The door was kicked open.

Four burly men flocked in.

These people are full of muscles on their bodies and their faces are covered with horizontal flesh, with evil shapes and fierce eyes. They are obviously not good people.

Compared with them, Zhang Guangmu was like a weak and harmless little chicken.

but……

Zhang Guangmu, who was originally a little nervous, calmed down instantly after seeing these people. Not only was he not panicked, but he even wanted to laugh a little.

Because these people in front of him are all familiar faces, he often sees them in subconscious movies.

Except for the one who leads the lead, the remaining three are all little villains who die after appearing in one or two clips.

The leader of the strong man took two steps forward and came to Zhang Guangmu. He grinned with a mouthful of yellow teeth, his mouth full of pungent tar smell left after the cigarette was not burned enough.

"Little bastard, what are you laughing at?"

The man had no hair on his head, his eyebrows were shaved, and his two bald eyebrow bones showed a bit of ferociousness and a contemptuous tone.

As soon as he saw the other person's face, Zhang Guangmu recognized the other person's identity - Boss Zhao, the villain in the play "Endless Food Bag".

Zhang Guangmu was not afraid at all, turned his head and said sarcastically: "Is it illegal to laugh in this camp?"

Boss Zhao was stunned by a word and was stunned.

The scattered groups of spectators floating beside them became excited and started to cheer.

"Damn it! This boy is really fierce!"

"I feel like a naughty man, and I'm going to be beaten soon, wait!"

"It does feel that this newcomer named Zhang Guangmu has never been beaten by society. When he gets beaten up later, he will feel relieved."

Boss Zhao is also ruthless and doesn't talk much. After being stunned by the quarrel, he quickly came to his senses. He twisted his neck with a grim smile, made a crackling sound of his finger joints, and his hands were undone, turning his back and leaving only two words behind.

"Beat him!"

When his three younger brothers heard this, they didn't force themselves to Lai Lai. They came forward and picked up their fists, intending to beat Zhang Guangmu up.

They did not take weapons, and they even dared not use too much strength because Zhang Guangmu had Chu Fan's information in his hand and was accidentally beaten to death by someone. He would be held accountable by Boss Zhao in his back.

No one thinks they will lose.

Whether it is Boss Zhao or the audience, they all think that three strong men beat a boy, which is easy to capture and freehand.

However……

The development of things exceeded everyone's expectations.

Facing the three strong men surrounded, Zhang Guangmu did not retreat but advanced, took the initiative to bully himself, crashed into one of them, and raised his knee to attack!

Bang!

The sound of egg shattering sounded, and the thug who was the first to bear the brunt of the thugs twisted into a ball, like a blooming chrysanthemum, making painful and shrill screams.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The screamer collapsed to the ground while covering his wounds, rolling all over the ground, making a sound that was extremely shrill. Those who heard it were sad, those who saw it cried, and even affected the performance of the two companions.

Zhang Guangmu noticed that it seemed that it was slower to hit his fist.

What else is there to say?

Take his life while he is sick!

flash!

flash!

flash!

Punch!

Zhang Guangmu kept dodging in a short position, dodged three punches, and was kicked with his body, and punched him in the back of his hand to hit the second strong man's chin.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the muscles on the other person's face vibrated like water balls filled with water.

After giving the other party a baby-like sleep, Zhang Guangmu was hit again behind his back. He didn't know whether it was a fist or a foot, but it was extremely strong. He grinned his teeth in pain, and some slightly ferocious blood appeared in his eyes.

He twisted his waist and hips, and slammed his elbow on the third person's temple.

The other party was like a stiff wood, and his eyes were closed and he was directly fucked to the ground, not knowing whether it was life or death.

"call……"

Zhang Guangmu panted heavily, tried hard to move his sore body, forcing himself to keep a standing posture, and looked up at Boss Zhao: "Come on! Let's have fun!"

It is clearly written in "The Book of Performing" that Zhang Guangmu has two abilities that are recognized, namely [Acting 1] and [Imperial Body Forging 1].

[Acting skills] Needless to say, the guy he was having a meal - after all, even if he had golden fingers, he couldn't just do nothing and could make his debut.

[Imperial Body Forging Technique], in Zhang Guangmu's view, it is an upgraded and enhanced version of radio gymnastics. Any citizen over the age of eight can learn it in the entire empire.

The Empire Body Forging Technique is divided into two articles.

The first article is "nourishment", which is dedicated to strengthening the body and nourishing the body. The next article is "immunity", as the name suggests, it is a combat technique used to resist foreign enemies and protect oneself.

Because he is sick, Zhang Guangmu attaches great importance to exercise, so this imperial bodybuilding technique is the only ability he masters to achieve "1" besides acting skills.

Originally, Zhang Guangmu was not very fond of the "Yu" chapter, and thought the fighting action was too ugly, and he was not even half handsome than the "Support" chapter.

Now it seems...

There are all practical things in the "Yu" chapter of body-forging techniques.

Not good-looking, but easy to use!

The director sets Zhang Guangmu's body to be obviously weaker than ordinary people and is in a hungry state, but he can attack him unpreparedly, defeat the strong with the weak, and knock down three powerful enemies in a row, all relying on the "Direction" chapter of the [Imperial Body Forging Technique].

"Get a happy fight?"

Boss Zhao turned around, touched his bald head, swept across the scene expressionlessly, and took a deep breath: "Little kid... you are very good."

"You have courage and ability!"

"But you shouldn't irritate me."

After speaking, he walked in a dragon and tiger step, and in just a blink of an eye, he pressed against Zhang Guangmu.

Bang!

A heavy punch like a road roller burst into an whistling whistling with the fishy storm!

Strength is speed!

The difference in basic physical fitness between the two was too big. Zhang Guangmu wanted to avoid it, but couldn't dodge at all. He was hit directly by a punch, and his whole body seemed to be hit until his soul left his body, and instantly lost all his ability to resist.

Although the evaluation of [Imperial Body Forging Technique] in "Book of Performation" has reached 1, in the Xuanlong Empire, he abides by laws and regulations, has never fought with others, and lacks experience in fighting. In the end, he still cannot directly crush the entire survivor camp with one against four.

"If my [Imperial Body Forging Technique] reaches '2', I should be able to tie him, right?"

Zhang Guangmu, who was hit until he vomited sore water, even though his whole body was hanging on someone's fist, was still thinking about random things: "Oh, roar, it's overturned!"

"I was ambitious before, but I was smashed by someone with one punch."

"That's so cruel! I've recorded this punch!"

Boss Zhao popped up two fingers and poked Zhang Guangmu's head: "Little kid, aren't you dead?"

"Well, this punch is probably not good, so let you slow down first."

The small white balls representing the audience are gradually increasing.

"I'll go! What's going on! I was watching Chu Fan escape from his life just now, why did he suddenly come here?"

"It was sent by the director..."

"Isn't Qian's guide very strong ability to control the field? Why did he suddenly feel bad today?"

"Tsk tsk...you don't know what you have missed. This newcomer named Zhang Guangmu is really fierce! I suspect that he has now reached the subconscious sequence standard of [Power General]."

"Praise and kill? How much resentment!"

"It's not a praising! Damn it! I can't explain it clearly, you can see it yourself! This newcomer is so fucking fierce!"

"The weak swung the weaker, and the strong swung the stronger, Zhang Guangmu's subconscious mind... is too tough! If his debut was not a doomsday drama, but an ancient chaotic world, it would probably be a movie that became famous!"

"Come on! He is about to betray Chu Fan as a traitor. Do you believe it?"

"…The director arranged that even if he betrayed, he would not blame him, he could not be considered a traitor."

"Hiss... Have you even thought about the retreat? Wait for him to completely collapse like Chu Fan, I just hope he won't be too ugly then..."

Just as Zhang Guangmu was silently peeking at the audience's speech to divert the pain, Boss Zhao's bald head appeared in his sight.

"No more nonsense, you should know me."

“There is only one problem.”

"Do you want to die or live?"
Chapter completed!