Wuyi Lane, Liangping.

"good!"

At this time, Liang Ping looked at Liang Zichao's powerful force with his pair of tiger punches, and couldn't help but shout OK.

It is not waste of his energy to lay the foundation for his exquisite martial arts, and the progress of martial arts is indeed gratifying.

Liang Zichao closed his fists and took a deep breath, then he stopped his work and looked at Liang Ping, "Dad, is my boxing technique a beginning today?"

"It's still early to get started, but given your current strength, your boxing skills are also a perfect match. A few men probably won't be able to get close to you."

Liang Ping did not lie. Liang Zichao's boxing skills seemed ordinary, but in fact they returned to nature.

Anyway, simply put, no matter how strong Liang Zichao is, this set of boxing can be practiced continuously.

"Okay, let's get to practice here today. How have you learned from Mr. Zhong recently?"

Liang Zichao was a little embarrassed when he heard this question. For some reason, his learning literature was simply not as fast as learning martial arts.

It seemed that all his talents were pointed to martial arts. He had only reached the level of half of his learning for the teaching materials that were originally taught by a child.

"Dad, my head doesn't seem to be suitable for studying literature, and my progress has not been very big."

After hearing this, Liang Ping did not scold him, but only encouraged him, "Don't be discouraged. Learning literature and asking questions is a matter of accumulation over time. You have just started, so don't give up.

Remember what my father told you that if you really want to reach the top of martial arts, you must have the corresponding knowledge and insight to support your invincible thoughts.

Furthermore, when it comes to learning literature, stupid birds fly first, and countless people accumulate strength. As long as you continue to study hard, it is only a matter of time."

Listening to Liang Ping's comforting words, Liang Zichao felt a warm feeling. His father really tried his best to cultivate himself.

"I understand, dad, I will work hard and I won't give up halfway."

"That's good, I'm worthy of being my son. By the way, how are you getting along with your friend Huang Xing?"

Liang Zichao was not surprised when he heard about Liang Ping's question, because he had told Liang Ping that Huang Xing was his only friend.

Maybe it is because of this that my father loves the house and the mistress, so he asks about Huang Xing’s affairs.

However, Huang Xing does seem to be a little wrong recently, and he is always distracted. However, no matter how he asks, he says nothing.

Liang Zichao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, we are both pretty good, Dad, do you have anything to ask him for?"

"It's okay, I just remember you as a friend. Okay, let's take a break early. It's best to have a relaxed and relaxed practice."

"Yes, Dad, you should rest early, too."

After Liang Zichao returned to the room to sleep, Liang Ping sat at the table and was in a daze. Why has Huang Xing not taken action yet?

Because after Huang Xing followed Liang Zichao home last time, if this guy had any purpose, he should have taken action at this time.

But why is there no movement yet?

Liang Ping couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, forget it, if he has himself, his son will not have any problems, just watch it by himself.

...

Qinglong Gang.

Huang Xing followed Rongying carefully. This was his first time to reach the hinterland of the Qinglong Gang, and he was about to meet the leader of the Qinglong Gang.

So at this moment he was still a little nervous. He was thinking about how to show himself and leave a good impression on the gang leader.

"Wait here."

Rongying whispered to Huang Xing, and then he walked into Pan Shenglong's room. After a while, he came out to take Huang Xing in.

As soon as Huang Xing entered the room, he didn't even look at the people in the room, so he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"I have met the leader of the gang, and the leader of the gang is Ankang."

Huang Xing pressed his head tightly to the ground, and the whole room was silent. After a while, a sound came from his ear.

"Sure enough, Rongying, you have chosen this kid well. OK, don't kneel on the ground, sit down."

At this time, Rong Ying pulled Huang Xing up and smiled. He chose Huang Xing himself and approached Liang Zichao. It seemed that he had really chosen the right person.

Even the gang leader praised himself, how long ago it happened?

Huang Xing sat down carefully and half of his butt was exposed outside the chair. Only then did he raise his head and take a look at his head.

He is worthy of being the leader of his own gang. If he hadn't kept his momentum, he would probably not be able to speak.

"Do you know what I'll ask you to come here to do today?"

Huang Xing shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I will do whatever the gang leader wants me to do."

Pan Shenglong looked at Huang Xing and felt a little glad that this child was so tactful, no wonder he could get close to Liang Zichao so easily.

He found out that Liang Zichao was cold and had no children to play with him so far, but Huang Xing in front of him was an exception.

"Rongying, you go outside and wait."

"Ah? OK."

Rongying didn't react at once, but he would not disobey Pan Shenglong's orders. Although he didn't understand, he still left the door.

In the room, only Pan Shenglong and Huang Xing were left. Pan Shenglong didn't speak for a long time after Rongying left.

This made Huang Xing feel a little nervous. As time goes by, his heartbeats get faster and faster. He now prays that Pan Shenglong will speak quickly, otherwise he will be in a loss of confidence.

Just when Huang Xing was about to endure it, Pan Shenglong finally spoke, "Do you want to make a name for yourself?"

"ah?"

Huang Xing didn't expect that after waiting for so long, he just waited for such a sentence, but Pan Shenglong continued to say nothing about his reaction.

"Huang Xing lost his mother at the age of three and his father at the age of five. He grew up eating a hundred families. The land in the village was taken away by the landlords. Five years ago, he came to Juyong City to make a living.

I broke through the martial arts and puppets six months ago and joined my Qinglong Gang's scholastic hall. I only became the official gang member of my Qinglong Gang last month.

Have you ever resented? Why did God torture you? But now, I am willing to give you a chance to change, it depends on whether you are willing or not."

Hearing this, Huang Xing's heart trembled. He knew that his next answer would make his life completely different.

"I do."

After saying these three words, Huang Xing seemed to have removed the burden and actually repeated it again.

"I do."

"Very good, but I have to remind you that if you agree but don't do it, you know what will happen."

"I understand that you have to pay as much as you get. Gangmaster, just tell me, I will never drag you down."

Huang Xing had a vague guess in his mind, otherwise why would he be lurking in Zhong Muyan for more than half a month?

"You are a smart person, so I won't go around for a long time. I hope you will take Liang Zichao to a place tomorrow.

I can tell you clearly that you will encounter danger, but if you are smart, not only will there be no trouble, but your life will definitely be different from then on.

Danger and opportunity coexist, are you willing?"

“I want to be the best.”

"Okay! Then I'll give you a chance."

Under the candlelight, Huang Xing's face was firm. I, Huang Xing, don't want to be a servant, I want to be a servant!
Chapter completed!