"Never mind, if I can't go then I won't go. It's all the same wherever you make money. Let me think about it." Niu Bi thought this way and started walking around in the hall.

  The hall is about 300 square meters, square in shape, with four ancient and thick pillars in the middle, on which are carved dragon, phoenix, tiger and turtle.

  When Niu Bi walked to the east side of the hall, his eyes widened in surprise.

  "Ah, the gate to the Shanghai Bund world hasn't disappeared! And there's another door next to it?" Seeing the door in front of him and the familiar Chinese parasol tree inside, Niu Bi felt a mix of excitement and loss.

  Next to the gate of the Shanghai Bund, there was another gate of the same size, which made Niu Bi's heart move.

  Can you go to other dimensional worlds?

  The cow looked at this door with a gray patch in it.

  He looked for a long time and tried to throw a big ocean into the door. In an instant, it was bounced back and fell in the hall.

  The cow picked up the ocean again and threw it into the gate of the Shanghai beach world. The ocean instantly fell under the big locust tree.

  "This door can't be opened, where will it lead?"

  "Never mind, let's go take a look at the Shanghai Bund first!" Niu Bi stood by the gray door for a while, didn't find anything, and decided to wait and see.

  With that, he stepped into the world of Shanghai Bund.

  "Huh? It's not the backyard of the Hartono family, but it's actually the living room of the quadrangle courtyard I rented!"

  Niú Bì was overjoyed to discover that this time, as he shuttled through, the thought in his mind was of a siheyuan in Shanghai's global rental market. He hadn't expected that after shuttling over, he would directly appear inside the siheyuan!

  Too good!

  It will be much more convenient to move projectors and other large objects later!

  Niú Bì looked at the gradually disappearing shuttle door behind him, and suddenly a flashlight appeared in his hand. Niú Bì pressed the button, and a flash of light suddenly appeared in the air, and a door suddenly appeared.

  Through the door, Niu Bi clearly saw the square floor tiles inside, which was exactly the Overlord Hall.

  Niu Bi stepped into the Overlord Hall and returned to reality.

  His figure suddenly appeared in the living room of the real home, and from the living room, you can see the Overlord Hall.

  At this moment, Niu Bi felt extremely pleased in his heart.

  "It seems that in the Shanghai world, opening a portal at any location can take you back to the living room of reality!"

  This sliding door is so considerate!

  "That's right, this Overlord Hall can also serve as a warehouse!" Niu Bi thought of the projector and other large items, and immediately had an idea. If he were to move those projectors and other things into the Overlord Hall, and then put them down wherever he wanted.

  Isn't it saving a lot of trouble?

  And from now on, gold bars and other items don't need to be moved into reality anymore, just leave them in this grand hall, at ease!

  Niu Bi stood at the entrance of the Niu Shang Hang, watching the customers coming and going, nodding to himself.

  Business is pretty good.

  At this rate, by the time the bodyguard finds a job, he'll have to open several branches.

  "Hmm, there are too many helpers here, it's too unstable, must hurry up and find a bodyguard. Today is just right to go to Jingwu Gate!" Niu Bi thought of this, entered the business hall and informed the shopkeeper, stood on the street, and beckoned with his hand.

  A yellow rickshaw stopped, pulled by a simple-minded man.

  "Jingwu Gate." Niu Bi said the location, on the surface closing his eyes to meditate, but in reality he was observing all directions, using the tracking skills he had learned from the rickshaw driver to see if anyone was following him.

  "Alright!"

  The rickshaw man responded with a "huh", happily pulling the rickshaw through the streets and alleys, the Jingwu Gate was far away, today he could earn several copper coins.

  ......

  Niu Bi stood at the entrance of Jingwu Gate, looking at those three vigorous big characters, his heart was stirred.

  Jingwu Gate's TV and movies had been watched too many times, always expecting to enter Jingwu Gate, but unexpectedly, the flashlight passing through the gate made his dream come true.

  The Jingwu Gymnasium is not very large, with a training area of just over 1,000 square meters, and the equipment is quite old.

  In the courtyard, there were forty or fifty young men and women practicing qigong, some lifting stone locks, some practicing staff, and others practicing boxing.

  Niu Bi took out two silver dollars and finally met Zhao Jingheng, the current master of Jingwu Gate.

  "Mr. Niu, I heard you're looking for a bodyguard?"

  Zhao Jingheng sat in the armchair, picked up his teacup and gently blew on it.

  "Ah, this is one of them. Mainly, I also want to pay respects to Master Zhao and learn boxing from him." Niu Bi replied truthfully.

  Niu Bi was clear in his mind that he needed to find a bodyguard, but he also had to improve his own strength.

  The world of Shanghai Beach is not very peaceful, it's very necessary to practice a good set of martial arts skills.

  Another one is to fulfill the childhood dream of practicing martial arts!

  "I don't know what year of age Mr. Niu is this year?" Zhao Jingheng looked up and down at Niu Bi and said.

  "I'm 23 years old this year."

  "Is that so..."

  Zhao Jingheng showed a difficult expression. "Mr. Niu, if you really want to practice martial arts, I can give you some pointers. However, as the ancients said: 'If one doesn't learn an art by twenty, it's hard to achieve great results.' You're starting at this age, and I'm afraid the effect won't be very significant."

  Niu Bi heard this and knew that Zhao Jingheng was dissatisfied with his age, so he said: "Although I am already 23 years old, I can endure hardship."

  Niu Bi believes that persistence and hard work will always pay off.

  "Mr. Niu, I'll be honest with you so as not to waste your time! Practicing martial arts isn't something that can be achieved just by working hard. Your bones have already taken shape, and your flexibility is too poor. I'm afraid practicing the Mysterious Fist won't be very effective..." Zhao Jingheng said.

  "As for the bodyguard, I can agree to that. I'll have one of my disciples follow you and protect you personally."

  "Master Zhao, am I really not good enough?" Niu Bi said with a disappointed expression.

  Misty Fist was his childhood dream, unexpectedly, he couldn't practice it.

  "There's no chance for you to improve your physical quality, but if you want, I can teach you a set of fitness techniques." Zhao Jingheng said. "If you want to enhance your own abilities, I suggest you go practice your marksmanship!"

  "Marksmanship is something that requires talent, but through hard practice, it's possible to improve one's combat strength."

  "After all, this is the era of guns and cannons, martial arts are gradually declining." Zhao Jingheng said with some helplessness, now in this era, no matter how high one's martial arts skills are, they are still flesh and blood, and getting shot by a gun would still be fatal.

  Many times, Zhao Jingheng has been questioning himself in his heart, whether it is worth persisting in practicing martial arts in this era.

  The conclusion is that I must pass on the Mízōng Quán and the martial spirit of Jingwu Men.

  "Practicing marksmanship?"

  Niu Bi was taken aback, although he had obtained a Mauser pistol from Yan Zhuangui, but having used it several times in the Shanghai suburbs, its accuracy was simply dogshit!

  "Yes, with your marksmanship, you can hit a target at a hundred paces. With a gun in hand, as long as you're not caught off guard by a martial artist, you have the upper hand!" Zhao Jingheng said calmly.

  "This...?"

  Niu Bi was extremely disappointed at this moment, how could marksmanship be effective in just one morning?

  Seeing Niu Bi's expression, Zhao Jingheng said, "If you want to practice your marksmanship, I can introduce someone to teach you."

  "Who?"

  The curious way of Niu Bi.

  Lumindang.

  Zhao Jingheng continued, "Lu Mingtang, you probably don't know, but you should know Wang Yaqiao."

  "Wang Yaqiao!"

  Niu Bi was shocked in his heart, how did this person not know?

  The first killer of the Republic of China, with divine marksmanship, also founded the Axe Gang, shaking the four seas.

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