Chapter 100
Master Ye went back, took out two CDs from the drawer, and put them on the left and right sides of a CD sleeve.

"This one is some of my kung fu experience for many years, character video teaching. The other one is the process of some black market boxing matches, which can enhance your actual combat experience. You accept these two CDs and practice hard when you go back. It's a pity that you don't practice boxing."

Respectfully accepted the two CDs, Wang Haitian thanked from the bottom of his heart: "I will practice boxing well, thank you Master Ye. If you need it in the future, just ask."

"Hehe, I accept your wish."'

Master Ye is not optimistic about Wang Haitian who provoked Young Master Sima. If Wang Haitian continues to hang around in this city, Young Master Sima is the biggest stone in front of him. Small ants cannot pry the big stone.

"By the way, how is Brother Hu?"

There is another small problem, a small threat, Wang Haitian has not forgotten!
Speaking of Brother Hu, Master Ye's expression became much darker, and he let out a long sigh.

"Fate, this is life. The tiger is dead, and he was killed last night! I have advised him many times, don't go too far, don't be too arrogant, he has been incessant, and he has offended too many people over the years. , They are all gangsters! As soon as the news that he was knocked down by you was sent out, many enemies came to the door. Anyone who saw the tragedy had the courage to take revenge. Last night, he was blocked by people in the rented house where he was hiding Someone betrayed him, he was stabbed more than a dozen times, and he died!"

Master Ye's tone was full of sadness.The most powerful disciple is also the most troublesome disciple. Master Ye loves and hates this disciple.Now that a person is dead, apart from sadness, it is regret.

"sorry!"

Wang Haitian did not apologize to Master Ye for Brother Hu's death, but for Master Ye's grief.

Master Ye shook his fist vigorously, and said: "It's nothing, it's not your fault, he wanted to kill you, he killed you in my boxing gym, everything is his own fault. Well, let's do it like this!"

Wang Haitian nodded, there was indeed nothing to talk about, and continuing to talk would only hurt feelings.People walked out slowly, some people were peeping outside, and some people were talking on their mobile phones.Wang Haitian understood it at a glance. It was a very old-fashioned plot with a very real reason.

Without saying anything, Wang Haitian left the boxing gym, stretched himself, and someone was watching behind him all the time.Where should I go?Going home will only bring disaster to the family, and there is also Hua Xiaoxiao who has a foot injury.

You have to pay the price for what you have done, and it is useless to escape!Wang Haitian thought for a while, and reached out to stop a motorcycle. The destination was the suburb in the opposite direction from his home. There was a large area of ​​abandoned factories there, which were temporarily abandoned due to the relocation of the industrial area.

When we got to the ground, the driver who paid Qianmo left.Someone followed behind him all the time, went to the small shop to buy a bottle of drink, and some instant ham sausages.There are no people here now. Those who rent here go to work during the day, and the wealthy locals have moved into the urban area.

In a barren place on the edge of an economically developed city, Wang Haitian also bought two towels, one to wrap the iron rod he found, and the other to put in his trousers.

(End of this chapter)

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