As soon as I entered the office, I saw two people standing with their heads raised.

Although a person is wearing a suit and ties, he has no time to do it, but he has a slight look on his body. If an ordinary person looks at him, he will inevitably lower his head.

The other man was like a gun. Although he stood behind the man in a suit and tie, he was not covered at all. His erect light like a big gun made Jungchen see him at a glance.

"Master!" Zhuangzhong said in his heart.

"Zhengchen? I am the boss of this boxing ring, my surname is Zhou and my name is Fengyu." The boss of the boxing ring introduced himself.

"Hello, Boss Zhou." Zhuangzhong rushed to Zhou Fengyu and clasped his fists.

"This is my bodyguard and brother, the fifth brother." Zhou Fengyu pointed to the person behind him and introduced.

"Hello, Brother Fifth." Zhuang Chong clasped his fists again.

The solemn posture is very low. It is different from the mainland here. It has no foundation in solemnity here, and it is not familiar with the terrain and human feelings. Everything is still mainly low-key.

"You're welcome." Lao Wu returned the favor solemnly, but he was not as arrogant as he imagined.

Zhuangzhong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was still easy to meet.

"I've seen you." Zhou Fengyu looked at Zhuang Chong and suddenly said. "I thought you were familiar with me before, but now I finally remembered that you are the young man who was falsely reported by the Xiangjiang Morning News?"

Zhou Fengyu recognized Zhuangzhong.

"Uh, that's right, it's me." Sharply scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Haha, brother, you are a celebrity." Zhou Fengyu joked.

Solemn was even more embarrassing and didn't say anything.

Zhou Fengyu's eyes showed a hint of praise, and he undoubtedly admired his solemn nature very much. He looked like a worker who had no relatives.

"I dare to ask who Brother Zhuang is?" Lao Wu suddenly interrupted.

"Ah, this is my ancestral handwriting, and it was taught by my grandfather. But he has passed away long ago." Zhuang Chong told a lie.

Lao Wu's eyes flashed, and I wonder if he believed it.

Generally, when encountering such an answer in the Jianghu River and the West, it is mostly a situation. That is, the other party is unwilling to tell, so he refuses the family tradition.

"Oh, family tradition? That brother Zhuang is amazing. He can practice Pi Gun and Baji to this level." Lao Wu's eyes shot out of his brilliance and said.

Sorrowful smiled, and before he could answer, he suddenly saw a shadow stabbing from the side, majestic, like a big gun, and rushed towards Sorrowful.

"Good Kung Fu!" He shouted solemnly and jumped away with a snap.

Lao Wu's attack was instantly lost. Lao Wu smiled and his lumbar spine shook, as if a dragon was shaking his bones, making a crackling sound, and his momentum became even more fierce.

The right hand was put together, like a knife and a spear tip. With a sudden sound, the eyes pierced down the waist and eyes.

This is a method of using hands to replace guns. It seems that Lao Wu is a master of gun skills.

Zhuang Chong didn't dare to neglect her. She shook her arm and held the cloud buckle in Bajiquan to Lao Wu's wrist.

When Lao Wu was about to approach Lao Wu's wrist, Lao Wu suddenly shook his arm, as if a dragon turned over, and it suddenly raised up. The fist suddenly changed, and the dragon turned into a tiger, biting the solemn arm and attacking it.

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Zhuang Zhongda was shocked and hurriedly took a step away, barely avoiding this attack.

"Five Tigers Broken Gate Gun? Are you from Master Tian’s lineage?" Solemnly retreated two steps and asked Lao Wu in confusion.

Lao Wu smiled and said, "Good eyesight! Tian Jinzhong is my master!"

Solemnity couldn't help but feel enlightened.

The Five Tiger Broken Gate Spear originated in the Song Dynasty and was created by Yang Liulang, a famous anti-Liao hero. The best-used gun technique in modern times is the Tianjin old man Tian Jinzhong.

In fact, Tian Jinzhong is quite interesting, but his kung fu is Bajiquan. He is the descendant of Bajiquan for six generations. He came to Tianjin since he was a child. At the age of 13, he studied Jingangshou and Shaolin Fist at Shiyushan. Later, he became the leader of Baji Fifth.

Xiufeng was a teacher and learned Bajiquan and had a profound understanding of Bajiquan.

The most famous one is the Five Tiger Breaking Gate. His Five Tiger Breaking Gate Gate Gate Gate is a masterpiece, emphasizing the sudden force and the speed is extremely fast. Among them, the step-by-step dodge is faster, the gun is more close to the body, with small loopholes, displaying

The speed and body technique of the Five Tigers Broken Door Spear.

There are no more people in the world who can use this kind of marksmanship in this world. After Mr. Tian passed away in 1990, this marksmanship was cut off.

Unexpectedly, in Xiangjiang, Zhuang Chong actually met a descendant of the Tian family who was proficient in this technique.

"It turns out that I am still a fellow student, so let's understand!" The solemn heart was filled with awe.

He now plays a boxer who is proficient in Bajiquan, but he is really a fellow disciple of this Lao Wu.

"Learn!" Lao Wu's eyes also shone. After saying that, he rushed forward.

His boxing intention was very sharp, like an evil dragon, and he would pounce on him when he saw the opportunity. His almost arrogant style of playing actually reveals the essence of the real Five Tiger Broken Gate Gun.

The Five Tiger Broken Gate Spear is a killing technique on the battlefield. Only by moving forward desperately can you gain a foothold on the battlefield. If you hesitate, you will be killed by random knives.

Therefore, Lao Wu's seemingly life-deserving style can just use the Five Tigers' Broken Gate Spear.

"It seems that this man has fully grasped the Five Tigers Broken Gate Gun, but it is difficult to deal with." He thought to himself solemnly.

While using the long-distance attack of the slash, he barely responded to the attack, while waiting for an opportunity to find an opportunity and preparing to interrupt Lao Wu's offensive.

As long as his offense cannot be connected, he will lose half of it.

But this opportunity is very rare. It is solemn like a small boat swaying in the sea, constantly being blown up and down by the waves, and is always in a slump.

The entire office was filled with fist storms, and the sound of puffs was endless.

Xu Hao outside heard the sound coming from inside and kept walking nervously. He wanted to rush in several times, but when he thought of the background of the boss of the boxing ring, he couldn't help but stop.

Although he was very worried about solemnity, this worry was nothing compared to his own life.

"Don't beat him to death, never beat him to death, and don't beat him to death..." Xu Hao prayed outside. If he was solemn and had something to do, he would definitely go in to rescue him immediately.

"Why don't you fight back?" Lao Wu's offensive had already reached its peak at this time.

If you hide again, sooner or later you will be forced into a corner by him and shot to death by him.

As half of his fellow disciples, Lao Wu didn't want the two to have a fight to this point, so he reminded him.

He smiled solemnly and said, "Thank you!"

After the words came to an end, he suddenly turned into a huge tiger and rushed towards Lao Wu.

This is the most fierce move in Bajiquan, called "pu".

The pounce in Bajiquan contains the meaning of snatching, that is, the palms of both hands are rushing forward (when snatching the hand, it should be overwhelming and unstoppable). Step on the left foot to the left and buckle the toes inwardly, and double

At the same time, the fist is pushed forward, the left arm is slightly bent, and the right hand is pushed out to the left elbow. At the same time, the body must have the force of sinking and sitting back, the center of gravity falls on the right leg, forming a empty step, and the palms of both palms are facing down, and looking forward.

To be more specific, it is like a tiger rushing to eat, and it must have the domineering aura of no other than me.

The solemn pounce showed the tiger's domineering aura, even more fierce than Lao Wu's evil dragon shooting technique.

Carrying the might of the king of the mountains and forests, he grabbed Lao Wu with a whistle.

Lao Wu's face changed slightly. He was worried that Zhuangzhong would not have the power to counterattack just now. Who would have thought that Zhuangzhong would use the "punch" in Bajiquan to make a strong blow.

"Go back!" Lao Wu naturally refused to retreat, and he shook his hands, shaking his tails into a posture of two dragons cutting, which was facing the solemn tiger pounce.

Bang, bang!

Two muffled sounds in succession, and then Zhuang Chong confronted Lao Wu. The two of them had similar boxing power and had a tie.

"Brother Zhuang is good at kung fu!" Lao Wu praised when he saw this. "We are a fellow disciple today, but there is no need to fight to death. What if we take it?"

"Okay." Zhuang nodded.

Then the two of them retracted their strength and took three steps at the same time.

After retreating, he deliberately shook his arms, pretending to be sore and numb by the force of Lao Wu's fist, and said, "Fortunately, Brother Wu, you are merciless, otherwise I would have suffered internal injuries just now."

Lao Wu's arms were also a little sore, but they did not rub them like solemnly. He had to worry about his identity.

Hearing Zhuang Feng sold his face, he couldn't help but answer: "Brother Zhuang, be polite."

Seeing that the two of them finally finished fighting, Zhou Fengyu couldn't help but clapped and shouted: "Two players meet opponents, and they will meet good talents! It's so wonderful, wonderful! Brother Zhuang's skills are used to fight black fist, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Zhuang Chong laughed in his heart, knowing that Zhou Fengyu had the intention to recruit Zhuang Chong. He couldn't help but say: "To be honest, I still have a serious ill mother at home. This time I came to Xiangjiang to make some quick money so that I can treat my mother and fight a black boxing.

It was also a forced one."

Hearing the words of Zhuang Chong, Zhou Fengyu and Lao Wu suddenly realized at the same time. No wonder Zhuang Chong's skill is even more deadly. It turns out that there are difficulties.

"I can't tell that Brother Zhuang is still a filial son! What I, Zhou Fengyu, admires the most is a filial son. In this way, I will give you one million first. The money is not counted on interest and time. Brother Zhuang wants to pay it back as long as he wants to pay it back, but if he doesn't want to pay it back, just pay it.

My friend, how about it?"

He was stunned by solemnity, but he didn't expect that Zhou Fengyu was quite willing to invest in this capital.

Lao Wu also advised at the right time: "As the saying goes, good birds choose wood. I have been with Boss Zhou for six years. He treats me as a brother. I think Brother Zhuang, you might as well follow Boss Zhou, it's safer to do so.

He also has money to treat his aunt.”

But these two people have the same purpose, both want to attract solemnity.

But what is Zhuang Chong's identity? How can he join such an underground organization? If Guoan knows that, he will not be chased to death? So Zhuang Chong can only refuse.

"I appreciate the kindness of the two brothers, but now I have taken Xu Hao's money and promised to help him fight a few times. I have to be a credible person. After I finish the fight, I will discuss with the two brothers about this matter?

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"It's true that you have feelings and righteousness, you're a man! Okay, then I won't force Brother Zhuang to discuss this matter later!" Zhou Fengyu said with a flash of eyes.

Then he took out a check from the drawer, wrote down a string of numbers, and handed it to Zhuang Chong.
Chapter completed!