"Huh."

An Qisheng smiled, hung up the phone casually, and Shi Shiran walked towards the second floor.

The experiment in the dream may not affect reality, but he already has an understanding of Ruan Xiuping, this person is always in a state of fear, sensitive and suspicious.

The more he didn't say anything, the more frightened he became, and he didn't dare to run away.

Sure enough, in the monitoring room on the second floor, Ruan Xiuping looked at the hooded man who was not in a hurry and sat with a gloomy face, not daring to move.

Who is this?

Are there accomplices out there?

How many people are in ambush at the end of the tunnel?

While Ruan Xiuping was thinking about it, An Qisheng slowly pushed open the door and walked in, sitting opposite him casually.

It's like an old friend meeting without the slightest hostile greeting:

"Ruan Xiuping, a native of Yueguo, has been lurking in Daxuan for 20 years, and initially did the business of trafficking human organs, and later took the line of Fusang people and became an intelligence dealer......."

"Who are you?"

Ruan Xiuping's body was tense and highly nervous.

"You don't know who I am? It seems that your intelligence gathering is very unsuccessful! ”

An Qisheng's fingers tapped on the tabletop, seemingly casual, but in fact it was loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

He sat in vain, but not next to the chair, like a squatting horse, tapping the table with one hand and holding the edge of the table with the other, ready to explode.

"You're a law enforcement warrior? Or a special brigade? ”

Ruan Xiuping's chest rose and fell, and his palms slowly stretched down.

"You still want to struggle?"

An Qisheng's eyelids were together, and he said lightly:

"Do you think the pistol in the third drawer on your left hand side will be enough to get you out?"

"You!"

Ruan Xiuping finally couldn't help it, opened the drawer with a "bang", and was about to take the gun.

Bang!

An Qisheng, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, suddenly stomped under his feet, and the force rose from the ground, and the palm holding the lower edge of the table rose sharply, knocking the table to the ground.

Bang~

The computer on the desk fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time, he tapped the five fingers on the table and poked forward, slapping Ruan Xiuping's throat like a tiger pounced.

One foot, one hand support, one hand in, is the eight poles to welcome the door of the three points.

"Ahh

Ruan Xiuping was stumbled by the table, and before he could stand firmly, he felt an itch in his throat.

Seeing that An Qisheng was fierce, he couldn't help but bend down, bend down, and pass his hands through the flying documents, his five fingers seemed to be Zhang Feizhang, like a chicken pecking rice, and took it to An Qisheng's lower back.

"Huh!"

Looking at the pictures he had seen many times in his dreams, An Qisheng couldn't help but smile lightly.

The outstretched arm was raised and bent up, and one elbow slammed down, smashing heavily on the back of Ruan Xiuping's neck.

Eight elbows like spears,

This heavy elbow from top to bottom is like an ancient military general riding a horse shooting a small soldier from top to bottom.

Just heard the 'click', and the back of Ruan Xiuping's neck was interrupted!

"Ho~~~"

As soon as Ruan Xiuping's hand touched An Qisheng's clothes, he slammed on the ground with a pop, and the broken back of his neck was folded in half, and the head that was only connected to the flesh was thrown on his back like a ball.

The bloodshot eyeballs stared at An Qisheng deadly, not blinding.

"Whew!"

It wasn't until Ruan Xiuping was dead that An Qisheng slowly exhaled a breath.

Technique killing, the fight is only in three moves and two styles, but the danger is only known to oneself.

Ruan Xiuping is a felony who absconded from Yue Guo, and his first-hand pistol skills are very good, but fortunately, his kung fu is only average, although he has Ming Jin, but he is not his opponent.

Under his mental calculation or unintentional, he was killed on the spot in two moves.

Bang!

An Qisheng lifted the table and took out the pistol that Ruan Xiuping had hidden from the mezzanine of the drawer.

"Unfortunately, it didn't work for me."

An Qisheng played two games, he had entered Wang Anfeng's dream, and he naturally knew how to play with guns.

It's just that in Daxuan, it is difficult to move an inch with a gun, but it is not as convenient as a fist.

Putting down the gun, a hasty search, and after finding nothing, An Qisheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Done?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Zhixuan's voice was a little hoarse.

"You're hurt?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

"Shan Zhuang has a senior brother who is a master, and it took a little effort to kill him."

Wang Zhixuan took a deep breath and said calmly:

"The line behind Ruan Xiuping is related to several foreign forces, don't stay too long, I will deal with it later."

Anqisheng agreed and hung up the phone, and cleaned up a little.

After coming to the front desk, I fainted the frightened little girl with a little apology, and deleted the monitoring about myself before walking out of the homestay.

At this time, the moon is full in the sky, and the bright moonlight spreads all over the earth.

An Qisheng turned to look at the homestay, hurried into the moonlight, and returned to the hotel.

"You have a murderous aura in you."

In An Qisheng's room, Feng Mingtao squinted slightly, sensing that something was wrong.

This is a very subtle feeling, others may not be able to perceive it, but Feng Mingtao keenly feels it.

"Lucky enough to meet a fugitive on a wanted warrant."

Ankison said lightly, walked into the bathroom, and began to take a shower.

"Luck so good?"

Feng Mingtao raised an eyebrow.

He wandered back and forth for a long time without any gain, this kid went out for a while, and he actually had a harvest?

After washing, An Qisheng walked out of the bathroom, and the breath on his body had calmed down.

Except for true homicidal maniacs, no one feels good after killing someone.

The feeling of stifling life is not wonderful for An Qisheng, who has experienced the countdown of life.

"This time in Wudang Mountain, we are afraid that we will come in vain."

Feng Mingtao sighed.

"What's wrong?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

"Do you know who the person who took over the task of killing Mu Long City?"

Feng Mingtao glanced at An Qisheng, did not sell Guanzi, and said directly:

"It's Mr. Xiao Gu."

"Gu Changsheng wants to kill Mu Long City?"

An Qisheng's heart was shocked.

He had seen Gu Changsheng make a move in the martial arts hall, and the three masters of transformation were easily beaten into dead dogs by him, and he was suspected of having hugged Dan and sat across.

But what kind of people are there in Mulong City.

In the Dan realm that died under his hands in the past 30 years, there were not a few Gang Jin, with one enemy and two killed, one was not bad, and the other was seriously injured and closed for decades.

Even if Gu Changsheng hugged Dan and sat across, he would not be his opponent.

"In the evening, around the time you went out, Mr. Xiao Gu stood up, talked to Mu Longcheng, and made a three-year appointment."

A touch of admiration appeared on Feng Mingtao's face, but there was also a pity:

"Mu Longcheng's goal of coming to Daxuan has all been received by Mr. Xiao Gu to the Martial Arts General Hall, although Mu Longcheng has come to Daxuan, he may not necessarily come to Wudang Mountain."

"Then the boxers on Wudang Mountain shouldn't leave, right? It's a pity to just disperse. ”

An Qisheng didn't care if Mu Longcheng would come, he only cared about whether the masters gathered in Wudang Mountain would disperse.

"It shouldn't be dispersed, there are many masters who came to Wudang Mountain this time, and the Wudang Sect's Absolute Dust Dao Masters are all out of the customs, and it is estimated that most of them will visit his old man's house tomorrow."

Feng Mingtao said and stretched:

"Go to bed early today, and let's go to visit the Peerless Daoist tomorrow! I have never seen a great master in the realm of God not being bad, I have never seen it in my life. ”