Chapter 162 Repertoire: Past

Although the Green Devil showed mercy to Xu Han, even if the shock wave bomb is not really lethal, its detonation power at close range is still not just a joke.

Brother Xu Han still went to the hospital.

Wan Yi went to visit this person.

Although the fourth team was very dissatisfied with his behavior during the operation, Wan Yi's mission recorded the faces of the escaped troublemakers and helped them track the whereabouts of the two troublemakers and a madman.

Although the extermination and arrests failed to achieve anything, they were temporarily left with a little face.

Coming out of Xu Han's ward, Tu Zhiwu said: "The captain will not be able to attend the subsequent meeting."

"What meeting?" Wan Yi asked smoothly. He actually knew what it was.

"There will be a meeting on the subsequent development of the city in a few days. At the meeting, we will summarize the incident in the abyss boundary zone and make some future plans. The disaster planning department will all participate. The captain probably won't be able to attend like this." Picture Zhiwu Dao.

"Can I go hang out?" Wan Yi asked with a smile.

"Aren't you a member of the same team? Just say it." Tu Zhiwu nodded slightly.

Wan Yi walked home through the night.

After entering the door, Mr. Mask jumped off him and went to his cat climbing frame.

After thinking about it, Wan Yi sat on the sofa and went to the theater.

At the theater, Wan Yi met Coffin.

"Why did you come up again?"

Rhett's hair was a little messy, and he smiled bitterly and said: "My good friend said that maybe the previous improved summons gave Coffin some tips on how to go to the theater."

"Hey, so what's going on?" Wan Yi asked, looking at Ke Fen and Luo Xi huddled together in front of him.

"Because Luo Xi has the aura of a sea monster on her body, Coffin must have admitted her mistake." Red smiled and adjusted his glasses.

At this time, Luo Xi and Coffin...

"Dead dog! Let go!"

"Ouch!"

"I am one of my own! Don't make me burn you!"

"Ouch!"

"What the hell!"

Luo Xi was really powerful. He actually successfully withstood Coffin's attack. Although his arm was bitten hard and was bloody, he was overall at a disadvantage but he was really fighting against Coffin.

"Coffin, listen!" Wan Yi clapped his hands, and Coffin immediately let go, straightened his head, and ran back to Wan Yi's side.

"I've never heard of such a thing." Luo Xi sat on the ground, still a little shocked.

Rhett stepped forward and pulled him up: "But you saw the strangest one right away, and the others were not so abnormal."

After being taught a lesson by Wan Yi, Coffin started shouting "I'm sorry" again.

It doesn't make any sense though.

Luo Xi hid behind Red and watched the terrifying vicious dog warily.

Wan Yi rubbed Coffin's head.

Coffin has been in a good mood recently, and it seems that he really had a lot of fun when the sea monster boundaries overlapped.

But when it came to the sea monster boundary zone, Wan Yi said to Luo Xi, "Luo Xi, are there no problems on your side?"

Luo Xi heard this and sat down in the audience: "I just went to sea for a while, and I haven't encountered anything on the sea. I occasionally kill sea monsters. It's quite comfortable not having to work."

It seems that the boundary strip itself was cut off a large piece by Coffin and did not cause obvious abnormalities inside the boundary.

Of course, it's possible that a mutation has occurred, but Luo Xi hasn't been exposed to it yet.

"Fukong doesn't seem to come up much recently." Wan Yi said after scanning around.

It is normal for the Demon Lord to come up in a shorter time. He is in a special state. He woke up for too long and performed two projection summons. It is estimated that it has had a little impact on his own world. He has been in deep sleep recently to alleviate it.

And if other people in the play don't go to the theater for a long time, it probably means that they are encountering problems on their own side.

"Fukong said that something happened to his friend, and he has been helping out recently, so he can't spare time." Reid said.

"Oh! Fukong, I saw him last time!" Luo Xi said quickly, "I went up to say hello, and he gave me a look and left. It felt so fierce."

"Fukong is actually a very nice person, but he is quite shy and not good at talking to people he doesn't know." Rhett said good things for his good friend.

"I feel like he really wants to punch me." Luo Xi touched his hunter's hat.

When not in trouble, Luo Xi's character is more optimistic and upbeat, which is indeed a style that has never been seen in the theater.

Unlike Red, he was willing to take the initiative to say hello to every stranger he met. As far as Wan Yi knew, he even gave names to the sailors Wan Yi on his ship.

For Fu Kong, this kind of enthusiasm will more easily arouse his resistance.

It’s related to Xiao Fukong’s past.

Since he had nothing to do, Wan Yi took out Fukong's script, which had a gray cover: "Then let's take a look at Fukong's previous stories."

The world where Fu Kong lives is the same as Red. On the surface, it seems to be very close to normal, but there are also some alien things.

For example, in the martial arts world, ordinary things and true martial arts are two different things. Although there is progress, it is difficult for ordinary people to touch the threshold.

In addition to martial arts, there are also gods, ghosts and magic under the world. Although the era background is close to modern times, the backside of the world is still full of chaotic "jiangs and lakes".

Fukong is one of the thousands of homeless children in the chaotic era. He was trained in petty theft skills by gangsters in the market since he was a child.

He has seen all the ups and downs of the world, and grew up doing all kinds of dirty work under gangs.

That is to say, he has a superior understanding and learned the skills of the gang leader just by looking at him, so he became successful.

Later, the gang was suppressed, but he was not criticized because of his young age. He just felt sorry for the children under the gang's traffickers.

Some people are lucky enough to be taken away by some people, but they are only a handful. How can a good-looking child fare under such conditions?

Fukong was originally valued because of his good health and bright eyes, but for the sake of other children, he did not leave.

With him gone, these younger brothers who followed him would have to die a lot if they could make a living independently without the dregs of steamed buns given by the gang.

So he showed off his martial arts skills, dressed himself up, pretended to be an adult, and started playing around with the little kids around him, teaching them kung fu.

The gang gradually grew stronger under Fu Kong's management, but the members were still too young.

The power is not very big, but it starts to show off from below.

If you provoke someone, they will come and fight the gang.

Fukong dealt with several waves, but the other party found it difficult and used a dirty trick.

Bribing, poisoning, and playing with people's hearts.

Only Fu Kong survived, and everyone in the gang died.

Fu Kong fought with the killer several times, and by stealing some skills, he was caught off guard and won the life-and-death battle. He left the place where he grew up alone.

When he was about to die from exhaustion, he survived only after receiving help from others.

The family who supported him owned an old martial arts gym. However, due to changes in times, fewer people practiced martial arts and the martial arts gym gradually declined.

Because martial arts is too difficult, ordinary martial arts cannot defeat the different skills, but the different skills are easy to learn and there is no threshold.

For people with a serious background, learning martial arts only serves the purpose of strengthening the body.

And this martial arts gym is for boxing training.

Most boxing techniques are not as good as weapon techniques, and only a few particularly powerful unarmed martial arts have the courage to suppress weapons.

And this martial arts gym is obviously not of that level.

Fu Kong was taken care of and stayed at this house, spending a rare period of leisure in his life.

That family's surname is Zhuang.

There was an only daughter named Zhuang He.

Although it is a cliched plot development, it can't help but make people breathe a sigh of relief after the thrilling events in the previous period.

Fukong and Zhuang He are both young people, and they have secretly developed feelings for each other after being in contact for a long time. Fukong also received serious martial arts guidance from this family, and his mismatched skills were sorted out, and his strength improved.

During this period, Fukong also really became interested in martial arts.

After all, before that, for him, there was no difference between weapons and swords, they were just weapons that could be used casually.

After officially starting to study, although I didn't have any awe, but without the distractions, my interest did pick up.

Zhuang He is a student of foreign arts.

The master of the martial arts hall, Zhuang Heng, is Zhuang He's father and Fu Kong's current master. He insists on practicing martial arts, but he also accepts the reality of changing times. He hopes that Zhuang He will have more opportunities to stand out in the future and not stick to martial arts.

Fu Kong had read the content of the foreign arts, and the strange thing was that he remembered the basics of martial arts at a glance. He could get started with one move, and he could master them after repeating them a few times, but he knew nothing about the foreign arts.

Can't learn it at all.

He has absolutely no talent for free energy, mobilizing three souls and seven souls.

But he is not interested in this kind of thing and doesn't care much about it.

After a period of such leisurely days, things finally happened.

The country was about to go to war, Zhuang Heng rushed to the battlefield without saying a word.

It's hard to say how high a person's survival rate is on the battlefield, but it's definitely easy to die.