There were three big words on the door,'Daming Martial Dojo.' The neon lights on the four words were flashing, and it seemed to be a little broken.
Outside the door, there were a few strong men squatting and smoking.
When the two of them approached, a few of the burly men looked up. When they saw Li Qinghe, their eyes lit up. One of the burly men with a scar on his left eye even whistled frivolously.
Zhou Ping frowned, but Li Qinghe smiled charmingly at the burly man.
The scarred man stood up and smiled.
"Little girl, you're quite coquettish. Are you here to look for me?"
Li Qinghe chuckled."
"I'm here to look for Brother Ming."
Hearing this, the other burly men who were eager to move paused. The burly man who stood up also froze.
He didn't say a word. He squatted down and smoked.
Zhou Ping looked at the silent men in confusion.
Li Qinghe had already greeted him."
"Come in with me."
Zhou Ping followed Li Qinghe into the main entrance.
There was a huge square inside the door, and there were many mechanical devices on the square.
There were metal stakes, fitness equipment, boxing rings, and so on.
Quite a number of people were shouting inside to exercise and practice boxing. There were even some who were practicing saber techniques and other physical techniques.
Zhou Ping looked at a muscular man with a mechanical arm who punched a metal stake heavily and deformed it. He was a little surprised. He did not expect such a place to exist in the slums.
He asked curiously,"
"Sister Qinghe, who is Brother Ming? How do you know him?"
Li Qinghe raised an eyebrow at Zhou Ping and revealed a strange smile."
"Little brother, are you sure you want to know? How detailed do you want to know?"
Zhou Ping's mouth twitched and he laughed dryly."
"…Forget it."
Li Qinghe smiled and led Zhou Ping into the dojo.
In the depths of the dojo, a muscular man with brown hair, who was close to two meters tall and wore a tight black singlet, was punching a metal stake.
Bang bang!
Each punch was heavy and left a deep fist mark on the metal pillar.
Zhou Ping's pupils constricted.
This was solid metal, but he could actually make such a fist print on it.
Was he still human?
Could it be that this person was also a genetic warrior?
When Zhou Ping and Li Qinghe approached, the burly man stopped and turned to look at them.
His gaze swept past Zhou Ping and stopped on Li Qinghe. A strange smile appeared on his face as he said in a rough voice,"
"Why are you here?"
Li Qinghe smiled as she approached and poked the burly man's chest lightly."
"Didn't I miss you?"
The burly man turned to look at Zhou Ping.
"Who is this kid?"
"He is my younger brother. I want him to train here so that he can protect himself here.”
"Your brother? Then let's practice here. I won't charge you."
The burly man was unexpectedly easy to talk to. He waved his hand and agreed.
Zhou Ping thought that this person would be very fierce.
" Brother Zhou Ping," Li Qinghe said." He's the boss here, Flamin. You can call him Brother Ming."”
"Thank you, Brother Ming." Zhou Ping nodded and smiled.”
Flamin waved his hand and revealed an explicit smile.""You can walk around by yourself. Qinghe, come in with me.”
As he spoke, he turned around and entered a room at the side. Li Qinghe smiled strangely at Zhou Ping and said,"
"You can walk around by yourself. I'm going in.”
Zhou Ping was speechless.
He nodded with mixed feelings.
Was this kind of transaction really something a minor like him could see?
Li Qinghe entered the room and closed the door. Flamin had already drawn the curtains.
Contrary to Zhou Ping's expectations, Flamin stood up straight and looked at Li Qinghe."
"My lord!"
Li Qinghe lit a cigarette and sat down on the brown leather sofa. She crossed her legs and said,"
"Yes."
Flamin stole a glance at Li Qinghe and asked cautiously,"
"Sir…that kid outside, who is he?”
" A little brother I met by chance," Li Qinghe said with a smile." He's a good kid." He has just awakened his genes and has yet to enter the Origin Source Grounds. I plan to let him train here. Teach him."
Flamin suddenly understood. He patted his chest that was like a brick and said,
"No problem! Leave it to me!"
"Don't act too much.”
"This subordinate understands."
"Yes, stay a little longer. I'll go out.”
Li Qinghe nodded, took out her phone, and started playing Mini games.
Fleming looked conflicted, then said,"
"…Sir, can you stay a little longer?”
Li Qinghe raised her head and glanced at Flamin.""Reason?"
" Cough…You see, if the time is too short, it won't sound good…"
"Hmm?"
Li Qinghe narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly.
Flamin's face turned pale and he quickly said,
"No, no, no, I was wrong! Lord, you have the final say!"
Li Qinghe's smile disappeared. Then, she thought of something and said,"
"Right, there's a man with a scar on his left eye outside. I don't want to see him again.”
"Understood!"
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