Movies and TV: Starting from a generation of masters

Chapter 31
"Why are you standing there? Let's go?"

Luo Heng took the wind lamp of anger and death at the door, and carried it in his hand.

Seeing the two of them standing at the door like wood carvings, he reprimanded softly.

"Oh, alright……"

Ma Bond was really scared.

This warehouse serves as Fuqing's base camp at the wharf.

From the outside it looks like a one-story bungalow.

In fact, after entering, you will find that there is another staircase leading to the underground.

At this time, on the first floor.

Except for the overturned card tables and broken chairs.

The rest are all people who are lying or lying down...

Those who are still alive are either holding their arms or covering their legs.

Looking at Luo Heng, his eyes were full of horror.

At this time, part of Luo Heng's energy has been put into consciousness.

Swipe through a long list of system prompts.

All treasure chests have been opened.

"Name: Luo Heng.Mastery of Bajiquan! 』

Origin point: 0.
Skill points: 288.
Cultivation level: Ming Jin peak.

Skills: Luoshi Bajiquan Consummation level.

Damage Reduction: 20.
Damage Bonus: 0.
The skill points have gained more than 200 points.

However, behind Luo's Bajiquan skills, the expected plus sign did not appear.

There is also no source point of entry.

It took a hundred points to upgrade the skill from the Dacheng level to the Perfect level.

Could it really be a tenfold increase?
It takes [-] to add points to the next level?
Luo Heng felt a little headache thinking about it.

There are seven to eighty people in the Fuqing gang here.

Plus the batch that was played in Changsantangzi before.

It's almost over a hundred...

This Nima wants to save enough for a thousand, as you can imagine, the title of the world's number one fighting maniac.

Sooner or later, it will fall on Luo Heng's head!
The most important thing is that he is still not sure whether the option to add points will reappear on the system panel after collecting [-] points.

Ma Bond soon discovered that the expression on Luo Heng's face was wrong.

Did not dare to waste time.

Suppressing the palpitations, he walked past several wounded groaning in pain...

Trembling to the stairs.

Squeezing a stiff face, laughing is uglier than crying.

"Master Luo, it's just below here..."

Seeing his appearance, Luo Heng also knew that he would not have the guts to let this guy lead.

Holding the oil lamp, he stepped forward.

When he got down to the ground, Luo Heng saw clearly.

There is also Qiankun inside, a dark canal more than two meters wide.

A Upon boat is parked.

Dozens of wooden boxes are stacked against the walls on both sides.

There is no sign on it.

Luo Heng wrinkled his nose a little, and his eyes were a bit spicy...

"Things are hanging at the stern, and I secretly saw the gold hidden by Guo Liangqi..."

Without waiting for Luo Heng to ask.

Ma Bangde pointed out where Guo Liangqi's treasure was.

Luo Heng jumped onto the boat in one step, and touched the stern with his hand.

Sure enough, a hemp rope was fished out from below the waterline.

Fatty Guo is really cunning.

There is no door in this basement, and even in the daytime, the light is very dim.

The rope was hidden in the water again, and it was really hard to find if no one pointed it out.

Tried pulling the rope.

It felt quite heavy, and the wound on my back was aching from being pulled.

Luo Heng frowned, and shouted to Ma Bond on the shore, "Come here and give me a hand."

"Hey, okay..."

How dare Ma Bond not follow?
He bowed and jumped onto the boat, helping to pull up the rope with both hands.

The two pulled together, and a black box more than a foot long gradually floated up from the bottom of the water.

After finally pulling the box onto the boat, fine sweat broke out on Luo Heng's forehead.

It weighs at least a few dozen kilograms, so it wouldn't be so strenuous in normal times.

The main reason is that the wound involved is aching.

For the sake of saving face, Luo Heng still had to put on a sullen face.

Ma Bond was more excited than Luo Heng.

From nowhere, he frantically found a machete with a thick back.

Handed it to Luo Heng, grinned and said, "Master Luo, come and drive..."

Luo Heng waved his hands angrily, the wound on his fucking back might open again.

At this time, how can I still be motivated?
"You come and drive..."

Ma Bangde was so happy, he took the machete in both hands, and slashed down on the small copper lock on the box...

With the box opened.

Luo Heng just felt dazzled...

Sister Feng, who followed to the basement, nearly popped her eyes.

A piece of yellow.

At this moment, in the eyes of the three of them, there seemed to be a dazzling light!

"This...get rich..."

The corner of Ma Bangde's mouth twitched, and he threw the machete into the water with a bang.

I reached out and wanted to touch it.

Luo Heng came back to his senses and kicked his ass.

"Go, go, go...it's not yours, why are you so excited?"

Ma Bond was kicked and almost rolled into the water.

Holding on to the side of the boat, his eyes were still fixed on the box and he couldn't take his eyes off.

Bang!
Luo Heng closed the lid of the box with one hand.

Ma Bangde and Sister Feng seemed to have their eyeballs locked in a box by this blow.

His face was full of loneliness.

Luo Heng looked at the performance of the two with a half-smile expression on his face.

Shen Sheng said: "Help me carry it back, the commission is yours..."

Ma Bond moved his lips, and suddenly noticed Luo Heng's eyes.

Ji Lingling fought a cold war.

Nima, I almost forgot about the above, the Fuqing gang members in that place were miserable...

Quickly moved to the side of the box to see if Luo Heng didn't intend to interfere.

I can only try to hug myself.

Staggering to the shore...

Luo Heng frowned, this guy is too useless, it takes so much effort to lift something that weighs tens of kilograms?

Seeing that Sister Feng was still standing on the shore, Luo Heng urged angrily: "Come and carry it with him."

Sister Feng was slightly startled...

Luo Heng's tone was playful: "Didn't you see that I'm a wounded person? Maybe you can take this box of gold with me while I'm injured. Maybe I won't be able to catch up..."

Ma Bangde smiled apologetically, and said with a grin: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's the utmost benevolence of Master Luo to give us the letter of appointment!

"Don't worry, I will never be greedy for your money!"

Luo Heng nodded in satisfaction.

Walking in front with an oil lamp that is dead wind.

Sister Feng resentfully carried the box with Ma Bangde and followed behind.

At this time, the urban area of ​​Foshan was not large.

The distance from the wharf to Wuguan Street is about one mile.

On the way, Ma Bangde and Sister Feng stopped three times...

The wounds on Luo Heng's back healed again, and he finally reached the ground.

In the Wuguan Street area, there are no street lights at night.

There is no light pollution these days.

The streets were pitch black.

Turning around the street, I saw two dim lights, swaying slightly with the night wind.

Look at the location, it is the entrance of the Roche Baji Hall...

It can still be seen faintly, the light is near.

A few figures stood silently.

Luo Heng's heart trembled...

Luo Heng is currently alone in the entire boxing gym.

It was self-evident who was waiting for the opponent to guard the goal so late.

Luo Heng held the lamp in his hand, and it was too late to escape.

In the current state, it is impossible to run with a box of gold.

Luo Heng squinted his eyes, wondering if it was important to save his life...

Then I heard a person over there ask: "Is Master Luo back in front?"

The voice sounded familiar, Luo Heng thought for a while, and recognized the executioner Lao Jiang who was following Gong Er.

Doubt came to mind.

Then I saw a person walking towards the light.

He was wearing a downy cloak and no hat.

A jet-black braid hangs over her shoulders.

The hair on the top of her head shone with a delicate luster, as if reflecting her elegance and unique charm on Luo Heng's heart...

A pair of eyes shone with a firm light, a stream of moonlight in the dark night.

Luo Heng only felt that the Gong Er in reality was seven to eight points similar to the actors in the movie.

But facing each other, Gong Er is much more beautiful than that actor.

Moreover, the heroic spirit of a martial arts practitioner in her has a different kind of charm.

There seems to be a kind of light that people dare not look directly at!
"You are finally back, I was thinking, if you don't come back, I have to run again tomorrow..."

There was no emotion in the voice.

Luo Heng gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Miss Gong, why do you have to guard the door in the middle of the night? You don't want to let anyone sleep?"

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