Kung Fu Soldier King

In Liang Wanglai's villa, there is a simple room with ordinary tables and chairs, and thin bedding on the hardwood bed.

Liang Wu was sitting on it at the moment. Behind him was a thin old man with black and white beard. It was Fang Qingshan.

Fang Qingshan was practicing his kung fu and regulating his breath. He didn't forget to take strength in his hands and help him massage his Qi. After a while, Liang Wu's whole back turned red.

Gradually, Liang Wu frowned, and a layer of dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and protruded a turbid Qi. His face turned from green to red and became human.

"Who on earth has such ability? Is it mo Yongshen's apprentice or Lin Jiawang's running dog?" Fang Qingshan asked in a deep voice.

Liang Wu shook his head and said, "I'm not a native. I'm very young and have high Kung Fu. The fist speed is very fast. I don't have a chance to parry."

"Young man from other provinces? He's a little Taoist who fought in the challenge arena in the old city some time ago? But he has good palm skills, and his boxing skills are not very good." Fang Qingshan shook his head again.

"I'm not a little Taoist. I've been looking for a little Taoist these days. I want to fight with him, but I haven't found him. This man is dressed in white, smoking cigars and stepping on leather shoes. He's more like a cultured gentleman..." Liang Wu thought and didn't know how to describe Xiao Yan.

Fang Qingshan snorted and said, "you are my apprentice. I know your skills. Among the young generation, you can't say you are outstanding, but you are also superior. How can you be a gentleman if you can beat you so easily."

"Master, what shall we do next? I can't swallow it. You see, uncle Liang is worried today. If we don't get back to the venue, he must think we have lost his face and we will bear the responsibility for hurting Liang Shuai." Liang Wu and Fang Qingshan are all the same, and they are responsible for the house care of the Liang family.

Although Liang Wu is Liang Wanglai's nephew, he is only responsible for taking care of Liang Shuai and accompanying Liang Shuai.

Fang Qingshan nodded and said, "we are not unknown in Dongjiang city. Naturally, we want to find the venue. Pay attention these days. If you find this person's whereabouts, let me know as soon as possible."

"Thank you, master!" Liang Wu shouted happily. Then he got out of bed and knelt on the ground.

Fang Qingshan waved his hand and said, "unlike my elder martial brother, he is indifferent to fame and wealth. He has no desire. I always want to fight for this tone. Flying crane fist can't decline. It's not just a cat and dog that can bully us."

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He Jia was driven back to his small room. At night, there were many people in the alley. They all lit the lights and gathered there in groups.

Xiao Yan sent He Jia inside and asked, "what's the matter?"

"These days, the people from the demolition office come every night with a lot of people. Our landlord has been beaten." he Jiazheng said, suddenly sprained under his feet.

Xiao Yan quickly reached out and hugged her. When she got up, she was not willing to let go of others' slender and soft catkin.

The two men dragged them inside. Gradually, there were fewer street lamps. Walking inside again, the street lights didn't light up. All the roads were black.

"The people of the demolition office smashed the street lights and cut off power and water for several times. Everyone complained to the district government and solved it. But the water is often cut off these days. I want to take a bath and have to go to the company." He Jia complained while walking carefully next to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan looked around and saw that it was dark. There are many people living here. It is too dark and prone to public security problems. It is not a good way to force residents to accept demolition.

He looked at He Jia and said, "most of these houses have been dangerous for decades. I have read the report of the Urban Construction Bureau and should be demolished."

"How can you help them? After tearing down these houses, where do so many people let big guys go? Just counting on the government subsidy is not enough to buy a suite in the suburbs. If I were the landlord, I wouldn't like to be torn down." He Jia snorted and stood there.

Xiao Yan pulled her hand. Seeing that she was indifferent, he smiled and said, "I've seen the subsidy. The original price is higher than the market price. Let alone in the suburbs, you can buy a house in the city center."

"It's impossible. I heard the landlord say that they only gave one-third of the market price. They also said that it affected the appearance of the city and would be demolished if they didn't move away." He Jia angrily shook off Xiao Yan's hand.

This girl is very headstrong. She dares to be angry with Xiao Yan after a word. No one dares me to be so casual in front of Xiao Yan except Jiang Qianhe and Liu Yan in the past.

However, what she said surprised Xiao Yan a little. He clearly asked Lin Xianer to go on an inspection tour, and the housing and Urban Rural Development Bureau also gave him accurate information that it would be handled properly.

It seems that the situation is not what they think. The residents here have to guard against demolition like thieves. I'm afraid what he Jia said is mostly true.

He pondered for a moment, suddenly took Liang Yuwei's hand again and walked quickly towards the tallest building here.

It's an old clock tower. It was built a long time ago. It's estimated to be older than the old city. The style is foreign style spire, which is the only landmark building in the old city.

The interior is decorated, while the exterior retains a sense of dilapidated antiquity.

The clock tower will report every day, but sometimes the time is wrong. Originally, the street office also paid someone to guard and clean it, but after the demolition, the money was not sent, and the man naturally ran away.

The small iron door at the bottom didn't open. The iron general closed the door. Xiao Yan grabbed He Jia, threw jiang Stanton watch, and the metal wire flew out.

The two of them were like a winged bird holding together. They slipped into the window on the second floor. After landing, he Jia didn't react and looked at Xiao Yan in a daze.

"Don't look, I know I'm handsome!" Xiao Yan smiled and reconciled the atmosphere.

But he Jia asked, "oba, are you from kmt184.05? Are you a fellow of Du minjunxi?"

"What?" Xiao Yan seldom watched Korean dramas and didn't react at once.

"What you did just now is really cool. Whoosh..."

"It's lightness skill. If you want to learn it, I'll teach you when you have enough knowledge."

"If you want to learn, you must teach me..."

Xiao Yan smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand, picked up He Jia and walked upstairs.

After taking a few steps, he Jia almost tripped over the stairs and muttered, "how do you see your eyes so dark?"

Xiao Yan reacted. Others don't have abnormal eyes like him. Hesitated, he squatted slightly.

"That's about the same!" He Jia jumped on Xiao Yan's back. Her legs are really long. She can stretch out a long section of Xiao Yan's waist.

Xiao Yan lifted his backhand, held it on her soft hip, took a step and walked towards the top of the clock tower.

In the dark bell tower, only footsteps echoed. The atmosphere was a little strange.

He Jia suddenly felt numb on his scalp and murmured, "brother nine, I'm a little afraid. Will there be blood sucking zombies here?"