guns. A good lion dance performance adds a lot of blood.

"Why do those lion heads look so weird?"

Huang Feihong asked the leading master of the Emei Sect of Dacheng Sect next to him.

Master Da Chengzong explained: “The purpose of this competition is to show each other’s strength before the Lion King Conference.

The four major gangs in the city, Andre, Badamiao, Humenfang and Dapinghao. The lion teams of these four gangs are large in number and strong in strength. They all want to take advantage of this warm-up match to eliminate each other.

When the real Lions Conference begins, other Lions teams will not be able to compete with them! "

"It seems that the Taiping has the most flags!"

Huang Feihong glanced at the flags currently on the scene.

"Dapinghao is the lion team of Zhao Tianba in the tung oil factory!"

Master Dachengzong explained.

"Hahaha!"

Directly across from the Qunxian Pavilion, Zhao Tianba and a group of younger brothers saw that his Lions team had the upper hand, and arrogant laughter spread over them!

Huang Feihong frowned and said, "Look how arrogant they laugh!"

Liu Nan saw Zhao Tianba's appearance and murmured: "Laugh, laugh, you won't be able to laugh again after tonight!"

"Boss Liu, what did you say? The voice is too soft for me to hear!"

The Dachengzong master next to him asked.

"Nothing!" Liu Nan replied with a smile.

At this time, basically all the lions gathered in the big square,

Apart from the Lions of the four major gangs, there are very few Lions from other small sects.

Looking at the various lion teams fighting below, Huang Feihong shook his head and said:

"This lion race has turned into a gang war!"

"They are not good things either. Let them fight on their own!"

Liu Nan snorted coldly.

At this time, a group of foreigners came to the Babaolou diagonally opposite, it was Du Wenqi and his group.

Du Wenqi saw Aunt Thirteen on the roof of Fucheng Building and immediately waved to say hello to Aunt Thirteen.

Aunt Thirteen also subconsciously smiled and waved when she saw Du Wenqi.

Halfway through waving, I remembered that I just promised Huang Feihong not to see Du Wenqi again yesterday.

He quickly meowed at Huang Feihong to see if he didn't notice, and secretly signaled to Du Wenqi not to come over.

However, Du Wenqi misunderstood the meaning, thinking that Aunt Thirteen was calling him over, and immediately led his men downstairs happily.

At this time, Huang Feihong also noticed Du Wenqi walking over and said angrily: "It's him again!"

Aunt Thirteen immediately explained: "I didn't ask him to come, he came by himself!"

"You may as well come over here and return this foreign thing to him, and I'll buy you a new one!" Huang Feihong pointed to the projector and said to Aunt Thirteen.

Aunt Thirteen hesitated and said, "Okay, but this is not easy to buy!"

"Yeah?"

"Um!"

"Hmph! Then buy it and pay it back to him!"

Huang Feihong kept fanning himself with a paper fan, obviously very angry.

"I'm picking green!"

With a shout, a huge lion ball was shot into the sky by firecrackers.

The lion teams of the four major gangs in the capital and some smaller lion teams all rushed towards the lion ball like crazy.

The lion ball fell from the sky, bounced on the ground, and flew into the sky again.

As a group of lions chased each other, the lion ball was suddenly pushed in front of Huang Feihong and others.

Seeing the lion ball falling on the roof platform of the second floor of Fucheng, the lions immediately climbed to the roof.

Seeing that the roof of the building was about to become a place where lions were fighting over each other, everyone rushed downstairs.

"Shao Yun, come down! Come down quickly!"

Du Wenqi and his men got a ladder from nowhere, set it up, and shouted for Aunt Thirteen to get down.

Aunt Thirteen looked at the crowded staircase. It was estimated that it would be difficult to go down for a while, so she said to Huang Feihong: "Feihong, look!"

Huang Feihong glanced at Du Wenqi and snorted: "I don't want his ladder, let's go this way!"

After saying that, he took Aunt Thirteen to the edge of the roof, where the banners were hanging, and said, "Hold me tight!"

"Hold you tight?"

Aunt Thirteen was stunned at first, not understanding what she wanted to do, but since Huang Feihong took the initiative to hug him, she was willing to hug him first.