Since acquiring the martial arts, Li Xing has put almost all of his energy and time into them, and with such great effort, the martial arts have also improved rapidly.

But just last night, he had a problem.

"Martial Arts: Martial Arts Level 3 (Qi and Blood Handling Level 3)"

Note: This exercise is incomplete and can no longer be improved. ”

So Li Xing, who has been stuffy in the hotel for several days, has today's martial arts club.

"The full version of martial arts?" Without the slightest hesitation, Furci shook his head directly, "I'm sorry, that can't be given to you." ”

His tone was unusually firm.

Li Xing frowned: "Why?"

"Because the full version of the fighting technique is called Red Sand Fist, and the ultimate form of Red Sand Fist is the secret art I use. ”

Fu Qi looked at Li Xing with a complicated gaze and said, "The basic martial arts are used to screen apprentices, so it doesn't matter if it is rumored that Red Sand Fist will not work." ”

Furci had mixed feelings.

At the beginning, it took him three months to successfully introduce martial arts, and it took more than half a year, with the assistance of the teacher's secret medicine, the martial arts were completed and he began to practice red sand boxing.

His kind of practice speed,

At that time, he was already called a genius in martial arts by his teacher.

And Li Xing actually took less than ten days to practice martial arts to this level without any drug assistance......

Li Xing didn't have time to pay attention to Fox's complicated feelings, but sighed in disappointment.

The full version of martial arts is not learned.

As for the complete apprenticeship, Furch had already resolutely refused.

However, he was not too disappointed, although he could not go further in the martial arts, but in terms of the efficiency of training the physical body, the fighting skills were still strong.

It's just that the transportation of qi and blood can only stay at the third level forever.

Li Xing asked, "There is no news from the boxing stadium yet?"

It's been five days since the last successful fight, and although the senior gym has been qualified, the senior gym is different from the low-level gym in that it only opens two fights a month, and the time is not fixed.

So Li Xing has been exercising in the hotel for the past five days, and has been waiting for news from Fox.

"Nope. ”

Fudge was also a little helpless, this was really not something he could control.

"Not yet. ”

Li Xing's brows frowned slightly, he was now particularly eager to fight with the strong and see what level his strength was, so as to know if there was a big gap with the bloody hand Dileka.

Strength cannot be compared with specific values, and can only be determined through repeated battles.

Although Furch was very sure that he was no match for Delaika, after the bloody abuse of a group of fighters in the Western Suburbs Stadium, Li Xing had strong doubts about his judgment.

Furci's own strength is so limited, how strong can his eyesight be?

"Then one last thing. ”

Li Xing looked at Furci and said, "I want to know the specific industrial distribution of Marcus in Thimphu City, the black industry." ”

Furci paused, he was silent for a moment, but from Li Xing's eyes, he couldn't see anything other than resoluteness.

He knew that Li Xing was bound to win.

"Remember, we're just a partnership. Furci opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "So if something happens to you, I will never help you." ”

Li Xing's expression was calm: "I have always understood this. ”

Fauci stopped talking, he walked to the side of the cabinet, found a pen and paper, and stood there and began to write.

After a while, he put away the pen and handed the paper to Li Xing.

Li Xing unfolded, a total of more than a dozen lines, the first line is the Venus Manor located in the southern suburbs of Thimphu City.

"Marcus has a lot of properties, I only remember these more famous, but you should have enough for the time being. ”

"Enough. Li Xing nodded, folded the paper and put it away, and said, "I'm leaving." ”

"Wait. Furci stopped him.

"Huh?" Li Xing turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Furci gave him a deep look and said in a deep voice, "No matter what you want to do, I hope you don't take the initiative to reveal the identity of the pale dead face. ”

"Yes. Li Xing pushed the door and left.

............

Ten p.m., Barton Neighborhood, Baronial Field.

Extravagant decorations, dazzling lights, deafening sounds, crowded and chaotic crowds, and sexy and hot dances of strippers.

This is another snake beauty bar, only on a larger scale and with a more buzzing business.

Wearing a peaked cap, Li Xing slowly walked through the crowd while looking around.

“...... Sixth ...... The Seventh ......"

His gaze swept over the two strong men in the southwest corner and continued to sweep to the next place.

was intently observing the guards at the bar, Li Xing suddenly frowned, turned sideways, and looked behind him.

A hand that was about to pat him on the shoulder was now awkwardly stuck in mid-air.

It was a young man with glasses, black hair, and a small red leather bag for women.

“...... Hello. ”

The young man withdrew his hand awkwardly and grabbed his hair, "My name is Wang Zhen, are you also from Xia Guo?"

A pure Xia Mandarin.

"Hello. Li Xing was also a little surprised when he suddenly met a domestic compatriot in such a place, and nodded: "I'm Xia Li." ”

When he met his compatriots, Wang Zhen was also a little happy: "What a coincidence, did you come to play alone?"

"yes...... What about you. ”

It's a person, but it's here to kill.

Li Xing added in his heart.

"I came with a couple of friends, in the box over there. Wang Zhen pointed to the passage on the right hand side and said with a smile: "Since you are alone, let's play together." ”

Before he could reply, Wang Zhen had already taken his hand and walked over there without saying anything.

Wang Zhen said as he walked: "Come on, those friends are all from the Xia Kingdom, anyway, you are only one person." ”

Li Xing simply did not refuse, and followed Wang Zhen towards the aisle, just taking the opportunity to see the manpower situation inside.

The aisle on this side of the box is much more empty, and compared to the crowded hall, it is like two worlds.

The two soon came to the door of a box, and Li Xing glanced up at the box number, B-13

。

Wang Zhen pushed open the door, and Li Xing followed in.

The box is small, medium, and dimly lit,

There are a number of wine bottles on the table in the middle.

On the sofa sat three men and two women, all young people about the same age as Wang Zhen, two girls were holding wine bottles and cow drinks, as if they were fighting wine, and the other three men were clapping on the side.

No one paid attention to the opening of the door.

Or noticed, but no one cared.

"Sister Xue, I've brought the bag. ”

Wang Zhen raised the bag in his hand and said to the charming girl with big waves: "When I came back, I met a friend from China, so I brought him over." ”

A few people in the box focused their attention on Li Xing at the door.

And Li Xing sensitively found that their focus was all on what he was wearing.