Lin Qianxue and Zhou Yun saw that Fu Chenxue had made up their minds, so they had to nod in agreement. Next, Feng Yanran drove and rushed to "Black Songgang" with Fu Chenxue. As soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw Yang Zhipeng and a team of special police officers rushing over in a truck.

Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran got out of the car, and Yang Zhipeng came over and said, "Chenxue, you two don't have to show up, I will send someone over to shoot him to death in a burst of random shots, and just be charged with a crime." What about the elders of the Shaolin Temple? I don't believe he can hold off bullets! ”

Fu Chenxue smiled: "Destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, do you really think you are a bandit?" Yongxin came to G City alone to see me, do you think those people in Shaolin Temple don't know? If you really want to die here for no reason, Shaolin Temple still has to turn over G City? You all go back, it's better for the police to interfere less in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, once you intervene, it will make things more troublesome. ”

Yang Zhipeng said nonchalantly: "Isn't he just a deputy director?" It's a big deal, if I don't do it, I'm still afraid that things will make a big fuss? Chen Xue, I heard from the high bureau that the old monk is the elder of the Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple, and his kung fu is very mysterious, so you better not take risks. Besides, the Gao Bureau and Director Chen gave me a death order, absolutely to ensure the safety of the two of you, I just went back, how can I deal with it? ”

Feng Yanran smiled: "Don't make things so grand, okay?" Scrap a bill? Listen to me, if you really don't want to leave, you can smoke and listen to music here with your brothers, or you can fight a landlord. My brother and I will go up first and talk to the old fellow, maybe he is reasonable, and we can shake hands and laugh at the grudge. ”

Yang Zhipeng pursed his lips and said, "What a ghost? They're here to clean up the two of you, okay? Well, since you don't let them go up, can I go with you alone? It's not okay to have a witness to such a big thing, I'm a deputy director anyway, and my words still have some weight. Later, if something comes out, the Shaolin Temple will reverse black and white to frame you out of thin air. With me here, they don't even think about it! ”

Seeing that Yang Zhipeng insisted on going, Fu Chenxue nodded and said, "Okay, you can go up, but you must remember that no matter what happens, don't interfere." You are a police officer, once you meddle in the affairs of the martial arts, many people will be unlucky. ”

Yang Zhipeng said: "Do you need to say this? I'm just a witness, just looking and listening, not saying or doing, right? ”

Walking on the "Black Songgang", the three of them saw Yongxin sitting cross-legged under a pine tree, with his eyes closed, and his hands spread flat on his knees, like an ancient Buddha cast in iron, not angry but mighty. The mountain wind was blowing, and the monk's robe on his body didn't move at all. Seeing this scene, Yang Zhipeng was shocked and said: "Damn, this old monk is really very evil......

Finding that Fu Chenxue and the three of them were approaching, Yongxin opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he shouted, "Fu Chenxue, how is my Jianyi?" Have you thought about it? ”

Fu Chenxue and the three stopped, Fu Chenxue smiled slightly: "If you want us to go to Shaolin Temple with you, it's not impossible, it's just ......"

Seeing that Fu Chenxue didn't continue, Yongxin asked, "Just what?" ”

Feng Yanran continued: "It's just that there are no beauties in the Shaolin Temple, my senior brother can't bear to be lonely, if you send us two beautiful women every day, we can consider your construction." ”

"Bold! How dare you defile the holy land of Buddhism! Yongxin was furious, bounced up, and said coldly: "Since we can't talk about it, let's do it." Which of the two of you will go first, or together? ”

Yang Zhipeng couldn't help but say, "Old monk, did I say that you are still a monk?" No wonder people say that Shaolin monks don't chant scriptures, play with stocks and count banknotes, buy a house, drive a car and have children, a group of flower monks, it is really an insult to the three words "Shaolin Temple"......"

"Shut up!" Yongxin almost exploded in anger, and said angrily: "You are a policeman, this is not the place where you should come, leave this place quickly, otherwise you will blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Yang Zhipeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, his neck is stalked, he stretched out his hand to pull out the gun, and shouted: "Old monk, so you want to attack the police?" Very well, I'm not going anywhere today, it's up to you to be 'ruthless'? ”

Fu Chenxue held down Yang Zhipeng's gun, turned her fingers, copied the magazine in her hand, and said, "Have you forgotten what you promised me just now?" The rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, there are many rights and wrongs when you enter the martial arts. I don't want you to get in unnecessary trouble, you know? ”

Yang Zhipeng said angrily: "Of course I know, but this old monk is really hateful...... Eh, Chenxue, what are you doing with my magazine? ”

Fu Chenxue pressed his fingers, and a particle bounced into his hand. He threw the magazine back to Yang Zhipeng and said, "Master Yongxin, I have nothing to do with Shaolin Temple, and I don't know you, I don't know why you sent Tang Long to ask for my life?" ”

Yongxin said coldly: "Life is in the world, life and death are all predetermined, how can you say everything clearly?" ”

Fu Chenxue said: "Since the master said so, I don't want to talk nonsense. In this way, just now the master showed his kung fu in the 'Fuchang Building', and I also have something I want the master to see! After speaking, he used the index finger and thumb of his right middle finger to pinch the DAP92 9mm steel core bullet, clamped out the bullet, and gently flicked the three fingers, and the cemented carbide steel core bullet turned into something like molten iron and flowed down. Yongxin's eyes widened, his complexion changed greatly, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, and he exclaimed in horror: "Shaolin's 'Flower Finger', Iron into Mud...... 'Flower Finger' Since Master Hongyin in the Ming Dynasty, no one has been able to practice it in three hundred years, where did you get it?" ”

Fu Chenxue said: "The world's martial arts, different paths to the same end, what you see is not necessarily the Shaolin stunt 'Flower Finger'." I have no grudges with the master, I don't want to fight to the death, I hope the master will be convenient! ”

Seeing Fu Chenxuelu's "flower fingers" in one hand, Yongxin's attitude changed greatly, and he no longer had the previous arrogance. He understood that Fu Chenxue's martial arts had reached the point where he turned iron into mud and pure qi, and he thought that he was not Fu Chenxue's opponent, and Fu Chenxue's words just gave him a step down, so he put his palms together and said: "Today's matter will be revealed for the time being, but the grievances between Shaolin and Wudang are intertwined, you kill Tang Long, Shaolin Temple will not stop here, we will have a period later!" After speaking, with a wave of his hands, his big sleeves fluttered, and he swept down the hill in an instant and disappeared.

Until Yongxin disappeared, Yang Zhipeng's open mouth had not closed, and his two eyeballs almost burst out because of fright. Feng Yanran saw his appearance, she was angry and funny, stretched out and gently supported him, and closed his chin