I practice martial arts by adding skill points in modern city

The man was wearing a loose suit, smoking with a pair of dead fish eyes expressionlessly.

He smoked so forcefully that he could finish a puff in just two drags, then quickly pulled out a second one from the pack and lit it in his mouth.

At his feet on the rooftop, hundreds of cigarette butts had accumulated.

Wang Longhu came over, looking at the man with some admiration.

This amount of smoking couldn't just be called a heavy smoker; calling it a smoke coffin would be more reasonable.

His back was to Wang Longhu, and the rooftop stairway door was only seven or eight meters away from Wang Longhu.

But Wang Longhu knew, this guy must have already noticed him.

That open rooftop door, he couldn't get into building No. 3 to find Oda Hongxin without dealing with this person.

"Want one?" The long-haired man asked without looking back after finishing a cigarette.

"I don't have that habit," Wang Longhu said calmly.

"I learned to smoke in my first year of high school, and after entering college, all my roommates smoked, a room full of smokers, a pack a day was considered little."

The long-haired man laughed, lit another cigarette for himself: "In my junior year, I coughed up blood and found out at the hospital that I got lung cancer, what a surprise."

Wang Longhu was shocked, never expecting someone to have experienced the same thing as him.

But the difference between Wang Longhu and this long-haired man was that Wang Longhu didn't have a smoking habit, he didn't know whose secondhand smoke caused his lung cancer.

"You don't look very young, not someone who got lung cancer in the junior year," Wang Longhu said.

"Of course, I'm not young." The long-haired man turned around, standing shakily on the railing as he smiled at Wang Longhu: "The junior year was twenty years ago for me."

"So, did you join the White Lotus Society because of this? Do they have a way to cure your lung cancer?" Wang Longhu asked curiously.

Having experienced lung cancer himself, Wang Longhu could empathize with the long-haired man's feelings at that time.

If not for the panel, Wang Longhu might have died from lung cancer long ago.

If no panel had appeared at that time and someone from the White Lotus Society had invited him, offering to cure his lung cancer, Wang Longhu estimated he would have agreed without hesitation.

"No cure, the White Lotus Society allowed me to coexist with cancer, and because of this, I gained power that wasn't originally mine, I must explain this to you, I'm not a Martial Artist." The long-haired man took a deep drag.

His cheeks sunken, the cigarette he just lit instantly burned down to the butt, and a clump of ash fell to the ground.

In an instant, his body moved.

Like teleporting, the long-haired man appeared in front of Wang Longhu, throwing a fierce punch at his face.

Boom!!!!

The punch's wind was shocking, making Wang Longhu squint, causing a sharp pain in his eyes.

Aside from the Alliance Leader, this long-haired man was the first opponent Wang Longhu met who made him squint his eyes.

The Gang Qi instantly surrounded Wang Longhu, blocking the long-haired man's fist, Wang Longhu's legs retreated repeatedly, leaving seven or eight footprints in the hard cement ground, before he could stop his backward steps.

"This guy's strength, it's tremendous!" Wang Longhu exclaimed.

By his estimation, the long-haired man's strength had reached about 8.1, which completely surpassed a typical hidden Dan Grandmaster.

"Hmm?" The long-haired man's eyes showed a hint of confusion, looking at Wang Longhu with an expression full of puzzlement.

In the next second, something suddenly fell from the sleeve of his suit arm, landing wetly on the ground.

It was an arm.