In downtown Washington, in a room on the top floor of a 40-story building, tall White stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window overlooking Washington and made a phone call.

"Damn, don't you know? Booker is my uncle? Tell him to answer the phone right away, and say his nephew, White, is dying!"

"Damn! No matter how busy you are, you have to transfer to him! Don't tell me any rules!"

"Holy!" White slammed his phone to the ground, chips and various parts jumping on the ground.

"Since I can't find my uncle, it looks like I'll have to go straight to my uncle's headquarters to be safe!" White muttered to himself, walked over to the large desk, pulled a pistol out of a drawer, and headed for the office door.

Before he could reach the door, the door opened by itself, and Ye Gu, who was wearing a T-shirt, stood at the door of the office with a broken sword in his hand.

Seeing Ye Gu's face change greatly, White raised his gun and shouted, "You!

Ye Gu didn't look at the gun in White's hand, a long rainbow flew out in his hand, and directly swept White's hand holding the pistol.

White screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his right hand with the gun, but the gun in his right hand and his palm fell to the ground—all that was left of his right hand was a bleeding wound.

"You..... You..... Damn, you can't kill me, you know who my uncle is, you know who my dad is?"

"When you sent someone to the martial arts hall at that time, didn't you want to kill me?" Ye Gu looked at White with an expressionless face and asked.

"That's not my intention, I just want to get rid of you and open a boxing gym in Chinatown! It's because you don't know each other! I'm sending someone to deal with you!" White exclaimed, already in a cold sweat.

"Why do you have to open a boxing gym in Chinatown?"

"Hey, of course, I want to promote the sport of boxing! You know, the so-called martial arts are no longer good! It's all acrobatics!"

Ye Gu heard White's answer, was silent for a while, and shook his head: "Not necessarily, today I saw a martial art called Wing Chun Inch Jin, which is very powerful." And..... You can kick the gym, but if you lose, you have to leave, you don't abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes, and you still want my life, then I can only give an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. ”

"No, you can't ......" White's panicked voice came to an abrupt end with Ye Gu's kick hitting the chest point, this kick had already shaken his internal organs, and White was already dead. Ye Gu looked at the broken sword on the ground, shook his head, didn't pick it up again, and left by himself.

Ye Gu rented out of the building, got into Neto's car, and said, "Drive." ”

Amiru, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said, "Hey, Ye, where's White?"

"Dead. ”

"God, there's a video in this building, if you kill White, the police will find you, you know, White is a big guy! Although you are ruthless, there are many cops, weapons are good, and they have a special ability group to deal with people like us, you have to be careful. Amiru said.

"Police, why don't they care about the underground fighting?" Ye Gu asked.

"Hey, they only care about the poor, how can they care about the rich guys!" said Neto, who was driving.

"Oh.... I'm sure none of the cameras in that building were catching me. Ye Gu said indifferently.

"What? How did you do that?" exclaimed Amirul in disbelief.

"Body. ”

"Body method, Ye, can you teach me? If I can, I can beat up others without being caught by the police. Amiru said expectantly.

Ye Gu glanced at him, thinking that since the way of the sword was declining, it would be good to pass on one more person, after all, this black man was quite talented.

"Yes, but you have to come to my martial arts hall to apprentice. ”

No problem, I mean, I've seen a lot of martial arts movies made by you Chinese, and I know what apprenticeship is all about. Amiru rubbed his hands together and laughed.

"I don't care about red tape, but if you worship the teacher, if you betray the teacher again, you will die a miserable death. Ye Gu looked at Aamiru and said.

Seeing Ye Gu's eyes, Amiru felt as if he had been stabbed by a sword in his heart, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Gu, nodding again and again: "Of course, I understand." ”

"Ye, may I ask if I can apprentice?" asked Neto.

"Yes, you can come to the martial arts hall tomorrow. ”

....

The next day, the apprentices in the martial arts hall arrived early, and while consciously practicing swords, they discussed an interesting thing.

"Do you know?" said a tall boy, "my uncle is a gambler, and he went to the hell arena in the suburbs yesterday!"

When Ah Hao heard this, he immediately came up: "Yes? I watched the news in the morning, and there was a serious stampede in the hell arena, and there was a murder! The news said that someone was having a party there, hahahaha, it's really." ”

The tall boy pouted and said, "Don't say what the party says, what's going on there, who in Washington doesn't know?" But that's not the point!"

"What's the point? I said Yang Yun. Can you not sell it!" exclaimed another teenager.

The others also expressed their dissatisfaction, and Yang Yun immediately said: "My uncle said that there was a swordsman last night who directly killed the king of hell who won all the battles in the hell arena when the long sword in his hand was cut off!"

"What?"

"Lying grass!"

"The King of Hell!"

"Siberian Behemoth!"

"Gossip Magazine's legendary Adeptus!"

This news made the apprentices of the martial arts hall all blow up, and even Gu Qingyao, who was practicing swords on the side, came over: "Yang Yun, you mean swordsman?"

"That's right! Sister Qingyao, you still caught the point! It's a swordsman, my uncle said, it's still a Chinese!"

After Yang Yun finished speaking, everyone gasped

"Chinese?"

"Swordsman?"

"Could it be .....?"

"Absolutely....

"Oh my God!

"Awesome!"

"The No. 1 master in Washington!Hahaha, this tuition is worth teaching!"

The martial arts apprentices suddenly became elated.

"You look so happy!" The sudden English startled a group of teenagers who were communicating in Mandarin, and they turned their heads to see that it was Neto and Amiru living on crutches.

Gu Qingyao immediately stepped forward and looked vigilantly at the two people who had come to make trouble, and the other teenagers were also standing behind Gu Qingyao, now that they knew Ye Gu's strength, their hearts were also high, and they were not afraid of the two in front of them at all.

Amiru shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Hey, don't be nervous, we made an appointment with Ye, and we are here to apprentice." ”

This made the martial arts hall teenagers look at each other with a blank expression.

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the door: "Ye Gu is not there?"

The speakers are in Mandarin.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and found a tall and thin young man wearing a Nike sportswear with flat bangs standing at the door of the martial arts hall, with black eyes, black hair, and yellow skin, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

He looked like an ordinary Chinese, but there was something unusual about him, he held a three-foot-long knife without a sheath in his hand!

Gu Qingyao recently browsed a lot of martial arts facility procurement websites, and she could see at a glance that this knife was special.

This is a lancet.

When Amiru saw the young man, he immediately laughed: "Hey, there's another apprentice." ”

The young man glanced at Amiru, a look of disgust flashed on his face, and said coldly in English, "I'm here to kick the gym." ”