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In the early morning, the sun is shining and everything is revived.

Chenjiagou was formerly known as Changyang Village. During the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, Chen Bu, a native of Zezhou, Shanxi, moved to the village, because there was a deep ditch in the village that ran north-south, and the village was renamed Chenjiagou with the reproduction of the Chen people.

Chenjiagou has multiplied so far, after hundreds of years, whether it is the change of dynasty in troubled times, or others, Chenjiagou has not suffered a major disaster so far.

The reason for all this, the geographical location of Chenjiagou in front of him, is extremely important.

It can be said that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the passage into Chenjiagou is this, as long as it is blocked, it can be said that there is no other way.

Hundreds of years ago, when firearms were not booming, with the ability of everyone in Chenjiagou to practice martial arts, unless there were thousands of elites in the troubled times, they had to pay the price of most of the disability to be able to knock down this Chenjiagou.

But how is this possible, there is no gold in Chenjiagou, there are no other important things, and the gains outweigh the losses.

It's just a village in the middle of nowhere.

Walking slowly in the middle of the road, there are towering mountain walls on both sides, the mountain walls are steep, basically 90 degrees of inclination, forming a trend similar to a line of sky.

"Come out,"

"This place is steep, it's the place to do it," Yang Qifeng stood with his hands tied, he was wearing a tight suit at the moment, showing extremely mental ability.

A few shadows rushed out from the side, and their footsteps seemed to be slow and fast.

Standing in front of Yang Qifeng one by one, they were three people.

The three of them are not very old, they are all in their twenties, it is the time of youth and blood, they are wearing long robes and plackets, and the braids at the back of their heads are wrapped around their necks.

"This is your Chenjiagou hospitality," Yang Dong saw this, and directly stepped forward and scolded.

At the same time, the few people standing behind Yang Dong immediately put the muskets behind them, one by one, along their arms, and directly pointed at the three people in front of them.

The three of them were not afraid of the threat of firearms, and looked at Yang Qifeng with a pair of eyes, full of provocative looks.

"Put it down, don't break the rules," Yang Qifeng stretched out his hand and gently pressed a musket beside him, and several other people saw this and put the musket away.

The world is big, the rules of the rivers and lakes are the biggest, if you want to mix in this world, you have to abide by the rules of this world.

And a local tyrant like Chen Jiagou, who rules the three sects and nine streams in the territory of Huaiqing Mansion, if Yang Qifeng comes to exterminate Chen Jiagou this time, he will naturally use a musket, but unfortunately he is not.

Although he came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, Yang Qifeng's purpose was to drag Chen Jiagou into the water, and with the help of Chen Jiagou's power, he began to investigate the drug robbery case together.

The strength of Chenjiagou is not small, hundreds of years of operation, many people of the Chen family have walked out of Chenjiagou, all over the country, especially the reputation of the other party, if you are committed to doing it against him, it is also an extremely headache.

Something like the robbery of this drug will definitely continue to happen.

"Three hairy boys, I'll play with them," Yang Qifeng took off his suit jacket directly and threw it on Yang Dong's body, revealing the white shirt inside.

"Let's go together, I don't want to waste time," Yang Qifeng's eyes had a faint joy, this person from Chenjiagou was so uncontrollable, three people came at once, this is just the handle, and if he caught these three people, he took the initiative.

"I'll be enough for you," said the youngest of them.

On a face, there was a completely proud look, and his hands were slightly stretched forward to his chest.

Yang Qifeng looked at this classic shelf, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Come on, let me show you the subtleties of the inner fist,"

"Foreign boxing is destined to be eliminated,"

A trace of sarcasm hung on his lips, Yang Qifeng looked at this man, only felt funny, and said with a sigh in his mouth; "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers,"

"Do you know how much trouble it is to say such words?"

"The world's boxing, people who practice foreign boxing, millions of people up and down, this sentence, everyone must regard Chen Jiagou as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh,"

His face changed slightly, and he also thought of some kind of consequence, but he was not convinced, and there was no doubt that he was missing.

Yang Qifeng stopped talking, these three people were reckless, at first glance, they had been sitting in the well and watching the sky in Chenjiagou for too long, and there was nothing to say about such a person.

He had lost interest, and originally wanted to see the subtlety of this Chen family boxing.

After all, after Yang Qifeng's last trip to "Dragon Gate Flying Armor", he was finally poisoned, which made him discover one thing, boxing cultivation, although the destructive power is not as good as the internal force cultivation, but between the two, there is not a difference between the upper and lower.

They each have their own subtleties, if it weren't for Yang Qifeng's cultivation of the Iron Wire Fist and his control over himself to a higher level, the venom would have been able to poison him to death.

There is no distinction between high and low in the world, and every world will have its own uniqueness.

So when he came to Chenjiagou this time, he also wanted to see what was unique about Chen Jiaquan, which is famous in the inner boxing.

The three people who don't know the height of the sky, and the Chen family's fist can't cultivate to the point of profundity.

He punched out.

The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, without any boxing skills, without any skills, a simple punch.

Click, the bones shattered, and the Tai Chi push hand that was erected couldn't be pushed out no matter what.

The fierce and domineering force directly shattered the bones in his hands.

"Tai Chi pushers are famous for dialing thousands of pounds in four or two,"

Speaking of this, Yang Qifeng sneered, and the ruthless words in his mouth continued to confide;

"If it's two thousand catties, I don't know if these four taels may be allocated,"

strode forward, Yang Qifeng punched the two people standing next to him,

This punch is accompanied by the sound of a tiger's roar, like a tiger's fierceness!

Tiger and crane double shape, tiger strength, strong and mighty!

The force of this punch is ten times greater than the previous punch, and if it hits someone, it must be a broken bone.

This punch, he didn't keep his hand.

A figure quickly rushed out from a distance, the figure was extremely agile and agile, he didn't take the punch at all, and after he appeared, he grabbed the two of them one by one, retreated quickly, and opened the distance.

Standing with his fists closed, Yang Qifeng looked at the visitor with a sneer, and said leisurely; "How?"

"This Chen Jiagou hit the small one, and the old one ran out,"