"Young man, we meet again."
Fumio Funakoshi walked slowly over while applauding.
It wasn't until he stood in the open space in the courtyard that he slowly smiled and said, "This palm technique of yours is truly the most exciting of all the kung fu I have seen since I came to China."
Luo Heng said with a smile on his face: "Then you haven't seen anything good?"
Funakoshi Fumio was stunned.
This young man has no martial ethics!
Aren't you praising you? Why are you still so aggressive?
"Haha, young man, last time we had a quick meeting and only had a brief chat.
"I'm here specially this time. Do you mind chatting with me, an old man?"
Fumio Funakoshi was indeed a veteran, he quickly calmed down his emotions, narrowed his eyes and smiled.
His Chinese speaking is extremely standard.
Match this look.
People unconsciously regard him as a kind and amiable elder.
Generally, anyone who is polite would be embarrassed to fall out with him.
Unfortunately.
Luo Heng is no ordinary person.
"Old guy, don't get too close to me. I want to scold you today! If I don't want to scold you, you'd better stay away from me..."
Fumio Funakoshi was stunned, no matter how well he learned Chinese.
It was such a roundabout way of saying it that I never came back to it for a moment.
Gong Er immediately heard the meaning of Luo Heng's curse.
It's just that she was born in the Northeast, and she has seen many ugly faces of Japanese people in recent years.
Boding Lianshan, the master of Bagua Sect, has been hunted down everywhere in Japan in recent years.
How is it possible to have a good impression?
So he didn't point it out and just watched Luo Heng teasing Fumio Funakoshi with a smile.
"young people……"
Fumio Funakoshi noticed that Gong Er and Chen Shi's expressions on the side didn't seem right.
Still trying to keep talking though.
Luo Heng waved his hand, interrupted him and said: "Stop talking about young people, who are you talking about?
"I have nothing to talk about with Japanese people, and this is my boxing gym. Japanese people are not welcome to come in."
Fumio Funakoshi couldn't help it anymore.
He put away his smile and said coldly: "I originally considered that you are the representative elected by the Chinese martial arts community and a contestant who is going to Japan to participate in the martial arts competition.
"I want to talk to you, but now..."
Luo Heng interrupted him again: "If you don't get the fuck out now, I will let you crawl out, believe it or not?
“I originally considered this to be the ancestral boxing gym of our Luo family.
"I don't want the blood of the Japanese to stain the ground. If you dare to say any more damn words, I will let you know what the anger from China means."
Funakoshi Fumio really couldn't stand it anymore.
A shake of the shoulders.
The cloak draped around him slipped down.
Funakoshi Fumio took up the cloak with one hand and said coldly: "I don't know how high the world is. Do you really think you can defeat Miura, so you underestimate the world's heroes?"
Luo Heng curled his lips: "Of course I don't dare to underestimate heroes. I am very timid..."
Funakoshi Fumio's face looked a little better. It seemed that Luo Heng was still afraid.
Unexpectedly, Luo Heng continued: "I am a very timid person, even the people in the world dare not look down upon me.
"But I really don't pay attention to you little Japanese."
Funakoshi Fumio finally understood the meaning of Luo Heng's words.
In the two sentences before and after, Luo Heng pronounced the word "human" with extreme emphasis.
It’s obviously a metaphor for not being human!
No, this is not an innuendo, this is pointing at the nose in front of someone's face and scolding Japanese people for not being human.
Funakoshi Fumio's eyes were filled with anger, and he threw out the cloak in his hand.
The colleague shouted coldly: "Looking for death!"
Luo Heng replied coldly: "I've already fucking warned you, if you say anything more, I'll beat you to death.
"It seems that you really can't understand human speech..."
Stomp the ground with one foot.
Facing Fumio Funakoshi, he rushed out.
The two faced each other and soon met.
Luo Heng raised one elbow and used a single-yang top move to attack Fengue Wenfu's chest.
While Funakoshi Fumio turned sideways to avoid the front, he pressed his hands on Luo Heng's elbows.
A kick from below is used to hook Luoheng's little feet.
It happened to collide with Luo Heng's kick.
Funakoshi Fumio smiled coldly: "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are nothing more than that..."
Both of them move extremely fast.
They collided with each other, punched and kicked each other, and separated each other.
At this time, the clothes that Funakoshi Fumio had just thrown out barely landed on the wooden pile next to him.
Click! There was a sound of splintering wood.
The log, which was almost thirty centimeters in diameter, suddenly broke in the middle.
He fell to the ground with a thud.
Gong Er's eyes narrowed.
Chen Shi also frowned in surprise.
Monkey Yuanbao, who was squatting on Lao Jiang's shoulder, jumped up in shock.
If Lao Jiang hadn't been quick, he would have held it down.
I'm afraid I'll jump and run away this time...
Soon Gong Er suddenly realized that it could not be the trick of this Japanese old man.
He quickly turned to look at Fumio Funakoshi.
Sure enough, Funakoshi Fumio was also stunned at this time, looking at the big cloak pressed to the ground by the log with a look of horror on his face.
Luo Heng was the only one who was not surprised at all at this time.
His feet moved, taking advantage of Fumio Funakoshi's surprise.
Once again, he hit Shan Yang Ding with one move.
Fumio Funakoshi suddenly came to his senses and ducked sideways again.
Trying to do the same thing again.
It's a pity that this time the reaction was half a beat too slow.
When Luo Heng was blocked with one elbow.
One foot was inserted between his legs, exerting force on his waist.
Twisting his hips and shaking his shoulders, bang!
The stick hit Fumio Funakoshi's chest firmly.
Fumio Funakoshi was hit and staggered back several steps.
Luo Heng stepped forward and followed closely, changing his fists into palms and switching to Baguazhang's moves.
Whether cutting or sealing, the moves never leave Fumigo Fumio's neck and face.
He chuckled and said: "Old man, you dare to get distracted when you start with me. You are an old man who is eating arsenic and looking for death..."
Funakoshi Fumio couldn't even take a breath at this time.
He could only barely cope with Luo Heng's attack.
His face turned red with anger.
He stepped back but couldn't stop.
He retreated from the open space in the center of the courtyard to under the eaves of the front hall of the martial arts hall.
Because the terrain of the yard is slightly lower.
There is a step up here.
Fumio Funakoshi took the last step and retreated to the steps, leaning forward.
Stumbling on his heels on the steps.
The movement that was still resisting Luo Heng's attack stagnated.
Luo Heng saw the opportunity and slapped his chest with a palm.
Fumio Funakoshi finally couldn't hold it any longer.
The body was thrown backward.
It landed in the front hall of the martial arts hall with a bang.
He rolled back twice more, and finally stopped when he reached the door of the martial arts hall.
Luo Heng sneered: "Why don't you get out? It seems you really want to die."
While talking.
Luo Heng strode forward again, making up his mind to kill the old man right here.
Although it sounds extremely disdainful on the surface.
But Luo Heng knew it very well.
When I just practiced Baguazhang, I wanted to show off in front of Gong Er.
He specially used the energy conversion after skill fusion.
That palm hit the wooden stake.
It seems to be using the gentle power of Baguazhang.
In fact, it was secretly converted into Baji Beng's dark energy.
With one palm, the internal structure of the wooden pile was shattered.
However, there is no clue at all on the surface.
After the skills are merged into Luo Heng Bajiquan, the strength can be changed at will.
Outsiders cannot see the signs without personal experience.
Gong Er didn't notice the mysterious change.
Unexpectedly, Fumio Funakoshi walked in at this moment.
Interrupted by this old guy, Luo Heng didn't even have time to show the power of his technique to Gong Er.
As a result, what a coincidence, Funakoshi Fumio wanted to pretend to be a superior person.
Just throw the clothes away without looking at them, and hang the clothes on the wooden stake.
Gently hanging up a piece of clothing, it immediately triggered an internal reaction in the wooden pile that had already been destroyed by Luo Heng's palm power.
This not only shocked Gong Er and Chen Shi.
It also surprised Fumio Funakoshi.
Luo Heng took advantage of his distracted moment to launch an attack and gained the upper hand.
A violent storm of attacks left Fumio Funakoshi no time to react.
Take it away directly...
However, Luo Heng had to admit it.
Funakoshi Fumio was once known as the number one martial arts master in Japan.
And served as the head coach of the Black Dragon Club.
Strength is really not something that can only be boasted by the Japanese.
Even if he took such a huge advantage.
If it weren't for the step that tripped him, it would have taken a lot more effort to capture him completely.
Of course Luo Heng couldn't wait for the old guy to recover.
Killing him while he is sick is the best option.
Fumio Funakoshi strode towards the ground.
On the way, Luo Hengren raised his foot and stepped on the old guy's head.
Bang!
Just before his feet reached Fumio Funakoshi's head.
Just when it was about to explode like a watermelon being stepped on.
Luo Heng's heart suddenly tightened, and he instinctively held back his forward momentum.
At the critical moment, his body swung violently and rolled sideways in the air.
A sudden gunshot sounded.
Then came the sound of a large number of footsteps.
"Seize Luo Heng, life or death!"
Someone shouted loudly, and hundreds of heavily armed soldiers rushed out of the street.
The crowd surrounded the entrance of Luo Shi Baji Pavilion.
Luo Heng hid behind the gate.
I couldn't help but curse in my heart, where did these people come from?
It doesn't look like the manpower that the Foshan patrol room can dispatch.
Then I heard the voice outside shouting again: "Luo Heng, you committed a heinous crime by killing a patrolman who was maintaining public order on the street. Why don't you come out and confront the law as soon as possible.
"This place is now surrounded by us, you can't escape..."
Gong Er, Chen Shi and Lao Jiang in the courtyard also heard the noise at this time.
Run over immediately to check it out.
Just listening to the footsteps, there were at least a hundred people outside.
And these are not gang thugs or the trash from the police station.
They were all well-trained soldiers, and everyone had guns in their hands, and they cooperated to fire a volley.
No matter how good Luo Heng's skills were, he might not be able to get any favors from him.
For a while, I couldn't think of any solution.
Gong Er and others hid behind the pillars of the boxing gym and winked at Luo Heng.
Luo Heng understood what she meant and was asking who was outside.
He smiled helplessly and shook his head.
Damn it, I know where these people came from.
The guy outside was still shouting: "Go two people and bring Mr. Funakoshi back..."
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Looking at Fumio Funakoshi lying at the door, seemingly unconscious.
Ni Ma can't let this old guy run away.
Listen to the accents of those people outside.
They are clearly Chinese.
They actually sent out the army to deal with my brother.
Want to rescue the Japanese people?
How is this possible?
He flipped his wrist and took out a pistol.
Luo Heng was originally hiding behind the door, not far from Fumio Funakoshi.
Bang bang bang bang...
Empty a magazine directly.
As soon as the gunfire rang out, two soldiers who had been designated came to help Fumio Funakoshi.
He shrank his head in fear, crouched down and ran back to the crowd.
Gong Er and the others were hiding behind the pillars.
I was also startled, thinking that someone outside had already launched an attack.
The result was a look through the probe.
Funakoshi Fumio on the ground had several holes in his body, and there was blood and foam.
They were all a little dumbfounded.
The group of soldiers outside were also dumbfounded.
Luo Heng didn't care what they were thinking.
He had previously killed Miura and the dozen Japanese warriors and obtained the treasure chest, but he was not even in the mood to open it.
At this time, another reminder sounded in my ears.
"Ding, congratulations on winning the competition and receiving a (large) treasure chest as a reward. 』
Luo Heng was hiding behind the door and couldn't show his face, so he simply took advantage of this moment.
Open the treasure chest and adjust it.
"Ding, open the treasure chest (middle) and get bonus skill points +2. 』
"Ding, open the treasure chest (large) and get bonus skill points +5. Origin point +1』
…
Open prompts several times in a row.
Luo Heng grinned happily.
Originally, he thought that Foshan in this world was mainly based on the plot of "The Grandmaster".
The character Miura should not be considered a major supporting role.
Unexpectedly, not only a large box came out.
After opening it, there is actually an origin point.
Plus one from Fumio Funakoshi.
Luo Heng gained two origin points at once.
have nothing to say.
It is directly added to the damage reduction.
During this period, the damage reduction attribute bonus helped Luo Heng a lot.
Not only when being attacked, the possibility of physical injury and the degree of injury will be greatly reduced.
The recovery speed after injury will also be several times faster than others.
Luo Heng responded with so many enemies.
Without this attribute, it is very likely that his arms and legs would have been broken.
How can I be as alive and kicking as now?
"Baga! How dare you hurt Mr. Funakoshi... Attack him, attack him quickly, and kill him..."
A voice in Japanese mixed with half-baked Chinese came roaring from the crowd.
Anger also rose in Luo Heng's heart.
Damn, these people are not only colluding with the Japanese.
How dare you join forces with the Japanese directly?
Can this nun bear it?
Luo Heng became angry.
Don't care about many.
He waved his hands in the direction of Gong Er and others: "You guys, hurry up and enter the house."
Gong Er shook his head: "No, there are too many of them..."
Luo Hengqi said: "Why are you so stubborn with me at this time? You are just dragging me down by staying here."
Gong Er was startled, but Lao Jiang had quietly run to her side and advised: "Miss, let's go back first.
"Have you forgotten what was said in the newspaper? Mr. Luo is in Shanghai, and he can destroy the entire Youth Gang by himself. He must have a way."
Gong Er was still a little hesitant.
People outside also heard Luo Heng's words.
He yelled: "Even if he has a gun, it's just a pistol. There are so many of us, why are we afraid of him?
"Hurry up, launch an attack..."
A strong attack, right?
The bully buddy only has a pistol, right?
The sneer on Luo Heng's face got even worse.
I don’t even care about hiding the existence of backpack space.
He took out his closest comrade directly from his backpack.
Brother Maxim!
With his cultivation reaching the peak of Anjin, Luo Heng not only made earth-shaking progress in the use and control of Qijin.
In terms of physical strength, the effect of cultivation has also been improved, and it has increased a lot.
He directly held a heavy machine gun weighing forty or fifty kilograms.
There are also bullet belts weighing dozens of kilograms hanging on it.
With a gentle flick of the gun body, the six-meter-long bullet belt was shaken open by this force of skill.
Spread out on the ground.
Behind the pillar over there, Gong Er was still holding on to Lao Jiang and didn't want to leave.
Suddenly I realized something was wrong.
He raised his eyes and looked towards Luo Heng.
My eyes are straight...
Chen Shi was originally paying attention to the door.
Hearing the sound of the bullet belt being spread out on the ground, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced.
His eyes were stunned for a moment, and he almost jumped out of the pillar and ran to Luo Heng.
Lao Jiang turned his back to Gong Er.
Still trying to persuade his lady: "Miss, you'd better go first..."
Suddenly I noticed something was wrong with the second lady’s eyes?
Following Gong Er's eyes, he turned his head and looked over.
His eyes suddenly widened...
I saw Luo Heng hugging a thick iron guy.
Grinning at the three of them.
Suddenly he took a leap and lay down in the middle of the door of the martial arts hall.
The barrel of the gun was placed on the dead body of Fumio Funakoshi.
He didn't wait for the reaction of the soldiers outside the door.
A blue flame spit out instantly!
Da da da da…
"Oh my goodness……"
"ah……"
There was a scream outside the door, and no one even thought of shooting back.
The copper bullet casing beat and clinked on the ground.
There were three people behind and a monkey looked at Luo Heng blankly.
Almost forgot to breathe...
Diagonally across from the boxing gym.
In the Liao Family Boxing Gym in Taishan, Master Liao and several disciples stood in the yard, watching the soldiers appearing on the street through the fence.
Just looking at the excitement.
Suddenly the gun went off.
Master Liao was worried that he would be accidentally injured if there was a fight later.
He quickly drove the disciples back to the house.
But after entering the house, everyone still crowded behind the windows and watched what happened outside.
It’s not just the Liao Family Boxing Gym.
In fact, almost all the boxing gyms on Wuguan Street are paying attention to this.
Suddenly, the heavy machine gun rang...
For a while, everyone only saw ghosts crying and howling on the street.
The Japanese who were yelling arrogantly just now, and the officer who took the lead.
At this time, there was no trace.
Master Liao rushed into the house in panic. Fortunately, all the disciples had already entered the house.
At this time, they were all lying on the ground holding their heads...
A six-meter-long ammunition belt was emptied in just over a minute.
Bodies lay scattered on the street.
Some of them were not quite dead yet, wailing in pain and extremely miserable.
Luo Hengshi stood up calmly and immediately wanted to put away the machine gun.
He looked back at the three people staring at him blankly.
After thinking about it, I decided not to accept it for the time being.
Take out two pistols directly.
Get out the door.
Seeing the injured man rolling on the ground, he stepped forward and shot him in the head again.
The gunfire stopped.
Master Liao climbed under the window and asked the two disciples to get out of the way.
He quietly popped his head out, ready to take a look at the situation outside.
Bang!
Suddenly there was another gunshot.
Master Liao almost shrank his head in fear.
Never dare to show your head easily again...
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Gunshots continued to sound sporadically.
Luo Heng walked to the outside and finally saw a guy without a bullet hole in his body.
At this time, he was lying on the ground, with a wet spot in his crotch.
Sitting on the ground, when he saw Luo Heng approaching, he was so frightened that he backed away crazily.
"Don't...don't come over..."
This guy was obviously scared out of his mind.
Luo Heng stepped forward, opened his bow left and right, and slapped him twice.
The beating made this guy, who didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky, even more confused.
He forgot howling and looked at Luo Heng blankly.
"Whose soldiers are you?"
Luo Heng didn't want to argue with him, so he asked directly.
(End of chapter)
