"What, you asked me and Ruomei to go to the casino?"

Gong Baosen's voice was full of anger, since he started practicing martial arts when he was a teenager, he has never been afraid of anyone, and now the world's martial artists mention the three words Gong Baosen, who is not respectful.

Now that there is danger, the two disciples actually let themselves avoid other countries, which is simply an insult to him.

Ma San had a look of determination in his eyes, but he didn't say a word but looked at Zhao Wen, obviously knowing that he was not good at words.

"Master, at this time when the mountains and rivers are broken, my senior brother and I naturally can't continue to practice martial arts at home, but there is great danger for the two of us to act, once it is known, I am afraid that this courtyard will be swept to the ground by the angry Kwantung Army in an instant!"

"Master, even if you don't think about yourself, don't you think about your junior sister?"

"I'm not afraid of death, the heads of the Gong family can be broken and bleed, but I will never escape, I want to be with the two of you!" Gong Ruomei's face was already covered with frost, and she said as cold as ice.

"Are you not afraid of death, now there are warriors dying every day, and even some soft bones are thrown into the Kwantung Army, life and death are unpredictable if we stay here, if we all stay, will Xingyi, gossip and the sixty-four hands of the palace family be lost!"

Looking at Gong Ruomei, Zhao Wenzheng said: "This is the painstaking effort left by the ancestors, if it is directly lost, how can it be the right spirit of the ancestors in the sky!" ”

"Enough!" Gong Baosen's voice was a little weak, but it made Gong Ruomei stop arguing.

"Clean up, we'll get out of here in the afternoon!" Looking at her father, who was obviously much older, Gong Ruomei's stubborn eyes showed a little softness and helplessness.

"Buzz!"

A shock sounded in his mind, this was a hint that the task had been completed, but Zhao Wen was still looking ahead.

A carriage carrying the three of them left slowly, and a sachet with some warmth was sent to Zhao Wen: "I will wait for you in the casino!" ”

Glancing down at the sachet, Zhao Wen had a wry smile on his face, he knew what Gong Ruomei meant.

Compared with the men Gong Ruomei usually sees, the handsome but gentle and elegant self is definitely attractive enough.

And because he is a gift of more than 100 catties of gold and a Western study, coupled with the bearing of this Great Qin prince, he is obviously the son of the top big family.

Gong Baosen, who has only this one daughter, is also willing to let his daughter marry such a person and stay away from the disputes in the rivers and lakes.

But Zhao Wen knew that he and Gong Ruomei were not suitable.

It's not just because the other party is the heroine, and it takes too much world luck to take it away.

is even more because the stubborn and stubborn Gong Ruomei will never be like Lu Pheasant, Qu Ruo, Jing Rou, and Zhaoshan, as a little woman by her side, completely dependent on herself.

Ma San next to him seemed to have a fire in his eyes after the master left, wanting to burn everything around him.

For a long time, his name has been Gong Baosen's eldest disciple Ma San, who is attached to his master, but now that the master has left, it is time for him Ma San to re-establish his name.

"If Senior Brother can kill for a year, then you are the biggest hero outside this level, and even in the whole world, you will have a great reputation!"

Zhao Wenke remembered that there were many people who defected to the Kwantung Army with Ma San, whether it was for fame or profit, with Ma San's ambition, he could completely abandon everything when he struggled towards a goal.

It is definitely not possible for such a person to lead a large army, but leading dozens of people to fight guerrilla warfare can definitely become the biggest trouble for the Kwantung Army, because he is ruthless enough!

"I'll contact you first, I'll wait here for Senior Brother tomorrow morning, and I'll definitely have the weapons and money you need ready by then!"

"Hahaha, I'm waiting for your good news!" Ma San has absolute confidence in whether Zhao Wen can bring the firearms he needs most now, thinking of the dozens of brothers who have been contacted, plus the guns that will soon arrive, Ma San's heart is already full of fanaticism.

The pace seemed to be slow and fast around the city, and with the constant pedestrian conversations heard on the road, Zhao Wen already had a clear understanding of the surrounding environment.

Sitting on the top of a hill fixedly, he glanced at a small military camp in the distance, what he had to do had to be done at night, after all, Zhao Wenke had never thought of handing over the weapons in the biochemical world to Ma San's hands.

Anything that is out of this era must be given away with caution, let alone a high-impact item like a modern firearm.

In the original plot, Ma San became a traitor because of his ambitions, and now he is also bewitched by himself because of his ambitions to fight a guerrilla war with the Kwantung Army, and the soldiers are in danger, I am afraid that even Ma San himself does not know if he will make other choices when his life is in danger.

Reaching out, he took out a handwritten book from his bosom and flipped it up, which was left by Master Gong Baosen to himself before leaving, from the very beginning of the horse step to the standing pile and the method of practicing the marrow and the dirty.

Obviously, this master, who only worshiped for a day and left, really regarded himself as his disciple to teach, if it wasn't for his own unwillingness to leave, this time I am afraid that only Ma Sanyi was left.

After slowly flipping through, Zhao Wen sighed softly.

The exercises are very good, if they appear in the eyes of the martial artists of this era, it is enough to make any martial artist crazy, but it is no longer suitable for the current self.

The martial artists of this era practiced martial arts, and from childhood to adulthood, they continued to step every day, and based on this, they improved a little bit every day.

Gong Ruomei is because Zhao Wen's body is too strong, many martial arts practitioners have practiced hard all their lives, and their bodies are far from being comparable to the current Zhao Wen, but it is the first time to practice martial arts, and they can't devote themselves to it at all, so they use the method of stealing the sky to forcibly let Zhao Wen devote himself to it.

If it is an ordinary person, such a cultivation will take at least a few months to recover, but it can be regarded as opening the door to cultivation.

However, Zhao Wen has hundreds of years of internal force in his body, and when the body needs nutrients the most, he absorbs these internal forces as nutrients, and his body has been raised to an extremely high level at one time.

Only after his body rebalanced in the later stage could he continue to cultivate.

If you are a martial artist in this world, even if you eat raw ginseng for thousands of years, I am afraid that it will not be able to have such an effect.

But since he already knew that the effect of internal force as a nutrient supplement for the body was stronger than the best tonic, how could Zhao Wen, who had a stone gate space, just wait for the nutrients in the cells to flow back into the blood and bones.

Zhao Wen has now decided to deal with the affairs of this world in the shortest possible time, and then enter the world of Xiao Li Flying Knife.

He wants to maximize the efficiency of the Northern Spiritual Skill, so that his body can achieve complete balance inside and outside in the shortest possible time.