Section 37 Shaking the mountain legs
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Tan Jingyao has a dark complexion, a long figure, a white practice uniform, and a pair of mille-feuille shoes on his feet. He has been practicing martial arts for many years and has studied leg techniques. After years of practice, he has integrated the strengths of various families, and he has practiced the leg method superbly, and is known as the king of the north legs.
However, after his kung fu reached its peak, he chose to live in seclusion and became a well-known carver.
In recent days, he has been working late for art exhibitions. I don't know if it's an illusion, Tan Jingyao always feels that someone is staring at him from behind.
For the first few days, he thought he was suspicious. But as time passed, the feeling of being watched became stronger and stronger. Tan Jingyao has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his five senses are keen, and after thinking about the flow of people around him in recent days, he suddenly noticed a few familiar faces.
"Who's spying on me?" His eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed.
After dinner, Tan Jingyao walked to the art center as usual. The silence of the night allows him to concentrate more on his work.
He used to walk, and he always walked home from work. Step by step, I integrate kung fu into my daily life, I am practicing every move, and I am improving the accumulation of martial arts every moment.
Glancing back, he noticed the two familiar faces. Tan Jingyao's heart moved, and he naturally walked into a downtown area. Taking advantage of the flow of people, the feet flashed again and again, and as soon as he was short, the person suddenly disappeared into the flow of people.
"What about people? How is it gone! Two middle-aged people in their thirties pushed through the crowd almost rudely and ran to the place where Tan Jingyao disappeared.
"Why is it suddenly gone! Where did it go? โ
One of them secretly interacted with the walkie-talkie from his arms: "Hey, we're in trouble here, and we're lost!" โ
"Are you looking for me?" A voice abruptly remembered behind the ears of the two. Without waiting for the two to turn around, they only felt a pain in the back of their necks, and then completely fainted.
"Hey! Feed! Speak! What's wrong...... Crunch! โ
Tan Jingyao held the walkie-talkie and turned off the call button without hesitation.
Hands passed under the armpits of the two of them, and they walked away. The two big living people were easily lifted by his arms. There are people coming and going, and I can't see anything unusual!
Walked into a dark alley and left the two in the corner. Tan Jing? He took out the walkie-talkie, the channel didn't move, and he wanted to figure out who was spying on him.
Press the call button: "Why are you spying on me." โ
"Hello, is this Mr. Tan Jingyao? I'm Luk Xuanxin of the Hong Kong Police Station. First of all, I apologize for our monitoring behavior. I'll tell Mr. Tan the reason later. Now I want to make sure how my two brothers are. โ
Tan Jingyao glanced at the two people lying on the ground like dead pigs: "I can't die, I just fainted." โ
"Good. Mr. Tan, the reason why we are monitoring you is out of consideration for your safety. ใๆโๅปโณๅฐโ่ชชโณ็ถฒ Qu ใI think you have also heard about the death of boxing champion Mr. Mak Wing-yan. Mr. Mak was murdered, and we have received reliable information that you may be the next target of the murderer. That's why you have the necessary monitoring. I hope you understand. Lu Xuanxin said in a calm tone as much as possible.
These days, she has gained enough understanding of the so-called martial arts practitioners. A martial artist with real kung fu is not so arrogant in ordinary times. Just like Xiahou Wu, he looks very humble and tame. But once it erupts, it is very terrifying.
In order to see himself, Xiahou Wu hit seventeen people in one go. She had seen the video, and the sudden outburst was abrupt and fierce.
She had reason to suspect that once her tone collided with the other party. The two brothers in charge of monitoring will not die, but they will most likely be disabled!
"Who wants to kill me?" Tan Jingyao said calmly. He has been practicing martial arts for many years, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to hold back his hands when he competes. There are not a few people who have been killed or maimed. It's normal for an enemy to come to the door. He was just a little curious about who was going to kill him. Is it old hatred, or trying to defeat yourself to gain fame.
"It's still unclear whether Mr. Mak was beaten to death with a fist, and some people in our police force suspect that he might find you, who are also martial artists, to challenge." After getting the list provided by Xiahou Wu, Lu Xuanxin didn't care on the surface, but in fact he quickly launched an investigation.
It's just that the results are not good, and the file information of the people on the list is very clean. Fortunately, the police force is in control of law and order after all, and there are many channels for various information, not just simple computer files. I was interested in investigating, and I quickly got the identity information of several people. These people are all martial artists.
Combined with what Xiahou Wu said, Xuan Xin had reason to suspect that this was a case caused by a martial artist competing with Zhan Feng. is like the original Xiahou Wu death case. But that time was an accident, and this time, it wasn't necessarily an accident.
So she immediately sent someone to monitor the people on the list.
"Challenge? If he has the guts, let him come. Tan Jingyao smiled coldly, he had practiced martial arts for many years, and he didn't know how many challengers he had killed or disabled, and he really hadn't been afraid of anyone. The name of the King of the North Legs is not self-proclaimed by him, but a leg and a leg, stained with blood.
"I don't want to see anyone spying on me anymore. Rest assured, I won't do anything to your people. But if I find out again, I will have my lawyer file a complaint with the police department. I don't think you want to be in the middle of a storm, do you? Tan Jingyao calmly threatened.
He is indeed a martial artist, but he is not a reckless man, and he will not burst out and kill people, which is only a fool's business. He is an artist, he has a reputation, and he can easily make the police station ugly if he makes a public complaint.
Click!
With his right hand crushing and crushing the walkie-talkie, Tan Jingyao Shi Ran walked out of the dark alley. Ignore the two guys lying on the ground.
Lu Xuan's angry fist slammed on the table.
"Head, what should I do?"
"I know that these guys are arrogant, and they don't make people worry!" Lu Xuanxin was furious: "Notify the nearby brothers, and first go and send the brother who is in charge of monitoring Tan Jingyao to the hospital for examination." These people are heavy-handed, don't leave any sequelae. โ
"Got it. Is that still being monitored? โ
Lu Xuan's heart was furious: "How can this be monitored." The others go on first, stay hidden, and don't be spotted again. As for Tan Jingyao, I'll talk to this guy directly tomorrow. Hope to get his cooperation. As she spoke, she lost all her confidence.
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The sea drifted, hitting the shore reef, and a layer of white splash kept tumbling.
Su Zhong stood waist-deep in the water. At a depth of one meter, a thick wooden stake goes deep into the seabed and is firmly nailed to the seabed.
With his eyes squinted slightly, Su Zhong focused and carefully coordinated the rhythm of his leg muscles.
Rumble!
The right leg bounced off the bottom of the water like a cannonball, accompanied by a series of white bubbles, and a huge wave of water rose from the bottom of the sea, like a shark tumbling and sprinting underwater.
Bang!
The stake was hit hard. It was as if something inside had been squeezed strongly, and after breaking through the limit, it suddenly rushed out, and the entire wooden stake was torn apart without warning, turning into pieces of broken wood and flying out. Pieces of wood cut across the water, pulling out white lines of water.
"It's finally done!" It took two months, and Su Zhong practiced day and night in the sea. Finally the shock penetrated the legs.
"Let's call it a mountain leg!" Reading, a better reading experience.