Macau.

Prince Hongxing's original name was Gan Zitai, and as introduced by Jing Kun, he had almost no personal shortcomings, he didn't get the color of wine, and his only hobby was martial arts.

"Master, please have morning tea." A young man with an unattractive appearance said respectfully, holding a white porcelain cup in both hands and handing it over.

"Yes." The prince responded, and after practicing boxing for half an hour, he was indeed a little tired, he was getting older and older, and his physical fitness was not as good as before.

He had just taken a few sips from his teacup, and suddenly—

There was a commotion at the gate.

"Ah Niu, go to the door and see what's going on." The prince frowned, put down the cup, and instructed the young man beside him.

"Yes, Master."

Ah Niu said and ran out.

Soon—

"Oh no, Master! Someone came to kick the gym. Ah Niu ran in with a shout, followed by a group of people.

"Hahahaha, Prince! Don't come unharmed!? A hoarse, obscene voice floated in before the person arrived.

"Jing Kun?!" The prince opened his eyes and looked surprised: "What are you doing here?" What the hell are you bringing people to me? ”

Although they are also Hongxing's bosses, they have no friendship with him at all. He mobilized the crowd this time, and at first glance, he was not good.

However, Macau is his own land, and he is not afraid of any tricks he plays, and Jin Kun, a waste material, can poke him over with one finger, and it is easy to take care of him.

"Hey-everyone is in the same company, you don't need to be so cold to me if you look up and don't look down, right?" Jing Kun said, pulling a chair and sitting down.

"Without further ado, I don't have time to entertain you. If you don't have anything else to do, hurry up and get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for ignoring the faces of my fellow disciples. The prince spoke extremely unpolitely, he hated people from the bottom of his heart who were arrogant and indecent, if it weren't for Jing Jingkun and a big guy in Hongxing, he would have kicked this spicy chicken off his chair a long time ago.

"Okay, well, since your boss likes to talk quickly, then I'll make it clear." Jing Kun looked at Liu Jianming's body beside him, and explained to the prince: "I heard that you like to practice martial arts very much, and I also heard that you have reached the realm of Dugu seeking defeat, and it is difficult to find an opponent all year round. So, I'll introduce you to a ...... ...... from Wan Chai Hey, what's your name? ”

"Just call me Amin." Liu Jianming said very plainly, in fact, as soon as he saw the prince, he knew that he was a good martial artist.

Connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

Some people, you only need to take a look, you don't need to fight at all, to know if he is a showman.

Moreover, Liu Jianming secretly scanned it with his prestige, and found that the prince's melee combat power was as high as 11.0, which was slightly higher than his own 10.8, 0.2.

Although the system only gives reference to combat effectiveness, it is not necessarily possible to win with high combat effectiveness when you really fight, and it is common for boats to capsize in the gutter.

But Liu Jianming is still amazed enough, because so far, there are really only a handful of people who are higher than his own fighting power.

can counterattack and kill him, and it is estimated that he can increase his melee combat effectiveness a little more.

The prince looked at Liu Jianming, as if looking him up and down, inside and out, as if like an X-ray, and snorted coldly and said, "Jing Kun, can you just find a weak chicken to play with me?" ”

Like the level of martial arts to the realm of the prince, some people have two brushes at the bottom, and they can clearly know by scanning their eyes at will.

But what he didn't know was that Liu Jianming relied on B possession for everything, and he didn't have the legendary Wang Ba Qi at all, not to mention looking at it with the naked eye, even if he used various advanced instruments, or even cut him into slices to study, there would be no results.

"This master, as a man, you must know how to be humble, and only if you are low-key enough can you live for a long time." Liu Jianming said incomprehensibly, although this prince has a skill out of thin air, but he was born in a short mule, and he has no demeanor at all, and he is domineering and very disgusting.

Therefore, Liu Jianming was not very polite when he spoke.

The prince was immediately furious, but with so many people present, it was not good to attack on the spot.

How many years has it been since someone so arrogant has dared to speak to himself like this?

I can't remember anymore.

I can remember that I have been enjoying happiness in the underworld for a long time.

"Good!" The prince held back his anger and said, then looked at Jian Kun: "This weak chicken you brought is not bad, at least the tone is not bad." That's it, I'll accept your challenge, but my prince has a habit before he officially starts with people, and he has to sign a life and death certificate before the challenge. There are no eyes in the fists and feet, and no one can guarantee that something will happen when the time comes. ”

Since Liu Jianming's disrespectful remarks, the prince has secretly placed a killing order in his heart. No matter who it is, as long as they dare to insult themselves, they will all die under their own fists.

"So good, so good." Jing Kun hurriedly agreed, he had long known that the prince had the habit of signing life and death certificates with others, and it was a coincidence that Inspector Liu could justifiably kill him.

"Amin, you don't have any opinions, do you? Don't worry, if you have any accidents, your mother and bean will be my mother and bean. Jing Kun said deliberately.

"No!" Liu Jianming said confidently: "I won't have any accidents." It will only be him who will have an accident. As he spoke, he set his eyes on the prince, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Pretty boy, you're crazy! I like it! The prince nodded, looked at Liu Jianming and said, then beckoned: "Bring pen and ink!" ”

Immediately, one of his subordinates brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

The prince waved like the wind, sprinkled with joy, and the state of life and death was done in one go.

"Come on, sign it, if you don't know how to use a brush, here's a fountain pen." Saying that, the prince himself signed his name first.

Liu Jianming chuckled and signed his name under his name.

……

The challenge will take place in the lobby of the gym.

Jian Kun and his men, as well as the students of the gym, took refuge far away from the wall, and the large wooden floor in the middle was the ring of the two.

"Offended!" The prince hugged his fist and rushed towards Liu Jianming first, he couldn't wait to kill this arrogant and ignorant nobody.

"Suddenly!"

A fist the size of a sand bowl immediately smashed into Liu Jianming.

Liu Jianming did not dare to be careless, strategically he wanted to despise the enemy, but tactically he must attach importance to the enemy, this guy is higher than his own combat effectiveness, and he must be 120,000 points of spirit.