Li Muye turned around and left. It was foolish to reason with an angry, narrow-minded and self-righteous little woman, but it was also foolish to let her put her around.
Heerenveen was willing to let it go, and ran after him. Seeing that Bai Qi lived not far in front of him, Li Muye suddenly speeded up under his feet, leaving Helen Fen to get into Bai Qi's residence.
Unsurprisingly, Bai Qi was practicing qigong, bringing the simulator to compete with the world's experts.
The room simply wants to mess up and can't get messed up. Bai Qi is practicing boxing in the room. What he fights is Wu Qin Xi's killing method, focusing on the form, and the moves are simple and direct.
In the pre-Qin period, Zhuangzi once said that "the bear is a long-lived bird." The bionic boxing method summed up by simulating animals has existed in ancient times. Hua Tuo's Wu Qigong Qigong for health preservation has always been the foundation of all physical exercises in Baiyuntang. Take it to keep in good health as a training method, and use it to fight against the enemy as a killing method. The former emphasizes the shape, pays attention to the effect of exercise, and requires every movement to ensure that the standard stretch is in place. The latter focuses on demonstrating the killing instinct of beasts.
This kid is fucked all over, like a beast. Li Muye passed through the house and immediately caused his nervous reflexes. Lightning flashed over and hit him. At this moment, his spiritual world is immersed in the illusion created by the simulator, and his instinct reflects muscle memory, and his self-consciousness does not even know that he is fighting with people.
Li Muye originally wanted him to help him lie to Heerenveen's tracking, but he didn't expect that this kid could not help but inadvertently help Heerenveen to stop him. Seeing the white fist hanging in the wind, the force of breaking through the air is amazing, even if he is unwilling, he can only bite the bullet and take the move.
As soon as Bai Qi's fist touched Ono's hand, he immediately rushed in following his instinctive reaction. Li Muye's fingers were like a hook, and while turning sideways, he grabbed the simulator in front of him. Bai Qi turned his wrist back and grabbed Li Muye's elbow, relying on the instinctive reaction of the martial artist without looking at things. This kid is so powerful, he is trying his best unconsciously, and Brother Ono is not good at cruelty, so he can't get rid of it all at once, and Heerenveen chased him at this moment.
Li Muye's heart became angry, annoyed that this kid was eating inside and out, and suddenly flicked his finger on his shoulder hole. At the moment Bai got up for a half-half meal, Li Muye broke his arm free, grabbed the boy's arm easily, and threw the 1.9-meter tall and 200-pound **** boy as a hidden weapon at Heerenveen.
As soon as Helen Fen entered the door, he saw a tall and sturdy Oriental man all over his body, struggling to stop Li Muye. Just as she was about to step forward to help, she suddenly saw that **** was caught and thrown by Li Muye. She snorted angrily and raised her pink fist to hit Bai Qi, who was thrown over, in the chest.
In the state of the simulator, Bai Qi thought that he was fighting against someone, and the opponent was too strong, so he threw himself out. Subconsciously stretch the body to restore balance. At this time Heerenveen's fist arrived. Bai Qi felt a pain in his chest, and immediately felt instinctive, and at the same time he was struggling to resolve Heerenveen's strength with a twist of his body, and at the same time he hugged Heerenveen. The Jiu-Jitsu skills of immediate ground combat attempted to contain the opponent.
Li Muye hurriedly saw that Helen Fen's strength was slightly inferior, taking advantage of the little killer god to entangle the female war god, when will he not leave at this time
There is no day in the underground city. The people who have lived here for a long time only have one concept of time, but they have no specific knowledge of the year, month and day. Quite a few people only remember the year, month and day when they first came here.
Li Muye’s neighbor, Ms. Michiko, the shirt, came here in the early 1990s. She was a Japanese immigrant from Peru. She liked painting but didn’t like work, and she didn’t want to marry according to her parents. At that time, she felt that she was living outside. The world is very painful, so I came here with a supply ship. She was twenty-six when she came in, and is now a middle-aged person who is nearly fifty years old.
Having lived in the underground city for more than 20 years, she has never said more than a hundred words to others.
This is a city with no topic, people live their own lives, and they rarely interact with each other. The Asian population in the underground city is not a minority, almost all of them are ordinary residents. Since gatherings of more than five people are strictly prohibited in the city, there is very little contact with each other. It is really not easy to find out the whereabouts of Bailong's wife and a pair of children in England.
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After days of inquiries, Li Muye now knows that the most informed person on this street is the servant Chamak.
This person is a mulatto from the Samba country. It is said that he has participated in the underground black boxing match before and has a good record. He has been on the round martial arts field, has won seven games in a row, but chose to give up before the start of the eighth game. Later, a squad leader-level officer approached here and became a god servant.
People come from everywhere in the dungeons, and the most populous are the populations of South America and Central and North America.
As a servant of God, Zamak has a much higher degree of freedom than other ordinary residents. He has many Brazilian fellows here. When he is free, he can connect with each other, communicate news, and even exchange some from the sixth floor. Items. Therefore, on this street, he is considered the most open person. It is said that he has a few lovers in other districts, and those lonely women are willing to save nutrients in order to wait for him to arrive.
Able to fight, not afraid of challenges from Yuanwuchang. Well-informed, there are channels to learn about other districts. Although he does not have the right to reproduce offspring, he can lead an unruly life. After Li Muye heard all the news about this person from the evil coming, he nodded and said: "This person can run his own small day in such a ghost place so nourishing, there must be two brushes."
The evil one said: "Uncle is right. The greater the rules of this dungeon, the more it means that there is another set of order here. Therefore, managers will set so many unhuman rules, as long as they are human rules. , There must be time to drill, no matter how great this person is, he cannot be his uncle’s opponent."
Li Muye said, "It's not as easy as you think. There are so many rules here that can't restrain others, but they can restrain us. If you insist on it, you will definitely not succeed. This matter has to be discussed long-term."
The evil said: "There is a huge circle among these god servants. African Americans, European Americans, Asians, and Hispanics have their own paths. You are also a god servant. Can you consider passing Diane Kruger? Get in touch with other god servants and see if you can get along with Chamak?"
"It's not possible for the time being." Li Muye said: "She offended Heerenveen for my business last time, and now the little witch is looking at us. She ran to Baiqi in two days, perhaps hiding something malicious. Mind, let's be more cautious."
"Heerenveen didn't mean what you meant to Lao Bai." He said evilly: "If you want to make trouble for Bai with her position, why bother to do it yourself?"
Li Muye solemnly said: "This is more troublesome. She is not the old water and dry dock wearing open crotch pants like Diane Kruger, but the core member of the Nanji Society, the daughter of General Sorge of the Gestapo, if she is interested in Baiqi. , We need to be more careful about what we men do, especially when dealing with those Germanic people."...
On the sixth floor, a sweet bar where god servants like to gather.
There are not only low-alcohol liqueurs and home-brewed beer for sale, but there are even public toilets for people to use. In principle, it is illegal for residents outside the Protoss to excrete in the underground city. But there is no such restriction here.
The dungeon has currency for the Protoss, 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 of serving them, the servants will occasionally receive some tips, so they can come to the sixth floor to spend in certain places exclusively reserved for the servants.
Li Muye knows that although the underground city claims to be cut off from the outside world, in fact, there has always been a bridge of secret communication with the outside world. For example, Margaret has an internal channel here. It is likely that these god servants used the opportunity to get close to the Protoss to pass on the news. It is even possible to draw certain Protoss people to buy with the help of outside forces. So as to achieve the purpose of privately carrying goods and news.
Rivers and lakes are everywhere, as long as it is a man-made thing, there is no perfection.
Li Muye asked Diane Kruger for fifty marks, which is not a small sum for ordinary residents here. Enough brother Xiaoye buys ten cups of home-brewed beer here. He directly gave all the money to the bartender, who was also a servant of the gods, and then sat there to drink. At this time, Chamak was watching from a few meters away.
Chamak is a mixed black and white with a big bald head. His pink uniform is slightly different from that of ordinary residents. His sleeves are a lot shorter, revealing two thick, densely tattooed arms. There were also a few holes deliberately made in the pants, which looked a little more free and casual. But the gas plug, which is absolutely indispensable, 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 black man walked over, sat next to Li Muye, and proactively extended his hand to introduce me: "My name is Baleno is the servant of Captain Marx, and this servant bar is run by Captain Marx."
Li Muye nodded and said, "It looks like you want a drink?"
"If you don't mind." Baleno nodded.
Li Muye beckoned to the bartender to serve him a glass of wine, and said, "Please enjoy yourself."
Baleno didn't say thank you. His eyes were greedy. He took the wine glass with both hands and took a big swig, and then he let out a long sigh. Then he asked: "Are you from Asia?" "
Li Muye said, "You seem to be familiar with this place?"
Barney Road said: "I'm an old man." He stretched out three fat fingers and gestured: "I have been here for about thirty years and have served three small captains before and after."
With a move in Li Muye's heart, he can roughly say how long he has lived here, which at least shows that he knows what year and month it is now. This seemingly ordinary cognition represents a kind of superiority in this place.
Li Muye said, "I haven't been here for less than a month."
Baleno said: "I don't think you look like the kind of person who despairs of life and doesn't care about it."
Li Muye smiled and said, "I am a person who likes to see everywhere."
"This is not a good place to increase your knowledge!" Chamak, who had been silent, suddenly took the conversation and said, "Asian, who are you looking for, right?" (End of this chapter)