Wang Feng swung his right hand and hooked his left hand forward, making a provocative gesture.
The few hooligans looked at each other and a fierce glint flashed across their eyes.
" Courting death!!"
They brandished their axes and charged at Wang Feng.
Wang Feng's eyes gleamed as he exerted force with his left foot. His leg muscles were like springs, allowing him to leap up half a person's height.
Pa, pa, pa…
A very elegant three-legged kick sent three hooligans flying.
After landing on the ground, a few whipping kicks landed on the stomachs of the other two thugs. The two thugs screamed and curled up on the ground like prawns.
When the remaining two saw their companion rolling on the ground and screaming, they broke out in cold sweat. They fiercely said something and turned around to run.
"Just you wait, our Axe Gang will not let you off!”
Wang Feng shook his head and chuckled. He didn't take these words to heart.
He looked around and felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
Haha, looks like this bro's kung fu is really good. These hooligans are like targets.
The girl with braided hair walked over and bowed gratefully."Thank you for helping me. May I ask your name?"”
Wang Feng smiled and waved his hand." Miss, you don't have to be so polite. He pulled out a knife to help when he saw injustice! My surname is Wang, my name is Wang Feng, and my name is…Zizhong. You can just call me Wang Feng."
The girl nodded. Suddenly, a hint of worry flashed across her face as she advised in a low voice,"Big Brother Wang, I know you're very skilled in martial arts, but you'd better leave quickly. The Axe Gang is one of the top gangs here, and they have a lot of people.”
After saying that, she jogged away.
Wang Feng took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands. He looked at the group of hooligans who were running away in a hurry and asked with a puzzled expression,"Axe Gang? This name was so familiar. She seemed to have heard it somewhere before.”
He wasn't a stubborn fool, so he naturally knew how to avoid disaster. He had just transmigrated here, so it was better for him to stay here and talk.
Looking around and recalling the layout of the street, Wang Feng jogged away.
Not long after Wang Feng left, a fierce-looking man appeared at the corner.
"Wang Zhong, Wang Feng, you're dead!”
……
Although he had just defeated a bunch of hooligans, Wang Feng still had no idea what his level was.
Compared to those martial masters who opened martial arts centers, was he considered an expert or a low-level martial artist?
Wang Feng touched his pocket. There were a few dollars in it. He shook it with his hand and had a plan in his heart.
According to the records, in 1935, Ye Wen was in the prime of his life, and his physical strength and martial arts were at the peak.
The Ye family had been in business for generations and was very wealthy. The entire Petley alley belonged to them. They were genuine rich people.
In Foshan, Ye Wen's family was also known as Peideliye by the neighbors and was very famous locally.
Wang Feng only drank a cup of tea in the teahouse and found out the location of the Ye family from the waiter.
Moreover, he had a general understanding of the martial arts world in Buddha Mountain.
If he wanted to complete this mission, it seemed like he had to come up with an effective plan.
Wang Feng smiled and threw two big bucks to the waiter.
The shop assistant immediately beamed with joy."Thank you, Master!”
Wang Feng drank the tea in one gulp and walked out of the teahouse.
Very soon, following the young man's guidance, they arrived at Ye Wen's house very smoothly.
(⊙ w ⊙) Whoa!
It was a small, British-styled building with a spacious and unique courtyard. The ground was inlaid with green stone bricks.
As expected of a wealthy family.
It seemed that the old saying was true. The poor were good at literature and the rich were good at martial arts. The reason why Ye Wen could practice good martial arts in this world was not only because of his talent, but also because of his background.
Under the guidance of the old butler, Wang Feng arrived at the entrance of the living room.
"Sir, please wait a moment. Allow me to inform my young master.”
After the old butler finished speaking, he walked in.
Wang Feng clasped his hands behind his back and looked around the courtyard of the Ye family.
Yes ~~
[It's really impressive. When I make Tianyu a big and powerful place in the future, I'll also buy a courtyard like this so that my parents can enjoy their old age.]
"Young Master, Mr. Wang is looking for you outside.”
Ye Wen nodded slightly and stood up from the dining table to welcome him. He saw that Wang Feng was a handsome young man in his early twenties. He wore a navy blue suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He didn't look like a martial artist, but rather like a young talent from a big family.
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