42 Masters on the cliff

Yang Qingshan is riding a motorcycle for the second time, the last time was on the beach, playing with the glasses with the little sheep, because of motion sickness Yang Qingshan gave up, but at this time Yang Qingshan had to ride, he was worried that something would happen on the beach, and he wanted to return to the beach in the fastest time.

"Your sister's, the mobile phone was taken away by Lu Yao. Yang Qingshan held the car with one hand, touched his pocket with the other hand, and wanted to scold the street with a bitter face.

"Forget it, speed it up. Yang Qingshan increased the throttle, and the motorcycle flew out like a rocket, but immediately after Yang Qingshan began to get motion sickness.

"Fight. ”

Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth, his eyes stared straight ahead, and he was engrossed, wanting to forget that he was riding, but Yang Qingshan didn't know that with such full concentration, the qi in his body naturally worked, and his mind was clear.

"Don't get dizzy, emotional luck can also treat motion sickness. Yang Qingshan couldn't cry or laugh, he had practiced qigong for four years, why hadn't he done it before, and he was bullied by Lu Yao at every turn.

As soon as Yang Qingshan was proud, the speed of the motorcycle was faster, like chasing the wind.

Director Zhao was very depressed, driving his rented car and parking on the road, thinking about how to explain to Deputy Team Li, he had been monitoring and following Yang Qingshan for several days, and today he saw Lu Yao taking Yang Qingshan for a ride, but because he was too careful, he was discovered by Lu Yao, and he lost it.

"What's the matter, a good director is inappropriate, and now he has become a squatting point, so he might as well be a policeman. That's right. ”

Director Zhao comforted himself, opened the car door, and wanted to get out of the car to smoke a cigarette and eat the sea breeze, but a very fast motorcycle passed by in an instant, and the cigarette in his hand was gone.

"Do you have a sense of public morality!" Director Zhao finally found the target to vent, and jumped to the motorcycle that was going away: "I didn't see anyone, do you know what safe driving is, have you ever taken a driver's license!"

Director Zhao was scolding, the motorcycle stopped and began to reverse, and Director Zhao was silent.

"Brother Yang, come out for a ride at night. Director Zhao said with a smile, sweating profusely.

"Are you following me?" Yang Qingshan asked with a glance at Director Zhao.

"Yes and no. Director Zhao said in a panic.

"You also said that the old man was critically ill?"

"It's not me, it's Xiao Liu, Deputy Li's henchman. ”

"Thank you. Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction: "Brother still has something, I'm looking for you in two days." ”

"Yes, I'll have dinner another day. Director Zhao said a few polite words, and looked at Yang Qingshan walking away, and then sat on the ground, tears about to fall.

Yang Qingshan didn't have time to teach Director Zhao a lesson, so he rode back to the small pier beach.

At this time, a fire fight was being staged on the beach of the small pier, and the dinosaur led his subordinates arrogantly to occupy the beach, and Xiao Liu immediately rushed up with more than a dozen younger brothers after receiving the news.

Those shops are closed, and the police are called, only Lao Wangtou's seafood restaurant is still open, and he is sitting at the door of the store, with a kitchen knife by his side, so that those little gangsters dare not take a step forward.

Yang Qingshan got out of the car and lit a cigarette, watching the confrontation after the scuffle on the beach, Xiao Liu and more than a dozen subordinates were surrounded by a group of dinosaurs.

Thundered......

A storm hit without warning, and the raindrops of beans fell with a bang, smashing on the black sea and the gray sand.

Yang Qingshan raised his eyes and glanced at the cliff not far from the beach, there was also a little red light, a person was smoking a cigarette on it very leisurely, and the rain quickly extinguished the red light.

On the cliff, Yang Qingshan held a baseball bat in his hand and looked vigilantly at a bald man on the cliff.

The bald man looked at the black sea, reached out and patted his smooth head, making a crackling sound.

"Someone pays 50,000 yuan for your life, you give me 50,000, brother let you go, and add 50,000 brother to help you avenge. The bald man didn't look back, and said in a buzzing voice.

"Is there a killer who does this? No work ethic, and he pretends to be forced. ”

Yang Qingshan muttered in his heart, holding the baseball bat tightly in his hand, and cautiously looked at the big bald head and turned around.

The big bald head stared at Yang Qingshan with a pair of fierce eyes, and the temperament of a master instantly shocked Yang Qingshan's heart.

"Boy, have you decided?" said the big bald man with a crooked smile.

"Decide what?"

"Money, it's hard to make money these days, as long as you're willing to give money, my brother is willing to help you kill people, how about it? Give 50,000 or 100,000. ”

"Forget it, the old man in the family is critically ill, and a brother is still hospitalized, it all costs money, does this eldest brother have any money? Yang Qingshan shook his head and said, a pair of eyes looking for weaknesses on the big bald head.

"Don't mention money, it hurts feelings. The big bald head smiled and said: "Since you are in trouble, boy, then my brother has to kill you in embarrassment, don't blame my brother for being ruthless, my brother is a killer." ”

As soon as the bald head finished speaking, his footsteps moved and pounced on Yang Qingshan, holding the baseball bat in front of Yang Qingshan, and he saw that Yang Qingshan had practiced kung fu when Yang Qingshan climbed the cliff, so he had to kick the baseball bat in Yang Qingshan's hand first, so as to be safe, so as not to overturn in the gutter.

Yang Qingshan took a step back, raised his hand quickly, and narrowly avoided the big bald head's feet, but the big bald head smiled, and he approached Yang Qingshan's body as soon as possible, and Yang Qingshan just opened the door, and the big bald head sneered and punched out.

"Die!"

Yang Qingshan finally knew what a master was, that kind of combat experience was not comparable to his own little gangster, just now, Yang Qingshan had already lost his advantage, it seemed that his hands had dodged the big bald head and big feet, but in fact, he exposed his chest and gave the big bald head a chance to approach him.

Looking at the big fist of the casserole, Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth, forcibly retracted his outstretched arm, and just used the baseball bat to cross the big bald fist in front of it, only to hear a snap, the baseball bat broke in response, sawdust was scattered, and the big bald fist and the broken baseball bat hit Yang Qingshan's chest together, making a muffled sound, and Yang Qingshan flew out upside down.

"It's over. The big bald head clapped his hands proudly, and wanted to leave the cliff very chicly, but he stopped suddenly, staring at Yang Qingshan who was lying on the ground.

"Not dead yet, the power of my brother's punch is not small. The big bald head sneered: "Boy, it's quite resistant, no wonder the sick ghost who doesn't eat fish will come to my brother." ”

Yang Qingshan stood up with grinning teeth, as the rain hit his body, Yang Qingshan's whole body trembled, patted the sawdust on his chest, and looked at each other with a smile, secretly thinking that if it wasn't for the fact that he was soaking in medicinal soup every day these days to practice qi, his body was inexplicably stronger and his strength had increased greatly, otherwise the punch just now would have ascended to heaven.

"Boy, don't tremble, you haven't seen it yet. The big bald head said very tuggingly, taking a deep breath, although a pair of fists couldn't see any changes, but when they fell into Yang Qingshan's eyes, they immediately became different.

"Qigong? This big bald head wants to use qigong?" Yang Qingshan's heart blossomed, the corners of his mouth bent, and the qi in his body flowed rapidly.

Thundered......

There was another burst of rolling thunder, and the big bald head patronized and played handsome, completely ignoring a blue light flowing through Yang Qingshan's body.

Yang Qingshan made a move before the big bald head, and in a loud sound of rolling thunder, he slapped the big bald head with the palm of both hands.

"Haha......" The big bald head laughed loudly, danced his arms, and a pair of fists hit the palms of Yang Qingshan's palms, not bad at all, and the fists contained qi and hit Yang Qingshan's palms.

"Master, let you see what a master is. ”

Yang Qingshan sneered, grabbed the opponent's fist with one palm, didn't care about the other party's qi, but transported his own qi out, and the blue light climbed down the palms to the arms of the big bald head.

"Ahh

ps: Rolling all over the ground for collections, begging for flowers