Chapter 18 Warrior Ma Baoguo?

The residence is brightly lit.

The floor is covered with a carpet with intricate patterns.

Jiang Ze carefully avoided the camera, looking for it from aisle to aisle.

Finally, a bathroom with male and female logos appeared in front of it.

After identifying it again and again, Jiang Ze tentatively got into one of them and found the faucet.

The hat was scrubbed three more times in his hands, and then he shook it vigorously before putting it on his head.

Looking at the figure in the mirror, Jiang Ze frowned.

This old Xu cut hair is really ugly!

Jiang Ze walked out of the bathroom the way he had come, and when he passed a room with the door closed, a voice came from inside the room.

"I still need three hundred rats, you can help me make them up for a week!"

"A week?! This can't be, Skynet will be aware of it! The other person hurriedly denied.

"Just a week!" The man cut through the railroad.

"This, this, the surface peacekeeping police have just left on the front foot, and they have lost so many people on the back foot, and the surface must be traced!"

"It's your business!"

Jiang Ze curiously poked his eyes into the crack in the door.

I saw three people in the room.

A man in his thirties, neatly dressed and with his hair neatly tied behind his head, was crossing Erlang's legs at this time, and was facing the middle-aged man standing sideways.

He brought a cigarette to his mouth and quickly puffed out white smoke from his mouth and nose.

Behind him stood a man against the wall.

The man was tall with his arms in his arms, with short white hair, and a face buried in the shadows, but he couldn't see it clearly.

What's even stranger is that the man's limbs are all silver-white metal prosthetics.

From time to time, the prosthetic limb flashed with white light.

He carries a long knife behind his back.

The long knife was so long that a long hilt was exposed at the left shoulder, and the tip of the knife was about to drop to the ground at the right leg.

This man's breath is so powerful!

Jiang Ze couldn't help but feel a little palpitating, is he a cultivator, or is he a martial artist in Wu Tuzhen's mouth?

But there is a strange aura that Jiang Ze cannot describe.

Another middle-aged man was dressed in clothes similar to those of the surface peacekeeping police, and his head was half bald.

At this time, he was sweating profusely and looking at the man in the chair.

The man in the chair blew a puff of smoke at the bald middle-aged man.

"Supergods don't have much patience, a week, if you can't get people together, be careful of your head!"

The bald middle-aged man bowed his head and was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and squeezed out a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll get the people together!"

The man in the chair laughed when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to pat the bald middle-aged man.

"It's still reliable to execute money, haha, this dungeon is really not good without you!"

"Someone!" The white-haired young man leaning against the wall suddenly raised his head.

On his grim face was a fifteen-centimeter-long scarlet scar.

The knife was drawn from behind the back the moment he looked up.

Moment.

The long knife slammed through the door and slammed into the wall of the hallway outside.

The door was shattered into a hole, and the handle of the knife swayed from side to side in the hole.

The white-haired young man jumped to the door, and between his legs, the entire door crumbled and shattered.

He rushed out the door, but the hallway was empty.

Outside the window in front of you, the shadows of the trees swayed.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Lao Xu yawned and dragged his heavy steps in the direction of Wanshiwu.

The big tendons near the temples were pounding, and the eyes were shining with gold when they saw everything.

This is the sequelae of psychotropic DU products.

Lao Xu was even a little disgusting.

Pushing open the iron door of the Wanshi House, Lao Xu yawned again.

I lost a full 200,000 last night, and I was so angry that I almost lifted the dealer's table.

Although the dealer smiled and flattered, he said that he didn't dare to accept Lao Xu's money.

But Lao Xu knew that nine times out of ten the people who owed them money and didn't pay it back were ruined!

"In the future, I, Xu Ren, will be inseparable from poison and poison!!"

After venting, Lao Xu saw Wen Yihe's thin figure.

"Why, I haven't slept all night, and I'm still worried about Jiang Ze? I can see that this guy has a simple face and a bold belly! Alas, if he continues like this, the two of us will be arrested sooner or later! โ€

Wen Yihe shook his head and pointed to the steel head on the table.

"Jiang Ze has returned, and the vision sensor has also been brought back!"

Lao Xu's spirit was shocked, and he walked quickly to the table and picked up the head.

"Ah, it's really a terrible thing, why don't you just screw your head off, why do you want to smash this core chip!"

Lao Xu beat his chest, but after thinking about it, at least he didn't have to be really worried about that terrible Wu Tu, it was a good thing!

Soon.

Wu Tuzhen came from outside with a few of his men.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw the steel head in Lao Xu's hand.

"Haha, this little brother Jiang is really powerful! He is a man who walks the talk! โ€

Wu Tuzhen looked up to the sky and laughed.

Jiang Ze walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair.

He was urinated on last night, and his diaphragm was answered all night.

"Lao Xu, can this vision sensor really be used for Wu Tu?"

Lao Xu sat down in front of the workbench with the steel head.

"Of course, the interface standard of the vision sensor is unified!"

This workbench was also changed yesterday afternoon.

Thinking of this, Lao Xu thought of the collection shelves full of treasures, and the 200,000 yuan he lost.

I suddenly felt a little bored.

In less than two minutes, the vision sensor was removed, and Wu Tuzhen installed it in the left eye frame.

Suddenly, the circuit of the vision sensor is activated, and the pupils beat to adjust to the light in the room.

Wu Tuzhen's tight face showed joy.

"Haha! That's great! โ€

Lao Xu was also happy, and was about to touch the cigarette, when he remembered the ruined prosthetic eye, and immediately gave up the idea of smoking.

I, Xu Ren, are inseparable from tobacco poison and poison!

Wu Tuzhen quickly adapted to the new vision sensor, and stretched out his big hand to pat Jiang Ze's shoulder.

Jiang Ze looked at Wu Tuzhen's greasy big hand and dodged it quietly.

"Interesting, I admit you brother! I Wu Tu really owe you a favor, what do you need me to say in the future, as long as it can be done, I Wu Tu really go to the soup..."

"Now there's something!" Jiang Ze interrupted.

Wu Tu was really stunned, "Uh..."

Jiang Ze showed a look of disgust, "Don't sell du products on the belt street!" โ€

Wu Tuzhen laughed when he heard this, "This is simple, I agreed, but this is not a requirement, you want to think of another one!" โ€

Jiang Ze frowned, remembering the man who saw the saber in the official residence last night.

That strange aura, could it be the martial artist in Wu Tuzhen's mouth?

Could such a person also come from that world?

If that's the case, try to find out how to go back next!

"I want to know about the warrior!" Jiang Ze said with a serious face.

Wu Tuzhen reached out and scratched the hair on the top of his head.

"Warrior? I don't know much about martial artists, I heard that they are powerful and can fight dozens of people hand-to-hand without falling behind, but I haven't seen a real martial artist yet! โ€

Jiang Ze was immediately a little disappointed when he heard this.

Wu Tuzhen rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "But... But there's been a strange thing lately! โ€

Jiang Ze's eyes lit up, "What kind of strange thing, is it about a martial artist?" โ€

Wu Tuzhen shook his head, "That's not it, it's just that a club called Mixed Yuan Gate suddenly appeared recently, the head of this club is called Ma Baoguo, who claims to be the head of the sect, knows eight qigongs, and can't get close to thirty or fifty people when they are idle!" I just don't know if it's true or not, and I don't know if it's a martial artist! โ€

Jiang Ze's face radiated when he heard this, and he walked around quickly and grabbed Wu Tuzhen's furry arm.

"Where is Ma Baoguo, take me to him!"

Seeing Jiang Ze's high spirits, Wu Tu Zhen also opened his mouth and smiled, "Near Central Park!" It's just that we can't get to the vicinity of Central Park during the day..."

Central Park.

Tens of thousands of people simultaneously walked the roads around Central Park.

These people are coming from all over the dungeon.

Just to feel the sun's rays or the green grass everywhere in this central park.

This is the only place where the dungeon is infinitely close to nature.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in Central Park, lying or sitting, looking up at the sky.

Wen Yihe said that nearly half of them were driven down by the surface.

These people stand under the window of the sky every day and look up, hoping to return to the surface one day.

Jiang Ze did not care about these things, and only hoped to meet Ma Baoguo as soon as possible.

A tall tower across from Central Park is flashing with a huge advertising slogan:

If you want to strengthen your body, come to the Mixed Yuan Gate; If you want to prolong your life, come to the mixed yuan gate! To be physically and mentally comfortable, come to mix the Yuan Gate; If you want to live and live, you have to come to the Mixed Yuan Gate!

Three days to teach you eight qigong, ten days to make you live a long life, what are you waiting for, pick up the communication terminal around you, hurry up and contact us!

Seeing this, Jiang Ze was even more convinced that this horse was not ordinary, and this cultivator was not just cultivating to prolong his life and be strong and strong?

When I think of this, I can't wait to put on my wings and fly over!

Wen Yihe felt Jiang Ze's excitement, and said happily, "Jiang Ze, are you about to find a way to go home!" โ€

Jiang Ze smiled, his thick eyebrows flew, and a pair of eyes couldn't hide the joy and expectation.

"Not necessarily, but looking at Ma Baoguo's rhetoric, I'm afraid it's eight or nine inseparable!"

Wen Yihe jumped up happily.

"Jiang Ze, I'll ask you for directions, let's hurry over!"

Below Kai Wah Building.

Jiang Ze raised his head and looked at the nearly 400-meter-tall building, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, this is the tallest building in the underground city!

This horse is really powerful!

When the waiter in the lobby heard that he was looking for the mixed yuan door, he actually bent down very skillfully and pointed to one of the elevators.

"Two gentlemen, the mixed yuan door is on the top floor, take this elevator and go straight to the top floor!"

Jiang Ze and Wen Yihe didn't have time to look at the splendid hall, so they hurriedly pressed the elevator and got in.

Before the elevator doors could close, three or four people panted in.

There are workers dressed up, tattoos with colored hair, and even housewives with aprons on their bodies.

There is even one person who has a prosthetic leg implanted in his entire right leg.

Jiang Ze and Wen Yihe exchanged glances, and suddenly had a trace of awe for this mysterious hybrid yuan gate.

Jiang Ze secretly begged in his heart, this Ma Baoguo will not be a four-top master!

If it's a master of the four tops, is it a friend or an enemy, if he is hostile, he may die here today!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ze broke out in a cold sweat.

I can't care about so much, it's important to inquire about the news and go back!

Top floor.

In a large, pillarless space, hundreds of people stood in a mess, talking to each other.

There is also a tall platform in the hall, which is empty, and a large red curtain is drawn behind the platform.

"Why hasn't the horse master come out yet, I'm in a hurry to learn the Eight True Qi! When I finish my studies in three days, I don't dare to see that my wife's little lover dares to beat me! โ€

An old man on crutches raised his eyes tremblingly and looked at the high platform, "I'm going to study for ten days!" Why hasn't this horse boss come out yet? โ€

"I heard that the head of the horse has to meet more than 2,000 people a day, and he teaches until the second half of the night every day, and this master of the horse is hard enough!"

Jiang Ze and Wen Yihe looked at each other after hearing this, and they didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, a person came out from behind the red curtain and said to the cuffs, "Please be quiet!" I am the first disciple of the Mazhang Sect, and everyone can call me Senior Brother! โ€

Immediately, the same loud sound came from the PA equipment in all directions.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"Please pay 20,000 yuan per person first, and after handing it over, the master of the horse will personally teach the eight true qi!"

"Pay first, haven't you heard of it?"

"Let the horse master come out first!"

"Yes, yes, we won't pay if we don't see the horse!"

The senior brother shouted at the top of his voice again, "Quiet! โ€

Seeing that calm had returned to the room, the man continued.

"Ma Zhangmen has been teaching eight qigong day and night recently, and he has lost a lot of weight from tiredness, and our apprentices persuade him to be an old man, you are so tired, and you are not short of money to spend, why are you still working so hard?"

"Guess what the old man said? It doesn't matter if I'm tired, the billions of people in this dungeon live in this dire situation every day, and the people on the surface don't care about us, we can only make our lives better if we make ourselves stronger! โ€

"Look at Mr. Ma's old man's consciousness, we who are apprentices are ashamed of ourselves after hearing this!"

"In order to let more people know about our Mixed Yuan Gate, we rented the highest floor of this entire dungeon and bought this largest venue, just so that more people can come to us to learn the Eight Gates True Qi!"

"For this reason, Ma Zhangmen spent all his savings and borrowed money everywhere, so that we apprentices couldn't look at it, so he hid from Ma Zhangmen and asked everyone to pay some tuition first, do you think this tuition should be taught?!"

The audience suddenly shouted in unison, "Yes!" โ€