00:23 AM!
Gou Hao, Ouyang Na, Liu Tao…the living room of the house where the three of them lived.
Ouyang Na and Liu Tao were already fast asleep. Ouyang Na had very few opportunities to appear recently. Gou Hao was very satisfied and assured with the way this girl did things. During the holidays, she didn't go out to have fun like other high school students. Instead, she stayed at home and earnestly completed her summer homework.
As for Liu Tao, as a 30-year-old woman, she placed great importance on her health and did not dare to stay up late. This was probably the main reason why she was able to outshine many 20-year-old girls in terms of looks and skin.
Gou Hao stood in the living room, the air in the living room whirling.
He displayed a full set of basic Free Combat Mastery movements. He was grinding his proficiency points. Beginner Free Combat Mastery gave Gou Hao the strength to fight dozens of people alone. If he trained his skill to the intermediate level, he would definitely be able to fight hundreds of adult men alone.
This world was different from Earth.
The martial arts of Earth could be explained by science, but the martial arts of this world were slightly unscientific.
It was rumored that the martial arts grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng, the Martial Saint Guan Yunchang, and the Western Chu Overlord Xiang Yu... These historical figures had once fought against thousands of enemies by themselves, and took the heads of their enemies effortlessly.
He was a true expert.
Gou Hao felt that as long as he raised his elementary fighting proficiency to the peak, he might have the astonishing strength of Zhang Sanfeng, Guan Yunzhang, Xiang Yu…or even be stronger than them.
Even if bullets and firearms could still kill him, with his strength, his blood and Qi would be extremely vigorous. Before the other party fired, he would be able to capture his movements and kill him before the other party even had the chance to shoot.
In modern history, there was Bruce Lee, the national hero of the 1960s and 1970s. He used his terrifying martial arts to go abroad and challenge the strong people of the world on his own. He let the world know that there was still a yellow-skinned Chinese in this world. His combat strength was so strong that it could be said to be heaven-defying.
Unfortunately, after the legendary Bruce Lee, the Chinese martial arts seemed to have declined. There were very few people in the younger generation who could get a good ranking in the World Fighting Competition.
Gou Hao didn't have much interest in being competitive, and he didn't like to stir up trouble.
However, Gou Hao couldn't guarantee that trouble would come knocking on his door, just like Brother Dahao and Wu Yong. If it weren't for his extremely powerful combat strength, the noodle shop would definitely have been destroyed by that trash.
Thus, the only thing Gou Hao could do was to make himself stronger and deal with all unknown troubles.
Very quickly.
After finishing the entire set of simple and agile fist techniques, Gou Hao took a towel to take a shower and walked into his room.
He had just taken a shower, so he wasn't sleepy yet. He placed his laptop on his lap and opened his author's background on Feilu Chinese Network.
Total collection: 623, VIP collection: 565, Flowers: 4568, Total Hits: 20123, monthly tip: 1200
"Eh, there's something wrong with this result. Could it be that the guy who got involved really recommended it to me?”Gou Hao was a little stunned.
Although Big Tomato's " Devour the Starry Sky " was super good, Gou Hao didn't think he was that awesome. A newbie who had just published a book could have such awesome results in four hours.
The only possible reason was that the chief editor did what he said and gave him a good recommendation on the first day of publication.
He opened the page and looked at the comments. All of them were positive comments.
"This book has a very strong backing. Hurry up and tell me, is the author Fei Lu's son? The new author is a new book, and he actually has three recommendations.”
"When I saw the title of the book, I rolled in. It seemed pretty good.”
"What exactly is that metal ball in Luo Feng's head? Flowers and collections have been sent to the author.”
"It feels better than the novels of those great gods.”
"I haven't read it yet, but the newcomer's new book has already received three recommendations before signing the contract. Is the author sure that he's not Feilu's biological son?”
There were already more than 200 comments. It seemed that the popularity was not bad. Big Tomato's book could satisfy readers in this world.
However, the three recommendations mentioned in the book review made Prince Charming Gou Hao a little confused. Wasn't it a little too straightforward to get involved with this editor?
……
Shan Cheng City, at the backstage of a bar called 'Doll' on South Road of People.
Daqing had a long face. There was a deep palm print on his face. He knelt in front of a middle-aged man who was about 40 years old. His entire body was trembling.
"Brother Mao Tai, you can't blame me for this. That kid is too powerful. Even Brother Yong couldn't withstand a single move from him. Even if we work together, we're still no match for that kid.”Daqing explained to himself.
Brother Moutai's real name was Mao Tai, which was a homonym for Moutai. Hence, the Jianghu people gave him the nickname " Brother Moutai."
Brother Moutai was 43 years old this year. There was a scar on his face that ran from his left eye to his right ear. It was a cut he got when he was fighting when he was young.
The scar changed with his expression like a centipede wriggling its body.
At this moment, the slap on Daqing's face was from Mao Tai.
Brother Moutai's gaze was as deep as water, and it was terrifyingly gloomy.
Wu Yong had been beaten unconscious and was now in the hospital. It was unknown when he would wake up. This made Brother Moutai furious, but at the same time, he was also extremely amazed.
He knew how powerful Wu Yong was. Even someone as vicious and sinister as him could not last more than three minutes under Wu Yong's hands. He was a true martial artist, but he was defeated in one move and even suffered serious injuries.
Then how terrifying was the other party's strength?
The reason why Brother Moutai was furious was because the power behind Wu Yong was not something that an underground gang like him, who had made his fortune by being ruthless, could compete with.
Fortunately, Wu Yong was only seriously injured and unconscious. Wu Yong himself would probably not have the face to find trouble with them after he woke up.
"Brother Moutai."
Daqing was very vengeful." That kid is alone. Do you want me to gather all my brothers and then…" He made a throat-cutting gesture.
"Foolish."
Brother Moutai looked at Brother Daqing and said,
"It's not like you haven't experienced how powerful that kid is. If he's already so powerful, then how powerful must his sect be? This is a fight between immortals, so it's best for us mortals to not interfere.”
"Tell your men not to hang around that noodle shop for the time being. If anyone disobeys, don't blame me for being ruthless.”
"Then let's just forget about it?" Daqing was a little dumbfounded.
"Forget it?"
Brother Moutai was worried about Brother Daqing's IQ."
"Wu Yong, that kid's hands and feet aren't bad, but he's still too tender and immature. When he wakes up, he'll definitely be hot-headed and seek revenge from his own sect.”
"Find two beautiful female students to take care of Wu Yong. Remember, have a good attitude.”
Brother Moutai had an expression that said he had seen through everything. In the eyes of Brother Daqing, it was simply indescribable and unfathomable.
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