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"Black." Yang Wen nodded meaningfully, "People who like black generally have a persistent, low-key and cold-hearted personality."

Lin Yang smiled and continued, "I heard from Brother Yang that, there seems to be no bad color."

"Haha. These are conclusions drawn through some psychological tests. They are not pursuing a purpose or judging good or bad, but a probability. This probability is helpful to some psychological counseling. Everyone in the world has their own personality, so... these are for academic reference only, and there is no need to be too serious." Yang Wenshun said with a smile.

"No matter what, I have gained some knowledge about having dinner with Brother Yang today. Come on... Let's all give Teacher Yang a glass of wine." Zeng Jun, who was beside him, said loudly at this time, and he arranged for everyone to drink together.

At his suggestion, everyone raised their glasses toasted Yang Wenshun.

The time for gathering always feels short. The students are drinking and talking, and before they know it, it is already 9:30 pm. Teacher Yang doesn't want to do it too late, so as not to affect the students' rest, so everyone gets together and parts.

The classmates walked to the entrance of the hotel. Teacher Yang insisted that everyone didn't have to send him away. Then he took a taxi and left. Zeng Jun insisted on sending Wang Qi home, but everyone laughed but didn't say anything. Lin Yang certainly didn't know what was going on, so he didn't say anything. Everyone watched Zeng Jun and Wang Qi walk side by side into the night.

"I'll take you home." Seeing that the classmates had all returned to their own homes, Lin Yang said to Xia Lan.

"No need, you can go back early," Xia Lan said with a smile.

"It's too late now, a girl is not safe." Lin Yang insisted.

Xia Lan looked around and continued, "This way, you can just take the bus station I sent. Really, I can go home by doing bus No. 25."

"Okay then." Lin Yang said, and walked towards the bus station with Xia Lan.

"That Zeng Jun seems to be very nice to Wang Qi." Lin Yang asked as he walked.

"Haha, I forgot to tell you, this is an open secret between our classmates." Xia Lan said with a smile, "Zeng Jun is Wang Qi's fanatical suitor."

"Oh..." Lin Yang nodded in understanding and said jokingly, "Hey... it seems that college is really a good place to have sex with you."

Xia Lan chuckled and then said angrily, "What are you talking about? By the way, what do you think of Professor Yang?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Yang asked.

"Well, it's your rough impression of him." Xia Lan asked.

"Oh, he is very knowledgeable, and he doesn't have the sourness of a high-intellectual. He treats people kindly and has no airs. He is a perfect teacher, brother." Lin Yang expressed his impression of Teacher Yang.

Xia Lan nodded and agreed with Lin Yang's opinion. She said, "Similarly, we are so lucky. He will be our professional teacher in the future."

"Yes, I envy you very much, oh... do you know what color he likes?" Lin Yang suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Didn't he say that any color is OK?" Xia Lan said.

"Well... I think... he should like purple." Lin Yang said. At this time, he remembered his eyes when he looked at the waiter just now, so he made this judgment.

"Why?" Xia Lan asked in confusion, because no one said purple during the meal, and she didn't even notice that there were purple ornaments in the private room.

"I can't say exactly why, but this is the feeling," Lin Yang said.

"Oh..." Xia Lan shook her head and said with some amusement, "Your feeling is so strange."

Lin Yang did not respond. The two walked side by side in the neon streets of the city and arrived at the bus stop without realizing it. There were not many people waiting for the bus. After a while, a No. 25-way car drove.

"I'm leaving, Brother Lin, you should go home early, too." Xia Lan turned around and said as she stepped on the bus.

"Slow down." Lin Yang waved to Xia Lan and watched as the bus left. He put his hand in his pocket, tightened his jacket, and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The autumn night was already quite cold, and the cold wind blew on Lin Yang's face. After a while, the wine he drank was awake. Lin Yang shook his head and took a step to run to the house. He decided to continue entering the movie tonight...

After running for about ten minutes, Lin Yang suddenly stopped when he passed a dark red light building, and then leaned himself behind a big tree by the roadside. Because he saw a man getting off a Mercedes-Benz car and coming to the door of the building. At the door, a woman in a purple cheongsam seemed to be greeting him. The two met and laughed, and then they walked into the building holding hands. With the dark red light, Lin Yang saw this person. He turned out to be - Yang Wenshun!!

Others may admit their mistakes, but he would never admit their mistakes when Yang Wenshun, whom he had just met. Didn’t he clearly leave by taxi just now? Why was he driving a Mercedes-Benz? Lin Yang shook his head in confusion, and he looked at the name on the building again. The neon lights flashed with a few words "Yuzhiqianjiao"!!

After seeing Yang Wenshun walking in, Lin Yang came to the door of "Yuzhitianjiao". At this time, a male waiter at the door immediately walked up and said with a smile, "Sir, go in and relax."

"Oh," Lin Yang asked with a frown, "What is it done here?"

The male waiter looked at Lin Yang carefully again, then shook his head and said with a smile, "It's the first time I'm here. It's a shower and massage here. It's very comfortable. You can tell if you try it."

"Oh, I understand..." Lin Yang shook his head with a wry smile, "Thank you." After that, he ignored the waiter and left on his own.

After staying in the city for so long, Lin Yang naturally knew what the so-called bathing and massage were for. He just couldn't correspond to the elegant Professor Yang just now.

It seems that if you are a man, you need it, no matter whether you are a professor or a hooligan... Lin Yang couldn't help but smile when he thought of this. He didn't feel any disgusted with Yang Wenshun. Instead, he felt that Yang Wenshun was more real, people! They all have unknown sides.

As he thought about it, he ran back to his basement. After Lin Yang got home, he turned on the light, took off his black jacket, took a towel, walked to the faucet, and washed up.

While wiping his face, he turned on the TV and DVD. He put the CD "The Legend of the Essence" in, then tied up the buttons of his shirt, walked to the bed, looked at his watch, and pressed the pause button...

This time, according to the prompts of the watch, he could stay in the movie for 35 minutes. Lin Yang suddenly came from the neon city to the Republic of China era.

"Who are you looking for?" asked a young man in white sweatshirt and black cloth pants at the door of Jingwu Gate.

"Oh." Lin Yang hugged him and then said, "I want to see Chen Zhen, Master Chen."

"Please wait." The man turned around and walked in after saying that.

After a while, Chen Zhen, who was wearing the same clothes, walked out. When he saw Lin Yang, he frowned and looked at it, then clasped his fists and said, "You are...you are that patriotic young man, Lin..."

"Lin Yang." Lin Yang replied with a smile.

"Yes." Chen Zhen nodded, "Is there anything you have to do?"

"Yeah..." Lin Yang lowered his head and thought about it and continued, "I want to ask Master Chen for some martial arts."

Chen Zhen was stunned, then shook his head and said, "Oh, my master just passed away. Now it is not advisable to use martial arts in the Jingwu Sect. Please... Brother Lin should come back another day."

"Oh, you misunderstood." Lin Yang waved his hand and said, "I don't want to use martial arts with Master Chen. I am also a person who likes martial arts. I only want to discuss with Brother Chen this time."

"Writing discussion?" Chen Zhen asked back in confusion.

"Writing a literary conversation means not using martial arts, just discussing your understanding of martial arts with Brother Chen," Lin Yang explained.

"So?" Chen Zhen frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Lin Yang again, and finally waved his hand into the door and said, "Then please come in."

In this way, Lin Yang followed Chen Zhen into the Jingwu Gate. This time he carefully looked at the big courtyard. Everything here was exactly the same as when he was watching a movie. On the side leading to the hall, there were two rows of weapon stands, with eighteen weapons inside. Not far from the weapon stand were several sandbags and several stone power tripods. The disciples of the Jingwu Gate were not practicing martial arts, and they might still be immersed in the grief of Huo Yuanjia's death.

"Junior brother, you are..." Chen Zhen met Huo Tingen head-on when he took Lin Yang in. Huo Tingen is the only son of Huo Yuanjia in "The Hero of Jingwu". He is starring Qian Xiaohao. He is quite conceited and his kung fu is average.

"Brother Lin wants to ask me for some martial arts." Chen Zhen explained to Huo Tingen.

"Junior brother..." Huo Tingen shook his head and said, "My father just passed away, and you also know that we should not use force at the moment..."

"Senior brother, we are just asking for advice." Chen Zhen said.

Huo Tingen shook his head, and he glanced at Lin Yang, "Whether it is both inappropriate in writing or martial arts, it is currently inappropriate. It is not suitable for Jingwu Sect to meet guests during this period."

This is actually the order to expel guests. Chen Zhen looked back helplessly at Lin Yang, looking very embarrassed. His son inherited his father's business, and now Huo Tingen is the leader of the Jingwu Sect.

Seeing this, Lin Yang was not willing to force Chen Zhen. He hugged Chen Zhen and Huo Tingen, and then said, "It was me who came in an inappropriate way, so I beg for mercy. Then Master Chen, Master Huo... I will come again if I have the chance."

Chen Zhen nodded apologetically, while Huo Tingen didn't look at Lin Yang at all. He raised his eyes, as if he hadn't heard Lin Yang speak. In fact, he should be angry at Chen Zhen at this time. Chen Zhen came back, and in his opinion, he seriously threatened his position as head.

Lin Yang was naturally angry when he saw Huo Tingen so arrogant. He thought for a while and then said, "I didn't expect that the Jingwu Sect founded by Huo Yuanjia would be handed over to such a petty person. Well, I'm going to say goodbye." After that, Lin Yang turned around and left.

"Wait!" Huo Tingen suddenly shouted. At this time, some disciples had already arrived in the courtyard. Chen Zhen saw that Lin Yang's words made Huo Tingen angry and wanted to go up to dissuade him, but he was interrupted by Huo Tingen's raised hand. Chen Zhen also complained about Lin Yang a little, hey! Let's go, why do you need to tell the truth?

Lin Yang turned around and looked at Huo Tingen.

"Who did you just say is a petty person?" Huo Tingen asked angrily. After all, he was a young man and very angry.

"Of course it's you." Lin Yang said in a straight voice. "Master Huo Yuanjia founded the Jingwu Sect, hoping that the Chinese would unite, practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies, and defend their country. As long as Chinese people who are dedicated to the country should be able to learn martial arts from Jingwu Sect. I know that Master Huo Yuanjia has passed away not long ago, so I didn't want to use martial arts to ask for advice. I just hope to ask Master Chen Wen to learn about martial arts. I didn't expect that you still wouldn't allow this. This may go against Master Huo Yuanjia's last wish. What is this petty thing?"

"Hmph!" Huo Tingen heard Lin Yang say this, his fists were already clenched. He said coldly: "You are an unfamiliar yellow-haired boy. You know how to practice martial arts and strengthen your body. Do you think Jingwu Sect is a place where anyone can come to ask for martial arts? If it weren't for the sake of you coming to worship my father a few days ago, I'll teach you a good lesson. You can leave quickly."

"Senior brother, don't be as good as him." Chen Zhen was really angry when he saw Huo Tingen, and hurriedly came up to persuade him.

"I want to see how you teach me a lesson." Lin Yang stared at Huo Tingen and said word by word.

"Ah! You're looking for death!" Huo Tingen shouted when he heard Lin Yang's arrogance. He never listened to Chen Zhen and other disciples' dissuasion. He rushed forward and his fist hit Lin Yang in the face with the wind. Not long after Huo Yuanjia passed away, he urgently needed to establish his authority in front of all the disciples, especially in front of Chen Zhen. Today he happened to catch up with Lin Yang, a guy who was unknown, so he used extra force to punch.

Lin Yang did not dodge at all. He raised his hand and swung Huo Tingen's fist. With a "bang!", the two fists met head-on. "Ah!" Huo Tingen shouted, "Kao Kuo!" He took seven or eight steps back, and he felt that his wrist seemed to be broken. Lin Yang was still in the spot!

This surprised everyone in the Jingwu Sect. Unexpectedly, the young man had such strong fists and strength. Although Huo Tingen's martial arts skills are not as good as Chen Zhen, he is also the second-rate master in the Jingwu Sect.

"Do you still teach me a lesson?" Lin Yang said in a serious voice.

"Ah!" Huo Tingen seemed to have suffered a huge insult. He pushed everyone away and pounced on Lin Yang again. This time he used the traditional Huo family fist. Chen Zhen had already seen that Lin Yang in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and he was a first-class master at the punch just now, but now he could no longer dissuade Huo Tingen.

"Brush!" Huo Tingen pulled down the plate and steadily swung three punches in succession, only taking Lin Yang's vital points.

Lin Yang moved his body and dodged Huo Tingen's two punches one after another. He only hit half of the third punch. Lin Yang suddenly jumped and turned 180 degrees, and made a "flying leg"! This kick was unbiased and only kicked Huo Tingen's face. "Swoosh! Ah!" Huo Tingen's body flew three feet away, screaming and could no longer get up. According to Lin Yang's estimate, Huo Tingen's nose must have been kicked off by himself. The disciples present, both men and women, were stunned. In less than three rounds, the head of the Jingwu Sect was knocked to the ground. This......

Lin Yang did not wait for everyone to think about it, and Huo Tingen, a tiger step, "Play!" Suddenly, three punches hit Lin Yang in succession. Lin Yang was shocked and swung his palms in a hurry, and resolved three punches in three consecutive times. But before he could stand firm, he felt a wind sweeping under his feet, and it was too late to hide. "Plop!" Lin Yang stretched out a punch when he fell to the ground, and hit the man's shoulder like a spark. The man was hit by this punch and took three steps back.

Lin Yang took this opportunity and stood up with a "carp fight" and saw Chen Zhen in front of him!

"Brother Lin, good kung fu!" Chen Zhen stopped attacking, but clasped his fists and said to Lin Yang.

"Where, Master Chen, you are the real master." Lin Yang responded with his fist. He knew that the series of boxing techniques and leg sweeping just now were first-class masters. Those who could sweep themselves down were not ordinary people. His current kung fu is still a little different from Chen Zhen.

The two of them clasped their fists and had a feeling of cherishing heroes, so they naturally would not fight again.

"Ah!" This was Huo Tingen, who was helped by everyone to stand up. He covered his nose and couldn't speak in pain. Chen Zhen also walked over with concern and said, "Senior Brother, are you okay?"

Huo Tingen no longer had the courage to look up at Lin Yang.

"Master Huo!" Lin Yang took a step forward and clasped his fists to Huo Tingen and said, "I offended you so much, I hope Hai Han. I want to say to you that the fist is not aimed at the Chinese. Today's country is in turmoil, and the great powers are insulting our brothers and sisters everywhere. If you really want to inherit the will of Master Huo Yuanjia, you should go out of the Jingwu Sect and go to the Hongkou Dojo in the Japanese Concession to beat the Japanese devils! Master Huo Yuanjia is admired by the world. Not only is he superb martial arts, but more importantly, he has the ambition to revitalize our Chinese nation! Only such a person can be called a hero!! Say goodbye!" After Lin Yang said that, he waved his hand and turned around and walked out of the Jingwu Sect with great strides!

Everyone was shocked by Lin Yang's martial arts and words, especially Chen Zhen. He looked at Lin Yang who was leaving and couldn't help but sigh: "This is really a Chinese with a strong backbone!"

After Lin Yang walked out of Jingwu Gate, thirty-five minutes soon came. When he left here, he saw the scene of Japanese samurai showing off his power everywhere on the street. He couldn't help but feel angry! When I come again, I will definitely destroy your "Hongkou Dojo"!!

At this time, he remembered the Cantonese song "The Big Size Is China" again!

Child, this is your home. The courtyard is elegant and simple, and it shows its appearance. The large size is China.

Child, this is your home. Red bricks and green tiles, the blood of our ancestors dry on the bricks and tiles, sweat drips are used as planting flowers, and flowers are regenerated when the trunks are withered. Let’s take on the burden before taking on them. Huang Yan has been passed down for generations. For the characteristics of your blood, it will be left behind for generations. Who dares to live in your home? Child, drive him away. Regardless of his mouse touching dogs, you must be like your ancestors, sprinkle blood for this country!!!
Chapter completed!