336: C336 Call Him Junior Martial Uncle from Now on

C336 Call Him Junior Martial Uncle from Now on

However, he didn't expect that these guys wouldn't care at all. They had clearly stated that they wanted to take Ye Kai's parents away. This meant that they didn't put Zhao Shanpao, Second Master Zhao, in their eyes!

"Lau Er, why do I feel like this Zhao Shanpao is hostile towards us when we are here to do a good deed?"

Behind the bald man, a thin, middle-aged man walked over. He looked at Zhao Shanpao and his group with the expression of a university student looking at a primary school student.

It was as if Zhao Shanpao, who was ready to fight with his life on the line, was the same as the angry kid with the red scarf on his face!

"Hehe, I don't know either. Are we too scary? Like I said, it's just the two of us. You have to say that you want to give face to Ye Kai's parents. Increase the extravagance. After all, they are one of the four small aristocratic families. You can't be too shabby. This is good. Do you want to go or should I? "

The bald Lau Er smiled and touched his bald head. He then said to the skinny little guy on the other side.

"Let me do it. This Zhao Shanpao claims to be the disciple of that old bastard Meng Xinghe. His hand speed must not be slow. Hehe, then let me try and see how much power he has obtained from that old Meng."

The short and skinny man took a step forward, raised his sleeve, tilted his head, and said to Zhao Shanpao with interest.

"Uncle can endure, Aunt cannot endure! How dare you look down on my master? If I, Zhao Shanpao, don't let you lie down today, my surname won't be Zhao! Lie down for me, you!"

When Zhao Shanpao heard the short man disrespect his master, Meng Xinghe, his eyes immediately turned red. His right hand formed a fist, and without any explanation, he punched the small man in the face.

Zhao Shanpao's fist was covered with a tiger's finger. That was a tough guy! If he didn't do it right away, he might even blind the small man's eyes!

Who asked that fellow to be so heartless. This was the outcome that he deserved!

"Hu -"

Zhao Shanpao's punch actually did not hit anything. Furthermore, because he used too much strength, it caused Zhao Shanpao to lose his balance. He rushed to the front of the skinny little man and started eating sh * t and mud. He fell to the ground.

Zhao Shanpao was shocked when he saw the skinny little man miraculously dodge his punch. He immediately got up from the ground, not even bothering to wipe the dirt off his body. He swung his right fist again, preparing for the second attack.

However, when Zhao Shanpao swung his fist, he was completely dumbfounded!

Because, he saw that the finger tiger on his right fist had... somehow... ran into the opponent's hand!

The so-called finger tiger was also called Iron Lotus, Iron Gloves, Fist Kicks, and so on. Some people who had never seen the street gangsters fight might not know.

That thing was made of iron, copper, and extremely hard. It was worn on four fingers like a simple boxing glove. Usually, it was too cheap or later processed and would not be of good quality. There were many blades, and the surface was not smooth.

However, it was something that the ruthless gangsters in the market liked to use. It was said that it was a common weapon used by Fighters. It was effective to increase the lethality of Fighters, and it had many variations.

Of course, it was a little too far to say this because to Zhao Shanpao, what he paid attention to was that once this thing was worn on his hand... Unless he loosened his grip or his entire hand was cut off... It was impossible for it to fall off. It was extremely reliable!

But now, it actually... actually disappeared just like that!

One had to know who Zhao Shanpao was, he was a person who relied on his hands to eat!

Although there was still a huge gap between his gambling skills and his master's Demonic Lantern, Meng Xinghe, the Gambling King, his hand speed was a person that even Ye Kai admired from the very beginning!

In front of such a "fast hand," his finger tiger would be plucked off in an instant. How powerful would that be?!

After figuring all of this out, Zhao Shanpao's back couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. It seemed like today was not going to end well for him!

"Your hand speed is alright, but your eyesight is a little lacking. Old Meng, did you hide it from me? Did you think that by teaching your disciple, you would starve your master to death and refuse to teach me everything? Hehehehe..."

The short and skinny man smiled and threw the tiger finger back to Zhao Shanpao, continuously mocking him.

"You..."

Zhao Shanpao rolled his eyes in anger, but he knew that if he rushed forward now, he would be tortured to death!

"How do I teach my disciple? I don't think there is a need for outsiders to interfere, right?"

Just as Zhao Shanpao was thinking about whether he should fight to the death or stall for time, when the reinforcements arrived, they would rush forward and slash this small man to death with their blades. What? A voice filled with energy suddenly came from afar. It was a voice that made people shiver.

"F * ck me, Master!"

Zhao Shanpao was as excited as if he had been injected with stimulants and almost jumped up.

At this moment, Zhao Shanpao no longer cared about the strong enemy in front of him. He jumped around the group of people and went straight to them.

"Master! I'm not your disciple, Shanpao. I'm embarrassing you!"

Zhao Shanpao ran in front of the person, and with a "plop," he fell to his knees and started kowtowing to him.

Although the voice of this man was not loud, it immediately made people feel that he was like the stars in the night sky, giving people an extremely bright feeling.

He was about fifty-five or sixteen years old, and his figure was not considered tall. Although he was also a yellow-skinned Huaxia People, his pair of slightly blue eyes and large nose... There was also a rather unique pigtail at the back of his head, as if he was a hybrid human. However, he was wearing a long robe and vest that was unique to China. He had a very vintage style.

If Ye Kai was here, he would definitely recognize him. He was the gambling king of Macau and even the entire Southeast Asia, Meng Xinghe, who was nicknamed "Demonic Lantern."

"Alright, get up! If I had not arrived in time, Shanpao, you would have died here today, right?"

Meng Xinghe helped Zhao Shanpao up and indicated for him to get up.

Zhao Shanpao saw that his master was supporting him, so he wasn't afraid anymore. He pointed at the skinny little man who had just stolen his tiger finger and said, "Master, it's him. It's this old bastard. He brought people here to take away my sworn brother, Ye Kai's parents."

"What did you say?"

Meng Xinghe didn't look at the short man. Instead, he frowned and looked at Zhao Shanpao. He asked again.

"I said, it's this old bastard. There are so many of them. They want to take away my sworn brother's parents and threaten Ye Kai!"

Zhao Shanpao thought that Meng Xinghe did not hear him clearly, so he explained again.

"Pa!"

Meng Xinghe slapped Zhao Shanpao's head.

"Eh? Master, did you... eat something wrong? Did you get mad? How can I shoot a mountain cannon?"

Zhao Shanpao wanted to say," Did you take the wrong medicine? "However, he did not dare to say it out loud, so he changed his words.

Don't look at how Zhao Shanpao was doing well in Jingnan City. He was always eating and drinking spicy food. There were beautiful girls in cars and a group of underlings behind him when he went out. However, he was a kind man, especially when it came to drinking and spicy food. When it came to respecting his teacher... He attached great importance to it.

Since young, Zhao Shanpao had been adopted by Meng Xinghe. Although he was his master, there was no difference between him and his father.

Not to mention giving him a slap, even if he wanted to take his life, Zhao Shanpao would not frown or blink his eyes!

But now, he just couldn't understand why his master, who had descended like a god, wanted to slap him instead of standing up for him.

"You don't understand, do you? That was the first slap, and there was one more. We'll talk after that!"

After saying that, Meng Xinghe raised his hand again.

This time, Zhao Shanpao gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, as if he was going to poke his neck.

"Pa!"

As expected, Meng Xinghe slapped him again.

After this slap, Zhao Shanpao only looked at Meng Xinghe with an aggrieved face, waiting for his explanation.1

"Ye Kai is your sworn brother? Damn it, I told you before that I recognized a junior master for you outside. You are talking about Ye Kai. I have already acknowledged him as my little brother. You have become sworn brothers with him again? Are you trying to show your master my face on purpose?"

Meng Xinghe pointed his finger at Zhao Shanpao and said.

"On the gambling boat, Ye Kai mentioned you to me. At that time, I thought you were his follower. I didn't expect you to be so capable. You became sworn brothers with him just like that? Remember, in the future, call Ye Kai Junior Master! Call him that again! I won't kill you!"

What...

Zhao Shanpao was a little confused.

That's right. Meng Xinghe had called to say that he had recognized a sworn brother, which meant that he had recognized a junior master on Zhao Shanpao's behalf. He had never thought that the person would be Ye Kai!

Although Zhao Shanpao and Ye Kai had not officially become sworn brothers by burning the yellow paper and chopping the male chicken, it was only a matter of formality. Furthermore, the way he addressed Ye Kai as a brother was a long time before Meng Xinghe called him a young martial uncle.

Was he trying to reason with him?

"Alright... Master... Master, please don't get angry. I will call Ye Kai from now on... Ah, no, I mean, I will call Ye Kai junior master. That should be enough, right? But why is the other slap? "

Zhao Shanpao asked again with a reluctant expression.

"Another slap? Hmph, the other slap is because you called my old friend, your master, Old Fart!"

After saying that, Meng Xinghe left Zhao Shanpao behind and strode towards the small black man.

Old friend...

Zhao Shanpao was once again confused.

On the other side, Meng Xinghe had already walked to the side of the small and skinny man. He stretched out his skinny hand and tightly held onto the small and skinny hand.

"Old Meng, you have become a demon. After not seeing you for so many years, you are still not dead! Hahahaha..."

After the small and skinny man shook hands with Meng Xinghe, he happily gave him a light punch.

"Both of you are not dead. Of course I, Meng Xinghe, have to live well. Hahahaha, Boss Yang, Liu Second, I have a total of ten brothers with you... We haven't seen each other for seventeen years, have we?"

Meng Xinghe also laughed out loud, looking at the skinny little man and the bald man and asked.

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