My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 81 Wushafang
In addition, there are dozens of handymen in the black yarn room. Although these people are not good at martial arts, they are also a force. If they are allowed to hold swords, they will not lose their threat.

And there is also a patrol team on the street where Wushafang is located, with about 20 people.

Although there were no ninth-rank warriors among them, the leading warrior was named Wu Heng, a distant relative of Wu Yi, and his strength was not weak, able to last dozens of rounds under the hands of ninth-rank warriors.

In other words, after the fight started, in addition to considering the warriors in the black yarn room, we also had to guard against the patrol team.

If the battle could not be resolved in a short time, Wu Yi's subordinates would rush from all directions, and naturally there was only one dead end waiting for Li Changkong and the others.

"However, this was the situation three years ago, and I am not very clear about the situation in Wushafang now."

After saying this, Xiong Tong added.

"Young hall master, this subordinate dares to ask you, are you going to attack Wushafang? I don't know which hall master is leading the team, can you bring my old bear?"

There was a look of anticipation on Xiong Tong's face. Looking at the expression on this guy's face, he was obviously thinking about something very pornographic and violent. Ma Qingqing, who was watching from the side, frowned.

Chu Lin didn't answer, but turned his gaze to Li Changkong.

"We are indeed going to attack Wushafang."

Li Changkong's words brought joy to Xiong Tong's face.

"It's just me leading the team, without the Hall Master participating."

"what?"

Xiong Tong looked at the blue and black captain's uniform on Li Changkong's body, and almost couldn't believe his ears.

Are you at the ninth rank looking for trouble with the eighth rank?Courting death is not the way to court death, is it?

"But you came at the right time, you have a certain understanding of Wushafang, so come along with me."

Xiong Tong stayed in Bengbu. Seeing Chu Lin nodding his head in agreement, he knew that he couldn't escape this trip.

"Can you tell me about the layout of the Wusha room?"

Xiong Tong has a bitter face, life is like being strong, since he can't resist, he can only muddle along.

While listening to Xiong Tong's description, Li Changkong began to construct the general layout of Wushafang in his mind.

It turned out that as long as it wasn't about girls, Xiong Tong's descriptions always included such uncertain words as probably, should, and perhaps.

"That won't work. I'll go to Wushafang to have a field inspection tonight."

After Xiong Tong finished speaking, Li Changkong thought for a while and said.

"The risk is too high, isn't it? You just broke through the winning streak gambling house yesterday, in case you are recognized."

Hearing that Chu Lin frowned, Li Changkong's move was too risky!

"It's okay, we have wiped out all the members of the Nujiao Gang in the Winning Streak Casino yesterday. When those customers saw me, most of my face was covered in blood, and the possibility of being exposed is unlikely."

"And even if they recognize me, I'm sure I can escape, don't worry."

Li Changkong's calm face was full of confidence.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll take a few people outside to meet you, so be careful."

As night fell, the gang members who stood by and waited on also lit the oil lamps.

"It's not too late, let's go now."

Li Changkong looked at the sky, then turned to Xiong Tong:
"Let's go, you should know how to get to Wushafang, right?"

Seeing his ugly face, Chu Lin patted him on the shoulder:

"Relax, just go and have a look tonight, we will wait for him outside and not go in."

His grandma, how come the words of the young hall master are so similar to what my old Xiong said to Cuihua next door?

Xiong Tong showed a smile uglier than crying.

You just can't get in?
My old bear is weak in body and bones, so I can't compare to you young people.

Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, Ma Qingqing couldn't sit still.

"Wait! I'm going too!"

Looking at Chu Lin's suspicious face, Ma Qingqing stomped her feet:

"Don't look down on me, I'm still a ninth-rank martial artist, but it's very useful."

This is true, although there is a natural gap between men and women in terms of physical fitness, but the ninth rank is the ninth rank, no matter how weak they are, they have an overwhelming advantage against low-level warriors.

In the ninth and eighth ranks, female warriors are basically at a disadvantage compared to male warriors.

Of course, those women with extraordinary talents, such as a height of two meters and an arm circumference of fifty, who can run a horse and laugh like a barbell on their shoulders, are not within this range.

But it's different after reaching the seventh rank. After gaining internal strength, the gap between the two began to narrow.

When it comes to the middle three ranks, it basically depends on each person's personal quality, and the strength gap between male warriors and female warriors is not that big.

With the addition of Ma Qingqing, Chu Lin gave up the idea of ​​bringing two more helpers.

For warriors who are not at the same level, it would be a burden to bring too many.

It is enough to have a bear as a guide.

Out of the Dajiang Gang resident.

A group of people walked towards the east of the city.

Wu Yi did not choose to open Wushafang on Shili Street, but set it up on Changning Street, which is Wu Yi's site.

Obviously, once a battle breaks out here, Wu Yi's subordinates in other areas can quickly support the purpose.

Xiong Tong was obviously not as familiar with Jiangzhou City as Wang Qiang, so he had to take Li Changkong and the others along the main road.

But it is already night, and there are basically no people on the street.

There are only a few shops that opened relatively late, and now they are closing their stalls.

After half an hour.

Xiong Tong, who was walking in the front, waved his hand.

"Here we are, turn left ahead and walk another fifty steps."

"Brother Li, be careful."

Li Changkong waved his hand, signaling that he understood.

Turning the corner of the street, a brightly lit black pavilion appeared not far away.

From dozens of steps away, Li Changkong could already smell a faint scent of makeup.

Changning Street is a wide street, about several feet wide.

At this time, many carriages had already parked on this street, apparently its owner was now having fun in the black gauze room.

As they got closer, Li Changkong realized that Wushafang's floor area was not small. It was three stories high. Looking from the outside, it was much larger than Streak Casino.

There is also a sign hanging under the plaque in Wushafang, with four big characters written on it.

As soon as he saw Li Changkong, the boy at the door put on a warm smile on his face and called Li Changkong to go in and play.

This is Mr. Gui, also known as the pimp.

The old bustard is equivalent to the shopkeeper of Fengyue Land, and ordinary guests don't need her to greet them in person.

There was a hint of curiosity in Li Changkong's eyes. This is the first time he has come to this kind of place.

I was about to raise my leg to go in.

Suddenly, Zhenzhencao's noise came from behind the door.

Li Changkong frowned.

He saw a pale man being framed by two tall men.

"Let go of me! Let me go! I want to find Xiuzhu, you guys let my wife Xiuzhu go!"

(End of this chapter)