In the room, bursts of buzzing air burst out.
Luo Heng immersed himself in it and slowly realized it.
He has a special achievement title, the fist and palm skills.
On top of the fist and palm skills, there is a bonus effect on understanding.
Luo Heng didn't believe it, he wouldn't be able to understand the secret of this energy.
After being punched for more than ten times, the injured left hand was in a bit of unbearable pain.
Only then did Luo Heng stop and realize it carefully.
After resting for a while and feeling better, I started again.
This morning, the buzzing air was endless.
Ma San and Chen Shi, who came out of the main hall, were surprised when they heard this sound.
Both of them were masters. During the fight, their ability to activate An Jin was superior to Luo Heng's.
But I feel a little ashamed of myself when it comes to Ming Jin's control.
The next few days.
Luo Heng and Ma San had many exchanges with Chen Shi.
In my spare time, I am also practicing.
I felt like I was just one step away from the door, as if there was a layer of window paper blocking it.
Vaguely, you can feel the mysterious power of the dark energy. Occasionally, your fist will be hit accidentally, making no sound.
Like ordinary people who have never practiced boxing, they seem to be vain and have no strength.
In fact, only Luo Heng knew.
Often at this time, it is when you really develop your Anjin, exert your own cultivation shown on the system panel, and use all your Anjin entry-level strength.
Five days passed like this.
Luo Heng was immersed in cultivation and seemed to have forgotten that he had to leave for Shanghai.
Fortunately, no one has come to ask for discussion in the past few days.
Luo Hengdu was a little surprised.
That day he was in Jinlou and became a representative of the martial arts world, and Chen Shi appeared at night.
He thought that many people seeking fame would come to challenge him.
Even at the Baimei Boxing Gym where someone was beaten to death, no one showed up, which was very strange.
With 50 points of damage reduction, Luo Heng's injury recovery speed is at least several times faster than that of ordinary warriors.
Luo Heng was already very good at this time, imitating the behavior of his third senior brother.
Use the wooden stakes in the yard to practice leaning against the mountain.
"ha!"
With a soft drink in his mouth, he twisted his waist and hips and pushed out hard.
The wooden pile connected to the big stone pier at the bottom shook twice, then stopped...
Luo Heng inhaled slightly, dropped his shoulders and hips, raised his feet and stamped on the ground.
The force starts from the roots and goes straight to the shoulders.
Hit the stakes again.
This time he used all his strength, and the wooden pile fell directly to the ground with a bang, causing a puff of dust and smoke.
"Junior brother has tried his best. Ah Hou, hurry up and come here to help..."
Wang Huashun, who had been waiting by the side for a long time, smiled and walked on the familiar road.
He called Ah Hou and several other disciples to work together to lift the big wooden stake and erect it again.
Luo Heng shook his head in frustration.
This situation has happened several times.
On the corridors at the entrances of the wing rooms on both sides, Chen Shi and Ma San were looking at each other on the left and right.
The expressions of the two of them were surprisingly consistent.
Looking at Luo Heng was like looking at a monster.
After being in contact with each other for the past few days, with their eyesight, they couldn't see it.
Luo Heng was seriously injured when he fought with Chen Shi that day.
But how many days has passed?
Looking at Luo Hengsheng's lively appearance...
Ma San subconsciously touched his belly.
Chen Shi on the other side touched his nose and frowned slightly.
If they hadn't eaten every meal together in the past few days, the two of them would have even suspected that Luo Heng was taking some magic medicine.
Do normal people have such resilience?
Especially Ma San, he had personal experience with Luo Heng during the fight.
Take Baguazhang from being unfamiliar to being proficient, using each move one by one.
If I hadn't been shocked by Luo Heng's inhuman performance.
He won't lose so miserably.
Now I can see that Luo Henglian's resilience is far beyond ordinary people.
I just feel like my understanding of the world is about to collapse.
Boom, boom, boom!
Because Luo Heng had already planned to move the boxing gym to Hong Kong Island. The boxing gym is no longer open for business.
In the past few days, apart from occasionally letting Ah Hou and others go out to buy some daily necessities.
Most of the time, the front door is closed.
Just as Luo Heng was thinking about what he did wrong when he first exerted his strength.
Why didn't it reach the level of Third Senior Brother, when the bright energy that seemed to be exerted with all strength actually produced the effect of dark energy?
There was a knock on the door from ahead.
Ah Hou ran over quickly and opened the door to check the situation.
After a while, he came back with cheers: "Third Senior Brother, Junior Brother, Senior Brother asked someone to bring a letter back..."
Luo Heng came back from his thoughts.
He smiled and said, "I thought it's been a few days since my senior brother left, so it's time to hear back."
Ah Hou walked over quickly holding an envelope and handed it directly to Luo Heng's hand.
The few disciples who remain in the boxing gym now all come from poor families.
He has never read any books, but if he can recognize his own name, he is considered to be relatively well-educated.
Only Luo Hengyuan attended a private school for several years, and gained a foundation after traveling through time. He was considered a rare intellectual talent.
I opened the letter and scanned it quickly.
Before Luo Heng could speak, the third senior brother asked anxiously: "What did the senior brother say? Have they found the fourth junior brother?"
Luo Heng said with a smile: "Elder brother said that after he and Alena boarded the ship, they arrived at Hong Kong Island the next day and everything went smoothly.
"Fourth Senior Brother has not moved in Hong Kong Island in the past few years. They have already met. Now they have found a place to stay.
"Just waiting for us to go to Hong Kong Island to join them..."
Everyone has already discussed the matter of going to Hong Kong Island.
The six people who stayed in the boxing gym at this time, plus the third senior brother's family, all agreed to go to Hong Kong Island to live together this time.
Hearing the good news, everyone smiled.
Luo Heng folded the letter again and received it in his arms.
Chong Third Senior Brother said: "Senior Brother, you and I have nothing to do now. You'd better go back and inform Uncle Wang Dang and ask him and his aunt to clean up the house.
"I'll go to the dock to find a boat for you. Let's take the nearest boat and set off."
Wang Huashun scratched his head and chuckled: "We have discussed it before, and we are ready to go at any time."
However, one of the disciples was surprised and said: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Luo Heng said with a smile: "Eldest brother went over to explore the way for us. Alena found her friend and found a good tenement building. She wanted to renovate it. It's hard to leave the eldest brother busy alone. Everyone, please hurry up. In the past, there were many more people helping out.”
After everyone listened, they naturally had no objections.
Wang Huashun went home and informed his parents and family.
Others happily went back to their houses to tidy up.
Luo Heng clasped his hands behind his back and was about to go out to the dock.
Then he saw Chen Shi and Ma San walking down the corridor and rushing toward him.
Luo Heng was still a little puzzled. In the past few days, the two guys basically staggered the time when they appeared next to him except during meal time.
Why did they come together this time?
Moreover, the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, were going in different directions. It was clear that there was no discussion...
"You want everyone in the boxing gym to go to Hong Kong Island?"
Ma San spoke first, still in the same tone as if everyone owed him hundreds of dollars and didn't want to pay it back.
"Yes, I remember you should know that my senior brother left for Hong Kong Island a few days ago. I won't send you any letters. Can you please go there together?"
"What about Shanghai?"
Ma San asked with a frown.
Luo Hengxiao asked: "It's not like you to be so concerned about the Gong family's affairs."
Ma San was slightly startled, then replied: "Ruoxue and I were childhood playmates, and her matter has nothing to do with the master."
Luo Heng nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't go to Hong Kong Island. I think it won't be a big deal if you move now. Once these brothers are put on the ship, we can set off for Shanghai."
Ma San was satisfied and shut up and said nothing more.
Chen Shi turned aside.
Luo Heng smiled again and said: "Master Chen, I'm going to Shanghai to do something. It can take anywhere from a month to ten days, and I will definitely be back. During this time, you can continue to live here."
Seeing that Chen Shi wanted to speak.
Luo Heng didn't wait for him to speak, and continued: "It just so happens that I have something to do and need to go north. Then we can take a companion and have someone to chat with to relieve our boredom on the way."
Chen Shi pressed down the words he just wanted to say goodbye and said with a smile: "Master Luo is so relieved? Do you want me to live in the boxing gym alone?"
Luo Heng said with a smile: "You and I have a close relationship with each other. We are all brothers. I can trust Brother Chen."
After saying that, he walked out the door with his hands behind his back.
The house cannot be moved.
The original person could mortgage this yard to someone worth a hundred oceans.
Luo Heng just asked Chen Shi to stay for a while while he went north together, so there was nothing to worry about.
After being in contact with Chen Shi in the past few days, Luo Heng also noticed it.
This guy is a typical martial arts idiot.
In addition to promoting Wing Chun, I also thought about going to the north to teach the art.
Nothing else entered Chen Shi's heart...
Make your way to the dock.
I was thinking in my mind that my original body was totally incomprehensible in the past.
Apart from visiting the hall, I haven't done anything serious all day long.
After traveling through time, Luo Heng's number of trips to the dock was limited.
For a while, I really didn’t know how to find the boat.
Those people in Lao Deng must have connections, but Luo Heng didn't want to look for them.
After thinking about it, I couldn't find anyone who could help me even though I was in Foshan.
The fuss made Luo Heng even have some self-doubt.
Damn, brother, are you going back to your old life of working overtime?
After all, he is now famous all over the world, and he is determined to become an invincible future grandmaster.
Why can't you even find a way to do something?
While I was feeling depressed, I suddenly felt that this street seemed familiar.
Looking back, it seems that it is not far from the Xiangfu Money Store where I met Zhou Qingquan.
It has been several days since Zhou Qingquan collected the shipment of smoke and soil, but no news has been sent back?
Could it be that he was caught in a storm at sea and fell into the water?
Luo Heng thought about it blindly, found the Xiangfu money number with his hands behind his back, and stepped into the shop.
It's the same old shopkeeper I met last time when I came here to sell gold bars.
He is not young, but his eyes are very sharp.
Seeing Luo Heng come in, he was slightly startled and recognized him immediately.
At the counter enclosed by the iron fence, he bowed and cupped his hands at Luo Heng.
He said with a smile: "Mr. Luo Kang'an, you are a rare visitor..."
Luo Heng nodded casually in response and said with a smile: "I have nothing else to do here. I just wanted to ask you if there is any news recently about the Mr. Zhou I met here last time."
The old shopkeeper was not upset when he heard that he was not here for business. He squinted and smiled: "At this hour, I don't know if Mr. Zhou has gone out.
"How about I ask someone to take a look at it for you?"
Luo Heng was slightly stunned. Zhou Qingquan was still in Foshan?
He raised his hand and said, "Then I'll trouble you, old man."
But I was wondering in my heart, didn’t I say that I wanted to transport smoke and soil to Nanyang?
What the hell is Zhou doing?
The old shopkeeper greeted the young man waiting outside and went to look for someone in the back.
Luo Heng found a chair and sat down on his own.
Before waiting for a moment, Zhou Qingquan, a fake foreign devil in a beige plaid suit, appeared.
Come in from the outside.
Luo Heng was about to raise his hand to say hello when he looked up and saw Zhou Qingquan behind him.
A real ghost guy wearing a black tuxedo and a top hat followed closely behind.
Judging from the demeanor of the two of them, it was obvious that they came here together.
Seeing Luo Heng, Zhou Qingquan had an elegant smile on his face and said warmly: "Master Luo, I just wanted to go find you today, but I didn't expect you to come here first.
"It just so happens that I have a friend here who I would like to introduce you to.
"This Mr. Smith is a friend I met in Nanyang before. Mr. Smith is a devout believer who came to the East to preach."
After that, he introduced to the ghost guy: "Miss Smith, this is the Eastern boxer I mentioned to you, Master Luo Hengluo..."
This ghost guy is tall and big, with a smile on his face.
He opened his arms and said enthusiastically to Luo Heng: "Master Luo, I once met a boxer from the far east in Birmingham.
"The boxing skills he displayed prompted me to come to the East and impressed me deeply, bringing the gospel of the Lord here..."
Luo Heng sat on the chair and lowered his raised hand.
He frowned slightly and looked at this ghost guy.
This guy spoke Chinese so confusingly with a thick accent that Luo Heng didn't understand what was going on.
What mess of a Birmingham Oriental boxer?
She looked at Zhou Qingquan and waited for him to give her an explanation.
Zhou Qingquan smiled.
Walking to Luo Heng, he lowered his voice and said, "This guy has met us Chinese immigrants in a place called Birmingham before.
“That man should be a kung fu expert who saved his life from a gangster.
"This convinced him that it was their Lord who gave him guidance, and he took a boat to come to us. When I met him in Nanyang, he was still looking for a boat to come to China..."
Luo Heng said suspiciously: "Then what do you mean by bringing him to see me? I don't know how to teach ghosts. Aren't you and Ip Man childhood friends?
"Go to Ip Man. He has a broad view of the world and is educated without discrimination..."
Zhou Qingquan came close to Luo Heng's ear and whispered: "While I was talking to him, I heard a piece of news. In Birmingham, there is a group of veterans who retired from World War I and they are very powerful..."
Luo Heng didn't understand even more now.
Zhou Qingquan continued: "Our batch of cigarettes was taken over by those people. Moreover, they want more..."
"I said, Lao Zhou, I never thought that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually want to engage in this kind of unscrupulous business? Did you see that the Fuqing Gang fell and wanted to take over the space left by them?"
Luo Heng really couldn't listen anymore this time.
Fuqing helped sell the inventory in the warehouse overseas to make a lot of money.
This Luo Heng had no objection at all. It was just a matter of making money. It was something casual and not shabby.
However, according to what Lao Zhou meant, he wanted to continue this business in the future.
Luo Hengke was a little unhappy.
We are pure descendants of Yan and Huang, good young people who grew up under the red flag.
The education we have received since we were young tells us that swearing and gambling and drug abuse are inseparable.
"Listen to me, we don't have to do it, I won't do this kind of business.
"There are people who can do it, and the cigarettes we grow here are monopolized by warlords. If you want to do this business, you have no way to get involved, unlike in India, where you can buy it as long as you have money."
Zhou Qingquan rubbed his hands and explained.
"Then what do you mean?"
Zhou Qingquan's eyes were slits in laughter, and his eyes were shining behind his glasses.
"We can buy a ship, put it in Smith's name, set off from China, bring silk and tea, and sail to Europe.
"When docking in India, their people will take advantage of the supply opportunity to bring what they want, and eventually arrive in England..."
(End of chapter)
