Dark Super God

"you!"

The master glared at Gu Xing angrily, wanting to say something.

But Cen Junsheng on the side saw that the situation was not right and hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, everyone, please give me some respect. Let's sit down and discuss this matter."

After saying this, Cen Junsheng's voice suddenly sounded in Gu Xing's ears: "They are just a group of ordinary people. They don't know the existence of strange things. Please be patient."

"snort!"

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The master who had glared at Gu Xing before snorted coldly, "I will give Mr. Cen face today! Otherwise..."

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Gu Xing came to the staring master and asked calmly: "What else?"

Since Cen Junsheng wanted to draw a clear line with him, he had no need to give him face.

Rub rub rub rub!

Gu Xing's high-speed movement caused the glaring master to step back, and the surrounding masters immediately distanced themselves in an uproar.

"You! You!"

The glaring master looked at Gu Xing in shock and was speechless for a moment.

The faces of other masters were also full of shock.

They didn't even see how Gu Xing came here!

They only felt their eyes blur, and then Gu Xing came to "Master Liang" from more than ten meters away. This was completely beyond their knowledge!

"Gu Xing!"

Seeing Gu Xing suddenly arriving in front of Master Liang at high speed, Cen Junsheng shouted quickly and frowned slightly.

Ever since he consolidated the "Chinatown" for the Chinese in New York, no one among the Chinese has refuted his reputation for a long time.

Gu Xing made no other move when he came up to the staring master.

After Cen Junsheng called him a favor, he looked sideways at the masters on both sides, and finally looked at Cen Junsheng, and said: "Now that everyone has made it clear, this is just a transaction now. Don't follow me. Chinese people are worldly. That's right, I don't want to waste time with you here. Since you have been waiting for the price and refused to tell me the conditions, let me tell you! One hundred thousand dollars for a Kung Fu training, practice on the spot, transfer money on the spot, don't do that if you want money. What nonsense!”

After saying that, Gu Xing turned around and sat down at a table not far from Cen Junsheng and others. Then he looked at Cen Junsheng and the eighteen masters, chuckled, and said, "Of course, I came all the way. Come on, if you want to hang out with me, why don't you think of going out today?"

Coercion and inducement!

Gu Xing was too lazy to play with these twists and turns with these martial arts masters. It was such a waste of time.

Gu Xing's arrogant words silenced the eighteen masters present.

It's not that they weren't angry, but the $100,000 made them all feel excited.

I saw the eyes of these martial artists flickering constantly.

One hundred thousand dollars may not seem like much, but if it's just for coaching, it's an extremely good deal.

Unlike the martial arts masters who practice kung fu in China, these martial arts masters who came to the United States could not open their martial arts gyms after the kung fu craze. The disciples around them left them one by one to make a living. Wherever the disciples followed, they lived in that style.

And they have spent their whole lives practicing martial arts. Except for a few masters, most of them have no other skills. It is too late to change careers. Their lives have been very tight these years, which is why they come here.

If you really don’t want to spread Kung Fu to outsiders, no matter you are Mr. Cen or any other gentleman, you can’t spread Kung Fu to outsiders because of human dignity issues. The masters who can come here are ordinary people who have compromised with money.

Of course, they didn't pay much attention to the "coercion" in Gu Xing's coercion and inducement until they saw what was terrifying about Gu Xing.

Soon, one of the masters who seemed to be in urgent need of money came out of the crowd.

This is a lean, middle-aged man with gray hair at the temples and a lot of white hair on the top of his head. He is about 1.75 meters tall and is wearing a starched gray training uniform.

"I dare to ask little brother, can you get money immediately after practicing the exercises?!"

The lean middle-aged man asked with some anxiety on his brows.

"yes!"

Gu Xing nodded.

"Okay! Then I'll start directly!"

The lean middle-aged man immediately opened his posture and said at the same time: "I practice 'Tissot Hands', specializing in five-finger agility. Little brother, watch out!"

After saying that, the lean middle-aged man stepped forward and began to practice.

His hands were as flexible as snakes, constantly flying through the air. As his hands moved through the air, the hissing sound of air tearing continued to sound.

Gu Xing watched carefully.

After a while, the lean middle-aged man finished the exercise.

After Gu Xing read it, he closed his eyes and digested it for a moment, feeling the changes in his body after his muscle memory recorded the opponent's kung fu.

Now, when he stimulates his brain potential and 'opens' the door, his brain cell activity exceeds 1%, and when it is not stimulated, it reaches 5%. He can see information and false information emitted by objects, and has no control over his own body's information. It is extremely subtle, but you can still feel the changes in all aspects of your body very clearly.

After learning the "Tissot Hand" with muscle memory, Gu Xing calculated the harmful effects of the exercises on the body's muscle cells.

After realizing that there were no disadvantages, he opened his eyes and nodded: "Okay. Give me your account."

Every real kung fu has no disadvantages for physical exercise. The so-called disadvantages are that it violates the human body's bones, muscles, tendons and other structures. If you practice too much, it will lead to physical deformities. For example, many folk methods are used to block pores and grind the skin into cocoons to strengthen the body. A type of "kung fu" that resists hitting.

Real Kung Fu will not have such drawbacks.

The lean middle-aged man who had finished practicing the "Tissot Hand" immediately reported his bank account after hearing Gu Xing's words.

After Gu Xing confirmed it, he took out his mobile phone on the spot and transferred 100,000 US dollars from online banking.

"Beep beep beep!"

Soon, the other party's phone received a text message that the money had arrived.

Suddenly, the lean middle-aged man who was a little skeptical at first clasped his hands to Gu Xing with great gratitude, kept saying "thank you" in his mouth, and then left in a hurry.

"Master Yu's daughter in China is hospitalized and urgently needs 500,000 yuan for surgery. Your money has solved his urgent need."

After the lean middle-aged man left, Cen Junsheng tied him up and explained.

Hearing this, Gu Xing nodded without saying anything more. He looked at the other seventeen masters and asked lightly: "Are there any more?"

The remaining seventeen masters looked at each other in disbelief.

That makes a hundred thousand dollars? !

Although it was unbelievable, Master Yu was in front of him, and soon, masters one after another came out and started practicing the Kung Fu techniques they had learned.

After Gu Xing watched it, his muscle memory was fed back to his body. After confirming that there were no disadvantages, he transferred the money one by one to the practicing masters.

"Huh! Ho! Ha!"...

Shouts continued to sound, and along with violent movements, the previous "Four Elephant Boxing" Master Wang also finished practicing his own kung fu.

After reading it, Gu Xing closed his eyes and let his muscle memory feed back the training method of this "Four Elephant Boxing" Kung Fu to his body. Suddenly, his face with closed eyes frowned.

After a moment, Gu Xing slowly opened his eyes.

"My account number is..."

After Gu Xing opened his eyes, Master Wang immediately reported his bank account without waiting for him to ask.

After Gu Xing looked at the opponent up and down, his indifferent eyes suddenly turned cold: "Have you finished practicing the 'Four Elephants Boxing' technique?"

"It's over!"

Master Wang was startled, and then he replied simply, but a trace of hesitation flashed deep in his eyes...

"Is that so?"

After hearing what the other party said, Gu Xing nodded, "Then you can go die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xing's sitting figure suddenly turned into an afterimage and flew towards Master Wang in the blink of an eye!

"call out"

His arm was so fast that he pulled out a white strong wind, and Gu Xing's right index finger was clasped straight to take Master Wang's throat.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Master Wang's eyes widened and he was beaten back repeatedly.

"Gu Xing!!"

The distance between the two was too close, and it all happened too quickly.

When Master Wang was beaten and kept retreating, Cen Junsheng on the side had time to speak out to stop him, but it was too late.

Master Wang's retreating figure finally stopped.

But when he stopped, a large mouthful of blood came out of Master Wang's mouth. At the same time, he clutched his throat with both hands, as if he couldn't breathe, and his eyes were so wide that they were about to pop out.

In just a second or two, Master Wang slowly knelt down on the ground, and then fell to the floor with a "bang".

"You dare to lie to me with fake kung fu that damages your body. I think you are impatient with life."

Gu Xing stood where Master Wang originally stood, looking at Master Wang who fell to the ground with cold eyes, and said coldly.

After Master Wang finished practicing the so-called "Four Elephants Boxing" just now, Gu Xing closed his eyes and fed back the training methods of this kung fu to his body with muscle memory. He found that many of the movements would sprain the big muscles of his hands and feet. If he practiced too much, Not only will it not strengthen body cells, but it will sprain and crook the muscles in the hands and feet, leading to deformity of the body's limbs.

The other party may want to teach fake kung fu to cheat money, or he may want to teach fake kung fu to fish, and ask him to ask the other party why his hands and feet are injured in order to seek benefits.

But Gu Xingke didn't care what the other person's purpose was, and taught him such a set of harmful and useless kung fu when the other person's body was not deformed. This was hurting him!

If you dare to harm him, you must die!

"Kill...kill!"

A panicked cry came from the mouth of a master.

Many of the masters present had never seen anyone killed, and those who had seen someone killed had done so many years ago.

Gu Xing's sudden ferocity caught them off guard.

Looking at Master Wang who was lying on the ground in the banquet hall with blood pouring out of his mouth, and only the air coming out but not coming in, the remaining masters were a little panicked.

"Master Wang's practice of wrong kung fu is wrong, but the crime is not punishable by death. Why did you kill him!!"

Cen Junsheng suppressed his anger and questioned Gu Xing.

His voice gave all the masters a backbone.

Many of these masters have experienced the "Huaguocheng" era of Chinatown's prototype, and have seen how powerful Cen Junsheng is.

Although decades have passed and Cen Junsheng has become older, his original strength in their impression remains indelible.

At this moment, facing Gu Xing's brutality, they didn't think they could defend themselves, so they couldn't help pinning their hopes on Cen Junsheng.

"In other words, you just watched his drills and saw that he practiced the wrong method?"

After hearing Cen Junsheng's words, Gu Xing raised his eyebrows with a fierce look in his eyes, "Then why didn't you say it?" 8)