"Don't come over here, I'll jump down if you come over again!"
"You dance, you don't have the guts to dance, do you? I forgive you, Mr. Guan, for not daring to do it. Little beauty, I'm going to make your decision today..."
"Ah, ah, ah... bang!"
As soon as he arrived in the new world, before Wang Xu could look around, a girl in a yellow dress suddenly fell from the sky.
It was so miserable. On the roof of a five-story building, there was an asphalt road below. The girl fell to the ground and it was obvious that she would not survive.
Wang Xu looked up and saw three men standing on the top of the building, pointing down.
"Boss, this girl really jumped."
"Nonsense, can't I see it? What a pity, such a little beauty died like this, and I have to go to the True Dragon Hall to vent my anger."
"Boss, Qinglong Guild Hall is great, you can also take us there to broaden our horizons..."
The three men on the roof laughed and disappeared into the night, paying no attention to the woman who jumped from the building.
Wang Xu frowned slightly. What kind of era was this here? He didn't care about forcing people to death. This was too unscrupulous.
Thinking of this, Wang Xu looked at the girl. This girl in yellow clothes jumped from the roof of the building. She looked about eighteen or nineteen years old.
After a slight hesitation, he squatted down and rummaged through the girl's handbag and found a contact number written on a note, as well as several hundred old Hong Kong dollars.
"Hey, I'm King Heli, who are you looking for?"
"Looking for you, I'm at the door of the apartment on Hualing New Street. A girl in yellow clothes jumped off the building. I found your phone number in her handbag. If you know her, come over now. Also remember
Call an ambulance for her."
"What, how is Yingying doing?"
There was an angry roar on the phone. Wang Xu, who was standing in the phone booth, pressed the phone with his hand, and then said: "Dead..."
"Impossible, you must be lying to me, you..."
Wang Xu hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, thinking that he had done another good deed.
However, he seemed to have heard the name King Heli somewhere, and it seemed a bit familiar.
"King He Li?" Wang Xu muttered the name and walked out of the phone booth.
It was already midnight, it was very dark, and there were very few people on the street.
The red lights on both sides of the road flickered with an intoxicating atmosphere. Wang Xu used the lights to look at the buildings on both sides and found that the architectural style here was very old, giving it a sense of familiarity with Hong Kong Island in the 1980s.
Wang Xu lit a cigar for himself and smoked it quietly in the night. Not far away was the girl's body.
Fifteen minutes later, the ambulance arrived, and another motorcycle sped over.
"Yingying, Yingying!"
The driver of the motorcycle, who was faster than the doctor in the ambulance, jumped out of the car and landed firmly next to the girl.
With a bang, the uncontrolled motorcycle hit the wall hard.
On the other side of the road, Wang Xu, who was smoking against a phone booth, narrowed his eyes instantly and whispered: "Master!"
According to Wang Xu's estimation, the minimum speed of a motorcycle is no less than 120 mph. Jumping off a motorcycle at this speed is simply like committing suicide.
But this man was as stable as a rock the moment he landed. He didn't even make a move to relieve his force. He withstood the impact with just his legs. It was simply astonishing.
"Doctor, doctor, please save her quickly, she is only 18 years old, only 18 years old!" The man knelt on the ground and cried loudly. Everyone who saw it was sad, and everyone who heard it shed tears.
It's a pity that the doctor who got off the ambulance just took a brief look and shook his head in unison: "Sir, please forgive me and accept the change."
"No, no!" The man held the girl's body and shouted to the sky, his voice deafening.
This time, Wang Xu saw clearly that the man who called himself King He Li really reminded him of a movie.
"King He Li, King Li, King of Prisons!" Wang Xu read these words in his mouth, and quickly ran through the plot of King Li in his mind.
He Liwang is a native of Hong Kong Island. He has been extremely strong since he was a child. He has the strength to fight an ox at the age of eight.
After growing up, King Li met his father's old acquaintance again, a Japanese Zen ghost who had learned Qigong in China.
After the good ghost saw King Heli, he passed on all his skills to King Heli.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. King Li's beloved girlfriend Yingying accidentally bumped into a member of the Qinglong Gang after school. They were trading washing powder in a small harbor and were brought to the hall master Guandao by the members of the Qinglong Gang.
In order not to be invaded by Guandao, Yingying chose to die and jumped from the building, just like what Wang Xu had seen before.
"It's actually the movie King Li. No wonder I feel that the name Heli Wang is so familiar!" Wang Xu took two puffs of his cigar and subconsciously thought of the hard qigong possessed by King Heli in the movie.
He Liwang's hard qigong is not a traditional martial arts, but a kung fu in martial arts.
No matter how badly he was injured, as long as he rested for a night, his injuries would be almost completely healed.
More importantly, King He Li in the movie is fast enough to block bullets, which is not something traditional Kung Fu can do.
"The Kung Fu in King of Power can be called martial arts. The power level is at least one level higher than that of the Republic of China in Plane 2. Even my master Han Muxia could not break a stone with a punch or break it with a kick.
Dashu’s ability, not to mention that this guy can even block bullets "not with his hands, but with something to block", his hard Qigong is very valuable."
Wang Xu's eyes became brighter and brighter. From martial arts to martial arts, there was only one word difference between the two, but they were completely different.
According to the plot, the next step is that King Li kills someone to take revenge, surrenders and then goes to prison.
There are four heavenly kings sitting in the prison, each with their own unique skills. Among them, the warden is the senior brother of King Li, and his qigong skills should not be underestimated.
Thinking of this, Wang Xu licked his lips, maybe this was his chance.
"Yingying, I will definitely avenge you!" Yingying's body was carried away by the medical staff, while King Li stood there, his whole heart filled with revenge.
Wang Xu threw away his cigar and walked towards King He Li.
King Heli had noticed him a long time ago. When he saw Wang Xu coming over, he said with a little gratitude on his face: "It was you who called me, thank you."
"You want to take revenge?" Wang Xu did not answer, but asked instead.
King He Li nodded heavily, not bothering to hide anything. He clenched his fists tightly and said, "I will never be a human being unless I take revenge for this!"
Wang Xu nodded lightly, looked into King He Li's eyes, and said: "I know who forced Yingying to death, and I will take you there..."
When King Heli became a disciple, he made a vow never to teach hard Qigong until he was fifty years old. It is not that easy to learn his Kung Fu.
However, Wang Xu is not in a hurry. He knows that King Li will not die and will only be imprisoned at most. He has plenty of time to improve his friendship.
He didn't believe that a passionate young man like King Li, who liked to fight injustices, had explosive force and low IQ, could escape from the palm of his hand and hide the secret of hard qigong.