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Chapter 15: After thousands of times of exercise, the heart will be strong and the will will not be shaken.(1/2)

Under the night, Zhu Peng stood up, Xiang Zuo was a little slower but got up quickly.

The two of them came to the window and gradually confirmed that the faint "rustling" sound was coming from outside the window. If they had not practiced the Black Heaven and No Birth Sutra, one of the eight divisions of the Heaven and Dragon, they would not have been able to sense the situation so easily.

(Go and see?) Xiang Zuo turned his head and signaled to his companions even though he didn't speak.

Zhu Peng nodded. It would be fine if it was just a rustling sound, mainly because he and Xiang Zuo both sensed a wave of death. This was an invisible wave formed at the moment of death. If it were not for the murderous intent as the core force, if it were not for the secret method of the deceased soul wave, and strengthening the two of them in this aspect, it would be really impossible to explore.

They tiptoed over. It was already late at night and everyone was already asleep. Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo were covered with a dark gauze. They sneaked into the courtyard of the hotel. The closer they were to the core, the clearer and more obvious the rustling sound was. At the same time, Zhu Peng noticed that the number of poisonous insects in the courtyard increased significantly.

Centipedes, white maggots, and even some other poisonous insects that Zhu Peng could not call him. They followed some kind of traction and gathered. Zhu Peng pointed, and Xiang Zuo nodded. Then both of them carefully avoided the poisonous insects. Who knew whether stepping on anyone would alarm the person inside.

The fire lingered in the hotel courtyard. During the day, the extremely enthusiastic hotel owner was extremely excited to perform some secret spell. He put various items into the small bonfire, and the faint fragrance spread. These fogs can make people sleep more fragrantly and reliably, and at the same time can attract a large number of poisonous insects to gather. The strange rustling sound that Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo heard before was a slight sound formed by the resonance.

Under the guidance of the hotel owner's spell, these huge amounts of poisonous insects gathered into an antique copper stove. Not only that, this hidden boss can not only control insects, but also control people. With his wave, a ragged and dirty girl walked forward in confusion. Her wrist was cut open by the boss and putting blood into the copper stove. As the girl's blood was poured, there was a clear sound of swelling and fighting in the copper stove, raising insects with blood, but the hotel owner did not just raise insects with his own blood.

At this time, Xiang Zuo held the dagger and wanted to take action. The matter seemed to be obvious. The owner of the black shop was not a good bird. However, his wrist was grabbed by Zhu Peng beside him. He shook his head at Xiang Zuo, and then the two of them sneaked back to their room together.

"Why stop me from taking action?"

"Why do you want to take action?" Without answering Xiang Zuo's question, Zhu Peng asked back instead.

“…………”

"I use the blood of my own girl to raise the pot, but I didn't let you have Chinese blood. What's more, do you know if they bought it for money? Sleep, don't make trouble." Xiang Zuo is not too chivalrous, but he is too aggressive, so he wants to try it out when he finds an opportunity. Zhu Peng is clear that although China is the source of advanced martial arts in East Asia, neighboring countries have developed some unique cultivation methods based on local cultural characteristics. The slashing technique is more representative of it. Maybe many people in China look down on it, but this does not mean that the slashing technique is inferior. These evil and weird methods are less open than those of the boxing fight and collision, but they are evil and weird but hard to guard against.

"In a place like Miluo, you can't make a business grow without any ability. The more you have the means, the safer you can protect here. Let's sleep. As long as we don't have any direct conflicts of interest with him, don't worry about him."

The next day, after breakfast, we received a message from the recipient and asked Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo to go to the near Southwest Brick Factory to pay the money and deliver the goods in the same order.

The information Long gave to Zhu Peng was first more than two months ago. The respondent here had promised to provide further information for Zhongyixin. Of course, those who reciprocate would have a much higher income this time.

The distance along the way is not very long, but it took about two hours. The road conditions of Miluo are completely incomparable to Kowloon Bay or even China, and this kind of infrastructure gap will probably grow bigger and bigger. China's modernization construction has started steadily. It is not easy for a big country to turn politics, and the load on the full rise is also large. However, once you take a big step forward, the long potential energy will also lead to the continuous force, just like the starting power of a heavy tank, but as long as the momentum starts, you can't stop it even if you want it to stop for a while.

The place for trading was a used hut in the forest. Before Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo arrived, there were already five Miluo people waiting. Among the Miluo people, they were big-sleeved, round-waisted, and strong-bodied. However, compared to Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo, they were both lowered and welcomed them with great enthusiasm and politeness.

"You're not Apa, where's Apa?"

"Apa is my uncle. He is seriously ill, so he asked me to pick up the goods for him, sit inside, please sit inside." The fat Miluo man said in Chinese, but at least it could make people understand. Looking at the broken house and the fat Miluo man who was smiling happily, Zhu Peng leaned back slightly and whispered: "Be careful, there is something wrong with it."

"How did you know?"

"Intuition." The old house was surrounded by a hidden and murderous aura. After a little consideration, the other party could not directly put bombs in the room. At least the money was still in his hands, and they would not do this. Therefore, Zhu Peng, who did not want to be besieged by N-Duo Gunmen, walked into the room with his son, and then Zhu Peng handed over his suitcase to his nephew who called himself Apa, the man who called himself Dongdongzai.

Although Dongdongzai was laughing, he checked very carefully after opening the cash box, and even tried to prepare some potions to soak the fake money first, and observed whether there was obvious ink leaching.

"It's perfect. Zhongyixin is worthy of being one of the strongest gangs in Hong Kong. Such ability to print money and make coins is not even comparable to that of our so-called government forces in Miluo. This is a fake money better than real money printing." As he said, Dongdongzai stretched out one of his hands as if he wanted to shake hands with Zhu Peng. Zhu Peng happened to turn around at this time. He stared out the window, remembering the surrounding environment and said, "You don't have to take money for us first. Let's talk about the situation of the black robes first. Where is it now?" After Dongdongzai put down his palm awkwardly, Zhu Peng turned around and asked.

Zhu Peng did it on purpose. Judging from his figure and steps, this Dongdongzai was obviously a good sumo wrestler. No matter how arrogant Zhu Peng was, he did not deliberately put himself at a disadvantage, and then let the other party show his strengths. Therefore, he turned around when Dongdongzai reached out and turned around when Dongdongzai put down, saving his side's disadvantage or embarrassment from both sides with a seemingly coincidental.

Zhu Peng still hoped to find some useful information from the other party, otherwise, although Miluo was small, he had to find a black cassock in a daze, and he was still looking for a needle in the seabed.

"Ah haha, let's talk about money first, pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand. Didn't we all agree before? I, Dongdongzai, pays the most credit." The fat man did not answer Zhu Peng's words, but turned around and took out a smaller suitcase from the corner. He grabbed the box with both hands and delivered it to Zhu Peng's hand.

When Dongdongzai delivered the small suitcase to Zhu Peng and Zhu Peng reached out to take it, Dongdongzai let out a sigh of relief. However, the moment he relaxed his mind and looked up, he saw a pair of eyes, Zhu Peng's nightmare eyes.

A darkness spread out in Zhu Peng's pupils, almost covering all the whites of his eyes, forming a strange and evil charm.

"Tell me, all the information you know about the black robes."

Zhu Peng has extremely strong mental power cultivation. Although he is far from regaining the old view in this world, he is not human, and his mental power is so strong that he is not even his opponent. Therefore, he uses the "Nightmare Eye" mental power, and the effect is extremely outstanding.

"...We know that it is the black tribe of the Tianlong Ba tribe of China, Lord Chu Shen wants it." Dongdongzai can no longer say the remaining words, because a large number of centipedes and poisonous insects suddenly appeared in his mouth, and some of them rushed towards Zhu Peng's body, with amazing elasticity.

"Depend on!"

The shadow killer leg popped out, and Zhu Peng kicked Dongdongza away from him through the small suitcase. At the same time, a great sense of crisis surged into Zhu Peng's heart. He shouted at Xiang Zuo, who had already cut a dagger and was killing people, "Jump."

The next moment, the time bomb in Dongdongzai's small suitcase exploded, and Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo jumped down from the second floor and broke out of the window. Both of them were knocked out by the shock wave behind them, and the inner organs were shocked.

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At the same time, a police car patrolling in the distance felt the fire and the explosion coming from here, and immediately picked up the microphone to call the headquarters and requested support. There were not many public offices in the Miluo government, so the police personnel here cherished their profession very much, even if they needed to fight with all forces all year round for this.

The people of Miluo have long been accustomed to fighting and unstable living environments, and they have good salary and benefits as police officers, and there is still room for improvement.

Bang bang bang bang!

The fierce gunfight has begun. Even warriors in the inhuman realm are very dangerous to be surrounded by many gunmen. After all, no matter how fast the reaction speed is, it will not be faster than the speed of bullets flying. The toughness or strength of the skin has not reached the point of bearing bullets.

"die!"

Xiang Zuokuang was so arrogant that he raised his head and roared. The waves of the dead souls accompanied by sound power hit the minds of the gangster gunmen. The next moment, Zhu Peng suddenly rushed out of the air. With his hands, a row of bronze coins that were extremely polished around appeared out of nowhere. With the exquisite hidden weapon techniques, these bronze coins were either straight, folded, bent, or curved, and even several of them changed directions during the collision. However, their common characteristics were that they finally stably hit the vital points of a gangster gunman, and blood splashed. With this, the gunshots on the opposite side were half smaller.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After Zhu Peng, Xiang Zuo roared like a wolf, with his hands flying sickles waving while running and charging. With his physical energy explosion, the two flying sickles were swung into a distorted light and shadow that was almost invisible. Finally, Xiang Zuo suddenly jumped into the group of gunmen and slashed and slashed... He waved his swords and blocked the bullets and fired. Although it could not last long, this was the terrifying power of the non-human warriors. Of course, Xiang Zuo rushed like this crazy and fiercely after the opponent's firepower was swept away by Zhu Peng.

Jumping to a high place and chasing the Miluo gang gunman who was beginning to scatter, a money sword was twisted and wished in Zhu Peng's hand. It can be used as a sword, a knife or a whip, and even a few of them can be popped up as hidden weapons. It can be used in close and close range, and in close combat and long attacks. Of course, the difficulty of controlling such weapons and the skills of using them are also very high.

"Tell me, who is the God of Cun, and where can I find him?" A man with a relatively high skill, probably the leader of the crowd. Zhu Peng kicked half of his ribs and asked in a deep voice. In order to prevent the reaction of Cun, Zhu Peng did not use the Nightmare Eyes this time.

"Don't waste your time, Lord Chen will avenge me." The gang leader smiled like this, and then he bit his tongue directly. Seeing this, Zhu Peng's eyes flashed with a fierce look and kicked the guy's head.

At this time, Zhu Peng suddenly turned his head. He stood at a relatively high place and saw rows of police cars coming in the distance.

"Xiang Zuo, stop chasing, the police are here."

"What are you afraid of? Kill them all!" With a fierce wave of the double flying sickle covered with plasma, Xiang Zuo had completely turned into a blood-devouring demon king at this moment.

"Then you kill here yourself, I'll leave first." Without saying a word, Zhu Peng activated his shadow killing leg and ran to the distant tree shade. Xiang Zuo was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head and thought for a while. Finally, he put away his swords and fled with Zhu Peng. Xiang Zuo was a killer, but not a fool.

The Miluo government has weak strength and extremely poor national infrastructure construction. The country is full of original ecological landforms. A skilled warrior drills into the tree-shaded swamp. It is extremely difficult to chase and even cause major losses to themselves. After seeing the battlefield where gangster gunmen are dead, the Miluo police are also a little passive and lazy. Therefore, Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo escape all the way, and the entire escape process is not very difficult.

"If the mission failed, I only got the name of "Jun God". If the God of God dares to call himself a god, even in a small place like Miluo, he should at least be a strong man in the outer realm."

"Why, go back to Jiulong Bay directly?" Xiang Zuo scratched his head against the brick and stone wall. This was an abandoned brick and stone factory. He and Zhu Peng went around and did not turn back to the market town directly, but planned to deal with it here for one night first.

"Xiang Zuo, you like killing people so much... Have you ever thought about trying to kill Wai Gang?" Zhu Peng said this and said with a smile.

“………Are you serious?”

"The so-called Miluo God, the left and right door, certainly has its own difficulties, but the real four-dimensional martial arts strength is probably weaker than the serious external genius of China. It is just that the clay technique is mysterious, so it is famous. As long as you use a powerful firearm, and you and I join forces, you and I will have the power of a battle." Zhu Peng closed his eyes like this, and his right hand hit the ground one by one in turn. He was also carrying the secret magic of witchcraft. Even if he was using the second level to challenge the third level of legend, it might not be impossible to succeed.

"Isn't it useless to say this? We don't even know where that god is now." Xiang Zuo's eyes flashed bloody and viciously, and he was obviously moved.

"We do not know who he is, but the hotel owner must know that in Miluo, he is also playing the clay technique, so he doesn't know who the clay god is?" Just as Zhu Peng said this, a faint sound of dog barking suddenly came from outside.

"What's going on? Why are you pursuing this unyielding pursuit? The gangs are fighting, and we are not detonating a poisonous gas bomb in the market town!"

"If that God of the God of the Crown was a powerful foreign Gang realm, in a small country like Miluo, it would not be difficult for him to gain political power to take all the black and white roads. First, there were gunmen and bombs from the gang, and then Baidao sent police forces to chase him. It seems that the Eighth Chapter of the Black Book is really in his hands, otherwise he would not be able to make such a move." The words of Dongdongzai before his death were remembered in his mind. These people in the Miluo already knew that the black robe was one of the eight divisions of the Chinese Kingdom. It was like the small country had obtained a nuclear warhead drawing, and it was really possible to guard it with the strength of the whole country.

Of course, after the God of Chu obtained the eighth chapter of the Black Book, he should not have explained what it was. Only a few close people knew it, otherwise, there should be helicopters in the sky to assist in the arrest.

The sound of dog barking is getting closer and closer, and Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo are covered in blood. This is not something that can be hidden by closing the pores and restraining their body taste.

"What should I do? I rushed out and hurt them so that they didn't dare to chase them anymore, but I would run directly. My physical strength was still explosive twice, and it might not have consumed their gasoline." Xiang Zuo took out the flying sickle from his back and asked with a smile.

"...You can't gamble anymore. Although the police in Miluo are innocent, if we are caught, we may be even more innocent. Let's go and kill as you wish." The money sword shook straight with his right hand and a pistol in his left hand. He and Xiang Zuo are now inhumane realm. They can outperform cars in complex terrain in a short time, but in terms of endurance, this is impossible to surpass. Kill the police officers here and kill all the police dogs. Fortunately, the warlords in Miluo are separatist and the government is weak and difficult. Generally speaking, they should not dare to dispatch the army at the bottom of the box.

When several capable police officers holding police dogs ran in, they shot at them with several copper coins that were straight or curved and shot at high speed.

A strong police officer behind them rushed forward and swung his fists to break open, but two of the five police officers were still shot down.

At the same time, a sharp roar came from the side beside him. Xiang Zuo, wearing a short silver jacket, fell down from the wall, and flew straight toward the strong non-human policeman. The two sides quickly fought several moves. After that, Xiang Zuo cursed in disgust: (Damn it, a master of defense side-length training, such disgusting things were all out of the strip.)

The three still alive police officers retreated a little. They took out their guns to support the shooting and instantly notified other colleagues around the encirclement that the fugitives were here.

However, Zhu Peng shot several copper coin darts from a distance, but this time no inhuman warriors blocked them. The three policemen were instantly nailed to the wall by the huge force of hidden weapons, and they died so much that they could not die again. The two police dogs roared and bit Xiang Zuo, who was pressing against the inhuman police officer, was kicked to death by Xiang Zuo's extremely superb leg skills. The guy was the master of the shadow killing leg.

"57945, what happened there, why not answer? 57945?"

"Report to the police officer, everything is normal. The machine was slightly malfunctioning just now." He whispered like this with the pager. Then Zhu Peng didn't care whether the other side believed it or not, and he directly crushed the pager.

"You can't escape, surrender. You are Chinese warriors, I will give you relatively good things." He couldn't help but snorted pain, but he was distracted and persuaded to surrender and was kicked in the lower abdomen by Xiang Zuo. However, what he said was sincere. The strength of the Miluo country was weak, and police officers were often sent to China for further study. This inhuman police officer in Miluo practiced the immortal hard qigong of the Chinese Dao Sect, and was best at using all kinds of strength. Ordinary people were kicked by Xiang Zuo's shadowless killing leg, and they could be kicked off directly. However, this guy just groaned and suffered some minor injuries.

However, his inhuman realm of Immortal Sponge is obviously swallowing elixirs, filling the sea of ​​qi with elixirs, and forcibly improving it at the expense of future potential. Although he does have the ability to withstand and beat-resistant ability of Immortal Sponge, he cannot use all kinds of fighting techniques that match this magical skill. He only uses the sophisticated but simple iron arm boxing technique to protect the key points. His arms are covered with steel arm guards. Immortal Sponge is good at using various strengths externally, stimulating vitality internally, and increasing the recovery speed of injury recovery. However, the Taoist hard qigong does not have the strength of the Buddhist golden bell cover and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Arts.

The reason is that Taoism regards the flesh as a treasure raft that has survived the suffering of the world. Although there is also a lineage of corpse removal, it ultimately regards the body ascending. Bai Sunxia is the highest achievement. The Taoist lineage cherishes and values ​​the body, so they are a little afraid to make ruthless transformations, and they only dare to force and evolve on the basis of the original.

The Buddhist lineage regards the physical body as a stinky skin. They dare to attack themselves. They have practiced the skills of the Golden Bell Cover and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art to reach a high level. They can use weapons with warriors of the same level. They are fierce and difficult to control and are extremely fierce. After achieving the golden body, they are still humans, as if they are human-shaped.

However, once the hard qigong is broken, the skill will be dispersed, and the smelly skin sac will still be the smelly skin sac. Therefore, warriors who major in the Kung Fu such as the Golden Bell Cover and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art will basically die once the hard qigong is broken, and nine of them will be broken in ten.

However, the Taoist Immortal Sponge is harder and weaker, but it can often save lives, especially in this era of rampant firearms. The Golden Bell Cover in the inhuman realm, the Vajra Indestructible God Master was shot twice in the chest, and then died. The Taoist Immortal Sponge Immortal Sponge strengthens vitality because it consumes strength and strengthens its vitality internally. It often causes death to become serious injuries, and serious injuries to become minor injuries. Therefore, it has always been regarded as the most practical hard qigong in the police industry. It has occupied the learning rate of hard qigong for many years, allowing the Taoist Immortal Sponge Laozai to make a fortune and smile so hard that he can't see his teeth.

The monks were angry and jealous, but there was no way to do this. This is the difference between the two meridians’ practice concepts.

Zhu Peng played with the money sword in his hand. He circled around Xiang Zuo and the Miluo policeman twice. Then he suddenly took action in an instant. The high-speed rotating money sword seemed to cross the neck of the Miluo policeman like a chainsaw in the highest gear. The two of them were wrong and twisted down, and blood spurted out like a spring!

"Sorry, I don't want to, you are just being affected by the fish." Soothing the eyes that had not been closed in his hand, then Zhu Peng put him back to the policeman's headless corpse, as a kind of repayment to him.

"Why do you want to steal my prey? I can kill him in less than thirty moves."

"Save some energy, there are many outside." I stood up, and the money sword attached to Zhu Peng's right elbow was dripping with blood... I like to kill people, but I prefer to kill people who should be killed. Although I have killed many people who should not be killed in recent years. My intentions are like a knife, and the world is like grass, and I just follow my philosophy.

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Under the cover of night, Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo took out the abandoned brick and stone factory together. The search circle of the Miluo police was very large and wide, which indeed demonstrated their determination to win, but it would be difficult to condense if the power disperses. If you want, Zhu Peng and Xiang Zuo could choose any direction to break through easily, but they finally chose to strangle a little bit.

Non-humans cannot compare to cars with durability, and the two of them are not familiar with the terrain here. Instead of exhausting physical energy, they should be able to kill and then snatch the car and run away.

Xiang Zuo was actually quite unwilling to cooperate with Zhu Peng because Zhu Peng seized the opportunity too steadily and accurately, so he rushed up to attack his opponent, but Zhu Peng often took the heads. The copper coin darts were like the deathly King of Hell worshiping, quietly hitting the vital points of the human body. However, Zhu Peng's swordsmanship on the front was extremely masculine and majestic, with a famous and authentic style.

(Old Yin Bi.) Xiang Zuo cursed secretly, and his hands became more powerful. Finally, the killing of the two was still noticed, or it was impossible to be unaware of it. The Central Intelligence dealt with the missing contact of the area that found one area after another. Unfortunately, when they really reacted and roared and contracted the formation, their casualties were already extremely heavy.
To be continued...
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