When the sky was slightly shining, Wu Song entered the cave through the secret passage.

He had been busy all night last night, and he had to rely on his skills to drive the people of the Bitter Joy Gang out of Qilong Mountain.

The dead old man who didn't believe in evil thought how tall he was, and chased him for a long time, but in the end he couldn't even touch his hair.

If he hadn't tried to tease him, he would have beaten him half to death.

Near the main hall, Pan Longfei and a few old buddies had already gotten up and started eating, these middle-aged people were really efficient at work, except for sleeping and eating some dry food, they didn't stop the rest of the time.

Older people are not only patient, but also very organized.

Wu Song saw that the timbers were neatly placed on one side, the large stones were stacked on the other side of the wood, and the broken rubble was also cleaned up.

According to the progress of their work, there will be another three or two days at most, and the secret door of the treasure will be cleared.

"Wu Song!" Seeing him walk in, Pan Longfei beckoned him: "Come, come and have some breakfast." ”

Wu Song walked over.

Pork and cabbage are stewed in an outdoor pot, with a little chili pepper, and the aroma is gurgling.

A few middle-aged people sat on the wood, some sat on the stones, and one or two simply sat on the ground, they were holding steamed buns in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and they were eating happily.

When Wu Song sat down, Pan Longfei handed him a pair of chopsticks, stuffed him with a steamed bun, and asked.

"You didn't come back all night yesterday, what's going on outside?"

Wu Song picked a piece of meat from the pot, stuffed it into his mouth in a panic, and replied vaguely while eating.

"It looks like we're in the same group as the last time we met, there's an old man who has good kung fu, and I've heard other people call him a helper. ”

"You didn't kill them, did you?" Pan Longfei was a little worried.

He used to be the leader of a gang, and he had dealings with other gangs in the vicinity, among which one or two gang leaders or high-level members of the gang had a pretty good relationship with him, and he often moved around when there was something, so Wu Song didn't want to kill the wrong person.

"Senior brother, look at what you said!" Wu Song took a sip of soup and said to Pan Longfei: "I'm not a murderous maniac, I will be killed when I see someone fighting with me, I just disguised myself as a ghost and drove them out of Qilong Mountain." ”

Then he said irresponsibly: "Of course, I can't guarantee whether anyone will be scared out of my nervous pathy, there was a guy who was scared by me last night, and it is estimated that it is enough for him." ”

Pan Longfei nodded and said, "It's good for you to do this." ”

A tall man sitting opposite Wu Song said with a smile: "Brother, I won't tell you, as long as you have stayed in the gang for a period of time, no one is a good person, and you deserve to kill them, and you will do the right thing for heaven." ”

"That's it!" a thin man took a sip of wine and narrowed his eyes: "There are twenty or thirty gangs of various sizes near Yancheng, and our gang is the most decent, so what?

"Gangs are like this," a person shook his head: "Cut off other people's blood, and then let others cut blood, like our brothers can still sit here and eat and drink, it's lucky, some people don't have this blessing, alas......"

His words stirred everyone's minds, and the scene fell silent.

Pan Longfei diverted the topic and asked, "Tell us how you pretend to be a ghost to scare those people? ”

Wu Song touched his nose embarrassedly: "Actually, it's nothing, I braided a straw hat with wicker and put it on my head, it looks like messy hair, and two wooden sticks are tied to my legs, as if they are floating in the air, and I took two ropes you brought, and a guy was dragged out of the tent by me with a rope, but he was frightened." ”

Several people laughed.

The thin man didn't believe it: "This can scare people? Aren't those people less daring than rabbits?"

Wu Song was not unhappy because someone doubted him, he put down his chopsticks, saw a pile of wooden sticks next to him, stepped forward to pick two suitable ones, and found a rope to tie to his legs.

Everyone looked at him intently, not to mention anything else, Wu Song was now sitting on a stone with two sticks tied to his calves, and they wanted to see how he could stand up.

This is the first time these people have dealt with Wu Song, although Pan Longfei said that his junior brother is very good at kung fu, as for how powerful it is, in the hearts of these people, I am afraid that at most they can beat a few more people.

Wu Song stretched out his hand, gently supported it on the stone, and with a slight force on his body, he stood up straight.

"Wow!" several people looked up at him, and they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Wu Song's original height was 1.7 meters and nearly 1.8 meters, and now he has a wooden stick tied to his legs, and when he stands up, he is three meters away.

Looking at the stunned appearance of these people, Wu Song was also a little proud, after all, he was still a young man, although with the deepening of his cultivation, he also became introverted and low-key, but in the end it was still the nature of a teenager.

He bent his knees slightly, kicked the ground, and his whole body fluttered in the air.

"Wow!" everyone exclaimed again, Wu Song's span was not seven or eight meters away.

Without looking back, he gently leaned back to the side of the stone, and sat down to untie the rope.

"Oh my God!" the thin man's eyes were about to fall to the ground: "Brother, you, you...... What a ...... Alas!"

The tall man gave Wu Song a thumbs up and said, "Brother, no wonder you can drive those people away, this black light is blinding, you suddenly jump out like this, you can really scare people to death!"

A person put down his chopsticks, ran to Wu Song's side and sat down, picked up the wooden stick and rope he put down, and tied them to his legs, and then wanted to stand up, where could he do it?

The thin man and Xie Ding stepped forward to help him up, and as soon as he let go, let alone move, he immediately planted him, Wu Song was quick on the side, and hugged him.

Pan Longfei said with a smile: "I said that my junior brother is very good at kung fu, how powerful do you believe it is now?"

"Obey it!" Everyone only now knew what Pan Longfei was talking about, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that anyone could make such a move.

Wu Song sat down to eat, several people still looked at him with amazed eyes, he secretly laughed in his heart, this is just a small skill for him, if he shows his true strength, these people are afraid to doubt whether they are human beings.

After eating, Wu Song went to catch up on sleep, and Pan Long flew out of the secret passage, climbed to the top of the mountain, and was in charge of lookout.

At the foot of Qilong Mountain, in a hotel in the town, the people of the Bitter Joy Gang gathered in the room of the gang leader Zhao Yong, and they were all silent.

Last night, they were driven out of Qilong Mountain by that black shadow, and finally gathered together again, but there were a few people missing.

After the fuss last night, a few guys didn't know if they sneaked away, or if they broke their legs, and they couldn't move in which ravine they were lying in, and they didn't see anyone anyway.

"Didi!" a car honked its horn as it passed by the hotel, and a scream came from a nearby room, which was Hu Er's scream.

Among all the people in the Bitter Joy Gang, Hu Er was the least daring, and he was frightened by the black shadow twice in succession, and when they found him, he was already delirious, and a little loud noise would stimulate him.

The atmosphere in front of him was really depressing, and Da Shao couldn't help but speak.

"Dad, what do you think we should do now? Everyone has been sitting here for a long time, so we can't just stay in this place where birds don't, right?"

Zhao Yong glared at him and said, "I let you sit here in a daze? I'm asking you to find a way to come out and deal with that person!"

"You still say that the black shadow is a person, is that a person?" Da Shao didn't dare to stiffen his mouth with Zhao Yong, and muttered quietly.

"It's not a human, can it be a ghost?" Zhao Yong looked at his timid son angrily.

Dashao didn't speak, and gave his father a tacit acquiescence.

Zhao Yong waved his hand irritably: "You don't believe me, I can't help it, fortunately, your sister and her boyfriend have already rushed over, and then we'll see what they say." ”

"Dad!" Da Shao glanced at Zhao Yong dissatisfiedly: "What do you want outsiders to do in the affairs of our gang?

Zhao Yong snorted, he was old, but not Alzheimer's, his son and daughter looked at each other unpleasantly, he knew.

"We came out to hunt for treasure this time, but we didn't even see a shadow, but instead broke people's hands, isn't it a joke to spread it?"

"Then it won't be a foreign devil to interfere!" "Da Shao looked at his sister unpleasantly, and also hated her boyfriend.

His sister Zhao Xiaowei stayed in the capital to work after graduating from college, and met her current boyfriend, a moldy guy who works at the Longhua National Fitness Center.

A few years ago, Zhao Xiaowei took that foreign devil home to visit relatives, mainly to show off that she had a foreigner boyfriend, and meeting her parents was secondary.

This foreign devil named Charlie is tall and big, looks powerful, and also has the unique nagging of the moldy countryman, when he knew from Zhao Xiaowei's mouth that her father was a gang boss, he couldn't wait to come to visit.

Although Zhao Yong and his wife are a little older, their thinking is not old-fashioned, they are very satisfied with their daughter's foreigner boyfriend, and when they know that this foreigner is a moldy countryman, they laugh so much that they can't even open their eyes.

Zhao Xiaowei has such a boyfriend, and after getting married, she can naturally immigrate and be an authentic moldy person.

Da Shao has always looked down on Zhao Xiaowei, and he was even more angry when he saw that his parents were almost flattering to her foreign devil boyfriend.

After chatting with Zhao Yong's family for a while, Charlie finally proposed that he wanted to see the "authentic" Longhua Kung Fu.