And more than ten meters away, Wang Lun was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the wall, motionless.

While talking with Bob, Kaduran scanned the other side from time to time, and did not dare to get close. He kept a distance of at least ten meters from Wang Lun.

"We don't have to irritate him now," Kaduran said.

Of course, Bob also thought that this was the reason. Otherwise, with his hot temper and bloody personality, how could he tolerate Wang Lun becoming the dominant person here? He whispered: "When Leafs comes, then say it. Davis is right. Only Leafs has the strength to fight against the yellow-skinned monkey."

After discussing this, the two of them couldn't help but feel strange about Wang Lun's strange sitting posture.

"Is that just practicing?"

Kaduran said, "I remember it seems that the Buddhas and Taoist priests in Southeast Asia all had to sit on something called futons, just like he is now sitting cross-legged, as if he said that this would be able to communicate with the gods of heaven and earth."

Bob immediately showed disdain and mocked: "This is all false, just like I don't believe in God. If there is really God, then when I killed all the poor Avito family half a month ago, why didn't God punish me and kill me?"

Kaduran was speechless and did not want to discuss the topic of gods with the other party. He said, "Anyway, I think this Chinese boy is acting strangely. Isn't he a master of Sanda in Tama? Isn't he trying to cultivate one's own character?"

"What if he is, everyone has a different way of training. Maybe he is napping or pretending to be a fool," Bob stared at him for a while, and immediately lost interest. "I'd better go to the gym myself."

...

Wang Lun used the True Art of All Spirits and mobilized the spiritual power in his dantian to move. He wanted to see the current situation of spiritual power.

This is definitely risky, but Wang Lun thinks that the demonic explosion should be about four hours a cycle. It is far from the next time the demonic explosion is, so you can quickly check your spiritual power.

When the spiritual power is activated, it is still a bit unsmooth. If you forcefully activate the spiritual power to issue a magic attack, it may indeed cause the spiritual power to fall into a state of violent chaos.

Wang Lun sensed it and found that this large amount of purple spiritual power was indeed mixed with a very small part of blue spiritual power.

"It seems that if the black demon mind outside the consciousness sea is not cleared, even if the existence of the demonic nature is hidden, it will affect the upgrading of spiritual power."

"Basically, I have confirmed that only by killing people, this way of killing can we calm the idea of ​​killing. This poison nest should be a serious crime that everyone has committed inexcusable. I don't know if the black demon mind can be eliminated after all of them are killed."

Wang Lun thought to himself that he did not feel that he had any discomfort when he came here this time, which was a private purpose that could not be said to the outside world.

The people in this drug nest, including Bob, Kaduran and Davis, are all evil people who are not to be cherished. Killing them is also a way for heaven and to eliminate harm for the people.

...

An hour later, Wang Lun sat in his gym without using the fitness equipment.

The entire fitness area is divided into multiple functional areas, Wang Lun owns one and seals it up. Now Wang Lun is waiting for the magical explosion.

Within half an hour, the magical nature broke out, and Wang Lun was able to hold on. Although it was significantly more than the impact he suffered last time, his consciousness could remain sober.

Wang Lun used fitness equipment as the target of venting.

Bang bang bang bang.

The force measuring device was shaking left and right, and as Wang Lun punched up one by one, the boxing weight displayed on it continued to rise.

Bang.

In the end, the parts inside the dynamometer were hit, causing the dynamometer to fail and no more readings appeared. If there were fitness coaches or even fighting coaches seeing this scene, they would be so surprised that even their chin fell off.

The boxing force produced by the fight has exceeded their known maximum value.

But this is just the beginning of Wang Lun's destruction of the gym and subverting the rules of body refining.

On the treadmill, the speed switch has been turned on to the maximum. Almost no one can run at this speed without falling down. However, Wang Lun is like stepping on a hot wheel, and his legs move, leaving only a phantom.

A burnt smell came out immediately.

The pair of high-end running shoes that Wang Lun chose was already in intense contact with the treadmill tracks, and the soles began to melt.

Immediately afterwards, black smoke was released from under the shoes.

The material that forms the belt on the treadmill was ground off layer after layer, and the thickness of the belt seemed to be much scraped off. Finally, while the running shoes were worn, the tracks on the treadmill were almost half thinner.

The key is that Wang Lun began to run barefoot on it, and his feet were much stronger than running shoes. While running, he continued to step on the treadmill tracks and smoked.

A few minutes later, the treadmill suddenly stopped moving.

The high temperature generated by violent contact directly burns the treadmill's motor.

Running a high-end treadmill was just a regular move for Wang Lun. Wang Lun jumped down and a thick layer of black material was glued on the footboard, all of which came from the soles and the tracks of the treadmill.

The next moment, Wang Lun kicked out his legs one after another, and the energy rushed out, rushing away the thick black substance.

At this moment, the demonic nature was still erupting, and Wang Lun was not idle either. In order to vent, he started bench press again.

When you bench press, it is as easy as an ordinary person holding two mooncakes. It is really not challenging. Then, lifting the barbell, Wang Lun hung all the iron rings he could find onto the barbell. Conservatively, the entire weight was more than 2,000 kilograms, and the pole was covered with dense iron rings, but after Wang Lun raised his hands easily, he felt that it was too boring.

So Wang Lun simply started to raise it with one hand or the left hand, put it down, and then put it down, starting this boring movement.

In half an hour, Wang Lun played all the fitness equipment around him. As long as he could be played with, all of them became victims of his hot men.

The demonic nature finally came to the news. Without the idea of ​​killing people, Wang Lun felt very comfortable and didn't care about the sweat all over his body.

He closed the place, worried that he would rush out and kill the three desperate people outside, and finally made no mistakes.

Opening the door, Wang Lun walked straight out, then walked along another fitness area toward the shower room.

Bob, Kaduran, and Davis, who were exercising in the middle area, saw Wang Lun walking towards the shower room in sweat-soaked clothes, with a strange expression.

After Wang Lun disappeared, Kaduran said: "It turns out that he also needs to refine his body to maintain his physical function without deteriorating."

"Otherwise, you really think that his meditation and practice methods can communicate with the gods and let the gods give him the power from heaven." Bob mocked Wang Lun.

"He locked himself in a closed place to exercise, but I'm afraid he doesn't want us to see his body refining method." Davis said.

"That's of course. I heard that Leafs also has a unique way of practicing and will not be disclosed to the public."

Bob said this and suddenly asked Davis again: "Lee Rivers is really back, don't listen to fake news by mistake."

Davis seemed a little angry: "Hi, buddy, believe my source channel, this is not fake."

Seeing this, Bob stopped talking and was looking forward to it.

However, instead of waiting for Leafs, they waited for the declining controller, the big boss in Ang Yeqiu's words.

When Ang Yeqiu came in, they were still wondering why this old guy didn't bring a new master in, so they heard Ang Yeqiu say, "Prepare, the boss is coming."

"Where is Wang Lun?"

Ang Yeqiu didn't notice Wang Lun, his face became strange, and he looked at the three of them suspiciously.

Kaduran knew that the old guy was guessing whether Wang Lun was killed by the three of them. He was too lazy to explain, so he pointed to the fitness area with a thrust.

Ang Yeqiu later called Wang Lun out and looked at the four people and said, "I know you are all rebellious people. The boss doesn't like people with no rules. You'd better keep this in mind and don't be stupid."

What he wanted to say was that these people were all unqualified people. It would be better to consider before speaking in front of the boss. Don’t say what shouldn’t be said. Then, if you are driven out or thrown into a kennel to feed the wolf dog, don’t blame him for not reminding him in advance.

When Ang Yeqiu heard the knock on the door outside, he immediately ran to open the door.

A middle-aged man with typical South Asian physical characteristics appeared in front of everyone under the protection of about ten armed guards wearing camouflage uniforms.

He is about 1.75 meters tall, with slightly dark skin, with four or five huge diamond rings on his hands and a cigar in his mouth, with a strong temperament. His eyes narrowed slightly when smoking, giving people a feeling of hidden sharpness.

"This is the big boss, your financial owner, just call him Mr. Jin."

Ang Yeqiu was on the side, his image was much weaker. He took the initiative to suppress all his momentum and did not dare to show it in front of Jin Daliang.

Wang Lun, Bob and others greeted Mr. Jin, and everyone acted quite politely. After all, now is not the time to act unique.

The ten or so guards around Mr. Jin were all tough characters, including Johnny who had appeared before.

Wang Lun glanced at the ten people, then pretended that nothing had happened, and no longer looked at the guards around him, but it was enough at one glance.

Mr. Jin should have formed an armed group in the form of soldiers in the escorts in the drug den.

Among the ten guards who protected him, the two in the front and the two behind him who were close to him, the total four people should be the four blood envoys.

After all, Johnny is among them. Johnny and the other three are stronger than the other six.

"The four blood envoys seem to be the strongest dead soldier around this man."

"We have brought all four blood envoys to see each other. On the one hand, it is to act as a deterrent, and on the other hand, it is probably a prudent life. This guy is a very cautious person."

Wang Lun analyzed in his heart.

At this time, Mr. Jin spoke: "You are all my guests. Before the ring game starts, I will treat you well. Just say whatever you need."

He said, his eyes staying from the four people one by one and then moving away.

When he spoke, he showed a mouthful of yellow and rotten teeth, which seemed to be a bad smoker, but his eyes were very powerful, with a sharp feeling that he could lock a person's soul and see through him.

Seeing that this big boss is indeed a hero, he seemed to be hidden in the clouds and mist after appearing, making people unable to see the depth. Bob, Kaduran and Davis were naturally not reckless, and even if there was a need, they did not mention it at this moment.

All four said similar polite words.

Jin Daliang nodded: "I know all your situation. It's very good. I can represent me in the ring. I have high expectations for you."
Chapter completed!