"Huh? Old Li, did you see that a gust of wind passed by just now, and my eyes dazzled for a moment, as if someone walked in through the door."
At the entrance of the KTV, two guards guarding the gate were speaking without saying a word.
"I think your eyes are blurred, where did you come from?"
While the two security guards were talking, Wang Chao had already entered the KTV dance hall that Tan Wendong had booked for his girlfriend's birthday. He was going to take a good look at this Tan Wendong's pomp and power.
In order to celebrate his girlfriend's birthday, Tan Wendong made a big show, and people from the local police station came to support him, typically a mafia boss with a local umbrella. But although the security guards stopped at the door, they couldn't stop Wang Chao.
Wang Chao took advantage of the inattention of the two security guards and practiced a "snake-running mouse-running" physical skill. When he walked past the door of the KTV, he suddenly swayed, swished, and there was no shadow, and he ran away. Going in, no one can see the shadow and body clearly.
It is not an exaggeration for people who practice martial arts to practice their body skills to the extreme. They can leap more than ten meters in an instant, and the retinas of the eyes cannot react. This is not an exaggeration.
When Du Xinwu, the hero from the North and the South, once performed martial arts for the warlords, there was an incident where they were drinking tea in the same room and the door was closed. The warlord said a word, picked up the teacup, just took a sip, and when he turned around, he found that Du Xinwu who was sitting with him had disappeared. And the door didn't move at all.
Later, in a room next door, Du Xinwu appeared. At that time, the warlord was very surprised, thinking that Du Xinwu knew invisibility and wall penetration.
In fact, Du Xinwu just jumped out of the window with a "civet cat climbing a tree" at the moment when the warlord was distracted by drinking tea.
The cat's paws all have meat pads, and they walk lightly and silently. Martial arts practitioners also have thick tendons on their hands and feet, just like cats and tigers' meat pads, tiptoeing, tumbling and rolling, flashing in an instant, enough to make many people's eyes and ears have illusions.
Xue Dian punched, under the eyes of everyone, a big Eight Immortals table, just pushed out with one palm, and after the palm was pushed, he was on the other side of the Eight Immortals table, and no matter how many times he performed, no one could see how he let go Yes, it makes people think it is a spell. Even Lian Jiazi with good eyesight only knew that he punched and punched, and his body slipped under the Eight Immortals table in an instant only when he was watching with all his attention.
Wang Chao's martial arts has been practiced from sound to silence, and is not much different from those masters of martial arts back then. It is normal for him to disappear without a trace at the moment of distraction.
As soon as he entered the KTV and went upstairs to the third floor, he heard singing everywhere in the boxes, mixed with girls' laughter and exclamations. After Tan Wendong spoke, he followed the voice and went straight to the door of the largest box, and pushed the door open.
As soon as the door was pushed open, everyone in the box looked towards the door. After about five seconds, the singing stopped.
Wang Chao was seeing Tan Wendong sitting on the sofa in the middle, next to a girl with long hair, dressed in black, with picturesque features and delicate body. This is obviously his girlfriend.
In addition to Tan Wendong, there were also Tan Wendong's Feng, Yun, Lei, Huo, the four young generals present. In addition, there was a tall young policewoman in casual clothes with a large cap on her head, and a male policeman.
"Tan Wendong, I heard that you crippled that Boss Hong's hand?" The female policeman was asking, "Calm down a bit now, although we have cooperated once, you also helped me catch a Vietnamese drug gang, let me immediately You have done a great job, but what you are doing now is also an illegal business, if I catch something and make something happen, I will definitely send you to prison with my own hands."
"Come on, you've said this many times." Tan Wendong lazily lay on the sofa, his fingers didn't seem to want to move: "Today is my girlfriend's birthday, we don't want officials and gangsters, actually put aside These, we are all friends, happy today."
"Hmph!" The female policeman gave a wry smile helplessly, and then she saw Wang Chao who opened the door with clever ears and eyes: "This is? Wendong's friend?"
Tan Wendong saw Wang Chao, brushed it, sat up, his body was straight, his eyes became extremely sharp, like a wild wolf that was lurking and preying at any time.
"It's you, what are you doing here? Could it be that you are here to trouble Brother Dong?" Feng and Yun immediately stood up, with nervous expressions, "How did you get in?" They saw Wang Chao's two-finger scissors that day. The kung fu of the steel chain is still fresh in my memory.
"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you." Wang Chao waved his hand, expressing not to be nervous. Walking slowly towards Tan Wendong, he sat down on an empty sofa next to him.
"Today is your girlfriend's birthday." Wang Chao, like an old friend of Tan Wendong's, asked casually while taking out a delicate box from his pocket, "This is a birthday present."
"Huh?" Tan Wendong's girlfriend hesitated for a moment, looked at her boyfriend's face, saw the nod, took it, opened it gently, and saw a platinum sapphire ring shining brightly, lying quietly In the brocade box, preciousness appears.
Wang Chao bought this ring by swiping his card at a jewelry store just passing by.
"Such an expensive birthday gift, it's not appropriate." Tan Wendong has good eyesight, and he knew at a glance that the platinum sapphire ring was worth a lot, at least more than 10,000 yuan.
"Appropriate, appropriate. Why isn't it appropriate?" Wang Chao looked at Tan Wendong with twinkling eyes.
When Wang Chao was giving a platinum and sapphire ring as a birthday present, the people present, including the two policemen, a man and a woman, looked at each other in surprise.
Facing Wang Chao's gaze, Tan Wendong lay down again, and sat comfortably on the sofa: "You don't get rewarded for nothing, you have something you want me to do."
"There is something for you to do." Wang Chao said with a smile.
"Let's hear it?" Tan Wendong said lazily, "With your skill, you are ten times better than me. Judging by your military uniform a few days ago, your status is not low. Is there any embarrassing thing that you can't handle? Come to find me, a small Wendonghui?"
"There is no future in the underworld. Your skills are very good. You are young and have a lot to do. It is a pity to join the underworld, sell drugs and sell fans, and manage the unemployed in society." Wang Chao suddenly felt that when he said this, it was a bit like an ordinary movie. In the novel, he persuaded the big devil, the great virtuous monk who "put down the butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately".
Tan Wendong still sat still, with an obvious half-smile on his face: "From what you say, you seem to want to bribe me and do it with you? Those who come out to mess around pay attention to a price. As long as the benefits are agreed, It's not difficult to buy me, but if you want to buy me just by relying on this ring, the obvious value and benefit are too small."
Hearing Tan Wendong's words, Wang Chao felt that this young man had already become a master of the underworld, and he possessed a treacherous and cunning aura. If it is in troubled times, one side will be the grass head king, that is for sure.
But now is the peace season, no hero will have a bright future, heroes can only emerge in times of chaos, without that chaos, any outstanding person is useless.
"I'm not buying you, I just want to give you a chance to further your studies." Wang Chao said, "Your martial arts are outstanding, the most outstanding one I've seen among those less than 20 years old. You can't even call it a genius. No. If you spend more time and concentrate on practicing, you will definitely become a famous boxer. I don’t want you to go too far in the underworld and find it hard to turn back?”
"Ask Brother Dong not to be the boss? Give up the foundation he worked so hard for? Who do you think you are? The president of the country?" A young man next to Tan Wendong shouted coldly with a hot temper.
"I am the curator of the Neijia Boxing Gym in Laoshan, Shandong." Wang Chao ignored Tan Wendong's subordinates, but said directly to Tan Wendong.
"What? The director of the Neijia Boxing Gym in Laoshan, Shandong? You are Master Wang Chao?" Tan Wendong was figuring out the martial art Wang Chao was talking about, when the female policeman next to him heard it a long time ago and yelled out.
"How do you know me? Is my reputation really known to everyone?" Wang Chao turned his head and looked at the policewoman. I feel a little strange, my fame is in the circle of martial arts, and outsiders don't know it. It's like everyone who plays chess knows Lee Chang-ho, but those who can't play chess don't necessarily know the name.
"You killed Southeast Asian muay thai master Ruan Hongxiu in Hong Kong with a 鼍-shaped boxing. Is your master Wang Chao? My name is Fang Bei." The female policeman stood up and introduced incoherently.
"Wendong, he is Master Wang Chao. The last time we teamed up, the drug dealer leader Tai Jiu, who was under the leadership of General Chawang in Jinshanjiao, was finally captured in the mountains. He was a special soldier trained by Ruan Hongxiu."
Once, Tan Wendong cooperated with the police to crack down on the drug traffickers who came to the southwestern city in the Golden Triangle. He once cooperated with the police to deal with the drug leader Taijiu in the mountain. It took three days. To the corner, caught alive. Tan Wendong and Tai Jiu fought against each other, and there were many dangers.
And this Taijiu is the soldier trained by Ruan Hongxiu.
Ruan Hongxiu was killed by Wang Chao, and the policemen who dealt with some military guerrillas in Southeast Asia knew more or less about it. This square shell is one of them.
Tan Wendong himself sells fans, but he cooperates with the police to crack down on foreign forces that sell drugs. This is indeed a bit unbelievable, but when you think about it carefully, it is in line with common sense.
"You are Master Wang Chao, the No. 1 boxer in Southeast Asia?" Tan Wendong's expression also turned serious, and after confirming Wang Chao's identity, he added an honorific title to his tone.
"I don't dare to be the number one in Southeast Asia. I am indeed Wang Chao. Can you practice boxing with me? There is no future in the underworld." Wang Chao's reputation is indeed a master now, and he is on an equal footing with Zhu Hongzhi and Xue Lianxin. Tan Wendong is not a few years older, but his status is that of a senior.
Tan Wendong is also obsessed with kung fu, otherwise, he would not have practiced kung fu to this level. Wang Chao could tell that he practiced diligently and was determined to make progress, but he suffered from the lack of a wise master to guide him. It is now at a standstill.
A person who is obsessed with martial arts will definitely seize every opportunity to study and practice hard.
"I have a cousin who is a good kick kicker, much better than me. But he didn't rely on kick kicks for a living, but went to play football. Now he is a famous player in the national football team and lives a good life. I have practiced boxing since I was a child, and I didn’t rely on kung fu to make a living, but I used my skills to get along on the road. Master Wang, you told me to practice kung fu seriously and compete in martial arts. I’m afraid there will be no future. If I don’t hang out on the road, what can I do? Practicing kung fu for a lifetime?"
Tan Wendong thought for a while, then suddenly said.
"I don't rely on martial arts for a living, I have my own group company." Wang Chao said with a smile. "To tell you the truth, you are a genius. I really hope that you can study with me. But if you practice martial arts with me, you can no longer be a gangster."
"Wendong, you really can't be in the underworld anymore. There have been rumors from above that social order will be rectified. They may not know when they will take you first. I have told you many times, but if you don't listen, I will I can understand your difficulties. But Master Wang wants you to learn boxing from him, this is a good opportunity, don't miss it." Fang Bei hurriedly said: "Master Wang is also related to the military."
"Master Wang Chao, I have already experienced your boxing skills, and I really hope to learn from you. But I have to think about this matter." Tan Wendong said.
"Not busy, not busy. I have been working as an instructor at the Field Military Academy for the past two months. When you figure it out, you can find me at any time." Wang Chao got up and left.
After walking out of the KTV, Fang Bei, the policewoman, also followed: "Master Wang Chao, wait a minute. Can I talk to you?"
"Oh?" Wang Chao asked, "What are you talking about?"
Fang Bei gritted his teeth: "I want to tell you about Wen Dong. This time, you must get him out of the underworld."