I Opened the Martial Arts Hall In Marvel

It was night, Zhong Qiang was carried back to the hot pot restaurant by Huang Wen. Huang Wen handed the medicinal liquor to Uncle Zhong. Uncle Zhong smiled a little helplessly. He glared at the disappointed Zhong Qiang and led him upstairs. Went.

　　 The next morning, Zhong Qiang didn't get up at all. He didn't know if he really couldn't get up, or he was afraid that he would get up in the morning and be called to practice martial arts by Huang Wen.

"Just do you still want to learn from the family martial arts you asked brother?" Uncle Zhong looked at Zhong Qiang who was shrunk in the quilt, and couldn't help shaking his head, "Well, get up early, isn't your roommate coming here? Go buy some fresh ingredients..."

　　 "Tingling!" It was almost noon, Zhong Qiang's phone rang, and Zhong Qiang, who had not recovered yet, subconsciously answered the phone: "Hello?"

　　 "Alarm clock, you haven't gotten up yet, are you?" Rees Fisk's mocking voice sounded, "What time is this? Are you squeezing yourself out?"

"Don't you just squeeze yourself dry!" Zhong Qiang sighed heavily, "I practiced martial arts for a day yesterday, and the last bit of strength on my body was drained. I don't have any strength yet. I got up and took a shower. , Where have you been?"

　　 "There are almost twenty minutes left." Rees Fisk glanced at the driver and said after getting a reply.

"Okay, I'll get up as soon as I take a shower." After Zhong Qiang fought fiercely with the quilt that sealed him, he finally got up and started to wash. Zhong Qiang felt his sore body. For a while, he felt a little enlightened, martial arts, really Not so easy to practice.

　　 Not long after, a luxury motorhome drove up outside Chinatown and stopped at the door of the hot pot restaurant. Then a strong man ran down and opened the door flatly.

"Boxing Taili?" In the hot pot restaurant, Zhong Qiang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly explained to Huang Wen and Zhong Bo beside him, “Taili is the Grand Slam champion in free combat and mixed martial arts, and he has already Won the ultimate fighting champion for two consecutive times!"

Obviously, Zhong Qiang did his homework for Huang Wen. This boxing champion Taili can be regarded as the most valuable and famous among boxing champions. Zhong Qiang did not expect that his roommate would really put this weight The top boxing champion is here.

"Alarm clock! Your house is not young!" Reese Fix got off the RV. Huang Wen saw the appearance of this little chubby. He looked very kind, but Huang Wen was keenly aware that this little chubby was here. Secretly looked at himself.

　　 "It's normal." Zhong Qiang stepped forward and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, you would invite boxing champion Taili...Huh?"

As Zhong Qiang was talking, he suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression. Subconsciously Zhong Qiang closed his mouth and looked at the RV. When he saw a Roshan with a height of more than two meters coming out, Zhong Qiang subconsciously Take a half step back.

　　 "It's okay." Huang Wen supported Zhong Qiang, smiled and patted Zhong Qiang on the shoulder, and then nodded at Roshan, "Huang asked."

　　 "Wilson Grant Fisk." Roshan said his name, and proactively stretched out his hand, and nodded at Huang Wen with a smile.

　　 "Pop!" With a soft sound, Huang Wen and Wilson Grant Fisk shook hands together, and an astonishing force spread to Huang Wen's hands, which made Huang Wen couldn't help but be a little surprised.

　　 This power is not much weaker than him. In other words, the Wilson Grant Fisk in front of him is not puffy, but has amazing power, even the power has exceeded the limit of the human body!

　　 "Mr. Huang is so powerful." Wilson Grant Fisk did not say what Mr. Asked was called. Obviously, he also knew the first name of the Chinese.

　　 "Mr. Fisk is polite." Huang asked not remembering who Wilson Grant Fisk was in front of him. With such a long name, Huang asked that he could not remember at all.

"If you don't mind, I want to discuss with Mr. Huang, I don't know if it's okay?" Wilson Grant Fisk's eyes flashed, and he stared at Huang with joy and asked, "Of course, regardless of winning or losing, Mr. Huang can use Taili for publicity, and we will even take the initiative to help you publicize, how about?"

　　 "Then it would be disrespectful." Huang Wen nodded and agreed. For such a heavyweight opponent who surpassed the limit of the human body, Huang Wen was also a little eager to try, "Come to my martial arts gym. It is spacious and can be deployed!"

Huang Wen led the road towards the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall. Wilson Grant Fisk did not intend to get in the car behind him. He directly followed. Zhong Qiang, Rees Fisk, and boxing champion Taili also followed. Uncle Zhong didn't mean to watch the excitement. He stayed where he was with the driver, and then turned around to prepare for dinner.

　　 "Wilson Grant Fisk? Who is it?" Huang asked as he walked, still muttering in his heart, "Why do you have to take such a long name for a foreigner? Is it a mutant? It's so hard, or other superpowers?"

Within a few steps, Huang Wen opened the door of Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall~www.readwn.com~ and walked in with everyone. When he saw the empty and somewhat deserted Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall, Wilson Grant Fisk said with a smile : "Mr. Huang is indeed a little deserted here."

"Yes, Huaxia Kungfu requires unremitting practice and cannot be slackened for a day, so it is difficult for anyone to persevere." Huang Wen said, naturally those students before Huang Hong, Wing Chun Martial Arts Center has been open for so many years. Huang Hong didn't even accept a real apprentice because no one really persisted.

　　 "Does Mr. Huang still know who I am?" Wilson Grant Fisk looked at Huang Wen's indifferent expression, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Huang should know that I have a small gang myself?"

　　 "I'm really not familiar with this aspect." Huang Wen shook his head, "I'm sorry I haven't heard of Mr. Fisk's name."

　　 "Or, you can call me Jin Bin." Wilson Grant Fisk or Jin Bin looked straight into Huang Wen's eyes, trying to see something strange.

　　 "Golden Union?" Huang Wen groaned for a while, looking at the Roshan-like Jinnun in front of him, Huang Wen finally thought of Jinnun's identity.

Jin Bin, the largest gang leader in New York and even the entire United States, he is thoughtful, smarter than ordinary people, more than 90% of his body is muscle, amazing strength, can punch through a wall with his bare hands, and he is also a world-class leader Fighting master!

　　His goal is to control the entire U.S. gang in his own hands and build a dark empire, and he is the underworld emperor of this dark empire!

"Why is there something about Jin Bin?" Huang Wen couldn't help but muttered, "Have you made a mistake, just find a gang leader, it turned out to be Jin Bin? By the way, what is the story of Jin Bin in the film and television drama? Forget it, no matter..."