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Chapter VII Life and Death(1/2)

Fang Ark can be sure that Qian Monkey is eyeing him.

for what?

Could it be that the last time I simply gave ten copper coins, which made Qian Monkey taste the sweetness?

So, did the monkey treat his ark as an ATM?

The human heart can be so sinister!

Fang Ark moved away the sight of the collision with Qian Monkey and pressed against the eaves of the hat.

He could not turn around and leave. Today, he came to the martial arts arena. The main purpose was to find Mr. Zhao to get the qualification to fight with boxing, and to test whether he could accumulate martial arts experience by the way.

Before coming to the small gate, Qian Houzi was sure to do so, crossing his foot, blocking Fang Fang's face, tilting his head, staring at Fang Fang, and speaking with a smile.

"Boy, I'm missing twenty copper coins to buy wine."

The guard on the other side did not stop this scene, and even laughed at the joke.

Warriors bully servants, which is very common in the martial arts arena.

After all, the money earned by the servant depends on the mood of the warrior and his status. In the martial arts arena, they are almost the same as those prostitutes who serve the warriors to make money.

The fine raindrops kept falling.

Accumulates water droplets the size of beans on the edge of the hat.

The ark pressed his hat and did not respond.

At this moment, the atmosphere seemed to stagnate.

The smiley expression on the guards' faces began to gradually froze. They stared at the ark, as if a little surprised.

The smile on Qian Houzi's face disappeared, and he felt that Fang Ark had given him face.

His feet were lifted and he stepped down.

With a bang, the accumulated water exploded in ripples.

Then, the leg bounced up like a steel whip, carrying water chains stuck to the soles of cloth shoes, and smashed a few raindrops falling from the sky with their instep, blew up a burst of gouache, and pulled towards Fang Fang's lower abdomen.

Fight if you have a disagreement!

Warriors will not be punished by any rules when fighting a servant!

That's that straightforward!

Fang Ark's face hidden under the hat suddenly raised, and the feeling of energy in his lower abdomen was activated. The next moment, the "shadow" technique flashed through his mind.

The shadow skill is precipitated from the shadow cat essence and blood in Lu Ci's blood.

It is a footwork.

Fang Fang stepped on the feet of his feet, as if there were some phantoms overlapping. He stepped on several splashing water curtains, and his figure was actually close to Qian Houzi's toes, avoiding the whip leg.

The air fell into death silence, leaving only the slight sound of raindrops falling to the ground.

Qian Houzi's eyes shrank, and his face showed some disbelief.

On the other side, the guards guarding the small gate were also stunned.

The disbelief on Qian Houzi's face quickly disappeared, and then replaced by a grim smile.

"You actually dare to hide?"

"interesting!"

However, just as Qian Houzi was about to continue to take action, a full of anger was heard in the fighting arena.

"Qian Monkey, do you want to die?"

"You dare to move my guy!"

Mr. Zhao grabbed a pipe and wore a gray long gown, and appeared slowly.

When Qian Houzi saw Mr. Zhao, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He stopped taking action and bowed slightly: "Master Zhao is joking, how dare Xiao Qian touch your people."

"It's just that I'm interested in seeing this little brother's skills... I'm happy to see the hunt."

Mr. Zhao took a sip of dry cigarette, raised his hand, and stuck it on Qian Houzi's side face. He pushed hard, and Qian Houzi staggered and fell into the rain curtain directly, soaking his clothes by the rain splashed on the ground.

"See your grandma's leg! I'll arrange for you to go up the ground to make sure you can see you hunting, why don't you?"

Mr. Zhao shook his hands and said.

Qian Houzi never expected that Mr. Zhao would stand up for the ark.

Sweat was secreted from his forehead, and I don’t know if it was rain or sweat.

"I dare not, I dare not..."

Qian Houzi, who was slapped, whispered, then got up and put away his umbrella, clasped his fists to Mr. Zhao, hurried into the martial arts arena, squeezed into the crowd, and disappeared.

But the moment he entered the abortion, Qian Houzi looked back and glanced at Fang Ark.

That look was full of resentment.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao." Fang Ark clasped his fists.

Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Ark up and down: "I've misunderstood my eyes. You kid actually hides some skills..."

"If Monkey Qian hadn't forced you into a thrust, I really couldn't find your kid's secret."

Fang Zhou smiled. What Mr. Zhao said should refer to the skill "shadow" that he just avoided Qian Monkey's leg. The reason why Mr. Zhao took action for him may be because he saw this.

He still understands a simple truth after struggling in the martial arts arena for so many years.

Everyone must be valuable. If there is no value, who will stand up for you?

Master Zhao held the cigarette pole and raised it towards the ark, signaling to enter the martial arts arena to speak.

Fang Fang picked the hat and the rain kept dripping along the edge of the hat. The guards guarding next to the small gate had already dared not come out, for fear of being named by Fang Fang.

They are not afraid of the ark, but they are afraid of Mr. Zhao.

Although Mr. Zhao is just a coach, his status in the martial arts are not low. Even ordinary coaches dare not be arrogant in front of Mr. Zhao.

Fang Ark followed Mr. Zhao and passed through a passage inlaid with luminous crystals.

First, he went to the servant's work room to place his straw raincoat and hat that he had taken off before Fang Zhou came to see Mr. Zhao again.

"I am planning to come to find Mr. Zhao today..."

Ark holds his fists.

Master Zhao smoked a cigarette and glanced at Fang Fang with one eye: "Oh?"

"Do you want to box?"

"Yeah." Fang Ark nodded and responded.

Although Mr. Zhao was surprised, after all, Fang Ark was unswervingly not punching yesterday, but changed his mind today. It seemed that he was stimulated by Qian Wuzi.

"Fisting is dangerous, aren't you afraid of death?"

Mr. Zhao laughed.

Fang Ark followed the old man, touched the back of his head and smiled, "If you don't punch, you will starve to death."

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he also sighed: "The alien race invaded the human race territory and divided the land of our human race everywhere. What kind of envoys have been established? It has acted as a domineering power in the human race territory, causing panic, and now everything is rising."

"But your salary will not increase as a servant." Fang Ark said in a muffled voice.

Mr. Zhao suddenly laughed out loud.

The two walked through the fighting arena. At this moment, all kinds of people had already gathered in the fighting arena, with all kinds of smells of body odor, smoke and sweat, and they were all in uninterrupted.

In some rooms where they specialize in smoking "Flower Fairy Paste", there are many smokers who are swallowing clouds and spitting mist. The smoke leaked slightly is extremely choking.

Mr. Zhao took the ark through the fighting arena, climbed the wooden stairs, and arrived at the second floor of the fighting arena.

The second floor of the martial arts arena is much quieter, and the private rooms are decorated very gorgeously and noblely.

The second floor is a symbol of identity.

"Look down and don't look around, especially in the private rooms where there are foreigners. If you mess with foreigners, no one will protect you from the entire martial arts arena."

Mr. Zhao whispered.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ark lowered his head and followed him secretly.

"Master Zhao."

Along the way, many warriors greeted Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao did not change much, but just smoked a dry tobacco and nodded slightly.

"Oh, there's another new guy."

"Tsk tsk, I don't know how many punches I can withstand with this thin appearance."

"It's also a blessing to be able to come to Mr. Zhao's command. At least he's disabled. Mr. Zhao will also arrange an errand for him."

...

Many warriors around him saw Fang Ark and started to communicate with each other with a smile.
To be continued...
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