The Traverser of Marvel World

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In fact, Ye Wen would not believe Liu Rui'an's statement before it was changed to a sparring session.

But in the brief exchange that seemed to last less than ten minutes just now, Ye Wen personally felt the astonishing growth of the other party.

But the problem is that not everyone has the personal experience of Ip Man.

No, Huang Liang and the others who surrounded him in an instant had such disbelieving expressions on their faces that they almost couldn't write directly with a pen.

"Since Master Ye has fulfilled his promise, then Master Ye will get the money." Liu Ruian, who ignored Huang Liang and the others, said with a smile:

"A word of advice, Master Ye, it's not a bad thing for you to like to help others, but sometimes it's better to behave according to your ability."

"I think you don't want to see anything wrong with your wife during her pregnancy. It's better to spend this little money on your wife and children."

After hearing this, not only Ip Man was a little embarrassed, but Huang Liang and those disciples who were holding the money were also quite embarrassed.

It's not that Huang Liang and the others don't know about Ye Wen's family situation.

But every time when paying the tuition fee, Ye Wen would not only not charge the tuition fee, but sometimes he would help if there was any inconvenience.

"I have my own discretion in this matter." Seeing the embarrassment of the disciples around him, Ye Wen quickly changed the topic and said:

"About my good friend's news, I ask little brother to keep his promise."

"Haha... as long as Master Ye has a sense of proportion."

Liu Ruian, who knew the opponent's character very well, smiled and told Zhou Qingquan's address and situation.

"What? You said Brother Qingquan!"

After hearing that Zhou Qingquan was shot by the Japanese and his head was smashed, Ye Wen's complexion changed drastically and he couldn't keep his composure anymore.

"I'm not going to make such a joke." Liu Ruian, who understood the other party's mood, shook his head and said:

"And I said it before. As long as Master Ye shows his true skills, I will send a surprise.

"

"I will reveal this surprise when Master Ye finds Zhou Qingquan. Farewell!"

In the end, Liu Ruian didn't give the other party a chance to speak again. He flew away in one jump.

Well, it can't be said to be flying, but it just jumped off the roof of the building directly, slid an arc in the air and landed on the roof in the distance.

After three jumps and two jumps, the whole person quickly disappeared into the distance.

"..."

Facing this unimaginable scene, let alone Huang Liang and the others were completely confused, even Ye Wen was dumbfounded.

If I believed that someone would learn Wing Chun quickly, Ip Man could still push the other party's talent.

But just now this scene only existed in legends. It is definitely not something that can be explained by extraordinary talent.

After a while, Ye Wen was the first to wake up from the unimaginable scene just now.

"Huang Liang!" Ye Wen said with a light slap.

"Ah? Master!" Huang Liang, who was awakened by the patting, said in a daze.

"Don't tell anyone what happened just now, you know?" Ye Wen urged seriously after glancing at the apprentices who hadn't fully recovered.

Just kidding, that is obviously beyond the reach of human power, no matter how you look at it, it is not as simple as just coming to the door to learn from each other.

Ye Wen, who is very clear about the personalities of his disciples, doesn't want to hear bad news about them one day.

"Master, but..."

Before Huang Liang could finish speaking, Ye Wen rarely raised his face and scolded:

"It's nothing! If you don't want to cause big trouble. I just rotted in my stomach just now."

Fortunately, Huang Liang and the others are not stupid. Hearing this and thinking back to the unimaginable scene just now, no matter how stupid they are, they know that there must be something wrong with someone's background.

"Huang Liang. Divide the money in your hand to everyone, no, divide it into two, and then you all go back, don't come these few days." Ye Wen ordered.

Subconsciously looking at the wrinkled banknotes that he was still holding tightly in his hands, Huang Liang quickly stuffed them into his master's hands, then shook his head and said:

"Master, this money is for you. We can't take it!"

The disciples on the side also came back to their senses at this moment, although they were a little envious when they looked at the glowing red banknote. But no one raised objections either.

Just kidding, not to mention that the money was originally given to Ye Wen. Even if not. With the scene just now, no one dared to play any tricks.

Not to mention that the group of disciples that Ye Wen accepted were poorer, but they were not bad in terms of character.

You must know that the two hundred Hong Kong dollars in 1950 is not as simple as the two hundred Hong Kong dollars in later generations.

In this era, even if it is good rice, one Hong Kong dollar can buy twenty catties, and the monthly salary of a senior clerk is only three hundred yuan.

For Huang Liang and the others, who couldn't even pay the tuition fee of five yuan so easily, two hundred yuan was really not a small amount, let alone that Ye Wen didn't have two hundred yuan, but twenty thousand yuan.

At this time, the house price of a thousand square feet in Happy Valley is only 50,000 yuan, and 20,000 yuan is definitely not a small figure.

"Let you take it and take it."

Ye Wen, who knew very well how poor his disciples were, drew two banknotes and stuffed them into Huang Liang's hands.

In fact, if Ip Man hadn't been touched by someone's words before, and really needed the money, I'm afraid he would have given even more.

But even so, by the time everyone got their money, the 20,000 yuan they had just received was reduced by nearly 5,000 yuan.

However, Ye Wen didn't have the time to feel sorry for the money. Instead, he forcibly drove Huang Liang and the others away, and then locked the simple martial arts gym and went home.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Mrs. Ye Zhang Yongcheng, who looked at her man with a big belly, asked in surprise.

"You take the money first." Ye Wen, who didn't answer the question, took out a wad of money and handed it over.

"How can there be so much money?" Zhang Yongcheng, who subconsciously took the stack of red tickets, asked in surprise.

"A friend in Jianghu is in urgent need of help, please collect the money." Ye Wen, who couldn't see anything unusual, replied with a smile.

"I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of dollars here, what kind of friend is so bold?" Zhang Yongcheng asked worriedly after looking at the banknotes in his hand.

Don't look at Zhang Yongcheng's complaints about the current hard life, but as a traditional woman, he only complains a few words at most.

Zhang Yongcheng was more worried about his man than the unknown money.

"It's indeed 10,000 yuan. You should keep the money first. I'm going out right away." Ye Wen nodded and said with a smile.

"What are you going out for? Did someone pay you to do something dangerous?" Zhang Yongcheng, who knew his man well, shook his head and said:

"I don't want this money, I just want you to be safe and sound."

"Don't think about it, I just found out that Qingquan has also come to Hong Kong, but his condition is very bad."

Ye Wen, who also knew his wife very well, shared the news he had received as he spoke. (To be continued.)