"Eagle Eagle, please answer if you receive it, please answer when you receive it"

"Received, received. ”

"The target has been confirmed, is it killed?"

"Watch the neighborhood and wait for an opportunity to kill. ”

Fang Yuanshan, who was walking upstairs, almost fell down, and shouted to the headset pinned to the corner of the collar with a smile: "Don't play, be careful to play with fire." ”

"Milk, milk, shoot back, why don't you make a movie?" muttered before following Arnold upstairs.

This is the Tsim Sha Tsui "Kimbaal Road", nearby night clubs, food stalls, entertainment clubs, and countless bathing centers, all of which are large and small foot bath rooms and massage rooms. As for the sparrow hall and billiard room, it is one by one,

The place they came to was the middle building of this avenue, which was not very high, only seven or eight floors. Outside, the large and small billboards are also teahouses, leisurely stations or something. However, there is a small plaque in the middle of these billboards, which reads: Tan Family Boxing Gym.

Fang Yuanshan Shi Ran climbed up the stairs, and when he reached the 5th floor, the environment changed, and there were all pictorials of the ring match posted between the stairs. The sturdy figure and well-defined abdominal muscles of the boxer above made Fang Yuanshan envious.

"Arnold, what do you think I should do if I have abs like this?"

Arnold said in a voice without the slightest wave: "Boss, your body doesn't need to be trained, it's already perfect." ”

“……”

Such a low-level sycophant came out of Arnold's mouth, and it immediately made Fang Yuanshan's heart feel as comfortable as drinking a bottle of cold beer on a dog day.

grinning all the way to the seventh floor, Fang Yuanshan was depressed: "You said that these people are true, and it won't cost a lot of money to install an elevator." Climb such a high building like this every day. Aren't you tired?"

"I guess it's for exercise. ”

Fang Yuanshan, who walked to the seventh floor, suddenly felt that his front was bright. The entire seventh floor is a hall, which is full of martial arts equipment. Sandbags, eyebrow sticks, knives, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, barbells, dumbbells, everything.

The people inside are also full of people, everywhere, starting from the gate and extending to the back, at a cursory glance, there are at least one hundred and ten people. They were all wearing some practice uniforms.

The dozen or so people at the door saw that the two of them all looked at each other angrily, and there was a tendency to start if they didn't agree with each other. Fang Yuanshan grinned and said, "It's a guest from afar, why don't you go to make tea?"

Yesterday, Cheng Fenghua also appeared at this time, and the young man at the door, who was looking at them with unkind eyes, automatically got out of the way. Cheng Fenghua applauded as he walked and said, "Admire and admire, Mr. Fang is really courageous, and he really dares to come." ”

"What do you mean by that? No welcome? Then I'll go. ”

Fang Yuanshan had an incomprehensible expression, and then shook his head again and again: "Hey, what else is the "Rite Word Pile" and "Peach Pile", it's just that!" After speaking, he prepared to go downstairs.

"Stop!~"

Cheng Fenghua snorted, walked behind Fang Yuanshan and said, "Come if you want to." If you want to go, what kind of place are you in Xiangjiang?"

"Tut-tut. Anyway, this Xiangjiang was not built by your family, so why can't I come?"

Cheng Fenghua's swollen face had disappeared, but he could still make out the marks on his face. didn't answer Fang Yuanshan's words, and excitedly said: "Since you have the ability to come, why don't you dare to come up and sit?"

"Hehe, hey, you invited me here, but I don't have to go up. ”

A young man in a practice uniform at the door made way for him to pass. After passing the door, Fang Yuanshan saw that the people in the back hall were standing in two rows, a long slip, extending from the door to the back, all of them with their arms around their chests, two feet in a figure of eight, staring at the two of them with a smile.

"What are you doing, you want to scare people, believe it or not, I'll leave immediately?"

As soon as Fang Yuanshan said this, all the strong men along the way looked at them with an expression of "you are dead". Fang Yuanshan didn't care, he had just "watched", not to mention any snipers and AKs, there were only a few small pistols in the entire martial arts hall one hundred and ten, and there were not many bullets, only twenty or thirty in the chamber of the gun......

What kind of place is this? This is Tsim Sha Tsui, the heart of the entire Xiangjiang River, not to mention the small pistol, just this year, you take a watermelon knife and dance in the street, and you will be killed in less than ten minutes. And I'm going to have to give you a big purge afterwards.

But that's the way it is said, but no one is stupid, although this "pile of rites" is now good, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not shoot black guns in the back, so he still has the warning that he should have, and from the moment he enters this building, his three-dimensional image will be turned on at any time.

"Hey, why are you stretching your legs?"

Just a few steps forward, the legs of a big man on the road were pinned, Fang Yuanshan didn't care about his stubble, and his legs were stunned and bumped into it.

With a "bang", the big man who stretched out his leg felt like an iron rod sweeping over, his right leg had bounced away, followed by a sharp pain that came straight to the door of his head, and the pain that pierced his heart made the big man squat down.

Fang Yuanshan ignored this little episode, except for the big man, Fang Yuanshan followed Cheng Fenghua to the back of the hall with a smile on his face. When he got here, he saw that there was still a door in this hall, which had just been blocked by the big man in front, so he didn't see it clearly.

After following Cheng Fenghua inside, Arnold was stopped behind him, and just about to start an argument, Fang Yuanshan turned around and said with a smile: "You wait a minute, I'll come when I go." ”

After passing through the door, it was a different story. In addition to some training equipment, there was also a huge ring in the middle, on which two men were already standing, and they were fighting.

The two sturdy men who are playing back and forth are not at all as pleasing to the eye as in TV and movies.

"Hey, I said you guys use some force, okay? Then the fight is like a ball of cotton, and you won't let people see it?"

There was also a lot of room in the room, about twenty or thirty people, all of whom seemed to be some leaders. Seeing Fang Yuanshan come in, everyone looked at it together, there was curiosity, smile, strangeness, anger in their eyes, everything, but there was a trace of friendliness.

Also. Fang Yuanshan, an outsider who crossed the river and was not a dragon, dared to spread wild in Xiangjiang, and when he was done, he didn't run away quickly, and he actually came to the door to provoke! What is this? This is a naked slap in the face, and even a person can't swallow this breath.

What's more, Fang Yuanshan is not an ordinary person, but a person who talks about the "pile of rites". Although the gangs and factions in Xiangjiang have been declining day by day in recent years, it is not a bully that no one wants to bully.

However, due to Fang Yuanshan's origin and the guns he carried, everyone temporarily held their breath. As long as Fang Yuanshan didn't give them an explanation, he would definitely not let him leave Xiangjiang so peacefully.

Hearing Fang Yuanshan's ridiculous words, a sneer sounded in the room.

"Oh~ This gentleman is very good at fighting, why don't you let us see it?"

Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "Let you see it?"

After glancing around in this hall connected by two rooms, and seeing the cowhide sandbag hanging at the corner of the ring, Fang Yuanshan walked over with a smile.

"Hey, let's go. ”

Pushing aside the young man who had been holding his fists against each other, Fang Yuanshan came to the sandbag. A group of people in the distance smiled and said, "Keep your eyes open, or you'll miss the show." ”

Fang Yuanshan's eyes turned cold, thinking about giving them a dismount, his legs jumped twice, followed by a whip leg, and pumped towards the sandbag in front of him with all his might.

(To be continued.) )