Less than two hundred meters away from the seaside, there is a large shack built with wood.

There are a lot of rooms artificially isolated in this shack.

Moreover, there was a very strong smell of seafood inside.

This is the fish bar, Hongmen’s old lair.

At this moment, in a relatively large room of the shack, hundreds of Hongmen disciples gathered here, each torch lighting up the place like daylight.

In the center of the room, there is a pillar.

On the pillar, a young man covered in blood was tied.

This young man is none other than Huang Liang, who was captured by Zheng Weiji.

At this moment, Huang Liang's whole body seemed to be falling apart, with waves of tingling pain coming from his body, and his head was buzzing.

Zheng Weiji and others did not hold back at all and directly injured Huang Liang internally.

If it is not treated in time, it may easily lead to the root cause of the disease.

In that case, let alone continue to practice martial arts in the future, you need to be very careful even in life.

As for the people around them, they gathered together in small groups, eating meat and drinking wine from large bowls.

In doing so, they actually wanted to wait for Ip Man to come and increase their power, thereby squeezing out the most money.

And this is not the first time they have done something like this.

So everyone is very familiar with them.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

These footsteps were neither slow nor hasty, as if they were wandering, but they reached everyone's ears very clearly.

"somebody is coming?"

Almost instantly, the originally noisy room became so quiet that you could clearly hear mosquitoes flying by.

Moreover, everyone's eyes were looking towards the door.

Even Huang Liang raised his head with great effort and looked expectantly in the direction of the door.

He really hoped that someone could rescue him and leave.

Soon, under the gaze of everyone, a figure slowly appeared and walked in very calmly.

"Big... senior brother?"

As soon as Huang Liang saw this figure, his whole body trembled and his heart was filled with excitement.

Finally someone came to save him.

And this figure is Su Qi who came all the way.

"Um?"

"Who is this?"

"Such a little guy is here."

When the Hongmen disciples saw Su Qi, everyone had a trace of disdain and contempt on their faces.

In their opinion, a little guy like Suki could easily crush anyone to death.

Therefore, they couldn't figure out why Ye Wen sent such a little guy here.

Do you really want to come here and die?

"Stop, who is it?"

Zheng Weiji stood up slowly, stared at Su Qi fiercely, and shouted coldly.

According to Hongmen's rules, as the person involved in today's matter, Zheng Weiji is the speaker tonight. As for the other Hongmen disciples, they can just follow orders.

"Wing Chun, Su Qi!"

Su Qi glanced at Zheng Weiji and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, there was a huge roar of laughter.

no way.

No one would think that Su Qi's strength alone could save Huang Liang.

And the consequence of not being able to save them is that both of them will end up here.

"Boy, I really admire your courage. Did you bring the money?"

Zheng Weiji stared at Su Qi for more than two minutes, and then said with a sneer on his face.

Because Huang Liang defeated him using Wing Chun, he hated the word Wing Chun very much.

At the same time, I also hated falling in love with Su Qi.

"How much do you want?"

Su Qi asked rhetorically.

"Twenty thousand Hong Kong dollars."

Zheng Weiji thought for a while and stretched out two fingers.

Tonight, Hongmen sent out two hundred brothers. Calculated based on one hundred yuan per brother, twenty thousand yuan is just right.

Of course, this is not how things are calculated in Hongmen.

Half of the 20,000 yuan had to be handed over, and the remaining half was kept by Zheng Weiji himself.

As for the future, if that disciple in Hongmen has something to do, he can just go and help him.

"Can."

Su Qi nodded without any hesitation.

"Um?"

Zheng Weiji looked at Su Qi in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

This is 20,000 yuan!

The little guy in front of me actually agreed without even thinking about it?

"Boy, do you have so much money?"

"That's right, don't be unable to get the money. The consequences of fooling us will be very serious."

"I think he is just bragging."

As for the other Hongmen disciples, they were also shocked by Su Qi's cheerfulness.

Twenty thousand yuan, in this era, can buy a house of more than 100 square meters.

Therefore, it is definitely a huge sum of money.

"In this case, then pay the money first and hand it over to the person later."

A hint of surprise flashed through Zheng Weiji's heart, and he said excitedly.

For him, he was really going to make a fortune this time.

Even if he had to hand over half of it, he could still keep 10,000 yuan.

With this money, what can he do?

As for the other Hongmen disciples, they looked at Zheng Weiji with envy and jealousy, wondering why they hadn't found such a big "water fish"?

You know, the price for redeeming a person is usually only four to five hundred yuan.

And Zheng Weiji opened his mouth wide because he thought that the other party would make a counteroffer.

But unexpectedly, Su Qi agreed directly without paying the price.

"Here, here is one hundred thousand yuan, no need to look for it."

Su Qi took out a Ming coin with "Ming Tong Bank" printed on it from his pocket and threw it on the ground casually, with a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, everyone stared blankly at the Ming Coin, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

What does it mean?

Even if you think with your buttocks, you know that the young man in front of you is not here to redeem people, but to cause trouble.

"Suki, are you here to die?"

Zheng Weiji's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Just now, he was still imagining the good life after getting the money, but Su Qi broke his dream with his own hands.
To be continued...