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027 Life should have a sense of ritual

After Wang Su'an calmed down, he looked at the four corpses on the ground and thought about the aftermath.

The boy's threatening words were still heard, and he didn't want to implicate his wife and children.

Judging from the boy's killing methods, he knew that this was an extremely cruel person. Feng Jinpeng was hit by him with one punch and would definitely die. He would have to punch a few more times, and even twist his head off to vent his anger. It is conceivable how tyrannical this person is.

Therefore, the people in the Tiger Boxing Gym must not know that the murderer is this young man.

However, when Feng Jinpeng's uncle and nephew died here, he could not escape any connection.

After thinking for a while, he had an idea in his mind. He ignored the corpse on the ground and changed into black clothes inside. After covering his face, his body crackled and his skeleton suddenly became bigger. Then, he left the practice room.

After arriving outside, he quickly arrived at the surveillance center, knocked all the security guards out, and removed the hard drive of the surveillance computer.

After doing this, he left the boxing gym and disappeared into this bustling commercial street.

An hour later, Wang Su'an took off his hard drive and clothes and drove back to the boxing gym, pretending that he had just discovered the body.

Then, he called the coach who was in the Tiger Boxing Gym, "Coach, no...is not good, Senior Brother Feng was killed by someone...."

"I...I don't...I don't know..." He said in a trembling voice, "It should...it was done by the Grandmaster..."

This is a countermeasure he had thought of, so no one would doubt the young man. After all, the master of sixteen or seventeen years old was too unimaginable.

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At this time, in the yard of the Mo Family Martial Arts Hall.

The owner was still lying lazily on the rocking chair and basking in the sun. The elder brother stood by and looked at the time from time to time.

In addition to them, there was a petite girl with a ponytail tied in the yard. She was standing in front of a wooden stake, her sleeves were zipping high, revealing her white arms, and was hitting the wooden squad.

After a while, she stopped, with a little impatient face and said, "Teacher, it's already past one o'clock. Why haven't the person come yet? I still have a lot of things."

The owner of the museum did not open his eyes and asked the eldest disciple beside him, "When is it now?"

The eldest brother replied, "It's fifteen minutes."

"Young people nowadays are becoming more and more unruly, and they can be late for martial arts competitions." The owner sighed that people's hearts are not old.

"Teacher, since he doesn't come, why don't we hit him. That guy settled in the Jiwu Boxing Gym, not far from here." The ponytail girl said eagerly.

"Nonsai, we received someone's post. Can we change the location casually? Keep waiting." After the owner finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

The girl curled her mouth and muttered in a low voice, "I knew you would say that."

Then, she thumped the wooden stake again, as if she vented all her displeasure on it.

After a while, she stopped again and asked, "Teacher, I heard that you have accepted a junior brother. When will I let me meet?"

The owner of the museum said, "Don't bother him first, let him concentrate on practicing."

"Is it rare to see you if you don't see me?"

The girl whispered in a low voice and punched the wooden man stake. With a bang, the wooden man stake was overwhelmed and cracked from it.

At this time, the eldest brother's cell phone rang. He picked it up. After listening for a while, his expression became a little strange. After hanging up the phone, he said, "Master, he can't come to Feng Jinpeng."

When the owner heard this, he opened his eyes and asked, "Why?"

The eldest brother said, "He was dead. He was killed in the Jikai Boxing Gym, and his nephew and two subordinates were also killed."

"Die?" The ponytail girl jumped over with her face full of interest and asked, "Who killed it?"

The eldest brother shook his head and said, "I don't know yet."

"You can kill the boxer who is at the ninth level of Qi training, you are a master." The girl said excitedly, "I really want to fight him. Teacher, who do you think it would be done?"

The owner frowned and said, "This is not easy to guess. Weiguo, let your fifth junior brother find a way to check it out."

“Yes, Master.”

When the girl heard that she could not find someone, she suddenly lost interest and asked, "Teacher, can I leave now?"

"Go away quickly." The owner said angrily.

"Goodbye, teacher." The girl left with a smile.

…………

When Chen Yaodong left the Jiwu Boxing Gym, he also lowered his head to avoid being photographed by the camera. As for how Wang Suan explained the death of those Fire clan members, he didn't care.

He went to a small shop at the intersection, bought a few pairs of masks, and after leaving the shop, he wore one on his face. He decided that he would wear it all the time when he went out recently.

I took the time to cut my hair and bought a few new clothes. The most important thing was the pair of shoes that started to fade. Last time, it was because of these shoes that Guan Linlin recognized them.

After this change and wearing a mask, Wang Suan probably couldn't recognize him even if he met him on the street.

If Wang Su'an was frightened by the power of the Tiger Boxing Gym and told him about killing the Fire Tribe members, he would not be found out so quickly.

I didn't name it just now, and the only clue is the Mo Family Martial Arts Hall. Anyway, the matter started because of the martial arts hall, so let the martial arts hall take care of it.

Chen Yaodong threw the changed clothes and shoes into the trash can on the roadside and ran home. He planned to practice the first level of the Nine Death Golden Body Technique as soon as possible. It can block the pain. If he plays games and kills monsters, he will no longer have to worry about being injured, and the leveling speed will become faster.

Killing those Fire tribe members will make enemies with the Tiger Boxing Gym. This force is so powerful that he must become stronger in order to protect himself.

At least, it can reach the point where it can compete with the master.

By the way, what level is the Grandmaster? How many levels are equivalent to in the game?

This kind of thing is only when you go to the martial arts hall next Sunday and ask your senior brother.

Throughout the afternoon, Chen Yaodong practiced the mountain stake and Nirvana several times on the mountain near the school.

"It's still a little worse."

He felt a little tired and knew that he would not get anything if he continued practicing. He saw that it was getting late, so he went home.

In the evening, Chen Yaodong went to work again, and this was the third day of the week.

This time, no accident finally happened, and I finished my class safely. After work, I went to the finance department to receive my first salary.

I have to say that the boss of this club is quite kind and does not suppress his salary for half a month.

This was the first salary he earned after coming to this world, and it had a special significance. He took the 600 yuan to a street stall and had a midnight snack as a celebration.

This was his habit in his previous life. Work was already so hard, and his life day after day was dull and boring. He always had to have a sense of ritual to add a little color to his life.
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