At the same time, at night, in a house in the north of the city.
Lin Gang Ho brought a man who looked like he was sneaking into the room. That man was Brother Pa, who was part of the Hai Long Gang half a year ago and had fought with Zuo Zhicheng.
The two of them entered the room and saw Qing Yueqiu, who was dressed in martial arts attire, sitting behind the desk. She was looking at the documents in her hands silently.
As a gangster at the bottom of society, Brother Pa had never seen a woman as perfect as Qing Yueqiu. It was as if he had seen a goddess and his eyes were fixed on her. It was only when Lin Gang Ho slapped his head that he reacted and lowered his head, not daring to look at her again. However, his mind was still filled with her figure from earlier.
A few minutes later, Qing Yueqiu finished reading the documents in her hands. She slowly raised her head and asked calmly, "How is it?"
"We did find them." Lin Gang Ho said, "However, the situation inside is very complicated. We've lost contact with the first and second teams."
Qing Yueqiu nodded and glanced at Brother Pa. This glance made Brother Pa feel a piercing chill.
"Are you sure it's there?"
"It … It should be there."
Two months ago, Qing Yueqiu was sent by the Qingyue Clan in the Shadow Corps to take charge of the work here at the Port of New Road. She took over the power vacuum and various benefits left behind after the Underworld Sect retreated.
At the same time, she was also tasked with investigating Gui Quan's identity. However, this mission had not been completed yet. This was because Gui Quan had strong anti-reconnaissance abilities and was stronger than they had imagined.
In their opinion, Gui Quan did not use his full strength in the battle with the Blood Rakshasa. However, in the battle with Bai Youling, although he managed to leave an arm behind, Bai Youling still managed to escape.
Therefore, their current estimation of Gui Quan's strength was that he was slightly stronger than Bai Youling. In other words, he was a martial artist who had just achieved great success in Qi Refining.
As for the current situation, it was something else entirely.
"Then get ready. I'll go with you in a few days."
"Young Miss, it's too dangerous for you to go down personally …"
Qing Yueqiu said indifferently, "It's okay, I'll find a way to find some helpers."
…
On the second day, although the Grand Competition had already ended, the performance of the Dojo Masters was even more exciting.
Although it was only a performance and there was no clear victor, there were still many spectators who were looking forward to it. It would be best if these hall masters could have a fierce fight. As the saying goes, the onlookers aren't afraid of things getting out of hand.
However, in the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club's side, Xiao Changhe had two huge dark circles under his eyes. He looked like he hadn't slept well the whole night.
Especially when he looked in the direction of the Haoran Martial Arts Center, his eyes were always evasive. His mind was still thinking about what Zuo Zhicheng had said the day before.
"Genius? How can there be such a genius? "
Xiao Jingyang thought that his son was still holding a grudge against Zuo Zhicheng, so he didn't really care. However, he didn't know that his son was still worried that Zuo Zhicheng would steal his performance on the stage today.
Xiao Changhe thought for a while, then walked to Xiao Jingyang's side and whispered something in his ear.
Xiao Jingyang laughed and shook his head. "What nonsense are you talking about? You must be out of your mind. How could there be such a thing? It must be that Jiang Tien-cheng who taught Zuo Zhicheng the Eagle Claw and the Gong Fist. He's just bluffing! "
"But … But …" Xiao Changhe still wanted to say that he couldn't beat Zuo Zhicheng yesterday.
Xiao Jingyang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. He waved his hand and said, "That's enough. On the path of martial arts, you can only work hard and practice hard. Don't talk about being a genius who can learn with one look. Sit down and watch the stage. Don't embarrass our martial arts club."
Xiao Changhe lowered his head, but Zuo Zhicheng's words still lingered in his mind.
"Because I'm a genius."
"I'm especially talented in martial arts. No matter what kind of martial arts it is, I can learn it with one look and practice it with one practice. You guys can't compare to me at all. "
"Genius?" Xiao Changhe clenched his fists. No one knew what he was thinking.
As for Zuo Zhicheng, he didn't care what Xiao Changhe was thinking at all. He looked at Ri Huo, who was sitting next to the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club. He was still thinking about the information he had gathered about him yesterday.
This man, Ri Huo, was originally a middle-level leader of the Hundred Families Association. Although he had learned martial arts at the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club, he shouldn't have reached the level that Zuo Zhicheng had detected with his infrared vision. Instead, it was rumored that he had suddenly become very good at fighting in the past few months.
"He won the championship in this competition. Judging from his arrogant style, he didn't seem to hide his strength at all. Instead, it seems more like he was sent by the Hundred Families Association to help Chaoyang Martial Arts Club compete.
If we exclude the possibility that he has been hiding his strength for a long time, then his strength must have increased explosively all of a sudden. "
Zuo Zhicheng analyzed his opponent's strangeness bit by bit. "Judging from the flow of force in the arena yesterday and the area covered by the Connate Qi, his martial arts are still mainly based on the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club's Eagle Claw."
Although the natives of the New World also had their own martial arts, it depended on whether there was Connate Qi in the part of the body that was trained. For example, Ri Huo, who had Connate Qi in his back, could only train the Eagle Claw. If he wanted to connect the Connate Qi to other parts of his body, he would have to find another martial art that could train the area around his back.
Ordinary people couldn't detect the presence of Connate Qi in advance, so they could only try with their eyes closed. Luck was very important at this time. Of course, from what Zuo Zhicheng could see, other than relying on luck, there was another way, and that was inheritance.
Looking at it now, Jiang Qing, Jiang Tien-cheng, Xiao Changhe, and Xiao Jingyang, there was a possibility that the Connate Qi was inherited. If the father had Connate Qi in his hands, there was a higher possibility that his descendants would have Connate Qi in their hands as well.
Therefore, the family's martial arts became an important inheritance.
"Since he is still mainly using the Eagle Claw, he hasn't practiced any other special martial arts. He didn't hide the sudden increase in his strength.
"So it's still … spiritual food?" As he thought of this, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes flashed. After coming to the New World, he had tried to find spiritual food in order to increase the speed of his martial arts training, but there was no news at all.
Thinking about it, it made sense. Perhaps there were many such foods in ancient times. However, in this era where spiritual power was greatly reduced, spiritual food, which could greatly increase the speed of a martial artist's Qi training, had obviously become an important resource that all the major forces fought over. Ordinary people didn't even have the right to know about it.
Zuo Zhicheng became excited when he thought about the possibility that his opponent had eaten or knew about the existence of spiritual food.
Perhaps it was because he had looked at Ri Huo for too long, but the other party turned his head and gave Zuo Zhicheng a cruel smile. It was like a big tiger in the forest grinning.
Then, he gave Zuo Zhicheng the middle finger.
"So this is a pure, instinctive provocation … A hooligan will always be a hooligan." Zuo Zhicheng sneered in his heart and ignored Ri Huo. He returned his gaze to the arena and continued to watch the few dojo masters spar.
Learning some of the martial arts in the arena through the infrared vision of his left eye was better than nothing.
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