Here are 20 knives for a total of 500 baht. The stall owner quickly smashed 20 knives with two fingers and the length of a pen into the plastic bag, and at the same time took out a QR code from the shirt buckle, and smiled in jerky Thai: "I have ** treasure and prestige." ”

"......" Feng Manlou always has a feeling of being slaughtered.

I bought 20 willow leaf flying knives that had been opened, Feng Manlou found a three-jumper, and went to Wangla Village, where the Pala Boxing Gym is located.

An hour later, the three jumpers stopped at the entrance of the village, paid 150 baht, got off the bus and walked to the village.

Leaving the road and entering the village, the two street lamps at the entrance of the village are like two old people who are dying, emitting a dim light.

Feng Manlou looked up at the night sky, and the scimitar-like crescent moon was tightly covered by the lead clouds blown by the north wind, leaving only a faint light of stars.

"Hehe, the moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder, it seems that God is also on my side today. ”

Feng Manlou looked around, and slowly tucked 20 willow leaf flying knives into his waist, and several watchdog dogs wanted to bark, but they were shocked by the sharp eyes, and retreated back into the nest in fear. Feng Manlou determined the location of the Pala Boxing Gym, flew up, stepped on the eaves and swept towards the slope.

It's not just pain or excitement, Po Qiu's mother and son have insomnia.

"Poqiu, do you really plan to follow the path of a boxer in the future?" asked Pichaya.

Po Qiu's bed is made of a dining table and a desk, and the length is only 1.6 meters, and he can barely stretch his legs last year, but now he can only sleep with his legs curled. Every time I want to fall asleep, I have to toss and turn like a pancake to get used to it for a long time.

"Mom, don't worry, even if I become a boxer, I won't give up my studies. Poe begged, "Boxing is a meal of youth, no matter how powerful the boxing champion is, he has to retire when he reaches thirty, it is not a long-term solution, if you want to live a stable and good life, you have to find a good job." ”

Seeing that her son had a clear understanding of boxing, Pichaya nodded with satisfaction, a boxing match earned 3,000 baht, almost a month's income from her work in the factory, she was really afraid that the child would give up his studies for immediate benefits.

Just as she was about to remind her son to be careful when boxing, the loose door of the wooden house was suddenly kicked open. Po Qiu and Pi Chaya were startled, and before they understood what was going on, two young men rushed through the door, picked them up, raised their hands, and slapped them a few times.

Po Qiu and Pi Chaya were both beaten, and they only felt that their mouths were full of blood, and after a while, Po Qiu came back to his senses and shouted, "Don't beat my mother, don't beat my mother!"

The young man who grabbed him by the collar gave him two more slaps: "You listen to me, you are not allowed to bring tourists to the village in the future, otherwise I will throw you into the river to feed the crocodiles, do you hear?!"

Po Qiu nodded hurriedly, "I heard it, I won't dare to bring tourists to the village in the future, I won't dare anymore, you guys will go around us." ”

The young man snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and walked away with his companion.

Po Qiu waited for the two of them to get out of the yard before he got up from the bed in a panic, forgot to put on his shoes, ran barefoot to his mother's bedside, and asked anxiously: "Mom, how are you, are you okay?"

Pichaya was seriously injured, her body was weak, she was hit by a few slaps, her eyes were full of stars, and she almost fainted, and it took a while for the six gods to return to their places, and she grabbed her son's hand and asked in a trembling voice: "Po Qiu, are you okay, did they hurt you?"

Po Qiu spat blood on the ground and forced a smile: "No, I'm thick-skinned, and it's okay to be beaten by Muay Thai masters, let alone them." Mom, how are you?"

"I had blood in my mouth. ”

"I'll pour you water and rinse your mouth right away!"

Mother and son hurriedly began to clean the wound.

Fortunately, the two young drug dealers were both addicts and didn't have much strength, but they only had some skin in their mouths, and their cheeks were slightly red and swollen, and they were not too seriously injured.

"Poqiu, this village has been unable to live since the drug dealers came, and tomorrow morning, we will leave here!" Pichaya said with palpitations, reflecting on the situation just now.

"Well, tomorrow at dawn, I'll carry you to Coach Parra!"

Po Qiu thought about it, took an anti-inflammatory pill himself, and then moved the dining table and desk to the back of the door and arrived at the door of the house.

More than ten minutes later, the wind fell behind Po Qiu's house, listening to the movement in the house, knowing that Po Qiu's mother and son were still alive, his feet were vertical, and he rose from the ground again, following an unpleasant smell, and swept towards the depths of the village.

There was a low hill to the west of the village, and at the foot of the hill I could see a small workshop hidden by the woods, and the foul smell wafted from the chimney of the previous night.

Feng Manlou did not rush in, but turned around and swept towards the mountain, and finally stopped halfway up the mountain to overlook the small workshop.

As the saying goes: "No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives." "What's more, these drug dealers may have guns in their hands, and even if he is miraculous, he has to deal with it carefully.

The outer walls of the workshop are towering, at least three meters high, and the top is filled with sharp broken glass, and in the front and back yards are a large wolf dog, with a long tongue and big eyes that glow green in the starlight.

Feng Manlou didn't know the process of making drugs, and he didn't know exactly what the stench was, but it was almost certain that drugs were being made in the workshop now. The front and back gates of the courtyard were guarded by two people with knives, and there were four young men with guns standing on the roof, if they were not making drugs, they would not have been so vigilant.

First stunned the dog, pulled out the four people on the roof and the four people guarding the gate in turn, followed by a surprise attack, took down the people in the workshop in one fell swoop, and finally called the police, let the police come over to deal with the aftermath, perfect!

After formulating a strategy, Feng Manlou jumped into the forest, and with a few flicks of his fingers, he came to a hillside more than 20 meters higher than the workshop, leaned over and picked up two stones, and threw them out.

The two dogs in the courtyard pricked up their ears, looked up at the hillside, and just let out a puzzled "hmm", they were hit by a flying stone on their necks and fell directly to the ground.

The two wolfdogs were professionally trained not to smell or hear strangers' scents and movements, and rarely made sounds, so the four men on the roof did not notice anything wrong with them, and saw them lying on the ground, only as if they were lying down to rest.

Suddenly, the cold light flashed in the night, and there were four soft sounds, and a canopy of blood mist exploded at the throats of the four people at the same time, which had been inserted by willow leaves.

The four of them covered their necks in horror, not knowing what was happening, and made a few "gurgling" sounds in their mouths and fell to the ground.

The progress was smooth, the wind was full of lightning to the foot of the mountain, around the front door, both hands to the back of the waist, pulled out two willow leaf flying knives and shot out, the two drug dealers guarding the front door did not know what was happening, the temple was nailed into the flying knife, and he died in an instant.

Two drug dealers guarding the back door are lighting cigarettes. An all-night vigil is a lot of work, and it's a bit unbearable not to smoke a cigarette.

One of the two took out a cigarette, the other took out a lighter, and was about to light a cigarette, when a figure on the side flashed ghostly, stretched out his hands, and directly broke the necks of the two.

After dealing with these bright and dark whistles, Feng Manlou breathed a sigh of relief, held a willow leaf flying knife in his left and right hands, and crossed the courtyard wall and entered the backyard with one vertical leg.

This backyard is large, eighty or ninety square meters, with two pickup trucks parked in it, a well in the middle, and a buried culvert on both sides.

Fengmanlou has been open with the function of "thousands of miles without staying", light and high, and walked towards the middle workshop by night, almost silent. Just as he was about to come to the back door of the workshop, the cold hairs suddenly stood up, and a sense of crisis exploded in his heart like dynamite.

"There are also masters hiding in the shadows!"

Feng Manlou meditated quietly in his heart, and noticed a strong wind blowing towards the back of his head, so he hurriedly dodged sideways.

"Boom!"

A big foot kicked on the door like a cannonball, and the entire security door was directly kicked into a dent, broke away from the door frame, and flew into the workshop. Panicked shouts immediately rang out in the workshop.

“？？？？#￥##@￥”

The man replied in Thai, and there was a lot of confusion in the workshop, and there was a rush to clean up everywhere.

Feng Manlou dodged a blow, and with a little faint starlight in the night sky, he saw the face of this master who attacked him clearly, and couldn't help but admire.

What a tall guy, what a giant!

This person has a cold face, a small head, a height of at least two meters to two meters, his hands are tied with Muay Thai bracelets, he only wears a pair of Muay Thai shorts all over his body, and he has knotted bronze muscles.

I didn't expect that among the generally thin Thais, there are still such giants. Feng Manlou felt a little sorry, such a person should be a sports star and a Muay Thai champion, why bother with drug dealers, it's a waste of talent.

The man stared down at Feng Manlou and said a word in Thai, as if asking something. It's a pity that Feng Manlou can't speak Thai, and at this time, he can't take out his mobile phone to translate, so he can only stare at him with big eyes.

Seeing that he didn't answer, he sighed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his right fist swung as fast as thunder.

is such a fast punch, compared to him, Baichai and those boxing champions in the ring are like playing at home. Feng Manlou felt a fist wind slapping like a wave, which made him a little breathless, and he didn't dare to agree, so he directly used the dragon palm to deal with it.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!"

Fists and legs, the two of them passed more than 100 moves in an instant, fists and palms collided, and when the legs collided, there was a muffled sound like a thunderstorm, and the wave of air burst out shattered the window of the pickup truck like a broken window hammer, and the hit was earth-shattering.

Feng Manlou became more and more surprised, since he practiced the Dragon Descending Palm, this is the first time he has used all his strength but cannot defeat his opponent, this Muay Thai giant is simply amazing!

"Haha, people who practice martial arts really can't do it behind closed doors, I didn't expect that Muay Thai, a seemingly rough boxing method, can be practiced to this extent!"

At this time, the surprise in Tonica's heart was no less than that of Feng Manlou, or even more. He has been rampant in the underground Muay Thai world for more than ten years, without a single defeat, known as the "death of the underground Muay Thai world", I didn't expect to enter and can't defeat a thin young man whose height knows his chest, this is simply incredible!

You must know that you can break a banana tree with one punch and a palm tree with one kick! How can he, with his thin arms and legs, withstand such a fierce attack of his own? Could it be that he is an iron muscle?!

After the two of them went through another hundred and ten moves, the difference between internal and external cultivation and only practicing external skills was revealed, after Feng Manlou became familiar with Tonica's Kombat routine, he gradually disassembled it with ease, and Tonica felt that his hands and feet were getting heavier and heavier, as if he had been poured lead.

He knew that it was because of the accumulation of lactic acid caused by the violent lack of oxygen, but he couldn't stop at all, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on, and slammed his knees towards the wind-filled door.

The wind dodged to the right, easily dodging, and Tonica hit the window of the pickup truck with one knee, and with a loud bang, the window shattered.

"It's Muay Thai, it's really destructive. Feng Manlou nodded appreciatively, handed out his right palm, and slapped Tonica's left span, Tonica's left foot touched the ground, or suddenly exerted force, a roundabout kick, and kicked Feng Manlou's head with his right foot, which was actually a lose-lose fight.

"That's not a clever trick. Feng Manlou shook his head, raised his hand and grabbed his right foot, causing Zhao to fall and directly knock Tonica out and hit the wall, shaking the entire workshop slightly and dusty.

When the dust cleared, Feng Manlou found that the chill on Tonica's face had subsided, replaced by ecstasy and excitement, frowning slightly, and said in his heart: "This guy can't be the kind of martial idiot who doesn't care about anything and only wants to challenge like a strong man, right?"

Tonitsa laughed, and the ground beneath his feet burst into dust, and the man pounced on him like lightning, moving three points faster, pulling up all the way to the smoke.

Feng Manlou was about to concentrate on coping, when he suddenly saw a cluster of fire lighting up in the workshop, and exclaimed: "Be careful, they shot!"

"Bang!"

A cluster of blood burst out of Tonica's back, he froze, turned his head to look at the shooter in confusion, and said, "Why did you shoot?"