The convenience store door was pushed open again.

"Gold! Gold! Where did the gold come from, damn Dutchman. ”

He grabbed a pack of cigarettes and turned to walk out.

"Hey, you haven't paid yet!" Ah Le stopped the other party.

"Money? Do you know who I am? The man with an unfortunate face shook his long hair and looked at Ah Le contemptuously: "Tsim Sha Tsui Dong Changmaokun, haven't you heard of it?" ”

"It turned out to be you, of course I know you" Ah Le quickly took out his police ID card from his arms: "I'm a police officer." ”

"Oh, it's a sir!" Long Hair immediately changed his attitude: "I'm going to pay right away, just a little joke, just a joke." ”

"Hmph"

Ah Le let go of his long hair and took the banknote to find money.

"Sir, I heard that your salary as an errand is not bad, why do you still need to sell goods here and do a side business?"

"You don't care about this" Ah Le didn't want to talk to the person in front of him, so his tone became very stiff.

"Give you the money and leave quickly!"

"Yes, yes, thank you, sir!" Long Hairy nodded and took the banknotes, and after leaving the 24-hour convenience store, his face changed.

The corners of his mouth are crooked, and he spits out sticky phlegm.

"Phew! It's really his mother's bad luck, looking for gold here, and if there is really gold, let us find out? Dutchman is so stupid, you can buy a pack of cigarettes and run into a bad guy."

He tore open the cigarette case casually, and just picked up a cigarette and was about to take out the lighter, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking on the sidewalk in the distance.

Long hair subconsciously dodged and went to the corner.

Eyes locked on the figure in the distance.

The man, who looked like a wild bear, did not interrogate him at the police station at all, and beat him up directly.

At the beginning, Changmao Gang and Big Eyes Quan burned karaoke and killed more than 20 people, and when they were afraid of the bad guys, they had to grit their teeth and hold on to them when they were beaten, and they didn't dare to complain.

Touching his chest, the long hair could faintly feel the hot pain.

Suddenly, Lin Xucheng, who was walking in front of him, glanced back, and Changmao's heart was excited, and a donkey rolled into the trash can, enduring the stench: "I really have the ability!" ”

The long-haired head poked out, and he breathed a sigh of relief after watching Lin Xucheng turn his head to search for no result.

followed him for a while, and watched Lin Xucheng walk into a villa, his long-haired expression became hideous: "Count you unlucky!" Today is your house with gold! ”

He wanted to borrow the hands of two Dutch Yankees to clean up this policeman, thinking of the weapons in the hands of Dutchmen, Longhair was afraid and excited, not to mention that he was a small policeman, even the Flying Tigers might not be able to withstand the firepower bombardment!

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Lin Xucheng left the 24-hour convenience store,

Walking on the road, I subconsciously felt that someone was following me, and the old ghost Uncle Biao once taught me about the investigation and counter-investigation skills of being a policeman.

I didn't see anyone when I turned around, and Lin Xucheng didn't care.

If it was a ghost stalking him, he had definitely chosen the wrong object.

After all, Lin Xucheng is not an ordinary place today.

When he came to a villa and stopped, Lin Xucheng took out a note to check it, and only pushed the door in after making sure it was correct.

"Senior brother!"

"What are you doing, you shouted early in the morning" Lin Zhengying stretched his waist and walked out of the villa.

"Senior brother, Xiaolan told me, have you moved into the villa? This villa will cost at least a few million," Lin Xucheng looked around, shook his head and said, "Make a windfall?" ”

"Five disadvantages and three shortcomings, the master once said that I don't accumulate wealth in my life, this is the house where I work as a security guard to help others watch, there are five little guys at home, and I always have to eat."

"They are not young, they should go out and find a job to support themselves, you can't do that."

The eldest apprentice is older than Lin Xucheng, but now he is gnawing at Lin Zhengying's age.

"It's hard to find a job in our industry, aren't you going to be a police officer?"

"yes, too"

Lin Xucheng nodded and agreed with Lin Zhengying's words, the incense in the temple is not vigorous, let alone what they do.

"But it's also very good here, the owner of the house immigrated, and I moved in to live, which just saved money on rent." Lin Zhengying turned around with his hands behind his back and walked into the villa: "Come in, I'll help you see how the injury is." ”

"I have a few days off recently" He immediately followed Lin Zhengying: "During this time, I want to learn the skills of warding off evil spirits and collecting ghosts with you, senior brother." ”

"Those are just techniques, you have only been in the field for half a year, don't be in a hurry"

Lin Zhengying pulled a bamboo and rattan chair over: "Sit down, take off your clothes and I'll take a look at the wound." ”

"Good"

Lin Xucheng quickly took off his shirt, revealing shallow nail scratches.

Pink granulations had grown in the middle of the wound, except for the purple blackening on both sides.

"Not bad"

Lin Zhengying raised his hand and patted it on his back.

"What are ——, doing, senior brother." Lin Xucheng straightened his back in pain.

"Knowing that it hurts means that the yin qi is almost dissipated, lest the yin qi attack your heart and make you become a half-human and half-ghost, you wait here, I'll buy you medicine."

"Buy medicine, use my money"

His face was unhappy, and he glared at Lin Xucheng's outstretched hand and the wallet in his hand: "What, will I have no money to buy medicine?" ”

"I didn't mean that, please bring two more servings of roast goose back, and the two of us will eat some together."

"When I'm running errands?" This time, Lin Zhengying did not refuse, took the wallet, and walked out of the door quickly.

Lin Xucheng was lying on the bamboo and rattan chair crookedly, his back hurt, he turned over on his side, and happened to see Lin Zhengying's codex on the table, which was an essay record about cultivation.

"Luck...... Punch"

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And in the attic of the villa,

There's another picture.

On the rocking chair lay a man with a whip head, who looked like an ancient man in the Qing Dynasty: "Left, left!" ”

There was a woman standing next to the chair, and immediately moved her hand to the man's left shoulder after hearing the order: "Yes, Xianggong~"

"Right, right!"

"Yes, Xianggong!"

The man suddenly stood up in anger, and slammed a punch back on the woman's stomach, and the woman screamed in pain and was knocked away by a punch.

"Who's down there?"

"Xianggong, I don't know" The woman stood up holding her stomach and shook her head.

"This is my house, watch me drive him away!" The man suddenly jumped to his feet, stomped down with his feet, and fell across the floor.

The man pierced through the ceiling, his hands spread out, and floated down gently.

Seeing that the other party was lying on his side reading a magazine, he quietly rubbed his fists, picked up his arms vigorously, and turned into a big windmill.

"I want you to look good today!"

A punch slammed down.

Syllable!

Lin Xucheng, who was lying down reading a magazine, suddenly slapped his backhand and hit his fist against his fist.

"Oops!" The man screamed as if he had been shot out of the bowstring, clutching his deformed fist, his back hitting the wall, and the whole person fell into a puddle of meatloaf.

It took a while to squirm and change back, and slowly crawl back to the attic.

"Xianggong, are you alright?" The wife asked worriedly.

"Nothing? How can a person have so much strength! He trotted two quick steps, jumped up and kicked the woman in the stomach.

"Xianggong, don't hit me!" Before the woman knew what was happening, she was beaten on the ground by her father-in-law.

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Lin Xucheng looked at the annotations on the book and Lin Zhengying's handwritten records.

It seems to understand the operation of mana.

Feeling a cold wind coming, he subconsciously punched over.

"What's that?" There was a slight clogging sensation in the fist, as if a punch had hit a piece of paper.

However, he was more concerned about what he had cultivated: "Is there still such a way of fighting in Maoshan Boxing?" ”

Lin Xucheng held the codex like a treasure, and was just about to turn another page, when he suddenly heard a woman's scream above his head.

Confused, he quickly walked up to the attic.

There is only one room in the attic with cobwebs on the door.

He listened intently, making sure the screams were coming from the attic.

The palm of the hand is slightly forced,

"Bang!" Push open the door.

The first thing that came into view was a broken table with a broken incense burner on the dusty table, and two black-and-white photographs of a man and a woman hanging on the wall.

……

The male ghost was punched downstairs by a living person, and he was still holding his stomach in fear, so he could only be angry with his wife.

The wife only knew that she was beaten and did not dare to fight back.

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open.

It's the man downstairs.

The male ghost has been dead for more than 100 years, but after seeing this terrifying living person, he subconsciously held his breath.

"What, it's no one"

The other muttered to himself and turned to leave.

"I can't see ghosts!" The male ghost was determined, and his hands became longer and pinched the other party's neck.

"Town!" Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly turned around and grabbed the male ghost's wrist with both hands.

Zizi, white smoke emanates from the male ghost's wrist.

The other party raised his right foot high, stepped on the male ghost's elongated hands on the ground, and grabbed the male ghost's wrists with both hands and quickly tied a dead knot.

The male ghost struggled quickly, and finally snatched his hands back.

Just looked at the hands that were tied in a dead knot, and looked sad.

Over there, the fist has already caught up.

"Wife beating?"