It was cloudy and rainy all night. The two fought from the forest to the house, and from the house to the sofa. The battle lasted for hundreds of rounds until dawn. The sky was slightly bright, and Niu Haoling dragged his tired body out and knocked on Li Hui's door. It was already ten o'clock at noon. The person who opened the door of Li Hui's room was a cleaning lady in her forties. The aunt looked at Niu Haoling with doubtful eyes and wanted to close the door again. "Hi, where is the tenant inside?" Niu Haoling pressed the door. The cleaning lady said with an unhappy face: "Didn't you see that I was cleaning? The tenant has naturally checked out." Checking out? Niu Haoling let go of his hand, took out his cell phone from his arms, and dialed Li Hui's number. "Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off his phone." The voice prompt indicated that Li Hui had boarded the plane back to Northeast China. "This bitch." Niu Haoling smiled bitterly, feeling quite uncomfortable. Every woman he had a relationship with basically left without saying goodbye. If this continued, he would become a leader in one-night stands. Putting the phone back in his pocket, Niu Haoling knocked on Zhang Qingzheng's door again. This head Zhang was sleeping soundly now. His body had just recovered. He naturally needed a lot of sleep to replenish the energy he had lost over the past century. In this state It will last for a long time. "Leaving?" Zhang Qingzheng turned over and asked abruptly. Niu Haoling had long been accustomed to Zhang Qingzheng's keen vigilance. He couldn't help but sit on the sofa and said, "Well, they're all gone." "Then let's go too. Are you mentally prepared?" Zhang Qingzheng sat up from the bed. He stood up and looked at Niu Haoling with burning eyes. Niu Haoling smiled and said: "I was born in poverty, so what preparations do I need? Look, I'm all alone." Niu Haoling wore a very simple sportswear, and the wallet he carried had long been donated to a roadside store. Beggar, the documents were also thrown into the sewer. Zhang Qingzheng looked at Niu Haoling's bulging pockets and said, "I lost everything, including my mobile phone." "You want to lose your mobile phone too?" Niu Haoling glared. Without mobile phones these days, people would be blind. After repeated confirmation, Niu Haoling took out the phone card, broke it, and threw the phone worth nearly 10,000 yuan into the trash can. Zhang Qingzheng stood up, put on his clothes, and said, "Let's go." The two left the hotel one after another. Niu Haoling asked, "Senior, I don't have a mobile phone. If the people in the alliance learn about your senior brother's whereabouts, we will How can we know?" Zhang Qingzheng glanced at Niu Haoling and said, "You can find a way." Niu Haoling does have a way, but he still has a glimmer of hope in owning a mobile phone. Now it seems that the hope is slim. Zhang Qingzheng babbled: "Enter the world is to be born, you must be fully mentally prepared." The biggest reason why Zhang Qingzheng chose to lead Niu Haoling into the world is that this kid doesn't understand the basic rules of the world, and he doesn't understand the rules of the market. Little is known about the sect, and the collapse of Huaxia Jianghu has a lot to do with it. Zhang Qingzheng used to be a man with great ambitions, but unfortunately he was plotted against him, and all his enthusiasm was wiped out. When he saw Niu Haoling, he wanted to train Niu Haoling well, and at least plant a seed so that the Chinese world would not be completely extinct. It¡¯s been weeks. The two came to a small southern town. The town had just been baptized by drizzle. The place was fresh and fresh. The bluestone pavement exuded an aura of elegance. Niu Haoling's sportswear was already a bit shabby. Walking on the road, it was quite attractive. The sudden appearance of a disheveled young man on such a clean and beautiful street is really disgusting. Most southerners like to be arty and fresh and refined. People like Niu Haoling who disgrace the scenery are naturally not popular with others. "You go find something to eat. I'll find a place to rest first." Zhang Qingzheng stretched and yawned and said, "The weather in the south is really tiring." Niu Haoling curled his lips and walked alone. Taking to the streets, he and Zhang Qingzheng hitchhiked all the way eastwards for a week, from the hinterland of the Central Plains to the coastal areas. Zhang Qingzheng was a nosy person. Whenever he saw any injustice along the way, he would immediately arrange for Niu Haoling to do so. Go to solve. Along the way, an unexpected combination of circumstances led Niu Haoling to make a name for himself in the southern river. Most people on the road knew that there was a nosy guy in Jiangnan, and they spread his image in the black market, letting people on the road know that there was a nosy guy in Jiangnan. All be careful. Niu Haoling walked to the street, thinking about how to find a place to settle down for lunch first. Zhang Qingzheng taught him three survival secrets. One is to rob the rich and give to the poor. This is a common trick used by the old Jianghu, and it is also Niu Haoling's.?My favorite trick is simple and direct. The second is to set up a fortune-telling stall. Now that Niu Haoling has obtained a little bit of Zhang Qingzheng¡¯s true biography, he at least has a little bit of vitality. He can barely eliminate the evil spirits in a person¡¯s body. Coupled with his ability to predict and his eloquence, he can definitely fool people by setting up a fortune-telling stall. The last tip is to ask for incense. Of course, the Buddhist term is also more pleasant, called alms. In fact, to put it bluntly, this is begging for food if you are too lazy to use other means. As a last resort, Niu Haoling didn¡¯t want to use the last one. If the media knew that the chairman of Tangtang Hongye Group was begging on the street, the news would probably cause a sensation in Qizhou in an instant. Niu Haoling walked to a stop sign and looked around carefully. He wanted to try his luck and see if he could find a pickpocket to make some extra money. After waiting for more than half an hour, the sign coming and going was full of serious people, which made Niu Haoling a little disappointed. He squatted on the curb of the stop sign and was about to use the third method when an old Santana car turned sharply from another road. Behind the Santana car were two motorcycles, with a passenger riding on the motorcycle. Two young men wearing helmets, the young man behind holding an iron rod in his hand, were shouting and quickly approaching the Santana car. "Huh? There's something wrong." Niu Haoling's eyes lit up and he stood up with excitement on his face. During the chase, the Santana car seemed to suddenly malfunction, leaving the lane and hitting Niu Haoling's position. "What?" Niu Haoling jumped up without thinking, stepped on the front cover of the car, rolled on the front window of the car, and landed easily on the ground. As soon as he landed on the ground, before he could catch his breath, he was followed closely. The two motorcycles came over again with unwavering momentum. The two young men on the back seat of the motorcycles twisted the iron rods in their hands and pulled out a sharp long blade from the iron rods. The stick sword is a weapon used by a small sect in the south called the Qise Sect. As soon as he saw the young man pulling out the stick sword, Niu Haoling knew that these people were targeting him. "Damn, the ghost is really lingering!" Niu Haoling pounced forward, and the index and middle fingers of his hands instantly clamped the two sharp swords that were thrust towards him. He stepped back slightly, exerted a little force on his arms, and with a click, the two sharp swords were stabbed. The sword snapped into two pieces. Niu Haoling broke the sword with all his strength. He kept moving his body and slapped the chests of the two motorcycle drivers with his backhand. From the moment he broke the sword to the time he struck it with his palm, less than two seconds passed. By the time the young man came to his senses, he had already fallen heavily to the ground. Niu Haoling hit the target, and his body spun in mid-air, landing firmly on the roof of the Santana car. He used the iron block with his right hand, pierced the windshield with one claw, and tore the driver's collar. , lifted his whole body out of the car, and the broken glass scratched the driver's face and neck until blood dripped, and he screamed in pain. "Bah!" Niu Haoling threw the driver onto the road and stood on the roof of the car and said coldly: "It seems like your young boss really wants to commit suicide. I have shown mercy on that matter. Since he doesn't want to expose it, then I Just clear it up for him. " This grudge started five days ago. Five days ago, he and Zhang Qingzheng arrived at a prefecture-level city called Jing'an. There, Zhang Qingzheng heard about something unknown. It was official business, so he ordered Niu Haoling to go and deal with it, saying that this was the fastest way to cultivate his Taoist heart. Although Niu Haoling was unwilling, in order to practice the mysterious Qi Entrainment Technique, he only regarded it as earning chivalrous points. After arriving at the place, he found out that the young master of a large group liked to watch people fight in black boxing. There was a famous local boxing master. The child was seriously ill. In order to earn high surgical fees, the boxing master stepped into the black boxing ring. Black market boxing is all about setting up high-stakes bets. This boxing master is very famous in the local area. He once owned a large-scale Hongquan boxing gym. In the first few battles, he won every fight and was unstoppable. In the black market Gradually, there is a great chance of winning. If a person is too strong, he is not suitable for black boxing, because without the disparity in the battle, the gambling game will become a farce. So, the young master went to persuade the boxing master to lose. As long as the boxing master deliberately admits defeat, they can get a large amount of bets. Unfortunately, the boxing master values ??reputation more than life, no matter how intimidated the young master is. The boxing masters were indifferent to inducements and inducements. ¡°Moreover, after so many black boxing matches, he has already raised enough money for his child¡¯s surgery. This can be regarded as his last match in the black boxing ring. No matter how he thought about it, there was no reason for him to lose on purpose, not to mention that his opponent was still a karate master from Japan. If he really pretends to admit defeat, even his ancestors will probably not let him go after his death. This karate master was specially invited from Osaka by the young master, and is the instructor of the Mitsui-ryu Karate Main Hall. In order to determine the chance of winning, the karate master masked and intercepted the boxer on his way home. During the fight, he was punched in the right rib by the boxer and fled back to his home in a hurry, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood. This made the young man feel a little desperate. He thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a way. This young man is very powerful in Jing'an. His great-grandfather was once the leader of the Seven Color Sect in Jing'an. During the Republic of China, the power of the sects was complicated and their status was extremely high. At that time, even the vendors setting up stalls on the roadside had to join a certain sect for protection. . The original Seven Color Faction was definitely the largest force in Jing'an. Later, with the liberation of the whole country, the head of the Seven Color Faction took the lead in leading his disciples to announce the peaceful liberation of Jing'an and gained the support of those in power. During the world-famous cultural turmoil, he changed the Seven Colors Faction into the Seven Colors Reform Committee. He acted as the manipulator, which caused the Seven Colors Faction's status to soar rapidly. With the reform and opening up, the Seven Colors Reform Committee transformed again. It became the current Qise Group. This young master¡¯s name is Peng Yile, and he is the young boss of the Qise Group. His father is Peng Rende, and he is the current leader of the Qise Sect. However, the Qise Sect has already gone underground and has close ties with Hongmen and other organizations abroad. Relying on his strong background in Jing'an City, Mr. Peng arranged for his men to kidnap the boxer's children. The boxer's son suffering from leukemia was kicked out of the hospital directly. The boxer's daughter was even more miserable. , was gang-raped by seven social youths and died in anger. When the competition was approaching, Mr. Peng asked the boxer to send the humiliated nude photos of his daughter to the boxer, causing the boxer to lose his mind and be beaten to death by the karate master in the ring. When Niu Haoling arrived, the tragedy had already occurred. In order to reassure the deceased, he disguised himself, sneaked into the police station and killed all seven social youths who were still in the police station waiting for Mr. Peng to rescue him. He also tried to sneak into the Peng family villa. Kill Prince Peng to put an end to this matter. But before he set out, Zhang Qingzheng saw the evil aura in him and couldn't help but give some words of advice. Do not kill innocent people indiscriminately. This is the premise of cultivating Taoism. Niu Haoling killed seven people in one night, and a lot of evil energy has been condensed on his body. If he continues to kill like this, Niu Haoling is not cultivating Taoism, but cultivating demons. That night, Niu Haoling followed Zhang Qingzheng's instructions and sneaked into the Peng family villa to break Mr. Peng's limbs and punish him briefly. I thought that this matter would be revealed, but I didn¡¯t expect that Mr. Peng was so ignorant that he even arranged for people to chase him here. Niu Haoling can sneak into the villa and break the limbs of Mr. Peng, and he can also kill him easily. This Mr. Peng really thought that no one would dare to kill him. In the past, planning for the descendants of others was an undying hatred, but in this era where money means everything, as long as life is still there, all external objects can be replaced. Even if you want to change to a horse whip or a tiger whip, it is not impossible. . "You have offended our Seven-Colored Sect, and you will suffer the consequences. Now is not the time for kung fu to rule the roost!" The driver with a blood-stained face said with a ferocious expression. Isn¡¯t this an era where kung fu rules the roost? A sneer appeared at the corner of Niu Haoling's mouth.