Chapter 22: [022] A palm strike cracked the cement
"Ah~~!"
Early in the morning, Wang Longhu stood on the balcony stretching his muscles.
As he stretched his arms upward, there was a crazy crackling sound of bones all over him, like a human firecracker.
"I must say, the air in the mountains is really nice." Breathing in the fresh mountain air, Wang Longhu squinted his eyes and praised comfortably.
Looking down from the balcony, the cement ground in the courtyard was filled with dogs curled up and sleeping. Wang Longhu smiled, comparing it to the dangers they would face while roaming city streets.
Living in the mountains seems like a paradise for these stray dogs.
Picking up his phone, Wang Longhu opened Douyin to see if there was any feedback on the video he posted last night.
Unexpectedly, it performed surprisingly well, receiving a like and dozens of comments.
[AAA Business and Sales - Xiao Li: Where did this clown come from? I advise you to find a job quickly.]
[Flying Dragon Across the River: Did you really make that sound with your fists? It’s unscientific. I’ve been trying in my room for over ten minutes and couldn’t replicate your effect.]
[Qiqiang Martial Arts Hall - Martial Artist Li Mang: Have you practiced your Xingyi Boxing to the Ming Jin level? Can we privately exchange some experiences? I’m also from Zhejiang Province.]