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Wu Liuqi and Ji Dabao experienced the feeling of sliding, and finally knocked open the sewer manhole cover.

What greeted the two people was not colorful flags and trumpets, nor flowers and applause, but a few poisonous needles.

On a street somewhere in the Xuanwu Kingdom, a young man with a knife was chasing and killing a young man with braids who liked it.

The boy's name is Ouyang Zan, a fourth-generation descendant of Zanquan. He has a handsome appearance and a positive and optimistic personality. He is the perfect boyfriend.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the Shadow Assassin badge falling out of Wu Liuqi's pocket.

In the Xuanwu Kingdom, you may not know the emperor, but everyone knows the Shadow Assassin's belt.

A group of young men who were playing tricks ran away, and by the way, they had a chance to have tea with the knife-backing boss.

Boss: "...Watma, thank you."

The boy who liked it also saw the waistband. When he saw Qi on the waistband, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The scene of the master's death appeared, showing a hooded young man holding a blood-stained magic knife with the exact same belt hanging on his waist.

Seeing that Wu Liuqi was stupid and not stupid, and had a completely different temperament from the young man who killed his master, he praised the young man for not taking revenge blindly, but driving away the enemy and enthusiastically guiding the two of them.

"Liu Mansion." The note given by Luan Minghua had his home address on it.

Following Ouyang Zan's fingers, Wu Liuqi and Ji Dabao were a little confused.

"You are wearing the same style as Sharp Brother, but you still think that the so-called Liu Mansion is a beggar's den, what's the matter with the tall building that reaches into the sky?"

A building that reaches into the sky and is comparable to the height of a hill. The little flying chicken was injured in the Chiya incident and is temporarily unable to fly.

There is no elevator in Xuanwu Kingdom, so Ji Dabao is in trouble.

He has been smoking and drinking for many years, coupled with his physical defects, it is okay to have a short-term outbreak, but it is really difficult for him to be afraid of stairs.

It is normal for an adult to move up a step by lifting his feet, but it is very difficult for him.

The two of them climbed to the top of the building with great effort and met the doorman.

Because of his bad mouth, he was beaten several times.

In order to protect the gang leader's face, the two guard brothers, who are extremely powerful, taught Chicken Dabao how to cook chicken, and by the way, Wu Liuqi was implicated.

On the other hand, our beloved leader of the Tianlong Gang, our Andy, is experiencing the same treatment as Wu Liuqi.

"boom...."

As if a nuclear bomb exploded, the tilapia punched a hole in the sky.

Luan Minghua was dripping with cold sweat, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat: "Pretty boy, you really want to kill me!"

Confused.

Without him, the punch that had just punched through the sky had just hit his ear.

Even though it was just a flow of air, it still broke through the body-protecting Qi. His cheeks burned and hurt, and the hair on one side turned into ashes.

"You are really angry. I want to know how strong you are. Go ahead and show no mercy."

Tilapia clenched his fists, kept a straight face, and held his fists solemnly.

His attitude was sincere, as if he was really a newbie asking for advice from his seniors, which made Mingming Hua's eyelids twitch non-stop.

"Strong, strong like a watermelon rind, you bastard.

But you have to have the strength to resist. See if I kill you or not."

With thousands of words of MMP in his heart, Luan Minghua had to laugh along with him and persuade him with kind words: "Pretty boy, don't be ridiculous, I can't beat you.

Besides, the world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, it’s not good, it’s not good.”

"Where is the unlucky kid who jumped out of nowhere, sir? Come and take care of it."

Half of the head is bald, and the other half has long hair, and he still has to laugh and persuade me, which makes him very happy.

However, Luan Minghua saw that the other party just wanted to beat him, and he was very measured. He put all his attacks on the sky and did not implicate the superpower country. He was barely a good person.

"Take my punch."

"Come again."

Just as he issued the good guy card in his heart, a fist as big as a sandbag came towards him in the blink of an eye. He used the fastest movement in his life and ran away.

"Beautiful boy, I still have my true energy to suck the hair salon guy back from Xuanwu Kingdom. Can I not fight him?"

"no.

I will definitely beat you up today, who asked you to go to Versailles in front of me?"

Thinking about the life of the leader of the largest gang, who had to go to jail one by one, and then thinking about his tragic journey to get ahead in his previous life, he accidentally blurted out the reason for beating someone.

Lian Minghua was confused, "Versailles, what do you mean?"

Kubi Hehe dodged the attack of Tilapia, but Ming Minghua knew that he didn't want to kill him, but was just chasing him to vent his anger.

The problem is, even though he knows that the other party has no intention of killing him, he still has to run away desperately, otherwise he will really get beaten.

"Baby, I'll fight with you." Qi gathered in the palm of his hand, the air became as dense as a quagmire, and Luan Minghua slapped Tilapia's chest hard.

The ground beneath their feet cracked, and the earth and sky roared at the same time.

Being able to catch the prince's killing blow with one hand, the power of Death Flower is definitely higher than that of Shadow Assassin.

Luan Minghua, who charged up a palm and hit Tilapia's chest firmly, showed no sign of joy, as if he had seen a ghost.

Not to mention collapsing a mountain with one blow, but a rock with a diameter of dozens of meters is enough to break apart.

However, patting the big man on the chest is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, never to return. After the ripples pass, it is useless.

As for the ripples, the exploding air and the shattered earth are just like the ripples.

Then, nothing happened.

Realizing that his arm was being held tightly by a big hand, Death Minghua's zhenqi surged crazily and he tried to break free.

"What a terrifying power. I exploded with all my strength and it didn't waver at all." Even if he knew that the other party was powerful, he never thought it would be like this.

After several attempts, Lan Minghua stopped struggling and said in a deep voice: "Pretty boy, can you please stop slapping me in the face? I rely on my face to make a living."

"clear.

You are dressed like a beggar and have sharp stubble. If you want to eat, you really have to rely on your face to gain sympathy." Tilapia nodded in understanding, and his analysis was thorough and penetrating.

Luan Minghua almost believed it, and he had to rely on his face to make a living.

"I believe you, you idiot! After all, I am also the leader of the Tianlong Gang, so give me some face."

"good."

The fists as big as sandbags clicked, followed by the man's heartbreaking screams.

Those who hear it are sad and those who see it shed tears.

"The beggar screamed in the wild, and the muscular man laughed wildly. Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?"

"The story that the beggar and the muscular man have to tell."

"The beggar keeps wailing, and the muscular man punches hard. Is love begetting out of hate, or hate out of love?"

"Why do the dogs in the village keep howling in broad daylight?"

Tilapia didn't slap her in the face, so Lian Minghua felt that there was still hope for her to be rescued.

Having beaten someone up makes him feel good, and Luo is not a stingy person either.

I took out this secret book from the Shanhe Sheji Tu Library and naturally gave it to Hua Zai.

"Don't bully you. I've done a rough scan of your secret books. They're either cheap or have too many side effects. I'll give you a high-level palm technique and we'll settle the matter."

Turning his back to Luan Minghua and waving his hand, Tilapia left calmly.

The speed is very slow, but each step covers a distance of hundreds of feet.

Even with Shan Minghua's eyesight, he could no longer catch the other party's figure the moment the secret book fell.

"Really, you're obviously so strong, why are you collecting secrets from various sects in the name of being a martial arts friend?"

Complaining, Lian Minghua turned his attention to thread-bound books.

There are only a few words on the cover, it is clean and it looks like a printed version.

Open the book, it's a few sheets thick, let's call it a book.

The first posture: Qi enters the body, and the Buddha's light first appears.

The second style: golden-domed Buddha lantern.

The third form: Buddha asks Jialan.

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The eighth form: The Dharma is boundless.

Ninth style: Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong.

Step 10: Enlighten yourself.

There are diagrams for the first nine postures and detailed execution routes. When it comes to the tenth posture, Luan Minghua's face is completely dark.

"Buddhist Kung Fu looks good!

I have to get the guy from the hair salon back so I have time to practice."

He stuffed the technique into his pants and wandered back to the abandoned amusement park.

Every time he takes a step, Lan Minghua's skin twitches slightly, it hurts.

The fist of love, regardless of the injury, the pain is absolute.
Chapter completed!