"Heavy rain on a summer's night really goes well with sleep."
Zhou Fu laid on the bed and listened to the sound of rain outside. He slowly closed his eyes and his breathing slowed down.
Just as Zhou Fu was about to fall asleep, there was a commotion outside the door.
"This bastard, he actually dares to renege on a debt in our casino!
He's simply looking for death! "
"That's right, that's right."
"Brothers, look at this kid, his skin is soft and tender, his face is also not bad, how about … … hehehehe … …"
"Old Five, you son of a bitch, restrain your hobbies. Coming out in the middle of the night to annoy people, be careful that I don't beat you to death."
"Hehehehe, I was wrong, I was wrong!
Let's hurry and find Young Master Zhou, I hope this kid can live. "
Bang, bang, bang.
There was a knock on the door.
"Young Master Zhou, there's a problem in front, I need you to make a decision."
Zhou Fu put on his coat and said: "Come in."
The door was pushed open and three people walked in. The two people who came in later were dragging a person.
"This is?" Zhou Fu frowned.
"Young Master Zhou, this kid owes three thousand taels of silver from our casino and can't pay up."
The person who spoke was a strong man. Zhou Fu had seen him before. This person was behind the Red Sea gang's leader, Iron Tiger, and was Iron Tiger's personal guard.
"Later, this kid wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. Fortunately, the brothers guarding him were alert and caught him.
How do you think we should deal with this? "
This question really stumped Zhou Fu.
What to do?
How would he know what to do?
Just as Zhou Fu was deep in thought, an idea flashed through his mind.
Since he couldn't solve the problem, then he would find someone who could.
He opened his mouth and asked: "Where's Manager Liao?"
"Manager Liao had something to do this morning and went out. Looking at the weather, he probably won't be back until tomorrow."
After saying that, the three people looked at Zhou Fu meaningfully, wanting to know how he would deal with this.
It wasn't that the three of them didn't know how to deal with this matter. They just wanted to make things difficult for Zhou Fu.
Because of Zhou Fu's obsession with martial arts, the Red Sea gang members had been scolded by Iron Tiger.
He said that they were all lazy bums, and that they were not even as good as a silkpants.
These gang members didn't dare to say anything to Iron Tiger, but they hated Zhou Fu.
You're just a hedonistic son of a rich family. Why would you practice martial arts for no reason? Your family is already so rich. Go eat, drink, and … play!
Zhou Fu raised his chin towards the person on the ground and asked, "Who is this person?"
"We don't know about that, but recently, this person has been playing with us."
The guard bent down, grabbed the man's hair, and lifted him up.
"The f * ck?!
It's him? "
Under the candlelight, Zhou Fu was surprised to find that he actually knew this person.
This person was none other than Bai Lang, the person who sold him martial arts at Osmanthus Brothel.
At this moment, Bai Lang was no longer as carefree and unruly as before. His right eye was covered with a black fist mark, and there were bloodstains on his nose and mouth. His hair was disheveled, and he looked miserable.
The three of them were stunned when they heard Zhou Fu's shout. Could it be someone they knew?!
This was f * cking awkward.
The guard asked uncertainly, "This person … Young Master Zhou knows him?"
Zhou Fu had a strange expression on his face as he nodded and said, "I think … he should be … a friend of mine."
Hearing Zhou Fu admit it, the three of them laughed awkwardly, and the guard hurriedly told them what happened.
"I'm really sorry. We didn't know that this was Young Master's friend, hehehehe …"
"It's okay. My friend was in the wrong first. You don't have to be like this."
"Yes, yes, yes!
It's like this. "
"Yes, yes. He was the one who attacked me first, so … uh, I used too much strength when I fought back. Hehe … I'll be fine after applying some medicinal wine for a day."
The guard was indeed someone who had worked with Iron Tiger before. He hurriedly scolded, "What are you waiting for? Quickly help this Young Master up and find a chair to sit on."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Quickly come and help!"
"Oh, oh, coming, coming!"
The three of them hurriedly placed Bai Lang on the chair. "Young Master Zhou, we've troubled you … Well, we still have something to do in front, so we won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye."
"Yes, yes, yes. We still have something to do in front."
"Goodbye, goodbye."
The three of them ran out quickly, not forgetting to close the door before they left.
"What the f * ck is this!
Why did they send me a wounded man in the middle of the night?! "
Zhou Fu looked at the door speechlessly, then looked at Bai Lang.
"Sigh, if only Manager Liao was here."
At this time, he missed the smart and capable executive of the Zhou family very much.
"It's not a good idea to just leave him like this. Forget it, I'll just throw him on the soft couch in the living room tonight."
Zhou Fu walked to Bai Lang's side, grabbed him with his big hand, lifted him up, and turned around to throw him on the soft couch.
Patter!
A small object fell out of Bai Lang's arms and landed right beside Zhou Fu's feet.
"Hmm?
What is this? "
Zhou Fu bent down to pick it up. It was a small cloth bag.
"This thing ~ Why does it look so familiar?"
He stared at the brown cloth bag in his hand, his mind spinning rapidly.
Suddenly.
A picture appeared, and Zhou Fu slowly opened his mouth wide.
"Damn!
This thing can't be the bag from before, right? "
No wonder Zhou Fu looked familiar. This thing was the cloth bag that Bai Lang carried with him when he sold him the secret manual in Gui Xiang Brothel.
"Good fellow, you're so thrifty."
Zhou Fu sighed and 'accidentally' opened the cloth bag.
Inside the cloth bag, there was a small booklet, very similar to the "Bronze Armor Art".
"'Iron Bone Secret Manual'?"
He looked up at Bai Lang.
Hmm.
Still in a coma.
So Zhou Fu opened the booklet with ease.
"Ding ~ Detected the martial art" Iron Bone Secret Manual ", do you want to cultivate it?"
Sure enough, this was a martial art secret manual!
Zhou Fu was dumbfounded. It was like winning the lottery. Happiness came too suddenly, and he wasn't prepared for it.
In the past few days, he had spent a lot of effort for a secret manual, but the result was nothing.
He did not expect that today, he would get another secret manual from Bai Lang in this way.
Zhou Fu opened his mouth, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his face.
"Brother Bai, you will be my brother from now on!"
"Level up!"
"Ding!
"Iron Bone Secret Manual" level up successfully, the current level is level 10.
The cooldown time is ten days. "
Zhou Fu's whole body trembled, and the hot strength surged in his body, especially in the joints of his body, the feeling of soreness was particularly obvious.
He gritted his teeth, raised his head, stared at the roof and said, "Thank God …"
Boom!
The roof exploded in an instant, and a large amount of rain, tiles, and some broken wooden strips smashed down.
"Damn it!"
He screamed and took a step forward, but his feet went soft, and he rolled out.
Plop!
A figure fell from the hole in the roof, holding a long sword in his hand.
He looked at Zhou Fu lying on the ground and asked, "Are you Zhou Fu?"
Black clothes, a mask, and a long sword, this was the signature equipment of an assassin.
Hearing the black-clothed man's question, Zhou Fu quickly shook his head, "No, I'm not Zhou Fu, you have found the wrong person."
The black-clothed man sneered, "It seems that it is you, kill!"