A man who is so majestic, his hands, his figure, and his dazzling expression, all of this mixed together form a unique temperament.

That's called self-confidence.

The moment he saw this man, Ge Shugen felt a stern.

This man just stood there and he had already looked up to him.

Ge Shugen supported the ground with one arm, stood up staggeringly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and held the book in his right hand, exerting great force, the paper was wrinkled, and his knuckles were stretched white.

The man smiled casually:

"A boxing book worthy of your attention? Is it a promising future?"

Ge Shugen suddenly raised his head and looked fierce, but although his hands were a little loose, he still did not let go.

The man pointed to the jade pendant on his chest and smiled:

"Why don't you come and get this?"

Ge Shugen snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"This is a rob!"

The man smiled and said:

"Who is not robbing this city?"

Ge Shugen was about to say something, but when he spoke, he suddenly glanced at the brothers lying on the ground, wailing and rolling, and couldn't help but get angry and couldn't refute it.

If this is said by others, Ge Shugen will only smile coldly, but from this person, he has a strong sense of temptation and convincing power.

Seeing Ge Shugen look like this, the man restrained his smile and just sighed:

"You are a good man. But a good man is not suitable for this place, go back."

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the dock.

Looking at his back, Ge Shugen suddenly felt his chest hot, as if something hot was surging, and he wouldn't be happy if he didn't vomit.

He used both hands to tear the book apart and said loudly:

"I don't care about this thing!"

Am I crazy?!

This is a boxing guide!

The next second, these doubts were overwhelmed by strong pleasure.

Fuck it, it's so fucking fun!

At this time, it was the most enjoyable moment after Ge Shugen came to Tiandu. It seemed that all the torture he suffered before was paved for his current venting.

The man did not look back, but just raised his arm and waved at him.

"Good ambition."

That night, Ge Shugen had a dream.

He seemed to have witnessed a rugged cliff rising from the ground and reaching the dome and sky. The section was flat and as sharp as a blade, and the steep and sharp energy filled the heaven and earth and filled the heart.

There was even dull thunder sounding from the distant sky and rolling in the distance. On the cliff, something huge could be vaguely seen hidden in the clouds and mists.

Suddenly, a giant rose up, with the dripping water vapor, breaking through the clouds and smoke, and heading straight to the sky.

That's a dragon!

After waking up, Ge Shugen found that he had learned a set of boxing skills without a teacher.

A boxing technique called Panlong Fist.

After listening to this story, Gu Heng remained silent.

Ge Shugen asked with anticipation:

"How do you feel after listening to this story?"

His appearance now is no different from those fans who promote his idol.

Gu Heng let out a breath and nodded:

"It is a good story to meet by chance, and to know the kindness of meeting you, but I don't want to be a person like you."

Speaking of this, he shook his head.

Ge Shugen said in surprise:

“Why?”

Gu Heng's eyes were firm and he said word by word:

"I appreciate Qian Laolong's temper, but the warriors regard mountains, rivers and earth as temples. Since ancient times, they have never sought it. A seven-foot body is enough.

When the rise of gangs is concerned with the large number of people and the work is done by coercion and temptation, and I can’t do such things, and I can’t do them.”

Ge Shugen didn't expect he would say such a thing.

After a while, he smiled and sighed:

"Young man, so bold."

Although Ge Shugen's tone was praised, he also felt a little disrespectful.

No matter how high a person’s martial arts are, how easy it is to break free from this big net called “Love Heart of the World”?

Compared with the life-and-death battle between hard bridges and hard horses, this method of cutting flesh with a soft knife is undoubtedly more hidden and more dangerous.

Gu Heng only replied one sentence.

"The Tao has no ghosts and gods, and we come and go alone."

What a solo person, Ge Shugen smiled lightly, but did not refute.

He knew that a warrior like Gu Heng was strong and had his own principles in doing things, which was difficult to win over.

Today, Ge Shugen gave enough face and inner thoughts he should give, and got Gu Heng's promise. In his heart, this was a great achievement.

As for anything else, just listen to it.

"If you really believe this, why don't Ge Li come to take over your shift?"

Ge Shugen's eyes narrowed, and his expression became gloomy unconsciously.

He was about to speak when a giggle suddenly came from outside the door.

"Uncle Ge, this kid is such a bad temper. You can take care of it."

——

Just when the two tried to do it,

A tough off-road vehicle is coming from the North District.

The whole vehicle has a rough shape, a simple and tough structure. The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the wide and wide tires, full of a strong sense of power. It makes people involuntarily think of extremely violent words such as "ravaged" and "crush".

The compressed mechanical structure is running at an extremely fast speed, like a roaring steel beast, bursting with strong and ferocious vitality.

In the car, a giant man with a big beard with a wide-faced lion nose was sitting.

He is more than two meters tall, his arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, his neck is almost as wide as his head, his shoulders are tall, and his entire back is extremely wide, like a natural giant rock.

The space in the back seat of this car is already extremely wide, enough to make several people sit side by side, without any crowding, and it is still a bit unbearable for him.

The giant put his hands on his knees, with a solemn expression and extremely majestic.

He is one of the three major martial arts halls in Yangcheng, the leader of the Tieyi Gate, Huang Shanhao.

Wang Chen, the president of the Red Blood Society, is now sitting in the driver's seat, driving for his teacher.

Whenever Wang Chen thinks of that battle, he still feels a little palpitations.

Wang Chen understood that Yin Hun could take away his life, and it was easy and effortless.

But he let himself go as if he had put a stinky rag.

What made Wang Chen feel the most ashamed and even resentful was himself.

The moment he escaped his life, the first thing that arose from his heart was not anger, but a secret joy.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen used his hands slightly to crunch the special steering wheel.

Immediately afterwards, he was confused.

An old man who was about to die could insult him so easily just because he took some medicine.

Then... what is the meaning of Wang Chen’s kung fu that has been practicing for a lifetime?!

From that day on, a change that was difficult to calm occurred in Wang Chen's heart.

Huang Shanhao raised his eyes slightly.

"Um?"

Wang Chen woke up immediately, and he quickly turned the steering wheel and focused on the road.
To be continued...