Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from depriving the mantis shrimp of its talent

Chapter 45 Hall Leader Level

Facing Chen Cheng's questioning gaze, Tie Zhigang lowered his head even more.

He could say that after he went crazy and beat the gold and silver brothers to death yesterday, he remembered what the dead ghost brothers had said before and thought that the others were also attacked. He was so angry that he jumped into the city wall and ran to the Feilong Boxing Gym to prepare for a killing spree.

Before the result came, he saw a strong man of the same size as him, but not as tall as him, rushing towards him menacingly.

Seeing that he was so aggressive and looking like he was going to kill someone, Tie Zhigang must have attacked the other people in Ruishifan and beat them to death in a rage.

After being blown by the night wind and regaining consciousness, he realized that he was killing people in the street. Although the government did not do anything, Ding Zhuo knew that he would definitely take action.

So he quickly found a place to smash his face and threw it into the stinking ditch.

In order to wash away the bloody smell on his body, he even took a bath in a lotus pond.

After a lot of work, it was morning.

Seeing Tie Zhigang's guilty look, Chen Cheng didn't understand. Listening to Old Man Ma talking about the other disciples, he couldn't help but lower his head like Tie Zhigang and drank three more sips of tea.

"Oh! How can this be good!"

After introducing all the direct descendants of Feilong Fist in detail, Old Man Ma let out a long sigh.

"Whoo~"

The three disciples lowered their eyebrows and took a sip at the same time.

The sound of drinking tea was not loud, but when three people made it at the same time, the sound was too obvious.

The three of them looked at each other at the same time and found that they all had the same guilty conscience in their eyes.

Seeing Chen Cheng and Tie Zhigang's similarly low-brow expressions, Ma De couldn't help but feel a little better. It would be better if they both had the same guilty conscience as him, otherwise it would be as embarrassing as his own guilty conscience.

"Master, don't worry too much. In the worst case, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it."

Chen Cheng knew that Feilong Fist would not have the energy to expand outside for a long time.

The territory of Feilong Fist is different from that of Gravel Fist. Gravel Fist only accepts [-]% of the members, and the rest is left to the merchants themselves.

However, Feilongquan did not satisfy such a rule and believed that [-]% was too little and the money came in too slowly, so he intervened and opened some gambling houses and brothels.

These places are very profitable to operate, but they are also prone to accidents. Without warriors in charge, accidents can easily happen.

Most of the direct descendants of Feilong Fist were killed by him. Now there is a shortage of people to guard many places. Not only will they not be able to expand outside, they may also need to shrink their power.

But the owner Ding Zhuo is still there, and the foundation is still very stable.

The Feilong Fist attack that Old Man Ma was worried about did not appear. On the contrary, just as Chen Cheng thought, Feilong Fist began to shrink its sphere of influence and give up some not-so-good territory. Some small gangs fought for the territory. Beat him to death, so lively.

I learned from a student who quit the Feilong Boxing Gym that someone broke into the Feilong Boxing Gym that night and beat to death all the few disciples who stayed behind.

Moreover, the strongman who broke in also exchanged punches with Ding Zhuo, the owner of Feilong Boxing Gym who rushed in angrily. Both sides had their own victory or defeat.

The strong man said that Ding Zhuo had destroyed his master's sect, so he came to take revenge.

In addition, in the past few days, except for the senior brother Wu Bolong, no other direct disciples have shown up, so we know that everyone else has been killed.

Shocked in their hearts, some timid people withdrew directly, fearing that the strong man would kill them as well.

After hearing the news, Old Man Ma, who had been looking solemn and worried these days, beamed with joy.

He smiled at the disciples Chen Cheng and Tie Zhigang beside him and said

"Dingzhuo has done all his bad things, and now his enemy has come to visit him, and the opponent is probably the same fourth-blooded warrior. Now, people in Feilong Fist have to keep one eye open when sleeping, otherwise the strong man will escape at any time. Come out and stab him."

Seeing Old Man Ma's happy look, Chen Cheng asked what he had been confused about these past few days.

"Master, how strong are the four-blooded warriors?"

When Tie Zhigang heard this, his eyes widened and he stared at Old Man Ma intently.

Old Man Ma made a fist with one hand in front of his mouth, coughed, and said

"Four-blooded warriors are also called gym masters in Jiangcheng. As the name suggests, they are warriors of this level who can occupy a place and open a gym to teach disciples."

"The first three stages of blood refining are all about strengthening qi and blood and carrying the power of the whole body. However, human blood is divided from large blood vessels into various small blood vessels. These small blood vessels extend to all parts of the muscles, and then merge into the large blood vessels again and return to the heart. .”

Chen Cheng nodded, indicating that he understood.What Old Man Ma was just talking about was the process of blood circulation. Of course he knew this, which was the process from arteries to capillaries, then to veins, and back to the heart.

"There are too many small blood vessels in the human body and they are too long. When a warrior enters Jin, he or she condenses the qi and blood into one stream, so the qi and blood will only pass through one small blood vessel."

"This means that the power of qi and blood transport is actually only part of the force of blood vessels passing through muscles, and there is more power that cannot be transported."

Chen Cheng's eyes were thoughtful.

"Understanding this, you can understand why gym leader-level warriors are so powerful, because the energy and blood of fourth-blood warriors are not only several times more than those of third-blood warriors, but also the quality."

"At the same time, they began to be able to control qi and blood. Although the level of control was very low and they could not move their fingers like an arm, they could still control qi and blood through different blood vessels."

"Three-blood warriors can only exert [-]% of the power of a muscle, while they can exert [-]% or even [-]% of it."

After listening to Old Man Ma's explanation, Chen Cheng finally understood why he was able to kill the second disciple with three blood levels with only six times the thunder-breaking style, but hitting Ding Zhuo with thirty times the force only left him suffering. A little injured.

"Can you control your energy and blood independently? This should be the direction of your training after the fourth level of blood refining."

Chen Cheng raised his head after thinking about it.

Speaking of which, Chen Cheng attacked Feilong Fist at night.

"Senior Brother Gravel Fist, that's all, just like the second brother."

Seeing Ma De jumping on the roof and disappearing from sight, Wu Bolong shook his head in disappointment.

When someone tipped him off, he easily intercepted Ma De, who was collecting monthly money.

He threatened that he just wanted to try out the skills of the master of Gravel Fist, and after saying that, he punched out.

Ma De dropped his money bag and worked hard.

The two fists collided in mid-air and exploded.

Ma De took four steps back. Feeling the pain in his arm, he knew that he was no match. When he saw Wu Bolong stomping his feet and attacking with all his strength, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

He didn't choose to hit it head-on, but rubbed it, used the rebound force to jump onto the roof next to him, and disappeared from the surrounding area in an instant.

Wu Bolong didn't expect that Ma De, as the senior brother of the first gymnasium, was so cowardly. He immediately ran away when he found out that he was defeated, which made his idea of ​​​​crippling him before the boxing match come to nothing.

He reached out and grabbed the money bag that Ma De left behind, then turned around and went to Yuxiang Tower.

Early the next morning, when Wu Bolong returned to the boxing gym, he found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

After asking several people, they all faltered, until they came to the inner courtyard. As soon as they entered the courtyard gate, several black and large coffins were placed in the courtyard. With a glance, Wu Bolong saw all the coffins in total. Ten mouthfuls.

Ding Zhuo, whose eyes were filled with blood, sat on a chair and stared blankly at the coffins.

Wu Bolong was startled, his face became serious, and he asked in a dry voice

"Master, what are these?"

"Your junior brother"

Ding Zhuo's deep voice sounded.

"All of these?"

Ding Zhuo shook his head. Before Wu Bolong could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard again

"There are still a few empty coffins."

Ding Zhuo suddenly raised his head and looked at him, his blood-red eyes making Wu Bolong's heart skip a beat.

"The junior brother you sent to intercept the two disciples of Shattering Fist hasn't come back yet."

Wu Bolong had a bad feeling in his heart.

It's noon now, so it's normal that the three brothers didn't come back. After all, they could play all night, but it's not normal for the two gold and silver brothers.

These two brothers are very self-disciplined. No matter what time, they will come back on time to practice martial arts the next day.

Wu Bolong looked at the inner courtyard and felt that it was a little crowded and a little empty.

(End of this chapter)