Qing Qian recently discovered that Senior Brother Zhiwen was a little abnormal, and he would always sneak out of the palace for no reason, and only return in the middle of the night.

Qing Qian saw Senior Brother Zhiwen sneakily walking to the backyard through the crack in the door early in the morning.

Qingqing, who felt strange, secretly followed, wanting to find out.

I saw Zhiwen come to the wall, take out a white tiger mask from his arms, and put it on his face. One jumped up, grabbed the wall with both hands, and propped himself up. After carefully observing the surrounding situation on the fence, he saw that no one had jumped off the fence.

Qing Qian, who was hiding behind the pillars of the room, was slightly uneasy in his heart, and always felt that Zhiwen was not going to do anything good.

He immediately ran to the wall, touched the ground with his toes, and the whole person flew over the wall like a wild goose and landed on the other side.

landed quietly, and saw that Zhiwen was about to walk out of the alley, so he cautiously followed.

After a big circle on the edge of Hangzhou City, I came to a large compound.

I saw Zhiwen walking to the door with majestic steps, and the two gatekeepers saluted respectfully: "Welcome to the White Hall Master." ”

With that, he bowed over and gently pushed the door open.

Zhiwen nodded, patted one of them on the shoulder, and a deep and deep voice came from under the mask, "Good job." ”

The man's face was beaming with joy, as if he had been honored by some great honor.

Qing Qian walked around to the courtyard wall on the other side, jumped slightly, held the edge of the wall with one hand, and poked his head out to observe the scene inside.

I saw hundreds of big men in the courtyard, hitting each other's bodies with wooden sticks, which was the practice of Shaolin iron cloth shirts.

Zhiwen stood side by side with a mighty man, scanning the audience.

I only heard Zhiwen shouting: "Push harder, sweat more now and bleed less later."

Each of you receives several times the monthly money of other gangs, so you should have to pay, as long as you practice a good martial arts, you will be able to earn more credit in the gang war in the future.

The opportunity to get ahead is right in front of you, and how painful it is now, you will be able to enjoy more power and have more money in the future. ”

Listening to the chicken soup for the soul instilled by Zhiwen, the people of the Tiger Hall seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the strength of the sticks was heavier one by one.

Qing Qian's eyes were full of disbelief, his senior brother not only joined this kind of underworld gang, but also spread the Shaolin martial arts.

A sudden anger rose in his heart, his arm was propped up, and the whole person flipped into the compound.

"Puff"

Without the slightest concealment, it fell heavily on the bluestone slab.

"Who!"

Everyone stopped in unison and turned their heads to look at Qingqian.

Zhiwen saw that Qing Qian was here, and said in a deep voice: You follow me.

Qing Qianqi's face was flushed, and he still said: "Amitabha, senior brother, you have made a big mistake, Qing Qian wants to take senior brother back to Shaolin and wait for the abbot to fall." ”

"Good, good, good. It really deserves to be my good junior brother, go back to Shaolin, can I still come out alive with your senior brother. Zhiwen said with a gloomy face.

Qing Qian was indifferent, shook his head and said, "The junior brother will intercede with the abbot for the senior brother and let him fall lightly."

Senior brother, are you tied up, or do you have to resist stubbornly. ”

Zhiwen's whole body was agitated, and the strong muscles he had cultivated due to hard skills shattered his clothes, revealing his dark copper-colored upper body.

I made up my mind to take down my junior brother and imprison him, if he handed it over to King Kang, maybe his life would be in danger.

Running in front of Qing Qian, his right hand fist clenched, and an Arhat punch hit his shoulder.

It's just that with its unpopular strength, it is very different from the innate shallowness of the first entry.

Qing Qian didn't even move, he used a little innate true qi a little, and with a slight swing of his left hand, he pushed his right fist away.

The right hand was gently pressed against his chest.

Zhiwen only felt a strong attack, and the whole person couldn't control and flew backwards.

As soon as he flew up, Qing Qian's left hand grabbed his right hand, and after Zhiwen's body took off for a breath, he fell heavily to the ground.

The whole body was in pain as if it was being torn apart, and the whole body was weak, and a mouthful of blood rushed to the throat from the abdomen.

With a will, Zhiwen swallowed the blood stasis hard, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, Qingqian, who grew up together since childhood, was so powerful.

When the Tiger Hall saw that the "White Tiger" who taught him a mastery was defeated, they were all furious and hugged each other.

Although Zhiwen is greedy for money and loves power, he does not slack off in his daily work, and he teaches martial arts without any selfishness.

Nan Yuanfeng, as the leader of the three gangs of the Sun and Moon Gang, also stepped forward, and the powerful Nanshan palm technique slashed towards the shallow.

Qing Qian grabbed Zhiwen's belt with his left hand and held it in his hand.

In the face of these rabble, they are not afraid. An ordinary Shaolin bullet leg, a member of the Tiger Hall with one kick.

The members of the Tiger Hall who were kicked were all slightly cracked in their bones, and the pain was unbearable, and they couldn't get up.

The fierce wind on the right side blew Qing Qian's clothes, Qing Qian didn't even move his gaze, and in an instant, the Luohan fist in his right hand was just against Nan Yuanfeng's palm from bottom to top.

"Puff"

The huge fist force smashed Nan Yuanfeng into the hall, and a trace of innate true qi continued to disperse and disturb the internal force in its meridians.

"Bulging, expanding, expanding......"

In less than a quarter of an hour, the members of the Tiger Hall were lying on the ground, their faces distorted, and their eyes were split.

Qing Qian carried the dead dog-like Zhiwen and walked out the door.

"Squeak"

As soon as I reached the door, I saw that the door was pushed open from the outside, and I was greeted by a man wearing a black impermanence mask and a black tights.

The air seemed to freeze, and the scene was silent for a while.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Zhao Mao's eyes swept away, and he said in a deep voice: "Let him go." ”

Judging by his dress, he must also be a member of this gang, and it is estimated that he is still a high-ranking and powerful person like the helmsman of the gang.

Qing Qian shook his head, his right leg suddenly left the ground, his true qi slightly poured into his leg, and his flicked leg hit his waist sideways.

Zhao Mao's eyes froze, the python launched vigorously, his left arm wrapped around his right leg to trap his right leg, and his right fist struck the dragon out of the sea and hit Qing Qian's heart.

Qing Qian's pupils shrank slightly, and the true qi of his right hand was running at full strength, and Luohan's fist came at the same time.

The shallow and innocent spirit is majestic, and Zhao Mao's strength is endless.

I saw that Zhao Mao didn't move at all, and the bluestone slab under his feet exploded. Qingqian's body was knocked away, and he unconsciously let go, and Zhiwen fell to the ground.

Rubbing and rubbing, he landed lightly, took a few steps back to unload the remaining strength, raised his head and said: "Amitabha, is Your Excellency the person who bewitched the little monk and senior brother?" ”

Zhao Mao carried his right hand behind him, trembling uncontrollably, according to the fight just now, he thought that the gap between himself and Qing Qian should not be big. He said in a deep voice: "Yes, it is the leader of this gang." ”

Hearing this, Qing Qian's body suddenly moved, like an arrow off the string, catapulting towards Zhao Mao. The index finger of the middle of the right hand was brought together, and the powerful King Kong pointed at his shoulder.

Zhao Mao's internal force was running vigorously, and the great movement of Qiankun was launched, and a transparent air cover appeared on his body.

"Po"

The Qi Cover of the Great Shift of Qiankun was most afraid of the move of breaking the face with points, plus the blessing of the shallow innate true qi, and it was broken in just an instant.

Zhao Mao's eyes widened, and his shallow fingers were only a trace away from Zhao Mao's shoulders, and he stopped steadily.

His eyes twinkled, full of disbelief.

"Yes...... You"