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Chapter 26 Reputation

Author: Shifangwenchao

Lu Yankai, president of the Wushu Association branch.

This Huajin warrior is fifty-eight years old this year. He is not considered too old among the Huajin warriors with an average life span of 120 years. However, because he is over forty-five, his energy and blood gradually decline and he has basically lost the ability to continue moving forward. potential.

Warriors are such a glutton for youth. If they do not reach the realm of Baodan where Qi and blood are round and intact, and essence, energy and spirit are integrated before the age of forty-five, basically unless the spirit has an absolute breakthrough and feeds back to the body, it will not be possible. There is no such thing as a late bloomer.

Lu Yankai did not think that he would be one of the few exceptions, so twelve years ago, he decisively retired from the prosperous big city and moved to a remote mountainous area for retirement.

Lu Yankai chose the latter between continuing to hone himself in the Daqian Empire, where martial arts flourished, in order to achieve the small hope of martial arts progress, or to do whatever he wanted in a backward area and become a local emperor for sixty years.

Warriors who make this choice are not rare in the Wushu Association, almost equal to the former.

Although it seems very unambitious, in fact it is true that there is no ambition, but it is precisely because of the existence of these unambitious warriors that the influence of the Wushu Association continues to expand and is deeply rooted in every part of human society.

After spending twelve years in Lelang City, Lu Yankai's ambition has been completely wiped out. He doesn't have too many ideas anymore. He just wants to rely on his physical fitness that will not decline too much after turning his strength. Eat more, exercise more, and be happy.

Of course, this does not require Lu Yankai to use any shady means.

The president of a martial arts association branch, a martial artist without many Huajin warriors, is almost a veritable emperor in this remote and backward place. With an order, thousands of people will rush around his order. , just cough twice casually, and some shrewd people will try their best to guess his thoughts.

This is not only because Lu Yankai’s boxing power equals power, but more importantly because of the support he represents from the Wushu Association.

As the branch president of the Wushu Association, as a man who has signed a death contract with the Wushu Association, as long as he does not violate too many rules and is not known to too many people, Lu Yankai can casually mobilize hundreds of millions of people every year. Calculated funds, just throwing money with your eyes closed can support the economy of a county-level city.

With boxing, power and money, even if Lu Yankai did nothing, countless people would be willing to join him spontaneously.

Originally, Lu Yankai thought that his whole life would just go by like this, living and drinking every day, occasionally giving instructions to his apprentices to show off, and when he was about eighty years old, he would have ten or eight children to inherit the family business, and then when he reached a certain time, he would face sanctions. , completed the contract, but the news of Liu Wu's arrival forced him to leave the gentle village.

There was no way around it, that was the current head of the Hell Sect, which was famous for producing extremely powerful warriors, and he was still a young man with great energy and vitality.

According to the information not disclosed to the public by the Wushu Association, this big brother killed twelve people in a row just after he debuted, and then immediately took on the extremely low cost-effective task of wiping out villages after two months of self-isolation. One thing to repay heaven, kill, kill, kill, kill.

A standard martial arts lunatic from the Hell Gate is a martial lunatic who has just debuted and is preparing to follow the tradition of the Hell Gate to test the world of martial arts, using blood and fire, and the horror of life and death to continuously make himself stronger.

In order to avoid being beaten up for no reason while eating hot pot and singing, and even accidentally reporting in early when being pressed for a consultation, Lu Yankai thought it was better to build a good relationship and tell him that he didn't want to be beaten at all.

Very necessary.

Therefore, when he learned that this eldest brother had taken over the task in his jurisdiction and came all the way, Lu Yankai immediately sent an invitation message and ordered his subordinates to prepare early.

I get up early every day to exercise, even giving up my favorite morning exercise, just to make a good first impression.

Use a knife, or this kind of knife, why don't you go to Dongyang Island to fight like that bastard devil muscleman? Why are you coming here to me? Moreover, with this sense of danger, has Hell Gate smashed all the foundation he has finally accumulated?

On him?

Lu Yankai looked at the young man holding the knife in front of him and seriously thought about the possibility of diverting the trouble to the east.

…………

A man with a very muscular body, almost the same size as the original Ghost King Zhe.

But compared to the fat on Ghost Wang Zhe's body who has not exercised for a long time due to decadence and depravity, the man who still maintains his training is full of strong muscles. Needless to say, he can naturally gain from that body that is even more developed than Tyson.

His muscles show that he is very strong.

However, the feeling is different from the appearance. This man seems to be very weak inside, and he seems to be afraid of me? What is going on?

Liu Wu glanced at Lu Yankai. The powerful mental power brought by the fifth-level concept made him vaguely aware of the situation of the president of the martial arts association who was strong on the outside and incompetent on the inside. He thought about various possibilities in his mind.

As the leader of the Hell Sect who was trying to catch up, Liu Wu didn't know that the Hell Sect had spent a great deal of money to sign a contract with the Wushu Association. As long as the new sect leader made a request for a discussion, every president and branch president would sign a contract with the Martial Arts Association.

You can't refuse even once.

Hellmen are basically the standard Ji Dao warriors who pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. They are basically young when they debut, and they also have the standard common problem of horizontal martial arts practitioners who have too much energy and blood. The wounds on their heads are neither light nor serious, and they are easily injured accidentally.

For branch presidents like Lu Yankai, whose goal is to enjoy themselves until death, it is simply a reminder.

This is also one of the reasons why Xia Ji, the president of the Wushu Association branch in Yunhai City, pretends that he doesn't know even though he knows Liu Wu has inherited the Hell Sect and has a chance encounter with him.

Are you kidding me? He is so murderous, and he is also the master of the Hell Sect who practices swordsmanship. The danger is completely off the charts. It is better not to see each other than not to see each other, and it is best to forget each other in the world.

After all, Xia Ji, who is thirty-five years old, is still young and has plenty of time and opportunities. He does not want to try the feeling of making a breakthrough between life and death.

As for Liu Wu's rapid improvement in strength, Xia Ji completely treated him like Ghost King Zhe and used the secrets of Hell Gate on him.

Isn't it just a matter of rising from Ming Jin to possessing the power of transformation? As long as you have talent and are willing to pay the price, it is not impossible to go straight from a completely ordinary person to Gang Jin.

Although Hell Gate cannot have such a terrifying background, the transformation from Ming Jin Rush to Hua Jin combat power is still within the scope of understanding.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person. Since you are face to face, if you sense any malice, just suppress it for the time being.

Liu Wu, who lacked information, couldn't think of the reason even after thinking about it. He simply threw these insignificant things behind his mind, nodded, and said: "I have heard for a long time that President Lu Yankai is very powerful. He can single-handedly intimidate countless surrounding forces and protect him."

Lelang City has been at peace for more than ten years, but the room today is indeed extraordinary, worthy of being a powerful martial artist."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, I'm very weak, I'm very weak." After hearing Liu Wu's compliment, Lu Yankai, who was still thinking about how to send this giant Buddha away far away, broke out in cold sweat.

The clothes were gone, and even the old-fashioned incisions were gone. He waved his hands quickly and said with a smile on his face, "I have prepared the food here, why don't we eat and talk, eat and talk..."
Chapter completed!
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