Time passes, years go by.

Duan Hu either writes novels every day, or finds a place with few people to practice martial arts, or reads newspapers, reads, and enriches himself.

On this day, the time has reached August 10th. Duan Hu has also finished writing the 3.25 million words of the Tang Dynasty Shuanglong biography, and got the first pot of gold in his life of more than 90,000 Hong Kong dollars. It sounds like a lot, but for Duan Hu, it is very few.

"Alas, I'm used to living an exciting and free life, and I am really not used to living this kind of life of being controlled by others, and I make little money." Lying bored on the bed, Duan Hu was a little depressed in his heart. "I can't go on like this, but what can I do?" Continue to be a mercenary? Black boxing? Not good. So what?

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"Damn, I can go to make a movie, hahaha, relying on my memory decades ahead, the beauty of the knife or something is not rolling in." Thinking of going to make a movie, the beautiful sword and beauties rolled in, Duan Hu immediately became excited. After thinking carefully for a long time, Duan Hu finally decided to develop first and come back when he made money. In this way, not only can you avoid the control, but you can also quickly catch the knife. Of course, these are just thinking about it, in fact, he still likes making movies very much, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the film university in his previous life, and even wanted to do something for the development of the film industry back then, but unfortunately, after four years of black boxing and ten years of mercenary, his heart has changed, and he has no passion and ideals to pursue his dreams; Some are only indifferent and indifferent.

After thinking about what he wanted to do, Duan Hu told Zhang Tong and Duan Yiming about coming in the evening, but what he said was to travel.

With the consent of his family, Duan Hu bought a plane ticket that day. The next day, I got on a plane to Luoshanji.

After more than 10 hours of flight, the plane finally arrived at Luoshanji Airport.

After going to the airport and looking at the endless stream of people and cars around him, Duan Hu casually stopped a car rental and found a small hotel to stay.

After a day of rest, the next day after many inquiries, Duan Hu came to the front of one of the largest local martial arts halls. Making movies also requires capital, and he doesn't want to slowly mix in Hollywood, so he naturally has no choice but to play black boxing.

To the Gongwu Museum. Glancing at the name of the martial arts hall, Duan Hu strode in. "Hey, hah." In the martial arts hall, people of different skin colors and ages are seriously practicing martial arts or driving piles.

Li Ji, the boxing master of this martial arts hall, saw Duan Hu walking in, so he stepped forward and asked, "This gentleman, do you want to learn boxing?"

Shaking his head, Duan Hu said: "I am Duan Hu, the son of your pavilion master's friend, I am passing by here today, and I plan to visit, please let me know."

Oh? Looking at Duan Hu suspiciously, Li Ji was a little skeptical, but still said, "You wait a minute." With that, he walked into the inner courtyard.

Duan Hu looked at his back and smiled, and then found an empty wooden stake in the courtyard and started fighting with a small Wing Chun thought, saying that he hadn't driven a pile again for more than a month. In his previous life, Duan Hu was proficient in four martial arts, namely Xingyi, Tai Chi, Wing Chun and a knife technique on the battlefield.

After entering the inner courtyard, Li Ji soon came to the backyard. At this time, Pavilion Master Zhang was playing chess with an old man of the same age as him. Seeing Li Ji walking in, he asked strangely, "Ah Ji, is there something wrong?"

Pavilion owner, there is a person named Duan Hu outside who said that he was your friend's son and wanted to visit you. Li Ji explained.

Oh? Pavilion Master Zhang was stunned when he heard this, thought for a while and said, "Then you go and bring him in." ”

Seeing Li Ji leaving, the old man who was playing chess with Pavilion Master Zhang asked him, "When did you meet a friend surnamed Duan?"

Pavilion Master Zhang shook his head and said, "I also want to know."

The old man was surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I really haven't heard of such a thing.

Mr. Duan, please follow me. Coming to the martial arts training ground in the front yard, Li Ji shouted to Duan Hu.

Good. With that, Duan Hu followed.

Following Li Ji into the backyard, Duan Hu saw two old men playing chess, so he saluted and said, "Boy Duan Hu, I've seen two seniors."

The two old men looked at him when they heard this, and after looking at him, the thinner old man said, "Ah Ji, you go outside first."

After Li Ji left, the thin old man immediately changed his face: "Boy, let's say, pretending to be my son, what is the matter with me?"

Duan Hu didn't seem to listen to Pavilion Master Zhang's words, and said with a smile: "Don't hide it, Pavilion Master Zhang, I just absconded from the mainland, but I only have one skill, so I want to ask the Pavilion Master about whether there is a black fist to fight and mix two meals."

Oh? Pavilion Master Zhang looked at Duan Hu again and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Because of this. Duan Hu raised his right hand to his chest and checked his two fingers: "As long as you do what I say, you can have as much as you want about this thing."

Oh? Duan Hu's answer was beyond the expectations of Pavilion Master Zhang, and he smiled: "Let's hear it."

Okay, your kid is really insidious and treacherous, even to me, I did this with you, hahahaha. Pavilion Master Zhang laughed when he heard Duan Hu's plan.

Master Zhang, the old man who had not spoken all this time, also laughed when he heard it: "I also did this with you."

Looking at the appearance of the two old men, Duan Hu was greatly despised in his heart, and he also went to the Gongwu Pavilion, which actually hid so much filth, which was no worse than his own shamelessness. But he also knows that this is human nature.

The next day, Duan Hu came to the martial arts hall again and followed the two old men to an underground black boxing arena.

What do you think? This black boxing arena is the largest one here, and most of the people who can come are young people with a lot of beautiful knives. Seeing Duan Hu constantly looking at the surrounding environment, Pavilion Master Zhang smiled.

Duan Hu smiled when he heard this, nodded, and praised, "Not bad, not bad, it's a good place."

Then, the three of them sat down in the ring, but Duan Hu stood behind Pavilion Master Zhang, watching the game while looking at the surrounding situation.

After watching a few matches, the three exchanged glances, and Pavilion Master Zhang pointed to the boxer who had won a game in the ring and was swinging his poss, turned around and asked Duan Hu in English: "Ah Hu, if you are against the fighter on the stage, can you win?" Pavilion Master Zhang's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the people sitting around him to hear it in the noisy boxing ring.

Boss, don't look at him as big, in fact, people are just imaginary, but they actually have no power, like that waste on the stage, I can defeat him with just one move. Duan Hu replied loudly in English with a bullish face.

Well, these guys can't do it. The owner of the Zhang Pavilion on one side also echoed the words.

The people around them were furious when they heard the three of them say such undisciplined words.

Hmph, it's really shameless, you R yourself, I don't know how many boxers are beaten to death by us in the ring every year, and now you dare to say such big things without shame, one of the white young men Mike retorted with anger in his eyes. Poor baby, when he heard Master Zhang say Baga, he thought it was R himself.

Hmph, that's because you haven't touched the masters of our country, otherwise, you will only be killed. Master Zhang also said disdainfully.

Hmph, what's the use of just talking, I have the courage to go to the ring and fight our boxer. Mike snorted disdainfully. "Yes, yes, yes, those who are brave enough will go up and fight." The people around shouted loudly.

Good. At this time, Pavilion Master Zhang seemed to be enraged, and said to Duan Hu with an angry face: "Ah Hu, you go up and kill those boxers, and the bonus will be increased five times this month."

Yes, boss. Duan Hu said excitedly. As he spoke, he headed for the ring

At this moment, Master Zhang spoke: "Slow, how can there be no bets in boxing." As he spoke, he turned to Mike and said, "What? Do you dare to bet?

Hmph, how much to bet? McDow.

this number. Master Zhang stretched out five fingers and said.

Only 50,000? I'm 500,000. Do you dare? When Mike saw Master Zhang stretch out five fingers, he thought he was talking about 50,000 and smiled. The people around him were also laughing.

Hmph, it's only 500,000, you guys are really poor, I'm going to bet 5 million. Poor ghost, do you dare. Master Zhang snorted disdainfully.

The people around him hesitated. Although five million is not a lot, it is also a lot, and a rich second generation like them spent millions at once, and it is estimated that they will have to be grounded and banned when they go back. Seeing that they were silent, Old Man Zhang and the three did not say anything more, but chatted in Chinese by themselves, and from time to time let out bursts of disdain and contempt for strange laughter, and also looked at those guys at the same time.

Some of the guys couldn't hold back their weird laughter and walked away.

Hmph, it turns out that you are monkeys in country Z, and if you are brave enough, we will gamble again tomorrow. Mike said coldly.

Oh? Tomorrow? I'm busy tomorrow, but if the gambling money is increased to 10 million dollars, I can spare some time to spend with you, how about it? Master Zhang said as if I was very busy.

Mike was furious when he heard this: "You! Hmph, I don't think you have the guts to refuse our invitation to fight in this way.

Hmph, no wonder I heard that there is R himself who threatens to buy the whole thing, it turns out that you rich people can't even take 10 million. What a bunch of poor ghosts. Let's go. With that, Master Zhang got up and wanted to leave.

"Okay, 10 million is 10 million, but it has to be you, the bodyguard, to fight." Mike's self-esteem as a human being trampled on again and again finally attacked, so he gritted his teeth. At the same time, I thought to myself, if I go back tonight, I will find a ten-satin master at any cost, and I don't believe that your bodyguard can beat it.

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The next night, Duan Hu and the three of them arrived as promised.

"Master." Seeing the tall white man that Mike brought, these two words immediately appeared in Duan Hu's heart. The two old men also glanced at each other.

When Mike saw the three of them, he immediately sarcastically said, "I thought you didn't dare to come?"

Not to be outdone, Master Zhang retorted: "I thought you wouldn't be able to make up the money."

Hmph, what's the matter, let's look at the gambling money first. Pavilion Master Zhang snorted coldly.

Next, the two parties asked a lawyer to verify the authenticity of the payment, and signed the contract.

I admire your courage to challenge me, who has won ten ribbons, and I will make your death a little more painful. The tall white man in the ring had a bloodthirsty face and evil ways.

Hmph, just a little bit of energy, and dare to speak out. Duan Hu sneered. He was indeed qualified to say that, although it took him a month of hard work to recover to the middle stage of Ming Jin, how powerful his physical body was, he didn't care about it.

"Drink" The two stood quietly in the ring and looked at each other, the white master suddenly burst forward, his right hand was clenched close to his body, and he hit Duan Hu's stomach, "touch", Duan Hu made a horizontal slap in his left hand, blocked it away, and at the same time touched each other's hands, full of energy, and made a loud noise; The white master's attack was rejected without any anger, and his left fist hit the hook and hit Duan Hu's chin, Duan Hu's left foot stepped back, and he dodged it, and at the same time, his right foot kicked towards the white man's lower body, but was avoided by the other party; In this way, the two of you went back and forth, and they fought for five or six minutes. In the end, the white master was crippled in the ring, but it was not easy for Duan Hu to fight depending on the situation.

What do you think? It seems that you guys really can't do it. Seeing Duan Hu win the game, Master Zhang smiled and said to Mike.

Hmph, Mike snorted, didn't speak, and left the check with resentment in his eyes, and didn't care that the white man left directly.

Hehe, you kid is really good at acting, if I didn't know your details, I really thought you could fight with that white man for a few minutes. After the boxing ring, Master Zhang said with a smile.

This is called hiding clumsy, otherwise who will dare to bet with us in the future. Winning 10 million, Duan Hu was also happy and said with a smile.

Don't be complacent, you kid, that guy lost so much money just now, maybe how to deal with us. Pavilion Master Zhang reminded.

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