Chinese New Year

After staying at home for half an hour, Fang Ping hurried to the escort agency.

But when he walked out of Mouse Alley, he saw the dozen or so members of the Black Tiger Gang, and a middle-aged man in shorts with thick and strong arms.

"The little brother is the one who hurt my brothers?"

The middle-aged man asked with his hands raised.

"They wanted to steal my things, so I gave them small punishments and severe punishments, but I didn't try hard enough to succeed."

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows. This middle-aged man's breathing was vigorous and he was a top-notch martial artist.

One of the benefits of practicing the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" is that Fang Ping can tell the difference between ordinary people and advanced warriors based on breathing.

"That's right, that's right. These dogs don't have eyes. They offended their little brothers, and they deserve to suffer some physical pain."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be looking for a show: "Deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Geng Bao."

Fang Ping looked at the gift box in his hand and returned to Mouse Lane without saying a word.

Inside the house.

Fang Ping went to the handyman's yard, thinking about his past friendship, and gave Wang Niu two kilograms of sorghum rice.

"It makes sense, everyone breathes differently."

More than ten days later, on the day before the first day of the Lunar New Year, a lot of goods were distributed in the escort agency. Fang Ping was the delivery man and received five kilograms of sorghum rice and an old hen. What was even more gratifying was that the observation point was about to be opened.

Breaking through to 200 points.

We are born in the world of heaven and earth. Nature is the opposite of nurture. We are always being corroded by the filth in the world. A major factor in the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" that can strengthen the body and prolong life is that it can exhale the filthy air in the body after the first glimpse of the door.

The air inhaled into the body is three to four times that of an ordinary ninth-level warrior, and the same is true for the breath exhaled. Repeated circulation can cleanse the internal organs, bones and meridians of the dirty air.

"Breathing and exhaling are human instincts. Everyone has their own way of breathing. The rhythm, speed, and depth of breathing are all different. I can't explain it clearly."

After gaining some insights, Fang Ping started practicing the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" normally.

"Chestnut cake, a... friend gave it to me." Fang Ping opened the gift box, revealing pieces of pastry stacked together, with a sweet smell and light yellow color.

When he was about to go back to Mouse Lane, Bai Yunfei appeared, looked at Fang Ping complicatedly, and handed over a beautifully wrapped gift box: "This is the chestnut cake given by the escort agency. I can't get used to it. Don't you have a sister? Take it back to have your teeth cut."

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"No, no, I didn't poison you, and I don't have any intentions. I, Bai Yunfei, lack nothing but friends."

At this moment, the two bodyguards were performing moves heartily, and their strength was at the eighth-grade Iron Bone Realm. The energy that burst out instantly caused a lot of vibrations in the martial arts field. They did not look like flesh and blood bodies, but like bodies of flesh and blood.

Steel clashes.

When he saw Fang Pingping, he couldn't avoid it and nodded and bowed.

After speaking, the young master left with a bit of melancholy.

"Let's eat."

Fang Ping was not lying. He was able to break through by relying on his visualization points. The Turtle Breath Breathing Technique only played a role in promoting it. It was not until the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" reached the stage where he could first glimpse its path that Fang Ping felt deeply about it.

The mystery of Nashu.

Rejecting the invitation from Geng Bao in a few words, Fang Ping returned to the escort agency.

"Second brother brought delicious food again." Fang Ying shouted.

Unknown birds flew across the sky, straight into the sky, the sun completely disappeared on the horizon, the outer city became dark, and only the inner city could still be seen brightly lit.

"Ping'er, the Tiger Gang went door to door today to ask for protection money... and then they came to our house. Not only did they not steal anything, they also left some food and a piece of bacon. Take a look..." Li Rou pointed to the corner of the wall.

In the visualization space, two figures appeared in front of Fang Ping. One of them imitated Zheng Yue's moves, and the other figure imitated a certain escort in the martial arts field during the day.

Sitting at the dining table, Fang Ping picked out a small half bowl of fried pork with bamboo shoots and gave it to Fang Ying.

"How can you be so spoiled to him? You have had such a hard day, Ping'er, so you should eat more food. The two of us can just eat the staple food."

Fang Ping didn't think he had the talent to leapfrog the challenge. This was still an escort agency, and he couldn't perform some routine operations in front of everyone, so he said: "I won by luck that day. In fact, I don't know how to fight at all."

"Is this an apology? Or is it that you want to bribe me to change my mind and join the Black Tiger Gang?"

What does it have to do with me whether you are impressed or not?

"Keep your voice down, are you afraid that others won't know that we have food at home?" Li Rou scolded.

Zheng Yue has practiced martial arts all year round, and her skin is a bit rough, but she is youthful and energetic, has slender legs, and has a somewhat special identity. She attracts a lot of attention when she appears on the martial arts field.

"I heard from them that my little brother is a operative of the Fuwei Escort Agency? Our Black Tiger Gang has recently conquered this territory and is recruiting troops from all over the place. Would you like me to consider joining my Black Tiger Gang to find another job?"

Poisons are also expensive these days. Most poisons are nothing more than arsenic, which can be detected with a silver needle.

There was half a bag of grain and a piece of bacon, but Li Rou remained untouched.

Fang Ying, who had a bowl of sorghum rice porridge at noon, was full of energy and her face was rosy. When she saw her second brother bringing back a large bowl of sorghum rice and fried pork with bamboo shoots, she jumped up and down happily.

In the evening, dinner was served in the cafeteria. Fang Ping filled the rice bowl, poured a layer of gravy on it, and served it with stir-fried pork slices with bamboo shoots. The sight of it made people appetizing.

Zheng Yue returned to the field with a click and exchanged blows with an escort.

Fang Ping was stunned for a while.

Not long after, Zheng Yue appeared at the martial arts arena. There were not many women in the escort agency.

Fang Ping swallowed his saliva and returned home with his rice bowl in his arms. A dozen members of the Black Tiger Gang were still wandering outside Mouse Lane. They would plunder the people from head to toe when they saw them. If they found anyone hiding money or food, they would be punished.

embezzle.

The two figures attacked Fang Ping together. Fang Ping naturally used the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique", his energy and blood surged, his bones roared, his speed and strength increased slightly, and then he fought with the two figures to the point.

Together.

The Black Tiger Gang is just one of the many small gangs in the outer city. It has no roots and no status. It makes a living by squeezing the lower-class people in Mouse Alley. It may not be annexed by other gangs one day. It has the stability of a large enterprise like Fuwei Escort Agency.

[Visualization point: 178 points (200/178)]

After a few moves with an escort, the woman looked at Fang Ping, who was sitting in the corner. After hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward and said, "I thought you relied on health-preserving skills to get into the martial arts, but your boxing and kicking skills are a mess.

, In actual combat, you are not much stronger than ordinary people, but I heard that you defeated Wang Wu easily, which makes me impressed."

Fang Ping memorized these moves in his mind one by one and used them in his visualization space at night.

Fang Ping smiled and pressed.

But words can’t express it clearly.

"Mom, you still don't believe me. I've told you so many times that our family will have meat for every meal from now on." Fang Ping replied pretending to be angry.

"It's quick, it's quick! I'll be able to break through the eighth level in no time."

Li Rou lowered her head weakly: "Don't you feel sorry for me..."

"With my little brother's skills, I truly deserve the position of deputy gang leader."

Zheng Yue sneered, "You can't fight?" These words are enough to fool a three-year-old child: "Is the Turtle Breath Breathing Technique... really good enough? Why did I practice all night last night without any gains?"

"How about you let me see it." Zheng Yue was interested in discussing with Fang Ping.

Fuwei Escort Bureau currently has about fifty escorts, ten escort masters, and five escort chiefs. When not acting as escorts, everyone gathers in the martial arts field to compete, practice martial arts, and exercise their bodies.

Fang Ping was highly alert to all unexpected things. He took out the silver needle that Li Rou used to mend, inserted it into the bacon, and checked the grain.

Not to mention the chestnut cake, the people at the bottom of the outer city would have to ask God if they could even eat a mouthful of wheat bran. Fang Ying's eyes were wide open and she didn't dare to stretch out her hand.

"Eat, eat." Li Rou seemed to think of her husband and eldest son again.

"After the New Year, I will ask someone to inquire about my father's eldest brother. Mom, don't stand still. Tonight is New Year's Eve. Cut up the bacon. There is also an old hen here. Make chicken soup for Fang.

Yingbubu.”

Fang Ping also wanted to replenish himself, but his body was still too weak.
Chapter completed!