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"Isn't it just passing the bottle? "What is there to practice? You even came to disturb my sweet dreams."

Although he didn't understand what Zhou Hui was saying, looking at his attitude, Murakami was very unhappy for a long time.

He looked at Zhou Hui, then looked at the cup next to him.

"He Quan, give him two cups. I want to see what the results of this night are. If I find out that you have not improved at all like last night, then I will punish you with the rules of Ji Ye's house."

He Quan was very happy after hearing what Mu Village had to say for a long time. He quickly went to get two cups and placed them next to Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui frowned as he looked at the two cups.

He yawned listlessly. He was still sleeping on top of the bed, but was still in such a hurry for a long time.

Zhou Hui looked at Wood Village for a long time. Right now, he still had a straight face and didn't like Zhou Hui at all.

He turned around and looked at He Quan. He Quan gave him a proud smile, and his eyes were filled with schadenfreude.

It was as if he could already see the situation where Zhou Hui couldn't be punished by his Master.

Who would have thought that Zhou Hui wouldn't care and would stand up, take the two cups, and then directly make a set of standard bottle passing moves.

Although it was not as good as what He Quan did before, it was still a qualitative leap for an average person in one night.

This was something that no one had expected.

He had only given Zhou Hui one night just to make things difficult for him. Before he had even come, he had already thought of how to punish Zhou Hui, but he didn't think that his plan would fail.

He Quan was the same. He came to see his master punish Zhou Hui, but he didn't expect Zhou Hui to reach the same level as him in just one night.

After Zhou Hui finished, he gave the two cups to He Quan and stood next to Mu Cun Jiu. He looked at him with a proud smile, "Master, I've finished, can we go now?"

Kimura stood there for a long time, still expressionless.

After a while, he sighed and said to Zhou Hui, "It seems like you really took Master's words to heart last night, so you've trained hard for so long. Since that's the case, you can go back first and rest up. I still have a new mission to give you tomorrow."

After Zhou Hui heard this, he turned around and left. When he walked to the side of He Quan, he even glanced at him complacently.

He had not slept for the night and had finally slept for a while this morning. He did not expect that so early in the morning, Kimura would come over to check on the results of his bottle transfer.

After disturbing his good dreams, he could finally return home and have a good night's sleep.

However, lying on the bed, Zhou Hui was tossing and turning, but he was still unable to fall asleep. He kept thinking about that wooden box he saw in the ninth room of the Wood Village when he came back this morning.

There was a thick layer of dust on top of it. He didn't know what was inside.

Since he had put the box under his bed, it must have been something important to Kimura for a long time.

Zhou Hui decided that he would find a time and go take a look.

The other problem that troubled him was that he didn't know where Zhao Ming had gone to.

Zhou Hui was quite worried about him. If he were to fall into the hands of the gang members once again, he would probably die.

But now, he couldn't find him either. He hoped that Zhao Ming would wish him good fortune. Zhou Hui had already rescued him, so he could be considered to have returned the favor.

But thinking about this, Zhou Hui couldn't sleep anymore.

He went to take a cold shower, changed his clothes, and went out.

He went to the bar at Miyako's, not through the main entrance, but through the back window, to Miyako's office.

The office was very quiet, with no one around. Occasionally, one could hear the noise coming from the bar downstairs.

Zhou Hui wasn't sure if the Palace Chief would come over at this time. After all, the restaurant was almost closed.

He lay down on the sofa and took the newspaper from the side. Then, he covered his face and fell asleep.

After sleeping for who knows how long, Zhou Hui suddenly heard someone call out his name. Raising his head, he saw that Gong Yuyuan was indeed standing in front of him.

"You finally came. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When Gong Ben Yuan saw Zhou Hui lying here, he was also very surprised at first.

"Zhou Hui, why are you here?"

"I came here to tell you something. It concerns Zhao Ming."

Gong Yuyuan was quite excited when he heard Zhao Ming's name.

"What happened to Zhao Ming? Didn't you already rescue him last night? Where is he now?"

Zhou Hui helplessly shook his head, "I don't know either. After you called me last night, he was already gone when I turned around. I'm sure that the people from the Shang Ye gang also didn't find him."

Gong Xin Yuan also sat beside Zhou Hui, his face filled with urgency, "What's going on?"

Zhou Hui explained everything that had happened last night in detail to him. In the end, no matter what, Zhou Hui couldn't find Zhao Ming.

When he heard this, he was actually very calm.

It seems like Zhao Ming left by himself. I was a spy in the Upper Field Gang and told me this morning that they never found you. They went back dejectedly together and it was actually the second batch of people that stayed.

Zhou Hui sneered, "Wei Zuo is just a piece of trash. I crippled his arm."

However, whenever he thought of Zhao Ming, he felt some regret.

Until now, Zhou Hui still remembered what he looked like when he saw Zhao Ming.

He had been beaten to a pulp. His skin was torn, his clothes were tattered, his hair was messy, and his beard had grown by a few inches.

There was not a trace of blood on the exposed part of his face, nor was there a hint of emotion in his eyes. He looked just like a living corpse.

"I came here to tell you where you can find Zhao Ming. I estimate that he has been injured to such a state that even if he didn't meet the gang leader, he might not be able to survive."

Gong Ben Yuan raised his eyebrows, "I've seen him once before. At that time, he was full of wounds. I wonder how he's doing now."

"It's all because of that bastard Zuo Teng. He vented all his anger at me on Zhao Ming. That's why he tortured Zhao Ming to such a state." When Zhou Hui mentioned Zuo Teng, he gnashed his teeth in hatred, even though Zuo Teng had already lost his life in his hands.

"That's right, you told me last night that Shang Ye Gang's Cherry Wood had found many experts in martial arts. Just how strong are they?"

"According to my understanding, they are not just the experts of Fu Sang. I'm afraid in the entire world, they are rarely able to find their opponents. Furthermore, the people that Ying Mu is looking for are not only Fu Sang's."