Zhao Chuanxin took off all his clothes and threw them on the deck together with the thorns, revealing his muscular upper body.

He waved his hand: "Back off!"

Everyone watched the fun and stepped back to give enough space.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at Ning An again: "Come here and step on my back."

Ning'an was in a daze.

But Zhao Chuanxin was already lying on the ground, so he had no choice but to step forward and step on Zhao Chuanxin's back.

Ning'an stood tall at 1.7 meters, but he was estimated to have weighed only 110 kilograms when he was stretched to death.

Zhao Chuanxin specially picked the lightest one...

When Ning An stood up tremblingly, Zhao Chuanxin exerted force on his arms and his body rose and fell suddenly.

Ning An was shocked and opened his arms to keep his balance.

He had just stabilized, and Zhao Chuanxin had already done three push-ups quickly.

A group of people were stunned.

I Cao...Is this okay?

What kind of magical arm strength is this?

Not only that, Zhao Chuanxin fell down for the fourth time, and when he got up again, his whole body, including Ning An behind him, were vacated.

Ning An could no longer maintain his balance and jumped onto the deck, staggering and sitting on the ground.

Although Zhao Chuanxin is suspected of showing off, it is more intentional.

Carrying an adult on your back, if you do too much and make a fool of yourself, it will not be beautiful.

After finishing, he lowered his body again.

This time, his body bounced up, turned 360 degrees in the air and fell.

Li Xiangxi's eyes widened.

Then Zhao Chuanxin made one with his left and right hands respectively.

After that, he exerted force on his arms, raised his hind legs in the air, and did a handstand push-up.

Ning An stupidly looked at Zhao Chuanxin's bulging muscles and freehand movements, then looked at his little arms and legs, and his heart suddenly felt like fire - one day, I want to be as strong as Mr. Zhao!<

/p>

Everyone exclaimed.

Zhao Chuanxin's arms were a little sore, so he stood up quickly, patted the dust on his palms, and said modestly: "Hey, I'm getting older, and my body is not as good as before."

"..."

Someone else asked: "Mr. Zhao, Captain Park can fly into the air and then kick, can you do this?"

Muscle endurance does not necessarily mean that the body is healthy and strong.

That takes practice.

But when it comes to explosive power, when Zhao Chuanxin looks around the world, no one convinces him.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Isn't that enough if it has legs?"

"..."

This time, he didn't even use the Blue Ghost Armor. He wanted to try and see if he could do those fancy moves with his explosive power and powerful strength alone.

So he took two steps back and stepped forward with his legs.

Lift your left leg and swing, and your body suddenly jumps.

Turn 360 degrees and kick your right leg sideways.

He has long hands and feet, well-proportioned muscles, smooth movements, and explosive visual senses.

There are only two words in everyone's mind - awesome!

Now that his skills were revealed, Zhao Chuanxin simply activated the Azure Ghost Armor while putting on his clothes.

After getting dressed, three seagulls happened to be hovering over the cargo ship, seemingly preparing to land on the deck.

Seagulls are the most annoying birds to sailors. If you fish, they will come to rob you.

Normally, I would poop on the deck and I couldn’t even drive him away.

Zhao Chuanxin took two steps to run, and his body suddenly took off. This jump actually jumped to a height of five meters.

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his right hand to fish out a seagull, and he pinched the neck of a seagull accurately.

With a flick of his thumb, Zhao Chuanxin broke the seagull's neck with one hand and threw it away.

He took out the old god's chamber pot with his left hand, used it as a support point, pulled it sharply, and rushed forward quickly. Coupled with the air-sustaining power of the blue ghost armor, he grabbed another seagull and twisted it in the same way.

The neck was thrown on the deck.

The last escaping seagull flew far away, and Zhao Chuanxin had an extra horse poker in his hand, loading it with one hand.

Bang!

The seagull was shot and fell into the sea.

Finally, he landed lightly.

It may have been within everyone's understanding before, but now, Newton's coffin can't hold it down.

This fucking person is no longer human!

"Spell!"

"This is Mr. Zhao's flying fairy from heaven. Mr. Zhao used this trick to kill Little Japan in Gulujiling!"

After landing, Zhao Chuanxin put his hands behind his back: "Did you see everything? Okay, let's continue with the next set of push-ups."

As if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, everyone began to yell and train.

Those who can do five groups can do six groups now, and those who can do six groups can do seven more groups.

Park Taek-hoo cannot be said to be a leading figure in Korea's business community, but his influence is huge in Korea and outside the border.

When the freighter arrived at the small dock in Anton, there was already a river ship waiting here.

Zhao Chuanxin took the people to the river ship and headed north along the Yalu River.

Because the river ship was small, Zhao Chuanxin did not want to make it public, so he made everyone squeeze into the cabin to endure this period.

Only Li Xiangxi was walking around on the deck.

The space in the cabin is limited, and people are crowded together, which is very uncomfortable.

Zhao Chuanxin is also here.

He could even see the Japanese soldiers patrolling on the right bank of the river through the porthole, and saw the flickering cigarette butts in their mouths.

It was precisely because of the crisis at every step that no one complained.

When the riverboat passed Andong District, made a big turn upstream, and reached near Lizigou, Zhao Chuanxin was about to speak.

Suddenly, Li Xiangxi, who was outside the boat, held the door of the cabin and said: "There is a steamboat on the river rushing towards us. I think it's not a good person!"

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Are they Japanese? Are they hanging plaster flags?"

If they are Japanese, there is no doubt that a fierce battle will be required, which will add unpredictable variables to this journey.

"There is no plaster flag, so they must not be Japanese. The people above are very complicated, including Koreans and Qing Dynasty costumes."

Zhao Chuanxin remained calm: "Go out and deal with it and see what they want to do."

Li Xiangxi had no choice but to return to the deck.

When the steamboat got closer, Li Xiangxi saw that the people on board had guns and rifles, as well as oxtail knives and large knives modified from gate knives.

His expression changed - this seemed to be the beard seen in the Qing Dynasty.

The leader stood on the steamer, opened his chest and stretched his neck, shouting: "Ha ha ha ha? The boat in front, stop and move a bowl of slurry!"

Li Xiangxi listened carefully and found that it was not Japanese, not Korean, and it didn't sound like it was Chinese, so he was immediately confused.

He has never heard any slang.

He quickly tried to reply in Chinese: "We were just passing by, and we didn't mean any harm."

Several people over there looked at each other and burst into hearty laughter: "Haha, it turns out to be a mallet!"

Bangchui is not a good word for Koreans.

A trace of anger flashed in Li Xiangxi's eyes, but he did not dare to show it because he found that the other party's gun was already pointed at him.

The leading man said loudly: "We are Wen brothers from Daguling. Stop the boat and let us check it. We will let you go. If not, the gun in your hand will not be able to see."

Next to him, a man with a similar face also stood up: "Don't be shameless."

Just as Li Xiangxi was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin came out of the cabin.
To be continued...