Zhen Jianwei is Qiu Jianping's junior brother, Qiu Jianping's father, and the disciple of Qiu Bici, one of the four great kings of Cai Lifu. He is the most authentic descendant of Hong Sheng Cai Lifu, but he has never been famous in the Hong Kong martial arts world, and it is not his martial arts. It can't be mentioned. To put it simply, if you can embed a sword character recognized by the previous generation in the middle of your name, you have officially become a master. The reason why he has no reputation is that no one respects him. Zhen Jianwei is simple-minded, has a bad temper, and is very arrogant. He will get into quarrels from time to time when meeting other martial arts brothers in the sect, and he often loses control of his mouth and accuses the owner of any martial arts hall. He has never officially become a master, and it is against the rules for him to be a Hongsheng in the martial arts school. He accuses someone of not being as good as him in martial arts, but he is valued by Qiu Jianping because of his ability to flatter him. Such a person is disliked by everyone in the sect. Qiu Jianping even wanted to expose him, leaving Zhen Jianwei to live in a small martial arts studio, not to mention other sects. When Qiu Jianping was relied on by Lei Zhenhuan, Zhen Jianwei was still worried about the rent of the martial arts hall next year. Suddenly becoming the vice president of the Hong Sheng Cai Li Fu Association was something he had never even dreamed of, but half a year ago , this kind of thing actually happened. From the beginning to the end, Zhen Jianwei became the vice president of Hong Sheng Cai Li Fut Hong Kong Association without saying a word. He is different from disciples like Qiu Jianping and Liang Jianfa who followed their master Qiu Bicci and settled down to open a gym. He is a native of Hong Kong. His father worked as a coolie on the dock to support his family in his early years. He once learned boxing at the dock for a few days. Who would have thought that , the person who my father learned boxing at that time was actually Dou Shicheng, a master of Yiquan. During the short period of his temporary stay in Hong Kong, he saw the coolies at the dock being bullied and taught him Kung Fu for a few days. This relationship made Zhen Jianwei, the descendant of the great saint Cai Lifu, and Yiquan come to terms with him. Wu Tiekun, the owner of the Yiquan Chaofeng Martial Arts School, made a special trip to visit Zhen Jianwei. The two became friends and gradually became friends. Eventually, even Lei Zhenhuan heard that Zhen Jianwei¡¯s father practiced boxing with his uncle Dou Shicheng and met Zhen Jianwei. On the one hand, there was no problem between Qiu Jianping and Lei Zhenhuan at that time. Seeing that Zhen Jianwei had a good relationship with several Yiquan owners, in order to expand his contacts, Qiu Jianping gave Zhen Jianwei the title of Vice President of the Hong Sheng Cai Li Fu Association. title. To this day, Zhen Jianwei's words in the conference room gave Qiu Jianping a chill down his back. As early as half a year ago, Lei Zhenhuan had already arranged the people, and he still used his own thoughts? "This kind of idiot has been famous for half a year. , Lei Zhenhuan is waiting for him to say these words today. After saying these words, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive in the Hong Kong martial arts world, idiot." This is what Qiu Jianping said with his eyes closed after getting into the back seat of his car. out words. ¡ ¡°Go and pick off that plaque for me!¡± Zhen Jianwei stood outside the gate of Hong Yihai Martial Arts Hall and shouted to the twenty or so apprentices behind him: ¡°I am the vice president of Hong Sheng Cai Li Fut Association. As long as Hong Yihai People even admitted that they were practicing Cai Li Fu Kung Fu, so no one dared to stop him!" A group of disciples immediately swarmed up and prepared to break into the Hong Yi Hai Martial Arts Hall and take down the Yi Hai Hidden Dragon plaque hanging in the middle. In the martial arts hall, Dachun, Dianjiu and his two juniors who didn't have to go to work today were sitting at the stairs on the second floor, excitedly muttering to each other: "Look, look! It's coming! It's coming!" More than twenty young people Arrogantly, he rushed into the hall of the martial arts hall, but found that there was no such situation as the imagined confrontation between two martial arts disciples. There was only a young woman in the hall, sitting there peeling an apple, and a young man in a jacket was rubbing his head and mouth. What are you talking about. When the two people saw a group of people pouring in, they didn't show any panic at all. There was no one to stop him. Wei Hongsheng, Zhen Jianwei's eldest disciple, pointed to the plaque hanging in the middle and said, "Go and take it off! Let others know! If you dare to fight with the president, this is what you will get if you break the rules!" To take off the plaque , you have to go to the second floor, climb up from the guardrail on the second floor to the beam to pick up the plaque. When the senior brother speaks, five or six junior brothers rush towards the stairs in a hurry. "Get out of the way!" Several of Zhen Jianwei's disciples shouted when they saw Dachun and Dianjiu at the stairs on the second floor. ¡°You just broke into my house?¡± Diaijiu stood up and said to several people. At this time, Zhen Jianwei had already walked in from the outside. When he saw Diaijiu getting up to stop his apprentice, he snorted heavily! This snort was like a starting gun. Several disciples stepped forward to grab Dianjiu's hand and prepare to push him away. Dianjiu still had time to say to Chen Dong who was rubbing his head in the hall: "I am defending myself. You keep an eye on it." After saying this, he kicked the man in front of him in the chest like an electric kick. Dijiu's kick hit him unexpectedly. Before the man could recover, he swept past the junior disciples behind him. The top of his head flew backwards, and Dijiu kicked out with one leg. He kept moving, and hooked the corner of the person's mouth with the mantis finger of his left hand, pulled it to the side, and kicked out with another leg! This kick was a low kick, and the opponent fell backwards after being kicked, and took advantage of the situation to press the several junior brothers behind him on the stairs. At this time, the first disciple Zhen Jianwei who was kicked away by Mad Jiu had just landed on the floor of the first floor. His whole body was thrown like a fish out of water, twisting and turning on the ground. Wei Hongsheng, the eldest disciple of Zhen Jianwei, let out a roar and did not run up the stairs. He stretched out his legs, stepped on the handrail of the stairs, and rushed up in one breath. Before his legs landed on the ground, he stood up with both hands. Already calling towards Diaijiu. "Idiot, you have to go down after all this hard work. Why bother?" Dianjiu turned his head and twisted his waist. He hooked a hook on Wei Hongsheng's ankle. His body was already standing behind Wei Hongsheng, and the fingers of his left hand were like daggers. It scratched Wei Hongsheng's throat. Although there was no wound, the attack caused Wei Hongsheng to have difficulty breathing for a moment. His breathing was different and his footing was unstable. Seizing this moment, he used his barbed foot to exert force. , threw Wei Hongsheng off the second floor with two legs! Zhen Jianwei's face suddenly turned ugly, he stamped his legs suddenly, and shouted at Dian Jiu at the stairs on the second floor: "If Huo Zhijun doesn't come out, why do you, a bastard, block the door? Come down and die!" No matter how simple-minded Zhen Jianwei is, he still has martial arts skills. Yes, the action of the two legs stacking up the village just now was so impressive that the eyes of the disciples who were knocked down by Dianjiu brightened up, and their morale recovered a lot. They were all waiting for their master to kill everyone to vent their anger. But before Diijiu could say anything, the young man rubbing his head beside him had already stood up and shouted impatiently: "Everyone hold your head and stand up! Take out your ID card? **** fight? Is it fake to be a Hong Kong policeman?" Do you think the Hong Kong police respects the elderly when they bring them out to fight? Stand still!"