The cannon fist belongs to fire, which is the opening and closing of a qi in the human body. The combination is like filling the medicine in the cannon chamber, and the gunpowder explodes in the chamber. The cannon shells pop up instantly, and its surname is the most intense and fierce. In the abdomen, it belongs to the heart (the five elements of traditional Chinese medicine are the main spirit and belongs to fire), and it is called the cannon in Xingyiquan. This is what people say that the cannon fist is like a cannon belongs to fire. This is the meaning of this. If the qi is harmonious, the heart will be empty (can be able to sense all things). If the qi is not smooth, the heart will be hazy, and the person will be foolish. If the fist is harmonious, the body will be comfortable. If the fist is not smooth, the four bodies will be in harmony, and the limbs will lose the harmony of the power of the fist.

Because Ni Gang used the cannon fist, Lao Shi remembered some of the moves in the cannon fist. Zhao Long practiced here alone all night, but he used his right arm more often and his left arm only practiced the moves in conjunction with the exercises, and he did not dare to use it to exert force easily.

Although Lao Shi remembered some of the things about this cannon fist, he did not really teach many moves, mainly based on skills and exertion, saving many useless moves and changes, making him more powerful and more powerful.

After practicing for a night, Zhao Long ran back to his residence just like those who got up to exercise in the morning. At this time, everyone on Shuguang Ten Streets had already gone to work, so it was very quiet. When he arrived at the room, he found that the fat man was still sleeping. Zhao Long directly wet the towel and threw it on his face.

"Um... um..." The fat man sat up suddenly, shook his head, and waved his hands: "No... it really can't be done, I can't drink it..."

"Drink your head." Zhao Long gave the fat man a sudden thunder, pulled the fat man and carried him into the yard, turned on the faucet to let him wake up.

"I said, Boss, why am I here with you? I remember yesterday I went to the first-grade abalone, but this time our manager spent a lot of money. Oh, why is my whole body sore? My head... and my face..." The fat man said excitedly, only to find that something was wrong. He looked in the mirror again and immediately felt like he encountered a ghost.

"Don't tell others that I know you." Zhao Long wanted to kick the fat man out with one kick. He even forgot about what happened last night. After asking for a long time, he just vaguely remembered that he bumped into a woman. The woman was very arrogant and couldn't remember clearly afterwards.

"You are so talented." Zhao Long admired the fat man more and more: "If you die, you will definitely be a wronged ghost, and you don't even know how you die."

According to the fat man, they were just having dinner on the second floor. He was obviously drunk and didn't know how to run to the seventh floor of the first-grade abalone.

"It's over, it's over, it's all this time. I will definitely be deducted the bonus this time. Boss, I have to go to the company first. If you have money, give me that little first. This time it seems that I will have to pay a lot of money next time, just take a taxi." The fat man looked like he was cutting his flesh.

"What are you going? It's difficult for you to take a taxi like this. Hurry up and lose weight for me. And your company, if you continue working, you will be really dying. Don't pay attention to the company's affairs, and then quit. Recently, I was planning to open a store, and there was a shortage of errands. Come and help me." Zhao Long kicked the fat man a few centimeters off the ground, and walked forward several steps before stopping.

He knew what the fat man did, he was just to fight for his body, run errands and keep drinking. He used to be powerless, but now it was different. He was fully capable of taking care of his brothers. Although the fat man didn’t understand antiques, he always needed someone to take care of his own when he set up a store. If he made more money in the future, he would invite a few people who knew what he knew and let the fat man run away, and collect money or something.

"Really." The fat man was immediately ecstatic when he heard this. He didn't even ask what Zhao Long did. He immediately agreed: "That's great, I knew that one day, you will really live up to my expectations. Okay, I will follow you to expand your territory in the future. In the future, you will be Liu Bang, and I will be Zhang Liang for you."

"Have you seen Zhang Liang like you, go eat something first, and then you move your stuff here." Zhao Long picked up his shoulder bag and walked out.

The fat man followed happily, and when he walked out the door, his mind suddenly moved. At this weight, the boss kicked himself off the ground with a light kick, and his butt hadn't felt the pain yet. What did the boss do? It was incredible that someone could kick him gently.

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"Senior Brother Ouyang, Bai Sheng and Shi Dajun have all fallen here, how could Jiang Yan still be here?" Walking over from the Cultural Antique Street, he came to the Golden Street again. The place is still extremely prosperous and the passenger flow is constantly. At this time, Zhang Siyu was wearing casual clothes, wearing a travel agency sun hat on her head, and whispering to Ouyang Fengchuan next to her.

Ouyang Fengchuan is wearing French brand casual outfits, the kind of clothes that most people don’t recognize even after reading the brand. He holds a professional-level camera in his hand and takes photos from time to time.

"They have been here for a long time and can find a lot of things here. And I have studied Jiang Yan, who has reached the level of a martial artist, and has rich practical experience and is ruthless in his actions. Two or three ordinary martial artists are not his opponents. Moreover, he is very vengeful. If you do what I said, and spread the matters of Zhao Long grabbing Shi Dajun and Bai Sheng one after another, he will probably seek revenge on Zhao Long. Zhao Long has been here recently, so the surname Jiang Yan may also appear very high."

Ouyang Fengchuan said and gently pushed his glasses and said confidently: "In the hearts of people like him, we are cats, he is a mouse. If a cat catches a mouse, unless he is strong to a certain extent, he will think it is natural. But if the situation changes, it is not a cat who catches his subordinates, but an ordinary person in his eyes, a Xiaoqiang who he thinks is inferior to even a mouse, he will take revenge. At the same time, he is also a powerful person. He cannot directly confront us head-on, but will express his inner anger in this way."

"No." Zhang Siyu frowned slightly, then shook her head firmly: "That Zhao Long is a bit unpleasant, but we cannot reveal his news, let alone reveal it without him knowing that even if it is really necessary, we must obtain his consent. At that time, we will have to send additional staff to ensure his safety."

"Ha..." Ouyang Fengchuan took a casual look at the photo and pushed his glasses again: "I knew you would say this. If that is the case, it would probably be seen through and it would not work the effect we wanted. Fortunately, based on my analysis and my interrogation of Shi Dajun after being arrested, Jiang Yan should be nearby that day, so he probably already knew the situation, so he would still look for Zhao Long. Of course, he might not be able to find Zhao Long easily, and he would still start in a familiar place."

"Don't think about notifying Zhao Long to hide. He can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime. If he can't catch Jiang Yan as soon as possible this time, he will take revenge again. At that time, we will not be ambushed by Zhao Long to protect him. You tell him that he is harming him." Seeing Zhang Siyu's move to get his phone after hearing this, Conan Ouyang Fengchuan immediately said confidently, dispelling Zhang Siyu's idea, and he smiled and pushed his glasses.

"Don't worry, I'll take action myself, everything is under my control. I have asked my subordinates to stare at the man named Zhao Long, and I can understand his whereabouts at any time and protect his safety." Little Conan Ouyang Fengchuan said with great confidence. At this time, he was seeing a few beautiful French-speaking beauties. He stepped forward and talked to them with a smile. Soon the beauties became familiar with him and then took photos together. Zhang Siyu, who was just beside him, was holding the phone, absent-minded, and was still hesitating in his heart, thinking about what Ouyang Fengchuan said.
Chapter completed!