Martial Arts Master

Facing Lou Cheng's sudden blessing, Lou Cheng's father and Lou Cheng's mother were completely confused, they stared stupidly and did not respond, as if they felt that they were hallucinating.

After more than ten seconds, Lou Cheng's mother, Qi Fang, laughed and said, "You child, why are the family talking about this? Are you being so polite?"

"I just had a whim." Lou Cheng laughed and said, "I'm going to take a shower and sleep, and I will continue to exercise tomorrow morning."

He complained in his heart that when he grew up, he was treated differently from when he was a child. One of the things my mother often talked about showing off was when she was learning to speak, she suddenly followed the people on TV to give them New Year greetings , saying happy new year or something, but now, similar words are not surprising, only frightening...

Hearing that Lou Cheng had to get up early to exercise on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Qi Fang said distressedly: "It's Chinese New Year, let's rest for a few days, and it's so late, lack of sleep will hurt the body even more."

"It's okay, okay." Lou Cheng replied with a smile, and walked briskly towards the room, first took out the lucky money received today, removed the red envelopes outside, and put them in his wallet—Grandpa and grandma gave Lou Yuan Each of the children other than Wei was 500 yuan, and my second father and sister-in-law gave me 500 yuan each, adding up to 1,500 yuan. This was the main source of my private money in the past, while my parents were bleeding out of their pockets. Ma Xi, Majiale is five hundred each, and grandparents are one thousand each.

After taking a bath, he adjusted his breathing and kept calm so as not to get too excited and suffer from insomnia.

With a calm mind and a clear mind, Lou Cheng soon fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up naturally, the alarm clock just rang.

After changing his clothes, brushing his teeth, and washing his face, he became energetic. He first sent a message to Yan Zheke that "the handsome man has woken up", and then took his mobile phone and keys and left the house.

The sky was still dark, the clouds were accumulating, and the light of the street lamps was dim. Facing the cold wind that pierced the bone marrow, Lou Cheng jogged on the quiet and empty road to the People's Park. Occasionally, cleaners could be seen cleaning up the debris left by yesterday's firecrackers. Crumbs, that is the last trace of a grand carnival.

When he arrived at the destination, there was already a glimmer of light in the sky, but because of the first day of the new year, the place was not as lively as usual, and he could only see a few old people who were still exercising sporadically, so that he didn't have to go around to the other side of the artificial lake. It is easy to find a secluded and uninhabited place.

The yin and yang pile, the condensation pile, the practice routine, the blizzard twenty-four strikes plus the electric fire pile, big and small hand-wrapped hands, Lou Cheng practiced them one by one, focused and serious.

Have a great start to the new year!

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In the Gushan Martial Arts Hall, Dai Linfeng, Qin Rui and the others were sleeping all over the place. They could see beer bottles and dishes filled with water leftovers everywhere. If it wasn’t for the floor heating and quilts in this room, they might have been frozen to death for a while. indivual.

Buzz buzz! Dai Linfeng's cell phone vibrated constantly, waking him up from his deep sleep.

He rubbed his head and looked around blankly. He seemed to have lost his memory. When he picked up his phone, he finally remembered why he slept here. Last night was New Year's Eve. The phone call, saying that everyone should watch the new year together, have a happy game, and relax for the next year's trials.

"Hey, Xiaofei, what's the matter? Calling so early?" He saw that the caller was Tao Xiaofei, a playboy, and the sky outside the window had just dawned.

Tao Xiaofei's voice was extremely low, a little excited and a little nervous: "Brother Feng, guess who I saw? I saw the guy who bumped into you that day! Didn't you say that he played a trick on you and made you lose?" Did you lose the game..."

Dai Linfeng was startled when he heard it, and before he could finish speaking, he immediately asked, "How did you see him? Where did you meet him?"

According to the master, that person is likely to be a ninth-rank professional, possessing supernatural powers or some kind of weird and unique professional ninth-rank!

Tao Xiaofei answered quickly: "Didn't I go out to club again after our family reunion last night for the Chinese New Year? Then I heard that there were a few new girls at the Crown scene, so I went there with them and played until dawn. I got out and planned to go to the nearby Tongxiu River to try the car vibration, but I saw that guy practicing boxing on the river embankment, yes, it must be him, I remember that feeling very deeply!"

"Brother Feng, do you want to take revenge, bring your brothers and surround him, two fists can't beat four hands, no matter how powerful it is?"

He seemed to be very interested in this kind of thing, and found it very exciting.

At this time, Qin Rui and another disciple were woken up by him, and looked over in a daze. Dai Linfeng waved his hand to signal them to be quiet, and said to Tao Xiaofei in a deep voice: "Stay away first, don't let him notice, this kind of thing, I have to ask my master for instructions."

At the peak level of the Body Refining Realm, there will indeed be a situation where two fists are no match for four hands. Five or six amateur top three masters are enough to surround him to death. Even ordinary people, with knives and daggers, have a chance if there are more people. , but the question is, how many casualties can it bear? How much are you willing to pay?

In terms of five or six amateur top three rank masters, if you want to surround a professional ninth rank, if the opponent is desperate, at least half of the people will be filled in here. This does not take into account the collapse of morale, Dai Linfeng doesn't want to Seeing his fellow disciples dying in front of him, not to mention the aftermath that would be a headache just thinking about it, so he was worried about direct revenge and planned to discuss it with his master Chu Weicai.

Hanging up the phone quickly, he didn't look at Qin Rui and the others, and dialed Master's cell phone.

Chu Weicai's energy and blood began to decline, and he went to bed early and woke up earlier. At this time, he was already eating longevity noodles on the first day of the new year, so he picked up the phone and gave a feed.

"Master, a friend of mine has seen that Ninth Class professional, and he is still in Xiushan!" Dai Linfeng said succinctly.

Chu Weicai put down the chopsticks in his right hand, tapped the table lightly, and said after a moment of pondering: "Don't meddle in this matter, the ups and downs in the rivers and lakes are not something you can bear now, you call Zhang Mingle and pass the news Just tell him."

"Yes, Master." Dai Linfeng replied respectfully, and then searched for Zhang Mingle's backup number.

Zhang Mingle is the well-known Le Ye in the underworld circle in Xiushan. He used to practice martial arts with his master. He had the strength of a first-rank amateur in his heyday. Zhang Biao and He Wei are also not easy-going lamps, and they are considered temperate after being instructed by their masters. I have only a 60 to 70% chance of winning against any of them.

As for my own master, he used to be a ninth-rank professional in his prime years, and he got involved in the Xiushan underworld circle in a moment of confusion, and became one of the few bigwigs, but in a dispute, he was plotted against and seriously injured. , deeply annoyed, quit for nothing, and now I often talk about it, if I hadn't been young and crazy, I would have developed the martial arts and walked out of Xiushan.

After finding the number and dialing it, Dai Linfeng waited a few times before hearing Zhang Mingle's familiar tobacco and alcohol voice: "Hey, Junior Brother Dai, why are you free to look for me early in the morning?"

"A friend of mine has seen that Ninth Class professional, and he is still in Xiushan." Dai Linfeng said in the original words.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then came a suppressed voice: "He hasn't left yet... Where is he?"

"Practice boxing on the embankment behind the Crown Bar in Tongxiu River." Dai Linfeng told the truth.

"Junior Brother Dai, I'm so grateful to be a big brother. Just leave this matter alone and let me handle it later." Zhang Mingle let out a sigh of relief.

After the call was over, Dai Linfeng met the eyes of Qin Rui and other brothers and sisters, smiled and said, "Tao Xiaofei saw the ninth-rank professional who bumped into me, but the master told us not to mix it up and leave it to Le Ye."

Qin Rui was young and full of curiosity, he took a deep breath and said, "Brother Dai, we don't mix, but we can go and watch, meet Tao Xiaofei, and hide in the car to see how Master Le deals with that guy!"

Dai Linfeng was startled, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's go find Tao Xiaofei."

It was this guy who made him lose face in front of the chairman, and made the martial arts school lose this year's resource tilt!

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In a hidden hiding place, Zhang Mingle, who was half lying on the bed, was holding his mobile phone tightly, his facial muscles twisted, and he was extremely hideous. He was still wrapped in bandages and drenched in water.

"Third Jian, who is on the dog's day, is not willing to stop! Damn, you dare to be in Xiushan, and you really think I'm a sick cat?" He gritted his teeth.

It is self-evident for what reason that professional Ninth Grade has been hidden in Xiushan for so many days!

The other person wants to try again while he feels safe!

Zhang Mingle felt his teeth itch with hatred when he thought that he almost died when his leg was kicked back then, but he calmed down after seeing Zhang Wei and He Biao who came in from the outside.

One of my two big king vajras was wearing a cane, and the other was bound into a mummy. It would take less than three to five months for him to recover.

He took a breath, picked up the phone, and called the other men:

"Xu Zai, come over here for a while, be careful, don't be followed by others, we will talk about the specific things when we arrive."

...

The phone calls were made one by one, and fifteen minutes later, five people headed by Wang Xu gathered at the hiding place.

This is also due to the fact that the roads are empty early in the morning.

Zhang Mingle said with a serious face: "The ninth grade of that profession has been found, and it's still in Xiushan. We can't swallow our anger, we have to teach them a lesson!"

While speaking, he opened the box in front of him, revealing five black pistols with shiny metallic luster inside, then looked at Wang Xu and said:

"These are goods from the south. They are of good quality. You have tried them many times. They just came in handy today."

"Take them, kill that guy, and I'll settle the rest. When the time comes, you go out and hide for a while, and you'll come back after a year or two. In short, no matter whether you succeed or not, I guarantee that you will not be short of money for the rest of your life! "

Wang Xu's complexion changed slightly, and then he raised his head and chest under Zhang Mingle's gaze and said:

"Don't worry, Master Le, leave it to us!"

"Okay, other people leave their mobile phones so as not to leak the news. If there is any change, I will tell Xu Zai." After the bar was raided, Wang Xu was considered to have mixed into Zhang Mingle's inner circle, and this time he was able to keep his mobile phone as a contact tool.

After leaving the hiding place, he came to the back of the Crown Bar and saw someone practicing boxing on the embankment from a distance. Wang Xu suddenly felt tense. He always felt that it was not safe. Five people and five guns seemed very powerful. It is possible to kill that professional ninth-rank, but I and others are mixed society, not policemen, soldiers, or killers. It is normal to touch a gun every two or three months, and suddenly want to attack a professional ninth-rank , really not sure.

As for the professional ninth-rank attack, it is quite terrifying, and I may not be able to withstand a punch or a kick!

He looked at the terrain and said to the other four fighters: "We can't go directly. The river bank has a wide view, and he can spot us from a long distance. Once he escapes, we can't catch up at all. We still guard him when he comes back." It’s better to wait for opportunities on the road.”

"Well, Brother Xu is right." The others agreed.

Seeing this, Wang Xu picked up his phone and said to the other thugs, "I'll report to Master Le."

Slightly recited several people, but the first one he dialed was Lou Cheng's number!

"Hey, hey! That professional Ninth Grade is indeed on the embankment of the Tongxiu River behind the Crown Bar. We dare not approach him, hey, hey, for fear of being discovered, hey, hey, the gun is fine, we plan to ambush him on the way back Hey, hey, what kind of broken signal is this!" Wang Xu put on a show, hung up the phone, and dialed again, this time it was really Zhang Mingle.

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In a secluded place in the People's Park, Lou Cheng held his mobile phone, his mouth tightly pursed, worried and angry for no reason.

Involved in *black, *in guns, and professional ninth rank with spiritual mysticism, do I have the ability to mix it?

I'm just a fucking freshman!

You, Wang Xu, are trying to kill me!

Don't I owe you something? Are you looking for me for this kind of thing?

If you knew this earlier, why didn't you listen to my advice?

Amidst the ups and downs of his thoughts, he really wanted to press the phone and say:

"Hey, are you calling the police?"

But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up doing this directly, because the gangster organization must have a protective umbrella in the police system, and it is easy to leak information, which is tantamount to selling Wang Xu himself.

So, find a trustworthy police officer.

In this regard, although I have nothing to do with myself, I can use others. First, Yan Zheke mentioned that her grandfather had many disciples in the police force. She and her mother live in Xiushan. It is only natural that they know a few local policemen with real power. The second thing is that my master is a former foreign powerhouse with a well-developed network and a high status, so he can interfere with the arrangement of the selection competition. It is also very normal for him to have connections with the police circles where warriors hold real power, and have relatives and old friends.

Who should I find?

That's a problem, but no matter what, don't get involved in such things recklessly! I have a good relationship with Wang Xu, but there is no need to fight for him. He is not Yan Zheke, nor his parents!

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