Playing the role of Yujiro Fanma, practicing martial arts to kill gods

As an old member of this underground fighting arena, Jushan is really familiar with the power distribution and division of labor here.

After Boss Wang's death, having Jushan take the actual helm of this underground fighting arena was indeed the best solution for Emperor Chen.

First of all, Emperor Chen, who has a systematic body on his body, will definitely not waste his strength to run this underground fighting arena.

In Emperor Chen's eyes, instead of wasting time going to the underground fighting arena of the elite, it was better to think about how to improve his playing degree and how to raise his martial arts technique Golden Bell Hood to a higher level.

As long as his strength is strong enough, what is this underground fighting arena?

In this way, this huge underground fighting arena is considered to be abandoned.

But if Giant Mountain is allowed to inherit this fighting arena, Emperor Chen can be a palm cabinet and get a lot of money and resources for nothing.

Isn't that much better than abandoning this underground fighting arena?

After solving Boss Wang, Emperor Chen left the underground fighting arena gracefully, leaving Shi Shiran with millions worth of banknotes and gold bars.

The rest of the mess and mess was left to the giant mountain to deal with.

In order to facilitate Jushan to deal with the mess in the fighting arena, Emperor Chen also specially left hundreds of thousands of maintenance fees plus start-up capital to Jushan.

With the aftermath of the giant mountain, Emperor Chen was spared the possibility of being approached by the Martial Arts Alliance to ask for guilt.

After all, in a few days, the day of the global martial arts examination will come.

If he happened to be caught by the Martial Arts Alliance for questioning just before the start of the global martial arts examination and missed this year's global martial arts examination, then Emperor Chen could be angry to death.

Walking on the street, Emperor Chen looked at the blue sky above his head, and he felt like a world away.

Before the awakening of the system, Emperor Chen was only a martial artist whose strength was only of the first order of quenching body.

The first order of quenching body, this strength is placed in the candidates of the global martial arts examination, and it is definitely a player in the middle and lower reaches.

But the previous Emperor Chen had his own plan.

Although Emperor Chen's previous martial arts realm was only the first order of quenching body, his unremitting training for many years made his foundation and foundation extremely solid.

The solid foundation means that Emperor Chen can withstand more baptism from martial arts elixirs.

Therefore, as long as he relied on two Guyuan Pills, Emperor Chen could impact his strength to the third order of the quenching body.

Today's Guyuan Dan market price is about 70,000 a piece.

As long as Emperor Chen relied on the 150,000 obtained by his black fist, he could realize his dream of quenching the third order.

The third order of the Quenching Body Realm, although the realm is not very high, but among the candidates of the global martial arts examination, at least it can mix with the middle and left levels.

However, the emergence of the system directly broke Emperor Chen's plan.

Not relying on the power of Gu Yuandan, just relying on the power given by the playing system, Emperor Chen pushed his physique to the level of the fourth order of quenching body.

The gap between the differences is too large to describe in words.

Emperor Chen has been exercising hard for more than ten years, exercising his body day and night, honing his fighting skills, but he can't resist the medicinal effects of two Guyuan Pills.

And the medicinal effect of Gu Yuan Dan is much inferior to the great power of the system, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a difference between cloud and mud.

It is no exaggeration to say that the emergence of the system gave Emperor Chen an additional shortcut to the strongest and to the peak of martial arts.

In the first eighteen years, even without any plug-ins and systems, Emperor Chen never gave up his dream of becoming a top martial artist.

Now, although Emperor Chen has obtained the system's external plug-in, his desire to pursue the supreme martial arts has not wavered in the slightest.

After taking two deep breaths of air, Emperor Chen's face showed a relieved smile, and he walked towards the door of the bank with a small packet of gold bars behind him.

I don't know why, after seeing Emperor Chen's smile, the pedestrians on the road began to move away from the red-haired God of War.

The baby stopped crying, the group of people retreated, and looking around, Emperor Chen seemed to have opened an invisible aura.

Within a radius of more than ten meters, no one dared to approach.

Everywhere they went, no one dared to stop them.

Even the old grandfathers and women with inconvenient legs and feet would walk inexplicably three points faster after seeing Emperor Chen's figure.

With this terrifying aura, the entire street fell into a strange low pressure.

Those passers-by who had been chatting happily and chattering would stop tacitly when they approached Emperor Chen's surroundings.

Holding his breath, the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

They would rather take two more steps to bypass Emperor Chen's surroundings than dare to approach Emperor Chen's side.

Not to mention that they were close to Emperor Chen's surroundings, even if they glanced at Emperor Chen's face squarely, they didn't dare.

It wasn't until they went far away that they would sneakily look back at Emperor Chen.

"My mother, that person was so scary just now, did he just finish robbing the bank? I saw that there were a lot of bills in the backpack behind his back.

"Less nonsense, people are obviously walking in the direction of the bank."

"Well, so, he's going to rob the next bank?" Shall we call the police? "

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Just as Emperor Chen was about to walk to the door of the bank with the banknotes behind him, a beggar who had lost his legs suddenly crawled in the middle of the road ahead.

The beggar lay on a small roller and begged at the passers-by:

"Good people, have mercy on me, I haven't eaten for days, let me have a good meal."

"Good shanaritan, kind shanari."

Among the passers-by, occasionally there will be soft-hearted and kind people who will give him some money to help.

I don't know if it's because of too much investment or because of not paying attention, this beggar only feels that there are fewer and fewer passers-by around him, and they all avoid walking by themselves?

Just as the beggar was lying on his stomach and doubting his life, a huge shadow suddenly covered his figure.

After noticing this, the beggar hurriedly raised his head.

This does not look at the unknown, look at the frightened.

Emperor Chen, who had his hands in his pockets, strong muscles, and dark red hair flying wantonly, was looking down at him.

The two looked at each other, and cold sweat broke out on the beggar's forehead.

After a short silence, the beggar lying on the cart suddenly catapulted on the spot, pulled out his legs and began to escape.