Physical immortality begins with Bajiquan

Damn!

Before Qin Heng and Zhou Ping could react, the door to the main room was kicked open with a bang, and Ma Hanshan, Hou Fei, and a henchman in blue rushed out.

After seeing the scene in the courtyard, the henchman was the first to shout and charge forward fiercely, brandishing his short knife.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Ping rushed forward and knocked him to the ground with a punch and a kick, then engaged in battle with Hou Fei behind him.

He held Hou Fei tightly, exchanging blows with equal force, and it seemed unlikely that Hou Fei would be at a disadvantage anytime soon.

Gang leader Ma Hanshan stood in front of the main house, coldly looking at Qin Heng with eyes as sinister as a venomous snake waiting to devour him.

He looked Qin Heng up and down, and said in a deep voice:

"Who are you?! My Black Wave Gang has no grudge against you, why would you do such a thing? Could you be an assassin hired by the Tiger Claw Gang?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Heng didn't waste any words. He suddenly pushed off with his feet, his body like a tiger pouncing on its prey, and rushed straight at Ma Hanshan. He used the "Standing Heaven Cannon" technique, his right fist shooting out from his waist like a cannonball, aiming for the opponent's heart.

Ma Hanshan dared not be careless and threw a punch at the same time with all his might.

In an instant, their fists collided with a thunderous crash.

Qin Heng took only one step back before he was rooted to the spot, while Ma Hanshan was shaken so badly that his blood surged and he staggered back three steps, leaving two shallow marks on the bluestone slabs under his feet. His face turned pale instantly.

That kid has incredible strength!

Ma Hanshan's expression changed. He had heard of Bajiquan before, and it was an extremely powerful and fierce style of boxing. He did not intend to confront it head-on. He immediately changed his footwork and his figure became elusive, moving around Qin Heng in the courtyard like a black shadow.

Drag him out! Drag him out until he's exhausted, then deal with it!

Having made up his mind, he walked silently, his body shifting left and right, always maintaining a three-foot distance from Qin Heng, never getting close.

Qin Heng lowered his shoulders and elbows, and struck out with both palms at the same time, using the "Fierce Tiger Climbing the Mountain" move to strike down from above. However, he only struck the air, and the palm wind swept the fallen leaves on the ground into a swirling flight.

Before Qin Heng could finish his attack, Ma Hanshan had already circled around to his left, feinted a punch, and then drifted away.

When Qin Heng turned around to chase again, he used the same "Tiger Climbing the Mountain" technique, but missed again.

After missing his target twice, Qin Heng frowned slightly. Just as his movements faltered, Ma Hanshan suddenly darted out from behind him and slammed a punch into his right shoulder.

Qin Heng grunted, his right shoulder went numb on one side instantly, and his punches became sluggish.

Seeing that he had succeeded in his attack, Ma Hanshan immediately retreated several steps and continued to circle around him, a sinister and triumphant smile on his face.

Qin Heng shook his numb arm, his eyes growing colder.

Bajiquan excels at using head-on collisions and forceful attacks; it truly reigns supreme once you can get close to the opponent!

If he keeps playing along like this, we'll be worn down sooner or later!

He made a snap decision and stopped trying to dodge. When Ma Hanshan pounced on him again, he deliberately created an opening and turned to the side so that Ma Hanshan could land a solid punch on his right back.

With a muffled thud, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of Qin Heng's mouth.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party lunged forward and couldn't retract his fist in time, he suddenly rammed forward and entangled Ma Hanshan tightly.

Ma Hanshan was shocked and tried to back away to create distance, but Qin Heng didn't give him the chance at all.

Qin Heng didn't block or parry at all, and directly used the "Three Ignores at the Door" technique!

He lunged forward, stepping into the center, punching Ma Hanshan in the face and striking him in the chest and abdomen with his elbow. He relentlessly attacked without any defense, completely ignoring the blows that landed on Ma Hanshan's body. He pressed forward step by step, forcing Ma Hanshan to retreat repeatedly, his footsteps making a loud thud on the bluestone slabs.

Qin Heng pressed forward aggressively, eventually cornering Ma Hanshan against the courtyard wall.

One side of the area was blocked by a wall, leaving him no room to move or turn around. He could no longer move sideways, change direction, or dodge.

"This kid, he's got a death wish when he fights!"

Seeing that his escape route was blocked and he had no room to maneuver, Ma Hanshan was terrified. He could only do his best and punch Qin Heng in the head, trying to force Qin Heng back to make way for him.

Seeing this, Qin Heng neither dodged nor avoided, but suddenly split his arms to the left and right, forcefully cleaving apart Qin Heng's arms, and charged in to fight.

Instantly, Ma Hanshan's defenses were wide open, and Qin Heng's right hand shot out like lightning, his five fingers as hard as iron, tightly gripping Ma Hanshan's throat.

Ma Hanshan's eyes bulged, his face instantly turned bright red, and he gripped Qin Heng's wrists tightly with both hands, desperately trying to pry them open, his nails digging deep into the flesh, but he couldn't even pry them open with a sliver of a gap.

Qin Heng's eyes were icy cold. Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly exerted force with his arm and pulled hard backward!

"Sizzle—"

A sickeningly painful sound of flesh tearing rang out as Qin Heng ripped Ma Hanshan's trachea, along with half a piece of laryngeal cartilage and a large chunk of warm flesh.

Fresh blood mixed with bubbles sprayed all over Qin Heng's face and body, dripping down his chin and onto the ground.

Ma Hanshan let out a strange "hoarse" sound, clutching his throat tightly with both hands, warm blood foam constantly oozing from between his fingers.

He stared at Qin Heng in terror, his body sliding down the courtyard wall little by little until he slumped down in the corner, his eyes wide open, and finally fell silent.

Seeing that Ma Hanshan was beyond dead, Qin Heng shook the blood and flesh off his hands and turned to look at Zhou Ping.

At this moment, Zhou Ping was being beaten back by Hou Fei. He had been punched in the chest and was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. It looked like he wouldn't be able to hold on for more than a few moves.

Qin Heng pushed off with his feet and shot towards Hou Fei's side like an arrow. He grabbed Hou Fei's arm with his left hand and pulled him outward, while his right hand immediately struck out three lightning-fast jabs, hitting Hou Fei's face, throat, and heart. It was the Yama's Three Points!

Hou Fei's body stiffened abruptly, and he coughed up blood as he fell forward. Zhou Ping followed up with another punch, killing him completely.

"call......."

The courtyard returned to calm, with only the sound of a few lanterns swaying in the wind and the heavy breathing of Qin Heng and Zhou Ping.

The stench of blood that gradually filled the air was so strong that it pierced their noses and mouths, cold, fishy, ​​and pungent, and it wouldn't dissipate.

"Ah Heng, that woman is Chen Ergou's wife, Qiaoxiang, right?" Zhou Ping caught his breath and recovered.

"It's her." Qin Heng, having finished resting, stood up straight and looked at the tightly closed wooden door of the east room.

"Go, Brother Zhou. Give her a quick death. She recognized us; we can't let her live."

Zhou Ping's face paled, his feet rooted to the spot, his clenched fists clenching and unclenching repeatedly, his Adam's apple bobbing several times before he finally spoke with difficulty:

"Ah Heng... she... she's just a little woman..."

"She's a member of the Black Wave Gang now." Qin Heng's voice was completely calm. "If she runs away and tells everyone what happened tonight, don't you know what the consequences will be?"

Zhou Ping's lips trembled, his eyes darted away, and he dared not look in the direction of the east room. He took a few steps forward, but then pulled his feet back each time.

He gritted his teeth and held back for a long time, but finally let his arms fall limply, his voice trembling with tears:

"I...I can't do it, Ah Heng, I really can't..."

Qin Heng looked at him, remained silent for a long time, and then suddenly chuckled softly.

"Alright."

He patted Zhou Ping on the shoulder, "If you could really kill a woman without batting an eye, I'd be worried about you constantly running to my house to talk to my sister."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping was stunned for a moment, his face turning bright red to his ears. He awkwardly scratched his head, unable to utter a single word.

Qin Heng didn't say anything more and kicked down the door of the east room.

"Brother Qin! Brother Qin, spare my life!"

Seeing that the door had been kicked down and there was no way to retreat, Qiaoxiang suddenly scrambled off the bed and rolled and crawled to Qin Heng's feet.

She clung tightly to Qin Heng's leg, tilting her tear-streaked face upwards, her voice so soft it could melt water, "I didn't see anything! I won't tell anyone! Please, please let me go!"

As she spoke, she deliberately tore open her clothes, revealing her snow-white shoulders, and rubbed against Qin Heng: "As long as you're willing to let me go, I'm willing to do anything... I'll be your concubine and serve you for the rest of my life. I know far more than your sister, and I'll definitely make you comfortable..."

Qin Heng looked down at her, his eyes devoid of any emotion, only filled with undisguised disgust.

"You say the same thing to every man you've ever been with, don't you?" He gently pushed her away as she pressed against him, his tone icy. "After He Yuan died, Chen Ergou was seduced by you, worked for the Black Wave Gang, and died a tragic death. Now you've become Ma Hanshan's woman, and I don't want to be the next Chen Ergou."

Qiaoxiang's charming smile froze instantly. Before she could say anything more, Qin Heng stepped forward and gripped her throat with his iron fingers.

There was a soft "click".

Qiaoxiang's body suddenly went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, her eyes wide open, lifeless.

Qin Heng pulled down a curtain to wipe his hands and face, turned around and went back into the courtyard. He saw Zhou Ping still standing there, staring blankly in the direction of the east room.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Heng pointed to Hou Fei on the ground. "Whoever killed him should clean up. We'll pile him up and burn him to the ground to leave no trace."

Zhou Ping shuddered and quickly nodded in agreement.

Qin Heng ignored him and efficiently searched through the corpses of Ma Hanshan and Liu Quan, stuffing all the gold, silver and valuables into his pocket.

He quickly cleaned the main room, side rooms, and woodshed, and then took out two heavy money bags, jade items, medicine powder, and a book carefully wrapped in three layers of dark blue satin.

After confirming that there were no survivors or valuables left behind in the entire courtyard, he started a fire in the woodshed.

The two left the courtyard one after the other and disappeared silently into the night.