Yang Sheng was having a meal at this time.

There is a large food stall not far from the entrance of Hongshenglian Hall, which sells snacks such as bowls, wings, rice and other snacks. The prices are cheap and reasonable. Many younger brothers on duty in the hall will come here for midnight snacks at night.

Yang Sheng had just finished the ring, and although it seemed that Ruan Feng had solved it in a few minutes, his physical energy was also exhausted.

When Yang Sheng learned Chinese martial arts fighting, he wanted to kill people and avenge people, so every move pursued the ultimate explosive lethality.

Make a concerted effort and move forward!

This kind of fighting method is to take full advantage of attacking, so it consumes extremely physical energy, and the most feared thing is to fall into a fight.

So after returning to the hall, he saw the three elders and Di Wei going to the inner hall to discuss things. Yang Sheng also came out to fill his stomach and ordered two tofu and hot belly rice.

Fried tofu is fragrant, soft and tender, and the skin is crispy and crispy, salty and fresh, and swallowed with white rice in one mouthful. It is simply delicious.

Tofu and hot belly rice, men's romance.

Yang Sheng ate a plate like a wind storm, as if he understood the meaning of this sentence.

Although he is from Liaodong, he has been to Guangdong Province for several years and has been accused of Hong Kong food.

And this can be said to be the smoothest and most burdensome meal he has eaten over the years.

A few years ago, he had an obsession with his heart, as if a weight was pressing on his heart, causing his nerves to remain tense.

If he had been holding it in for a few years, let alone taking revenge, he would easily be able to hold himself in a crazy way.

At this time, he was revenge with great ambitions. Even if Fatty Wang told him that he would die if he could not complete the task in the world of reincarnation, Yang Sheng actually didn't have that much burden in his heart.

After all, for Yang Sheng now, being able to live one more day means making more day.

The refreshing and exciting feeling of fighting with people on the ring made him feel as if he had found a certain goal. Even the moment he killed Ruan Feng, he was still a little excited and trembling.

This is completely different from killing the trash of the Lin family to take revenge.

At this moment, someone suddenly took a photo of Yang Sheng from behind and sat next to him.

"Wow, handsome guy, you just killed Ruan Feng. The blood on your body has not been dried yet. Do you still have the appetite to eat here?"

Before Yang Sheng could speak, the man shouted to the owner of the food stall: "Uncle Hua! A serving of char siu rice, plus a base and roast pork!"

Yang Sheng had already noticed it when he came over before, but the other party was not hostile, and this was the hall of Hong Shenglian, so Yang Sheng didn't care.

When he turned around, Yang Sheng saw his appearance, which made Yang Sheng stunned.

It was not because of anything else, but because this guy was so handsome that he even called him a handsome boy. Yang Sheng thought that was ridiculing.

The man next to him was about in his early twenties, with black hair, slightly deep eye sockets, tall nose bridge, a little blue eyes, and obvious mixed-race characteristics, just like a little plum with a little east-facing look.

Of course it was not the little Li Zi who was erecting a big belly and was shooting a water gun, but Leonardo at the peak of her appearance.

The mixed-race Li Zi showed a bright smile at Yang Sheng:

"Beautiful boy, let me know my name is Liang Ziwen. Because my dead ghost father who ran away is British, all the brothers in the club call me Guilaowen. I was following Uncle Wen."

Yang Sheng couldn't figure out the purpose of this ghost man's visit for the time being, so he simply nodded and said, "Yang Sheng, from the mainland."

The ghost man nodded repeatedly, and said with excitement in his eyes: "I know! I know! Are all the people from the mainland as sharp as those big circles?

You killed Ruan Feng, that guy, used Cai Lifo from the Southern School, Baji from the Northern School, Tai Chi, Bagua from the Northern School!

He is proficient in both the North and South boxing skills, so sharp!

In the past, I learned Hongquan by the master next to the same family.

However, he hid his own private matter and only taught him to pay money. Only those rich and powerful students can teach real things.

We often ask the poor guys to clean the martial arts hall, saying that they are training us, and they beat and scold us at any time.

So I stabbed the old guy to death in the middle of the night, took his I-shaped Tiger Fist secret book and ran away.

Later I heard that Bruce Lee's master Ip Man was very sharp. Bruce Lee could even create Jeet Kune Do after learning three points of Wing Chun.

I went to learn from Wing Chun again. That guy was called Ip Man's disciple and the disciple of the four great kings of Wing Chun. As a result, I was hit by a spearhead and I had a few punches.

But the guy seems to have some tricks. He has a pretty authentic sword technique with Ben Ba Slashing Knife in his hand.

Finally, I joined Hong Shenglian and followed Uncle Wen. Uncle Wen asked me to learn Muay Thai and said that Muay Thai is so popular that it is suitable for fighting on the arena, martial arts, etc., and performances.

As a result, the Southeast Asian little man kicked me apart a few days before he could teach me. He was very weak, so he might as well let me learn about Tan Le.

Beautiful boy, you are so smart, how about you teach me?"

This ghost man Wen looks familiar, like a chatterbox, but what he says makes people shudder.

He killed all three of this guy. Who dares to teach you something?

Yang Sheng shook his head and said, "Sorry, it's not that I don't want to teach, but that I don't have the will of a teacher and my kung fu cannot be passed on."

Hearing Yang Sheng said this, Gui Laowen didn't bother her, but she shook her head and said with a pity: "You are so many rules in the mainland, but it's a pity that she has such beautiful skills.

If you go to open a martial arts hall, you will definitely make more money than those masters who can only brag about it.”

Yang Sheng smiled and said, "If you go to film, just with your face, you will definitely earn more than a group to cut people."

The ghost man Wen was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I'm afraid I can't help but kill the actors who are acting in the opposite scene. If the director comes, they will kill them together. I can't stop fighting."

Yang Sheng was choked.

He has finally confirmed now.

This handsome mixed-race handsome guy in front of me should be a pervert with a problem in his heart!

Of course, the ghost man himself does not think he is a pervert.

After the char siu rice came up, Gui Laowen dug the char siu rice like a starving ghost, filling his mouth with his mouth while saying vaguely:

"Hait, be careful later.

Just now, when I was passing by at the entrance of the inner hall, I heard Luo Rong from the General Office call me and ask Lao Ding for you.

I'm right, the Commonwealth Club is worthy of being one of the top ten clubs in Hong Kong. A leader dares to call the old man and ask for someone. Luo Rong is even more powerful than the Commonwealth Club's official website.

But, under the eaves, people have to bow their heads.

Judging from Lao Ding’s meaning, he probably doesn’t want to fight with the League of Legends, especially for you, Sijiuzi, to fight with the League of Legends.”

Yang Sheng frowned slightly.

This is his first novice world, and the mission is not too difficult.

The only difficulty in the two main tasks is to find the Royal Guard without any clues. The mission of surviving for three months is simply a benefit for the newcomer.

After all, although Hong Kong is in chaos and black and white in the context of this era, it is still no problem to live in peace for three months.

But now he is facing such a dead end on the first day.

If Hong Shenglian really handed him over, Luo Rong would definitely put him in a sack and drag him into the high seas to sink into the water.

If you escape, you will face the pursuit of two clubs.

It is still unknown whether it can last for three months, and how to complete another main task?

Although his national martial arts specialty was temporarily promoted to the level of a master by Fatty Wang, it was not a superman, and it was difficult to defend against a few guns at his gods at the same time.

When the master of the Eight Trigrams, Cheng Tinghua, had unparalleled boxing skills, died under the rifle of guns.

Moreover, the name of this world of reincarnation is Dragon City Battle, and the side missions are also related to Dragon City arena, so the main line should be the same.

If you force yourself to leave the community and take a different approach, the greatest possibility is to get further and further away from the main task.

Therefore, to solve the current dilemma, we must find solutions within the community.

Yang Sheng put down his chopsticks, and a look of contemplation appeared in his eyes.

Fatty Wang also said before that in the world of reincarnation, we must rely not only on the fist, but also on the brain.

In fact, Fatty Wang didn't expect that Yang Sheng was so fierce that he got a hell difficulty start for himself.

At the beginning, if another new player is replaced on the Longcheng arena, it may not be as ruthless and decisive as Yang Sheng. The stronger ones will only defeat Ruan Feng, and the weaker ones can rely on the new ones to reward themselves.

No matter what, they can slowly develop their forces within the community, seek to complete tasks, without seeking merit but without making mistakes.

As a result, Yang Sheng got up and beat the Double Flower Red Stick of the Other League to death. He was so majestic, but he also brought himself to death.

"You just said that Luo Rong is better than Shibajiu, the General Secretary of the Communist Party of China? In the Dragon City Championship, Luo Rong left as soon as he said hello, but he didn't even say hello to Chai Jiu?"

The ghost man Wen swallowed a big mouthful of food, and rolled his eyes almost choked, and then said with a breath:

"Luo Rong is the strongest leader of the Allied Press now. The Three Tigers of the Allied Press are both under his command. Of course, he is more powerful than Chai Jiu.

As a leader, he has a stronger power than 80% of the club leaders in Hong Kong."

"What about Chai Jiu? Are you not dissatisfied?"

The ghost man Wen smiled and said, "Of course I'm not satisfied, but what can I do if I'm stronger than others? It's like an old man.

Chai Jiu is nicknamed Prince Jiu. Although he is of the same seniority as Lao Ding, he is less than forty years this year.

His father is very powerful.

Chai Hongtu, the leader of the League of Commonwealth, is the authentic direct descendant of the Hong family. It is said that he rebelled with Chen Qimei at the age of fifteen.

After being assassinated, Chen Qimei was disheartened and came to Hong Kong alone to build the foundation of the Commonwealth of the British Council.
To be continued...