Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

It's approaching dusk.

Wu Chong walked to a corner of the street, took out a piece of black cloth, and covered his face.

He stepped too far.

This place was the fat man's home during the day.

‘I wanted to be a good person. ’

Wu Chong, who had covered his face, muttered something silently in his mind, and then took out the big knife that had been wrapped around his back. This knife was bought during the day. Since the money for buying information could not be spent, Wu Chong gave it to the blacksmith shop. After weighing the feel of the hand and confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, I jumped in.

"who?"

Wu Chong was discovered not long after he entered.

A group of people quickly surrounded him, and his target, Fatty, the steward of Bai Xiaolou, also appeared.

"Are you the poor guy who wanted to know about the Immortal during the day?"

"How audacious. Do you know who has the final say in this underworld city?"

This fat man is worthy of being from Bai Xiaolou, and the protective power around him is very good. Similarly, this guy also looks very arrogant. Maybe he is used to this kind of condescending attitude, so he seems a bit mean.

"Break your limbs and throw them into mass graves to feed the dogs."

After looking at Wu Chong, the fat man was about to turn around and leave.

A group of people quickly gathered around him, and one of them, a bald guy, was even more ruthless. He didn't even say hello, but just stabbed him with a kitchen knife silently.

This guy was born as a cook, and he practiced the Chef Ding knife technique.

With one blow, ferocious smiles appeared on everyone's faces. With their strength, they could ensure that no one would be killed by this blow, but it could make the person incapacitated. First draw some blood and then throw it into the mass grave to attract wild dogs. This group of people is all too familiar with these routines.

Ding! !

When the knife struck, the imaginary picture of blood splattering did not appear. Instead, there was the sound of gold and iron clashing.

? ? ?

Iron shirt? !

How far has this man mastered Iron Clothes Shirt?

The hearts of those who took action froze.

Although masters of hard skills are the most looked down upon, these people are actually the most ruthless when it comes to fighting. Because he practices martial arts but not martial arts, he is ruthless! The destructive power of these people is at the cost of their lives. If their internal skills are not practiced to a certain level, they will really have a headache against Dacheng's hard skills masters. It just so happened that the guards in the courtyard were not very good at practicing internal skills, and it was impossible for a real master to be a bodyguard for a steward.

Wu Chong slowly turned around and grinned.

"Is it easy to cut?"

This smile scared the sneaky bald head so much that he almost peed his pants.

"Ideas come from hand to hand, and we work together shoulder to shoulder."

A group of guards noticed something was wrong and swarmed forward without caring about martial ethics.

All the swords, guns, swords and sticks came over to greet them, and among them there were two scoundrels who went straight to the iron cloth shirt's cover door, hoping to strike first.

Wu Chong laughed evilly, raised his hands, and clawed at the bald head who was the first to sneak up on him.

quick!

Points like lightning.

Everyone's eyes only felt blurry, and then they saw a ball of blood mist explode.

The scene was like a watermelon exploding.

hiss! !

This scene frightened several people, and some even took half a step back.

They were not afraid of death, but this scene was too tragic.

The originally calm butler over there felt something was wrong, turned around and wanted to run away.

"What's the rush?"

If Wu Chong dared to come to the door, he would naturally have found out already.

Ten minutes later.

There were corpses all over the ground, and the blood was soaring to the sky.

Among the crowd, Wu Chong sat down with the fat man whose hands and feet had been broken.

"I'm just asking for some news. Why is it so difficult?"

The fat man whose hands and feet were broken kept wailing. He had never seen such a ungrateful person, nor had he ever seen a vicious person who practiced external martial arts to such an extent. This is not a martial arts master, it is clearly a ferocious beast in human form.

Beat him to death, knock him to pieces.

Without a master of internal strength, it would be impossible to stop such people.

It's a pity that although the fat man is Bai Xiaolou's manager, he is only a small manager. How can he be qualified to staff a master with great internal skills.

"Why do you want to force me?"

"Heroes, spare their lives, heroes, spare their lives."

Wu Chong's face turned dark when he heard the word 'hero'.

How can I, a man with a beautiful tree facing the wind, act like a hero? The time when he was a bandit was over long ago, and now Jinpen has washed his hands and become a good man. At most, he looks a bit burlier in appearance and has slightly stronger muscles.

But this has absolutely nothing to do with being a hero!

Wu Chong felt that he should be the image of an expert in the scroll with fluttering clothes and white clothes like an immortal.

Thinking of this, the look he looked at the fat man in charge became more and more wrong.

He raised his hand and slapped her twice.

? ? ?

The fat man in charge was whipped for no apparent reason, and his cheeks were swollen. He feels so regretful now!

"Hero, I was wrong, I said it, I said anything!"

The fat man reacted and guessed that he was too slow to explain, which aroused the hero's dissatisfaction.

"explain!"

Wu Chong was furious and slapped him twice more.

Half an hour later.

Wu Chong walked out of the house, closed the door, put some force on his feet, and in a flash, his figure turned over from the other side of the corner and jumped into the darkness.

After this vote.

Wu Chong did not stay in Mingxiang City anymore, but left the city overnight.

After inquiring about the news from Fatty, I found that the last trace of the immortal appearance was in Bailu County, which is not too far away from here. I just happened to rush over to take a look and avoid the limelight.

After all, the fat man in charge was also from Bai Xiaolou.

This wave of news that he prostituted Bai Xiaolou was for nothing, and he also killed someone else's manager. This gap has been formed. If he doesn't run away in this situation, is he waiting for the opponent's masters to surround him and block him?

Because he runs fast.

Therefore, Wu Chong did not encounter any obstacles along the way.

By the time Mingxiang City realized something was wrong, it was already the next morning. By this time, Wu Chong had almost run out of Bai Xiaolou's sphere of influence. This is the biggest loophole in the era of underdeveloped information. When the power lords get the news, it has often been some time since the incident broke out. If you want to take revenge, the manpower and material resources you need to consume are completely different.

This is also related to the level of the person killed. If Wu Chong killed the person in charge of Bai Xiaolou's Mingxiang City, the intensity of the pursuit would be different.

night.

Valley.

Wu Chong gained a brief moment of peace after squeezing to death two sixth-grade masters who came to chase him.

"These forces are troublesome. Fighting one of them is like poking a hornet's nest."

The sixth-grade master is no longer low.

It is considered the limit within the third level, and the higher level is the seventh level master. Top-grade masters are very rare in the local area. It is impossible to go out to hunt down a supervisor because of his murder. At most, they can come and intercept him when the opportunity comes. This is actually easy to understand. Bai Xiaolou is a top gangster, but precisely because he is older, he doesn't take care of so much.

Big means there are more territories and more enemies.

Vendettas happen almost every day in this chaotic world, especially among top gangs. They have too many enemies to kill, and Wu Chong is one of them on the wanted list. The strength assigned will naturally not be too strong. Only after he kills a few more times and the gang's evaluators raise his danger level will real experts be able to deal with him.