A light rain fell in the sky, neon flashed, and pedestrians hurried home.

It was the middle of winter, and men, women, and children who had been tired all day were eagerly looking forward to rushing home for a steaming meal.

Chu Yi, dressed in white, walked on the block of Causeway Bay, looking at the bustling crowd around him, smelling the aroma of food mixed in the air, and couldn't help but feel a little homesick.

Even if it is a great monk who crisscrosses the world and mighties the universe, he has grown up from an immature child after all. For children, the most profound childhood memory may be a bowl of porridge boiled by their mother.

"Chu Yi."

The young man in white stopped.

The woman in a tweed coat stood in the light, looking sideways at him. This is a standard army green tweed coat that looks good for slender people.

Even if she just showed her side face, Chu Yi could still see that this was a very beautiful woman. And such women are often very proud.

"You don't care who I am."

The woman took a step, her black boots shining in the light.

"The military appreciates your talent and hopes that you will be able to serve in the army when you return to the mainland."

Without waiting for Chu Yi to speak, the woman continued:

"Also, you've been acting too ruthlessly lately, it's good to be decisive in killing, but you also have to have a degree, force can't solve all problems."

"It's actually too much for you to kill Qi Xuanyu before, but the chiefs cherish your talent and turn a blind eye. But then you made a move on the eldest son of Chief Executive Yun, which was a bit too much. After all, he is the heir of a provincial and ministerial-level leader, do you really ignore the law of the country when you do this! Fortunately, Yun Yiran came back from the dead, otherwise you would be in big trouble. ”

The woman continued:

"Even the previous ones don't count, and you actually killed Zhou Junlong last night, that's really stabbing the hornet's nest."

"Do you know whose apprentice Zhou Junlong is?"

"Whose apprentice? Could it be that his master is very powerful? ”

Chu Yi pretended to be at a loss.

The woman immediately said angrily:

"Shao Jinsong! Zhou Junlong is Shao Jinsong's closed disciple! ”

"It turned out to be a disciple of Master Shao."

Chu Yi nodded, and then spoke:

"But so what?"

"You're so arrogant! I don't know what the chiefs think of you. ”

The woman said dishappily:

"Zhou Junlong is Master Shao's closed disciple, and you actually killed him, do you know how serious the consequences will be!"

"Except for Shao Jinsong and his men, I can't think of any other consequences."

"Then do you think you still have a way to survive when Shao Jin lets go? Even if you are also a Xuanjing Grandmaster, you are too far behind the others. Because grandmasters also have differences in rank and strength. ”

Chu Yi was noncommittal:

"If he wants to die, I don't mind fulfilling him, it just so happens that I also want to learn how powerful it is to sweep through thousands of armies."

Sweeping thousands of troops is Shao Jinsong's famous stunt, when he protected Jiang Kai-shek from the Ryukyus, he relied on this strength to fight the heroes of the ten directions, and finally won.

"Fearless of the ignorant, you don't know his horror."

The woman paused, as if considering where to start.

"Master Shao is already ninety years old, and he was already a great master of the Xuan Realm sixty years ago, more than half a century has passed, how terrifying do you think his strength has improved?"

"Besides, don't think that you are great if you defeat an unpopular martial arts master like Lu Xinglong, the world is not at all what you can imagine, even if it is as strong as Shao Jinsong, it has been silent for more than half a century, not to mention that you are a new young grandmaster, if it weren't for the chiefs to see you young and plastic, who would care about your life or death?"

"Could it be that Shao Jinsong is also afraid of something?"

"Could it be the Grandmaster of the King Realm, or the Great Cultivator of the Heavenly and Human Realm?"

This time, Chu Yi was slightly surprised, what can make Shao Jinsong retreat, I am afraid that he has really stepped into the legendary realm, the key is that he is likely to be alive!

"That's not something you can ask."

The woman sneered:

"You'd better think about how to escape this."

Chu Yi nodded:

"According to you, I will surely die?"

The woman turned around with her hands behind her back, not seeing the banter on Chu Yi's face at all.

"If you want to play for the military, we can provide you with asylum. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to help Shao Jinsong deal with you. ”

"I know the ability of the Grandmaster, but don't think about running away, even if you run into the deep mountains and old forests, we can't find you, can't we find your family and parents?"

Chu Yi frowned:

"You're threatening me?"

"You can understand it this way, maybe in a rough way, but it's the best choice for you. It's more important to be alive than anything else, isn't it? ”

"Then why did you choose me?"

The woman laughed:

"You can't help but think too highly of yourself in this way, the military department has always paid close attention to the movements of the martial arts, even if it is windy, it can't escape the ears and eyes of the leaders. Every year, a large number of people are sent to the people to find worthy people to cultivate, and you are just an ordinary member of the hundreds, if not thousands. ”

"I admit that you have the capital to be proud of, young grandmaster, it is indeed unique in the history of China in the past hundred years. But at this moment, you are still too weak, as strong as Shao Jinsong can easily kill you, maybe any of his twelve disciples also have the ability to kill you, unless you rely on our protection, you will not be able to pass Master Shao's level at all. ”

"We will pay attention to the talented masters in China, and as for you, we are more interested in your future development potential."

"Is it all over? When you're done, you're good to go. ”

"What do you mean?"

The woman's complexion changed drastically:

"Don't you want to cooperate with the military department?"

"If you had said it politely before, I might have considered it, but it was just a mutual use. But just because you just made a threat, and even threatened to bring harm to my family, if it were you, would you agree? ”

"As for Shao Jinsong, unless he enters the realm of kings, there is only one way to die in a battle with me. With the current strength of this seat, why do you need to blow up the power to kill him? ”

"Before I get angry, let's go."

Chu Yi brushed his sleeves away, and in the blink of an eye, he was dozens of feet away in a white dress.

"You're going to pay for your hubris after all."

The woman snorted coldly and disappeared into the night.

It was rainy and the night was dark.

In an ordinary wooden house in the Causeway Bay area, incense is burned, and a bodhisattva with kind eyebrows and kind eyes is enshrined.

At the feet of the Bodhisattva sat a lean middle-aged man. He was naked, with strips of black cloth wrapped around his hands, and his breath was smooth and even.

Perhaps due to the disrepair, from time to time water droplets seeped out of the beams and dripped down. At this time, the middle-aged man will blow out a wisp of air to disperse the water droplets.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and stood up on his toes, moving his body a little, his strong muscles glowing bronze in the light.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move like thunder.

He exhaled and struck a straight punch cleanly, without any tricks or embellishments, but as if it had pierced through the air, and the blade of his fist poured down on the giant sandbag like a sword storm.

The man snorted softly, suddenly retracted, stood still, and then sat down again, and everything seemed to be quiet again.

The rain is still dripping.

In less than ten seconds just now, he threw a total of 189 punches, thousands of energy accumulation, and the giant sandbags suddenly burst, and what was scattered all over the ground was not yellow sand, but round steel balls.

Some of the steel balls were even slightly red due to the scorching heat, which showed how terrifying the strength of each punch of the warrior was.

"Come in, guess."

"Teacher, the rain outside has stopped."

A tall and mighty young man walked into the cabin.

He was dressed in a blue-gray robe, with bare feet, and his muscles bulged like a beast of Vajra. But it was such a tower-like figure, and he walked on the floor without making the slightest sound, and if you looked closely, it was not difficult to see that his feet were hanging in the air.

If there is a martial artist who is familiar with ancient Muay Thai, he will definitely exclaim, this person has entered the ranks of the master of Baquan!

"Let's go, come with me to meet Kunta, the warrior who defeated the Yellow Dragon Warrior is not something he can afford to provoke."