"Master Luo, that's it. Now the remaining bosses of the Qing Gang have joined forces to gather all the experts.
"We also spent a lot of money to hire two of the most famous killers in the world.
"Prepare to ambush you if you continue to cause trouble for the Green Gang industry.
"What I'm afraid of next is that other than closing down the business and making a run for it, I'll have no choice but to fall into their trap."
The man took the initiative to tell the Qinggang's arrangements.
Luo Heng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? Where are they going to ambush me?"
The man said happily: "The street where Paramount Nightclub is located, the several nightclubs and casinos there are all owned by the Qinggang.
"Because of the bombing, the boss of Paramount is also looking for you to take revenge.
"Almost all the manpower is concentrated there now. As long as you appear nearby, help will arrive soon..."
Luo Heng nodded and said with satisfaction: "Very good, you are a good person. After the Qing Gang is gone, it will be a good time to start a new life and do business..."
With that said, Luo Heng turned around and left the Great World Song and Dance Hall.
"Brother Duan, are you okay?"
The singer quickly stepped forward to help the man and stood up with difficulty.
The man shook his head, but his eyes always fell on Luo Heng's back.
"Hate evil as much as I hate Luo Heng? Are there really such good people in the world? Or was it that I was wrong before?"
He seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be asking the woman next to him...
Luo Heng walked out of the Great World Song and Dance Hall.
Standing on the side of the road, the driver immediately appeared on his tricycle.
"Sir, where are you going next?"
Luo Heng chuckled: "Go to Paramount..."
"Okay, sir, please sit still."
The car body responded cheerfully, and the car started to pedal hard.
In the big world, eleven treasure chests were harvested, all of which were medium-sized.
Select Enable.
Skill points once again exceeded the one thousand point mark.
Behind the skill Luo Heng Bajiquan, the upgraded plus sign appears again.
There is nothing to hesitate about, add some upgrades.
Luo Heng Bajiquan changed from the ninth level to the Dacheng level.
"Ding: Congratulations, through your unremitting efforts, you have made some gains in martial arts energy. You have made further progress and achieved a breakthrough in your cultivation."
Bring up the system panel:
"Name: Luo Heng." 』
Achievement: Fist and Palm Double Spirit! (Increased understanding of boxing and kicking skills.)
Origin point: 0.
Skill points: 21.
Cultivation: Dark Strength.
Skill: Luo Heng Baji Quan master level.
Damage reduction: 90.
Damage bonus: 0.
The cultivation level finally broke through again, from a small achievement of An Jin to a great achievement of An Jin.
Luo Heng only felt that the energy in his body was moving freely.
In every movement, except for teeth, hair, nails, and tongue, there are four things.
Other parts can burst out dark energy to fight the enemy at any time.
After practicing Kung Fu to this point, it’s time to consider the next path.
Superb!
Kuang Yi was elected by the people to assist the Ming Lord and to take advantage of the great momentum of unifying the world.
Ding Lianshan, on the other hand, has a strong sense of guardianship and a firm belief to protect the sect, relatives, and national justice, and to cultivate the spirit in his heart.
Gong Baosen's approach is to promote the integration of the northern and southern martial arts, to the point where boxing has no north or south.
Become the leader of the martial arts alliance in Weizhen Jianghu and leave a name in history...
According to Luo Heng's guess, Gong Baosen's god is probably the type who single-handedly establishes a new order in troubled times.
As for the archer Liu Baiyuan, his cultivation level was even weaker than that of Kuang Yimin.
In terms of cultivation level alone, it should be comparable to Luo Heng at this time.
Dark strength is achieved.
However, Liu Baiyuan also had a trance-like appearance.
He should be the god of faith who pursues fairness and justice and controls judgment!
So, what path should I choose in the future?
Since I realized that I want to truly step into Huajin and become a master.
After you need to find your own martial arts spirit.
Luo Heng has actually been thinking about this issue.
Perhaps it is because the soul comes from the afterlife.
Experienced too much glitz.
In this aspect, Luo Heng is not as good as those above.
The clearer and purer your spiritual pursuit is, the easier it will be to find your own martial arts spirit.
The ancients often said that the heart of a child is innocent.
Sincere and firm!
In fact, what I'm talking about is this truth. The simpler and purer the concept you pursue in your heart, the stronger your belief will be.
And Luo Heng has the system.
I hope that by adding points, I can climb to the pinnacle of martial arts, try to break the limits of the human body, and hit an unprecedented high level.
I also want to live a happy life, and I don’t want to be like my previous life, a busy screw whose edges have been polished off by society.
He also advocates the true nature of a man. He is not like outsiders. He only has the way in his heart, and the rest is just the free and easy way.
He still doesn’t want to force himself to be a great man who goes against the world and dedicates everything to this era...
I don’t think so, that’s the summary.
Luo Heng felt that he was simply the most unlikely type of person to develop a martial arts spirit.
His thoughts are mixed and impure, and he has no firm determination to pursue martial arts. After traveling through time for so long, he has no strong will to actively collect skill points.
The Fuqing Gang was destroyed last time, and this time they are enemies of the Qing Gang.
To put it bluntly, it was all done casually, Luo Heng really didn't put in much effort.
The tricycle is not slow.
The shops on both sides of the street gradually became denser with neon signs.
When the car arrived at the intersection a few hundred meters away from Paramount.
Luo Heng suddenly said: "Stop, I'll get off here."
The driver heard this and stopped the car by the roadside.
Luo Heng threw away a few pieces of ocean.
He said casually: "That's it for today. Go back by yourself and don't linger around."
The coachman bowed gratefully.
He smiled and said: "Thank you sir for the reward..."
Luo Heng waved his hand and walked towards Paramount.
"gentlemen……"
Behind him, the coachman suddenly called Luo Heng.
Luo Heng stopped and looked back at him: "What's wrong? Not enough money to charter a car?"
The coachman shook his head: "No, what you gave is enough to cover the price of the small one for a few days. It's more than enough."
Luo Heng chuckled: "As long as you have enough money, I promise to reward you for the extra money. Go back."
The driver gritted his teeth and bowed deeply to Luo Heng solemnly: "Mr. Luo, I would like to thank you for your kindness. I wish you safe and smooth travel!"
Luo Heng was startled, and then he figured it out.
These rickshaw drivers roam the streets all day long.
The best news.
Luo Heng's portrait was published in newspapers, and the reward was as high as ten thousand oceans.
Maybe I didn’t recognize it at first.
But they had been together for a whole day, how could the coachman still not recognize his identity?
And this coachman is not a fool.
On this day, I visited more than a dozen Qing Gang territories.
Every time I go in, it's a mess inside.
He even used his gun several times, so of course he would know what he was doing.
As for why the coachman never escaped when Luo Heng left.
Instead, he kept his promise and waited for Luo Heng outside.
He sent Luo Heng running around with all his heart.
It’s definitely not about professional ethics!
As for his gratitude, it is unlikely that it was a reward from Luo Hengduo!
Sure enough, the driver straightened up and said with gratitude in his eyes: "Mr. Luo, I have been pulling carts on the street all day long.
“I can earn three to five yuan a day, but those gang members have to take most of it.
“Sometimes when business is not going well, they will fight with each other. If they don’t do what they want, they will get a beating.
“I have a brother who used to give a drunk gang member a ride, and when he got there, he asked for money for the ride.
"One of his hands was cut off by that man. Now he can't drive a car or do heavy work. My wife couldn't bear the hunger and ran away secretly. The children also starved to death..."
"Mr. Luo, you killed the three big bosses of the Qinggang, and today you made trouble for the Qinggang people one by one. You really vented your anger on us poor people. I kowtow to you here..."
The coachman said, kneeling to the ground with a pop.
Luo Heng frowned slightly, stepped forward, supported him and said, "There's no need to kneel.
“The country has been fucking destroyed so early in the morning, and no one is worthy of your knees!
"I'm not doing all this just for you. You should go back quickly."
"I heard those people reading the newspapers said that you are a great hero. When you were in Foshan, you were fighting against a gangster for the poor people.
"When you arrived in Shanghai, you killed those people from the Qing Gang and were wanted in the newspaper. Everyone talked privately, saying that you killed well and that you were a true hero who stood up for the poor.
"I have accompanied you on this journey today, and I have seen with my own eyes how dangerous what you are doing is.
"I hope you will pay more attention to safety and may you live a long life!"
Luo Heng was really impatient.
Nima, can you hope for something better?
What kind of brother Fu Lai is there?
I wonder if in movies and TV shows, all the decent people who are blessed with good luck end up being thrown away?
The boss who says he wants to do it for the last time, can he really do it for the last time?
Watching the driver pedaling the car, he turned around frequently and left.
Luo Heng felt more emotions in his heart.
Although this guy set a flag for himself for no reason, Luo Heng felt a little uncomfortable.
These people living at the bottom are actually the same no matter what era they are in.
Simple, kind, and damn easy to guide.
Very easy to follow the crowd!
It’s particularly easy to cut... Well, okay, let’s not talk about this. Anyway, it is like this in every dynasty and every generation. Whoever makes the foundation for the operation of society needs a stepping stone.
In those days, if poop was valuable, the poor couldn't even save their butts and had to pay to poop.
A lot of trouble.
By this time, it was already dark.
There was no one in front of the usually bustling Paramount Nightclub.
It seemed that even Night Breeze had become particularly chill.
Luo Heng walked on the street and saw some brightly lit shops on both sides.
From time to time, eyes would fall on him behind the display window.
Luo Heng smiled and ignored these people.
The cultivation level breaks through the secret strength, and the five senses become more acute.
As long as the opponent is out of sight and can snipe from a long distance, Luo Heng has no worries at all.
When he and Ma San were accompanying the Shuangxi siblings home.
Liu Baiyuan suddenly opened his bow and shot an arrow.
Before the bow string sounded, Ma San had already ducked behind a tree.
However, Luo Heng could only detect the sneak attack when the sound of arrows piercing the air appeared.
It was because, at that time, Ma San's cultivation was the ultimate in dark power.
Have a keen sense of dangers that threaten themselves.
Now, Luo Heng's cultivation level has caught up with Ma San.
His perception was even better than that of Ma San at that time.
If you want to hit him with a black gun, ordinary firearms are already very difficult to work.
Luo Heng walked forward step by step.
His eyes fell on the huge neon sign on the top of Paramount Tower.
The distance is getting closer step by step.
The surrounding air seemed to begin to solidify.
Two hundred meters...
The door of Paramount opened, and a moving figure appeared.
One hundred and fifty meters.
Parked in front of Paramount Gate, the headlights of two cars side by side suddenly turned on.
Four lights illuminate the long street as bright as day.
He also pulled Luo Heng's shadow out of the old man behind him...
One hundred meters...
On the street where Luo Heng was walking, the door of the shop suddenly opened.
A group of people filed out carrying gleaming weapons.
Soon the streets that Luo Heng walked were filled.
The smile on Luo Heng's mouth became even bigger.
The steps under his feet were as measured by a ruler.
The distance of each step will not exceed one centimeter.
More and more people appeared behind him, and a dense crowd gathered.
The number soon exceeded one hundred, two hundred...
Luo Heng's steps became more and more determined.
Ahead, next to the car with its lights on.
Crowds also began to gather, quickly filling all the spaces.
The shops on both sides opened their doors without waiting for Luo Heng to pass by.
More and more people are coming to the street...
Luo Heng continued to walk forward, with a thought in his mind. As he moved forward, the shape became clearer and clearer!
Inside the gate of Paramount.
A woman with a graceful figure wearing a cheongsam appeared.
The crowd on the steps slowly parted.
The woman walks through the crowd…
Luo Heng's eyes naturally fell on her.
The car lights were a bit dazzling, and standing in Luo Heng's position, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
However, that calm posture.
Luo Heng suddenly thought of someone...
The boss behind Paramount and the most mysterious woman in Shanghai.
If you ask about a good place in the world, the answer is Paramount.
A woman single-handedly founded the most famous nightclub in Shanghai.
This can't be accumulated by just relying on money.
Rumor has it that this woman is Miss Sheng Qi, the daughter of wealthy businessman Sheng Xuanhuai.
Behind him is the support of the Young Master of the Song family, one of the four major families.
Lian Xiong dominated Shanghai Beach and almost monopolized the operation of entertainment venues. The Qinggang was at its peak.
The three giants all allowed Paramount to exist, suppressing all the nightclubs of the Qing Gang.
From this we can see the energy behind this woman.
It has to be said that Luo Heng actually blew Xiang Feitian to death in Paramount. He undoubtedly touched the butt of a tigress.
In the eyes of others, it is simply looking for death.
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Looking at this woman with more legends hanging on her body than herself.
Step by step, he walked to the front of the crowd.
The crowd slowly approaching Luo Heng also stopped at this time.
The entire long street was almost filled with thugs carrying weapons and looking evil.
Except for the gap of about twenty or thirty meters around Luo Heng's body, there was no place to stand.
At the intersection, two cars stopped.
Looking at the dense crowd.
Wu Liu frowned and asked, "Why don't you open it? Break in?"
Wu Qi, who was driving, shook his head: "There are people in front of us, and we don't have many soldiers. Aren't we looking for death by rushing over like this?"
"Are you scared?" Wu Liu looked at him and asked.
Wu Qi shook his head: "Don't use any aggressive tactics on me, it's not easy to use.
"That's Paramount. You don't know who is behind Miss Sheng Qi, do you?
"Even if our dad comes, it's hard to say whether he will give him face or not, let alone the two of us?"
Wu Liu glared at him angrily, but she also understood that Wu Qi was right.
The same is Qi. The seventh young lady of the Sheng family is much more prestigious than the seventh young master of the Wu family.
The martial arts faction is just a newly rising local warlord.
Standing behind him is one of the four well-known families in the country...
What Wu Liu didn't know was.
Just when they were blocked from the long street, unable to know what was happening inside, and were in a hurry.
Another direction.
In the alley, there were Huo Qingyun, Liu Yunqiao, Zhang Muzhi and three brothers.
He was also looking at the crowd over there from a distance.
"Third, Fourth, look for the field of view. Let's see what's going on inside. Is Mr. Luo here?"
Lao San curled his lips and said: "Does this need to be said? If they set up such a big battle, if the rightful owner is not there, the ambush troops will not show up..."
Huo Qingyun said anxiously: "What should we do? Let's rush in?"
Liu Yunqiao hurriedly grabbed the impulsive senior brother and comforted him: "Senior brother, don't be anxious. There are only a few of us. We can't save our junior brother just by rushing in. This matter needs to be considered in the long run..."
Huo Qingyun shook his head and said: "How can we plan for the long term? There are so many of us, but we don't dare to rush, and there is only one junior brother?"
"But he went in on his own initiative."
Zhang Muzhi suddenly said: "Don't be impulsive. Think carefully. Is Luo Heng a fool? Although his behavior during this period seems absurd and impulsive, has he ever suffered a loss?"
Huo Qingyun was startled.
He said suspiciously: "You mean that my junior brother is actually more confident?"
Zhang Muzhi was stunned and said hesitantly: "Maybe..."
Huo Qingyun frowned and glared at Lao Zhang angrily.
He looked over there anxiously, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"Why are you standing there? Find a place with a good view. Let's observe the terrain."
Seeing that the third child was still standing there without moving, Zhang Muzhi urged again.
The third child curled his lips and reluctantly separated from the fourth child to find a place nearby.
In this area, Paramount's buildings are the tallest.
However, there are also many commercial buildings, and it is impossible for the Qinggang people to occupy all the rooftops.
With the skills of a few people, they might be able to find a place with a good viewing angle...
"Luo Heng?"
In the long street, the woman finally walked between two cars and spoke in a deep voice.
The voice couldn't be described as pleasant, more neutral and hoarse.
Some people in later generations gave this kind of voice the title "Smoke Voice".
In fact, in this era, if this kind of voice has a professional term on stage, it will sound even better.
Call it clouds covering the moon...
Of course, Luo Heng had no interest in these at all.
Turning his head slightly, he looked at the dark crowd around him.
Luo Heng smiled.
"Haha, on the way here just now, I was still thinking about a question.
“Why the hell did I come to this world?
"I wasn't born in Qidian Orphanage, nor am I a lunatic bent on martial arts.
“I thought I would just live out my life like this, but I’m still a little bit unwilling to do so.
"Having high vision and low power, people like me who have been living in that world probably have the same problem. If others say that about me, I will never admit it. There are not many people who are willing to admit that I am a loser, right?" ?
"They all talk about the divine will, martial arts will. How the hell do I know what martial arts will is?
“But now, you are just a bunch of trash, you don’t treat ordinary people as human beings.
“A guy who does all the bad things but still enjoys the best resources and is so superior.
"But I suddenly understood, fuck the spirit of martial arts... Haha... It's so fucking ridiculous!"
Hundreds of thugs with hand-held weapons.
In front of Paramount Nightclub, several middle-level youth gang bosses were standing.
And in front of the crowd, the graceful Miss Sheng Qi.
Everyone looked at Luo Heng blankly.
Is this guy really a lunatic?
Or are you frightened by the deadly battle in front of you?
It’s such a mess, what are you talking about?
Miss Sheng Qi turned her head and asked a Youth Gang boss next to her: "What is he talking about?"
The corners of Luo Heng's mouth gradually opened, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly he shouted: "My spirit is actually just one thing.
“You have a lot of people, a lot of money, a lot of guns… you’re all fucking garbage.
"In this world, since I'm here, then... it should be that I am invincible!"
He suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards the two cars...
(End of chapter)
