True Qi is running more and more smoothly in the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and every time he passes through an acupuncture point, Hou Zhengdong can feel that there seems to be a trace of **** feeling in the joints of the acupuncture points, and the feeling of **** is only a little bit at first, but after the true qi is cleared, that feeling gradually becomes clearer.

Moreover, the bad thing is that the feeling of **** actually slowly spreads outward along the meridians from the acupuncture points, and gradually Hou Zhengdong feels that the whole body, from the inside to the outside, there is almost no place that is not ****, and the worst thing is that no matter how you grasp it, you can't stop that ****.

In desperation, Hou Zhengdong settled down again, ran the exercises, and the true qi in the dantian turned around Zhou Tian again, and the strange thing was that the moment the true qi passed, the **** feeling suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the whole body was comfortable, and even the capillary blood pores of the skin were stretched.

It's just that he vaguely smelled a faint fishy smell in his nose, and Hou Zhengdong couldn't wait to get up immediately to find the source of the smell, but when he practiced for a week, the places that were not itchy in front of him began to itch again.

Fortunately, the feeling of **** was a little lighter than before, Hou Zhengdong breathed a sigh of relief, and in desperation, he could only use his strength again to drive the true qi to turn around Zhoutian, and this was repeated many times, and the faint fishy smell became more and more intense, making him almost unbearable.

And another side effect that he couldn't bear was that the consumption of true qi was too great, and the true qi in the dantian decreased with each gong week, so after running for a few weeks three times, the dantian was quickly empty.

However, the feeling of being **** all over his body also disappeared, and another problem followed, the fishy smell became stronger and stronger, almost suffocating him.

The true qi in the dantian was exhausted, and Hou Zhengdong collapsed on the bed, although his nose was filled with a fishy smell that almost suffocated him, but he still didn't want to get up and take a bath, he was so tired and tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.

At this moment, Hou Zhengdong felt that he was in good spirits, and his heart moved, and the third eye could penetrate the jade raw stone, but he didn't know if he could penetrate the wall?

Thinking of this, Hou Zhengdong's mind moved, he quickly closed his eyes, his forehead was slightly hot, and then he clearly saw that outside the wall, a middle-aged man with a big belly was holding a young girl's waist, and his big hands were kneading her chest wantonly.

Since he can see through one wall, can he penetrate two walls, Hou Zhengdong focused his mind again, and then his vision gradually became clearer, but the room was a little dim, fortunately, the curtains in that room were not tightened, and a ray of neon light shone in through the gap in the curtains.

There was a woman lying on the bed in the room, wearing a T-shirt, a hemispherical corset thrown at the head of the bed, and her hair covered her entire face, and judging by the stiff scale of her breasts, her breasts were very material.

Hou Zhengdong was about to observe, when his mind suddenly hurt like a pinprick, and all the scenes in front of him receded like a tide, and then his head tilted, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Hou Zhengdong's heart suddenly gave birth to a hint of alarm, he stood up, grabbed the desert eagle placed under the pillow, turned his head and looked around, except for smelling a strong fishy smell in his nose, the surroundings were pitch black.

A burst of messy footsteps sounded, Hou Zhengdong was stunned for a moment, and immediately gathered his breath, the messy footsteps in his ears became more and more urgent, and his heart suddenly rose, Nima, the courage of the Yamaguchi group is too big, and he dares to come hard in Mandalay Province.

Mandalay is the largest province in Myanmar's economy, but there are heavy troops stationed here, just because the people of the Yamaguchi Group are afraid that they will be wiped out in a few minutes, no matter how awesome the gangs are, you can see the difference between them and the regular army as soon as they fight.

Hou Zhengdong pulled the safety bolt of the pistol, tiptoed out of bed, grabbed the mobile phone and took a look, the time was 2:25 in the morning, and he was thinking about whether to call Sha Kun to remind him, when a miserable scream came from the corridor, he quickly threw the mobile phone, rushed to the door with the pistol, pinched the doorknob with his left hand and gently opened the door.

There were more than a dozen young people standing in the corridor, carrying steel pipes, machetes and other weapons in their hands, one of them happened to see the Desert Eagle in Hou Zhengdong's hand, his face changed, his right hand suddenly raised, and the machete in his hand flew over.

Hou Zhengdong was stunned for a moment, hurriedly tilted his head, and the machete flew over and "grabbed" and stuck on the door.

At this time, the two young people had already rushed over with steel pipes, Hou Zhengdong frowned, dodged away, raised his right leg, and kicked on the lower abdomen of one of them, and the guy flew out with a scream.

Another baseball bat smashed on Hou Zhengdong's arm, Hou Zhengdong flipped his left hand, grabbed the baseball bat in his hand and shook it, raised his right hand, the desert eagle smashed down heavily, and the guy fainted without saying a word.

Hou Zhengdong overturned three people in an instant, and the strength of the battle surprised the others, and suddenly four or five people rushed over with weapons brandished.

The strength in the hands of these people is not small, definitely more powerful than ordinary ruffians, and with a killing aura between their gestures, these people have obviously seen blood.

Since they didn't have to rob, Hou Zhengdong also locked the safety bolt, twisted his neck, pulled his legs to meet him, and vented wantonly with punches and kicks, but in the blink of an eye, all the dozen or so people in the bar were knocked to the ground by him.

However, these people were also stubborn, none of them snorted, they just stared at Hou Zhengdong viciously, as if they were going to eat him.

Hou Zhengdong frowned, quickly squatted beside a guy, slowly pulled the safety bolt of the Desert Eagle, stretched the barrel into his mouth, pulled the trigger on the index finger of his right hand, and said in a daze, "Say, who sent you?" ”

This guy frowned, biting his lip stubbornly, and looked like he was going home.

"I'm a very impatient person, and I never say what I say twice, and after counting to ten, if it doesn't work, I'll shoot."

Hou Zhengdong coughed lightly and began to count, this guy's forehead began to sweat, and when he counted to nine, he still didn't speak, but his body was already trembling slightly.

"I won't let him speak, he won't dare to speak."

Hou Zhengdong was stunned and raised his head to look, and saw a young man with long hair hanging down his shoulders walking over with a pistol in his hand, and Peng Huiming was grabbed by two people and walked behind him.

Her face was pale, and there were tears in her eyes.

Hou Zhengdong frowned, and immediately understood that these people were coming for Peng Huiming, and he had suffered an unwarranted disaster, but Peng Huiming was the favorite granddaughter of King Kokang, and someone dared to attack her, Nima, this courage is iron, right?