Hero Cultivation System

At 2:45 pm, in the chairman's room on the top floor of Dongcheng Fitness Club.

Jiao Kun looked up at the clock on the wall, whispered to his subordinates, and then calmed down after watching his subordinates take orders and go out.

At this time, a clear and distant voice came from the sofa set in front of his desk. This voice did not contain any anger. It was like swallowing ice cubes in a big mouth in the dog days of summer. It immediately calmed down Jiao Kun's irritable mood:

"Xiao Kunzi, the older you get, the more time you spend on cultivating your energy. Look at your frizzy look, do you look like a big boss?"

Jiao Kun smiled bitterly to himself, stood up, walked around the executive desk, and sat directly next to the speaker. However, he only had half of his buttocks sitting on the sofa. He straightened his upper body and tried hard to retract his bulging belly, looking trembling.

Look.

He gently changed the tea leaves, reassembled the pot of tea, poured another cup for the speaker, and then said respectfully: "Uncle Master, aren't I impatient?"

The uncle in Jiao Kun's mouth was actually an old man who didn't know how old he was. His silver hair was combed neatly, simply gathered behind the ears and tied into a ponytail. His two silver-white eyebrows hung down for more than half an inch, and there was no trace of wrinkles on his face.

No, he was as smooth and rosy as a newborn baby. His body shape was unknown because he was sitting on the sofa. I only knew that the old man must be quite tall, because he was leaning casually on the sofa, and he was actually a head taller than Jiao Kun, who was sitting upright.

The old gentleman squinted his eyes and reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip, but immediately frowned and spat it out. He said with a displeased look on his face: "You are said to be frivolous and you still don't admit it, but such fine tea has made you so angry."

What a complete waste!"

After saying that, he ignored Jiao Kun and just put on new tea leaves and made new tea for himself. Every move he made seemed very pleasing to the eye and made people feel happy, as if tea should be brewed like this.

Although Jiao Kun is not good at kung fu, he still has good eyesight. He knows that after more than ten years of silent cultivation, his martial arts has entered the realm of "integration", and every move is in line with the laws of heaven and earth, even if it is a simple bath.

A pot of tea can also be used to build a "tea ceremony". This means that he knows everything, and there is nothing in the world that can defeat him.

The old man's eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened wide, with sparkling eyes. He looked at Jiao Kun beside him and sneered: "I don't know why senior brother still accepts you as his disciple at that age. Look at you and your master."

I have only studied for three years and have learned less than 10% of the skills. It is really a joke that I dare to get involved in the world."

Jiao Kun, who was sitting next to him, tried his best to resist the heavy pressure coming from his uncle. He was already exhausted and had no time to reply. Seeing that his face was wet with sweat, the old gentleman originally just wanted to give him a warning, so he didn't hesitate to take it back.

In a short period of time, Jiao Kun's body was soaked to the skin and he was panting like an ox.

"Look at you, you can't even absorb my three successful powers. Your kung fu has been almost completely useless over the years. No wonder a little guy can make you uneasy." The old gentleman was quite resentful.

The meaning of steel.

Seeing his uncle's anger still lingering, Jiao Kun was speechless. If he still had the skills, he wouldn't have asked his uncle to take action. These years of drinking, sex and wealth had indeed worn away the man's ambition, and he himself regretted it endlessly.

The old gentleman saw Jiao Kun's face of shame, and his anger gradually disappeared. He turned around and said to him seriously:

"Xiao Kunzi, it's not that my uncle won't help you, but my uncle is already over a hundred years old. How many more years can he live in this world? I helped you this time, but what about next time?

Besides, you said that this little guy named Liang Gong is less than twenty years old and can already kill your men. I think he is probably a descendant of a certain Jishi family. Have you ever thought about him?

Are there elders like me also present behind them?

Or even his senior brother? Everything is straightforward but not straightforward. Today you offended him, and tomorrow his disciple will come to your door. When will the injustice be repaid? How can you cope with it until then?

People say that the older you get, the less courageous you are, but the more you get around, the more courageous you become. You actually dared to ask someone to fight to the death without finding out his background. If you offend that big family, I may not even be able to protect you."

Hearing this, Jiao Kun was shocked. He had indeed ignored this.

Because Liang Gong was born and raised in Wuyang and had a very simple background, the Chengdong Gang easily tracked down his whereabouts over the past ten years. He knew that Liang Gong was an orphan and had grown up eating Baijia food on the street.

But I didn't expect how such an orphan could have such great skills at such a young age. Could it be that there was someone behind him as his uncle said?

If this is really the case, then what he did today was completely wrong. Even if he could really kill Liang Gong, it would lead to the elders of the sect behind him, so the fall of the Chengdong Gang might not be far away.

But everything has been done, and now it's too late to regret it. All we can do is do things cleanly and neatly, without leaking any clues.

At this time, the phone on his desk rang: "Boss, Liang Gong is here!"

Jiao Kun said with a happy face: "Okay! Take him to the martial arts room as planned and ask Master You and Master Jin to entertain him."

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After sending Xinyi away, the big stone in Liang Gong's heart suddenly fell to the ground. He thought that he rushed here without eating lunch because of Jiao Kun's call. Now he is hungry. It is better to go to the doctor first. Anyway, he is in a hurry now.

The person is definitely not him.

In fact, he also knew that since Xinyi had been saved, why should he go to Tiger Mountain when he knew there was a tiger in the mountain? He might as well not go there today.

However, if we think about it more carefully, Xinyi and he will have to live in Wuyang in the future. People say that you can only commit a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days. If the same thing happens again in the future, will he and Xinyi be as lucky as today?

, there are two opinions, it is better to solve it once today to avoid future troubles.

So I randomly found a restaurant and ordered a few dishes, sat down and ate and drank a lot, and then walked to the Dongcheng Fitness Club with satisfaction.

The Dongcheng Fitness Club is a five-story steel-framed glass building with a very majestic appearance. The country bumpkin Daxia Liang who came outside the gate was dumbfounded.

"Hello, are you Mr. Liang Gong?" A soft and sweet voice sounded beside him.

Liang Gong was shocked. He didn't come here to hang out. He was approached so easily before he even entered the door. If he didn't speak but swung his knife, wouldn't he be dead?

No, you can't relax just because Xinyi is rescued. You must know that today is a life and death battle, and your life will be lost if you relax.

So he took a deep breath, narrowed his mind, looked at the woman who spoke and said, "I am Liang Gong."

This woman was wearing a uniform with a name tag on her chest. She was obviously a welcome guest here. She said with a smile on her face:

"The chairman is already waiting for you, please come with me."

Liang Gong nodded and followed the female greeter as he walked in. There were many men and women doing various fitness activities along the way. He thought to himself why Jiao Kun would choose the location here? This is a date between life and death, just somewhere in the countryside.

The open spaces are hundreds and thousands of times better than here.

Shaking his head and putting aside his thoughts, he followed the female greeter to the third floor. The large space on this floor was divided into two parts. The aerobics room on the left was separated by a large glass. There were dozens of women inside.

Wearing all kinds of tights, they are dancing to the music, which looks very eye-catching. On the right is a closed space with a martial arts room sign posted on the door.

"Mr. Liang, please come in!" The female greeter pushed open the door of the martial arts room and extended her hand to invite Liang Gong in.

Huh! Now that we are here, even if it is a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, we have to break into it. Liang Gong strides in without fear.

As soon as he entered the door, Liang Gong was dazzled by the large glass mirror. It turned out that there was an open martial arts field of five to six hundred square meters. The ground was covered with soft cushions. There were various martial arts equipment in the field, and the surrounding walls were covered with

The floor-length glass mirror is obviously for students practicing here to practice in front of the mirror.

At this time, there were two people standing in the middle of the field. There were only about a dozen people in black clothes wearing war uniforms around them, staring at each other. Such a small number of people was obviously beyond Liang Gong's expectation.

Does Jiao Kun think that he can be retained by this person?

"Boy, are you Liang Gong?"