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The set of boxing techniques taught by Griffith was created with the knowledge and perspective of the Great Demon beyond common sense, and it even contained a trace of his comprehension of the law of this quadrant.

This boxer will not produce much combat power after practice, at most it will be physically stronger, and two or three people will go up to beat you, and you will still lie upright.

But it is possible to prolong life, rejuvenate beauty, and strengthen the body, but if it is practiced for a long time, it should not be a problem for Kira and Jiqing to live past 100 years old.

However, the beauty of the face may not have much effect on Jiqing, the shape of her face is not outstanding, and her figure is okay, but the boxing technique created by Griffith only makes people's skin glow with a healthy glow, and if the foundation is poor, it is not very beautiful.

After Kira got this set of boxing techniques, he naturally attached great importance to it, after all, no matter how garbage the 'Xian family produced', it was extraordinary.

After getting Griffith's permission, Ji Liang happily passed this set of boxing techniques to Ji Qing and Ji Aman, but the master said that this kung fu beauty and beauty effect, women can also practice.

But a month of perseverance in smelling chickens and dancing did not make Kira's martial arts dream plump, and he couldn't help but be discouraged when he looked at his body that had barely changed.

However, that unknown boxing technique, Kira still insists on practicing, and occasionally, Mr. Griffith, the shopkeeper of the temple, will still check his progress, and if he doesn't do it well, he is afraid that he will be punished out of the wall.

Regarding such things as granting people wishes, Kira is not qualified to participate in such things as granting people wishes for the time being, and Griffith doesn't want him to have an affair with these things, after all, everything that involves cause and effect is trouble.

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It had been a long time since the death of Mr. Joseph Eton, the eldest son of Viscount Joseph Wall, who was known as the lion of the Joseph family, and Miss Joseph Rhein never gave up the desire to seek revenge for her poor brother Mr. Eton.

Miss Eton, the Golden Lion, is over 30 years old, she is a charming woman, her face is the most standard Western-style elegant beauty, her temperament and charm are with the classical beauty of the East, and she is a sexy woman who talks well.

But Miss Joseph Eaton was not a man of many words, and was more serious than funny, and the maid in the castle would even secretly say that she was old-fashioned.

But these gossips can't stop the suitors in heat from coming over like a tidal wave, the eldest daughter of Viscount Joseph Wall, Miss Joseph Rhein, the golden lion, is not very interested in the affairs of men and women, she is a strange person, she doesn't talk much about the reason, and she usually doesn't show face for suitors.

This made her look withdrawn and cold, and some men with little temperament even slandered her behind their backs as a 'poisonous woman' or a 'witch' because of love and hatred, and Miss Rhine didn't care.

At this time, the golden lion of the Joseph family was sitting on the deck of the 10,000-ton ship looking at the horizon in the distance, and this time, she represented the North Indian Ocean Company to go to the distant country of China to discuss a small business.

This matter didn't need Miss Rhine to come out, but she has been in a bad mood recently, and she should have come out to relax, and the most important thing is that no one knows about this matter.

Not far away, a man in a white suit walked over with sunglasses, holding a clear whiskey in his hand, the clear water at the mouth of the glass and the corners of his mouth swaying at the same time.

In the shadows not very far away beside him, a middle-aged man in fat shorts slowly followed.

"Hey, beauty, have a drink?"

With a smile on his face, the man in sunglasses slowly walked under Joseph Rhein's sunshade fan, and the latter looked up slightly, and the middle-aged man in beach pants behind him had already walked over:

"It's almost time, merene, don't make a fuss."

The middle-aged man was a strong man between thirty and forty years old, wearing beach pants and a thin upper half of his shirt that showed his chest hair like grass in the sea breeze.

"Let go of me, Fukasaku, I'm going to drink with Miss Rhein, the golden lion, let go of me, I'm going to turn my face, my true love ......"

The voice of the man who had just appeared and was dragged away by his companions went farther and farther, and Rhine looked at the direction in which the man disappeared and frowned:

"Glaudy...... Fukasaku ......"

Her mouth muttered to herself, chewing on the meaning behind the two names, her eyes flickering, and after a long time, she hummed softly in a faint nasal voice:

"Two trash fish."

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About two or three years ago, Griffith had been to the city of Bisburg on a mission to chop a boy named Joseph Eaton into meat sauce.

The kid named Eaton was a sanctimonious man, and at that time he seemed to be an agent in the underground boxing world, and the star fighter under him was a guy named Dimirenko. Secretly, he is the heir of a certain family, and he is a sister lover with a crazy plot, a hopeless fool.

At that time, Griffith dealt with the relevant traces after cooking this guy, he was a cautious person, and his literacy was professional enough, so in the past two years, there has been no incident of being approached for revenge.

Miss Rhein had been to the land that had killed Eaton, and it was so bad and chaotic, poor and dirty, that hardly any gentleman would live there.

Miss Rhein searched all the places where there might be clues, and questioned everyone who might know the truth, but the result was desperate, and the man who killed Little Eaton was obviously a veteran, or at least he knew how best to protect himself from being discovered.

Growing up, Miss Rhein's requirements for Eaton have always been strict, and she taught him how to be a qualified gentleman, how to give himself strength, so that he has the qualities of a superior person.

Eton is the eldest son of the family and the heir, and Rhine, as the elder sister, thinks that she has the obligation to make Eton better, and the future of the Joseph family will be his.

But someone killed Eaton while he was away, which made Rhine feel very bad, and she and Eaton had a sister and brother friendship, and Eaton was even more burdened with the hopes of the Joseph family, although she was not very interested in this family, but it still made Miss Rhine unable to let go.

Far away, men named Gangrene and Fukasaku had gone to the other half of the steamer, and they seemed to have entered the dining room, and then a small ripple came through the air, presumably the sound of a silenced gunshot.

Miss Rhein, the golden lion, looked up at the cloudless blue sky, and she felt a little bored with what the men were doing, so she simply tilted her head and continued to let go.

Miss Rhine was not really an authentic merchant or the aristocratic daughter of the Viscount's family, but there was a secret hidden under her polite or slightly cold appearance.

She is a capable person, a very powerful person.

The world belongs to those who have power, and when she was six years old, she awakened to that power, and she knew it.

Looking at the pedestrians, workers, adults and children who are busy gathering like ants in front of them, whether it is a white-collar worker sitting in an office, a plasterer working on the construction site, or a farmer planting rice in the field, they are all as pale and false as a play.

It should be a positive compliment for her to be called the 'queen tie' on the underworld's side, but she herself prefers to be called the 'Golden Lion' more, which makes her feel more or less human.

Behind everyone who really has power is a huge force, just like on a big tree, there must be small birds perched.

The woman with the golden lion or the queen tie also has a force behind her, she is a strong person, and her personality is the same, so the style of the forces behind her is also relatively arrogant.

Due to the different regions, Rhine, the people on the side of the Dark Thorns, did not have much contact, but he probably knew their deeds, and he had vaguely heard the names of Fukasaku and Glaudorcus.

On the side of Kwon Jichi, Rhine had more contact, and the huge organization with the support of the state apparatus behind it did have the power to be surrendered and feared.

On the other side of the restaurant, the man in the white suit sneakily stuck his head out of the hatch, he looked left and right, and then saw that no one found him, so he straightened his clothes, and ran happily with a wine glass.

"That beauty, this glass of wine ......"

He shouted as he walked, but only after taking two steps was pulled away by a man in beach pants who came out of the hatch. The man named Gangrene raised his wine glass step by step, and shouted persistently:

"That beauty, ah, that beauty, oops, my wine ......"

As the voice faded away, Rhine lowered his head a little, and in the corner of his eye, the man seemed to be pulled to the side.

She raised her head noncommittally, and continued to look up at the vast and boundless sky, the voice of the man in the distance was still coming intermittently, and the golden lion Miss Rhein pursed her lips:

"What a mess......"

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In the dark basement, Griffith stood silently in front of a mass of carrion contained in a glass container, and the flower man in an exaggerated T-shirt was half-leaning on a freshly cast stone seat, his legs lazily crossed.

The blind one-eyed basement keeper with his name long forgotten put his arms around his waist and carefully fanned Hua Ye with a fan, who comfortably pinched his beard and looked at a newly made humanoid creature not far away.

Next to the huge glass container, the big demon looked at the bubbles that kept rising inside the glassware and was a little stunned, he had an idea a long time ago, a crazy idea, but when the thing was actually placed in front of him, Griffith would still subconsciously be a little incredulous.

"Give him a name." Hua Ye withdrew his gaze from the fresh specimen, his eyes were also attracted by carrion, and he asked after glancing at Griffith.

"Gintama."