Master of Thermal Weapons/C5 Chen Wenliang Was There Again
+ Add to Library
Master of Thermal Weapons/C5 Chen Wenliang Was There Again
+ Add to Library

C5 Chen Wenliang Was There Again

A stabbing pain in the soul. After that, Lieh Tianzi imprinted the pattern of the fist technique into Feng Zimo's mind. After that, he transferred Feng Zimo into the Sky Splitting Space.

As the fist technique was imprinted into Feng Zimo's mind, he would be able to learn it very quickly. However, he needed to keep practicing and make sure that every movement was in place. And with the circulation of the technique, he would be able to master it. Fist intent as one. The Six Joint Fist Techniques were divided into six styles: Azure Dragon Ouyue, White Tiger leaving the mountain, Raging Flames Burning Heaven, Catastrophe Eastern Guidance, Thick Earth Barrier, Heaven and Earth, Heaven and Earth. The first five styles corresponded to the power of the five elements, and could be used even without corresponding energy. However, the corresponding energy of the five elements could bring out the best effect of the fist techniques; the Heaven and Earth Universe was the combination of the five elements into the Heaven and Earth. The explosive attack of the five types of energy. Under Lieh Tianzi's explanation and guidance, Feng Zimo practiced seriously. When he was thirsty and hungry, he would go out to eat. When he was tired, he would sleep. After three days of practice, he had basically mastered the moves of the fist technique. When you fight, you will also be vigorous and imposing.

"Zimo, after practicing for three days, let's take a break first! Right now, you can easily deal with ordinary people. After you have stabilized yourself, we will continue to absorb gold to increase our energy. After you have finished cultivating your legs, we will combine them with your fist techniques, and the power will increase exponentially. "

"Alright, I also feel tired mentally. " After hearing what Lieh Tianzi said, Feng Zimo stopped his cultivation and left Lieh Tianzi's space.

After dinner, he watched TV for a while. It was still early, so Feng Zimo decided to go out for a walk. He remembered that Lieh Tianzi had a fake bracelet and necklace when he absorbed the energy last time. He decided to take the item to find a buyer. According to Lieh Tianzi, this could be considered to have ended the karma.

After taking the two counterfeits, Feng Zimo went to the gold shop. It was located on the bustling Gen Shan Road in Hangzhou City, and it had a big signboard. Below the signboard was a flash of neon - Hu Dafu's Jewelry. Unexpectedly, the staff denied that the counterfeits came from the store and even said that Feng Zimo was making trouble on purpose. Then, he brought Feng Zimo into the office with the excuse of a negotiation.

As soon as they passed through the stairs, Feng Zimo ran into someone he knew. It was Chen Wenliang, who was standing at the door of an office. A few days ago, Feng Zimo had injured his wrist with gauze hanging on his chest. Chen Wenliang was shocked when he saw Feng Zimo. He hurried into the office.

Under the staff's lead, Feng Zimo also came to the office that Chen Wenliang had just entered. It was very stylish. There was a computer on the large office desk. A bald middle-aged man wearing a large gold chain sat in the boss's chair with a cigar in his mouth, looking very stylish. The bookshelf behind him was filled with all kinds of business management, history books, and other books. Under the shine of the large gold chain, the books paled in comparison. Next to the bookshelf, Other than Chen Wenliang, who was hanging his hand, there was another man in a black suit.

"Brother, I rushed to the Dragon King Temple. Please forgive me for my rudeness. " Feng Zimo took a breath of the cigar and opened his mouth, which surprised Feng Zimo. After thinking for a while, Feng Zimo understood. It was probably Chen Wenliang who reported to the middle-aged man about what happened a few days ago.

Thinking of this, Feng Zimo didn't say anything. He pulled over a chair and sat opposite the middle-aged man. He looked at the middle-aged man's eyes indifferently and tapped the table with his finger. Although it hadn't been a few days, after Lieh Tianzi's guidance, he had something to rely on in his heart. Feng Zimo's vision and state of mind were different from before.

"I am Hu Dafu. I am just a freeloader in the area of Gen Mountain Road. The things that happened a few days ago were because my brothers were blind. I am here to accompany you. " As he spoke, Hu Dafu took out a thick envelope from the drawer of his desk. There were two gold bars on it. He pushed it to Feng Zimo's hand.

Hu Dafu's quick and decisive move made Feng Zimo admire him. The anger in his heart was mostly vented.

"Zimo, this kid is still alright. You can try to modify them and make them your own. If you want to cultivate successfully, you will need a huge amount of resources. It will definitely be impossible for you to fight them alone. There are a lot of miscellaneous things that you need help with. " Lieh Tianzi said.

After listening to Lieh Tianzi's words, Feng Zimo temporarily did not care about it in his heart. He was not the main character in the novel who was full of dominance. It was impossible for him to accept a subordinate just by shouting a few slogans. Knowing what Feng Zimo was thinking, the cunning Lieh Tianzi gave him some pointers.

After listening to Lieh Tianzi's advice, Feng Zimo picked up a gold bar and used some energy to break the gold bar into two halves. After that, only half of the gold bar was left. He pushed the envelope and the rest of the gold bar back to Hu Dafu, who was stunned.

"What happened that day was just a coincidence. I didn't suffer any losses. I will take this half of the gold bars. I will return these two seashells to you. " Feng Zimo also pushed the necklace and bracelet over.

Ignoring the twitching corner of Hu Dafu's mouth, Feng Zimo pretended to be profound and said, "This Feng's skills have come out of the mountain and have traveled the Jianghu. There are some mundane things that need to be stayed in your precious territory for a few days. Please bear with it. "

Feng Zimo followed Lieh Tianzi's instructions and made up a story that could be described with two words. It made Hu Dafu feel as if he had fallen into a cloud of mist. It was just as Lieh Tianzi had predicted, floating in the Pugilistic World. It was not easy for anyone. Chen Wenliang and the others were powerful and full of qi and blood. Lieh Tianzi speculated that although Hu Dafu was a local snake, his subordinates were also involved in scams. Occasionally, he would fight with others, and it was inevitable that he would fight with them.

On the other hand, after listening to Feng Zimo's words, And for a moment my heart beats faster and I get excited. Hu Dafu had a jewelry store, two restaurants, and a few entertainment clubs on the mountain road. He had been fighting with Zhu Jiuyun, the local snake in the street, in terms of business, and was at a slight disadvantage. A few days ago, Shi Jian had invited Chen Wenyong and Chen Wenliang to help him, but Chen Wenliang's bones had shattered. Right now, Chen Wenyong had three broken ribs. He was still lying in the hospital, which made the situation very tense. He looked like he was about to be utterly defeated. He might as well take a gamble. If he could persuade Feng Zimo to help him, He might even be able to turn the situation around.

"Brother Feng, we don't know each other if we don't fight. If you don't mind, why don't you stay in the cold house? In this way, I can be considered to be the host. " Hu Dafu had been wandering in the martial arts world since he was young. With his own bravery and hard work, he was not a useless person in the martial arts world of Hangzhou City. He was very decisive.

"If that's the case, I'll have to trouble Brother Hu!" Feng Zimo cupped his hands and said while pushing the boat along with the current.

"You're too polite, Brother Feng. I'll stay here for now. Wen Liang, go and make the arrangements. " Hu Dafu instructed Chen Wenliang.

Feng Zimo withdrew from the hotel and temporarily stayed in Hu Dafu's territory. At night, Hu Dafu held a banquet for Feng Zimo in his restaurant. Chen Wenliang also went up to him and toasted. Regardless of whether he was sincere or not, in front of strength, he was really convinced. From the bottom of his heart, he still thought that Feng Zimo was an expert in the Dao.

As his ears heated up from the alcohol, he heard a muffled sound. The door of the VIP room was violently kicked open. A girl in plain clothes barged in. The hotel manager who followed behind looked helpless. Feng Zimo saw that the girl had delicate facial features. She was tall, and her skin was as smooth as fat. After entering the private room, He stared at Hu Dafu with a pair of almond eyes and said, "Hu Dafu, my mom is dying. You are enjoying yourself here. "

With Feng Zimo here, Hu Dafu could not hold it in anymore. He shouted at the girl, "Nonsense! Luo Qiang, bring her to my office. " After instructing the hotel manager, Manager Luo quickly whispered to the girl and pulled her out. Hu Dafu accompanied Feng Zimo for a while, then got up and went to the office.

At the table, Chen Wenliang and the others continued to accompany Feng Zimo. When the wine was served, it would be a lot of talk, and it was not a secret either. They started talking about the girl. She was Hu Dafu's daughter, and her name was Hu Xinyue. She was 18 years old this year and lived with Hu Dafu's ex-wife. In the early years, Hu Dafu left his wife and son in the countryside while he roamed Hangzhou alone. Later, he simply divorced his original husband and married his current wife.

In Hu Dafu's office, Hu Xinyue was arguing with Hu Dafu angrily. It turned out that although the mother and daughter had the support money given by Hu Dafu these years, they did not have to worry about food and clothing. However, her mother was miserable and worried. Now, she was beyond cure and the doctor had notified her that she was in critical condition.

"My mother is dying, but she still wants to see you!" After a short silence, Hu Xinyue said angrily. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to find you. "

"I will arrange a guest and immediately go to see her. " Hu Dafu said with disappointment.

Hu Xinyue did not say anything more and left in a hurry.

Back at the table, Hu Dafu was not in a good mood. He was full of guilt towards his daughter, especially when his daughter was always so sharp when facing him. It made his heart hurt. Feng Zimo didn't really care about Hu Dafu's condition. After he had eaten and drunk enough, he went back to his room to rest.

Early the next morning, Feng Zimo got up and went to Lieh Tianzi's spatial zone to practice his fist skills. Feng Zimo knew that no matter how good the opportunity was, he needed to work hard to grasp it. Therefore, he exerted all his strength and seized every moment to practice hard to build a good foundation for the next energy upgrade.

As soon as he moved his body away, he heard a series of urgent knocks on the door. In Lieh Tianzi's black space, Feng Zimo could hear the sounds from outside and observe the surrounding environment. When he came out of Lieh Tianzi's space and opened the door, he saw Chen Wenliang in a very sorry state. The bandage on his hand had been removed, his hair had been broken, and his face was covered in blood.

"Mr. Feng, someone has come to the shop to cause trouble. My brothers can't take it anymore. The boss is not here. Please help us. " Chen Wenliang covered his head and said.

Feng Zimo didn't say much. He put on his coat. He followed Chen Wenliang to the front hall of the restaurant and saw seven or eight strong men making trouble. They shouted that they had left their bags in the private room after drinking yesterday. There was a hundred thousand cash in there. They were demanding compensation from the restaurant. Luo Qiang was knocked down to the ground, and a few of his employees were also injured by them. The waitress was so scared that she hid in a corner.

Feng Zimo could roughly understand with one look that this group of people was using an excuse to cause trouble. Wouldn't that give him a chance to earn a favor from Hu Dafu first?

Feng Zimo quickly stepped forward and reached out his hand to grab a strong man who was still entangled with the shop assistant. Then, he turned around and twisted his body. With a snap, he crushed the man's wrist and threw him to the side. The burly man was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat. He held his wrist and cried out in pain.

The leader of the group was called Luo Feihu. He was the head of Zhu Jiuyun, Hu Dafu's arch-enemy. Feng Zimo's smooth movements stunned Luo Feihu. He had been fighting with Hu Dafu and the others in the open and in the dark for a few years. He had taken advantage of the fact that the Chen brothers were injured and had come to cause trouble. He had never seen someone like Feng Zimo before.

"Brat, don't be arrogant!" Luo Feihu stared at Feng Zimo and said maliciously.

Before he could finish his words, Luo Feihu threw a punch at Feng Zimo's chest. After a few days of practice, Feng Zimo had already mastered the Six Joint Fist Technique. Although he had yet to obtain its essence, he was still far from being a beginner. When he saw Luo Feihu's fist attack, he took half a step back and lowered his body slightly. He lifted his knee and used the Catastrophe eastern Guidance to block Luo Feihu to the side, looking relaxed and relaxed.

Luo Feihu felt as if he had hit steel. The rebounding force made his muscles numb, and he almost could not hold his fist tight. Before Luo Feihu could recover from his shock, Feng Zimo took the opportunity to swing his arm and hit Luo Feihu's chest with a horizontal hammer, sending him flying.

Luo Feihu was still in the air when he spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky. Clearly, his injuries were not light.

Seeing how fierce Feng Zimo was, the rest of the people were so scared that they didn't dare to step forward. After hesitating for a moment, they helped Luo Feihu up and left in a panic.

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height