Chapter 209: Unworthy of the Name Condensed Blood Claw
The sixth floor is too hot in the room, so there are not as many objects as the previous floors. ε «β δΈChineseη½ γγ.β 8β1β
After all, whether it is electronic products or plastic products, there are not many that can not be deformed and damaged at such high temperatures.
The Xuanyin stone sits on the left side of the room, followed by a flat wall inlaid with ivory-like white and lustrous tiles with four blood-pumping pictures.
Jiang Ming's gaze quickly shifted from the Xuanyin Stone to those pictures, lingering intently on them.
Gao Jie naturally saw the picture a long time ago, but she didn't dare to look at it at all, and she didn't want Jiang Ming to see it more.
I was afraid that he would follow the example and copy the things of the shameless man in the picture to her, and in this environment, she would not have much strength to resist.
"You're not going to show me the evidence, what are you staring at that nasty thing?"
Jiang Ming knew what she was worried about, and he was also worried, some things were too much, which was quite exciting, especially for people like him who didn't know how to play tricks.
But this wall can't help but look at it, because, "The answer you want is behind this wall." β
Gao Jie took a closer look, only to see obscenity~ filth, but not strangeness. There must be something behind the wall, because I don't know which room it is connected to, but to say that there is the evidence she wants behind it, Gao Jie doesn't trust it very much.
"Dig through the wall and show me, and if you can catch the murderer, I'll treat you to a feast. β
Jiang Ming couldn't help but smile when he heard this, he still had a rare meal, but staying in the hall was really boring, he really wanted to leave early.
He was sure that there must be something hidden behind the walls, but he couldn't find where the mechanism was, and the design of the modern mechanism was very different from the previous one.
Slowly walked to the wall, took off the satchel, took out the lonely luan, looked at the wall fixedly, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed it hard.
Gold and iron resonate, sparks fly!
Behind the thin tiles, there was a door made of stainless steel, and Jiang Ming's sword was cut in the crack of the door.
I don't know if it was his sword that touched the mechanism, or if he broke the door, which opened automatically to both sides.
Gao Jie saw that the wall really had another mystery, so he jumped down from the Xuanyin Stone excitedly, and walked quickly to Jiang Ming's side, "The wall can really be opened, let me see what's inside." β
The moment the metal door of the wall opened, a door also opened inside, and a man in his thirties walked out of it.
The three of them looked at each other, and the man pointed at Jiang Ming and shouted, "It's you!"
Jiang Mingqi said, "Do you recognize me?"
The man smiled contemptuously, "In Minghai, who doesn't recognize the Jiang family's waste...... How did you find here?"
Jiang Ming replied truthfully, "Come and have fun, pass by by the way." β
"Okay, I'll just think you're in a hurry. The man clenched his fists, "But when you come here, you see things you shouldn't see, so let me stay forever." β
After the man finished speaking, his figure flashed, and the person had already arrived in front of Jiang Ming, turned his fingers into claws, and grabbed him by the throat, ignoring the long sword in his hand and treating him as a waste.
Jiang Ming jumped out backwards, dodging this ferocious blow, and in front of Hengjian, he was not in a hurry to fight back.
"Huh?" The man missed a blow, and he didn't follow the pursuit, but looked at Jiang Ming with a surprised face, "You waste, when will you also be able to do kung fu?"
Jiang Ming responded lightly, "It always will." β
He began to practice martial arts at the age of five, and practiced hard every day, until today, he has never stopped, and naturally he has always been.
And the Jiang Ming that the man was familiar with no longer exists!
"Then you can pretend, it seems that I underestimated you before. But if you think that you can leave alive with a broken sword, you are too naΓ―ve. The man said, moving his hands and feet, as if he wanted to have a good fight with Jiang Ming.
At this time, Gao Jie jumped out and flashed his police ID, "I'm a policeman, don't do it!"
The man looked at her sideways, "You are the policewoman who came to sell today, and the quality is really much better than the one last time." When I've cleaned up this waste, I'll have some fun with you. I hope you can play a little harder, and don't die like last time, before you play a few times. β
Gao Jie raised her eyebrows, "Did you kill the policewoman?" and dumped her body in the river in Zhabei District?"
The man smiled, "Lao Tzu raped and killed the policewoman and drank her blood." As for the corpses...... Who knows where it went. β
"Sure enough, it's you!" Gao Jie took off the handcuffs, "I'm going to arrest you!
The man was stunned for a moment, and instantly laughed, "Haha, I used to always scold people for being stupid, but I never knew what a fool should be, and when I saw you today, I kind of understood." Don't worry! When I clean up the Jiang family's waste, you can use that little mouth below to catch me...... Haha!"
In the midst of laughter, he threw himself at Jiang Ming, "Jiang waste, today in the coming year will be your death day." β
"Jiang Ming, kill this bastard for me! I'm so angry!" The man's words were too lewd, and he looked down on people very much, Gao Jie couldn't help but stomp his feet and scold.
Jiang Ming dodged the man's powerful blow, and asked in a loud voice, "What kind of kung fu are you practicing?" β
"Hehe, I know some things, it seems that the Jiang family has not paid much attention to you. Seeing that he was just dodging, he never fought back, and his contempt was undiminished, "But waste is waste, and it's useless to know more, so let me use this 'blood claw' to give you a ride, and it can be regarded as worthy of your Jiang family's identity." β
"Blood Claw?" Jiang Ming muttered to himself, but he had no impression of this kind of kung fu.
It seems that thousands of years have passed, and the martial arts exercises have also changed for no reason, I don't know how many exercises have been lost, and how many have been newly created.
At this time, the man's hand was already red, with a slight fishy smell, and grabbed Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming wanted to see the mystery of this "blood condensation claw", and dodged him a few more moves, only relying on his body to dodge lightly, and never returned a move and a half.
Just because as soon as the other party made a move, he knew that the two of them were too far apart, if he made a move, the other party was afraid that he would not be able to take a single move, so how could he peek into the subtleties of the "blood claw"?
It's just a few tricks, he was disappointed, the name of this kung fu is ferocious, but it is a little unworthy of the name, I don't know if this man has not practiced at home, or this kung fu is not strong. Except for the tricks that are still ruthless, there is no more merit.
What particularly surprised Jiang Ming was that judging from the way the man practiced martial arts, this kung fu was not like evil skills, and it didn't seem to need to suck blood, but how did this man suck blood?
Could it be that he has failed to practice kung fu?
"Jiang family waste, do you just hide?" The man missed several hits, and he was a little impetuous, and he couldn't help but provoke loudly.
There was a soft snort, but Jiang Ming flashed by, and the man couldn't hold his hand, and grabbed five holes in a small stone table.
The marble tabletop seven or eight centimeters thick gave him five holes at once, but it couldn't make him half happy, after all, the person he called waste was still fine, undamaged.
It's a shame!
In embarrassment, he raised his palm violently, and the stone table was instantly torn apart, and he took advantage of this momentum and went straight to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming shook his head when he looked at it, when he fought against others, he couldn't stabilize his state of mind, he couldn't control his strength, and his achievements were limited after all.
It's boring to fight with this kind of person, and the bland "blood claw" has seen enough, so Jiang Ming took out the sword!
The horizontal sword was swung out, and the claws of the attack were slapped away with the sword surface, and with a backhand, the tip of the sword was already against the man's throat.
opponents of this magnitude......
One sword is enough!
The man was stunned, looked at the tip of the cold sword in surprise, lost his mind slightly, and then stretched his body and retreated sharply.
No matter how he dodged, the tip of the sword followed his throat like a shadow, until he dodged into a corner, and there was no way to avoid it, and then he gave up resistance, "How did you do it?"
He couldn't figure out how he could lose to a waste in everyone's eyes.
Could it be that he pretended everything? just to hide his strength?
But in today's society, who still regards martial arts as the best? Except for the son of war Bai Changwu, I haven't heard of any family that is good at martial arts, what is the Jiang family going to do?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but he couldn't figure out the slightest clue, and it seemed that no guess could find a reason.
Jiang Ming looked at him with a surprised and inexplicable appearance, and told him very flatly, "It's because you're too weak." β
You are too weak, I am too strong, why do you need a reason to beat you?
The man seemed to be struck and was silent.
Facts speak louder than words, and he really has nothing to say.
Jiang Ming asked him, "Do you really need to suck blood for your kung fu?"
Although the man didn't know why he cared about this, he also told the truth, "Originally, I didn't need it, but I used this fire room and the 'meditation stone' to practice diligently." But a few days ago, I hurt myself with someone, and I was in a hurry before I recovered, and I was injured again and again, otherwise how could you easily win me?"
He was still unconvinced, but Jiang Ming didn't care, "It turns out that you call 'Xuanyin Stone' 'Meditation Stone', which is appropriate." But I see your injury, just drink a few doses of 'Five Spirits Fire Relief Soup', why do you want to suck blood?"
"What the hell is the 'Five Spirits Fire Soup'? I've never heard of it. The man shook his head and said he didn't know, "It doesn't matter what he drinks, it works, besides, this is a recipe specially asked for me, how can I live up to it." β
"Phew! What kind of bullshit is this, for the sake of a hellish prescription, you will suck blood and kill people!" Gao Jie was angry while listening, and couldn't help but interject.
What does this bastard do with human life? Can chickens, ducks, cows and sheep be slaughtered wantonly?
Is there any humanity at all!
"Cut, use you to take care of me! Just drink the blood vessels! It's just a pity, I can't play with a beautiful policewoman like you...... Your blood must be more delicious. Speaking of this, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, looking like an aftertaste, and then looked at Jiang Ming with a smile, "Jiang Dashao, I always looked down on you in the past, thinking that you were nothing more than the right birth, with a good father, a good mother, and a good background...... But now I don't think so, where there is money, there are resources, how can there be so much waste. β
After the man finished speaking, he glanced around, and finally pointed at Gao Jie, "This policewoman must be strong enough in bed, play a few more times for me...... Hey, hey!"
He smiled lewdly, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he looked at Gao Jie, who rushed over angrily, and fell to the ground on his back.
He doesn't want to die by the sword!