Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Gorgeous Appearance
Red House Lane is named after a red brick house with a long history at the end of the alley, which is a very inconspicuous alley in the slums of Satan City, but recently this alley has become more famous, just because the red brick house was rented by a martial artist and built the No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo, and in the past six months, this Fighting Skill Dojo has produced a genius disciple Mark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mark was very strong, defeating No. 17 and No. 16 in succession...... Recently, he even defeated Liu Feng, the most famous disciple of the No. 1 Dojo in Satan City.
Defeating Liu Feng does not mean that the No. 18 Fighting Technique Dojo has become the top dojo in Satan City, but it also means that the martial arts of this dojo have reached the basic level, and it is not much worse than other dojos that have been famous for a long time in Satan City.
In addition, the No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo has a cheap fee, and the poor can afford to invite the fee, so the No. 18 Dojo has a reputation far and wide for a while, and these days, every day Red House Lane is full of traffic, all of whom come to the Dojo to learn from their masters.
It's just that for some reason, the eighteenth dojo is so prosperous, and their hall owner is depressed and full of melancholy these days.
Early in the morning.
A sign was hung at the entrance of Red House Lane, and the No. 18 Dojo had something important to do to stop accepting apprentices for a day, and then the neighbors of the entire Red House Lane saw that Sun Wuben, the owner of the No. 18 Dojo, was standing at the mouth of the alley early in the morning, looking at the street outside, as if he was waiting for someone.
And it's hours.
Who is the owner of the Sun Pavilion waiting for? What kind of guest of honor is it necessary to greet it so grandly?
"Master, at this time, let's finish eating first, right?"
"Wait. ā
"However, everyone seems to be hungry, so they don't wait for Sun Wuben, everyone is starving, right?" Mark muttered, although Sun Wuben did not call and said that he would come back today, but after the martial artist entered the god group, how many days will he definitely come back, they still know, count the days, today is also the time for Sun Wuben to return.
"I guess that Wu Ben should have arrived at this time, so just wait, huh?" Sun Wusheng glanced behind him, only to see that the disciples of the entire dojo had walked behind him.
"Master, everyone wants to come and pick up Senior Brother Sun Wuben. Senior Brother Yong said with a smile.
Sun Wusheng frowned. Senior Brother Nayu also said: "Master, anyway, this is also a break time, everyone take the opportunity to come out to breathe, and on the other hand, welcome Senior Brother Sun Wuben by the way." ā
"Whatever you want. Sun Wuben said lightly, he naturally understood the thoughts of these disciples, didn't he know that his grandson had gone to the terrible Divine Group, and wanted to see what he looked like when he came back from the Divine Group?
"I heard that coming out of the god group is like being sucked away by the legendary goblin, I don't know if it's true?"
"Naturally it's true, there are so many fighting dojos in our Satan City, every few years there are always some unlucky people who are invited by the god group, and after the results come out, it is worse than going to prison, there are no exceptions, Senior Brother Sun Wuben is afraid that it is ......" Many people whispered in their ears.
Thundered!
A faint sound came from the sky, and some people couldn't help but look at the sky.
"Like here. Inside a silver private plane, Sun Wuben searched the scene below, and soon saw a red brick house in the slum, and then Sun Wuben drove the plane in that direction.
Inside Red Brick Alley.
"It's an airplane!"
"Wow, that's a private jet, it seems to be a high-end product of a universal capsule. ā
"It can't be, a good private jet is expensive, huh? Why, he's flying this way. The eighteenth dojo apprentices looked up at the planes in the sky, Sun Wusheng also looked over, and then was stunned for a moment, this silver plane was obviously flying towards them, and it was rare for an expensive private plane to fly to a slum like theirs.
"Master, it looks like this plane is going to land on us. Mark was surprised, and the people around him were puzzled, this narrow red brick alley had no place to park planes.
At this moment, the door of this plane suddenly opened.
"What is he going to do? It's not going to be a bomb, is it?" everyone was still thinking, when they saw a black-haired boy emerge from the door of the plane, and then he stepped out, yes, at the endless void outside the plane, as if there was flat ground there.
Everyone's eyes almost popped out.
Do?
Skydiving?
However, skydiving at a height of only a few hundred meters is inevitably a bit reckless, maybe the parachute fell to the ground before anyone opened it, but soon everyone found out that it was wrong.
Because the person who stepped out of the plane was an ordinary casual T-shirt and wore it, and there was no parachute on his back at all.
There was no parachute, but he stepped out of the plane at a high altitude.
Everyone who saw this scene had a thought in their hearts - no, this black-haired boy is going to commit suicide!" "Quick, call 120 for first aid." Some even grabbed their phones.
"Huh?"
Mark suddenly exclaimed.
"That's ...... Senior Brother Sun Wuben!" Senior Brother Yong, Senior Brother Yu and other teenagers who had seen Sun Wuben also saw it one by one.
"No...... It won't be Gomoto's. Sun Wusheng's hand trembled slightly, and his whole spirit had collapsed to the extreme, "This can't be Wuben, this kid is not so stupid!" he muttered to himself in his heart, and at this moment things changed again, only to see that the plane first covered Sun Wuben's figure, and then suddenly disappeared.
What everyone didn't notice was that the boy was actually parked in the air, but the pause was very short, and then he suddenly fell down at high speed like a meteor falling to the ground.
"Not good!"
"It's falling!"
"What a suicide!" exclaimed.
Sun Wusheng looked at this scene, and his whole brain seemed to explode, and his grandson actually jumped from a height of hundreds of meters.
"It's over!" Mark whispered.
"Senior Brother Sun Wuben was ravaged too badly in the god group to think about it, so he jumped off the plane and committed suicide!" Senior Brother Yong whispered, and then saw Sun Wuben slammed to the ground, Sun Wusheng closed his eyes, Senior Brother Yu and Mark closed their eyes, some people also closed their eyes, and some still watched this scene, but their pupils swelled again.
I saw that Sun Wuben landed with his feet when he fell to the ground, and then stood there so steadily.
That's right, it's like jumping from a height of one or two meters, standing steadily.
So time froze.
Except for Sun Wuben, the figures and even expressions of the people in the entire alley froze. There was no sound in the alleyway except for the sound of traffic on the street outside, and everyone looked at Sun Wuben. Others have their eyes closed.
"Grandpa, Mark, why are you all standing here?" the voice sounded, and I saw Sun Wuben greet with some confusion.
"What?"
Sun Wusheng opened his eyelids in disbelief. Mark, Senior Brother Yu and other people with closed eyes also opened their eyes, and then their eyes widened like copper bells.
After a full three breaths.
"Senior Brother Sun Wuben, you just jumped from the sky?" asked Senior Brother Yong.
"Well, what's wrong, didn't you see it!" Sun Wuben smiled, "It's not a big deal, I got out of the plane, and I pressed the universal capsule button, turning the plane into a capsule and putting it away." ā
"It's not a big deal?" Senior Brother Yu roared, "Senior Brother Sun, that's five hundred meters in the air, five hundred meters, you just jumped off like this?"
"If you practice seriously, maybe you will be able to do it in the future. Sun Wuben smiled and walked in front of Sun Wusheng, "Grandpa, I'm back." ā
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Sun Wusheng obviously couldn't get back to his senses.
"Grandpa, when I come back this time, I'm not going to stay long, so I'll leave soon. Sun Wuben said.
"Yes, you haven't been home for a long time, you should go back to see Mi'er, maybe Mia is back too." Sun Wusheng said instinctively.
"Grandpa, you come with me, I have something to talk to you about alone, well, it's not convenient here, let's go outside." Sun Wuben threw out a capsule, and 'bang' turned into a speed, and then Sun Wuben rode up, Sun Wusheng sat in the back seat of this speedy Keda blankly, and then the speed Keda sped away.
"Just ...... That's Senior Brother Sun Wuben?"
"Is that really Senior Brother Sun Wuben? is the one we want to meet?" The teenagers who had newly joined the No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo asked one after another, they still felt that the scene in front of them was unreal, it was five or six hundred meters in the air, and they jumped down with a bang.
The old man in the eighteenth dojo also had a sense of unreality, but when he saw the shocked appearance of the novices, he was immediately proud.
"This is the natural Senior Brother Sun. ā
"Who else could it be if it wasn't Senior Brother Sun?"
"Senior Brother Sun is very powerful, we all saw him slash down with one palm, and all the thirty or so tiles were broken!"
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