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Chapter Thirteen Who Is That Man?

In the snow.

Bang!

One step is to a heavy snow pit, snowflakes and cold wind stir into a cyclone, surrounding a young man.

Huh!

He fisted while walking, and his clothes were shivering, like a human-shaped tiger on the snow.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The fist is like an arrow. Every time the arm is unfolded and swung, it is accompanied by gunpowder explosion and violent explosion like thunder.

Each punch is extremely strong and bursts in the air!

Half an hour later.

Lu Tingzhou's clothes were already wet with sweat and his whole body was covered in white mist.

Ha ~

But he was refreshed and roared at the vast snow-capped mountains.

"It's completely solid!"

After the life and death explosion of the tiger, coupled with the subsequent punching path along the way, he completely mastered the strong explosion method.

It is no longer the ten punches and six or seven sounds like those of the first-timer, but the punches and blows, which are exactly the same as the old-fashioned strong warriors.

In such a comfortable mood, Lu Tingzhou took a deep breath and looked at his sweat-wet underwear:

"You have to go back to the city quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold."

When I walked out of the mountain, I found the horseshoe marks and rut marks of Zhao Xianger and others, which proved that the people had left.

"I didn't go back with them because I wanted to consolidate my boxing power. Now I can only go to Nanshan County for a night to rest and go back to Ancheng tomorrow."

Nanshan County is south of Ancheng and is not a particularly remote suburb.

After a while, he had arrived in Nanshan County, but found that the atmosphere in Nanshan County was tense for some reason. He didn't care too much, so he found an inn to rest all night, and hired a carriage to go back to Ancheng the next day.

...

But talk about the other side.

Just after Zhao Xianger, Lu Tingzhou and others had already left Nanshan.

The mountains are full of wind and snow.

A crowd of people trekking in the snow.

"Captain Zhang, because of your words, I let the three of you come from Ancheng to this Nanshan hundreds of miles away. It's okay if there is a demon tiger. If not, you should know the consequences of playing with Dali Temple..."

Xu Qianshan, a red-clothed man from Dali Temple in Ancheng, glanced at Zhang Huaian, a black-clothed detective in the team while speaking.

Zhang Huaiandao:

"How dare you?"

As one of the Three Laws Offices, Dali Temple was one of the three law offices to capture the world, suppress the world, catch monsters and ghosts, and take charge of the world's criminal prisons. It was the most powerful dynasty organ of the Dayong Dynasty.

Any black-clothed guard at the bottom can be used to capture ordinary people without documenting documents. He is a black-clothed guard, but he is only a rank of a ninth-rank county official, and his status is not much higher than that of ordinary people.

What's more, Xu Qianshan, the black-clad master who came from Ancheng, is a master whose internal strength has reached the level of "Huanyuan Jing"!

One finger can kill him.

How dare you play tricks!

The wind and snow were very strong. A group of constables and three Dali Temple masters searched in the snow forests of the South Mountain for more than an hour and found the place where the bear corpse had been before.

Zhao Qianshan came here, picked up a handful of snow and sniffed it, and his eyes were solemn:

"It's really different from the blood of ordinary tigers."

After saying that, he turned to look at Zhang Huaian and said in a deep voice:

"You said that before you left, you saw the young ladies and ladies from Ancheng family hunting in the mountains. They finally..."

Zhang Huaian lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

"well……"

Zhao Qianshan shook his head.

I'm afraid there will be more misfortunes.

"Han Feng, I'm watching you."

After Zhao Qianshan was sure that there was indeed a demon tiger, he ordered another Dali Temple black-clad fish and dragon guard to accompany him:

"but……"

Zhao Qianshan said to himself again:

"If such a person is really such a person, with such a strong talent and soul, how could he bend to be a guard in an Ancheng family?"

"grown ups……"

The two Dali Temple people accompanying him were shocked:

"From a small stone, the adults actually thought that the person who killed the demon tiger might enter the world of enlightenment in the future."

The martial artist practices the strength only the foundation. He is still outside the martial arts door. He truly sees the magnificent scenery of the martial arts world. That is the enlightenment after the three levels of strength.

When you open your martial arts, you can develop and tap the extraordinary potential of the human body and do incredible things. Pick leaves and flowers, and exhale and kill people. It is just the basic ability after opening your skills.

The entire Ancheng responsible supervisor and the Dali Temple in this sect of the world are only three or two masters. The representative one is Chen Jingde.

"Sir, if it's true as you said..."

The appearance of a demon tiger in Nanshan this time was not the most important issue. But there was a mysterious warrior who might enter the "opening of the hole" in the future.

Dali Temple is distributed throughout the world and has branches everywhere, responsible for supervising the world, officials, catching monsters, exorcising ghosts, and guarding one area.

If there is such a person in the jurisdiction of Ancheng, it must be mastered by Dali Temple. Even if it cannot be incorporated, it is necessary to confirm who this person is?!

"It seems that only a strong warrior died in the fight here. In other words, all the young men of those families were alive, and there were no tiger corpses on the spot, which means that the corpse of the demon tiger had been brought back to Ancheng by them."

Zhao Qianshan turned around and swung his sleeves:
Chapter completed!
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