36 Satan Fighting Dojo

"Sure enough, the biggest trading partner of that dead rabbit is your Red Ribbon Legion!"

After subduing all the red ribbons to the ground, Drat quickly tortured him for the information he wanted. Wang Chao always felt that the torture process was too simple, as if he was really in the world view of the comics, and many things were easy.

But when I think about it, the past life and the present life are different universes, and it is unreasonable to apply the basic concepts of the past life to the present. For example, the painting style problem that Wang Chao can see every day is very unscientific in his previous life - how can a living person running all over the street have a 3D animation head? And it's so alive!

But after getting used to it, I felt that the human structure of the previous life, or the 'realistic painting style', was quite strange.

Having said that, after Dratt pried out the information that should be pried out, he already had an idea.

"What I can teach you in a short period of time, I've taught you pretty much in the past few days. If you want to go deeper, it's not something that can be done in a few days or a month or two. So, goodbye everyone! ”

Dratt said to Wang Chao and the old monk. At his feet were a group of captives with a sturdy red ribbon he had tied. These heads are useless for Wang Chao and the old monk, and it is a military merit for him to bring them back.

"Thank you for the past few days." Wang Chao smiled and waved his hand, "Goodbye!" ”

"I'm thanking you."

Bang ~ Dratt threw out the helicopter of the red ribbon and others. After throwing these captives into the cabin, he got into the driver's seat, suddenly poked his head out and said with a smile: "If you have a chance to meet next time, I will teach you to fly a plane!" Haha, goodbye! ”

Whoosh, the helicopter's propellers spun up.

The old monk was silent, walked around, only heard a series of muffled sounds, Wang Chao turned his head to look, it turned out that the old monk had kicked off the rows of big trees around him.

The helicopter pulled up, quickly became a black dot in the background of the narrow sky, and then disappeared away.

Wang Chao stopped waving his crossed hands.

"Count it up, Dratt and the Great Monk...... It seems that they are the two people who have been together for the longest time since coming to this world......"

He thought suddenly.

Even though he had lived in Nandu for more than five months, he had always been alone, and the distance between him and others was not close to a centimeter, let alone any friends.

Later, the pig's head Luo Cha was half of it, but within two days, he ran into the incident of Blue, and then he was kicked into the sea by the mysterious old man, chased by a shark, went to Papaya Island and hurriedly participated in the martial arts meeting, and finally was slapped to the northern hemisphere.

The old monk continued to take a few steps forward, and found that Wang Chao did not follow, but looked at the sky in a daze. "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking......"

Wang Chao retracted his gaze and grinned, "Even if I can't find Baozishan in the end, I will definitely meet a lot of people and things along the way, which is already very interesting!" ”

The old monk couldn't help but laugh, "Let's go." ”

"Whoa!"

The two moved on.

Compared with the wild jungle outside, this forest park in Haier City, although the original flavor may not be much weaker, but the road is much easier, and traces of manual cleaning can be clearly seen in some places.

From time to time, you can even see road signs indicating the path.

There are also a lot fewer wild animals, and it is estimated that most of them are kept in captivity, and only at fixed times will they be released for ventilation. After walking for a long time, Wang Chao didn't meet a big beast, like the dinosaur meat that he had been thinking about Dragon Ball Earth, and he didn't have a chance to be late until now, which was a pity.

One old and one young walked and stopped, and from time to time they practiced martial arts and competed on the spot. The old monk would suddenly reach out to Wang Chao and grab the back of his neck or something, simulating a sneak attack.

And after Wang Chao learned a few lessons, his vigilance increased greatly, although he couldn't do the old monk's bright ear power, and he could hear the movement of rabbits running within a radius of more than ten meters, but the move of someone near him was barely able to react.

"It's a little slower than last time." The old monk withdrew his hand with a smile.

Wang Chao had already jumped out a few meters, and said helplessly: "Because compared to last time, your shot is even more silent!" I thought to myself, "Is this the real kung fu of the great monk?" Maybe even higher! ”

Thinking that Sun Wukong and others, who participated in the world's first martial arts meeting for the first time in the comics, may have surpassed the old monk in front of him, Wang Chao felt both full of pressure and fascination, and really wanted to run to Baozi Mountain now, worship Sun Wuhan as a teacher, learn the martial arts of Guixian Liu, and become a big master himself.

The two moved on.

This kind of artificially repaired forest park, they walk around it like an outing, leisurely and relaxed.

Gradually, after about dozens of kilometers, the roads in the forest became more and more regular, and even a few small concrete roads began to have sporadic well-dressed tourists.

Along the road in the forest, I walked a few kilometers according to the road signs, and there were more people. Most of them were backpackers, and there were also young people in sportswear who came for a run.

It's been a long time since I've run! Wang Chao looked at several people passing by, and couldn't help but itch his feet.

The runners I met just now were all fully equipped, sports shirts, leggings, sports running shoes, and some were wearing sports bandanas and sports headphones, Wang Chao couldn't help but look down at himself.

What he is wearing now is still the cloth clothes and pants that his middle-aged uncle and nephew gave him before, as well as cloth shoes...... Depend on! No wonder the man looked at me in a strange way! Wang Chao suddenly felt interesting, was he treated as a bun?

Although he has been on Dragon Ball Earth for six months, and it is estimated that he has been running more than 100 kilometers a day for four of those months, he has never purchased any outfits.

"Whatever!" Wang Chao said it didn't matter. I used to have no money, but now I have money and I am not interested. At this moment, I saw two scuffling figures flashing at the intersection in front of me.

Lin Shen's light is dark, if it weren't for Wang Chao's eyesight that has been good since he awakened his fiery eyes, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

The old monk frowned.

"Isn't it?" Wang Chao noticed that the old monk's ears seemed to move, and he was also shocked, "Don't tell me, you can hear it so far away!" He pointed ahead.

The old monk just waved his hand, but Wang Chao had already sped up and ran to the front, and when he reached the position where the figure flashed just now, he turned around and went into the woods.

Soon, Wang Chao walked out with a werewolf covered in hair. The werewolf in his hand was four or five the size of him, but he was thrown on the road by Wang Chao like garbage.

The werewolf had a blue nose and swollen face, and rolled in pain, and a girl in disheveled sportswear came out of the woods behind Wang Chao.

Because she came to this park to run, the girl was dressed very refreshingly, a very thin and breathable jacket, she only wore a small sports vest, and only a short pair of boxer sweatpants on the lower body, revealing her long legs.

When Wang Chao went in just now, the sports vest had been torn open by the werewolf, and half of the sports bra was pushed off. Wang Chao saw that he was so angry that he kicked the werewolf away from behind.

"Thank you, thank you......" The girl wrapped her coat tightly and kept thanking Wang Chao.

"Ouch......" The werewolf cried out on the ground.

"Still called?" Wang Chao stepped on the werewolf's head, "Call you to stomp on the head again!" ”

The werewolf really stopped howling.

"Rapists are at the bottom of the prison food chain, you know?" Wang Chao said disdainfully, "If you have hands and feet, how do you know how to use strength?" ”

This is a good word, but the girl who was saved by Wang Chao always felt weird from the mouth of Wang Chao, a ten-year-old child...... At this time, the werewolf who was stepped on by Wang Chao said: "It's because of his hands and feet that he is strong!" ”

"Hey! I'm still poor! Wang Chao raised his feet, "You should be making a movie with you!" "So he kicked the werewolf into the woods across the road.

He had sharp eyes, and when he saw the werewolf rolling into the woods opposite, he limped and wanted to run, but Wang Chao chased him like the wind, pulled it back and threw it on the ground and beat him violently.

"Stop fighting, don't fight!" The werewolf shrank and clenched his head.

Wang Chao kicked comfortably, turned around and asked the woman: "How to deal with this guy?" ”

The runner said, "I, I want to go home......"

Wang Chao was surprised: "Don't call the police?" ”

The woman hesitated and said, "Don't do it, that's ...... My boyfriend found out......"

"Whatever you want!" Wang Chao didn't care, stretched out his hand to the werewolf on the ground, and said with a smile: "Come, give me your hand." ”

"......" The werewolf took his hand.

Wang Chao threw him hard and threw him to the tallest tree nearby and hung it.

After thanking Wang Chao again, the running girl hurriedly returned.

Saving people was just a small episode on the road for Wang Chao and the old monk, and they quickly left and walked away.

The werewolf hung on the tree until it was dark, and he did not dare to go down. That kid was too ruthless, it hurt to death, but he was very accurate, it wouldn't be fatal, it wouldn't cause disability, it only hurt.

Finally, when it got dark, the moon appeared.

"Full Moon! You're finally out! The werewolf hugged the top of the tree with tears in his eyes, "I shouldn't have gone out for a drink last full moon!" The month after becoming a wolf has been too difficult, the job is gone, the girlfriend is lost, woo woo woo ......"

Looking at the full moon with teary eyes, the werewolf turned into a man with a sausage mouth.

"No! I'm going to practice kung fu too! ”

The man got out of the tree and made up his mind.

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On the other side, Wang Chao and the old monk quickly walked out of the forest park in the afternoon and entered the urban area of Haier City. Wang Chao had a whole box of banknotes on his body, and walked directly with the old monk's hotel. I took a hot bath and rolled a few laps on the soft bed.

After resting for an hour, Wang Chao and the old monk went out to forage for food.

An old man and a young man walk on the neon streets together, and they all have a temperament that is incompatible with urban life.

Wang Chao searched for a long time and couldn't find a barbecue stall, so he could only give up, took the old monk into a small restaurant on the street, called the giraffe waiter to order a few plates of meat dishes, and ordered a few dishes of vegetarian dishes for the old monk, and ate a lot.

While eating, there was a lot of noise outside.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Chao raised his head from the plate, his mouth full of oil, and looked at the street outside the store.

The giraffe man waiter said, "Don't you know? The fighting dojo across the street has a big match today! It's almost time to begin! He chatted with the other guests and said, "...... I heard that he had a chance to get the title of Satan! Wang Chao didn't know who they were talking about.

But he understood the word 'Satan'.

"Yo? Let's see! Wang Chao became interested and urged the old monk to say: "Great monk, eat quickly!" Eminem! He sped himself up, moving his chopsticks like flying, picking up his plate and pushing piles of greasy slices of meat into his mouth.