In the next ten days, Zuo Zhicheng practiced martial arts and worked in Haoran Martial Arts Hall during the day, and monitored the movements of Xinlu* at night, then practiced true martial arts, and figured out the magical practice techniques to nourish Qi Haoran, and gradually polished his mind.

Of course, he also needs to build his own basement base. In addition to the final excavation, he also sets up some cabinets, tables, etc. to facilitate his efforts to do some things in it in the future.

Everything is so step by step and move forward slowly according to Zuo Zhicheng's plan.

In this process, Zuo Zhicheng could feel that his body was becoming stronger little by little. Although his speed could not be as fast as when he was eating a dwarf spirit, he could clearly feel every little bit of progress. The muscle endurance and explosive power were all increasing little by little, and the proportion of purple innate qi had reached 36%.

Although there is no entry into the spiritual practice, with the instinct of always maintaining calmness, it is getting closer and closer to the state of calmness.

As for the underground world of Xinlu Port, it was also turbulent during this period. Taking advantage of the fact that all the four kings of the Hailong Gang were killed or injured, under Zuo Zhicheng's intentional or unintentional push, the Baijiahui joined forces with more than a dozen other small gangs in Xinlu to crazily eat up the territory of the Hailong Gang. Even the business on the dock that was usually watched by the Hailong Gang began to let go of some of them.

The gangs of all sizes that saw the Hailong Gang begin to retreat became even more crazy and greedy, and bit towards the Hailong Gang in groups. Even Zuo Zhicheng took the opportunity to eat badly and earned a few more money.

In addition, in the face of the threat from the Hailong Gang, Master Jiang has been trying to unite with several other martial arts schools in Xinlu, and now he seems to have achieved some results.

Just when everyone, including Zuo Zhicheng, felt that the Hailong Gang would collapse and the underground world of Xinlu Port was about to usher in a situation of heroes fighting each other, a slight storm of tentacles had already landed in Xinlu.

...

evening.

New Land Port, west of the city.

A gray carriage slowly stopped. After a series of yawns, a young man slowly walked out of the carriage. The young man had short brown hair, a series of freckles on the tip of his nose, and a silver earring with his left ear. What's special is that the man's skin is particularly delicate, just like a woman.

He looked at the men in front of the carriage with cloaks and said, "You guys, you wear so much in hot weather, aren't it hot?"

The leader took off his cloak and revealed his white hair. It was the leader of the Sea Dragon Gang, Long Feiyang. Now he no longer had the energy he had before. He was like an old man in his late age, and even had many wrinkles on his forehead.

He showed a slightly complimentary smile and said, "Now the gang is being besieged by major gangs in the New Land, so you can't be careful." As he said that, he glanced at the carriage: "Sir, don't you know Miss Qin is here?"

"Don't worry, senior sister arrived earlier than me. It depends on which guy is unlucky first." The young man laughed: "If you teach these leopards all the lessons, you will know who will tell me."

...

Because it was summer, every day when it was approaching the evening, Zuo Zhicheng and the others had already had lunch in the martial arts hall.

In the sky, the sun was setting little by little, and the golden light shone on the long street in front of the martial arts hall, leaving mottled shadows.

After packing up the martial arts training ground, Xiaolan, Zuo Zhicheng greeted the Jiang father and daughter and prepared to leave. However, when he opened the gate of the martial arts hall, he saw a woman wearing a red short shirt and gorgeous clothes as if wrapped in flames. She was standing at the gate, looking up at the four big characters of Haoran Martial Arts Hall at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

When the woman saw Zuo Zhicheng and Xiaolan open the door and come out, the woman smiled, and under the setting sun, a layer of brilliant gold was covered with: "Is this Haoran Martial Arts Hall?"

"Yeah." Xiaolan nodded: "This is it. Sister, are you here to learn boxing? But today's martial arts practice has ended. If you want to learn, you can only wait tomorrow."

Zuo Zhicheng didn't say anything. Since the woman in red appeared, his expression and movements did not seem to change at all, but his vigilance in his heart had increased.

Every muscle and every bone are ready to burst out with 100% of their strength at any time.

Because in Zuo Zhicheng's left eye, the woman's body was like a fire, emitting violent light and heat under the setting sun. The golden and red lights were already filled with his infrared vision.

From the soles of feet, calves, thighs, waist, chest, and shoulders, all are innate qi that surging. The proportion of purple is even slightly higher than Zuo Zhicheng, about 40%. This means that although the other party's innate qi covers an area, that is, the strength of the whole body is not as strong as Zuo Zhicheng, in terms of unit strength, it is a little higher than Zuo Zhicheng.

Monster-level power is sleeping in the woman's body.

What made Zuo Zhicheng even more familiar with was the bloody smell that was so strong that it could not be dissolved on the other party's body. The terrible murderous aura that only Zuo Zhicheng could feel was spreading unscrupulously in front of Xiaolan and Zuo Zhicheng's eyes.

"Thank you." Hearing Xiaolan's answer, the woman smiled foolishly, "I'm not here to learn boxing. Besides, what's the place that is easy to learn?"

She glanced at Zuo Zhicheng with a little interest. Zuo Zhicheng could feel that the other party seemed to look at his blindfold again. She seemed to be curious about what Zuo Zhicheng looked like.

"I just came to identify the door, so I saved the wrong place when I needed it in the future.

But this is the last place, so it shouldn't be used." Just like an ordinary young woman, the woman in red turned around and left after saying this.

Zuo Zhicheng frowned, looked at the woman in red in front of him, and kept guessing the other party's identity in his mind.

"The trump card of the Hailong Gang? The people of the court? Or the people from other gangs? According to the previous information collection, Xinlu should not have a woman with such high martial arts skills."

At this moment, the other party suddenly turned his head and smiled charmingly at Zuo Zhicheng and Xiaolan: "These two little brothers and little sisters, I'll give you a suggestion. It's better to change jobs in these few days."

Zuo Zhicheng looked coldly at the woman in red disappearing on the street. The other party's words were unclear, as if they were threatening, and as if they were reminders, not knowing what they meant.

He sniffed his nose and thought silently in his heart: "What a heavy smell of blood, and there is another kind of... tinea oil?"

Xiaolan on the side was very simple, and just sighed: "So beautiful sister, Brother Zuo, do you think this sister is beautiful or Sister Qing is beautiful?"

"Absolutely." Zuo Zhicheng, who was walking on the street, said absent-mindedly.

"That's it. What about me?" Xiaolan put her chin on Zuo Zhicheng's shoulder, and a girl-like fragrance came to his nose: "Who is more beautiful than me?"

Seeing the girl's big glittering eyes and looking at herself expectantly like a kitten, Zuo Zhicheng curled his lips and said, "Of course they are two of them beautiful. You are stupid and look thin and fucked, how can you compare with others?"

Xiaolan's pink fist hit Zuo Zhicheng's shoulder heavily and said angrily: "I'm so angry."
Chapter completed!