At the Kowloon Art Expo, artist Tam Jingyao used tools to modify the huge skeleton sculpture to prepare for the exhibition, and he was the only one working seriously in the entire exhibition hall.

The huge skeleton statue shook suddenly, and Tan Jingyao stopped what he was doing.

"More than ten years ago, there was a man named Tan Jingyao, and his leg kicked all over Asia. It is recognized as the first master of leg method.

After that, he quit martial arts and became an artist. ”

A man in a hooded shirt stood on a huge skull statue and said in a low voice.

Tan Jingyao slowly stood up and looked at the mysterious man vigilantly.

The man slowly raised his head, about thirty years young, with rough skin and a hideous scar like a centipede on his face.

"The juniors are sealed in Xiu, and they came to receive the teachings, we are today. Even if you are superior, you will also decide life and death. Feng Yuxiu clenched his fists with both hands, and said coldly with murderous anger in his eyes.

Tan Jingyao heard that this man who claimed to be Feng Yuxiu was asking him to come to the martial arts competition.

He takes his work very seriously, and he doesn't want it to be damaged in any way.

"Please hurry down, where you can't step on. Tan Jingyao pointed at Feng Yuxiu and said unceremoniously.

Feng Yuxiu jumped up and stomped the giant hole head sculpture with both feet.

Crash!

The rope that held the giant skull fell off and fell to the ground, and Feng Yuxiu jumped onto the skeleton's body.

"It's okay to fight!" Feng Yuxiu asked expressionlessly.

Tan Jingyao's eyes were full of anger, and he looked at his work distressed. One jumped up and rushed to Feng Yu Xiu, and when he came up, he was blocked by Feng Yu Xiu with his legs.

The two were just a confrontation, and Tan Jingyao could see that Feng Yuxiu's leg technique was very powerful and he was no longer under himself.

At the same time, he noticed the difference between his legs, took off his shoes, and stood barefoot on the giant sculpture.

"You have long and short feet, and you are born with a cripple. It's not easy to practice the leg method to this broker. Tan Jingyao said solemnly.

As a famous leg methodist, Tan Jingyao knows that it is not easy for even normal people to practice the leg method to Dacheng, Feng Yu has a disability in self-cultivation, and he can practice the leg method to the same level as himself, and he has paid more effort and hardship than normal people.

"You are the king of the north legs, and the challenge is your leg technique. Feng Yuxiu said coldly.

Tan Jingyao once again made a few legs towards Feng Yu Xiu's legs, but was blocked and avoided by Feng Yu Xiu with his legs, but he kicked a few pieces on the giant sculpture.

Two people are leg to leg, to hard to hard. Knocked off the sculpture to the ground, the two kicked the table and tool rack away, and the scene was in shambles.

Feng Yu Xiu's leg method is tricky and weird, which makes people unguardable, but it is ferocious and abnormal, Tan Jingyao was continuously sealed in Xiu's kick.

Click!

Tan Jingyao kicked towards Feng Yuxiu's front door, but was hooked by Feng Yuxiu's legs, directly breaking his legs.

Click!

Kicked his body into the air and reflexively kicked him in the chest, breaking his sternum.

Another kick kicked his body out and landed on the phalanges of the giant sculpture, directly kicking his neck bone off and kicking Tan Jingyao to death.

Then he took out a swallow-shaped dart and stabbed it into the shoulder of Tan Jingyao, who was already dead, and then turned around and left silently.

In the hall of the serious crime team, Lu Xuanxin asked the team members about the results of investigating several people.

The big report said: "Tong Zhengting, Tan Jingyao, Cao Zi'an, Ruan Qingyang, Fang Wenxi, Fu Shengtai, Fang Liude. None of them have a criminal record, their backgrounds and occupations are different, and they are all ordinary people. ”

"Do these people understand kung fu?" Lu Xuanxin asked.

The big one replied, "This one needs to be checked again." ”

Su Rui called up Xiahou Wu's information and said, "Team Leader Lu, it's very interesting that I found out about Xiahou Wu. ”

Lu Xuan walked to Su Rui's side curiously, looking at the query information on the computer, and the others also looked at the computer curiously.

"He used to be the head of the famous martial arts gym in Foshan and the head of the one-man gate. At its peak, there were thousands of students, and he was invited to Hong Kong as a police martial arts instructor.

Later, however, because he was beaten to death in a martial arts competition, he surrendered himself to the police station, so he was sentenced to five years in prison.

As a result, students scattered and many branches closed. Su Rui said to everyone.

Everyone listened curiously, and they were very interested in Xiahou Wu's experience.

"Officer Lu, something happened again. ”

While everyone was listening to Su Rui's narration, Director Lin's voice came.

"What Tan Jingyao was killed!"

Lu Xuanxin was shocked after hearing Director Lin say that Tan Jingyao was killed, and it was really the same as Xiahou Wu said, someone was killed again.

When the serious crime team arrived at the art museum, they found that the swallow-shaped dart on Tan Jingyao's body was the same as that of Mak Rongen, and the murderer was the same person as the one found at the death scene.

"Team Leader Lu, we should go to Xiahou Wu, he can help us find the murderer. Su Rui said solemnly.

Lu Xuanxin looked at Tan Jingyao, who died tragically, and was very responsible, they had just found out a few personal information that Xiahou Wu said, and before they could investigate, Tan Jingyao was already dead.

Su Rui bought ten Marlboro cigarettes, followed Lu Xuanxin to Stanley Prison again, and saw Xiahou Wu reading a book with glasses in a separate closed room.

"Master Xiahou, these are ten Marlboros, I will wear them for you. Su Rui put a bag of cigarettes on the bed.

Xiahou Wu knew that they already knew their identity when they heard Su Rui call him.

"Hey, it's all from the past, I'm a prisoner now. Xiahou Wu said with a sigh.

Lu Xuanxin looked at it with a solemn face, and Xiahou Wu said, "Tan Jingyao is dead. ”

"Did you get kicked to death?"

"What's the matter?"

Tan Jingyao's legs were so good that he was kicked to death.

Mak Wingen's strong fist was beaten to death with a fist.

You still don't understand?

You should let me out and let me help you, or more people will die. ”

Lu Xuanxin's face was solemn, two people had died in a row, and if someone else died, it would cause an uproar.

The next day, Su Rui and Lu Xuanxin went to Stanley Prison again, this time to pick up Xiahou Wu.

Lu Xuanxin handed Xiahou Wu a document and said, "This is your temporary prison release card, and you must be under the custody of the police from now on." ”

"It's a mobile phone, and it's on call 24 hours a day, until we solve the case and apprehend the murderer.

Whether you want to go to jail or not, and how long you do it, will depend on what the police do depending on what you do. Lu Xuanxin handed Xiahou Wu another mobile phone and said.

Xiahou Wu put away his documents and mobile phone, and followed Lu Xuanxin into the car.

"I want you to tell me how you can help me. Lu Xuanxin asked directly.

Xiahou Wu smiled faintly and replied, "According to the order in which the murderer kills, he seems to be based on a kung fu mantra. ”

"The first punch and then the retreat and the second capture, the weapon is five in one. Su Rui said aloud.

Xiahou Wu looked at Su Rui and nodded approvingly, this young police officer knew a lot.

Xiahou Wu nodded and said: "That's right, it's this mantra, you know a lot, he is looking for the most powerful top masters of each faction." Go to Mong Kok to find Wang Zhe. ”

So the group drove towards Mong Kok, and on the way, Lu Xuanxin took out the swallow-shaped dart contained in the evidence bag.

Xiang Xiahou Wu asked: "There is this thing at the scene of the two murders, do you recognize it?" ”

"I don't know!" Xiahou Wu looked at it and replied nonchalantly, he was now very worried about the safety of his friend Wang Zhe.

At the same time, Wang Zhe, who runs a tattoo parlor in Mong Kok, is drawing tattoo patterns in the shop.

Feng Yu Xiu pushed the door into the tattoo parlor and appeared in front of Wang Zhe.