The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 433 Robbery
At night, in a small house under the name of the Black Dragon Association in Qingjiang Prefecture City, Tong Gezheng, the gold-promoting hand, sat cross-legged on a wooden couch with cold sweat on his face, his hands facing each other, and the cruel and domineering gold-promoting true energy in his dantian was like a ball. The ice-like vigor is entangled and intertwined.

At this time, half a month has passed since the competition between the two gangs, but his old problem of being seduced has not been suppressed, but has a tendency to intensify. For this reason, he asked for a fire pill to suppress the cold on the condition of joining the Black Dragon Society. poison.

"Zhang Guangyuan, you really won't let me live in peace after you die. I really owe you in my previous life."

After a long time, Tong Ge finally spit out a mouthful of icy air arrows, opened his eyes, and with deep exhaustion, he gently touched his chest and whispered unconsciously.

He has already forced all the cold poison here, temporarily suppressing the old troubles, just wanting to get rid of it completely, and he doesn't know when he will be able to succeed, or he will have to fight against this cold poison for the rest of his life.

In the past few days, the battle between the two tyrants in the Qingjiang Mansion's waters on the river has once again spread, and neither of the two gang leaders made a move, which is not eye-catching.

The defeat of Mu Huasheng, the owner of Mu's village, urged Tong Ge, the golden hand, but it became a little popular, and even the reputation of Mu's village became a little bit louder.

Of course, the most famous person this time is still Xiang Yang. After defeating Huang Lang and recovering from his injuries, he made another great achievement. Forcing Liu Shengyuan to bow his head and admit defeat, the real record was like no other in the limelight.

"This person's martial arts are indeed terrifying. I have also learned Xu Gang's Collapsing Cloud Palm. The palm is strong and varied. It would be a pity to die."

Tong Ge was thinking about the battle that day in the house, but on the wall of the house, there was a burly man in black clothes and a mask standing silently, his clothes were close to his body, his hands were standing behind his back, and his feet fell in the middle of the yard like floating catkins. .

He got off the bed and poured himself a cup of tea, Tong Ge was about to moisten his throat and get ready to rest and sleep.

The wooden door blocked by the peg was instantly knocked into the air by a strong force, and it disintegrated in mid-air, splashing in all directions, and at the same time, it was the mighty man who sneaked in from outside at the same time.

Tong Ge didn't react for a while, and watched the big man break into the door, his heart skipped a beat, he brushed off the teacup in his hand, and kicked a wooden stool towards him.

The masked man's feet were scattered, his figure changed, and his steps were full of mysteriousness. He avoided the attack one by one, and at the same time slowly approached Tong Ge.

"Where is Xiongtai an expert? We know that Tong is already an enshrined member of the Black Dragon Association under the Dajiang League? If you have any difficulties, why not sit down and drink a glass of water and wine, and I will find a way for you."

Tong Ge had just suppressed his old wounds, and he really didn't want to fight with others. Of course, he also saw that this man's martial arts were really unpredictable, so he wanted to influence the opponent with words, and a gentleman would not use his words.

The big guy didn't pay any attention to it, and still walked leisurely, as if he was wandering in his own back garden, which made Tong Ge angry. Do you really think that Tong Ge is a soft persimmon, easy to bully?

Not to mention, in the past few days, there have been a few ignorant young people who want to challenge him to become famous, and they probably came here because of the temptation of Mu Huasheng's victory over him.

Tong Ge was about to make a move to teach this big man a good lesson, when he suddenly realized that the other person looked familiar, his stature, width, and aura, he was very much like a master he saw half a month ago, although his face was covered, but his eyes revealed The cutting edge is really highly recognizable.

"You are Xiang Yang?"

Tong Ge exclaimed, this time he poked a hornet's nest, the big man was no longer leisurely, and instantly speeded up to Tong Ge, and stretched out his big hand to grab his shoulder bone.

Frightened in his heart, although Tong Ge had never seen Xiang Yang's majestic majesty because of his injury, he was also convinced by this man's martial arts, how dare he fight head-on with such a master, so he thought of running away and moved his feet About to flash away.

It's just that the big man's grabbing hand is like lightning, and he has already clasped Tong Ge's lute bone and five-finger hooks in an instant, surging with energy, holding it tightly, fearing that Tong Ge's bones will shatter if he makes a slight move.

"Xiang Yang, what do you want to do?"

Tong Ge was startled and frightened, it was really Xiang Yang's performance that was a bit scary, this attack was like a ghost, he had clearly used his body skills to avoid this catch, how could it fall into this person's hands?

The big man remained silent, clasping his five fingers to urge a surge of internal energy to seal Tong Ge's Qi meridians and dumb acupoints, he swept his feet, grabbed Tong Ge and rushed out of the house, leaped to the top of the gate in a few steps, Going in a secret dark direction.

The Qimai Duan acupoint is sealed, and as the big man rolls up and down, the dark scenery on both sides recedes in the blink of an eye, and Tong Ge's tears are soaring, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

The physical suffering is still secondary, but Tong Ge's heart is full of panic and anxiety. It's about his own safety, so he has to think more.

He asked himself that he had nothing to do with Xiang Yang that day, and he never offended him, so why did he come to arrest him?Could it be that he stood up for the little guy who was injured that day?Xu Gang is dead, how can he survive?

Or maybe Zuo Chuansha wanted to kill him?It is not impossible to send Xiang Yang to take him away.

Frightened, the big man finally stopped and threw the Tong Ge to the ground. There was a clattering sound, full of the sound of fallen leaves being squeezed. This is a small forest nearby, and few people usually come here.

"Tong Ge, you are so smart, you actually recognized me, but smart people generally don't live long, I'm hesitating whether to kill you or not."

This mighty man took off his mask, and it turned out to be Xiang Yang, but his face was gloomy. He was recognized even though his face was covered. If he was an acquaintance, the key point was that he was Tong Ge, whom he had only met once. up.

"Xiang Yang, you and I have no grievances, we can't do this, what do you want me to do, just say, just spare my life."

Seeing Xiang Yang take off his mask, and hearing his gloomy and gloomy words, Tong Ge's expression changed, and he quickly comforted him, saying, "Everyone has something to talk about, don't make threats, brother, I don't take threats."

Seeing Tong Ge's cooperation so honestly, Xiang Yang's expression eased a lot, and he didn't drag his feet. He spoke directly,
"Hand over the martial arts secret of Jinshou, and I will spare your life.

Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, and don't try to fool me with fake formulas, if I find out, you will feel better. "

As soon as these words came out, Tong Ge's heart was determined, so it turned out that he had set his sights on his own golden hand.
"Okay, okay, listen, my golden hand is a martial art that focuses on horizontal training and supplemented by true energy. The main point is..."

Tong Ge revealed his housekeeping skills like a bamboo tube pouring beans, without any concealment, even his own cultivation obstacles and experience, and his cooperation made Xiang Yang a little speechless.

Thinking carefully about this set of urging hands, Xiang Yang was overjoyed and nodded again and again. It really is good at martial arts, and it is not in vain for him to take this trip.

This kind of martial arts is the energy and blood horizontal martial arts that he has been striving for. Although it is dedicated to the hands, it has its own advantages. When practiced to a very high level, one hand is the most powerful weapon in the world. Some martial arts that forge iron hands Learning charm, of course, the two are completely different approaches.

(End of this chapter)