Shuttle Gate of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 18 Overlord's Hall, Heart to Become Stronger
"Forget it, if you can't go, you can't go. It's the same wherever you make money. Let's see." Fang Chen walked around the hall with this thought in mind.

The hall is about 300 square meters, square, with four simple and thick pillars in the middle, engraved with dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and tortoises.

When Fang Chen walked to the east side of the hall, his eyes widened with surprise.

"Well, the door to Shanghai Bund World hasn't disappeared! There's another door next to it?" Seeing the door in front of him and the familiar big locust tree inside the door, Fang Chen was a little excited to find it again.

Next to the Shanghai Bund World Gate, there was an additional door of the same size, which moved Fang Chen's heart even more.

Can I go to other plane worlds?

Fang Chen looked at the door, and the door was gray.

He looked at it for a long time, and tried to throw a piece of ocean into the door, but it was bounced back in an instant and landed in the hall.

Fang Chen picked up Dayang again and threw it into the World Gate of Shanghai Bund, and Dayang instantly landed at the foot of the big locust tree.

"This door can't get in, where does it lead to?"

"Forget it, don't care about it, let's go to Shanghai Bund World to have a look first!" Fang Chen looked by the gray door for a while, but didn't find anything, and decided to wait and see what happened.

After saying that, he stepped into the world of Shanghai Bund.

"Hey, it's not the backyard of Ha Tong's house, but the living room of the courtyard house I rented!"

Fang Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that he was thinking of the courtyard house rented by Shanghai Bund World when he was traveling this time, but he did not expect that he would appear in the courtyard house directly after the shuttle trip!

Very good!
It will be much more convenient to move big things such as projectors in the future!

Fang Chen looked at the shuttle door gradually disappearing behind him, and with a thought, a flashlight appeared in his hand instantly. Fang Chen pressed the button, and suddenly a light flashed in the air, and a door suddenly appeared.

Through the door, Fang Chen clearly saw the square floor tiles inside, which was the Overlord's Hall.

Fang Chen stepped into the Overlord's Hall and returned to reality.

His figure instantly appeared in the living room of the real home, from which he could see the Tyrant Hall.

At this moment, Fang Chen felt extremely refreshed.

"It seems that in Shanghai Bund World, if you open the shuttle door anywhere, you can return to the real living room!"

This shuttle door is so thoughtful!
"By the way, this Overlord's Hall, I can use it as a warehouse!" Fang Chen thought of large items such as projectors, and immediately thought, if he moved those projectors and other things into the Overlord's Hall, and put them where he wanted. down.

Wouldn't it save a lot of moving work?

Also, in the future, the gold bars and the like don't need to be moved to reality, they will be placed in the Overlord's Hall, it's safe!

Fang Chen stood at the entrance of Tianfang Commercial Bank, watching the customers coming and going, and nodded secretly.

Business is good.

If things go on like this, when the bodyguard finds a position, several branches will be opened.

"Well, there are too many gangs here, it's too unsafe, we must hurry up and find bodyguards, and I just happened to go to Jingwumen today!" Thinking of this, Fang Chen entered the commercial store to explain to the shopkeeper, stood on the side of the street, and beckoned.

A rickshaw stopped, and it was pulled by a simple and honest man.

"Fist of Fury." Fang Chen said the location, closing his eyes on the surface to rest his mind, but in fact he was looking around, using the tracking experience he got from the rickshaw driver to see if anyone was following him.

"okay!"

The coachman agreed, and happily drove the cart through the streets and alleys. The Fist of Fury is not close, so he can earn several copper coins today.

Fang Chen stood at the gate of Jingwumen, looking at the three vigorous characters, his heart was filled with excitement.

He has watched too many TV and movies of Fist of Fury, and has been looking forward to entering Fist of Fury, but he never thought that the flashlight shuttle door would make his dream come true.

The Jingwumen gymnasium is not big, and the practice area is only more than 1000 square meters. The practice equipment is very old.

In the yard, there are forty or fifty young men and women practicing kung fu, some are lifting stone locks, some are practicing sticks, and some are practicing boxing.

Fang Chen took out two oceans, and only then did he meet Zhao Jingheng, the current master of Jingwumen.

"Mr. Fang, I heard that you want to find a bodyguard?"

Zhao Jingheng sat on the grand teacher's chair, picked up the tea cup, and blew gently.

"Well, that's one of them. The most important thing is that I want to learn boxing from Master Zhao as my teacher." Fang Chen answered truthfully.

Fang Chen knew in his heart that he wanted to find a bodyguard, but his own strength also had to be improved.

The world in Shanghai is not very peaceful, so it is necessary to practice martial arts well.

Another one, you can realize your inner childhood dream of practicing martial arts!
"I don't know how old Mr. Fang is this year?" Zhao Jingheng asked Fang Chen after looking him up and down.

"I'm 23 years old this year."

"That's it"

Zhao Jingheng showed a look of embarrassment. "Mr. Fang, if you really want to practice kung fu, Mr. Zhao can give you some pointers. It's just that the ancients said: if you don't learn kung fu after you are over twenty, if you learn this stuff at this time, the effect will not be very great."

Upon hearing this, Fang Chen knew that Zhao Jingheng thought he was too old, so he said, "Although I am 23 years old, I can endure hardship."

Fang Chen believes that persistence and hard training will always pay off.

"Mr. Fang, let me tell the truth, so as not to delay you! Martial arts training is not something that can be achieved through hard work. Your bones have already been shaped, and your stretching toughness is too poor. Practicing Mizong Fist may not be effective. Hey." Zhao Jing Heng Dao.

"I can promise you about the bodyguard. I will let a disciple go with you to protect you."

"Master Zhao, am I really unbearable?" Fang Chen said with a look of disappointment.

Mizong Quan was his childhood dream, but he never thought that he couldn't practice it.

"There is no chance. If you want to improve your physical fitness, I can teach you a set of fitness techniques." Zhao Jingheng said. "If you want to improve your abilities, I suggest you practice marksmanship!"

"Although marksmanship requires talent, but through hard training, you can improve your combat effectiveness."

"After all, now is the era of guns and guns, and martial arts are gradually declining." Zhao Jingheng said, a little helpless, in this era, no matter how advanced the martial arts are, they are still flesh and blood, and they will burp if they are shot.

Many times, Zhao Jingheng tortured himself in his heart, whether it is worthwhile to insist on practicing martial arts in this era.

The conclusion I got was that I must pass on the martial arts spirit of Mizong Quan and Jingwumen.

"Practice marksmanship?"

Fang Chen was taken aback. Although he got a Mauser from shopkeeper Yan, he had used it a few times in the suburbs of Shanghai. The accuracy of that kind of gun is so damn good!

"Yes, the marksmanship has been trained to a hundred steps, and with one spear in hand, as long as you don't get close by the martial arts practitioners, you will have an advantage!" Zhao Jingheng said calmly.

"this.?"

Fang Chen was very disappointed at the moment, could marksmanship be effective overnight?

Seeing Fang Chen's expression, Zhao Jingheng said. "If you want to practice marksmanship, I can introduce someone to teach you."

"Who?"

Fang Chen said curiously.

"Lu Mingtang."

Zhao Jingheng continued, "You probably don't know about Lu Mingtang, but you should know about Wang Yaqiao."

"Wang Yaqiao!"

Fang Chen was startled, why didn't he know this person?
The number one killer in the Republic of China, with superb marksmanship, even founded the Ax Gang, which shocked the world.

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