From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 54 Wu Sanmai

A week later, the Wu clan was in ghosts.

"How's it going?"

"What's going on with Leng Kong's Wu family's bloodline?"

Hui Liyang sat in the middle of the hall, and in front of him were squatting, sitting, or standing a large group of Wu clan with black eyes and white pupils.

"It is basically found out in the country that the cold air suddenly appeared four years ago, and then I have been working with Jie Xiongming, the coach of Baiyin Gym."

"In the past three years, it was basically a gym. Jie Xiongming made two points and one line. I have never been to other places."

"It wasn't until last year that he started to get in touch with martial arts and went to the bar of fighter Himuro Ryo for a while."

"But not long after, Himuro Ryo was admitted to the hospital, and Leng Kong was also hired by the Huangying Group as an exclusive fighter, and lived in the Zou Liuyuan Manor."

"The trajectory of this person's actions is very simple."

"Except for the Silver Gym, the ice room, the bar, and the hospital, I basically stay in the manor and rarely go out."

Wu Hollis replied.

"only these?"

"What about before then?"

Hui Liyang was not satisfied with this answer.

"Foreign countries are beyond our sphere of influence, so it's not easy to check."

"His entry and exit records were not found at the Immigration Bureau, so he should have entered illegally."

Wu Hollis: "In addition, Leng Kong's appearance does not have the slightest trace of Westernization, and his food preferences are also biased towards Chinese style. After he moved in, Zou Liuyuan specially invited many chefs from Huaguo. It can be confirmed that he is not a Westerner."

"Have you contacted the Wu family?"

Hui Li frowned.

The Wu clan is not unique to Japan, but originated from the ancient Hua Kingdom.

According to the genealogy,
5000 years ago, the mainland of China was still an era when gods and humans lived together. At this time, "Wu Zu" appeared.

He seemed to be the god of death descending from hell!

Kill humans!

Hunt the beasts!

Kill the evil spirits!

Kill the gods!

He crazily harvests life and kills everything!
Endless blood dyed His eyes black!

He is the original Wu, the ancestor of "Wu Hei"!
But 1300 years ago, Mongolian iron cavalry swept across the Eurasian continent, trampling civilization savagely, and the Wu family had to separate to preserve their blood.

A branch of Fusang who traveled east to the east is the current Wu clan!
One group surrendered to the barbarians, and followed the Mongolian cavalry expedition to the west.

Since then, the Wu family has been divided into three lines and passed down to the present.

"I have contacted, but the Zong family is not sure."

Wu Hollis shook his head.

"Although the Zong family is also trying its best to recover the blood after the environment is stabilized, no one is sure whether it has flowed out."

Hui Liyang nodded: "Since there is no Westernization, it should be the blood of the Zong family."

"What clan, split family, I just want to kill him!"

Wu Lei'an folded his hands on his shoulders, leaning against the door frame defiantly and wildly, his eyes flickering wildly.

After watching the battle between Leng Kong and Yulei Zero, he couldn't wait to ravage Leng Kong.

"Then you will hone your skills for me!"

"Don't forget that we have confirmed that he has a superhuman physique, and now he has the blood of the Wu clan!"

"From the perspective of physical fitness, even if your liberation rate reaches 100%, you may not be as physically strong as him!"

Hui Liyang said this is not without reason.

The principle of liberation is to release the shackles of the body to gain great strength.

The degree of liberation is the same, but with different physical qualities, the strength gained after liberation is also very different.

"Don't worry, old man, I will crush him to death in the ring! Jie Jie"

Wu Lei'an's hand bones rattled, his face grim.

"Hehe. I'll wait!"

Hui Liyang smiled.

Whether Wu Lei'an hammered Leng Kong to death, or Leng Kong crushed Wu Lei'an.

He, the patriarch of the Wu clan, can win!

Wu Lei'an won, which happened to be able to show Leng Kong the strength of the Wu clan. He is stupid now, and he has no family tree, so don't blame them for stealing people from the Wu clan.

Wouldn't it be nice to have a great baby for nothing?
If Leng Kong wins, it can just grind Wu Lei'an's temper.

This little bastard is too wild, so he wants to be whipped and whipped.

As for Leng Kong, no matter whether they win or lose, their Wu clan is determined!
As for death?
Hui Liyang was not worried.

The blood of the Wu family is not so easy to die.

And even if they are dead, as long as the body is still warm, it can still be used when it is pulled back for supplementation. It is not so easy for the two of them to die with their physiques and current technology.

Of course, Himuro Ryo is just a special case!
Golden Entertainment Intensive Care Unit,

Seeing Yu Lei Ling whose whole body was wrapped in gauze and struggling to get up from the bed, Rino had tears in his eyes.

That's right, Yu Lei Ling, who had been exercising his cervical spine, was rescued again.

"Do you really want to go?"

Ever since she saw Zero who was willing to abandon everything to become stronger in the arena, she felt that she might lose this man.

In the past, as long as the fighters under his command failed once, Rino would let them retire.

Because the strength is not enough, he will only lose his life in the ring.

Rino doesn't want to become a person like his father "Katsuyuki Hayami" who spares no effort to achieve his goals.

But only this man, Yu Lei Ling, she didn't want to let go.

Because she really loves him!

"Well, with my current strength, I can't keep our "love", so I must become stronger!"

"So strong, I can help you defeat any enemy!"

Thinking of Leng Kong's unshakable body, Yu Leiling showed a wry smile on his face.

"Right now mine is still too weak, too weak!"

"Lei Xinliu has only been improved halfway. It is neither an assassination fist nor a fighting skill."

"It's just half a fool!"

Rino looked at Yulei Ling affectionately: "If I didn't give you those shackles, the battle might be possible."

"It's not your fault, it's me who wants to go out into the sun, and it's my own decision to implement "not to kill"!"

Yu Lei zero effort raised one hand and clenched it into a fist.

"Not killing is the martial arts realm I aspire to achieve, and it is also my ultimate goal in this life!"

Not killing people doesn't mean not wanting to fight, Yu Lei Ling wants to improve Lei Xinliu, improve the killing technique into a fighting technique that can be passed down under the light!
"Now it's just that I am not capable enough to reach that level, so I will lose!"

Yu Lei Zero admitted his weakness frankly.

"Can't you cultivate for a while?"

Rino looked at the blood-stained gauze on Yulei Zero's body with heartache, and cried out in heartache.

"It's a small injury, it's okay!"

Yu Lei Ling climbed down from the bed, even though he only moved a little, severe pain enough to make ordinary people dizzy would surge from every corner of his body, but there was no clue on his face.

"Then how long are you going to stay in the Hungry Ghost Hara Sea of ​​Trees this time?"

Knowing how to persuade the man, Rino dragged out the backpack she had prepared long ago.

"At the very least, I must completely transform the Lei Xinliu assassination technique into a fighting technique, so that I can keep our "love" in the boxing arena!"

Yu Lei Ling took the backpack and put it on his shoulder with force, and two blood stains were pressed out of his shoulder instantly.

What he was going to was not the fringe area that had been developed into an outing spot like the Crying Dead Mountain, but the extremely harsh environment, which was regarded by fighters as the deepest part of the forbidden zone for human beings.

When fighting against Leng Kong, Yu Leiling, who was on the verge of death, forgot everything, leaving only the purest desire to fight in his heart.

Now Yulei Zero really wants to chase that pure feeling again!
No money, no feelings, no responsibilities, only the purest fighting!
This is his martial art!
(End of this chapter)