Handwriting appeared on the mobile phone, showing that the Uncle Wang killed by Zhao Zhong just now was an ordinary boxer.

It's no wonder that the process seems sinister, but from Zhao Zhong's tentative action to the death of the two of them, it was only half a minute.

In addition to Zhao Zhong's physique far surpassing them, this is also the reason why this Uncle Wang's "realm" is not high.

After Zhao Zhong saw it, he thought about it in his heart, and felt that other cities in this world were estimated to be the same as novels, and there were still some dark and powerful masters, otherwise the system would not add an "ordinary boxer".

"According to the reward prompts of the system, are boxers still divided into high and low?"

As soon as his mind moved, he didn't feel worried, but he had an expectation of competing with real masters.

Like the farmer, he felt that he was definitely not better than this dead middle-aged man.

"This person who was killed by me is experienced in his moves, but he is not strong enough. It's certainly not as good as the herb-picking farmer who often goes out to the mountains and forests, goes up and down the mountain all the time, and deals with some unexpected situations."

Zhao Zhong shook his head and smiled after thinking back to the farmer's steady downward plate, like a big tree walking. Because the man had already run away, it is estimated that even if he chases after him, he will not be able to catch up, so it is useless to think about it.

So, when Zhao Zhong glanced at the corpse on the ground, he looked at Li Jiajun and the others, pointed to the corpse in front of the counter and under his feet, and signaled how to deal with the current situation.

After all, although this place is said to be three things, it is Li Jiajun's territory after all, and if he kills someone here, he must ask the meaning of the master's family. Otherwise, according to what he heard, after killing someone in this "three-regardless place", he would be gone, just like the chivalrous rivers and lakes in ancient times.

And when Li Jiajun came back to his senses and glanced at the two deformed corpses in front of him, his face did not change, as if he was used to seeing this kind of scene, or had seen a more tragic scene than this when handling the case.

"Officer Zhao, I'll just ask someone to handle these things."

Li Jiajun said, and after asking the cupboards from the back kitchen to call and notify the security department, he looked at the ugly faces of the sons and brothers around him, and when he thought about it in his heart, he said to Zhao Zhong and everyone: "But this place smells a bit bloody, let's change places to eat."

When the words fell, the beautiful girls next to several sons and brothers looked at the corpse of the middle-aged man mixed with blood and water, and spit it out, destroying the beautiful image they had maintained before, and also letting the sons and brothers next to them who were "salivating" to them cover their noses and avoid them.

When Zhao Zhong saw it, he also frowned, took two steps back, and directly stretched out his hand to signal Li Jiajun to lead the way, not even wanting to say more.

But although the few sons next to him retreated because of the gaffes of the beautiful girls, they all stood on the table.

However, when they saw that Zhao Zhong was going out, they "made an uproar", and all of them gathered next to Zhao Zhong, gossiping, with envy in their eyes, and asked Zhao Zhong questions.

"Brother Zhao, did you play national art just now?"

Brother Gongzi, who is only seventeen or eighteen a year, said excitedly, with admiration on his face, "I heard my old man say that a move in national art is the end of your life and death!" ”

As he spoke, his face changed, and he stretched out his hand to gesture a few times at Zhao Zhong's killing action just now, and his expression revealed excitement, as if he had killed someone.

"The art of the country is to kill. It's hundreds of times stronger than any bouncing taekwondo! ”

Another son's face was red, and he also answered: "As soon as Brother Zhong makes a move, it will be two lives!" It's like a hero of ancient times! Brother Zhong, so with your ancient benevolent and righteous Taoist heart, can you teach my country the arts?"

After he finished speaking, several sons and brothers had longing in their eyes, and they didn't speak, but followed Zhao Zhong one after the other, out of the hotel, and onto the street, just like shadows.

It's just that Zhao Zhong ignored them, but looked at the street to see if there were any national arts masters, or valuable medicinal materials.

"These sons are estimated to be hot for three minutes, and if you teach them to practice, you can't endure that hardship. It's better to be an outsider and ignore them. Zhao Zhong thought in his heart, just like the child king, when he led these sons, he followed Li Jiajun to another restaurant.

But in addition to these individual sons who have admiration and want to learn national arts, there is also a son-in-law brother with a more solemn face, who learns the martial artist's fist on the street, and salutes Zhao Zhongyi: "Officer Zhao, I know this dead person, he is a boxer in a martial arts gym, and his reputation is not very big." But when they opened, I was invited by a friend to go and give them a show, and I met him twice. ”

"A martial arts gym?"

As soon as this son's words fell, Zhao Zhong became interested, and his eyes that were scanning the stalls back and forth immediately retracted, looked at him and asked, "Then who is their hall owner, and how is the kung fu in his hands compared to him?"

"I don't know. But when it opened, their owner was very respectful to him, and it is estimated that he was also a real master invited at a high price. "Brother Gongzi told the truth and didn't hide anything.

Because most of the martial arts gyms teach the same style, or it is a copy of the gym, the basic teaching is not really killing techniques, but boxing exercises to strengthen the body.

But whether it's exercising or the way it looks, as long as it's a person who has learned it, after learning these moves, there must be someone in their hearts who wants to find someone to show it and verify whether what they have gained is useful.

In other words, this is also a big anger, a high spirit, and always feel that I am learning real kung fu.

Over time, coupled with the involvement of interests, there will always be kicks between various martial arts halls.

Therefore, many martial arts halls will invite one or two masters with real skills at a high price to sit in the venue and welcome the occasional kicker who comes to the gym to find trouble.

If there is no accident, this boxer surnamed Wang is the "real master" who specially invited the town from a martial arts gym in the city of this son's brother.

It's no wonder that he doesn't have a lot of effort in his hands, and he goes to the key points as much as he can. It is estimated that when he sits in the martial arts hall on weekdays, he also cripples many people who come to look for trouble, which is used to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys. ”

When Zhao Zhong heard this, he thought about it in his heart, and when he heard that this boy brother had said this, in addition to saying some words of admiration for himself and wanting to learn national arts like those boy brothers, he couldn't ask anything, so he nodded and didn't ask anymore.

It's not that Zhao Zhong unloaded the mill and killed the donkey after seeing that this boy was useless, but even if he wanted to teach, they were willing to learn, and they had to wait until they really invested in Lingyun Street, and after they had a stable chassis to learn martial arts, they could let them slowly practice with themselves.

Of course, this exercise is also for them to follow their own exercises, whether they can learn or not is their level of understanding.

"In this world, it always feels like there is not enough time every day. How can I have time to be someone else's master.."

Zhao Zhong thought about it in his heart, and he didn't say yes to these sons, nor did he say no, everything waited until they invested in Lingyun Street.