"Boss, it's too strange and mysterious. I'm still dizzy!"

"well, it's evil." Linxie looked at some martial arts scripts in his hand, smiled and said: "it's not clear whether he is a real or not, or what evil emperor he is. But what we need to do is to practice these martial arts scripts, and then exercise our bodies."

"boss, I'll practice Yongchun boxing, which will be powerful enough for me."

"don't be busy. Let's see if we can sort out something better." With the mysterious power of meteorites, maybe we can find a better way to practice boxing.

"Uncle Nan." Just out of the alley, Lin Xie saw Chen...