Just want to destroy the killer door?

I don’t know what kind of hatred my father has against the killers, or maybe it’s just out of a righteous heart, just like what he did in Chengdu, killing more than thirty people in one night. The killers are notorious in China, and I

It was natural for Dad to oppose him.

The first time I heard about the Hidden Killing Group was from Secretary Mi of Gaochun District. At that time, Secretary Mi said that not only did the government vigorously crack down on killers, there were also some private organizations that specifically targeted killers, and the Hidden Killing Group was the most famous among them.

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I didn't take it seriously at the time, and felt that I was thousands of miles away from the hidden killing team. Later, Wang Ren and others showed up, and I didn't even think about joining the hidden killing team. I only wanted to find my dad and save Cheng Yiyi.

As a result, it turned out that the hidden killing team was founded by my father, which was really unexpected.

Although I found out a little late, overall it was not too late. I was just waiting for Brother Hua to help me contact my dad.

I also continued chatting with Wang Ren and the others. Wang Ren and the others were very interested in my dad and kept asking me about my childhood. I said that when I was a child, I really didn’t think my dad was anything special. He was just taller and handsome.

Nothing else, just an ordinary person.

Wang Ren and others all talked about it, saying that King Nan must have kept a low profile on purpose before.

Zheng Zhi asked strangely: "How did Prince Nan and your mother get divorced?"

This question made me very embarrassed, so I could only vaguely say something about emotional discord. Zheng Zhi wanted to ask again, but was stopped by Wang Ren. Wang Ren said: "Why are you asking so many questions? King Nan is going to do something."

It must be inconvenient to have a wife and children for such a big career, and the divorce must be because of this, including King Nan’s refusal to admit that he had a family, all to protect his family!"

Others said yes.

I thought to myself, it would be great if this was really the case, but it is a pity that my mother was sorry for my father, and they divorced.

But Wang Ren and the others admired Nan Wang very much, and unconsciously beautified Nan Wang. They believed that my father divorced my mother just to protect the family and deliberately concealed everything. I won't tell them, they can think whatever they want.

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When they learned that my father and I had lost contact for many years, they asked me how I came to know the name "Nanwang". This matter can be discussed, so I talked about my experience in Chengdu.

When Luo Zishang suddenly appeared alone and broke into the Jin family manor, Wang Ren and the others all screamed "Wow!" He was indeed the god of death of the hidden killing team, he was so handsome.

From their mouths, I learned that the Hidden Kill Team also has the position of "Killing God", which can be said to be one person below ten thousand people. In layman's terms, it is the second in charge, second only to my father in the Hidden Kill Team. Moreover.

, Luo Zishang is also an S-level wanted criminal. There are no more than ten S-level wanted criminals in the whole of China, and the hidden killing team accounts for two. No wonder he can go against the killer sect.

Luo Zishang is quite capable. He has been with my dad for so many years and he is indeed my dad's good brother.

If I had been able to talk to Luo Zishang when I was in Chengdu, I wouldn't have waited until today to hear about my dad.

In short, I can just wait with peace of mind. Sooner or later, I will be able to contact my dad. The waiting process is very long. Wang Ren and I also talked a lot and got a general understanding of the hidden killing team. These were top secrets in the past, but

Because I am the son of King Nan, they can talk about everything they know.

When we were done talking, we talked about Kung Fu again.

I just started practicing qi these days, so I asked them if they had practiced it. They said of course, you can become stronger by practicing both internally and externally. This is a truth that everyone knows, and they asked me if I hadn't practiced it before? I was very surprised.

Embarrassing, it turns out that everyone is practicing, and I just learned about it, but I can only bite the bullet and say that I practice, but the results have not been great.

Wang Ren and others said that this was normal. Practicing qi was already a long-term job, not to mention that physical fitness was stuck and could not be achieved overnight.

"Young Master, haste makes waste. If your body is not strong enough, you will go crazy if you practice Qi forcefully. It's better to take your time." Wang Ren said.

I understand this, but I'm still too impatient. I really want to become stronger. Although I can contact my dad right away, I definitely can't rely on him forever.

I asked Wang Ren and the others: "How much source power do you have in your body?"

Wang Ren said: "Young Master, we are all at the lower level of the Huang class now. We should be the same, just as big as a table tennis ball!"

In the previous decisive battle with Yan Yuchuan and the others, everyone saw that I and Yanniu were equally matched, so they naturally thought that I was also a low-level Huang-level player. Of course, this is a fact, and I have indeed reached the low-level Huang level. But Wang Ren said

The energy in their bodies is as big as a table tennis ball, which surprised me a lot: "Why am I only as big as a sesame seed?!"

This time it was Wang Ren's turn to be surprised.

"No way..."

"No way!"

"The source power is only the size of a sesame seed, how can it have the strength of a low-ranking Huang-level person!"

Although Wang Ren and the others were all surprised, it was a fact, and I didn’t quite understand why. After asking about my martial arts training experience in detail, Wang Ren finally realized: “Young master, that’s because your mother-in-law’s kung fu is good.

Ah, the foundation is strong enough, and you can reach the lower level of the yellow rank without using source power!"

When Wang Ren said this, I understood. It was indeed like this. Before I practiced Qi, I could fight as well as an ox just by relying on body-building boxing.

Zhao Yi and the others also understood, and they all became envious, saying that my outer body was strong enough, and practicing Qi would be more effective with twice the effort. They gave me an analogy, saying that the human body is a bucket, and the source of energy is water. How much water can be held depends on the bucket.

The bigger the body, the more water it can hold.

With a body as strong as mine, I can try my best to fill it with water. Wang Ren and the others have reached their limit. They have been training hard recently and don't dare to practice Qi any more.

"Young Master, how did you become so physically strong?"

"Young Master, you can fight on a par with a yakou without using any power. Maybe I am ignorant, but this is the first time I have seen him!"

"Young Master, I just heard what you said. You haven't been practicing Kung Fu for long. Why is your Kung Fu so good?"

Ever since they found out that I was the son of King Nan, Wang Ren and the others have been very disgusting in their words. They flattered me at every turn, which made me feel uncomfortable. Of course, they were also really envious. Due to their physical limitations, they had been stuck in the lower ranks of the Huang class for a long time.

Already.

Really, I wanted to teach them bodybuilding boxing at that time.

I can guarantee that after they learn the body-building boxing, their strength will immediately rise to a higher level, just like Zhao Hu did back then. Wang Ren and the others have helped me a lot, so teaching them the body-building boxing is nothing but a reward.

But Bailang just told me not long ago that I am not allowed to pass it on to others casually, so what should I do?

I thought about it, winked at Wang Ren and the others, and walked out of the house.

Wang Ren and the others looked at each other and followed them out.

In the yard, I turned my back to them and started doing bodybuilding exercises.

When I'm boxing, there's really no guarantee that no one will peek at me. Just like in Dingye's garden before, I can only improve my strength by practicing physical training. I can't go to a deserted corner to practice, right?

It's impossible to agree.

Wang Ren and the others were so blessed that they immediately understood what I meant.

"Young Master is teaching us how to box..."

"Could it be that if you practice this set of boxing, your body will become stronger?"

"But the young master wants to teach us boxing, why don't you just say it directly and keep silent?"

"Stupid, the young master must have promised someone that he couldn't teach this boxing skill to others, so he taught us this way!"

"Yes, it must be like this, let's learn it quickly!"

To be honest, people who can reach the lower level of the Huang rank are generally not bad in qualifications, so I only played a few times, and Wang Ren and the others memorized everything and practiced in a decent manner.

"It's strange, this boxing technique looks very ordinary, how can it become stronger?"

"Yeah, it's slow and doesn't have much lethality. Even in actual combat, it's not very powerful."

"What do you mean, young master..."

I turned around to face them and covered my mouth and nose with my hands.

Wang Ren and the others were stunned.

"Young Master, what do you mean by this..."

"Did someone fart? Zhou Li, is it you? You are the best at farting. You can just fart normally, but why do you fart now? It seems that you have smoked the young master!"

"Nonsense, how can Xiaosheng be someone who farts casually... Especially in front of the young master, I don't even dare to breathe too hard, how can I fart!"

"Then who farted? Zhao Yi, was it you!"

"It's not me!" Zhao Yi suppressed his blush and suddenly farted.

"It's you!" Wang Ren and Zhou Li grabbed Zhao Yi and said to me: "Young Master, the real murderer has been found. It was him who farted. You can put your hands down!"

Looking at them, I was really speechless and couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "Does the young master mean that you can't fart when practicing this set of boxing?"

Sigh... He is indeed a think tank, he really has a brain.

Wang Ren said: "It's the other way around. It should be that he can't breathe."

I put down my hand with satisfaction, smiled at them, turned around and entered the house.

Following my prompts, a few people started practicing body-building boxing outside. I believe that their strength will reach a higher level soon. From beginning to end, I didn't say a word, so it wouldn't count as passing it on to them. I

I also know that this is deceiving myself, but I want to repay Wang Ren and the others, but also don’t want to break my promise to White Wolf, so I can only do this.

I continued to practice Qi.

The Murong family's garden is nice, with mountains and water. Although the mountains are rockeries and the water is well water, they are all natural and very suitable for people like us who practice Qigong.

In this way, while waiting for news from Brother Hua, we practiced boxing and Qi respectively, and stayed here for a day and a night.
Chapter completed!