Zhou Ruoxue: "There are nearly a hundred martial arts apprentices and four coaches inside. According to the people who came out, more than a dozen people have died. The murderer is an American. He seems to be looking for something."
Wu Bei nodded: "You guys wait outside, I'll go in and take a look."
Zhou Ruoxue nodded: "Be careful."
Seeing Wu Bei enter the martial arts gym, Zhu Yan was a little nervous and said, "Senior sister, will Expert Wu be okay?"
Zhou Ruoxue asked: "Do you want to watch the fun?"
Zhu Yan nodded vigorously: "I think!"
Zhou Ruoxue: "Follow me."
The two got into a communication vehicle. There was surveillance equipment in the vehicle, and it had been connected to the internal monitoring of the martial arts gym. Through the display screen, the two of them could see what was happening in the martial arts gym.
Entering the martial arts hall, Wu Bei opened a door and saw a dozen corpses lying on the martial arts field in the huge martial arts hall. A red-haired man with thick hair and a height of two meters was pinching a martial arts gymnast.
The student's neck asked viciously in broken Yanlong dialect: "Where is your curator? Tell me!"
"Let him go, and I'll tell you where the curator is." Seeing this scene, Wu Beida said loudly.
The red-haired man turned around and stared at Wu Bei coldly: "You know?"
Wu Bei strode over. Even though he was about 1.8 meters tall, he looked small in front of the red-haired man, but in terms of momentum, the red-haired man was far inferior to him.
The red-haired man frowned. He felt a strong dangerous aura from Wu Bei's body. He frowned and said, "You are not from the martial arts school? Who are you?"
Wu Bei: "Wu Bei, the head of the Heavenly Dragon of Yanlong Kingdom. You have two choices now. First, kneel down and surrender; second, I will beat you to death."
The red-haired man sneered: "Is it just you?"
Wu Bei waved his hand, and a big black hand appeared out of thin air and struck the red-haired man hard.
"boom!"
The man was knocked back more than ten meters and his whole body was numb. After he landed, Wu Bei flew over and stepped on his chest.
"Crack!"
The strong red-haired man had his chest crushed, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. He finally showed fear, stared at Wu Bei, and begged: "Please don't kill me!"
Zhu Yan in the car was shocked when she saw such a scene. She screamed: "What is that hand? Is it a spell?"
Zhou Ruoxue was actually shocked, but she was embarrassed to show it. After all, she was so familiar with Wu Bei and said: "Of course it's magic."
Zhu Yan covered her mouth: "Oh my god! Expert Wu is so strong!"
Zhou Ruoxue: "It doesn't hurt to tell you now. He is not an expert. He is the head of Tianlong."
"What is Tianlong?" Zhu Yan asked.
Zhou Ruoxue then explained it to her. After Zhu Yan heard this, her beautiful eyes shone and she murmured: "So handsome!"
Wu Bei stared at the red-haired man coldly and said, "Why do you, a demigod, come to me, Yanlong? Also, why do you want to find the curator?"
The man said: "I am a soldier of the American Paradise Organization. We have received confidential information that the director of this martial arts school has an eye of an ancient evil god in his home. We want to find that eye and extract the ancient god's genes."
Wu Bei kicked the person unconscious, and then asked a student not far away: "Where is your curator?"
One person stood up and said: "Our curator has not shown up for three days."
Wu Bei: "Didn't your curator tell you where to go?"
The man shook his head: "I didn't say."
Wu Bei: "Can you contact him?"
The man said: "I'll give it a try."
He dialed the number, but received a prompt tone saying that the phone was not in the service area.
Wu Bei: "Do you know where your curator lives?"
The man quickly said: "I know."
Wu Bei: "Take me there."
After leaving the martial arts gym, Wu Bei asked Zhou Ruoxue and others to clean up the martial arts gym, while he and the person leading the way got into a police car and headed to the gym director's home.
On the way, he told Wu Bei that the gym manager's name was Liu Changxing, a famous boxer in Shicheng. He practiced martial arts when he was thirteen years old. He is fifty-three years old this year and has been practicing martial arts for forty years.
Liu Changxing makes a living by opening a martial arts gym. The martial arts gym has more than 300 students at its peak, and the annual tuition is 5,000 to 15,000. In addition, Liu Changxing often attends some activities, and there are many children from wealthy families among the students.
I often give gifts and money, so my income is not low, and I earn millions every year.
Liu Changxing has a son. His wife died three years ago. Now his son is 20 years old and studying at Shicheng Sports College. Last year he won the first prize in the traditional martial arts routine competition.
After hearing about Liu Changxing's son, he said: "Go to Shicheng Physical Education College."
Shicheng Sports College is the largest sports professional college in this province and has produced several top athletes in international competitions.
As soon as the car arrived, the dean had already received a call and had been waiting at the door early. The top figure in the education system personally called him and asked him to receive a big shot and asked him to cooperate fully.
The dean didn't know who the visitor was, so he could only remain humble and half-bowed: "Hello, I am the dean of the college. My name is Lu Zhijun."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Dean Lu, please do me a favor. I want to meet Liu Dakai, a student from your college."
Liu Dakai is the son of Liu Changxing.
The dean said: "Okay, I will take you there right away."
Dean Lu didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just did whatever Wu Beirang did.
Soon, the two came to the playground, where a group of students were practicing traditional routines.
The dean waved to the teacher and gave some instructions, and the teacher quickly called for Liu Dakai.
In less than five minutes, a student trotted over. He was very tall, about 1.93 meters tall, with strong muscles. At first glance, he had a solid foundation.
The man saw the dean and nodded: "Dean, are you looking for me?"
The dean nodded: "Liu Dakai, this is a superior leader. He has something to ask you, and you must answer truthfully."
Liu Dakai was very surprised. The superior leader? He glanced at Wu Bei and nodded.
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll ask you a few questions."
Liu Dakai: "You can ask."
Wu Bei: "You have been practicing martial arts since you were a child, right? Have you gained enough strength in practice?"
When Liu Dakai heard this, he knew that Wu Bei was a practitioner. He scratched his head and said: "I have just been in the power realm for more than a year, but I am not sure about it, and the strength I send out is very vague. My father said that I have not practiced enough."
Wu Bei: "It's not that you haven't practiced enough. You have a good foundation, but you lack the guidance of a famous teacher. Come here."
Liu Dakai took a step closer, and Wu Bei slapped him on the top of his head. Immediately, a strong force vibrated through his body.
Liu Da opened his eyes and gleamed. He quickly closed them and carefully experienced the power Wu Bei exerted.
Half a minute later, he suddenly started punching, each punch faster than the last.
Wu Bei smiled and watched him practice boxing without saying a word.
The dean was confused, what were these two people doing?
Liu Da started practicing for more than ten minutes. The heat was steaming above his head. He stopped and suddenly knelt down in front of Wu Bei: "Thank you, sir, for giving me the initiation!"
Just now, Wu Bei used the technique of initiation to let Liu Dakai know what superior strength is. With this experience, he will have the opportunity to become a top master, and it will be easy to make breakthroughs in Qi training in the future.
Wu Bei: "Well, get up."
Liu Dakai stood up, the excitement on his face still not dissipated.
He asked: "Sir, can you tell me your cultivation level? My dad said that if you practice kung fu well, you can fly flowers and pick leaves to hurt people. You must have reached this state long ago, right?"
Wu Bei: "My cultivation level is the fifth realm of human and immortal."
This chapter has been completed!