He became an original blood warrior in one breath and found a way to speed up the transformation into different blood. He was extremely excited.

After He Zhao finished breakfast, he walked around the city and found that the atmosphere was even more solemn than yesterday.

Not only were the elite private soldiers of Wang Guard patrolling, but there were also many ordinary soldiers who looked like second-rate soldiers.

The smiles disappeared from the faces of the people in the city, and they were all worried, fearing that water bandits would come to massacre the city!

Obviously, they have serious lack of confidence in Wancheng's defense strength.

In this pessimistic atmosphere, a month passed quickly.

Food purchases in the city began to be restricted, petty thefts became more and more frequent, and gang members who had been holding back for a long time began to get ready to take action.

What a mess!

The more chaos there is, the more likely they are to take advantage of troubled waters and make a fortune.

He Zhao went to the boxing gym. According to the rules, at the beginning of every month, Jin Lao would check the boxing proficiency of the registered disciples.

["Bronze Human Stake": 4621/10000 (Perfect)]

["Unknown Breathing Method": 4621/10000 (Perfection)]

["Burning Wrath Method" (Fragment): 3005/5000 (Dacheng)]

["Hengshan Fist": 1400/5000 (Dacheng)]

[Original blood warrior: 11%]

【Israeli:27.7%】

He Zhao looked at the message and could only think of two words - satisfied.

After a while, we arrived at our destination.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I saw many disciples already surrounding the practice ground, and I heard cheers from time to time.

Jin Lao, on the other hand, was lying on the rocking chair, squinting his eyes to observe the progress of the boxing skills of the registered disciples.

"well!"

There were more than a dozen people in a row, but no one could catch his eye.

Especially the registered disciples who have practiced boxing for more than a year, their physical talents are really good, and their qualifications are average. Unfortunately, their understanding is comparable to a fool's stone, and their boxing skills are still far behind Xiaocheng.

This kind of person can allow him to compete for the secret blood warrior position?

Talent and understanding are both indispensable, and it doesn't even matter if the former is almost the same.

In the blink of an eye, it's noon.

"Next, Li Liang." Senior Brother shouted.

He Zhaozhan was born, this is his pseudonym, homophonic to power!

The 1808-style training method was performed one by one. At the beginning, it was smooth and smooth, but later on, some moves were not standard.

"good!"

Jin Lao shouted "Hello", and all the disciples immediately followed him, cheering one after another.

Among the crowd, there was a person with a gloomy face, looking at He Zhao with a vaguely evil look.

"In one month, my boxing skills have barely reached the proficient level. I really saw you right." Jin Lao glanced at the ugly-looking disciple without any trace.

He Zhao's eyes were so poisonous, he looked at them subconsciously.

Suddenly, a familiar and gloomy face came into view.

He knew the identity of this person. He was the younger generation of the Zhang family among the four major households in Wancheng.

‘The overt and covert struggle between the boxing gym and the four major families?’

Hengshan Boxing Gym is the only one in the entire Wancheng that has the quota for secret blood warriors.

Therefore, all the major forces in the city sent their outstanding descendants to train there.

Of course, this does not include the lofty Hetu Dao. People disdain the secret blood warriors, and the Taoist master is too lazy to deal with a group of common people who are vying for power.

'I blocked their way? No, it should be said that Jin Guy pushed me out and blocked their way!'

Within three months, He Zhao had not never guessed why the cheap master wanted to feed himself by picking food from the Black King's mouth.

"Li Liang, go get something with the housekeeper. This is the last time." Jin Lao called He Zhao and murmured in a low voice.

Renrenzhao nodded, indicating that he knew.

At the same time, the situation in Wancheng became increasingly unfavorable.

Even if the second largest force is affected, the banditry may last longer, and maybe the water bandits will arrive at the city gate tomorrow.

Carrying 180 pounds of alien flesh and blood wrapped in white cloth on one shoulder, he quickly left the boxing gym.

At the same time, a few more small tails appeared behind him.

He Zhao did not go to the inn, but instead wandered around in the streets and alleys. The people behind him followed with all their strength.

A few hours later, he entered a remote alley.

"MD, this guy is like a dog, he can really walk."

"Brother Zhang, I will break his legs later. We will be exhausted."

"Where are the people?!"

When they entered the alley, they did not find He Zhao.

"Find me?"

Everyone turned around and saw the ruthless man carrying the meat with a playful look on his face.

"Niang Xipi...I..."

Before the younger brother could curse, the Zhang family member who took the lead raised his hand to stop him.

"Li Liang, with one thousand taels of silver, withdraw from the competition for quota. Don't tell me you don't know. Judging from Jin Guy's attitude towards you, you know exactly what I'm talking about!"

Don't refuse, the Zhang family is not a vegetarian. I have already negotiated with the other three families, and the quota will be divided equally between me and the Sun family. I paid the price, and it cannot be wasted.

Besides, the current situation is tense. If Wang Shouwei catches the water bandit's spies, someone may be in trouble. Even a golden man will not offend hundreds of thousands of people in the entire city just for one person."

The threat is beyond words.

He Zhao put down the flesh and blood on his shoulders, still keeping a smile on his face.

"I don't care about the fight between your four major families and the boxing gym, but I always like to nip all threats in the bud."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of everyone with a loud sound.

Then the boy named Zhang and several of his followers felt a pain in their foreheads and were suddenly plunged into darkness.

After a moment, He Zhao walked out of the alley again.

"idiot!"

The person named Sun remained silent, but you jumped up and down.

In the dark alley, faceless corpses were strewn about. On their foreheads, a bloody hole was extremely conspicuous.

At the absolute speed, any resistance seems ridiculous and powerless.

As He Zhao was walking on the road to the inn, the arrogant words of the Zhang family's children were all in his mind.

If your son is so arrogant, he is definitely not a good father.

What if these people follow the clues and find themselves out?

"no!"

Cut the weeds and remove the roots.
Chapter completed!