Song Jian finished washing the bathroom armor, and Park Tianhui's office came back from outside, holding a gray outfit in his hand.

"Look at how this one is?" After more than half an hour, Park Tianhui finally returned to normal. She put the clothes in her hand on the bed and said with a smug smile.

Song Jian was looking at the news boredly. When he heard Park Tianhui say this, Song Jian took a strange look and saw that Park Tianhui brought a gray robe with a hat on it.

"What is this?" Song Jian was puzzled.

"Hehe, the Tujia clothing looks very good, and it looks very elegant when worn. However, the Tujia women's clothing is too thick, and I'm afraid of heat when worn," said Park Tianhui. She reached out, picked up the clothes, walked to Song Jian, and said, "Come on, stand up, I'll put it on for you."

Song Jian stood up in big shorts.

Park Tianhui fiddled with the gray clothes back and forth, then unbuttoned the buttons, put them on Song Jian, and then helped Song Jian tie them one by one.

"Well, there is another hat, put it on," Park Tianhui said, putting a round cloth hat on Song Jian's head.

"Hehe, are you quite handsome? You're much more stylish than you did when you were wearing a suit," Park Tianhui took a step back, looked at Song Jian and said with a smile.

Song Jian was too lazy to pay attention to Park Tianhui's evaluation, but since she was here to play with Park Tianhui, as long as she was happy, she moved her body for a while, Song Jian said: "Let's go out."

"Okay," Park Tianhui sorted out her sky blue long skirt, then reached out and gently pulled Song Jian's arm, saying, "Hey, you said."

"What?" Song Jian asked.

"You said if we go out like this, will you be beaten?" Park Tianhui asked with her right hand teasing her hair.

"Why?" Song Jian was surprised.

"Don't you think, according to the sayings of your Chinese country, are we typical flowers put on cow dung?" Park Tianhui turned around narcissistically, and the sky blue skirt was slightly rippling, which was really like a flower.

Song Jian curled his lips, "Stop being so beautiful, your skirt is so open and your breasts are so low, be careful that all the flowers are exposed."

Park Tianhui looked down at her chest, then snorted, "Do you care about me."

The two walked outside together. When they walked, Park Tianhui unconsciously closed the collar of her skirt.

When he got outside, Kong Qixiao was playing fitness boxing in the yard. Song Jian stood aside and looked at it. He felt that the boxing technique was somewhat similar to Wuqin Opera. When he felt his heart moved, Song Jian stepped forward and said, "Old Mr. Kong, I have a better fitness boxing technique here. Do you want to take a look?"

"Okay," Kong Qixiao agreed, and he really didn't care. A better boxing technique? In Kong Qixiao's opinion, this five animal show is already the best fitness boxing technique. After all, this set of fitness techniques was handed down by Hua Tuo.

As for the boxing technique mentioned by Song Jian, it may be more effective in actual combat, but when it comes to fitness effects, Kong Qixiao thinks that Song Jian's boxing technique is not as good as himself.

Song Jian didn't care either. When Kong Qixiao was in front of him, he immediately started Wuji fitness.

"Tai Chi?" Kong Qixiao laughed and thought to himself, "I am too familiar with Tai Chi. This thing is also very good, but it is still not possible compared to the Five Animal Show."

However, Kong Qixiao looked at Song Jian's movements again, but was stunned for a moment. Song Jian's movements were indeed as round and continuous as Tai Chi, but in the natural way, there were more moves to exert force than ordinary Tai Chi. These moves were similar to the Five Animal Play he practiced.

Thinking of this, Kong Qixiao's face became solemn. He looked at Song Jian's movements carefully. When he looked at him again, he had his own rules when he was moving and still.

When it comes to martial arts, Kong Qixiao naturally cannot compare with Master Yunkong. In fact, even ordinary warriors at the level of dark strength can easily defeat Kong Qixiao. However, when it comes to health-preserving boxing, Kong Qixiao's achievements are very high, and his vision is not much lower than that of Master Yunkong.

After a fight of boxing, Song Jianshen was refreshed. He stood there, exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at Kong Qixiao, and said, "How is it? Uncle Kong, my boxing technique is OK."

Kong Qixiao's face was solemn, nodded, and said, "It's true that it's unique. Well, it's really good. It's better than Wuqin Xiu and Tai Chi."

Song Jian smiled slightly and said, "That... Uncle Kong, I'll discuss something with you."

"What's the matter? You said," Kong Qixiao also smiled and rubbed his hands. In fact, after seeing this Wuji fitness exercise, the more he looked, the more itch he felt. The more he thought about it, the more he felt the more powerful he felt. He wanted Professor Song Jian himself, but he was embarrassed to speak directly.

Song Jian said nothing, "In this way, Uncle Kong, please help me borrow the old crazy man's off-road vehicle. What about me, I will teach you this boxing technique."

"make a deal!"

Kong Qixiao jumped up, as if afraid that Song Jian would regret it. He immediately turned around and went back to the house and went on the phone with the old madman.

Song Jian smiled.

In the kitchen, Cuiyu shouted: "Brother Song Jian, Sister Tianhui, I'm having breakfast."

Park Tianhui was teasing the cat at Kong Qixiao's house. When she heard the shouts, she and Song Jian walked towards the kitchen together.

"Didn't you go to attract customers today?" Song Jian sat down and asked while eating Tremella lotus seed porridge.

Cuiyu wiped her hands, walked over, sat down, and said, "I won't go today. It seems that the town is in a mess today. I heard that there are many police cars coming."

Song Jian patted his forehead, and then he remembered that he seemed to have a lawsuit. Xu Shijie and the other three of them were dead, but Erheizi was also dead. I guess the police would come to him.

Such a thing is really troublesome to explain. Song Jian thought about it and seemed that he could only ask Li Mengya for help.

Thinking of this, Song Jian hurriedly said, "I'll go to the room to get some things."

Back in the room, Song Jian found his Dragon Hard pistol, loaded the bullet, hid it on his body, then picked up his cell phone and called Li Mengya, but the phone did not answer.

Song Jian thought about it and probably Li Mengya had left Gusu City and returned to Beijing and other places. In that case, no one would answer the phone call.

Song Jian put his cell phone on his body and walked out of the room.

As soon as he arrived at the hall, Mengzi hurriedly ran in, his face pale, "No! Erheizi is dead! Moreover, many people died, and half of the Muyu Hotel was burned down."

When Cuiyu heard this, she was stunned for a moment and said, "What's going on? Brother, why are you having sex early in the morning?"

Mengzi glanced at Song Jian.

Song Jian just pretended that he didn't hear it. He pulled Lapu Tianhui and said, "Let's go, let's go on a trip, I'll take you to the most primitive forest."

Park Tianhui had already guessed that this matter was related to Song Jian, but as accustomed to the wind and rain, she was not surprised. She nodded and cleaned up briefly. Park Tianhui walked towards the door with a small bag and Song Jian.

As soon as they arrived at the door, two police cars parked outside. Then seven policemen in police uniforms ran down. They were holding pistols in their hands and rushed into Kong Qixiao's home.

When they arrived at the door, the police led by the police glanced at Song Jian and Park Tianhui, and then the few ignored the two and rushed in directly.

Park Tianhui asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Will it be very troublesome?"

Song Jian thought for a while and said, "It should be. It involves Hongmen."

"It's them again, have you helped my bodyguard revenge?" Park Tianhui said.

"Obviously, otherwise I wouldn't have come back last night," Song Jian's tone was relaxed, and both of them were looking relaxed. At this time, a gunfire came from the yard, and then a man's voice sounded, "Old guy! Be honest! I tell you! It's dead! My nephew, Erheizi, he's dead! And two security guards are dead! And arson! This time, old guy, you still want to suppress me with your identity?"

Song Jian frowned, and he looked into the distance. The old madman was driving an off-road vehicle in the distance. Song Jian let go of Park Tianhui, walked towards the yard, and said, "Hey! That fat man, let go of Kong Lao, the things you said have nothing to do with him."

The fat policeman in the lead stared at Song Jian. He was Erheizi's uncle and the director of Muyu Police Station. Fang Ming and Fang Ming saw Song Jian wearing Tujia costumes. They thought he was a local who came to seek medical treatment, but they did not expect that Song Jian spoke very standard in Mandarin.

"Who are you kid? It has nothing to do with him, is it related to you!" Fang Ming walked over, stared at Song Jian, and the police pistol in his hand shook.

Song Jian frowned and said, "It's true that it has something to do with me. Can I talk to your leader on a phone call?"

"Talking to your leader?" Fang Ming sneered, and waved his hand and said, "Catch it."

At this time, the phone in Song Jian's waist rang. Song Jian reached out and touched his waist. He "thumped", but the dragon power on his waist fell out.

"It's a gun!"

"He has a gun!"

"Catch him!"

"Be careful, everyone!"

These policemen shouted, but their bodies ran towards all directions. They were policemen in this small place. Who had ever seen this world? The guns in their hands, except Fang Ming's, had no bullets in their pistols.

Song Jian reached out, picked up the dragon's power, and answered the phone at the same time.

"Put down the gun, put down the phone!" Fang Ming held the pistol with both hands trembling, and pointed the pistol at Song Jian's head. The gun could go fire at any time.

Song Jian kicked the pistol in Fang Ming's hand with a "bang". He turned around and walked outside, saying, "I encountered some trouble. I met Xu Shijie and others again at Shennongjia. They were Sichuan..."

While walking out, Song Jian briefly told Li Mengya about the situation.

After hearing this, Li Mengya said, "Okay, I will contact the relevant departments there as soon as possible. Be careful not to hurt others."

"Don't worry, I know it.

Song Jian hung up his cell phone, arrived at the door, pulled up Park Tianhui, and ran towards the door.

"Hey! Boy, is this your girlfriend? It's so beautiful!" The old madman stopped the off-road vehicle and said to Song Jian.

Song Jian pulled the old madman down and whispered, "This is to save you," and Song Jian threw the old madman for more than ten meters. Then he got into the driver's seat and Park Tianhui got into the passenger seat.

At this time, Fang Ming and six other police officers rushed out. Seeing this, Fang Ming shouted: "Hurry up, everyone get in the car! The murderer is going to take the car and escape!"

The old madman sleeping on the ground was originally angry and wanted to curse at Song Jian. Seeing so many police officers chasing him out, the old madman immediately felt that the leader would meet and cried: "Someone is robbing my car! Hurry! Someone is robbing my car!"
Chapter completed!