"Rebel, if you do this, Mei Yu will definitely talk about you when she comes over later, the fragments of the wine bottle, and those wine stains, but it's hard to clean up." The old man beside Marx said silently.

"Uh..."The rebel ghost who had just been ruthless heard this, and his expression changed slightly.

"His name is Rebel Ghost Zhixu, and although he looks scary on the outside, he is actually a nice guy who likes to drink, and if you want him to teach you, you can buy him more wine."

"He is a karater, although he has been expelled from the karate circle, but not because he made a mistake or fouled, but because he was too strong, so he was banned from the competition, and he was called a karate who fought a hundred dans..."

"What a waste of my wine..."The rebel ghost regretted that he didn't finish it, so he crushed the wine in order to pretend to be forced.

Marx tested the combat effectiveness of the rebels, and sure enough, the threatening ability is also black, and it is also a terrifying existence capable of beating the Tyrannosaurus rex.

"Oh, is there a guest in the house?" At that moment, a shadow enveloped Marx, and a magnetic male voice sounded from behind him.

“！！” Marx was startled, and when he turned around, he saw a man standing behind him.

This man is not as scary as others, about 1.8 meters tall, the height of a normal person, wearing a white kimono, long black hair, eyes half-open, eyebrows are also similar to lightning, and he has a mustache above his lips, which looks sexy.

This person stood there with a gentle smile on his face, giving people a very calm and peaceful feeling, and exuding an indescribable temperament on his body.

"Oh, it's autumn rain, this little friend is Miyu's savior..."The old man introduced Marx to the man.

"That, I'm actually not saving Miyu, even if it doesn't have me, Miyu will be fine..."Marx heard this introduction, and explained again with a wry smile.

Miyu is stronger than Namu, and Marx is like a weak chicken without the power to restrain a chicken in front of others.

It's just that in the face of the gangsters with knives, not to mention that there are only three, even if it is ten, Meiyu can deal with it alone, and there will be no pressure, Marx is completely playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

In retrospect, Marx felt embarrassed to be called 'Miyu's life-saving benefactor', and it was even more shameful to be introduced like this.

"There is no need to explain, we all know what is going on, but, what you did did did to save Miyu, and you are Miyu's savior." The old man patted Marx on the shoulder, interrupted Marx's words, and said with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Cape Temple Qiuyu, welcome to Liang Shanbo." Qiu Yu stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Marx and I'm from China." Marx stretched out his hand and shook Qiu Yu's hand.

"Hmm." Qiu Yu was like an ordinary handshake, shook it and let go of his hand, but at the moment of shaking hands, he squeezed Marx's hand slightly, the movement and strength were very subtle, and Marx didn't feel anything wrong.

"This Misakigoshi Temple Autumn Rain is a jiu-jitsu master, and he is carving, painting, playing chess... What's more, anyway, he's very proficient in all aspects of everything.,It's called a 'philosophical jiu-jitsu master'.。 The old man introduced the autumn rain road.

"Hehe, if you want to apprentice, I can teach you everything I know." Qiu Yu said with a gentle smile.

However, at this time, Marx did not feel the slightest warmth from the smile of the autumn rain, but had a sense of sight when the weasel saw the old hen, and I don't know if it was his delusion.

Marx casually tested his combat effectiveness, and sure enough, this judoka named Qiu Yu is also terrifyingly black, able to play with the existence of Tyrannosaurus Rex like a toy.

Marx can now see that none of the people in this Liangshanbo are simple guys, all of them are strong horrors and strong perverts.

Even if you get it in the Dragon Ball world, all of them are martial arts masters, and compared with old perverts like turtle immortals, they are not much inferior at all, and even much stronger.

"Well, although I haven't finished shopping, I'm almost done, and here are all the people of Liang Shanbo." Sitting in the living room, where Marx sits, the old man and the others, standing side by side opposite Marx, surrounded Marx in a semicircle, the old man spoke.

"I seem to have introduced myself, I'm an elder here, my name is Hayato of Fenglin Temple." The old man introduced himself, saying his name.

"This is a gathering of heroes who are not accepted by the 'sporty' martial arts events, the martial arts realm has reached the known peak, the masters who have reached the peak of the peak realm, the place where they live and live, this is not a gym or a martial arts hall, this is Liangshanbo!!" The elder touched his beard and introduced the entire Liangshanbo.

With the words of the elders, all the masters exuded a terrifying momentum, and for a moment, Marx felt that he was shrinking infinitely, and he could hardly breathe.

Marx looked at a group of Liangshan Boda people, the terrifying existence, even if he had chased the Tyrannosaurus rex, shot the Tyrannosaurus rex with a gun, and thought that he had seen a big scene, he couldn't help it at this time, he swallowed saliva nervously, his mouth was very dry, and the pressure was huge.

"So, I'll make tea!" Miyu suddenly clapped her hands, said this, and turned around and ran out of the room.

"Hey! Don't just leave me alone! You vengeful fellow, I'm your savior! You just sold me! Marx conveyed this message with his eyes.

However, Miyu didn't seem to understand what Marx meant, so she ran away.

"Oops, Mei Yu actually threw people directly to us, and ran away like that, as if I wanted to rescue the butterfly trapped in the spider's web, but it turned out to be a child's reaction after the situation got worse and worse, hehe." The old man touched his beard and smiled.

"So, let me ask you again, are you sure you want to worship our Liangshanbo?" The old man asked solemnly, and the others also looked at Marx seriously and listened to his answer.

"That's right! Pretty sure! As long as you can make me stronger! Hearing this, Marx calmed down, nodded vigorously, and replied sonorously.

It has come to such a time, it is impossible for Marx to retreat, and he does not want to retreat.

Marx has always been looking for famous teachers, hoping that famous teachers will guide him on the way to become stronger and cast his own foundation for becoming stronger, so he is so hard to find turtle immortals or crane immortals.

And now, the famous teacher is in front of him, this mysterious Liang Shanbo, all the terrifying masters present, is the best famous teacher, as long as Marx can successfully apprentice here, there will be no shortage of good teachers.