Li Muye turned around and walked away. It was stupid to reason with an angry, narrow-minded and self-righteous little woman, but it was equally stupid to let her control her.
Heerenveen was not willing to let go, so she chased after him. Seeing that Bai Qi's residence was not far ahead, Li Muye suddenly accelerated his pace, leaving Helenveen behind and entered Bai Qi's residence.
As expected, Bai Qi was practicing martial arts, using a simulator to compete with the world's masters.
There was no chaos in the room, so Bai Qi was practicing boxing in the room. He was using Wu Qinxi's killing method, focusing on intention rather than form, and his moves were simple and direct.
Zhuangzi of the pre-Qin Dynasty once said, "The bear's wings stretched out by the bird are just for longevity." Learning from nature, the bionic boxing technique summed up by simulating animals has existed since ancient times. The health-preserving Five Animal Qigong created by Hua Tuo has always been the foundation of all physical skills in Baiyuntang. Use it to maintain health as a training method, and use it to fight the enemy as a killing method. The former emphasizes shape, pays attention to exercise effects, and requires every movement to be stretched to the standard. The latter emphasizes meaning and focuses on showing the murderous instinct of animals.
This kid is all naked and looks like a beast. Li Muye passed through the house, which immediately triggered his nerve reflex. He jumped over like lightning and struck. His mental world is currently immersed in the illusion created by the simulator, and his actions are all based on instinctive muscle memory, and his self-consciousness does not even know that he is fighting someone.
Li Muye originally wanted him to help him tell a lie to deceive Heerenveen's pursuit, but he didn't expect that this kid not only couldn't help, but inadvertently helped Heerenveen block him. Seeing Bai Qi's fist hit by the wind, the power of breaking through the air was astonishing, even if he didn't want to, he could only bite the bullet and take the blow.
As soon as Bai Qi's fist came into contact with Brother Xiaoye's hand, he immediately followed his instinctive reaction and rushed in with silk wrapped around his arm. Li Muye bent his fingers like hooks and stepped aside to grab the simulator in front of him. Without looking at anything, Bai Qi relied on the instinctive reaction of a martial artist and turned his wrist back to grab Li Muye's elbow. This kid was extremely powerful, and he was trying his best in an unconscious state, and Brother Ono was not good at being ruthless, so he couldn't get rid of him at once. At this moment, Heerenveen came after him.
Li Muye was furious, annoyed that this kid was eating everything inside and outside, and suddenly flicked his finger on his Jianjing point. The moment he stood up and paused, Li Muye freed his arm, grabbed the kid's arm, and threw the 1.9-meter-tall, 200-pound young man as a hidden weapon at Heerenveen.
As soon as Heerenveen entered the door, she saw a tall and strong oriental man covered in blood, struggling to stop Li Muye. Just as she was about to step forward to help, she suddenly saw the woman being grabbed by Li Muye and thrown over. She snorted angrily, raised her pink fist and punched Bai Qi in the chest who was thrown over.
In the simulator state, Bai Qi thought he was in a fierce fight with someone, but the opponent was too strong and threw him out. Subconsciously stretching his body to regain his balance. That's when Heerenveen's fist arrived. Bai Qi felt pain in his chest and immediately felt the pain. He twisted his body with all his strength to relieve Heerenveen's strength. At the same time, he wrapped his whole body around Heerenveen. Jiu-Jitsu techniques of ground combat immediately begin to try to restrain the opponent.
Li Muye could tell at a quick glance that Heerenveen's strength was slightly inferior to Bai Qi's. He took advantage of the little murderer to entangle the female war goddess. How long would it take if he didn't leave now
The underground city has never seen the light of day. The people who have lived here for a long time only have a concept of time, but they no longer have a specific understanding of the year, month and day in their hearts. Quite a few people only remember the year, month and day when they first entered here.
Li Muye’s neighbor, Ms. Michiko Shangshan, came here in the early 1990s. She was a Japanese immigrant from Peru. Because she liked painting but didn’t like working, and she didn’t want to marry according to her parents’ wishes, she felt that living outside at that time was The world is very painful, so I followed a supply ship and came here. She was twenty-six years old when she came in, and is now a middle-aged woman in her late fifties.
After living in the underground city for more than twenty years, she had never spoken more than a hundred words to anyone.
This is a city without topics. People live their own lives and rarely interact with each other. The Asian population in the underground city is not a minority, almost all are ordinary residents. Since gatherings of more than five people are strictly prohibited in the city, there is little contact with each other. It is not an easy task to find out the whereabouts of Ye Bailong's first wife and children in England.
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After days of inquiring, Li Muye now knows that the most well-informed person on this street is the divine servant Cha Mark.
This man is a mixed-race black and white from the Samba country. It is said that he has participated in underground black boxing matches in the past and has a good record. He has been on the round martial arts field and once won seven games in a row, but chose to give up before the start of the eighth game. Later, I met an officer at the rank of captain here and became a servant of God.
There are people from all over the world in the underground city, and the largest population is from South America and Central and North America.
As a servant of God, Chamac has a much higher degree of freedom than other ordinary residents. He has many fellow Brazilians here. When he has nothing to do, he can connect with each other, communicate with each other, and even exchange some information from the sixth floor. items. Therefore, he is considered the most open-minded person on this street. It is said that he has several lovers in other districts, and those lonely women are willing to save nutrients to wait for his arrival.
If you can fight, you are not afraid of the challenge of the round martial arts field. Well-informed and have channels to learn about other divisions. Although they do not have the right to reproduce, they can live a romantic and uninhibited life. After learning all the information about this person from E Lai, Li Muye nodded and said: "This person can manage his little life so well in such a ghost place, he must have two brushes."
Evil Lai said: "Uncle is right. The bigger the rules in this dungeon, the more it means there is another set of order here. That's why the managers set so many inhumane rules. As long as they are rules made by humans, , there must be opportunities to exploit, no matter how capable this person is, he cannot be my uncle’s opponent.”
Li Muye said: "It's not as easy as you think. There are many rules here. It can't restrain others, but it can restrain us. It's definitely not possible to force it. This matter needs to be considered in the long term."
Evil Lai said: "There is a huge circle among these servants of God. Africans, Europeans, Americans, Asians, and Hispanics all have their own paths. You are also a servant of God. Can you consider using Diane Kruger? Contact other servants of God and see if we can get in touch with Chamark?"
"It's not possible yet." Li Muye said: "She offended Heerenveen very badly because of me last time. Now that little witch is targeting us. She runs to Bai Qi every two days. She may be hiding some evil intentions. Thoughts, we men should be more cautious."
"Heerenveen doesn't mean what you think about Lao Bai." Evilai said: "With her status, if she wants to cause trouble for Bai Qi, why bother to do it herself?"
Li Muye said seriously: "This will make it more troublesome. She is not an old flood dock like Diane Kruger who wears crotchless pants. She is the core member of the Nanshan Society and the daughter of General Sorge of the Gestapo. If she is interested in Bai Qi , we men need to be more careful in whatever we do, especially when dealing with those Germanic people."...
On the sixth floor, there is a sweet bar where the servants of God like to gather.
Not only are low-alcohol liqueurs and home-brewed beers sold here, there are even public toilets for people to use. In principle, in the dungeon, it is illegal for residents other than the Protoss to defecate. But there is no such restriction here.
The dungeon has a special currency for the gods, which can be used for consumption on the sixth floor. These protoss people often have the opportunity to go to the outside world, and currency is very important to them. And because the servants of God serve them, they will occasionally receive some tip rewards, which can be spent at certain places on the sixth floor that are exclusive to the servants of God.
Li Muye knew that although the underground city claimed to be cut off from the outside world, in fact, there had always been a secret bridge to communicate with the outside world. For example, Margaret has an inside channel here. It is very likely that these servants of God took advantage of the opportunity of being close to the people of the Gods to pass on the news. It is even possible to use external forces to win over certain Gods. In order to achieve the purpose of carrying goods and information privately.
Jianghu is everywhere, and as long as it is a man-made thing, nothing is perfect.
Li Muye asked Diane Kruger for fifty marks, which was not a small sum for ordinary residents here. It’s enough for Ono to buy ten glasses of home-brewed beer here. He handed all the money directly to the bartender, who was also a servant of God, and then sat there and drank by himself. At this time, Chamark was watching from a few meters away.
Chamark is a mixed-race man with a bald head. His pink uniform is slightly different from that of ordinary residents. The sleeves are much shorter, revealing two thick and densely tattooed arms. There were also a few holes deliberately made in the pants, which gave him a more free and casual look. But the absolutely indispensable gas plug can still prove that this so-called free personality is nothing but self-comfort that is better than nothing.
"Hi, new friend, are you the servant of Lord Diane Kruger?" A short, fat black man came over and sat next to Li Muye. He took the initiative to extend his hand and introduced himself: "My name is Baleno is the servant of Captain Marx, and this Servant of God bar is opened by Captain Marx."
Li Muye nodded and said, "It seems you want a drink?"
"If you don't mind." Baleno nodded.
Li Muye waved to the bartender to give him a glass of wine and said, "Please enjoy it."
Baleno did not say thank you, his eyes were shining with greed, he took the wine glass with both hands and eagerly took a swig, then took a long breath and asked: "Are you from Asia? "
Li Muye said, "You seem to be familiar with this place?"
Baleno said: "I am an old man." He stretched out three fat fingers and gestured: "I have been here for about thirty years, and I have served three team captains."
Li Mu's ambition was aroused. He could roughly tell the number of years he had lived here, which at least meant that he knew what year and month it was now. This seemingly common understanding actually represents a kind of superiority in this place.
Li Muye said: "I have been here less than a month."
Baleno said: "I don't think you look like the kind of person who is desperate for life and has no worries."
Li Muye smiled and said, "I am a person who likes to see people everywhere."
"This is not a good place to expand your knowledge!" Chamark, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took over and said, "Asian, who are you here for, right?" (End of Chapter)