Volume 2: Boundless Walker Chapter 42: Fight!
'Knight'?!
Goethe was stunned.
"'Xia Ke' is not a person. It is an organization that emerged from the people after the 'corporate murder incident' thirty years ago. At that time, many boxers, warriors, and fighters chose to join."
"They hanged some of the leaders of some unscrupulous 'enterprises' from streetlights."
“They will take the wealth and give it to the people in the ghetto.”
"However, this violated the law. Under the joint efforts of the police and many 'enterprises', the 'knights' suffered heavy casualties, and only less than five of the original 24 'seal masters' remained."
"The 'knights' went from being open to being secretive, and the 'enterprises' also became more restrained, adjusting the daily working hours to ten hours, with one day off per week, and also starting to build hospitals and schools for the enterprises."
"Twenty-four 'Seal Masters'?"
Goethe asked questions that interested him.
"Do you know the 'Wu Sheng's' 'Xia Ke Xing'?"
"Each of the 'knights' took a line and made it into a seal."
"People call them 'Indian Lords'."
Zuo Te answered, and then he couldn't help but hum softly -
"The Zhao guest's Hu tassels are slender, and the Wu hook is bright with frost and snow..."
As Zuo Te hummed, a light appeared in the eyes of this depressed man.
There is both a hint of yearning and a hint of admiration.
But then it became dark.
No matter how much you yearn for it, you still have to face reality.
He still has to live.
His family still has to live.
Quickly adjusting his mood, the security committee member continued.
"Don't worry!"
"This matter will not affect you!"
"We have complete evidence here, proving that this bounty hunter was thrown down by you because he was greedy for money - I wish you a sweet dream!"
After saying that, Zuo Te got up and left.
However, when he was at the door, he glanced in the direction of the bathroom and gave Goethe a smile that all men could understand.
The door was closed.
Goethe went to the bathroom.
There was no one in the bathroom.
The vent was open.
The square vent is not big, and only a cat can get in.
However, when Goethe thought of the other person's change of shape, he understood.
Picking up the hinged window of the vent in the bathroom, Goethe raised his hand and pressed it, and controlled the [Blood Crow Spirit] to carefully clean up some unnecessary traces - because he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.
Also because...
'After we leave, they will build schools and hospitals for you and increase your wages. This is not because they have a change of heart or because they have become good people, but because we have been here!'
Goethe sighed softly and turned to the dining table.
His midnight snack was there.
Although it was a bit cold, it tasted very good.
Holding a bowl of chicken porridge, Goethe stood in front of the window, overlooking the entire Green Vine City, muttering to himself in his heart.
"'Knight'?"
…
At ten o'clock in the morning, the car of the Security Committee of the 10th Unlimited Fighting Tournament picked up Goethe on time.
Goethe picked up the pen and signed his name on the document, then handed it to Zote.
"Goethe, from now on, all 10 million will go into the prize pool of this boxing match. If you win, you will get 90 million."
According to the rules, Zuo Te announced.
There is also a video on the side.
"9000w?"
“Not 1:7?”
Goethe was a little surprised.
“It’s gone up again.”
"Originally, De Ming Real Estate only invited our safety committee to be the referee today, but Shan Ke Clothing and Jinluo Fast Food sent representatives to request to participate. This is in line with the regulations, and we did not refuse."
"With all three leading companies in various industries in Green Vine City participating, the five major martial arts halls and four major martial arts schools also sent representatives."
"Goethe..."
"Do you have anything else to say?"
"I'll do my best to help you."
Zuo Te, who was introducing the bystanders, suddenly lowered his voice and asked.
"I want to eat pig stomach and chicken for lunch."
Goethe said.
Zuo Te was stunned. He looked at Goethe's serious expression and finally nodded.
"Okay, I'll treat you."
His face was serious and his expression was solemn.
No doubt the member of the Council of Safety regarded this as Goethe's last words.
Goethe did not explain much.
Instead, he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.
Actually?
It is 'peeking'.
…
On an unfinished construction site, Modoge, a man of ordinary build with dark skin, extremely high cheekbones, sat cross-legged on a futon, and was carefully served by a representative of 'Deming Real Estate'.
Not far away were three groups of people standing.
One of them was wearing a school uniform and had a childish face.
One of them was wearing training clothes and looked very powerful.
In another place, he was seen in a suit and tie, chatting and laughing.
"I wonder how many more blows that Goethe can take. Last time, Modo Pavilion only used one blow to kill the challenger. When they dissected the body afterwards, they found that the guy's chest was burnt."
A man in a suit shook his head in admiration.
"Goethe, I've seen him play."
“Not good enough.”
"It's just one or two moves at most."
Another man in a suit expressed his opinion.
Representatives from the five major martial arts schools, who were wearing training uniforms, heard this, but no one objected.
After all, they appeared here only because the three industry leaders of Green Vine City gathered together.
But some students expressed different opinions.
"He was able to get over the death of his relatives and friends in a very short time, and he defeated the powerful Dawier. This is enough to prove that Mr. Goethe is a man with extremely strong willpower."
"There's no way he can be defeated in just one or two moves."
The boy in school uniform with the word "Dong" on his chest opened his mouth and spoke.
The other person has a childish face and wears glasses, but his expression is serious.
"What do kids know!"
"Davier is still quite powerful?"
"No fighter from any of our companies can last more than three moves!"
The man in the suit frowned and retorted.
The other man in a suit didn't say anything. He looked at the student sarcastically, as if to say that the student was completely ignorant of the world.
"It's impossible for Dawell to survive three moves, but he died at the hands of Mr. Goethe. That means Mr. Goethe can at least be stronger than him by one or two moves."
The girl with the word "Nan" embroidered on her school uniform spoke up.
The girl with twin ponytails and delicate features stared with her big eyes, looking angry.
"Oh."
The two men in suits stopped talking.
Suddenly, a boy standing next to him took a step forward and threw a punch.
Woo!
bite!
With a crisp sound, a weapon as thin as a hair rolled back.
But blood was oozing from the boy's fist.
"Luming, are you okay?"
"You sneak attack!"
The girl with twin ponytails yelled angrily, and the two men in suits continued to sneer, ready to mock again.
But his expression changed immediately, and a flash of knife light with a chill suddenly slashed down. The two men hurriedly dodged, but were still a step too slow.
Swish! Swish!
The knife flashed, and the suits of both men became tattered.
A tall girl stood in front of the two men with a knife.
"If you continue talking, I will kill you."
The girl had a frosty face and an icy voice. Although she was wearing a school uniform, she couldn't hide her heroic spirit.
"Li Yuan!"
The two men in suits yelled and were about to attack, but the three students stood behind Li Yuan at the same time. In particular, the tall and strong Lu Ming stared at the man in suit who had just attacked. The student wearing glasses pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and opened his hands to make a clicking sound. The most exaggerated thing was that the girl with twin ponytails pulled out a... chainsaw!
Buzz!
The motor turns and the sharp teeth of the chainsaw spin rapidly.
"Hahaha, everyone, give me some face."
Four men and one woman in training uniforms walked between the two groups, blocking the two groups.
Obviously he was very familiar with such scenes.
The four men walked towards the two men in suits.
The woman walked up to the student.
While persuading in a low voice, Moduoge raised his eyelids.
"ridiculous."
The voice was undisguised.
The five major martial arts halls, four major martial arts schools, and two representatives from Shanke Clothing and Jinluo Fast Food all heard it.
The two representatives of Shanke Clothing and Jinluo Fast Food both turned pale.
They seemed to think that Modo Pavilion was one of their own, and that was why they kept flattering them. However, instead of appreciating it, the other party even mocked them, which was really too much.
Anger made the two of them glare at each other.
But it didn't happen.
Because Modoge is a fighter.
Far better than them.
The people from the five major martial arts schools still maintained their smiling expressions and did not offend anyone.
The three young men from the four major martial arts schools looked unhappy, but they endured it.
Because they also know the gap between themselves and fighters.
But the girl named Li Yuan came out, her hand already on the hilt of the knife, layers of cold and sharp aura brewing on this girl.
One step, one concentration.
One step, one layer.
When she took three steps, the three layers of sharp aura made the girl look like a sharp blade out of its sheath.
"Liuyun Sword Intention?!"
There were exclamations all around, even Modo Pavilion was surprised, but then the other party shook his head.
"Third floor?"
"not enough!"
"If you can condense the fifth level, I'd be happy to fight you!"
Moduoge said this and closed his eyes again.
But immediately, they opened.
Because another layer of sword intent was condensed.
Moreover, the girl showed no intention of stopping and seemed to be about to take another step.
Everyone looked over here, and immediately saw that the girl's face was getting paler and her body was staggering a little.
"You're still being stubborn."
Everyone thought so.
The girl with twin ponytails ran over to support the girl and stuffed the pills in her hand into the girl's mouth.
"Oh, that's all."
The two men in suits spoke again.
This time, the tall and strong boy and the boy with glasses rushed straight over.
The two sides fought each other.
Fists and feet were flying in the wind, coming and going.
The four of them ended up in a tie for a while.
But soon, the onlookers realized something was wrong. The two men in suits gradually directed the direction of the fight towards Li Yuan, and everyone guessed what the two men were going to do.
“How shameless!”
The only woman in the martial arts hall stood in front of Li Yuan.
Suddenly, two men in suits jumped out of the battle circle.
"Is Juying Martial Arts School so nosy?"
The two men in suits asked coldly.
"Someone has to step on the uneven road."
"people?"
“Sometimes, you have to fix it.”
The martial arts gym member who spoke first appeared behind the two men in suits at some point in time, raised his arms and placed them on their shoulders, and then his huge palms hung down and gently pressed on the two men in suits.
The two men in suits were immediately unable to move.
but--
call!
A scorching palm wind suddenly hit.
The martial arts gym member remained expressionless and raised his hand to strike out.
Bang!
Put your palms together.
The martial arts school members took five steps back.
Modoge turned over and jumped back.
"The Iron Palm of Zhentian Martial Arts School?"
"hehe."
There was no substantive provocative language, but it made the member of Zhentian Martial Arts School narrow his eyes.
However, the other party did not act impulsively.
"After you finish the match with Goethe, we can pick a time to have another match."
The other party said.
"Can."
Modo Pavilion agreed immediately.
At the same time, he glanced at the two men in suits.
Immediately, the two men in suits stood aside obediently.
The humble and docile look made the people in the martial arts hall feel a little nervous.
seem……
Modo Pavilion came specifically to target them.
Just as the martial arts school was frowning, a car drove over.
Goethe and Zote came down.
Goethe didn't look around, he just walked straight to Modo Pavilion and asked Zuo Te behind him.
"Can we start now?"
"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to eat the pig stomach chicken."
Such arrogant questioning stunned the people around.
Both the martial arts school and the school were stunned.
Especially Modo Pavilion, he was so angry that he laughed.
"Arrogant guy."
Modo Pavilion scolded angrily.
"Okay."
"I declare--begin!"
So, when he heard Zuo Te shout "start", Moduoge raised his hand and hit Goethe's head. His anger made him forget his boss's orders, and he wanted to kill Goethe with one blow.
When the scorching palm wind blew towards him, Goethe also raised his palm.
call!
A cone of flame gushed out.
