After Changfa left, the shop quickly closed. Brother Kang, who was sitting behind the counter, was counting the day's revenue. However, his expression was not very good.
After counting all the revenue, Brother Kang walked over to Wen Nuoyan, who was eating seafood noodles. He pursed his lips and said to Wen Nuoyan with a strange expression,
"Ah Long, I have something to talk to you about. Let's talk in the bedroom upstairs!”
Wen Nuoyan finished the noodles in his bowl and nodded at Kang Ge. He followed him to the bedroom upstairs.
At this moment, there were two bottles of beer on the table in the bedroom. Brother Kang didn't say anything. He walked to the table and opened the two bottles of beer. He handed one of the bottles to Wen Nuoyan and drank half of the bottle in his hand.
Seeing this, Wen Nuoyan also knocked on the wine bottle before raising his head and drinking it.
At this moment, Brother Kang looked at Wen Nuoyan and said solemnly,"
"Ah Long, you asked Changfa to go to the bedroom to talk. Although I didn't hear it, I can roughly guess. Do you want to leave the mountain and continue to mingle in the underworld?”
Wen Nuoyan took another sip of wine and nodded at Kang.
After receiving Wen Nuoyan's confirmation, Brother Kang couldn't help but rub his face with both hands and grit his teeth. He looked at Wen Nuoyan with a solemn expression and said,
"Ah Long, have you forgotten what happened to our brothers? You've been in prison for so many years. Haven't you seen through it?”
"The current martial arts world is even worse than before. There's no loyalty to speak of. If I hadn't retired early, I would have died on this path.”
"Stop it. It's not too late for a prodigal son to turn over a new leaf!”
Wen Nuoyan raised his head. He could see the sincerity in Brother Kang's eyes, but even so, he still wouldn't give up. He drank the wine in the bottle and shook his head at Brother Kang. His eyes were filled with anger and hatred.
"Brother Kang, you don't have to persuade me anymore. I know my brothers died miserably in the past, and I don't want to become like them, but I'm a man, and there are some things I have to do!”
"I don't believe in fate. I must take back what I lost and take revenge.
I must report it too!"
"I didn't come back to be a good person. I came back to continue being an evil person.
I won't turn over a new leaf this time.
I don't want to be a prodigal son.
I just want to live again and tell everyone in the martial world that I, the Nine-striped Dragon, am still alive!”
When Brother Kang heard Wen Nuoyan's words, he couldn't help but shake his head, but he didn't continue to speak. He just drank the wine in the bottle. Brother Kang knew that no matter how he tried to persuade him, he couldn't persuade him anymore.
……
A few days passed, and the news of the nine-striped dragon waving the flag had already spread. Wen Nuoyan's subordinates also gathered more and more followers.
In Wen Nuoyan's mind, the system's mechanical voice rang out.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the random mission issued by the system: He returned to Hong Kong, seized power, and began to wave the flag.”
" Reward for completing the mission: Master level fighting technique.”
After the system's voice fell, Wen Nuoyan immediately felt an electric current spread from his mind to his limbs and bones. This feeling was numb and not painful, but even a little carefree.
Along with these electric currents, there was also a vast amount of knowledge regarding combat techniques. This knowledge was deeply imprinted in Wen Nuoyan's mind and muscles. If anyone dared to attack Wen Nuoyan now, he would immediately subconsciously counterattack.
This feeling lasted for more than ten minutes. Wen Nuoyan looked at the muscles all over his body and became more coordinated. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile. He greeted Brother Kang at the counter,
"Brother Kang, I'm going to the gym next door to train. If you need anything, look for me there.”
After entering the gym, Wen Nuoyan came to a sandbag. He punched at a tricky angle and kicked at a high difficulty. Originally, it was impossible for Wen Nuoyan to do it. However, Wen Nuoyan was like a fighting king. He punched the sandbag in front of him and broke it with a kick. The sand flowed all over the ground.
If Wen Nuoyan's trick was used on others, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Seeing his own results, Wen Nuoyan couldn't help but nod in satisfaction."
"This Master Level fighting technique really lives up to the name of Master Level!”
Wen Nuoyan was confident that he would have no problem fighting twenty people by himself. He even had some leeway.
After returning to the Nine Dragons Ice Room, Wen Nuoyan found dozens of scorpions with dragons and tigers on their bodies. At the front of these short mules stood a man. He was none other than the nine-striped dragon's original underling, San Ying.
When Three Eagles saw Wen Nuoyan, he immediately led his followers and shouted,
"Brother Long!"
Wen Nuoyan thought of the three eagles and nodded,"
"Let's talk inside!"
Wen Nuoyan brought San Ying into the bedroom and looked at San Ying with a serious expression. He said solemnly,
"San Ying, I heard that you're with Yi Qun's Dragon Prince?”
After hearing Wen Nuoyan's words, the three eagles immediately nodded and did not hide anything.
"I'm the same as Changfa. During the past few years that Brother Long was in Thailand, we split up and made our own way. However, I'm the same as Changfa. Now that Brother Long has returned, he will definitely continue to follow Brother Long!”
"Tomorrow, I will inform Prince to come back to Brother Long!”
Wen Nuoyan shook his head at San Ying's words."
"No!"
"Continue to follow the prince. Or rather, hide beside them. Be my eyes and ears. Don't expose yourself!”
"After all, I'm waving the flag now, and all the major powers are watching. I don't know what they're up to. At least you can help me keep an eye on the prince.”
Three Eagles immediately nodded at Wen Nuoyan.
"I understand, Brother Long. I'll do as you say!”
"I'll bring my underlings back now, lest the prince gets suspicious!”
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