"Brother Jia, get started with the martial god, hurry up and leave."

Wang Haixiao and Li Ergouzi rushed into Dongfeng Tower and shouted in a roar.

The God of Martial Arts? Lu Fangtian's heart skipped a beat. He was in the provincial capital, so he had naturally heard of Liu Gaochan's name. Jia Simiao is the leader of the underworld in the provincial capital. If he was killed by Liu Gaochan, wouldn't he, Xia Jin, Zhou Tieqiang and others have no backbone?

"Walk."

Lu Fangtian, Wu Ameng, Zhang Shuanzi and others rushed over with dozens of Siyu Club brothers. When they trot to the parking lot, they were stunned. Didn’t they say that Jia Simiao and Liu Gaochan had sex? Why were they both whispering and chewing together, what were they doing?

Puff! Liu Gaochan punched through the car door with a fist, which shocked Zhang Shuanzi, Wang Haixiao and others. Wu Ameng's eyes shone. Is this a real master? He just wanted to go up and compete with Liu Gaochan. He heard Jia Si Miao take a few steps back and shout: "Shoot him."

Wow, swow, swow! A series of crossbow arrows shot towards Liu Gaochan.

Liu Gaochan's hand was still in the car, and he actually pulled the car door down and blocked it directly in front of him. Puff! The crossbow arrow shot into the car door, but finally did not shoot through. Jia Simiao took advantage of the momentum and slashed at the car door. Crack! The car door was directly split by the demon sword from the middle, almost hurting Liu Gaochan.

It's despicable!

Liu Gaochan was very annoyed and shook his hand to look at the brothers in Siyu Club and threw them over. He made a mistake, opened his arms, and rushed towards Jia Simiao like an eagle pounced on a chicken. Jia Simiao retreated quickly, but Liu Gaochan's speed was too fast, and he even reached Jia Simiao's face in an instant and smashed his fist hard.

If Jia Simiao could still rely on Cun Jin to support the fist force just now. What about now? Under the attack of Liu Gaochan who had understood Cun Jin, he could only wait for death. Seeing his fist getting bigger and bigger in front of him, Jia Simiao became wise and shouted: "Liu Gaochan, do you want to bear the infamy of being unkind and unrighteous? We just agreed that you can't kill me again tonight. Could it be that you are going to go back on your word now?"

"Well."

The fist was about to hit Jia Simiao's nose, and the strong wind from the fist blew Jia Simiao's little face, which was incredible. However, his words really worked, and Liu Gaochan finally stopped.

"Jia Simiao, I'll come to take your life tomorrow."

Liu Gaochan said he could leave without any delay.

What Wu Ameng was waiting for was this moment. When he pulled the bow and the moon, two arrows burst out together. It was the technique of "two dragons playing with the pearls" that he vowed to severely damage Liu Gaochan. Who would have thought that Liu Gaochan's running pace did not stop. With a backhand, he grabbed an arrow in his hand and then swung it again.

When! This arrow actually shot another arrow that was shot at the back and pierced into the ground. By the time Wu Ameng was about to shoot the arrow again, Liu Gaochan's figure had already been lost in front of him, which was too fast.

After a few dozen seconds of pauses, Wang Haixiao, Li Ergouzi and others ran over and asked, "Brother Jia, how are you? Are you not injured?"

Jia Simiao shook his head, still feeling scared of Liu Gaochan's kung fu.

The God of Martial Arts, he is definitely the God of Martial Arts.

Jia Simiao smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go, everyone should go back and rest quickly, I'm fine."

Wang Haixiao and others had no intention of relaxing their hearts. They were still thinking about what Liu Gaochan said just now. Tomorrow, he will come to take Jia Simiao's life again. I wonder if it is true or false. Isn't there such a saying? I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it. Now, Jia Simiao has asked Liu Gaochan to think about it, but he really can't even sleep and eat.

Liu Gaochan instantly realized Cunjin. What's worse than him?

During this night, Jia Simiao didn't sleep, and was thinking about elasticity and indentation. People were forced to come out, which was at stake. By dawn, he finally mastered the tricks of elasticity and indentation, but there was still a distance between being truly proficient.

For example, it is to use the stimulus. Liu Gaochan resists the opponent's fist strength, and then adds the resisting part to his own fist strength to bounce it out. Jia Simiao can do it, but it is relatively less to resist the opponent's fist strength. In this way, the effects that can be exerted will naturally be much weaker.

Of course, compared with the past, there must be considerable progress.

Wu Ameng got up and saw that Jia Simiao was still practicing kung fu in the yard. He was surprised and said, "Brother Jia, have you not been sleeping all night?"

Who can sleep well if you have super perverted stares like Liu Gaochan? Jia Simiao smiled bitterly: "Ameng, you are a hard qigong, I will teach you two skills."

"What kind of kung fu?"

"Robust and cunming force."

At this moment, Jia Simiao told Wu Ameng how to exert force and inch strength. Wu Ameng was ecstatic. These two kinds of kung fu were simply born for him. He couldn't help but practiced wildly. How far he could practice and whether he could make progress was his own business.

I hope that I can escape from Liu Gaochan's palm today. Just this alone, I know that Liu Gaochan is powerful. Jia Simiao's heart has never had the idea of ​​defeating him.

After breakfast, everyone went to Yulong Hotel. Today, it was different from before. It was the last day of the first round of the rematch of the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference, and it was also the day when Jia Simiao officially made his debut. Yu Chun, Tang Ziyu, Li Ergouzi, and Wang Haixiao all followed. On the one hand, they were watching Jia Simiao's game, but on the other hand, they were guarding against Liu Gaochan.

Even though they knew that they could not defeat Liu Gaochan, they had to follow Jia Simiao, even if they were cannon fodder. These were brothers.

Originally, Zhang Xixi and Wu Qingyue had to follow him, but Jia Simiao didn't let him go, so he would just let them be busy managing business matters. In fact, Jia Simiao was worried that if they followed him and saw Liu Gaochan's horror, there would be a shadow in their hearts.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Yulong Hotel, Jia Simiao saw Cai Yang and Shang Jiazhou coming, and were chatting and laughing with Qin Pojun at the door. When he saw Jia Simiao coming, a look of horror flashed in Cai Yang's eyes, but Shang Jiazhou's face was smiling: "Oh, Mr. Jia, I heard that today is your official debut. Brother, I wish you a victory here."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Then I will lend you auspicious words?"

Shang Jiazhou sighed and said, "Oh, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I just don't know if you can see you in the second round of the game the day after tomorrow. Thinking about it, it's really a pity."

Jia Simiao said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

A few words sound quite enthusiastic, but in fact, it is full of gunpowder.

Jia Simiao smiled at Qin Pojun and said, "Brother Qin, you are here too."

Qin Pojun smiled and said, "Today is the day when you show your face. How can I not come? I arranged the matter of Nanjiang City for a while and came immediately. This time, I will not leave, and I will conquer the world with you in the provincial capital. When we were in Nanjiang City, how could we drive some people away? This time we can still drive him away."

Jia Simiao said, "Okay, okay, I'm really interested in this."

Walking inside, Qin Pojun said indignantly: "Look at Shang Jiazhou now, it's so arrogant. The more I look at him, the more I want to beat him up."

Jia Simiao said: "Sooner or later, Ergouzi, shark, you go and get that matter done."

Wang Haixiao and Li Ergouzi nodded to show their understanding. They did not follow him into the hotel, but turned around and walked away.

At the entrance of Yulong Hotel...

Shang Jiazhou's eyes stared at Jia Simiao and Qin Pojun at nine o'clock. His face suddenly became gloomy and he asked, "Cai Yang, what's going on? Did the God of Martial Arts take action last night?"

Cai Yang was also a little confused and hurriedly said, "I've taken action, I can make sure."

"Then why is Jia Simiao still alive?"

"I don't know what's going on. I'll go back and ask Liu Gaochan now. It's really inappropriate."

"Don't forget, there are still seven million."

"I understand, understand."

Cai Yang was so happy when he thought that he could get another seven million after the matter was done. He was so angry and annoyed in the taxi that he really didn't understand. Since Liu Gaochan had taken action, how could Jia Simiao still be alive? It shouldn't be. When he got back later, he would have to criticize him severely. It was so inappropriate.

Soon, Cai Yang got out of the taxi and rushed to the hotel next to him. In front of Liu Gaochan, he had to look at Liu Gaochan and Feng Xinruo in the suite of a luxurious hotel, while he lived in a dilapidated small hotel. Only in this way can he show his "will" towards Liu Gaochan.

Just as he was about to walk inside, two people suddenly rushed up from behind and pressed him to the ground. He wanted to struggle, so he kicked two feet. Wang Haixiao pressed a dagger on his neck and sneered: "Come with us, if you dare to move around, I will kill you."

Cai Yang was quite awesome. He recognized Wang Haixiao and Li Ergouzi at a glance and smiled: "I know you, you are Jia Simiao's people, right? Tell me, what's the matter with me."

This made Wang Haixiao stunned: "Boy, aren't you afraid of death?"

Cai Yang smiled and said, "I'm afraid of death, but I know you won't kill me. Let's go, what do we want to talk about? Find a place. If Liu Gaochan sees it here, it's not good."

Li Ergouzi looked around and saw a bun shop next to the street, so he went there to talk.
Chapter completed!