Chapter 42: Gambling War

Chu Mo is already close to the membrane of Gangjin, but it can't be pierced for the time being, maybe only after experiencing a real life-and-death bloody battle can it be broken through.

There is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a big opportunity, and it is caught, and from then on, the sea and the sky are wide, and they can't be caught, leaving only a pile of white bones.

At this point, Chu Mo has learned everything that should be learned, and it is time to leave;

At the time of parting, Chu Mo felt a little sentimental in his heart, although Ba Liming often pressed him to the ground and rubbed him, he was indeed a reliable master, and he never hid his selfishness.

"Old man, why don't you go out together? There are a lot of masters out there..."

"Pull it down, you, how many masters are outside? Will you come to my place where birds don't to learn boxing from Lao Tzu, and want Lao Tzu to go out and support you? There are no doors..."

Ba Liming looked at Chu Mo with disdain, as if he had already seen through Chu Mo's thoughts.

"Old man, there are really masters out there..."

"Rabbit cub, get out of here, I'm so comfortable staying here, go out and do it..."

Chu Mo still wanted to explain, but Ba Liming didn't give Chu Mo a chance to explain and drove Chu Mo out.

"Well, old man, since you don't want to go out, then I won't force it, this book was obtained by accident, and I may be able to find a way out of it..."

Seeing this, Chu Mo had to smile bitterly, he could understand Ba Liming's thoughts, after all, Ba Liming's era had passed, and there were few people in the same period who died of old age;

Going out was just adding to the sadness, and it was even more uncomfortable than being in prison, so Chu Mo put the manuscript of Chiyang Jue in Ba Liming's hands.

Ba Liming opened it to watch with some suspicion, and gradually his expression changed, and then he cried and laughed, like crazy.

"This man is so amazing that he can find a new way and create a new path..."

"Hahaha, I know... Anterior... The road ahead..."

"I'm not alone... I'm not alone..."

"Old man..."

"Why haven't you left yet? Don't bother Lao Tzu, get out of here..."

Seeing Chu Mo interrupting him, Ba Liming waved Chu Mo away with some dissatisfaction, and then closed the door.

"Uh..."

Seeing this, Chu Mo was speechless, shook his head, and left the prison with his bag on his back.

……

Yanjing, in a quiet teahouse, a pot of West Lake Longjing is held in a purple clay pot, and a faint fragrance lingers in the room for a long time.

"Cao Yi, what are you looking for me? To put it bluntly, for the sake of you helping me, I won't shirk if I can help..."

Chu Mo picked up a cup of Longjing tea, took a sip, and said in a light tone.

"Chu Mo, I came this time mainly to invite you to join our organization on the orders from above."

Cao Yi, who was opposite, sat upright, cleared his throat, and said what he meant.

"Oh, the order from above? It's the order of the 'beheading king' Wu Wenhui, right? ”

Chu Mo's eyes flickered, and he changed his posture, leaning on the wooden chair, his eyes half-open and half-closed.

"This is the order from above, and of course it is also the meaning of Lieutenant General Wu..."

The corners of Cao Yi's eyes twitched slightly, Chu Mo knew his intention, and disrupted his plan, so he quickly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to soothe it, and his tone was slightly serious.

"Hehe, whether it's the above meaning or Wu Wenhui's meaning, I'm not interested in joining your organization..."

Chu Mo shook his head and smiled, he didn't like to be restrained, let alone join some Raushzi's organization to be controlled.

"Chu Mo, the organization sincerely invites you, as long as you join, the organization will definitely not treat you badly..."

Cao Yi was a little anxious when he saw Chu Mo's refusal, for the sake of the princelings and gangsters in the southeast coastal area, the organization had been planning for a long time;

Chu Mo, as the most critical chess piece, cannot afford to lose.

"Won't you treat me badly? Is it a fictitious position? Or money? Power is like a floating cloud to me, not to mention a vain position;

As for money, with all due respect, it's just a bunch of numbers, and to put it mildly, I don't know how much money I have..."

Anyone who has read the original book knows that these people are calculating, acting extremely, calculating and using Wang Chao, not taking the warrior seriously at all, and giving up when they say they give up;

And often oppress people with the righteousness of the country, which is the most disgusting.

Speaking of this, Chu Mo had no desire to talk about it anymore, and got up and wanted to leave.

"Chu Mo..."

Cao Yi was ridiculed by Chu Mo and didn't know what to say, and when he saw that Chu Mo was leaving, he wanted to stay.

"Needless to say, someone Chu never owes favors to others, the matter of the martial arts world on the southeast coast, I can help you this time, after this time, I hope you don't come to me again..."

After Chu Mo finished speaking, he left without looking back.

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Chaozhou, Guangdong, is a famous underground black boxing and gambling boxing market in the coastal area.

After Chu Mo came to Guangdong, he found some ruffians and hooligans nearby, and soon entered the black boxing market through introduction;

Within a month, he fought more than ten fights, each time with one punch, and became famous;

After that, Chu Mo directly challenged Xu Zhen, the "little arm saint" in the Three Tigers of Guangdong, Xu Zhen is the chairman of Tianle Group and a famous figure, so he will naturally not respond easily.

Therefore, Xu Zhen sent his most proud apprentice Qin Maojiao to fight, he didn't think that Chu Mo, who was lucky enough to win more than ten battles, was his disciple's opponent;

In order to build momentum for his disciples, Xu Zhen specially invited the Southeast Asian boxer Chen Aiyang's brothers and sisters, Dai Jun and Zhang Wei, who are also the Three Tigers of Guangdong, as well as Wu Yingda and Zhao Jun and other princes.

Chu Mo stood in the ring, looking calmly at Chen Aiyang, Xu Zhen and others who were laughing below.

He could see that Chen Aiyang had already practiced vigorously, running through his hands and feet, and his fist technique had reached the peak of dark strength, and he could step into it at any time.

As for Xu Zhen's kung fu, the three of them are not as deep as Chen Aiyang, they have only practiced to the middle and late stages of dark energy, and the dark energy has not yet reached the point where it spreads all over the body.

When Chu Mo looked at Chen Aiyang and his party, Chen Aiyang and the others were also observing him.

"Master Chen, how is it? Can you see how far this Chu Mo boxing method has been practiced? ”

Although Xu Zhen was very confident in Qin Maojiao, Chu Mo's record of killing with one punch in more than ten boxing matches was on the table, and he didn't dare to be completely careless.

"It's hard to say, looking at his temperament, he is no different from ordinary people, either he has practiced kung fu to the point of perfection and reached the realm of returning to the basics, or his boxing skills are not worth a beat..."

Chen Aiyang didn't see through Chu Mo, shook his head, and gave a pertinent opinion.

"Hehe, since Master Chen said so, then it's no problem, I don't believe that a person around twenty years old can practice boxing to the extreme depths of strength..."

Xu Zhen was also relieved after hearing this, he didn't believe that Chu Mo could practice to perfection, Chen Aiyang shook his head noncommittally.

Chen Aiyang stood up and said loudly: "Please sign the life and death certificate between the two parties!" ”

Chu Mo signed his own words on the rice paper with a pen, pressed his handprint with ink, and stood in the center of the field.

"Boy, you are not small, you dare to challenge my master, today I want to teach you a good lesson, let you know how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, what else do you have to say..."

"The villain died of too many words!"

In the face of Qin Maojiao's clamour, Chu Mo was indifferent, he would not be angry because the toad who was sitting in the well and watching the sky was ashamed of himself.

"You..."Qin Maojiao was angry.

"Without further ado, you only have one chance, use your most powerful means..."

After speaking, Chu Mo stood proudly in the center of the ring, waiting for Qin Maojiao to make a move.

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