Chapter 1: Brother Lo

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"Are you good at fighting?"

"You're going to have a!"

"Come out and mix, you have to talk about power!"

"Have a background!"

"I only know how to solve problems with my fists, and I can only be a little deflated in this life!"

In an office, a young man in a black suit, a gold watch in his left hand, and a cigar in his right hand is sitting on a sofa and swearing.

Wearing a suit, wearing a gold watch, and smoking a cigar are the most popular 'three-piece suits' for successful men nowadays.

"I'm sorry, Brother Luo, I was wrong."

The person who was scolded was two meters tall, wore a black vest, and had explosive muscles.

This sturdy man who had just fought dozens of times and almost demolished a street looked very afraid of Brother Luo in front of him, like a child who had done something wrong, and he was so scolded that he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

If someone familiar sees this scene, his jaw will definitely drop, after all, this strong man is a well-known 'Ganghao' in Jiuchang Street!

"Hey."

Zhang Luo sighed and slowed down:

"Hao, how long have you been with me?"

"It's been almost three years, Brother Lo."

"Three years...... From today onwards, you go to the boxing village Li Laohei. ”

Ah Hao raised his head suddenly, he was chased and cut by dozens of people with knives, and he was not afraid, and his face was full of panic at this time:

"Brother Luo, don't drive me away! I was wrong, I promise never to cause you any more trouble again, I ......"

"Alright."

Zhang Luo stood up and put his hand on the other party's shoulder:

"You kid is a tendon, you are indeed suitable for becoming a martial artist, instead of staying here with me, it is better to send you to the boxing village to hone your skills, there are fights there every day, to ensure that you are so cool that you fly."

"Brother Luo, I just want to follow you, unless you don't recognize me as a brother!"

Ah Hao looked stubborn.

Zhang Luo smiled:

"It's not that people who stay together every day are called brothers. Ah Hao, I told you, be brothers, in my heart. ”

"But ......"

"No, but! Go to the boxing village, when will you be able to fight until the sky is played, and when will you come back. ”

"Brother......

"That's it!"

“......”

Ah Hao didn't dare to refute it anymore.

Zhang Luo took the cigar in his mouth, took off the gold watch worth tens of thousands of yuan in his hand, and threw it to Ah Hao casually:

"I've sent you, keep a souvenir."

Ah Hao grabbed the gold watch with both hands and held it tightly in his hands.

This man, who was once beaten by his gambler father for a night without shedding a single tear, had his eyes a little red at this time.

He had said before that he liked the watch in Brother Luo's hand, but he didn't expect Brother Luo to take it to heart.

With his current ability, it is not difficult to save money to buy this watch, what he cares about is not the value of this watch, but the heart of Luo Ge.

"Go ahead, do a good job."

Zhang Luo patted Ah Hao on the shoulder.

"Brother Luo, I will definitely hit the Tianzi Ring as fast as possible!"

Ah Hao's face was determined.

"Okay, I'm waiting for the day when you move the Kowloon Boxing Village."

Zhang Luo smiled brightly.

After Ah Hao left the office, Zhang Luo sat on the sofa and smoked a cigar alone, with deep eyes.

This man's facial features are well-defined, like a knife and an axe, with a delicate appearance that belongs to a young man, and a deep temperament that should not belong to his age.

This temperament is charming and has a different kind of charm.

"Brother Luo."

The office door was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man in his thirties with a gloomy temperament walked in.

"Done?"

Zhang Luo asked.

"Duan Chen said that his younger brother was broken by Ah Hao's leg and refused to give up, and he must be handed over by us."

The person who came was named Long Yan, and he said after sitting down.

"Brother? His brother can't be called Duan Kun, right? ”

Zhang Luo suddenly asked with a smile with a strange expression.

"Huh?"

Long Yan was stunned for a moment, "His brother's name is Duan An." ”

Zhang Luo waved his hand: "I have already asked Ah Hao to go to Li Laohei, you tell Duan Chen, if you are brave enough, he will go to Jiulong Boxing Village to ask for someone." ”

"Do you really want to give Ah Hao to Li Laohei? Ah Hao is only half a step away from breaking through to the Bone Cutting Realm, we threw a lot of spirit yuan on him in the early stage, and now we give him to Li Laohei, and the bamboo basket is fetching water. ”

Long Yan frowned.

"I've thought about it, Ah Hao is indeed suitable for the path of martial arts, let him go to the Nine Dragons Boxing Village to hone and hone, and in a few years, maybe it will be the martial arts cultivation of the marrow washing realm."

"I'm afraid that he will become a very old black person by then."

"He won't."

"Are you so sure?"

"If it takes three years to see a person clearly, I, Zhang Luo, are not qualified to sit in this position."

Zhang Luo smiled freely, with confidence in his eyes.

Long Yan chose to unconditionally trust Zhang Luo's judgment, because everything in the past proved that Zhang Luo's vision could not be wrong.

"Okay, it's cheap, it's so good. But Duan Chen's side is afraid that he will not give up. ”

Long Yan said with a gloomy face.

"As I told you, the rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing."

Zhang Luo calmly took a puff of his cigar and then exhaled the smoke.

"The Seven Evil Sect is going to re-elect the hall master of Longjiao District next month, you ask Duan Chen, is it important to be the hall master of a district, or is his brother's leg important?"

"Understood."

Long Yan nodded, got up and left the office resolutely.

He is different from Ah Hao, Ah Hao came out with his fists, and he can become Zhang Luo's henchman, relying more on his brains, so there are many things that Zhang Luo doesn't need to say, he immediately knows what to do.

After Long Yan left, Zhang Luo extinguished the cigar in his hand, got up and walked to the bookshelf on the side.

He slid the bookshelf to the left, revealing a black iron door with an intricate talisman printed on the back.

Skillfully pinched out a trick and punched a true element into a pattern on the iron door.

In the next second, all the talismans above the secret door lit up, emitting a faint silver light, and then the iron door opened automatically.

Zhang Luo stepped into it, and the iron door closed automatically.

It was a secret room of about twenty square meters, except for the electric light on the roof, only a safe with a talisman engraved on it, a doll made of steel, and nothing else.

This is Zhang Luo's practice room.

Before going to the safe, play a trick to activate the talisman on it, and then twist the combination lock of the safe to open the safe.

On the lower level of the box were stacks of cash, a revolver, and several magazines of bullets.

On the top floor of the chest are fist-sized diamond-shaped crystals.

Looking at these spars, a smile appeared on Zhang Luo's face.

Traveling to this world for more than three years, this is the wealth he has accumulated by his own ability.

Yes, Zhang Luo was not originally from this world, he traveled from the 21st century of the earth.

This world is very similar to the earth in many ways, and the humanistic style and technological level are probably similar to the earth in the 50s of the 20th century:

Industrialization is in full swing, automobiles, heavy machine tools, steam turbines, steel mills, ...... The number of factories is increasing every year.

Trams began to be laid in the city, and the rickshaw business deteriorated, and many drivers lost their jobs.

Six- and seven-story buildings abound, and people began to listen to the radio on the radio, dial in on rotary telephones, and watch all kinds of programs on black-and-white televisions......

Only in terms of weapons, the development of this world is much behind, airplanes have not yet been invented, and there are no tanks. Semi-automatic rifles already existed, but there were no submachine guns, and the most powerful guns were multi-barreled machine guns weighing hundreds of kilograms, and the most powerful cannons were 800 mm caliber train guns, with a maximum range of up to 40 kilometers.

And the most powerful thing in this world is not weapons, but people, because this is a world where you can cultivate immortals!

Although there is no atomic bomb in this world, the most powerful monk has a terrifying deterrent comparable to the atomic bomb!

Because the power of the monks is too strong, there is no country in this world, only powerful immortal cultivation sects control different regions.

Zhang Luo is a top rich man with a net worth of more than one billion on the earth, and he is a successful person who really stands at the top of the pyramid, but his soul has crossed into this world and has become a small person at the bottom of the sect.

But he wasn't discouraged.

He once started from scratch and spent more than 20 years becoming the founder of a public company.

After crossing over, with his extraordinary mind, rich experience and ruthless methods, it only took him more than three years to become the youngest deputy hall master of Longwumen step by step from a lowest-level little person!

Zhang Luo took out a spar from the safe, and then closed the safe again.

This spar is called the Spirit Crystal, and it is a necessity for all monks to cultivate.

Now that it is the era of the end of the law, the vitality between heaven and earth has been depleted, and the monks can only absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit crystal if they want to practice.

Zhang Luo held a spirit crystal in his hand, sat cross-legged, and began to run the exercises and absorb the spiritual energy.

The main reason why he was able to become the deputy hall master of the Dragon Martial Sect in just over three years was because he had the qualifications to cultivate, otherwise in such a world with extraordinary strength, no matter how superb his skills were, he would never be able to come out.

Soon, the diamond-shaped spirit crystal in Zhang Luo's hand began to glow slightly, hot, and a warm current was drawn out of the spirit crystal, entered his body, and then began to circulate throughout his body.

Zhang Luo's body also began to get hot, from the internal organs to the bones, to the muscles, to the skin, and the body hair, there was a slight tingling sensation.

He was accustomed to this tingling sensation, and there was no slightest ripple in his heart, and he continued to run his aura smoothly.

After more than two hours, he had finished running the exercises taught by the Dragon Martial Sect for four Great Zhou Tian, and the tingling sensation in his body had reached a very strong level, and his muscles began to twitch slightly.

Zhang Luo knew that today's cultivation had reached the limit and could not be continued.

The nature of the aura in the spirit crystal is not mild, and cultivating with the spirit crystal will cause a great burden on the body, so even if there are enough spirit crystals, the time that everyone can cultivate every day is limited, limited by personal willpower, physique and realm.

Zhang Luo's willpower is no problem at all, and he can hold on to the limit of his body every time. His physique is also not bad, the vast majority of Nayuan Realm cultivators can reach the limit after cultivating for more than an hour at most every day, and he can cultivate for more than two hours.

Under normal circumstances, his cultivation progress should be much faster than it is now, but he is not in a normal situation.

Through his inner vision, Zhang Luo could see that there was a lake in his dantian, which was his sea of true yuan, and when he introduced a stream of spiritual energy into his dantian, the spiritual energy automatically merged into the sea of true yuan and transformed into his true yuan, and the lake level rose by one point.

But in the next second, a stream of True Yuan pulled out of the lake and flew towards a red bead above.

The extracted true element quickly melted into the red beads and disappeared.

Zhang Luo sighed in his heart, a little helpless.

When he first came into contact with the method of cultivating immortals and began to practice, he found that he had such a red bead in his dantian. Whenever he introduced spiritual energy into his body, after entering the dantian, this bead would automatically absorb a part of the spiritual energy, and now it was even more 'intensified' to directly absorb the true yuan.

Longwumen is not so much an immortal cultivator, but a gang controlled by immortal cultivators, Zhang Luo does not have a master in the traditional sense, only like a wolf and a tiger, wanting to swallow his power at any time, stepping on his superior 'fellow sect' and constantly squeezing the boss of his subordinates.

Therefore, Zhang Luo did not tell anyone about this situation, but asked many monks around the corner, and finally found that no one had such a situation as him, and there was nothing abnormal in other people's dantians.

This made Zhang Luo even more afraid to expose his situation, so he could only secretly check all kinds of information, but unfortunately he never found the results.

It has been more than two years since he came into contact with the cultivation method, and now he is a monk in the middle of the Second Realm Nayuan Realm, which is considered a medium level, and it is okay in the Dragon Martial Sect.

But only Zhang Luo himself knew that if it weren't for the fact that every time he practiced, he would be sucked away by the red bead in the dantian and a part of the spiritual energy, his cultivation speed would be at least twice as fast as it is now!

"There's always a limit to how much aura this bead can absorb, right?"

Zhang Luo thought so.

In the next second, the red bead in the dantian suddenly shone brightly!

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