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Chapter 140 [“Big Shot”]

Not to mention Ma Li and the other veterans in the boxing gym were dumbfounded, even the two gym owners who were fighting had expressions as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Since the fight, both of them have been paying attention to the disciples' fighting. As a result, the development of the matter was completely beyond the expectations of both parties.

Master Zhuifeng was in disbelief when his six disciples who were at the blood exchange level were killed with one punch. Master Jin Gang was the same way. He never expected that the eldest disciple who had just taken the position would directly wipe out the six strongest enemy disciples.

Jiang Wannian was instantly furious. His eldest disciple was beheaded and died tragically, and he himself was humiliated by being stabbed with a dagger for thousands of years. In addition, except for the second disciple who was barely alive, the rest of the disciples did not even have a complete body left.

One thing after another, his eyes quickly became bloodshot and he looked like he was possessed by a demon.

"Ahhh-"

Old Jiang was so angry that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence and just kept yelling and screaming.

"die!!"

He finally stopped avoiding the fists and kicks of King Kong Hall Master, and instead chose to confront him head-on because of his excitement. Seeing this, Ma Long was overjoyed.

"boom--"

A punch hit the Soul Chaser's chest, and the short and thin owner flew into the air. Before the owner Ma could smile, his expression changed drastically.

Because, the man named Jiang, with the help of his fist power, flew towards the exact location where He Sheng was!

Obviously knowing that Mang Jin Gang would not let him leave the battle easily, he simply made up his mind and deliberately exposed his flaws, using his own injuries in exchange for a chance to take revenge.

"Old man, aren't you afraid that I will beat you to death with one punch?" He could only curse inwardly, crushed the ring with one foot, and chased after Jiang Wannian like a cannonball.

Unfortunately, the King Kong Master was not known for his agility after all, and he had lost the first move, so it was extremely difficult for him to catch up. On the other side, the person concerned looked at Lao Jiang, who was showing him a ferocious smile, with a helpless look on his face.

Old man, you really don’t learn your lesson.

If it weren't for everyone watching, do you believe I would skin you alive?
"Little guy, today I will..."

Before he could finish his words, He Sheng suddenly rushed towards him with a bulging belly.

"???"X2.

Jiang Wannian was not the only one who looked confused. The King Kong Pavilion Master was also full of questions. It would be fine if he didn't run away, but why did he actively put it into someone's mouth?

Compared to Lao Jiang, who was immediately overjoyed after being surprised, Ma Long only regretted that his parents had not given him two more legs.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"Hahahaha"

Yu, whose surname was Jiang, laughed loudly and bumped into He Sheng.

"die???"

"boom--"

"puff!"

Then, he felt as if he had hit a mountain. The person in front of him seemed not to be a human, but a huge mountain, so tall and heavy that it was simply despairing.

When the two collided, Master Ma felt a little sorry. He knew Jiang Wannian's strength very well. The best result was that the disciple who had just been promoted from the second to the first would at least end up with a missing arm or leg.

But, what's going on with that skinny and powerful figure flying towards him?

The brain has no time to think, but the feet make the choice in time.

"boom!"

Jiang Wannian, who had just spat out a mouthful of blood after the collision, kicked out. He spat out blood again in mid-air and then flew back in the direction of He Sheng.

What do you two, master and disciple, mean?
What do you take me for!
Don't insult people like this. After all, I am the owner of this museum.

He now understood clearly that the man surnamed He had definitely concealed his strength. Otherwise, if he hadn't killed him with that shocking collision, he would have at least crippled him.

Thinking of someone's despicable Millennium Killer, it finally dawned on me that the person who really didn't follow the ethics of martial arts was actually Ma Long. He not only taught his disciples shameless moves, but also asked them to hide their true strength in a low profile, so that he could use this to trick people.

"Gan!"

Who would have thought that the so-called Rough King Kong would actually be the most scheming person.

Our three hall masters and three major families were all fooled by a seemingly reckless and rough guy.

It can really be described as - shrimp and pork heart.

"I can not be reconciled!"

"boom--"

"puff!"

He Sheng looked at Jiang Wannian flying in front of him, and couldn't help but use another move, "Sacrifice Charge". It must be said that this move is too useful. When charging, it completely ignores any attacks and negative buffs.

"Crack!"

A sound like a broken bone was heard, and a thin film on Jiang Wannian's body seemed to break. He did not fly back to the King Kong Pavilion Master again. Instead, he stopped and broke into pieces on the spot.

"???"

The instigator was shocked, wondering why he was smashed to pieces by him. "The protective force on his body was shattered. He is not known for his physical strength. In addition, he was completely defenseless against my punches and kicks. He was already at the end of his strength. It would be strange if he didn't die."

The King Kong Hall Master looked at the broken [氵一丄一丿年], which could not be glued together, with a face full of regret. If the other party wanted to escape, he might not be able to stop him.

As a result, he died at the hands of his eldest disciple.

"Sheng, you are going to be famous in Leting County." No matter how Jiang Wannian died, he was killed by He Sheng. No one cares about the means and process, but only exaggerates the results.

"hehe."

The person concerned smiled perfunctorily, looking completely indifferent.

"."

Ma Long found that he could no longer understand his eldest disciple. Let alone the three-combo moves in the previous section, the fact that he could crash into Jiang Wannian and kill him was enough to show that he was not as simple as he looked.

"This kid is probably not just a man of steel, he may have a higher talent. Could it be that the Yunyang Fruit has stimulated his true talent?"

He didn't even think about hiding his strength, after all, He was born and raised in Qinghe. It's no exaggeration to say that the King Kong Hall Master even knows when someone stopped wetting the bed.

So the only explanation is that the talent that was hidden in the past has finally been revealed. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense. It can't be that some demon or ghost is possessed, otherwise what is the purpose?

Qinghe Town and Leting County were considered as barren places in Heisei County, not to mention the whole world. It was even more impossible to take Malong, because there was really nothing to take.

"Let's clean up. This will be our boxing gym from now on." Gym owner Ma said to the group of veterans, which immediately caused cheers.

LeTing County has a population of over 100,000, and there are many good talents compared to Qinghe Town. In addition, becoming one of the three major boxing gyms means that it is eligible to share the cake in the county. Although it is less than the three major families, it is enough for the King Kong Boxing Gym to eat a lot.

In the future, the money they earn will conservatively be estimated to be 20 to 30 times more than what they earned in the town. It is no exaggeration to say that they have a record of fighting in the Zhuifeng Boxing Gym, and their treatment is definitely much better than those who have not come. They can easily get a big house, money, and beautiful women.

In this case, how can we not cheer?
Outside the gym, Zhao Jintong narrowed his eyes and watched the disciples of Zhuifeng madly escaping from inside. There were hundreds of people rushing in, and he led a large group of servants and stood aside to watch coldly.

Should!
Jiang Wannian, you old man don't follow the rules and try to destroy the balance of the three major families. Now something's wrong, right?

"The tiger has come down the mountain to kill people!"

"Run away. The farther the better."

"The eldest brother is dead, the third brother is dead, the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth brothers are all dead."

Actually, most of the fleeing people were from the outer courtyard, they just followed the crowd. The senior brothers who were usually high and mighty in the inner courtyard were running out with their butts and urine running down their backs, so if a bunch of little Karami didn't run away, would they be waiting to die?
Especially after hearing the few words from his senior brother in the inner courtyard, about his senior brother's death or something like that, his speed of running away increased rapidly, just like the master of the Vajra Hall not long ago, who wished his parents had not given him two more legs.

"Follow me in and help the owner of the stable clean up." After the group of stray dogs had all left, the second young master Zhao waved his hand and a group of people entered one after another.

The two sides met, exchanged a few words, and then started cleaning.

Outside, collect the bodies and clean up the bloodstains. In the room, throw away or replace some personal belongings. Do your best to erase all traces of Jiang Wannian and his disciples.

As night fell, the plaque that once belonged to the "Zhuifeng Boxing Gym" was taken down from the tall general's gate and smashed to pieces. The new "Jingang Boxing Gym" was hung up, causing cheers again.

“Hahaha, Jintong, you are indeed a careful person. I actually forgot the most important plaque. I was a little anxious when I came here.”

Ma Long looked at the plaque that had just been hung up and excitedly patted the shoulder of the second son of the Zhao family.

"Don't worry, at the next rally, I will definitely stand on the side of the Zhao family and strive for more shares."

"The golden boy is here. Thank you, Master, on behalf of my father."

He Sheng looked at the two people talking to each other, and he knew what the cheap master meant by "gathering". It was nothing more than a gathering to divide the interests of Leting County. The three masters were like thugs. Whoever had more powerful thugs could eat more.

"Sheng'er."

Hearing the call, he moved forward.

"Tomorrow, I'll trouble you to go to Qinghe Town and take all the children that were admitted to the boxing gym in the previous stage to Leting County.

By the way, Ma Li will give you a list tomorrow morning. Bring everyone on the list. Of course, if someone doesn't want to stay in Qinghe Town, that's fine too."

"I understand, Master."

He Sheng nodded and spoke concisely.

"Big brother."

When Zhao Jintong saw him, he immediately clasped his hands together and bowed. His attitude was extremely respectful, as if the two of them were really close brothers.

The reason why Zhao Laoer had such an attitude was naturally because, while cleaning, he heard a group of veterans in the boxing gym, as well as Zhao Wu, who was just there to make up the numbers, bragging about how ferocious someone was during a fight.

Especially, when he heard that the famous Soul Chaser had died at the hands of the other party, his eyes lit up. No matter how Jiang Wannian died, no matter how aggrieved and unjust his death was, his record was real and could not be faked.

Seeing the young master who was once out of his reach bowing to him, Gan Sheng suddenly realized that he seemed to be considered a big shot!
"Junior Brother Zhao."

Their attitude was neither salty nor bland, and their voice was neither hot nor cold. The relationship between the two was limited to joining forces to cause trouble for the former Qian Lao San. To say they were close, no!
"Brother, when you have some quiet time, please do me a favor and go to the brothel to listen to music with me." After saying that, Zhao Jintong blinked his eyes, with an expression that we men understand.

"???" After Zhao Lao Er finished speaking, he felt that he was shrouded in a shadow. He turned around and saw that the eldest sister was staring at him with narrowed eyes.

"No, Senior Sister, please listen to my explanation. Hey, hey, hey, Senior Sister, don't pull my ears. Everyone is watching. After all, I am the second son of the Zhao family, so please give me some face."

"You're in a brothel? You're listening to music? Lust is a steel knife that scrapes bones. You left Qinghe Town and let yourself go, didn't you? Come on, show me a set of Diamond Fist now. If you back down, haha."

A group of people looked at Master Zhao being dragged away and burst into laughter. The atmosphere was so good, it was completely different from the fight not long ago.

(End of this chapter)