The year before last, when I went north with my eldest brother, I saw some foreigners playing ball on the ice-covered lake in the Imperial City. At that time, the opponents were wearing thick protective clothing and masks like this.
To this day, Chen Tong still doesn't understand the meaning of a group of people chasing a discus.
On the contrary, the Quyuan in the Imperial City is pretty good.
You can both listen and play, especially in the private room on the second floor.
The incident on the second floor flashed through his mind, and Chen Tong's eyes focused on the hockey mask again.
He opened his mouth wide to shout.
However, Jason is faster.
The palm of your hand holding the other person's cheek was pinched hard.
Click.
Chen Tong's neck broke with a crisp sound, and his body slid softly to the ground.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
By the time Peng Liang came to his senses, Chen Tong was already dead.
And, more importantly, Jason rushed in front of him.
Peng Liang raised his hand and punched without hesitation.
The short and stocky Peng Liang punched out without turning his body. He was ready to wait for Jason to dodge or parry, and then kicked him.
No kicking or pedaling.
Yes, step on it.
Step on the ankle.
Step on your toes.
This is a killing move in the boxing skills learned by Peng Liang, and it is also an underhanded move. Peng Liang will not use it at all until the critical moment.
After all, the reason why a trick is a trick is because it is rarely used and few others know about it.
Once you know more.
That's not a trick.
Likewise, Peng Liang, who used this move, was determined to kill Jason.
Chen Tong is dead.
If he doesn't give the Chen family an explanation, he won't survive.
You know, the Chen family is not just Chen Tong.
There are also two brothers, Chen Yin and Chen Jin.
Compared to Chen Tong, these two are the backbone of the Chen family.
Especially Chen Jin's methods made his scalp numb.
Therefore, if he wants to survive, Jason must win.
Thinking in his heart, Peng Liang's fist became faster and faster.
Woo!
The momentum is strong and sinking.
In an instant, Jason was hit on the chest, but to Peng Liang's expectation, Jason did not dodge.
Peng Liang was startled.
However, he didn't think much and continued to punch.
His fists were made with hard work and secret knowledge.
Practice Sanjiu in winter, practice Sanfu in summer, wipe with medicine, every day.
A full five years.
One punch is enough to break three bricks.
If an ordinary person received a punch from him, his bones would be broken and his tendons would be broken. If he hit a vital part, he would be dead.
It is precisely because of this pair of iron fists that he was able to gain a foothold in Wuguan Street and have a large group of apprentices to respect him.
Now, it's time for these iron fists to make a difference again.
Peng Liang's eyes widened.
He was already waiting for Jason to scream and fall to the ground.
Can--
Bang!
Click!
There was a dull sound and the sound of bones breaking, but it was not Jason's ribs that were broken, but his fists.
"Henglian!"
Peng Liang looked at the tall, burly body wearing a mask in front of him in horror, and subconsciously wanted to run away.
Practicing horizontally is not scary.
The scary thing is the person who has mastered horizontal training.
Each one of them is a person full of vitality in the true sense.
It's not something that a warrior like him who can't "forge bones" can handle.
The last moment, Peng Liang was extremely fierce.
At this moment, all courage was gone.
Without any hesitation, Peng Liang was about to roar. He knew very well that he could only escape if he attracted people from the Chen family.
However, just when Peng Liang was about to speak, Jason punched him.
Woo!
The dull fisting wind directly suppressed Peng Liang's shouts.
Peng Liang, who was out of breath, was about to take a step back and shout again, but he felt a pain in his abdomen. When he lowered his head, he realized that at some point, a knife had been inserted into his lower abdomen.
As soon as the pain comes, all the energy is released.
Before he even took a step back, Jason grabbed his throat and squeezed hard.
Click.
Peng Liang also followed in Chen Tong's footsteps.
Jason raised his hand and grabbed the tablecloth on the side, wiped the blood on the short-handled broad-bladed machete, and then leaned over to search Chen Tong and Peng Liang.
This is a habit developed in the 'city that never sleeps'.
Except for the jade ring, there is nothing worth paying attention to on Chen Tong.
On Peng Liang's body, a fragment of a page was found in the lining of his clothes.
[The special inherited object ‘Iron Fist Strength’ was found, and it is being judged...]
[It is judged that unarmed combat has reached the master level, and the judgment is passed!]
[Yes/No, it consumes 30 satiety points and includes it as an additional option?]
…
"Extra options?"
Jason was stunned.
He knew about the additional options. [Throwing Mastery] and [Grabbing Master] were all additional options for him. He had made a plan for this before and planned it carefully, but due to time constraints, it was not very successful.
I just didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise this time.
"Is it a heritage item?"
Jason quickly found the reason.
The remaining page was written in cowhide. It was very old. It was obviously written by the person who originally created this boxing technique. It detailed the training method of 'Iron Fist Jin', starting from the most basic 'muscles' to 'forging'.
It has bones and skin training, but the moves are missing.
Jason didn't care at all.
For him, moves are far less important than 'power'.
Put away the remaining pages of ‘Iron Fist Strength’.
Jason searched the room again and soon found a box of gold in a secret compartment beside the bed.
It's not the ingot kind, it's gold leaf.
No mark.
Apparently the old copper was reserved for just in case.
Without being polite, he tore off the curtain on one side, rolled the gold leaves into it, and stuffed it into his arms.
The other party was already planning to kill him.
That is the enemy.
Jason will never be polite to his enemies.
Naturally, this also includes outside followers and bodyguards.
"Come in."
Jason lowered his voice and said outside.
Following, the bodyguard immediately opened the door and walked in.
Facing Chen Tong, they simply did not dare to disobey.
As for the others?
The four of them didn't think so much at all.
There were only Chen Tong and Peng Liang in the room, and the one who spoke was naturally Chen Tong.
Peng Liang?
Even if you borrow the other party's courage, you wouldn't dare to show off in front of Chen Tong.
"Master Chen, do you have..."
One of the followers pushed the door in and asked subconsciously. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized something was wrong.
The bodies of Chen Tong and Peng Liang were pulled into the back room by Jason, but there was a smell of blood and there were blood stains on the ground.
Two of them followed, and the two bodyguards immediately realized that something was wrong.
But, it’s over.
The door behind them closed silently.
Jason's tall, burly body was revealed from behind the door, and he swung the short-handled broad-bladed machete in his hand.
The sword's light was like a shooting star.
It also looks like a white bolt.
The sharp blade passed over the necks of the four of them before they could react.
Puff puff puff puff!
Blood spurted out like a fountain.
The head grinned and rolled to the ground.
Jason, who was well prepared, quickly dodged the spray of blood, then bent down to search for the body, four money bags, and a total of 21 yuan.
Jason put everything away, turned around, closed the door and walked out of the room.
He did not leave the Chen Mansion, but quickly shuttled through the shadows.
Killing Chen Tong is not the end.
Although the Chen family may not necessarily suspect him in a short period of time, and he is careful enough, who knows if the Chen family has other means to track him down.
Or even, will you simply express your anger and kill him directly if you think he is at fault?
The Chen family is so big, so its power must be extremely strong. Once revenge starts, he will be alone and unable to bear it.
It is better to beat the Chen family to death at once, otherwise he will have trouble sleeping and eating.
However, what surprised Jason was that except for some servants, there was no one in charge of the huge Chen family, not even some people who looked vicious. The few guards at the door seemed to be the entire strength of the Chen family.
.
"Paper tiger?"
Jason guessed, but then shook his head.
The Chen family is so big that it cannot be a paper tiger.
There must have been some delay.
Although Jason didn't know what was going on, he chose to leave for the time being.
It's not that I gave up my original plan.
He planned to come again in the evening.
Now?
He went back first to prepare for lunch.
…
Put away the hockey mask and the short-handled broad-bladed machete.
It is no longer the futon before, but another secret place.
The hundred gold leaves were also placed there.
Jason casually hung the money bag containing 21 yuan on the side of the beam - the money bag was his own, and it was sewn for him by Bean Bao, with a bean bag embroidered on it in black.
It’s the kind of bean buns you eat, not the bean buns themselves.
It was also Mubai's habit to hang the money bag on the side of the beam.
'Master, keep your money bag on your body and don't hang it from the rafters.'
While eating, Doubao warned him like this more than once.
After tidying up and making sure there was no blood or smell, Jason opened the door and walked towards the front yard.
By this time, seven or eight disciples from the martial arts school had arrived.
Doubao stood at the foot of the steps in the front yard, in front of all the disciples, and said with a serious face.
"The owner's Mujia Quan is derived from the Tiger Fist of Xiangxiang Quan."
"The most important thing about this fist is momentum, and it is fierce and sharp. It is moved with the belt, and the energy is used to promote strength. It is strong and vigorous, and the most important thing is the foundation."
"So, after everyone practiced boxing all the way, they started to build up their strength."
Doubao took a deep breath as he spoke.
"Punch!"
As soon as the voice fell, Doubao opened his posture and jumped with ferocious momentum. Especially his eyes looked like real tigers, with a fierce and fierce light, as if they were about to pounce on food.
Jason stood on the steps and looked at the bean bag, and couldn't help but nod secretly.
Doubao looks harmless to humans and animals, but if it really comes to a fight, with this kind of attitude, one or two big men are really no match.
However, the speed and strength are still a bit weak.
Is it because of the girl?
Would it be better if I put a pair of steel claws on my hands?
Would it be better if the steel claws could be quenched?
Right.
And lime.
Hide a handful of lime in your sleeve, and if you raise it at the critical moment, it will be a killer move.
Jason couldn't help but think in his mind.
Jason had a good impression of this girl who was usually responsible for his meals and daily life. Although he only had one meal, the soy milk and steamed buns were really good.
He doesn't want to be replaced.
Jason thought as he looked at the so-called disciples.
Suddenly, he shook his head.
Although each one is taller than the bean bag, their fists are soft, they have no strength, and their attention is even less focused. Everyone's eyes are always looking towards the bean bag.
What it means couldn't be more obvious.
'He' was a martial arts fanatic before. Except for a fight with Peng, Zhang, Li, and Zhao when he opened the restaurant, Doubao took care of the rest of the work.
To put it simply, Doubao is not only responsible for his daily life, but also for everything in the martial arts gym.
And him?
Most of the time, I retreat in my room.
Doubao is a hard-working, smart and good girl.
This is a fact, there is no doubt about it.
But some things are always unavoidable.
Jason slowly walked down the steps and walked towards his disciples.
The absent-minded apprentices suddenly felt their whole bodies sinking.
When I saw Jason with an expressionless face, I felt even trembling in my heart.
Especially when they looked into Jason's eyes, each of them seemed to hear the cry of a dying person in their ears.
Sweat overflowed instantly.
Two of them even fell directly to the ground.
Thump, thump.
The sound was loud, and everyone stopped and looked at the two apprentices who were enveloped by Jason's tall and burly figure.
"Tiger Fist is the most powerful."
"Those who are timid cannot succeed."
"You don't have to come tomorrow."
After Jason finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The two apprentices who were so frightened that they fell to the ground opened their mouths to say something, but in the end they couldn't say anything with gloomy faces and could only leave in despair.
Being expelled from a martial arts gym on Wuguan Street is no small matter.
Even if the family has no worries about food and clothing, they still have to be laughed at for a while.
It may even be that your status in the family has plummeted.
Seeing the backs of the two men, the remaining apprentices felt a chill in their hearts, and their minds suddenly became more focused than ever before.
After Doubao finished a round of boxing, he couldn't help but smile when he looked at the apprentice who was working hard, and then turned and walked towards the kitchen - the martial arts school hired two old ladies with strong hands, each of them paid three yuan a month, excluding
They are responsible for cleaning and sorting, and are also responsible for buying vegetables, grains, sundries, etc. However, the main force of cooking is the bean buns, and the two old ladies are just the helpers.
Lunch is rice, braised fish, pork ribs and scrambled eggs.
The fish is crucian carp, which is plump and meaty. After adding garlic, chili pepper and green onion, it is fragrant and delicious after braised.
The pork ribs are cooked in a soup with winter melon in it. The soup is clear in color, with green onions and coriander floating in it.
Scrambled eggs are simply scrambled egg pancakes, five eggs per scrambled egg pancake, and ten fried bean buns.
The rice is steamed in a large iron pot that can fit a sheep.
I lost face by eating bean buns for breakfast. I must make bean buns for lunch to satisfy the restaurant owner!
With such a simple idea, the bean buns were placed on the table and served quickly.
However, after Jason sat down, Doubao complained softly.
"Master, one apprentice is worth ten oceans a month!"
"We only have eleven apprentices now. If you drive away two, we will lose twenty oceans a month!"
"How much less meat do we have to eat?"
Doubao muttered.
However, the corners of his mouth were turned up.
"Apprentices will have it."
Jason, who had already picked up the bowl, was talking vaguely.
He wasn't very clear about the prices in the dungeon world in front of him yet, so naturally he didn't know what to say, so he could only deal with it vaguely.
However, he could see the upturned corners of Doubao's mouth.
Oh, a woman who doesn’t mean what she says.
The two old ladies went home for lunch, and so did the apprentices from the martial arts school. They would not come back until 3 p.m., so during the meal, only Jason and Doubao were there.
There were few people, Jason didn't mind at all.
Even, to a certain extent, Jason wished for this.
The same goes for bean buns.
For Doubao, who is on the run from famine, the happiest time every day is when he is with the owner.
Especially when eating.
At the dinner table, Jason and the bean buns were in a hurry.
From time to time, Doubao will also talk about the surrounding things.
Jason ate and listened with his ears pricked up.
He knew too little about the dungeon world in front of him, so he had to understand it quickly.
However, Doubao's explanation is very one-sided and complicated, and it always misses the point.
It's probably because the pork is too expensive, the fish is not fresh, or the wife was maimed with a sack, and then the tea shop was smashed.
Finally, after finishing a pot of rice, Jason said-
