From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

A week later, the Wu clan was gone.

"How's the check going?"

"What's going on with Leng Kong's Wu clan bloodline?"

Huili Yang was sitting in the middle of the hall, with a large group of Wu clan members squatting, sitting, or standing in front of them with black eyes and white pupils.

"It has been basically established in China that Leng Kong suddenly appeared four years ago, and has been following Baiyin Gym coach Jie Xiongming to build fitness since then."

"In the past three years, it was basically a gym. Jie Xiongming built a home with two points and one line. I have never been to other places."

"It wasn't until last year that he started to get involved in fighting and went to the bar of fighter Ryou Himuro for a while."

"But not long after, Himuro Ryo was admitted to the hospital, and Ryo Kong was hired as an exclusive fighter by the Imperial Sakura Group and moved into Soryuin Manor."

"This person's trajectory is very simple."

"Except for the Silver Gym, the Ice Room Bar, and the hospital, I basically stay in the manor and rarely go out."

Wuhoris replied.

"only these?"

"What about before?"

Elyang was not satisfied with this answer.

"Foreign countries are beyond our sphere of influence and are not easy to investigate."

"His entry and exit records were not found at the Immigration Bureau. He must have been smuggled in."

Wu Huolis: "In addition, Leng Kong's appearance shows no trace of Westernization, and his food preferences are also Chinese-style. After he moved in, Xu Liuyuan specially invited many chefs from China, so we can be sure that he is not of the Zhengxi school."

"Have you contacted the Wu clan?"

Elyang frowned.

The Wu clan is not unique to Japan, but originates from ancient China.

According to family tree records,

5,000 years ago, the mainland of China was still an era where gods and humans lived together. At this time, "Wu Zu" appeared.

He seems to be the God of Death descending from hell!

Killing humans!

Hunt and kill ferocious beasts!

Kill the evil spirits!

Kill the gods!

He harvests life crazily and kills everything!

Endless blood dyed His eyes black!

He is the original Wu, the ancestor of "Wu Hei"!

But 1,300 years ago, the Mongolian cavalry swept across the Eurasian continent and trampled civilization barbarically. The Wu family had to separate to preserve the bloodline.

A group of fusangs who traveled eastward are now the Wu clan!

One group surrendered to the barbarians and followed the Mongolian cavalry on an expedition to the west.

Since then, the Wu family has been divided into three lines and has been passed down to the present.

"I contacted him, but the Zong family is not sure."

Wuhoris shook his head.

"Although the Zong family is making every effort to recover blood after the environment stabilizes, no one is sure whether there has been any leakage."

Huiliang nodded: "Since there is no Westernization, it should be the blood flowing from outside the Zong family."

"What kind of clan? Split the family, I just want to beat him to death!"

Wu Lei'an crossed his shoulders with his hands, leaning against the door frame unruly and arrogantly, with a crazy look in his eyes.

After watching the battle between Leng Kong and Yulei Ling, he couldn't wait to ravage Leng Kong.

"Then you should hone your skills for me!"

"Don't forget that we have previously confirmed that he has a superhuman physique, and now he has the blood of the Wu clan!"

"From a physical point of view, even if your liberation level reaches 100%, you may not be as strong as him!"

Huili Yang said this not without reason.

The principle of liberation is to remove the shackles of the body and gain great strength.

The degree of liberation is the same, but with different physical qualities, the strength gained after liberation is also very different.

"Don't worry, old man, I will crush him to death in the ring! Jiejie"

Wu Lei'an's hand bones rattled, his expression ferocious.

"Haha. I'll wait!"

Eli Yang smiled.

Whether it was Wu Lei'an hammering Leng Kong to death, or Leng Kong crushing Wu Lei'an.

He, the leader of the Wu clan, can win hemp!

Wu Lei'an won, just in time to show the strength of the Wu clan to Leng Kong. He is stupid now in Japan, and he is not on the family tree, so don't blame them, the Wu clan, for robbing people.

Wouldn't it be nice to get a good boy for free?

If Leng Kong wins, it will just temper Wu Leian's temper.

This little bastard is too wild and needs a good whipping.

And Leng Kong, regardless of winning or losing, the Wu clan is determined!

As for death?

Eri Yang was not worried.

The Wu clan bloodline is not that easy to die.

And even if they are dead, as long as the body is still warm, it can be used to replenish the body. With their physiques and current technology, it is not that easy to die.

Of course, Himuro Ryo is just a special case!

Gold Entertainment Special Care Ward,

Rino had tears in her eyes when she saw Yulei Rei, whose whole body was wrapped in gauze and still struggling to get up from the bed.

That's right, Yu Lei Ling, who suffered a broken cervical vertebra, was rescued again.

"Do you really want to leave?"

Ever since she saw Zero in the arena who was willing to abandon everything to become stronger, she felt that she might lose this man.

In the past, whenever her combatants failed once, Rino would ask them to retreat.

Because he is not strong enough, he will only lose his life in the ring.

Rino doesn't want to become someone like her father, Hayami Koshizhi, who doesn't hesitate to take human lives to achieve his goals.

But only this man, Yu Lei Ling, she didn't want to let go.

Because she really loves him!

"Well, with my current strength, I can't keep our "love", so I have to become stronger!"

"So strong that I can help you defeat any enemy!"

Thinking of Leng Kong's unshakable body, Yu Lei Ling showed a bitter smile on his face.

"Now mine is still too weak, too weak!"

"Lei Xinliu is only halfway improved. It's neither an assassination punch nor a fighting skill."

"It's just half-assed!"

Li Nai looked at Yu Lei Ling affectionately: "If I didn't give you those shackles, fighting might be possible."

"It's not your fault, it's my own decision to walk out into the sunshine, and it's my own decision to implement "no killing"!"

Yulei Lingling raised one hand and made it into a fist.

"Not killing is the martial arts realm I aspire to achieve, and it is also my ultimate goal in this life!"

Not killing people doesn't mean that you don't want to fight. Yu Lei Zero wants to improve Lei Xinliu and improve the killing skills into fighting skills that can be passed down under the light!

"Now it's just that my ability is not enough and I can't reach that level, so I lose!"

Yulei Ling admitted his weakness frankly.

"Can't you just cultivate for a while longer?"

Rino looked heartbrokenly at the blood-stained gauze on Yulei Ling's body, and cried out in pain.

"This little injury doesn't matter!"

Yu Leiling climbed down from the bed. Even if he only moved a little, severe pain that would make ordinary people dizzy would surge out from every corner of his body, but there was no clue on his face.

"Then how long do you plan to stay in Hungguihara Juhai this time?"

Knowing that she couldn't persuade the man, Rino dragged out the backpack she had prepared long ago.

"At least I must completely transform Lei Xinliu's assassination skills into fighting skills, so that I can keep our "love" in the boxing arena!"

Yulei Ling took the backpack and put it on his shoulders. Two blood stains were instantly pressed out on his shoulders.

What he was going to was not the fringe area like Death Mountain that had been developed as a picnic spot, but the deepest part of the human restricted area where the environment was extremely harsh and considered by the combatants as a forbidden area for humans.

While fighting Leng Kong, Yulei Ling, who was on the verge of death, forgot everything, leaving only the purest desire to fight in his heart.

Now Yulei Zero really wants to chase that pure feeling again!

No money, no feelings, no responsibilities, just the purest fight!

This is his martial arts!