The rise of heroes begins with Hong Kong movies

The cold words came from the entrance of the alley, making everyone at the scene slightly stunned. They all turned their heads and looked at the speaker.

It was a slender man wearing a baseball uniform.

He still wore a baseball cap on his head, put his hands in his pockets, and lowered his head slightly. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but it was still certain that the man speaking was very young.

This young man is none other than Zovi.

Uh-huh!!

The moment he heard this voice, Ah Jin, who was huddled against the wall with his head in his hands, trembled all over, and a complicated and unreadable look flashed through his eyes.

Of course he is not Ajin, but -

Dafan!

Nearly a year of experience has changed many things.

His eyes were no longer confused or arrogant. Instead, there was unprecedented peace and indifference, but that was all, and there was no fighting spirit that Zovi wanted to see.

I didn't expect that he would come to me; I didn't expect that he could still find me.

Dafan was quite surprised, but when he thought about the person standing behind Zuo Wei, he was instantly relieved.

Huo Wenyao.

Ah!

Since it is Huo Wenyao, finding himself is no big deal.

"Ahem! Cough cough cough!!"

After a moment of surprise, Dafan coughed violently again, and his eyes turned calm again.

However, in the deepest part of his eyes, what Zovi wanted was indeed shining.

But it was simply impossible. Pneumothorax embolism has destroyed everything about him. Dafan understands that he will be trapped by this damn disease for the rest of his life and will never be able to return to his peak.

Thinking about it, he is really desperate.

Dafan did not respond to Zovi, Zuo Wei walked towards him by himself. This move angered Prince Li Zhilong.

"Mother Ganlin!"

Li Zhilong cursed loudly, raised his wooden stick and pointed it at Zuo Wei, and cursed:"You are a pretentious guy! Do you know where this is?"

"Temple entrance!"

"This is my fucking temple's territory, get out of here if you don't want to die! Damn, are you deaf? Did you hear me?"

"Answer me quickly, bastard!"

Zuo Wei ignored it completely and continued to move forward.

His hands were still in his pockets.

Li Zhilong was furious, and so were all the other temple members.

"Damn it, you're looking for death!"

Huang Wanbo and Hou Chunsheng, two members of the Prince Gang, reacted immediately, carrying wooden sticks and benches one after the other, and angrily rushed towards Zuo Wei.

Yes, the bench!

The so-called fight between these guys was so cold There are few weapons, not even a gun, and there is even a bench.

Although they fight and beat people hard enough, compared with gangs in other countries, they always feel too petty and unworthy of publicity, just like The children were playing house.

Huang Wanbo held a wooden stick and shouted with fierce eyes:"You bastard, what is your background? How dare you come to my temple and act wild!"

"Hey, you talk!

Hou Chunsheng snorted coldly:"Uncle, why bother talking to him!" Teach him a lesson and let him know who has the final say at the temple entrance!!"

Zuo Wei?

He still ignored it. Not only did he not reply, but even though Huang Wanbo and Hou Chunsheng had rushed towards him with weapons, his hands were still in his pockets, with no intention of taking them out.

Li Zhilong was furious and cursed :"Son of a bitch! Who the hell are you looking down on?"

"let me!"

He held the wooden stick and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the monk with a wave of his hand.

"Monk, what are you doing?"

The monk had already stood up in front of Li Zhilong, holding the machete tightly in his right hand. He used to use the machete with the back of the knife, but now he flipped his wrist and the back of the knife turned into the blade.

His eyes were staring at Zuo Wei. , dare not relax at all

"Prince, don't be impulsive! The monk stared at Zuo Wei, narrowed his eyes, and said to Li Zhilong:"Something is wrong with the situation. Let's take a look first. This guy may be dangerous, maybe he is a master!""

"Master?"

"ha?! Li

Zhilong was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said:"Holy shit, monk, are you kidding me? This guy looks like a master?" Let me take a step back, even if he is a master, so what?"

"There are 15 of us, and he can still hit 15 of us and knock us all down?"

The answer is - yes.

Very yes!

"Damn you bastard!"

At this time, Huang Wanbo had already waved the wooden stick and rushed in front of Zuo Wei. Holding the wooden stick in both hands, he hit Zuo Wei's head from top to bottom.

Whoosh!!

Zuo Wei kicked out his right leg like lightning, and the shadow of his leg flashed , Huang Wanbo didn't see Zuo Wei's movements clearly. The wooden stick had already been released from his hands and flew into the sky.

Zuo Wei was in the shape of an independent golden rooster, but even if he stood on the ground with one foot, his center of gravity could not be more stable.

Both of Huang Wanbo's arms were I was shocked!

"Damn you——"

His eyes widened, looking at Zovi as if he were a monster, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

Without waiting for Huang Wanbo to say anything else, Zuo Wei retracted his right leg and struck at the junction of Huang Wanbo's shoulder and neck.

"Bang!!"

Huang Wanbo immediately flew out and hit his head hard against the wall. His head bled, his eyelids rolled up, and he fainted.

Hou Chunsheng waved the bench and rushed over.

Zuo Wei suddenly exerted force on one foot and hit the ground hard. Kick, the person has been ejected towards the wall, and then he switches to his right foot as the core, taps lightly on the wall, and instantly ejects towards Hou Chunsheng.

Whoosh!

Sweeping his left leg towards Hou Chunsheng's neck, Hou Chunsheng crashes to the other side Wall also suffered the same fate as Huang Wanbo. His head was broken, bleeding, and he fainted.

"Damn it!!"

Li Zhilong's eyes widened to the extreme, and he almost jumped out of his eye sockets. He couldn't help but exclaimed.

Damn!

What the hell is this? Are you trying to kill someone with one foot?

Is this guy a monster?

It's not just him, Miao The remaining members who had yelled earlier were also dumbfounded.

The curses stopped suddenly.

Zhou Yiwen even shivered with fright, couldn't help but jump a little, and then took a few steps on his hind legs.

As Zuo Wei approached , , everyone is retreating!

Cold sweat broke out on the monk's forehead, and he looked at Zuo Wei in shock, his heart was filled with turmoil, and he thought to himself:"Is this the peerless master? Yes, this is it!

He stepped back and said,"Friend, who are you?" Why do you want to interfere in the dispute between my temple entrance and the back wall house?"

"Dafan, wait!!"

"He, you...you guys!"

Whoa!

The monk suddenly remembered what Zovi said when he first appeared, and then instantly recalled an irregular fighting video he had watched last year. It was very blurry and the faces could not be seen clearly.

But it is not important. The fighting is sharp enough. Importantly, it was simply not a duel between humans!

One of those two guys was called Zovi, and the other was called

Dafan!!

One of those two very blurry faces also overlapped with the man in the baseball cap in front of him.

The monk suddenly understood, turned his head, and looked at the useless Ah Jin in disbelief. He was shocked beyond words!

"Ahem! You are really persistent, why do you have to find me?"

"I am already useless now. Dafan coughed, smiled wryly and sighed at himself. His whole temperament changed, and he was no longer the submissive loser.

He twisted his neck and stood up.

He looked at the stunned Chen Wendian and said:"Hey, when you go back later, remember to tell Mesa that there is no such person as Ah Jin in the back house."

"You don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything."

"Cleared up."

Chen Wendian's teeth were chattering and his whole body was shaking. He didn't know what happened or what to say.

"Oh, also, we haven’t cleared up yet. You beat me very well just now, now it’s my turn."

Dafan grinned.

Bang!!

Chen Wendian had flown out and landed heavily on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth.

Everyone looked at Dafan in disbelief, thinking that ten thousand grass and mud horses were roaring by. How can you fucking beat him? , are you pretending to be a paralyzed wimp?

Is it fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Damn!!

Dafan looked at Li Zhilong, the monk and others, waved to them, and said:"Of course you guys, come together, I'm in a hurry , we are about to leave Treasure Island."

Li Zhilong, Zhou Yiwen and others were all shouting curses, and everyone's eyes were flashing with fear.

No one dared to step forward. The monk's eyes flashed and he said in a trembling voice:"Your Excellency, you, you don't have to be like this, we don't know your truth. identity——"

Before he could say anything else, Dafan interrupted with a smile and said,"Not coming? Then I'll go."

As he spoke, Dafan rushed towards the crowd at the entrance of the temple. The result can be imagined. He can punch a kid and knock someone over with a kick. No one can be his enemy.

Even if the majesty is gone and the lion enters his twilight years, he is still a lion!

How could these dwarf mules be Dafan's opponents?

In less than 30 seconds, everyone, whether at the entrance of the temple or in the back room, was overturned by Dafan and knocked unconscious.

21 guys, all scattered in all directions, lying in the alley

"Ahem!"

Under the vigorous exercise, Dafan coughed even more violently.

He looked at Zuo Wei, and a warmth rose in his heart. After all, there are still people in this world who remember him. It's great.

It's really good to be remembered by others....Very good.

Thinking of this, Dafan smiled brightly at Zuo Wei and said:"No matter why you came to me, I will treat you as a friend.""

"Let's go, I'll treat you to supper"

"The snacks in Taipei are so delicious that you won’t be able to taste them in Hong Kong Island."

Zo Wei also smiled and said:"Okay."

———— ps: This chapter costs 3,000+, so there will be two updates today. I’ll take these two days off as a leave. I need to work hard to think about the next plot and sort out the outline.