Start From Skull Island and Push the World

It was just dawn at this time.

Liu Hu naturally knew that if it was later, there might be a large number of guests around the troupe, which would be inconvenient.

So they gathered their brothers and rushed over early in the morning.

"A rotten opera troupe, who dares not to save face for us at the wharf, brothers, smash it for me!"

The leader was still Liu Hu. There were twenty-three people in the hall, all with long swords in their hands, fierce and vicious.

Li Shangen grabbed the head of Yang, who wanted to come forward and beg for mercy, and said to Yan Zhendong: "Fellow, it's up to you!"

Yan Zhendong nodded, did not speak, and went up to meet him directly.

Class Master Yang still felt scared: "This, this... These people all carry knives, can Master Yan be able to do it?"

Ding Zheng and Li Shangen laughed without saying a word.

Seeing Yan Zhendong come out, Liu Hu was surprised, but he didn't think too much about it, he just rushed up with the knife.

"Hack him to death for me!"

The blade made a light noise in the air, and quickly approached Yan Zhendong.

Yan Zhendong stood still, as if he was frightened.

Swish!

The blade slashed firmly on Yan Zhendong's shoulder, and everyone in the troupe was taken aback.

"ah!"

"My God!"

Squad Leader Yang's legs softened and rolled his eyes: "Damn it! It's going to die... It's going to die..."

Liu Hu was also taken aback, and he didn't want to cause death!

But just as he looked up at the wound he cut.

However, he found that the sharp blade only cut through the clothes of the person in front of him, not even the skin.

Liu Hu blinked.

Did I take the wrong knife?

"roll!"

Yan Zhendong roared, he raised his fist and smashed it!

Bang!

Liu Hu's stout body flew upside down, fell to the ground ten meters away, and rolled seven or eight laps before stopping.

The rest of the gangsters froze in place, looking at Yan Zhendong's simple image, they didn't dare to go in for a while, nor did they retreat.

The arrogance of the gangsters is based on the advantage of the weapons in their hands.

But this man is not even afraid of knives!

How do you fight?

Yan Zhendong did not intend to stop.

Just found a new job, and he couldn't wait to show his strength, so he rushed forward.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the gangsters' sharp and deadly weapons are like horns that haven't grown, even Yan Zhendong's skin can't be rubbed.

A melee of great disparity.

A few minutes later, Yan Zhendong solved all the gangsters.

Although the iron cloth shirt tends to lack defense and attack.

But in the face of a weaker opponent, especially when the opponent cannot even break through his own defense.

It is simply divine!

"Add money!"

After a while, the first sentence of the class leader Yang came back to his senses. The plaque was these two words.

He ran to Yan Zhendong's side and directly took out more than ten big money and stuffed it into his hands.

"Add money! Five big money a day! Master Yan, from now on the safety of our troupe, I'll take your trouble!"

Class Master Yang naturally understands that a master like this must be firmly grasped and tied to the boat.

Direct bleeding!

"Master!"

Yan Zhendong felt the warmth of the money in his hand and was truly moved.

Since he went out to rely on him, there are really too few people who truly respect him.

The class leader Yang in front of you is undoubtedly one!

Although Ding Zheng respected him, he was only half of it.

Liu Hu quietly got up from the ground and planned to retreat with his younger brothers.

"Stop!" Li Shangen shouted at Ding Zheng's instruction.

Yan Zhendong also quickly chased after him.

Liu Hu looked terrified, but he still stopped and threatened: "Leave a line in everything, see you in the future!"

Li Shangen laughed and said, "Isn't it unreasonable to just leave without compensating for our losses?"

Liu Hu's expression stiffened.

After a while, Li Shangen gave Yan Zhendong more than ten big money from Liu Hu and others.

Yan Zhendong was startled: "What are you doing for me?"

Li Shangen nodded: "These are Master Yan's trophies, of course they are to be returned to their original owners!"

Yan Zhendong took the money with a look of joy on his face, and a faint and thoughtful light flashed in his eyes, just like when he taught Ding Zheng Lianwu to receive tuition fees.

He seems to have found another opportunity to make money!

Liu Hu's face was red and his ears were red, he suppressed the hatred in his heart, and led the younger brothers away in despair.

Come fast, go faster.

All eyes were on Yan Zhendong.

Full of surprise and admiration.

This is a real master!

It is certain that in the next few days, there will be a large number of people who want to look for Yan Zhendong to apprentice and learn art, and then leave directly after hearing the threshold of cultivation.

But after class leader Yang calmed down his excitement, he started to worry again.

"Although Liu Hu was beaten away this time, he is only a hall master. The Wharf Gang will not let us off easily. Even if Master Yan can fight, the Wharf Gang can keep our troupe from running?"

"What should we do?"

Ding Zheng taught Li Shangen what to say.

After receiving Ding Zheng's instructions, Li Shangen walked up to the class leader Yang and said firmly, "Leader, let's ask foreigners for help!"

"With foreigners as their backers, the Wharf Gang will never dare to mess around!"

Class Master Yang hesitated for a moment, feeling a little moved, but unable to make up his mind, he asked uncertainly, "But if we take refuge with foreigners, wouldn't we be traitors? At that time, which common people will still come to the theater?"

Li Shangen said directly: "There are good and bad foreigners. We find good foreigners and let them watch the show. This is not a traitor to the country. We help the foreigners endanger the country. This is a traitor to the country."

"Can foreigners really help us?" Class Master Yang asked again.

"Of course!" Li Shangen said seriously~www.readwn.com~ If the Wharf Gang is not afraid of foreigners, then if the foreigners occupy the wharf, why wouldn't they dare to grab the wharf back? "

"I used to perform on the street, and I also met a few foreigners. I think you should know a lot of foreigners, right? Next, we will try our best to invite them to the show..."

Li Shangen's words are all over the place.

Class Master Yang only felt dizzy and came back to his senses. He even made a plan on how to invite foreigners to come to the play.

You can only let go of your worries.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor!

……

"Your iron cloth shirt's cultivation progress has been very fast. Now your skin and flesh hardness is almost equivalent to the point where I have practiced for more than ten years. There should be a reason for your unique physique, but also because of your strong talent. I have almost nothing to teach you about the application of Tongzi Gong, you can become a teacher."

Yan Zhendong frowned beside Ding Zheng, and said with a little sigh on his face.

Li Shangen had already fallen asleep beside him.

Ding Zheng immersed himself in the medicine basin, closed his eyes and rested.

Abilities: Boy Kung Fu 100%, Black Tiger Three Stance 33%, Beast Fist 33%, Iron Cloth Shirt 2%

Yan Zhendong is right. A large part of Ding Zheng's strength is related to his physique.

For example, in the system panel, the data of Ding Zhengtie's cloth shirt never goes up.

It's not that Ding Zheng's cultivation progress is slow.

But in terms of Ding Zheng's physique.

The iron cloth shirt is far from reaching the peak that Ding Zheng can reach at this moment.

The iron cloth shirt is a special exercise. It is not a move, but an external exercise, which is linked to the cultivator's physical fitness.

Different practitioners have different upper limits for iron cloth shirts.