King of Assassins - Chapter 376

[Chapter 373]

The sound of the call seemed to come from far away, and it was ethereal.

Gao Xuan’s consciousness gradually became clear, and he found that his body was particularly heavy and stiff, and his eyelids could not be lifted up.

It feels like a few months baby, struggling to control his body.

This is obviously not his powerful golden body, but a mortal body.

That’s why it’s so heavy.

His powerful spiritual power was also completely restricted.

It’s not much stronger than when he was a bug.

However, nothing is better than being a bug.

Gao Xuan knew in his heart that this was the world of the 9th-turn Shenchan, and he only entered with his soul, so it would not be surprising to encounter any situation.

Just as Gao Xuan was thinking about it, he felt a sudden cold on his face, and he couldn’t help opening his eyes with a shudder.

Then, he saw a greasy man with a big fat face.

This guy is not only fat and old, but also bald, and this man is holding half a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Apparently, the guy splashed his face with water.

When the bald old man saw Gao Xuan open his eyes, he grinned happily at the time: “I thought you were dead, and I was scared to send you to the crematorium. The

cost of the cremation.”

This guy’s speech was ugly, his tongue was a little bit uncontrollable, and a sentence spewed out an unknown amount of spit stars.

His breath was particularly rushing, like a urinal that had been soaked for a few days.

When this person was talking, Gao Xuan also had relevant memories in his mind: Lao Fei, the manager of the Flying Tiger Boxing Gym, an old bastard and old fritters.

In this world, he is also called Gao Xuan, but he is already forty years old, and his wife has died.

Fortunately, there is not such a bloody left behind a seriously ill daughter!

He was originally a boxer, and his grades were very good.

When my wife dies, others become decadent. I have been drinking heavily, and my body is also ruined.

Can’t get into the ring at all.

The old fat and he have been friends for many years. Seeing that he is pitiful, he got him a sparring job in the boxing gym.

In fact, it is to be a target to feed the boxer.

Just now, the boxer suddenly kicked his leg and swept his leg over his head, knocking him unconscious.

Gao Xuan sorted out his memory, and only then did he understand the situation of the words.

It seems that he is living a wasteful life now.

The old fat was still chattering: “Old Gao, you are only forty, and you are too useless.

The muscles and bones that have been practiced for decades have been soaked in alcohol, you hey, hurry up and quit the bar. “…”

Gao reluctantly raised his arm and pushed the big fat face away: “I’m going to be killed by you, let me die.”

Seeing that Gao Xuan spoke, his eyes didn’t float, and the old man was really relieved.

After decades of friendship between the two, he didn’t want Gao Xuan to be beaten up.

The old fat man said to the young and powerful boxer standing next to him: “Yu Xiaoming, what are you doing? Give you a punch, whoever made you kick someone. Can you take responsibility for kicking someone to death?”

Yu Xiaoming glanced at Gao Xuan and snorted, without any apology, but with a look of disdain.

The old man couldn’t do anything to Yu Xiaoming because of this trivial matter. He scolded: “It’s reasonable for you to kick someone bad, hurry up and apologize.”

Under the staring eyes of the old fat, Yu Xiaoming said reluctantly: “Old Gao, I didn’t know you were so weak, I’m sorry.”

After speaking, Yu Xiaoming turned his head and left without waiting for Gao Xuan to speak.

Gao Xuan was a little speechless, this kid is quite arrogant.

That kick was clearly intended to kick him on the head. He was not wearing protective gear on his head, and after drinking too much alcohol, his body was slow to respond, and he was kicked over by a kick.

In other places, this kick is enough to intentionally hurt someone.

Gao Xuan couldn’t remember what kind of grievance he had with this kid for a while, but it didn’t matter.

The important thing is how to complete this trial?

Gao Xuan didn’t quite understand, what does this identity, this world, the meaning of Jiuzhuan Shenchan?

The old fat dragged Gao Xuan’s hand and pulled him up. He saw that Gao Xuan’s face was still a little confused, and he asked with concern: “Are you all right, do you want to go to the hospital for a film…”

Gao Xuan covered his head and said: “I’ve had a concussion, do you think it’s okay?” “I want to

defraud

me of money!” The

old man reacted quickly. He took a step back and covered his pocket, “Don’t even think about it.”

Guys, a burst of laughter.

The old fat waved his chubby

little hand: “You can see when you pay the money. What should you do? The boxing gym doesn’t support idlers.”

, listen to me, let it go. Yu Xiaoming is a very potential boxer, and the boxing gym attaches great importance to it. You know.” The

boxing gym will not see who is right, and the boxing gym will only weigh who is more valuable.

Gao Xuan is just a sparring coach and is worthless.

Does he have an opinion?

If Gao Xuan dared to make trouble, the gym would immediately fire him.

“Okay. You have the final say.”

Gao Xuan would not bother about this trivial matter. The most urgent task was to figure out the situation and find a way to break the situation.

“Good brother, you’ve suffered a loss this time.” The

old

man sighed and patted Gao Xuan’s shoulder. He took out a wad of money from his pocket and stuffed it in Gao Xuan’s pocket: “Go back and eat something good.”

Fat shook his head and left.

The former Gao Xuan, whose nature was like fire, would not bear this breath.

Of course, the former Gao Xuan was known as a fierce tiger because of his strong muscles and bones, so he would never be knocked unconscious by a kick.

Gao Xuan is old, and the hero is dying.

Let the old fat sigh abnormally.

Sitting on the chair, Gao Xuan gradually calmed down and got used to this body.

This world has no source power, and his spiritual power is completely restricted.

There is no super power.

Fortunately, spiritual power can also act on itself.

Close combat is very popular in this world.

Boxers who can fight are popular.

A world-class professional boxer with an annual income in the nine figures.

When his body was in full bloom, he was considered the first-class in the country.

Unfortunately, before the peak period, my wife had an accident.

As a result, people are useless.

Gao Xuan didn’t quite understand the idea of the original owner of this body. If his wife died, he wouldn’t be alive?

Of course, the wife was stabbed to death in the street, and the original owner has always guessed that it was a competitor.

Just can’t find any evidence.

The technology in this world is backward. More than ten years ago, there were not many cameras.

If such a case was not solved at the time, it was unlikely that the murderer would be found.

Gao Xuan felt that this brother had a very hard life, and of course his own personality was also problematic. He was too extreme and took a wrong path.

The more defeats you get, the stronger you become, and you get out of the blow to win the championship. With honor and money, it will be much easier to take revenge.

Falling like this now, besides making the enemy happy, what other effects can it have?

Gao Xuan sorted out his own situation, but did not find any clues.

He covered his head and entered the locker room, took a shower, and then found out his clothes to change.

The man was also dressed casually, a T-shirt, leather jacket, jeans and thick-soled military boots.

Standard prodigal outfit.

Gao Xuan looked at himself in the mirror, his facial features were similar to his own, and he could see that he was handsome and handsome when he was young.

It’s just that I’m getting older, and my life is decadent, and the muscles on my face can’t hang.

The human face is very delicate, and the incoordination of a single muscle can be seen.

When I get older, my muscles are a little loose, and my eyebrows and eyes change.

Gao Xuan can’t be called ugly now, but his eyes are cloudy, his eyebrows are a little drooping, and he looks dejected.

After training for decades, the body is barely okay, but the belly has been arched, and the muscles have no lines.

Fortunately, the body is tall, even if there is more fat, it is not too ugly to support the body shape.

The place where Yu Xiaoming swept his leg swelled a lot, and his head looked a little deformed.

Fortunately, the hair is long enough to block it.

“It’s a bit miserable to live with this virtue…”

Gao Xuan also sighed in his heart. In this bleak life, there is no hope in sight, and there is no strange person who will fall.

At this time, Yu Xiaoming and two young boxers walked in.

The three of them were only wearing training shorts, their upper body muscles were clearly defined, and they were all masculine.

When Yu Xiaoming saw Gao Xuan in front of the mirror, he sneered: “Old Gao, if you can’t afford to play, don’t do sparring. If you are beaten, he will ask me to apologize. You need to face.” The

old man was not there, Yu Xiaoming has no scruples.

He had always disliked Gao Xuan, so he wanted to teach him a lesson.

But he was forced to apologize, which made him even more upset.

In fact, Gao Xuan didn’t want to pay attention to Yu Xiaoming, no matter what the other party thought to embarrass him, it didn’t matter.

This world itself is illusory, or it was constructed by Jiuzhuan Tianchan.

He competed with Yu Xiaoming, just like the NPC in the game, it was meaningless.

For him, the key is to complete the mission clearance.

But the other party looks like this, obviously wants to push his nose on his face.

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Gao Xuan walked over and his face was almost pressed against the other’s face. He was a few centimeters taller than Yu Xiaoming and weighed more than 20 kilograms.

In terms of size, he seems to have the advantage.

What is really scary is Gao Xuan’s eyes, deep, indifferent, without a trace of human emotion.

Yu Xiaoming and Gao Xuan have also known each other for a long time. He has seen Gao Xuan’s arrogance, his decadence and depression, and his drunkenness as a dog, but he has never seen such a sharp and sharp Gao Xuan.

At that moment, Yu Xiaoming’s heart seemed to be tightly grasped by invisible force.

A layer of sweat appeared on his nervous forehead.

“Little brat, you take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge. Don’t mess with me.”

Gao Xuan said and pushed Yu Xiaoming away, and walked away.

Yu Xiaoming was stunned for a while before bursting into anger. He was actually afraid of this trash, which made him feel very ashamed and angry.

He clenched his fists at Gao Xuan’s back and shouted, “Trash, I’ll kill you tomorrow, believe it or not…”

[End of this Chapter]