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"Martial arts innate?" Lin Huan couldn't help but be a little surprised after hearing this.

He was not unfamiliar with the acquired and innate realms.

After all, he had used these settings in many of his previous failed works.

The martial arts system, as for that matter, existed in the old martial arts novels.

It was not a rare thing.

However, in such a special world as [Kung Fu], there was a clear division of realms, which was something Lin Huan had not thought of before.

Lin Huan asked: "Are there stronger masters above the innate?"

The landlord and his wife did not think there was anything wrong with Lin Huan's doubts.

The landlord affirmed: "Yes!"

Then, the landlady introduced in detail: "Above the innate, there are also legendary masters. Such masters have great power with a casual attack, and can even fly like gods. However, such masters have not appeared in the world for many, many years, so the world has tacitly accepted that in this era, there are no masters who can be called land gods."

The landlady's tone was a little dull. More than ten years ago, this statement was still wrong.

Because her master was a respectable master back then!

But now...

Masters may no longer exist.

Time is really a terrible force that can destroy everything!

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"So that's how it is." Lin Huan murmured.

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea and asked the landlord couple curiously: "I wonder what realm the two seniors are in now?"

"I don't dare to accept it, I don't dare to accept it, I don't dare to accept the word senior." The landlord waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to accept Lin Huan's honorific.

Before, he didn't know the situation, so it didn't matter.

But now, he doesn't dare to call himself a senior.

After all, Lin Huan's true identity cannot be blasphemed by mortals.

Well, the brain is really terrible.

Whether it is an ordinary person with little knowledge, or the high-ranking warlord commander Zhang Dashuai, or the top masters like the landlord couple who are now in front of Lin Huan, they are not immune.

After they saw the mysterious power displayed by Lin Huan, they instinctively stood in awe without knowing why.

This is the oppressive feeling brought by the unknown and the mysterious.

Unless the other party stands at the highest point where he can see all the fog clearly, otherwise, Lin Huan's reputation as a "goddess from the earth" will continue to spread!

"My husband and I are both in the late Xiantian period, second only to the number one killer in the world, Huoyun Evil God. It is said that the madman was already a master at the peak of Xiantian back then, and he is probably even more powerful now!"

"Huoyun Evil God? That's a big trouble." Lin Huan thought.

He changed Ah Xing's fate, and Huoyun Evil God was left alone.

I hope they won't face this killer then.

Just then, Gou Ye and his group rushed to the outside of the training room in shock.

Long Xiaoruo glanced at them coldly.

They suddenly felt like they were falling into an ice cellar, and they didn't dare to take another step forward, but just shouted anxiously outside the house.

"Brother Huan, are you okay?"

Lin Huan raised his hand and waved it gently, and a force blew open the door of the training room.

At this moment, he was several feet away from the door.

"Oh my god."

God Lord and others were shocked by this strange scene.

Long Xiaoruo was also surprised. Her Lin Huanhuan was even more powerful!

Lin Huan and the landlord couple walked out of the training room, and then ordered: "Send these two to rest, remember to prepare more high-quality cigarettes, alcohol, ginseng and deer antlers."

"Understood, why don't you come? Be careful to help me. If you neglect these two, you won't get your bonus this month."

After that, Lin Huan ordered Gou Ye again: "Return all the people in the West District, and from now on, concentrate on dealing with the Sha Gang!"

"Yes, Brother Huan!" Gou Ye was very excited.

It's been more than half a day since the declaration of war, and we can finally start the fight!

After learning that Fusang might take the opportunity to attack China, Lin Huan knew that time was running out.

So, the entire Crocodile Gang was ready under Lin Huan's order.

A large number of convoys were loaded with Crocodile Gang members who were armed to the teeth.

The crowds and forces watching were very confused.

Why is the Crocodile Gang still so rich after the reward of 10 million yuan?

Those equipment and vehicles are not cheap.

Could it be... the result of funding from the Marshal's Mansion?

At the same time, Marshal Zhang, who was far away in the Marshal's Mansion, received the news that the Crocodile Gang had officially declared war on the Sand Gang, and immediately ordered two elite regiments to go to the Sand Gang immediately to assist the Crocodile Gang in destroying it.

Soon, the two sides met.

The people from the Marshal's Mansion explained their intentions, and the Crocodile Gang members immediately welcomed them to join.

The two sides had nearly 5,000 people, and they were like a long dragon, wrapping the entire East District and pushing across!

The huge momentum spread far and wide, and everyone knew it.

Even the Sand Gang far away on the coast soon discovered the clues, and reported the situation to the Sand Gang leader in fear.

Upon hearing the news, the Sand Gang leader was immediately frightened.

On the one hand, he was already suffering because of the fact that Prince Fuso had lost contact for no reason, and he didn't expect that such a thing would happen now.

Fuso couldn't survive, and Shanghai couldn't survive either.

"It's so damn unlucky!" The Sand Gang boss, Sha Laoer, was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, smashing things around.

The younger brother next to him didn't dare to disturb him at all.

But after venting, Shazao Er still had to face reality.

The current situation is too unfavorable for them.

Not only are there the Crocodile Gang, but there are also the damned Marshal's Mansion!

TMD!

He accepts so much tribute from them every year, but in the end he shows no mercy at all. He is indeed a shameless warlord!

It is impossible for him to stay in Shanghai. The only place he can go now is Fuso.

Now that Prince Fuso has just lost contact for a day, Fuso should not have received the news yet. It is safe to hide there for a while.

"Boss! It's bad! They... are... coming!"

As soon as the little brother finished shouting, he heard bursts of gunfire.

Accompanied by bursts of earth-shaking shouts, the items on their ship were shaken from a distance.

"How many people are there in total?" Sha Lao Er quickly grabbed the little brother's collar and asked.

"Count... count!" The little brother was almost scared to tears.

The dense crowd was so crowded that if one person spits, they would drown the Sand Gang.

Hearing what the younger brother said, the leader of the Sand Gang also took out the telescope with trembling hands, walked out of the cabin, and looked into the distance.

Just then, two sharp whistles passed by his ears.

Whoosh--

Whoosh--

Then, two explosions overturned him on the deck.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Under this terrible impact, the hull of the ship that the Sand Gang boss was riding on even shook violently.

"Sail! Go back to Fuso!"

The Sand Gang boss shouted while touching his bloody head.

This was the collision just now, but now he can't take care of it at all.

Compared with this minor injury, it is better to escape from the shells as soon as possible.

The previous shot killed some members of the Sand Gang on the nearby ship, and some of the brave guys were unwilling to obey this order.

"Boss, they killed so many of our brothers, and we just run away without firing a shot? No! I won't run! Blow them to death!"

"Aim! Fire! Fire!"

Looking at those crazy little brothers, the boss of the Sha Gang wanted to teleport to their side immediately and stab them in the ass with a knife.

"A bunch of idiots! You just stay here and wait to die! Don't worry about these idiots, sail! Go back to Fuso! Fuso will protect us!"

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[Author's digression]: Please ask for silver bills, please ask for silver bills, please ask for silver bills!