Looking at Liu Jun's back as he left, Ye Wen was full of emotion.
Lin Zhanzhan was the first disciple he could collect all the tuition fees. The other disciples 'families were not very good. They would pay three to five yuan when they were rich. If they were not, they would have to owe them first.
In addition, although Liu Jun looked like he was in his twenties, he could tell that Liu Jun's actual age was definitely younger by a few years. He was probably about fifteen or sixteen years old.
However, at this age, he had actually cultivated his martial arts to such a level. He was really a rare martial arts genius that only appeared once in a hundred years. It was really a blessing for Wing Chun Sect.
In fact, Ye Wen was overthinking. Wing Chun was only one of the martial arts that Liu Jun had studied. Back then, he had seen the arsenal of the good pouncing camp. He had seen all kinds of famous martial arts manuals from the north and south.
His teacher was from the Wudang lineage. The internal art he practiced was a Daoist health cultivation technique, and this cultivation technique came from Wudang.
As for external techniques, he gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools and created a technique that was most suitable for him-Liu Family Style. He had never taught this fist technique to outsiders. In the previous world, he had only taught it to his children.
If one wanted to practice this fist technique, one had to be surnamed Liu, and it had to be Liu Jun's Liu.
It could be said that this was a fist technique that was only circulated within the Liu family. It was not famous outside at all.
In the previous world, although Liu Jun had good combat strength, he had more than a dozen bodyguards in the open and a team of secret guards in the dark. He liked to hide in the dark and scheme. He did not want to and did not need to solve some problems himself.
Not only did he establish a bodyguard company, but he was also the secret owner of the world's largest mercenary company, the South Fes Military Service Company. He also established two mercenary organizations, the Clown and the White Earth.
World Controlling Mining and World Controlling Oil had their own security teams that were biased towards mercenaries. World Controlling Agriculture also had their own security teams.
It could be said that in the previous world, Liu Jun could mobilize hundreds of mercenaries who were comparable to members of the world-class special forces at any time. He could also mobilize thousands of security teams with rich combat experience at any time.
If Liu Jun did the dirty work himself, there was only one possibility: The Liu family could not hold on any longer.
However, in fact, before Liu Jun transmigrated here, the Liu family still existed well and was still growing infinitely. Therefore, he had never done any dirty work and had others do it for him.
Now, Liu Jun was lamenting that he had no one to use. He had to do everything himself. He was already a little impatient to build his own force.
Tiaojing Ridge, also known as Diao Jing Ridge.
It was rumored that a retired civil servant named Lenny had invested in a flour mill in the Mirror Ridge in 1905. However, due to the high cost and poor quality, it was declared closed in April 1908 and he committed suicide on April 14.
Some people claimed that he committed suicide by jumping into the sea in the waters of Lei Yu Men, which was three kilometers away from the flour mill site. However, there were also rumors that he hanged himself in the flour mill, which gave rise to the nickname "Hanging neck ridge".
A group of soldiers who had fled from the mainland and were unwilling to go to the treasure island lived in Tiaojing Ridge.
Just a few days ago, they were still living in the Moxing Ridge Citizen Village in Hong Kong. However, a group of left-wing students went to the Moxing Ridge refugee area to provoke the veterans. In the end, it unfortunately turned into a bloody conflict. After the incident, the government moved these soldiers and their families to Tiaojing Ridge.
From the time when the Dan family first settled here to the time when more than 100,000 refugees were taken in here, this was still the most remote and desolate land in Fragrance Alley. It was a corner of Fragrance Alley's New Territories.
For a long time, there were no roads or streets leading to the outside world. This place seemed to be an independent place, an alternative society in Daxiang Alley.
No matter who came here, they would feel like they had nowhere to go.
There was no open road or single-plank bridge. The only way for them to get out of here was to take the small ferry to Shau Kei Wan. It was not easy to get out of here, and this might be the clever consideration of the British Hong Kong authorities. It was not easy for outsiders to come here to provoke and cause trouble, and it was not easy for these refugees to go out and cause trouble.
Life in the refugee camp was very difficult. They did not even live in the thatched hut of the Tanka family. They lived in simple A-shaped tents built along the mountain with oil paper.
These oil-paper sheds caught fire easily. There had been many fires. Some were man-made, while others spontaneously ignited under the hot sun. Once a fire broke out, it would burn into a sea of fire.
Besides fire, there was also water. Water and fire were merciless.
Sometimes, after a storm, the mountains would be in a mess. The torn pieces of paper would be blown up by the wind, filling the sky of the New Territories and floating to the clean and beautiful courtyards of the rich on the tall buildings and mountains in Hong Kong.
When the rich people in Fragrance Alley saw these pieces of paper, would they suddenly think that there were too many pieces and sorrows in this prosperous world?
Among the hundreds of thousands of refugees, many people also had a huge psychological gap. Among them were many high-ranking officials and nobles, as well as generals who used to be all-powerful.
This was a group of heroes who were destined to be losers. They were reduced to beggars almost overnight. This was not a metaphor. Many Beggar's Sects were formed in the refugee camps.
In the refugee camp, no matter what kind of high-ranking official you were, no matter what kind of lieutenant general or major general you were, as long as you entered the refugee camp, everything would be even. No one's fate would be different from anyone else's.
When all the existing order and social functions were paralyzed, the most straightforward way was to fight barehanded. Everything was done with fists and blood.
The harsh environment and bad mood accelerated the fall of human nature. The evil, barbaric, and fierce nature of human nature made this place a jungle world where the strong preyed on the weak and the fittest survived.
There was no lack of violent and bloody stories. Some people killed people, some set fires, but it was rare for people to jump into the sea or hang themselves.
This was perhaps the biggest difference between Chinese people and Westerners. No matter what situation they were in, Chinese people would highlight their unusually tenacious survival and adaptability.
Survival of the fittest was the eternal classic meaning of the Chinese nation.
Unfortunately, the Chinese never said such a thing. It seemed like a secret, but it was finally revealed by a Western biologist.
When Liu Jun arrived, he was greeted by a fight.
On the dirt road, four people were fighting in pairs. They saw that other than stabbing eyes and strangling throats, which were only used in life and death battles, the other methods were used.
They attacked all kinds of weak spots, and in a short while, all four of them were injured.
However, the strange thing was that no matter how hard they fought, no matter how large the area they moved, there was a small area that they were careful not to affect.
Whoever was at a disadvantage would hide in the area where the person with the upper hand would temporarily withdraw his attack and wait for the person at a disadvantage to come out on his own.
Liu Jun looked over and saw a cloth bag on the ground. If he was not wrong, the bag should be filled with rice. Judging from the size of the bag, the rice inside should not be more than five catties.
Oh, so it was a hungry dog snatching food! Liu Jun already knew the reason for their fight.
Pa!
Liu Jun took out a piece of "double-edged knife meat" from the basket on his back and threw it in the middle of the four people.
The meat fell to the ground and was instantly stained with mud.
However, the meat that was stained with mud made the eyes of the four people in the field light up. They stared at the meat on the ground.
However, no one dared to be the first to pick it up. When they bent down, there were too many openings, and they were easy to be attacked by others.
With a small bag of rice, they could still talk about their former brotherhood.
Double blade meat?
Kill whoever snatches it!
Just as the four of them were preparing to strike their opponents…Pa, Liu Jun threw over another piece of double-blade meat, which was even bigger than the previous one.
This time, the four of them stopped moving. Instead, they raised their heads and looked at Liu Jun, who was not far away.
"Do you want to have a full meal, wine, and meat?”The words that were full of temptation slowly came out of the mouth of Liu Jun, the devil on earth.
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