Tang Zichen tread water and left, the water was no more than his knees, which gave Zhang Liang a great shock.

In terms of light compared to strength, Zhang Liang's body strengthened by Xiaoshu far surpassed Tang Zichen, a martial arts master at the peak of his strength.

But Zhang Liang can't tread water at all, not to mention treading water, many things that can be done by dark energy, such as activating blood and removing blood stasis, Zhang Liang can't do it.

The national art of this world gave Zhang Liang a great shock, and sometimes Zhang Liang wondered if there was a national art on the earth of the world where he lived, it should be.

Such a magical national art should not be lost.

Zhang Liang's strength strengthened by Xiaoshu far exceeded the point of turning strength, but Zhang Liang didn't have the ability to fully exert it.

With this national art of playing and practicing, Zhang Liang's progress can be said to be a thousand miles a day, and he has reached the peak of Ming Jin before Tang Zichen leaves.

Zhang Liang knew that his progress was shocking, and he never showed it, but he has not been able to break through the dark energy.

Zhang Liang thought that he lacked experience and did not find the emotion in his heart, so he resigned to Wang Chao and wanted to go to the coastal area to find someone to hone his boxing skills first.

There are many masters in Guangdong, especially in Chaozhou and Shantou, who are aggressive and gambling.

Many bosses have made a fortune and seek excitement and thrills, so they go around looking for thugs to press money and gamble.

In that area, almost every town, there are underground boxing stadiums, and there are boxing and gambling matches every week.

Some even pressed tens of millions.

There, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and the bosses of various roads, seaways, and smugglers, including Vietnam, Taiwan, Hong Kong and other places, have gone there.

And the scale of gambling boxing is also different, if a few famous masters pull up and fight, many bosses will gamble together, and there will be hundreds of millions of funds.

And there are many famous masters over there, and the top boxers include Ma Hongjun under the command of Hong Kong Yuxing Group, who is about thirty-five years old, proficient in Xingyi, checking boxing, bounce legs, splitting hanging, poking feet, and Wing Chun.

The kung fu under his hands is extremely tough, and he has also practiced to the point of hurting people.

There is also Liu Jiajun of Taiwan's Sanlian Group, who practices the eight poles, is through the back, and is also proficient in Xingyi.

The rest, such as Guangdong Three Tigers Zhang Wei, Xu Zhen, and Dai Jun, are also top masters, but in this area, including Nanyang, Thailand, Vietnam, and Myanmar, the recognized number one master is Chen Aiyang of the Chen Group.

Practicing Tai Chi boxing, in addition to proficient in more than ten kinds of internal and external kung fu, out of the ordinary, Zhang Liang heard that he has performed kung fu, the white magnetic tea bowl can be pinched into flour as soon as it arrives in his hand, and the person who suffers from his dark strength has never survived.

This made Zhang Liang extremely excited, there is a kind of master he has the possibility of progress, and it is even more fun to constantly defeat them.

Especially Chen Aiyang, who is known as the first master, is even more interested in Zhang Liang.

It's a pity that with Zhang Liang's current fame, he is far from qualified to gamble with these people.

These two are, after asking people at random, they found a small underground boxing ring.

Zhang Liang made up a random reason and successfully joined them, or they never cared why you joined them, the only thing they care about is whether you can fight or not.

And on the first day Zhang Liang joined, after successfully sending one of their best hits to hell, Zhang Liang's treatment suddenly improved.

Immediately, he changed to an agent named Wang Ming, who was not tall or strong, and wore a pair of glasses, not at all like a person in this underground world, but he was, and he mixed very well.

Zhang Liang still signed a contract, and there are several terms on it, one is that the agent is not responsible for the success and damage caused by the game problem; Second, 50% of the proceeds from the competition should be given to the agent; third, they are not allowed to leave for five years; The rest of the articles are also overbearing and black, and some of them also implicitly restrict personal freedom.

But Zhang Liang didn't care, if he wanted to leave, few people could stop him.

The frequency of boxing matches is a bit beyond imagination, basically there is one every week, Zhang Liang feels a little incredible, but he doesn't think too much, just fight all the way.

"That stupid boy, hey! I've changed several rings for him, and I don't know anything about it yet, but sure enough, the people who practice martial arts are muscular, simple-minded. "Zhang Liang's agent is simply excited, he has made a lot of money these days.

"This fighter who came from nowhere is simply a huge cornucopia, with surprisingly high kung fu, who has fought dozens of fights in the underground boxing arena without defeat, is simply a freak. Signing him by himself is like pie in the sky, the ancestral tomb is smoking, and the money he has earned in the past half a year has been tens of millions. ”

"Do you want to give him more dividends now? After so many battles, and even a few dark masters died at his hands, his current fame has caught up with Chen Aiyang, if he knows one day, I'm afraid it won't be good. Wang Ming had a plan in his heart and was ready to increase Zhang Liang's share.

"I'm afraid he also knows in his heart that we treat him like this, but he hasn't said it, the main thing is that he is a martial idiot, as long as there is an opponent, I'm afraid he doesn't care about how much money he has at all, but it's one thing to not care, what we should do is still to do it, and we can't let others poach him. Wang Ming had a very accurate grasp of Zhang Liang and knew that Zhang Liangzhi was not in the money.

Recently, the Chen Group has been constantly soliciting Zhang Liang, probably because they want to absorb Zhang Liang, a master of national arts.

When Wang Ming saw Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang was already packing up his things, and Wang Ming's heart was tight, could it be that Zhang Liang had already agreed to the recruitment of the Chen Group.

But this is not right, Zhang Liang is in his room every day, or he is training, and he has never seen anyone contact him, could it be that I have someone from the Chen Group here.

Wang Ming's heart turned back and forth, and he thought of countless possibilities in an instant.

"What are you going to do, where are we going to go with this 'King Kong is not bad'?" King Kong is not bad is Zhang Liang's nickname, because he has never been injured in the underground boxing competition, and later every time he fights, people shout "King Kong is undefeated", which is simply fanatical.

Zhang Liang just slowly packed up his things and didn't answer.

"Could it be that we have done something wrong? Brother Zhang has any requests, and I will immediately call someone to do it. Wang Ming was a little panicked in his heart, without this cash cow, there would be no better alternatives.

gave a look to one of his subordinates, and then came over to pester Zhang Liang.

"I'm leaving, it's not your problem, there's no opponent for me here, I need to find a new opponent. Zhang Liang kept his hands on it, casually packed his belongings, turned around and was about to leave.

Before he reached the door, he saw more than a dozen big men in black vests, each with a submachine gun, facing him, full of murderous aura.

Zhang Liang didn't care, and turned his head to look at his agent.

"That's what you mean?" Zhang Liang's calmness made Wang Ming's heart tighten, but he couldn't help but stop it, which was related to his 'money' journey.

"I really hope you can stay, it won't be too long, just stay for another half a year. Although there was a threat of firearms, Wang Ming did not make too many demands, he knew the horror of the man in front of him, and he did not dare to be careless.

When Zhang Liang turned his head to look at him, he only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, as if he was going to die in the next second.

This reminded him of when he was on the border between China and Myanmar, when he was targeted by a money leopard, this is the feeling, and now this feeling is countless times stronger.

This made him dare not make excessive demands, and even gave birth to the idea of letting Zhang Liang leave, but the temptation of money made him intoxicated, and he still wanted to leave Zhang Liang behind.

"People think these things can keep me?" Zhang Liang said, casually looking at the big men with guns, and didn't care, but put down the burden in his hand.

Wang Ming was alarmed in his heart, knowing that Zhang Liang wanted to make a move, he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly told those big men with guns to retreat.

A layer of cold sweat came out of his whole body, and his clothes were a little wet.

Zhang Liang is still bland and surprising, as if what happened just now didn't happen to him.

"Let's get together and disperse, I won't stop you, there are three million in this card, you deserve it, you take it, the password is the one you usually use." After Wang Ming drank and accepted it, he was busy saying goodbye to Zhang Liang, just like the big man with the gun just now was an illusion.

Zhang Liang took the card casually and hugged his fist, "I have been taken care of these days, the mountain should not be changed, and I will see you again in the future." He turned around and strode away.