Hero Cultivation System

"Mr. Liang, please come in." The unknown beauty led the way and invited him into the only office on the 35th floor of Wutong Building, and opened the door for him.

Under the curious and admiring eyes of the beautiful woman, Liang Gong paused for a moment in front of the door, then took a big step and walked in.

Yesterday he still didn't accept Fang Zhiyi's kindness. It wasn't that he didn't trust Fang Zhiyi or He Ting, but this time he came not just to save Xinyi and the old stubborn couple, but also to deal with the martial arts alliance and Lu Hui. He had made up his mind to solve it once and for all. Even he didn't know how much trouble it would cause.

Instead of being tied up by working with He Ting, it is better to do it alone, not to mention that if things get too big, Fang Zhiyi and He Ting will be embarrassed.

However, it has to be said that the hero's domineering aura has a very obvious effect. The security guard at the front desk of Wutong Company did not dare to look at him at all, and the girl who led the way kept peeping at him. The uncle-faced Liang Gong has never experienced such a thing. The treatment makes me feel happy.

The Wutong Company had obviously been waiting for him for a long time. He only signed his name at the front desk, and within a minute a girl came down to show him the way.

"Mr. Liang, please come this way." A hard, metallic voice came from the back of the office.

This is definitely the largest office he has ever seen. The space is nearly a thousand square meters. It looks empty. There are three or four groups of sofa seats in the east group and the west group. There are more than a dozen wooden cabinets. The innermost one is by the window. There was a huge executive desk in the corner. A young man about thirty years old with a bun and a dark complexion was half lying and half sitting with his feet on the table. Four bodyguards were standing around.

It seems that the person speaking is this young man.

About ten steps away from the desk, Liang Gong was stopped by two bodyguards. One was holding a ruler to grow a machine of unknown purpose, and the other took out a pistol and pointed it at him. Liang Gong turned to look at him expressionlessly. young people.

"Mr. Liang, don't get me wrong. Your martial arts are so powerful that I have to do some self-protection. Please cooperate with them in the search. I hope you will take out all weapons, mobile phones, video heads or other things on you first." The dark-faced young man smiled and said to Liang Gong.

Liang Gong was noncommittal and glanced at him before stretching his hands upwards, allowing the bodyguards to inspect him.

These two bodyguards were very dedicated. Not only did they scan his whole body with a machine, but they also used their hands to search his entire body very thoroughly.

After searching nothing, the bodyguards shook their heads at their boss. After the young man nodded, they let Liang Gong go over and asked him to sit down at the executive desk. The two of them stood behind him and pointed their pistols at the back of his head.

The dark-faced young man was a little surprised that Liang Gong didn't bring anything with him: "Master Liang is so brave, he didn't bring anything with him."

"Stop talking nonsense, where are the people? Release them, and I will capture them and kill them at will." Liang Gong said straight to the point.

The smile faded, and the dark-faced young man stared at Liang Gong for a while before saying: "Don't worry, you can do whatever you want, but you have to do what I say first. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Tu Qiang, and I am Wutong." The president of the group, well, watch this video."

Tu Qiang clicked on his tablet a few times and flicked it over. Liang Gong took it and took a look. It was a video of only thirty seconds. In a closed room, Xinyi and the old stubborn couple were sitting on chairs and seemed to be talking. During the conversation, the three of them seemed to be fine and in good spirits. Apart from their deep frowns, they spoke and acted naturally. The video was dated less than two hours ago this morning.

Of course Liang Gong didn't believe the time or anything, so he threw the tablet back and said, "Tell me."

Tu Qiang was really surprised that Liang Gong was neither angry nor furious as expected. It seemed that the thin young man in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he looked.

"Okay, cool, as long as you cooperate, I can guarantee that they will live a good life, and there will be someone to take care of them, and they will never be wronged." Tu Qiang paused and stared straight into Liang Gong's eyes with wide eagle eyes. It seemed that he wanted to see through his heart, but he was disappointed. All he saw from Liang Gong's eyes was deathly silence.

Tu Qiang looked away, looked down at the documents on the table, and continued: "You must participate in the 'Martial Arts Leader Challenge' hosted by our company, including martial arts masters from China and the world, who will come to Zhonghai Challenging you, the newly minted 'Martial Arts Leader'... Pfft, hahaha, what the hell is this fucking Martial Arts Leader?"

Having said this, Tu Qiang couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the four bodyguards were also stumbling around with laughter.

Maybe it was because Liang Gong didn't react at all to his ridicule, or maybe it was because Liang Gong's emotionless face didn't please him, Tu Qiang laughed for a while and then became a little embarrassed and became angry, and his smile suddenly faded away , said viciously:

"I don't know what you are as a martial arts leader, and I don't know why some people value you so much, but the news has been released. The people participating in the leader challenge have only one goal, which is to defeat you. As long as they can defeat you in the game, they will You can get a bonus of 10 million yuan, and the conditions for participation are that domestic masters only need RMB 50,000, while foreign masters need a registration fee of RMB 50,000.”

"And you..." Tu Qiang pointed at Liang Gong's nose and said: "You just have to try your best to win every game. There are no restrictions on all games. It doesn't matter life or death. Since you are already here, then starting from eight tonight Start playing 10 games a day for 10 consecutive days. As long as you win 100 games in a row or until no one dares to challenge you, your people will leave safely."

When Tu Qiang said this, he picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it with the help of the bodyguard. He took a deep breath and then continued: "Every day you win, I will give you a new video to report your safety. If you lose...actually you lose." It's just a word of death, I don't need to say more, you won't care what your fate is when the time comes."

"So the only way to keep them safe is to win to the end." Tu Qiang leaned back on his chair, blew out a few smoke rings, and put his feet up on the table.

"Don't imagine that your opponents are just bastards. In addition to the registration fee, Wutong Company has hired a special person to check for you to ensure that the person who can compete with you is definitely a master. As far as I know, there are already more than fifty Chinese masters. More than 20 experts from various countries including the United States, Japan, Bangzi, Black Monkey, Siam, Malay, Rakshasa, Pakistan, and France have signed up to participate. Many people have come to Zhonghai in the past two days. "

"The more you win, the better treatment they will receive. The fate of your people is in your hands. Of course, you can also run away without a fight. As long as you can bear it, there will be people at the competition place to lead you." Do you have any questions when you go there?"

Liang Gong was silent for a while before saying: "How do I know whether the three of them are good or not? I want to follow..."

In the middle of speaking, Tu Qiang immediately interrupted him: "You have no right to ask for anything. You can only believe us. If you don't believe us, you don't have to come. Then just wait to collect their bodies."

"Also, don't think about calling the police. Once you call the police, the three of them will be dead. In fact, even if you call the police, we are not afraid. It just saves both of us trouble. If there is any problem, there is no problem. Just get lost, I'm very busy." Tu Qiang didn't even look at him, put out his cigarette and waved his hand, lowered his head and continued to look at his things.

The two bodyguards behind Liang Gong touched him with their guns and asked him to stand up and leave.

Liang Gong took a deep breath and stood up, lowering his head and looking at Tu Qiang, not moving even though the two bodyguards kept pointing their guns at him.

Tu Qiang, who hadn't heard the sound for a long time, raised his head, looked at Liang Gong with squinted eyes and said, "Why, you don't want to leave yet."

Liang Gong, who had been expressionless since entering the door, suddenly laughed. Although the laughter was not loud, it echoed in the empty office.

"Tu Qiang, I hope you will remember your words and take good care of them. If they lose a hair..." Liang Gong paused and turned to leave, but his voice floated from behind him:

"I don't mind killing everyone in your Wutong Company."