I opened a martial arts gym in Meiman

Chapter 11 Infiltrating the Brotherhood (please recommend for collection)

Chapter 11 Infiltrating the Brotherhood (please recommend for collection)

Uncle Zhong and Huang Wen, who were talking about Zhong Qiang, had already returned to their martial arts gym, and closed the door directly. No students came here anyway, and it was the same whether the door was closed or not.

Huang Wen was sitting cross-legged in the center of the martial arts hall, regulating his energy.

Well, it's actually not that mysterious, it's just relaxing your mind, and by the way, feel the power of that dark energy.

Huang Wen has experienced this dark energy in the dark alley in the past two days. He said it was dark energy, but it was actually an extra force in his body.

This strength is actually not as strong as Huang Wen's own physical strength, even if one vigor is equivalent to ten points of energy, but after all, Huang Wen now has 34 points of energy.

Therefore, the power of this dark energy can only be regarded as less than one-third of Huang Wen's power.

Moreover, this dark energy cannot be played out of the body, and can only be played according to one's own strength, which is very limited.

But even so, Huang Wen wants to study this dark energy thoroughly. After all, he is someone who has read novels. Dark energy, Hua Jin, and Gang Jin. If he can keep improving, even if there is no lottery, he will be considered a beginner in this world. Possesses self-defense.

However, the dark energy is not so easy to improve. Even with Ye Wen's aptitude, it took a lifetime, coupled with the optimization of the system, to condense this dark energy.

Even though Huang Wen's physical quality is far higher than Ye Wen's, his knowledge of martial arts and kung fu is not much stronger than Ye Wen's.

Of course, Huang Wen's time to master Wing Chun is too short at this time. Although he has the experience of Huang Wen and Ye Wen, he has perfectly mastered his own strength, but if he wants to go further by himself, he still needs to too difficult.

"Tonight, go check out the Benson Gang... it seems to be called the Gelian Gang." Huang Wen opened his eyes and pondered, "Using the stealth ability, first sneak into the underground world of the Gelian Gang, and then watch the Time to shoot."

"If you are even helping important people, then take action directly and solve them, so as not to have too many nightmares, they will be alert when they discover Benson's disappearance!"

Huang Wen, who made the decision, stood up, stood beside the wooden pile and started to warm up. With 34 points of energy, Huang Wen may not be able to beat the US team, but he still has the ability to play like this for a day, especially when his opponent is a wooden man. when people pile up.

As night gradually fell, Chinatown was brightly lit. At night, Chinatown felt a bit lively, and some people came to visit Chinatown one after another.

The signs of Chinatown, and even the Wing Chun martial arts hall of Huang Wen's family are flashing with various lights, brightening the whole Chinatown.

"It's time to go." Standing in the martial arts hall, Huang Wen opened his eyes and thought, he covered his body with a tuxedo, and walked towards the second floor.

Huang Wen didn't mean to go out through the main entrance. After all, there were passers-by and tourists outside, so it would be bad if they were seen.

Huang Wen came to a room on the second floor, activated stealth mode, opened the window, grabbed his fingers on the wall, and the suction from the tuxedo gave Huang Wen the ability to fly over eaves and walls.

Huang Wen sucked on the wall and closed the window with his backhand, leaving only a gap to open when he came back.

Then Huang Wen's subordinates exerted their strength and climbed to the roof of the house in two strokes, taking in the entire Chinatown.

"What is the principle?" Huang asked looking at his fingers and scratched his head. You know, there is no tuxedo on the palm, but the tuxedo can make the palm have a strong adsorption force, just like Spider-Man.

However, Spider-Man relies on his own ability, even if he is wearing clothes, he can absorb the wall, but he relies on the technology in the clothes, and he can absorb the wall without wearing clothes... Uh, how does it sound strange?

"Poor people rely on mutation, and rich people rely on technology. I'm a rich person series?" Huang Wen muttered, then looked in the direction of the karate gym, and ran on the roof.

"I am like Uncle Long's parkour, but I can run much faster than him." A thought flashed in Huang Wen's mind, and after a while, Huang Wen came to the door of the karate gym.

The karate hall at this time was the same as the previous two nights, and people entered one after another, but their clothes were too far from the tuxedo that Huang Wen was wearing at this time, and they were not classy at all.

Of course, they couldn't see Huang Wen, let alone the tuxedo on Huang Wen's body.

In the cafe not far away, Peppa looked at the cafe with some doubts. After she asked her name, the mysterious Chinese never appeared again, which made her feel a little regretful. She still wanted to know, that Do Chinese people know how to remove putty kung fu?

Huang Wen followed the crowd into the karate hall, and there was not much difference between his eyes and his own martial arts hall, except that there were no fitness equipment and wooden piles.

The karate hall is divided into small rooms, from the outside you can see the training situation inside, and in the middle of the door is the reception area.

However, at this time, the small room was empty, and there was no one in it. There was a row of people standing at the reception desk, looking at the wealthy people who walked in with smiles. These were all their customers.

Then, under the guidance of the reception, the rich people walked into a door, and Huang Wen followed, first after a flight of stairs, and then Huang Wen looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

To be honest, Huang Wen had imagined what the underground world would look like before. After all, he had also been to the underground world in his previous life. It sounds nice, but it was actually a big basement with a big ring in the middle, surrounded by audiences.

But here is completely different. This is a place similar to the Royal Macau Hotel. All kinds of gambling money are readily available. The rich people around come to their favorite projects.

Going further inside, it is the next layer of the world. This is the place where the black boxing is played. The venue is very large, somewhat similar to the Roman arena, surrounded by spectators, watching the battle in the arena condescendingly, one by one with blood boiling.

The arena is full of traces of blood, and even the host has no intention of cleaning it up, so that these rich people can feel the most real madness.

Huang Wen watched the battle on the field and couldn't help shaking his head. The two big men about two meters were fighting each other frantically, their teeth were flying, and blood was sprinkled everywhere, but neither of them stopped.

In such a arena, only one person can survive, and that is the winner.

Huang Wen didn't stop there, but continued to walk forward. The next floor turned into small rooms, and there were frantic screams from men and women, as if they were getting high.

Huang Wen still didn't stop, because here, it's just a place for the Gelian Gang to do business, and Huang Wen has not seen the real senior management of the Gelian Gang.

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