The world starts with Hunter x Hunter

"Hahaha, watching a show, do you really think it's so good?"

"If you have the guts, let's fight with real swords and guns!" Suddenly a man stood up with his neck stiff.

"Bang!"

"This is a real gun, don't doubt it!" Zhui Yi stepped out of the hotel "Did the Eight-Power Allied Forces ask to fight with you on the battlefield back then, idiot, now it's a war, come on, kill!"

Zui Yi pulled the trigger directly at the crowd, then hid behind the door, changed the magazine in space, and fired at the crowd again. Now everyone knew who they were facing. This was a madman who didn't follow the rules, and they were just carrying ordinary swords at most.

How to fight this, as long as the crowd gathered, the other side would throw grenades.

Dare to stand in front of him and shoot without hesitation, watching him just put the pistol in his arms and change another magazine.

Walked 50 meters, no one dared to stand in front of Zhui Yi at this time, even if there was no one behind him, everyone was hiding in the alley.

"Swish!" Zhui Yi shook his clothes, and a bunch of magazines fell out.

"Wulin? Haha, what era is this? If you want to rob me of my money, I'll see if you have the guts!" Zhui Yi looked around. "100 yuan for each head of the Mawei Gang! I said it!"

"Boss, is this true?" Suddenly a voice shouted from the alley.

"I'll wait for you at the entrance of the city for 2 hours. If you're late, I won't wait! If you want to make money, destroy the Mawei Gang for me!"

"Boss, just the heads?" Suddenly another shout.

"As long as you don't mind taking the trouble, but I can't recognize it and won't admit it!" Zhui Yi said and turned around and left. "Start the countdown!"

"Madman, this guy is a madman!" Tian Qing said tremblingly while hiding on the second floor of a house.

"Master Zhao, he doesn't follow the rules at all!" said another person.

"I've said that I don't care if any of you cause trouble to him in the future, and I don't care if he kills anyone. If you have the guts, just get the money out of his mouth!" Zhao Yuzhu looked along the curtain at the back of the man walking on the street with a knife in his hand, and the sounds of slashing and killing everywhere.

"What about the matter of Bajiao? He is our incense master, and he is just detained in there? What about our face?" Tian Qing was still very unconvinced.

"What did the police station say?" Zhao Yuzhu asked.

"No, even if you pay him, the director has issued an order to send all the troublemakers that day to Stanley." Another man said in a deep voice.

"In the future, keep your guard up and don't take the blame for everything. There are many people in the door, and I can't control so much, but you all use your brains to know who you can and can't mess with. If the grenade on the table just now exploded, do you think you can still talk nonsense with me here?" Zhao Yuzhu said sternly.

"Then our Hong Clan's reputation will plummet in the future."

"Haha, we admit defeat. If anyone wants to step on this old man and hit us in the face, I, Zhao Yuzhu, will personally pour tea and wine for him." Zhao Yuzhu looked at his disciples and grandchildren, "Aliang, spread the word, we admit defeat. If anyone in the sect causes trouble for him and is killed or skinned, we will not ask. In addition, if anyone dares to tell others about pouring tea and wine, when this old man comes to our door and destroys our entire family, think about who leaked the news."

"But!"

"No buts, is Yixiantian just a freeloader? Believe it or not, he is also nearby today. If something happens to his disciple, don't forget those who escaped. He has now established a number gang." Zhao Yuzhu knows Yixiantian very well.

Because it was he who provided some information to Yixiantian in the past, and eliminated those who came to cause trouble for him one by one, but his disciples are different. They challenge the entire underworld openly.

Although everyone understands the reason, they want to make trouble for others, but they hit a wall. But this is no longer a time for reason, it is a matter of face.

But what can these people do? They came to the Hongmen to act as peacemakers, and they also wanted to use their power to pressure others, and by the way, they pulled out their incense master Bajiao, but what happened.

Zhui Yi walked to the gate of the city wall and squatted directly on the base of a bluestone lion. As for the bluestone lion on it, it was gone. And 10 meters away from him was outside the city wall, and there squatted the rickshaw and the driver before.

Zhui Yi had more than a dozen heads and several corpses at the street corner at this time, and not far from him, there was a man with a suitcase and a mask standing straight there.

Everyone who came to collect the money was very polite, dragging the corpse in front of the suitcase man to look at it, and the other party gave the money, and then took the initiative to throw the corpse to the street corner.

If the other party pointed to another place, it meant that the wrong person was chopped.

They wanted to argue, but they didn't dare. What kind of person was squatting on the stone platform? He was the one who came out of Yuelai Inn with a knife.

Just now, there was another person who didn't believe in evil and also asked for a duel with a knife. As a result, the other party rewarded him with a bullet without even a word.

As a result, someone ran over and pulled the body to the suitcase man, and the other party actually gave money, which disappointed many people watching the show. This was simply picking up money for nothing. Now many timid people who dare not cut people hope that there will be a few more fools.

When two hours were up, the suitcase man walked directly to Zhui Yi and handed over the suitcase, and then waited for the next instruction.

Zhui Yi opened the suitcase and took out three thick stacks of cash and handed them over, "Pack these things and leave them here to pollute the environment. The rest will treat the brothers to a drink!"

After saying that, Creyi jumped off the stone platform with her suitcase and walked directly to the rickshaw, "Go home!"

There was no words all the way. When he came to the door of his house, he suddenly stopped the rickshaw driver and walked to him and said in a very small voice, "I will give you a fortune, Li Jiacheng and Shao Yifu, be the driver for the two of them, and protect you." I won’t have to worry about food and drink in my life.”

"Thank you, my name is Wuyan."

After saying that, Creyi turned around and pushed open the small door to the yard, then locked the door and went directly to the bathroom to start cleaning.

Standing in the bathroom, Crane Yi somewhat understood the so-called survival. As long as he didn't look for trouble, the system would always find some unparalleled scenes for him, so now Crane Yi had to concentrate more on practicing Kung Fu, dreaming of being like Yi Yi Tian with just his fists and feet. Fighting all the way from Kowloon Walled City, that's what you call a real man.

It's not like him, who managed to get out with grenades and firearms.

After coming out of the shower, Cree Yi came to the living room and suddenly saw Xian Tiantian sitting in the living room, and then saw an envelope in front of him. He quickly ran over, grabbed it, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Suicide note?" Yixiantian asked curiously.

"Treasure map!" Cree Yi said without hesitation, he moved the wooden dummy away, then pried open a wooden wedge under the wooden dummy, then took out a few gold bars from inside, and quickly hugged the gold bars after emptying them. Go upstairs without hesitation.

When Cree Yi came down, he sat in front of the round table and poured himself a cup of coffee.

"Were those left for me just now?" Yixiantian asked curiously.

"What? Master, are you getting old, your memory is failing, and you have presbyopia? It's getting late, how about you see?" Creu Yi looked back at the door, her expression of seeing off guests clearly revealed.

"Evil disciple~!" Xianxiantian stood up and left.

He didn't read the letter, because someone sent it to the barber shop during the day, with the words "personally from my mentor" written on it. Originally, he would only receive this letter tonight, but before leaving, he had already asked the barber shop to Everyone inside left, but the boss hesitated a bit and finally gave him the letter in Kowloon Walled City.

The days that followed became dull and boring. They practiced martial arts and painting every day, and occasionally went out to socialize. The third aunt also came back with the two children, but Xiaohua and Xiaohuzi had officially gone to school. Normally, the yard It became even more deserted.

The third aunt came over to help in the morning, left after making lunch, and came over to cook in the afternoon.

Cree Yi works hard every day to practice martial arts and strengthen her body.

He has already broken three wooden dummies.

The hanging rings of the sandbags can no longer be hung on the wall. The nails on the ceiling have been moved several times, and now a high horizontal bar has been specially built in the front yard to hang on.

As for some ordinary thigh-thick wooden stakes, I don’t know how many have been broken. Third Aunt even comes to sort out those wooden stakes every month, keeping the ones that can be used, and taking the ones that can’t be used directly home as firewood.

These were left by his master, mainly to let him practice maintaining accuracy when hitting without hitting the air.

If Baji beats people to death in one year, Chuyi, who has been practicing for half a year, had a competition with his master, but the competition between the two was limited to moves. Then the second time, Xiantian got a set of full protection from nowhere. He also put sponges on his elbows and had another spar.

I still can't beat him, but my fist hurts.

After being blocked by Xianxian Tian, ​​his arms and legs often couldn't bear it after a few moves. It was so painful.

"Boxing is so scary for young people!" Yixiantian had to sigh after stopping the competition again.

"Ahem, master, I only used 20% of my strength today!" Creyi rubbed his bruised and swollen face and chest. He didn't have any protective gear.

"Twenty percent strength? Then you are ready to go out and fight with others!" Yixiantian said angrily.

"Ahem, cough, cough, that's 50% strength, but Master, you said 70% from punching and 30% from it." Cree Yi explained stiffly.

"There is nothing left to learn about moves and routines. What is left is real actual combat. This can only be learned from fighting with others. This is no longer possible. In the early days of the Republic of China, you could challenge others. But now." Xianxiantian shook his head, "In your words, the society is governed by law."

"No, then what should I do? The master is teaching me some tricks. What's the trick? It's the best!" Cree Yi felt bitter, and that was it. He hadn't practiced enough yet.

"Baji doesn't have any unique skills. Cun Jin is the ultimate trick. Next, I'll teach you Pi Gua Zhang. Have you ever heard of Ba Ji plus Pi Gua?"

"Are ghosts and gods afraid?" Crei Yi's eyes lit up.