Gurgle gurgle...
I don’t know how long it took.
Two red lights suddenly flashed in the darkness.
Crash!
The sticky liquid medicine slid down Wan Zhuliu's body and dripped onto the floor.
The burly figure took a step forward, and the entire floor tile shattered instantly.
Push open the door of the underground secret room.
call!
A gust of night wind blew.
Wan Zhuliu only felt a coolness in his lower body.
He looked down and found that the scorching air waves during his practice had directly burned his pants to ashes.
Fortunately, he took off his robe in advance.
Wrapping himself in his robe, he prepared to go into the martial arts gym to find a training suit to put on first.
As a result, I just walked to the door.
Suddenly, a small figure appeared in front.
"Ahhhh! There's a ghost!"
Then she screamed.
Soon, several doors opened.
Three or four dark shadows suddenly jumped out.
"How dare you, who dares to break into our Liuyuan Martial Arts School at night?!!!"
Hearing this, Wan Zhuliu frowned and tightened his robe around himself.
He shouted, "What are you making so much noise for? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
"Well……"
Everyone was stunned.
After carefully examining the burly figure before him, he tentatively asked, "Is it... the chief escort?"
Before Wan Zhuliu could speak.
Another door opened.
Yao Yun walked out, holding a gray robe in her hand.
She glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone go back to the house!"
After that, he handed the robe to Wan Zhuliu and said, "It's cold at night, change into it!"
Wan Zhuliu was also a little embarrassed. He took the clothes and went into another room.
After a moment, he strode out.
"Something went wrong during the training!"
Yao Yun opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she held herself back.
After a moment, he pointed at his head.
"What's wrong with your hair?"
Hearing the sound, Wan Zhuliu touched his head.
It was furry and looked as if it had exploded.
He suddenly remembered that during the previous heat wave, part of his hair was soaked in the liquid medicine, which resulted in this state.
When he found a mirror and looked at himself carefully, he realized that his hairstyle had changed from long, flowing hair to wavy, curly hair.
"Depend on!"
He couldn't help but curse under his breath.
He doubted whether he could handle this hairstyle.
Just as he was about to put down the mirror, he suddenly discovered several red lines on his neck.
He then pulled open the chest and found more red lines.
Continue checking.
Shoulders, abdomen, arms, thighs...almost every area has these red lines.
"Zhuliu, are you okay?"
It was not until Yao Yun spoke that Wan Zhuliu realized that the other party was still there.
He then turned around and said, "Nothing serious. By the way, sister-in-law, why aren't you at the escort agency?"
"Oh! The black girl is staying in the martial arts hall alone and is a little scared. I will stay with her for a few days. I will go back to the escort agency after recruiting more people!" Yao Yun explained.
At this time, Wan Zhuliu caught a glimpse of the small figure at the door.
It was the other party's scream just now that made him look bad in front of everyone.
Others might think that she didn't mean it, but Wan Zhuliu subconsciously felt that the little girl did it on purpose.
'Am I overthinking this?'
He shook his head and looked away. "Alright, I'll recruit the disciples first and start with the basic training of Qi and blood. Then... I'll teach them the techniques."
"good!"
Yao Yun nodded and pointed at the black girl, saying, "What about her? If you have any suitable techniques, teach them to her first. They say that the earlier you start practicing martial arts, the better."
Wan Zhuliu raised his eyebrows, "I'm all about horizontal training kung fu, as for women... I'll first think about what's suitable for her, and then teach her. There's no rush!"
"In that case, then we'll follow Zhuliu's arrangements!" Yao Yun twisted her body, turned around and walked out of the room, pulling the black girl to the next room.
Wan Zhuliu looked at the little girl deeply, then retracted his gaze and pulled out the panel.
Check the column for the exercises.
【Extreme Evil Fist 1499/1500】
What surprised him was that even after using up all his attribute points, he was still unable to perfect the Extreme Evil Fist.
Just a little bit.
However, based on previous experience, one attribute point can basically advance the progress of the technique by 100. Why did it suddenly change now?
Moreover, this situation only occurs with the Extreme Evil Fist.
"Could it be that the perfection of the Extreme Evil Fist requires other special conditions to achieve?"
He looked over his entire body and found that only his head had no red lines.
It seems that the advancement of the Extreme Evil Fist is related to these red lines.
“It affects the aesthetics a bit!”
He sighed and decided not to advance the Extreme Evil Fist for the time being.
If your face is covered with red lines, it would be too eye-catching.
…
On the official road from Luozhou Prefecture to Pingyu, more than a dozen horses galloped, kicking up a cloud of dust.
After a while, when they were less than four or five miles away from Pingyu, the leading young man in white reined in his horse and turned around.
"Uncle Zhong, Uncle Sixiang, I mean there's no need to go directly into the city!"
Hearing the voice, the hunchbacked old man known as Zhong Bo and Hong Sixiang, the owner of Sixiang Martial Arts School, also stopped.
"Sir, are you going to Yinzhen first? That is indeed the headquarters of my Bu Gang.
"But the headquarters will be usurped by the Black Clothes Society and the Black Wind Hall, and it will be difficult to take it back then!" said Uncle Zhong.
"The headquarters is just an empty building. Now that the four branches of the Bu Gang have broken away, it doesn't make much sense to go to the headquarters or not!"
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