nucmednet Chapter 459 Battle 7, you damned bastard!
Chapter 459 Battle 7, you damned bastard!
I have to say, it seems like I can learn more by following Yingdie.
Prince Fu's beating of Meng Chuan was more about letting Meng Chuan figure things out on his own.
Only a freak like Meng Chuan possesses the ability to remember everything he sees.
Only through such inhuman training by Prince Fu could one gain a great deal of insight.
However, what Yingdie taught Meng Chuan were all real, practical moves.
It's not some kind of martial arts routine; it's a true killing technique that can kill with a single blow.
Meng Chuan realized that the human body has so many vulnerable parts.
If you master the method and timing, and apply the right amount of force, you can instantly incapacitate someone.
Meng Chuan could memorize almost everything after seeing it only once.
This greatly benefited Meng Chuan, but also greatly alarmed Ying Die.
She finally understood why Prince Fu was so attentive, or perhaps cruel, in training Meng Chuan.
Her man was such a genius.
This made Yingdie eager to hunt.
She wished she could teach Meng Chuan everything she had learned over the past ten years.
Of course, Yingdie's teachings allowed Meng Chuan to learn more practical things more quickly.
However, it lacked the opportunity to train Meng Chuan's physical resilience to withstand blows.
Those who practice martial arts believe: before learning to fight, learn to take a beating!
When Yingdie and Meng Chuan sparred, she dared not use her full strength, and she couldn't even bear to hurt Meng Chuan.
Although the whole day of training left Meng Chuan feeling exhausted, he didn't feel the same kind of exhaustion he had when sparring with Prince Fu.
By evening, Meng Chuan, having eaten and drunk his fill and rested well, was in better shape than ever before.
Meng Chuan was initially hoping that Ying Die would sneak in in the middle of the night.
He was determined to have a good three-hundred-round battle with Shadow Butterfly.
However, Yingdie, whom Meng Chuan had been longing for, had not yet arrived.
Prince Fu suddenly pushed open the door to Meng Chuan's room.
"Damn it, Lao Fu, can't you at least knock before you come in? Can't you respect my privacy?!"
At this moment, Meng Chuan, who was only wearing a pair of shorts, awkwardly covered his private parts.
I thought it was a shadow butterfly!
Fortunately, Meng Chuan was still wearing a fig leaf.
Meng Chuan had originally planned to greet Ying Die naked.
If he really wasn't wearing anything just now, that would be too outrageous.
"I don't even knock before entering Fifth Master's room! Get dressed, I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of Hail Lake Manor."
Prince Fu rolled his eyes at Meng Chuan, left a single sentence, and turned to leave.
Judging from Meng Chuan's appearance, Prince Fu knew without guessing that Meng Chuan was thinking about those embarrassing things!
Prince Fu really couldn't understand. Was that little shudder really that funny?
It seems that the training we've given the young master has been too lenient, allowing him to still be thinking about that kind of thing.
Prince Fu thought to himself.
Meng Chuan pursed his lips, but still quickly got dressed.
Meng Chuan dared not disobey the Prince of Fu's orders.
First of all, Prince Fu held an extremely high position in the Green Gang.
Secondly, although Prince Fu was strict, he gave him all the throwing knives he had carried with him for many years.
When the Prince of Fu was assassinated in the abandoned factory, he risked his life to save him.
Meng Chuan felt genuine care from Prince Fu.
When Meng Chuan arrived at the entrance of Haihu Manor, Prince Fu and Yingdie were already waiting there.
"Come with me."
When Prince Fu saw Meng Chuan arrive, he walked towards a house not far away.
"Yingdie, where is Prince Fu taking me?"
Meng Chuan lowered his voice and asked Ying Die beside him.
"Go to training, young master, you... need to be mentally prepared."
Yingdie spoke to Meng Chuan somewhat evasively.
"Training? In the middle of the night?"
Meng Chuan was taken aback, but quickly understood.
"So what if we train? At worst we'll get beaten up, it's no big deal."
Meng Chuan said nonchalantly.
Meng Chuan had already gotten used to the high-intensity training during this period.
Even Meng Chuan could clearly see the increase in his strength.
Aside from Meng Chuan's resistance to Prince Fu's refusal to allow Meng Chuan and Ying Die to be intimate,
Meng Chuan did not resist the Prince of Fu's training.
Soon, led by Fu Wang, Meng Chuan and Ying Die arrived at residential building number 20.
This place has been converted into a boxing gym or similar facility.
All kinds of training equipment are available.
On the surface, it is open to the public, but in reality, most of the time only the strong members of the Battle Hall train here.
In the very center of the boxing gym stands a huge octagonal cage.
It's the kind of ring used for mixed martial arts matches on TV.
A huge iron cage was added on top, and there were usually no referees.
Once the door is closed, it will not be opened until a winner is determined.
Meng Chuan looked around curiously.
"Zhan Qi, what are you doing hiding in the corner?"
Meng Chuan soon saw Zhan Qi.
This guy always comes up to me whenever he sees me.
Why are you hiding in the corner today?
"I...I'm tidying up, tidying up the equipment."
Zhan Qi was startled and didn't dare to look at Meng Chuan. He immediately got himself busy.
"you……"
"Alright, hurry up and go inside."
Prince Fu interrupted Meng Chuan, pointed to the octagonal cage, and said to Meng Chuan.
"If you want to hit me, just come at me. Why do you need to put me in a cage? Do you think I can run away?"
Meng Chuan didn't really want to go into the cage.
This iron cage looks terrifying.
"Only by simulating real life-or-death battles can you unleash your full potential. This kind of training is less than a tenth of what they went through back then. Are you scared?"
As he spoke, Prince Fu pointed at Yingdie and the others.
As a powerful warrior in the Battle Hall, who hasn't faced life-or-death trials several times?
Especially for Yingdie, what she experienced wasn't even a life-or-death test, but a situation where certain death was inevitable.
She survived a seemingly insurmountable crisis, which is how she became the Shadow Butterfly she is today.
"How could I be afraid? Pain, those are a man's badges of honor! Come on!"
Meng Chuan said, his neck stiff.
Although he knew perfectly well that this was a clumsy attempt by Prince Fu to provoke him.
But men all care about their reputation.
Moreover, Meng Chuan did not believe that Prince Fu would really kill him.
As long as you don't die, what does it matter if you face mountains of knives or seas of fire?
Meng Chuan walked into the octagon with a righteous and awe-inspiring air.
Prince Fu immediately locked the door of the octagonal cage.
While Meng Chuan was still wondering.
The next moment, Meng Chuan was stunned.
Suddenly, Zhan Qi walked up with an old man.
And this man was none other than Wolf Fang, whose mere appearance could give Meng Chuan goosebumps!
"You... damn it, Zhan Qi, you son of a bitch, didn't I tell you to kill him? Why did you bring him here?"
Meng Chuan took several steps back in shock.
"Young Master, I...I..."
Zhan Qi wanted to cry but had no tears.
He really wanted to say that this was all instigated by Prince Fu.
But with Prince Fu right there, he dared not!
"You're dead. Wait until I get out... Let me out, I'm going to kill Zhan Qi."
Meng Chuan roared that he wanted to leave.
Because he probably already guessed it.
Now I know why we needed an octagonal cage!
If you put him and Wolf Fang in this cage, who knows what will happen.
Meng Chuan felt his chrysanthemum was extremely cold!
At this moment, Prince Fu ignored Meng Chuan's roar.
Turning to look at the clenched teeth of the wolf fang, he asked in English:
"Wolf Fang, do you still recognize me?"