Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

Then let’s practice!

The sky was covered with dark clouds and the starry sky. The strong wind blew up the snow, and the wind and frost poured into my throat, making me choke.

In the small courtyard, beside the stone platform, Zheng Yi performed the Fierce Tiger Fist move by move in a methodical manner, using the tricks to stimulate his qi and blood, and constantly exercising his meridians.

The dark snow was flying everywhere, and every move created a whirlpool.

In silence, his extremely dynamic movements turned into extremely quiet ones, his eyes were stern, and his arms pounced forward like a tiger.

"The fierce tiger digs out his heart."

There were crackling sounds and several explosions in the air.

"call."

Zheng Yi, who had a handsome face, exhaled a stream of white air from his mouth and slowly calmed his blood.

He has a tall and straight figure and wears short and tight clothes.

Zheng Yi closed his eyes and felt the insights brought by his increased proficiency after practice.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t quite understand the boxing moves. As long as you are willing to practice hard over and over again, you will eventually make progress.

Even though the progress was very slight, the sweat brought about by the surge of qi and blood always gave him waves of pleasure, which was so wonderful.

"Clap clap."

"Clap clap."

How can there be any overnight hatred between people?

Zhang Lin, are you ready?

The lights on a snowy night are so cold and chilly.

……

Mother Liu was lying on the recliner, stretching her curvy body to her heart's content, her eyes hazy. Looking at the brass pipe in her hand, she must have been intoxicated again.

"Those refugees outside are really ungrateful. No matter how much you give them, they will always want more."

A smoke ring blew out of her bright red lips.

"I heard that they also formed the Fiery Gang and wanted to negotiate with the government."

"I really want to stand up and beg for food."

Li Bao stepped forward and bowed, saying, "There should be someone behind the Fiery Gang. The Blue Wolf Gang sent a few good fighters, but we can't contact them now."

"Oh, there are people, so what? Can they compare to the Qingyuan Sect behind us?"

"It's just ants."

Chapter 19: Inhuman

The wind was whistling, and the biting cold wind kept drilling into the body, and the few snowflakes that were already there were blown into pieces.

Zheng Yi stood alone at the door, looking bored.

Similar weather, similar scenes, Zheng Yi couldn't help but recall the time when he first came to Tianxiang Tower and stood at the door in confusion.

It's different, completely different.

I didn’t have any goals before. I just knew that I would be trained to be a duck in the future because of my handsome face.

Now, he has just entered the martial arts world within a few days, and now he is standing here with the identity of a security guard, relying entirely on his own abilities.

"call."

Zheng Yi exhaled lightly towards the cold air outside. A pale condensation immediately appeared in the air.

If you want freedom instead of just going with the flow, you still need to work hard.

Today he was sent by Manager Li to guard the gate. There was nothing difficult about guarding the gate of Tianxiang Tower. The most difficult part was that the snow in front of the gate had accumulated thickly and he needed to go out and clear it.

"Please, gentlemen, have mercy on us."

Just as Zheng Yi was thinking, a soft and weak voice came from the door.

Look up.

A female beggar with disheveled hair and a dark face was holding a baby that looked like a carrot and kowtowing on the snowless bluestone slabs, begging for something.

I don't know when he came over, but Zheng Yi didn't notice him.

However, Zheng Yi was still anxious, thinking that something was wrong, and quickly scolded.

"Go, go, go away, and don't disturb the nobles inside."

As he said this, he walked forward in the cold and was about to push them away.

The female beggar saw that although his tone was fierce, his methods were gentle, so she looked at Zheng Yi with dry eyes and did not listen to any advice. She just kowtowed continuously with very long sounds.

"All right!"

"Let's go quickly!"

Zheng Yi didn't care about the mud on her hands and rushed to pull her away. His hands felt rough and cold.

At this moment, a mocking voice like a drake's voice came from inside the door.

"Look, what did I say? With your character, you are guarding the door. What the hell are you doing? You can't even take care of a beggar."

A sturdy, ordinary man walked out slowly from the door, holding a yellow steamed bun in his hand and chewing it.

"From your point of view, it would be much better to have a dog."

As he spoke, the man took a bite of the yellow steamed bun and threw it forward.

"Thank you, thank you for the reward, sir. You are a very good man." A hint of surprise appeared on the woman's lifeless face. She quickly avoided Zheng Yi's hand and rushed forward.

Zheng Yi looked at him with a bitter expression.

"Bang." With a scream, the already thin woman was kicked several meters away and rolled all the way to the snowy ground. A faint red color appeared on the black and white road.

"Bastard, I threw it over for you to pick up?"

The ordinary man rubbed his toes on the ground with a look of disgust.

Looking at the increasingly weak woman trembling slightly in the snow, Zheng Yi clenched his fists, his nails that had not been trimmed for many days were clasped tightly in his palms, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

"Zhang Lin! You are just taking human life lightly. Don't you have any conscience at all?"

"Human lives? Behind one refugee are countless refugees. Tianxianglou is already busy enough distributing porridge outside! Do you still want refugees to block the door?"

Zhang Lin looked at Zheng Yi viciously.

"What's wrong with beating up a refugee? Next time I see refugees blocking the door, I'll beat you up too. Trash."

The problem is that in a sense, what Zhang Lin said was actually right. Although his behavior was a bit brutal, looking at the refugees in the distance who were cowering and dared not get close, it was indeed right for Tianxiang Tower.

He is right, he is right.

Zheng Yi looked angry.

He is right, he is right.

Zheng Yi endured it secretly.

He is right, damn it!

I just can't stand it.

However, we still need to be patient, as we are in front of Tianxiang Tower.

"Dissatisfied?"

Zhang Lin spat on the ground, then rolled it with his shoe sole. He looked at Zheng Yi with disdain and walked leisurely into the building.

"Xiaoyi, he didn't do anything to you, did he?" Lin Minghe, who heard the noise in the hall, rushed over immediately.

"No."

"It's just, alas."

Zheng Yi looked at the female beggar who was still breathing heavily in the distance being dragged away by several old beggars. The half yellow noodles and radish head that she was tightly holding in her hands were also taken away. He sighed softly.

It is unimaginable that this female beggar will probably suffer torture whether she is alive or dead.

He couldn't stand it, but he couldn't do anything about it. He had only just started martial arts, and he had just become a security guard. Moreover, he had no relationship with her...

……

Three old refugees with disheveled hair and dirty faces were dragging a female refugee with equally disheveled hair and dirty faces.

For some unknown reason, the wind and snow became stronger, and the three figures became blurry and it was hard to tell whether they were human or ghost.

"Wang Mazi, please be gentle. Don't let this woman take away her last breath. I want to play it safe this time."

"What's so hot? Looking at this situation, we won't be able to scream even if we go back. It's the same whether we have energy or not." The refugee named Wang Mazi turned his head and spat.

"Look at you, you shameless thing. You still have so many demands. Last time you shot your stuff inside me. Don't you know that you have to cook soup in the end? Don't you think it's disgusting?"

"Just talking about me, isn't it the same for the boss?"

"Okay, stop arguing. We still have a little kid this time. Let's go back and eat him. We'll do it again when we have energy." One of the black-faced refugees said.

"But I'm afraid she will die after a while." The refugee who spoke first said again.

"Just give her a bowl of carrot soup after you cook it. She won't die."

"call."

"You are nothing."

Zheng Yi went back and changed into linen clothes and stood in front of them. The wind and snow dispersed, revealing his thin figure, which was shivering slightly in the wind.

The black-faced refugee first looked Zheng Yi up and down, then laughed strangely.

"Hey, where did this little thing come from? He's so handsome and looks like a young man."

Wang Mazi behind him also started laughing.

"Look, this is just a warm-up, why do you still care about this piece of meat?"

"hey-hey."

It's really disgusting. Zheng Yi shook his head and assumed the stance of the Fierce Tiger Fist.

come on.

……

Disgusting, really disgusting.

Zheng Yi wiped the blood off his body. This was the bad thing about hitting people with fists. If you were not careful, the blood would splash all over you. If you hit a disgusting person, the blood would be really disgusting.

As for the death of life, to be honest, Zheng Yi really didn't feel anything.

The necks of the three people were crushed so easily by his hands. It was no different from killing chickens in the previous life. There was no struggle at all.

Of course, Zheng Yi didn’t think that he had killed a human being.

Name: Zheng Yi.

技能:提阳术小成（62/100）飞燕指大成（1/100）烈虎拳入门（30/100）

Realm: body building.

Singularity: None.

He had just started learning the Fierce Tiger Fist and was entering the initial stage of body-building, and the gap between him and ordinary people was already so huge.

No wonder, as soon as Li Bao learned that he had been taught martial arts by Yu Qingqing, he immediately wanted to promote himself to be a security guard.

If I am that strong after training my body, then what about Zhang Lin who is said to be at the Qi and Blood Stage...

Zheng Yi shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Just some blood and energy, some hope for help, is not something out of reach.

"You seem to be enjoying killing people, but what's the point of throwing this female beggar to me?"

Lin Minghe looked at Zheng Yi helplessly, but he secretly raised Zheng Yi's rating in his heart.

He really didn't expect that Zheng Yi would dare to kill three people in a row. They were human beings, not chickens, and he was so nonchalant after killing them.