The villain just wants to live

 Dragon Fist.

 The momentum is like a galloping horse, and the qi is like a rainbow!

 A fist smashed into FyrenZhang's chest.

 FyrenZhang doesn't move a muscle, just looks at Iron King calmly.

 Iron King was shocked!

 He slowly raised his head and saw a face that was completely devoid of any expression.

 Not only Iron King, his four followers and even OttoLong were too shocked to speak.

 Everyone here, except for FyrenZhang who were all practicing fighters, knew how powerful that punch was just now.

 It wasn't that in the ancient martial arts world Iron King's punch was the benchmark of power at the peak.

 Rather, it was to say that for this kind of fist to hit an ordinary person who didn't know kung fu, it was definitely like hitting a mosquito with a cannon, one punch would surely kill him!

 Even if it was an ordinary martial artist, even if an expert like OttoLong were to resist this punch hard in his peak state, he was afraid that he would have to suffer some internal injuries.

 At the very least, they would have to take a few steps back and try to regulate their luck in order to slowly suppress the strong force in their body.

 But FyrenZhang, spoke directly, "That's it?"

 Then seemingly slightly disappointed, he nodded encouragingly, "Not bad either."

 Iron King unexpectedly took two steps back involuntarily.

 He suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was just too bizarre!

 He looked like he clearly didn't know kung fu, but ... Body Protecting Kung Fu was surprisingly so powerful!

 This is still he stood still and let himself hit, if he returns the hand?

 Wouldn't that be a minute to pinch himself as an ant!

 Sherry said gruffly, ''Young master, FyrenZhang is an expert ah! The one he is using is surprisingly also the Immovable Ming King's Kung Fu, and it looks as if it is even deeper than your Kung Fu, so deep that we are unable to tell his tier with our insights! My subordinate estimates that I'm afraid that his Immovable Ming King Kung Fu has already been practiced to the sixth layer!"

 OttoLong turned his head and looked at Sherry, his face extremely ugly.

 "Are you my escort or are you the head of FyrenZhang's propaganda department?"

 "Young Lord, have you been beaten by Iron King and lost your memory? I am your escort!"

 OttoLong was dying.

 Iron King had repeatedly recognized FyrenZhang as himself, and was working against him instead.

 Sherry, this stupid woman with a brain missing a string, exposed her cards over and over again, making herself lose face.

 And he had just taken Iron King's punch hard with his injured body, and now the aftereffects were showing, his chest was so tight that he couldn't lift his breath.

 And FyrenZhang!

 This bastard was actually a hidden expert!

 After playing with eagles all his life, was he going to be pecked by an eagle today?

 Sherry said seriously, "Young Master, FyrenZhang's kung fu is unfathomable, you are afraid of dying here today!"

 OttoLong looked back at Sherry, "You shut up!"

 Iron King was still dumbfounded.

 FyrenZhang looked at him, "Now, do you know who is the young master?"

 Iron King was shocked:

 "Impossible! In the world, the guy with the most powerful Immovable King's Kung Fu has only practiced up to the seventh layer, and your Immovable King's Divine Kung Fu ..."

 FyrenZhang raised an eyebrow, "It's definitely above the fourth layer."

 Iron King immediately knelt down on one knee, "Young Lord's divine power is worldly, my subordinate admires it to the utmost!"

 Sherry saw that OttoLong had secretly moved backward and immediately said, "Young Lord, are you going to take the opportunity to escape? My subordinate will go with you!"

 Iron King stood up and pointed in a domineering manner, "Fuck them! Leave OttoLong to me!"

 FyrenZhang sighed in relief.

 Winning.

 Grandma Legs! Old me wasn't without a halo at all!

 If there were three or five hundred of these Fudo Ming Wang Experience Cards, from now on, he could walk sideways in this world, and OttoLong wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

 Unfortunately, there was only one.

 He had already utilized the art of mouth recluse to make this experience card work to the best of his ability, and hoped that the next thing would be as he wished.

 OttoLong and Sherry escaped, and Iron King took four assassins to chase them in order to take the credit for their crimes.

 FyrenZhang himself was left in the factory, sitting in the empty hall, suddenly feeling weak in his legs.

 A burst of fear came.

 All the links, a little bit wrong and he hanged himself.

 All the contents of the conversation, one wrong sentence himself also hung up.

 Fortunately, that big organization is weird and clumsy, they have bloated institutions, there are only a few institutions that actually work, this Iron King is just a red faction leader.

 The structural framework of the big organization is very complicated.

 It is divided into:

 Main, Plot, Lead, Strategy, Red, White and Black.

 The main, refers to the management. The military division was this level, and they were responsible for liaising with various departments in a single line, giving out specific tasks, and rewarding and punishing according to the completion.

 The strategist refers to the internal logistic organization, which is mainly responsible for summarizing and analyzing the intelligence, and providing intelligence and solutions for the "master". Simply put, they are like think tanks sitting in the office. Similarly, they only have a single line of communication with their "master".

 Leaders are external intelligence officers who are responsible for collecting intelligence and providing it centrally to the "planners", who are only responsible for providing intelligence and observing the effects of the operation.

 The "strategy" are the professionals who handle the aftermath of an assassination.

 Red, is the combat department, Gold, Silver, Copper, Iron King is the best in this sequence. Responsible for specific combat missions. Except that they are mostly responsible for hard-hitting type of combat.

 White, the combat sector. Responsible for support, sometimes it turns red, sometimes it turns black. Turns red mostly, turns black very rarely.

 Black, the most important department. All the departments work around "black", this department is the most mysterious, except for the "Lord", no one knows who they are, how many people, where they are.

 They are responsible for assassinations that are not seen by the public.

 In order to make the various departments who do not know each other, who can not contact each other, so they do not have each other password, no contact information, do not even know each other's existence.

 You just do your own work, and you don't need to care about anything else except your work, and you don't need to ask questions.

 You don't need to worry about anything else except your work, and you don't need to ask questions. You kill people when you need to kill people, drink when you need to drink, and everything is planned by the "Lord" behind the scenes.

 Otto Long only knows a few "Men in Black", and he doesn't know any of the "Men in Black" in the North, let alone the "Men in Red".

 FyrenZhang took advantage of the loophole that they were guarding each other, not knowing each other, and the communication channels were closed, and gambled once.

 Fortunately, he won.

 Dingdong!

 SYSTEM: "Congratulations to the host, completing his metamorphosis and successfully repelling the great protagonist once! Give you than heart oh!"

 FyrenZhang toys with his wine glass and raises his head, his eyes showing a fierce light: "I'm officially at war with the male protagonist, aren't you guys worried?"

 System: "Not worried at all! The executives are all very appreciative of your performance!"

 "Is that so?" FyrenZhang said, "They like to watch the drama, isn't that right?"

 System: "Uh-huh! The host is really smart, everyone bet that you would be slapped to death by OttoLong, but in the end, not only were you not slapped to death, you also let Iron King go and beat up OttoLong, this is a sudden change that everyone didn't expect! But there's one thing that's not so good!"

 "What's not so good?"

 System: "We found a major problem!"

 FyrenZhang smiled, "Tell me about it."

 System: "From the current situation, the original story line of this world has completely collapsed ah!"

 FyrenZhang stood up at once and waved his fist, "Didn't it fucking fall apart a long time ago? What are you guys doing? Say something useful! Reward reward reward reward! I want a reward!"

 System: "Okay then! This time, we will have three rewards for you to choose from."

 "Go ahead."

 System: "Reward number one, is the peak experience card, two Immovable King Experience Cards!"

 "Reward number two, is a growth-type reward, the Great Sage Voltron Fist Beginner's Card! By using this card, you will immediately gain the ability of the Great Sage Fist of the Foo Fighters at the first level, which can be continuously strengthened as the host continues to strengthen."

 "Reward number three, is the Superpower Holding Card - by holding this card, from now on, you will gain a random superpower."

 FyrenZhang was thinking.

 The Immovable King Card is tempting, but there are only two of them.

 That means I need them to keep renewing my life, and keep taking this reward against OttoLong for new cards to protect myself.

 But there's a problem here!

 What if OttoLong gets mad and punches himself three times?

 One can't just find him in a civil fight every time, one punch each, and then go home afterward?

 This kind of card can be played off at any time.

 The growth card is a good thing, but it takes time to cultivate and upgrade, and it's almost useless at the beginning.

 A level one Great Sage Voltron Fist ...

 As for the Super Power Card ... Random?

 Oh, don't tease.

 Yourself eat your losses are still less ah?

 There is a time to cross, get the superpower is poop must become spiral shape!

 Who can I show this superpower to?

 How can I go out with this kind of superpower?

 When you want to act tough, just yell out, guys! Let's bring in my toilet to show these grandsons what's in store for them.

 It's completely useless.

 "I choose the Great Sage's Tiger Fist!"

 "Congratulations to the host, happy to receive a set of Great Sage Fist of Voodoo, I wish the host a happy time!"

 FyrenZhang had just gotten the Great Sage's Fist of the Volatile Tiger, and felt as if his body had gotten a lot stronger!

 FyrenZhang joyfully punched twice and felt really good!

 This set of fists was not really a match for the average person.

 The ranks of ancient martial arts experts that other people had been practicing hard for years and still needed to be gifted and have the chance to set foot in, they had actually obtained it directly.

 It had to be said that it was still very cool.

 At this moment, Iron King and four of his men returned, and when they came back, they knelt down on one knee, "Young master, we chased OttoLong to the suburban cliff, I had a black tiger pull out my heart, and knocked him down, and fell to his death!"

 FyrenZhang became agitated upon hearing this, "Are you sure he's dead?"

 "He'll die for sure!"

 "It's not certain death, did you see his head move?"

 "No."

 "Where did he fall?"

 "A cliff, it's very high, he was hurt so badly, he must have died in the fall! He didn't run!"

 FyrenZhang finished.

 This idiot even hit the protagonist down the cliff, isn't this helping OttoLong to transform and upgrade?

 Haven't you ever watched a TV show or movie? Which protagonist fell down the cliff and died?

 There's either a beautiful woman down there to take care of him, or there's a cave full of secret martial arts books, or there's a supreme master trapped down there who teaches him the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu so he can come back and get revenge on his old man!

 FyrenZhang said aloud, "Take me to the cliff, quick quick quick!"

 "Go to the cliff for what?"

 "That grandson must not be dead, we must go to the bottom of the cliff, catch him and kill him!"

 Iron King laughed: "Young master is too much to worry about, the cliff is very high, the fall will certainly die, it is impossible to survive."

 FyrenZhang said, "I'm telling you, it's impossible for him to fall to his death! Follow me!"

 FyrenZhang huffed and puffed as he headed towards the cliff, gritting his teeth in his heart:

 Playing this game with me!

 Am I an ordinary villain?

 It's your bad luck OttoLong to meet a villain like me!

 Whoever doesn't die today you have to die!

 Broken Cliff.

 FyrenZhang looked down.

 Sure enough, it's so high, it's dizzying to look at.

 Iron King said on the side: "Young master, don't look, such a high cliff, the bottom is full of rocks, falling down will surely kill you."

 FyrenZhang gave him a blank look, "We have to go down to find his body."

 "Is that necessary?"

 "Too damn much." FyrenZhang said, "Hold on to me, I'll see if there's a cave or something down there."

 FyrenZhang searched hard, holding a ray of hope in his heart.

 If he could find him and successfully patch him up, then OttoLong would be dead.

 If he could really finish off OttoLong, then there would be no male protagonist in this book ah!

 Haha! One can then do whatever one wants.

 Do you still need to turn down the heroines? Still need to lose all the family fortune to protect yourself? Still need to keep a low profile and be humble?

 My family has hundreds of billions of dollars, and I have no natural enemies in this world, so I can do whatever I want!

 FyrenZhang stood at the very edge of the cliff, pulling a crooked-necked tree, and looked down hard, unable to see the body, and even the stones below were hard to see.

 Iron King was bored: "Young master, he must be dead, if he can survive at such a height, it's too unreasonable, it's a miracle."

 FyrenZhang stepped on the stone and spread his body outward as much as possible.

 "Young Lord, you're not going to jump down to find his body, are you? Let me remind you that no light skill is useful at this height, so don't be careless."

 FyrenZhang glared back at him, and was about to say something when the small tree suddenly broke, and FyrenZhang grabbed a branch and fell straight down.

 Iron King turned back and was lighting a cigarette when the four men opened their eyes wide and pointed at the cliff.

 Iron King hurriedly rushed towards the cliff, looked down and couldn't see FyrenZhang's figure anymore, and nodded his head.

 Turning back, he said, ''Young Lord is simply a man of God! His old man's Body Protecting Technique really scared me today. I thought that his Immovable King's Kung Fu was already unique in the jianghu! I can't imagine that his old man's lightness of being has reached this point as well... Such a high cliff, my legs are weak even after taking a look at it, and the Young Lord jumped down without even thinking about it... What does that tell you?"

 The four men went to point at the broken tree in unison.

 Iron King nodded, "That's right! The comprehension is good! The Young Lord is a tree, and we're going to hug that tree! You guys just go ahead and be happy, with the Young Lord as a big tree, we will definitely soar in the future! Hahaha!"

 "What's the point of being a red-clothed guard in a big organization? You can't earn a few dollars, and you're miserable to carry out missions every day. The Young Lord is a rich man, a little bit of money from his fingers will be enough for us to live happily for the rest of our lives! Hahaha!"

 A man cried out, "Iron king, you just didn't pay attention, the young lord he ... is falling down."

 "Huh?"

 Iron King took a look and laughed: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

 "The Young Lord's divine power is overwhelming, how could he be dumber than us? He fell? If he falls to his death, then we will really die without a burial site!"

 Those four people cried, "Iron king, let's go down and look for him, maybe, we can still find the corpse."

 Iron King's legs instantly weakened: "Did ... really fall down?"

 "And screamed miserably."

 Iron King turned around and roared in grief:

 "Young Lord--!"