The spy who had changed his clothes came out of his head, and saw that no one on the left and right carefully closed the door of his room.

He didn't know anything about the big living person who was invisible in front of him, and the Axe Gang could get the map here, and they were naturally not a problem as elite agents of the devils, although it was the first time to come, but I believed that all the routes were already in his mind.

He came out with a bag at a corner window, yo, it looks like the staff inside was still being bought.

Judging from the content of their conversation last night, the target of their visit this time is undoubtedly the Fire Cloud Evil God, and that Mr. Fujishima is afraid that he has already arrived in Shanghai today.

Thinking about this, the spy in front of him had already arrived on the basement floor, clutching the pipe bridge on the ceiling, and he dodged the staff who had already finished delivering food and walked back.

If it weren't for his identity and obscene face, he would really have a sense of déjà vu.

The spy who fell back to the ground continued to walk inside, but the more he went inside, the more uncomfortable the feeling became, Ah Xing could see that the fantasy of the blood wave was affected by the state of mind, but this kind of momentum that was better than murderous energy had a limited impact on ordinary people, which was also the reason why those ghosts were not affected.

Some people say why these martial arts people are caught in, and they don't resist? There must be resistance, but if it is not at the level of Ah Xing at the end of the film, the effect of resistance is limited and tight.

Don't you see that the sweeping monk in front of you who is famous for his martial arts was also made by Xia Yu with an electric baton to the point that Ren Jun picked up? In this era, the Nazi black technology is even more famous, what kind of narcotic spray, ten elephants will numb you in seconds.

Watching the spy come to a special iron door in the innermost, that is, in front of the single room where the Huoyun Evil God was, Xia Yu's footsteps were stunned.

No, something is wrong, the momentum that just came in Xia Yu always thought that it was from the Huoyun Evil God, but now this momentum seems to come from this door next to him.

What's going on?

took out the tranquilizer gun Xia Yu shot at the devil spy who was still assembling something over there, and after watching the devil fall in response, Xia Yu took off the mask and lifted the stealth on his body.

In front of the iron gate, Xia Yu heard the sound of rustling.

It's still that old-fashioned lock, Xia Yu directly inserted the previous liquid metal key into it.

"Click~~Squeak~~"

When the iron door opened, an old man with a large bowl of rice in his mouth appeared in front of Xia Yu.

Forehead.

Why is it so familiar.

"Your Excellency Administrator, discover the supporting character of the movie: the old beggar."

After completing the three-dimensional comparison in an instant, he immediately sent a kind reminder.

At the same time, Xia Yu felt that he had run over 10,000 *** in his heart again, this, this is not scientific, shouldn't the old beggar cheat the children's pocket money outside? How could he be locked up in a psychiatric hospital? Also TM's and the fire cloud evil god are neighbors.

Didn't the Fire Cloud Evil God hide here because he couldn't find an opponent? With such a tough opponent, he didn't feel it?

However, these doubts cannot be exposed by Xia Yu.

"Young man, what is the matter with you coming here?"

The old beggar felt his extraordinaryness at the first sight of Xia Yu, he was not too old or small, but the aura on his body was extremely strong, but he was still confident that he could defeat him within a hundred moves, and if he directly used martial arts regardless of the impact, it would be faster.

It's a pity that the old beggar doesn't know that Xia Yu doesn't rely on this kung fu the most, if the gun doesn't work, then the cannon, if the cannon doesn't work, the missile, if the missile doesn't work, the nuclear bomb, the same thing, you can always tell the winner.

But Xia Yu did not have the option to kill the old beggar in the whole planning.

It was getting dark, and a steamer sailed into the Huangpu River, and the iron-hulled hull said "Dainichi Maru", well, this is a devil's ship, and when the passengers are almost gone, the last line begins to disembark.

At the head was a little old man in a suit and glasses, and the five or six people who accompanied him didn't look very clearly, and they got into the car that they had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Fujishima."

A respectful voice sounded in the back seat of the car, if Xia Yu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, isn't this the Iijima Nakasa who met with the two spies?

"Well, go to Hongkou."

"Let's go."

"Iijima, how's things going?"

"It's being processed, and I'm sure there will be news tomorrow morning."

"I can still trust you Sakura Agency, but this matter must be taken seriously, and the things that will be done later can be directly handed over to us."

"Well, but Mr. Fujishima, do you need to use our Sakura Agency's Secret Mobile Team? A number of heavy firepower was mobilized in the concession in China. ”

It seems that he has learned about the martial arts hidden underground in Huaxia, and Iijima suggested it.

"No, I'm an old acquaintance with him, this time I've brought enough people, all you need to do is to determine and gather information."

It seemed that he had enough confidence in his own people, and the old man Fujishima directly shook his head and refused.

"Hey, it's me who overstepped."

When did the Fire Cloud Evil God and the Devil get to know each other? Maybe Xia Yu made a mistake, or something went wrong.

——·——·——·——

"Ao, senior, I'm here to rescue you."

"Get me out?"

The old beggar's rice bowl was to the side, and he was a little confused.

"That's right, it's to save you out, and you have to save other martial arts colleagues to go out together, and you were caught here by those ghosts, seniors, you suffered."

Xia Yu showed a distressed expression on his face, he was an actor, and now his acting skills are becoming more and more proficient.

"Young man, you seem to be mistaken, old man, I came in of my own free will."

"Voluntary?"

"Yes, there is food and drink here, and there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain and sleep, who wouldn't want to come in."

Eh, when you are Hong Qigong, go to the palace if you are greedy, no, it seems that with the strength of an old beggar, even the strength of the Huoyun Evil God is a place where you can come and leave if you want!

"Senior, do you know about those ghosts who use the bodies of people in the martial arts to conduct experiments?"

"What's there, it's not normal for some to eat and drink to be studied and studied."

It seems that there is no way to communicate normally, I didn't expect to meet an old beggar here, and I didn't expect the other party to come in by myself, but what I didn't expect this time seems to be a bit much.

With a twist of his mind, Xia Yu continued: "Senior, I passed by a person here just now, do you know who he is?" ”

"Who?"

The old beggar didn't pay much attention to Xia Yu's mysterious words.

"Devil."

"What did you say?"

Sure enough, I took the bait!

"The devils have come to Shanghai Beach, planning to rob Huaxia Kung Fu, and they have found this place, do the seniors think that if they continue to stay here, they can continue to stay out of the matter?"

"What kind of identity are you?"

"Xia Yu, director of the Special Operations Division of the Military Command in Southern Jiangsu."

Having said that, Xia Yu released the momentum of his whole body, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the old beggar.

"Oh, no matter, I'm going to get out of here right now, boy, and you should run away!"

Rising from the bed, the old beggar began to roll up the bed, revealing at once seven or eight thread-bound pamphlets under the bed.

What did Xia Yu see, "Rulai Divine Palm", "Dugu Nine Swords", "One Yang Finger", "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon"......

Then the old beggar rolled the pamphlets into the bed, and saw that they were about to be knotted.

This, this is not good, although Xia Yu feels that he may not be able to learn it after reading it, but it is good to be able to refer to it! And why is the old beggar so nervous, isn't the devil here to find the Huoyun Evil God? It doesn't have much to do with him. Could it be said? Let's see if we can get our hands on these cheats first, and then talk about the rest!

"Senior, don't be in a hurry to leave, what are the booklets you just put away?"

Xia Yu smiled and stopped the old beggar who was about to leave.

"Why do you want to buy it? Ten dollars a piece, old man, I don't bargain here. ”

He found a calendar printing shop more than ten years ago to print these cheats to sell, but unfortunately those who don't know the goods don't know that this is a good thing, so far he hasn't sold much, but these peerless martial arts want to learn to depend on the root bone talent, and sometimes add a little luck.

It's a pity that so far there seems to be no one who has been refined, but I didn't expect to meet a director of a government today.

"Only ten dollars?"

As if chattering, Xia Yu took out a large stack of banknotes from the bag lining his clothes.

Well, the old beggar felt that he had lost in an instant, and he forgot that the government of the Republic of China seemed to be quite rich this dog, and it should cost a hundred yuan a copy.

Looking at the thick stack of martial arts cheats stacked in his hand, Xia Yu couldn't help but be a little happy, I have to say that today's luck is still quite good, and the things that can be solved directly with banknotes are the most efficient.

However, after turning a few pages a little, Xia Yu fell into confusion, he had the knowledge of ancient literature, when he was in Tianlong, he had a master who taught without Yazi by hand, and taught Baohui, and when it came to mythology, Montessori's Qi practice method was only figured out by himself, and his current level should have come to the innate realm of Qi training.

I believe that he is not inferior to Ah Xing in the realm, what he is inferior to is the martial arts that completely release the realm, but it seems that he can't learn it.

Martial arts in the world, different paths to the same end, this is simply a lie, a set of settings in a film and television world, people's martial arts can still be as broken as Xianxia!

"So it's better to seek help from the system, well, don't think about anything before this world ends, or complete the task honestly!"

After receiving the stack of martial arts cheats in his hand into the storage space, Xia Yu left the single room, the old beggar took the money and ran away without righteousness, he didn't have to stand here stupidly, glanced at the spy who was still faint in front of the door of the Huoyun Evil God, and after thinking about it, he didn't care anymore.

It's not too early now, he's going to see the situation on the devil's side tomorrow, the Nazis said that they will come in the next few days, but the details are not clear, but he has left bugs in several offices here, and the task of monitoring is all handed over to the Red Queen.

Now when I go back, I don't know if Fourteen Niang is still angry with him, wearing an iron-blooded mask, Xia Yu's figure disappeared again, the Huoyun Evil God behind the iron door didn't know everything that happened outside the door, and he was constipated at the moment and was still reading the newspaper a few days ago on the toilet.

In the big world playground at the other end, Brother Chen, who was broken face, kicked over a chair with Huanghuali.

"Brother Chen, calm your anger, I've already thought of a way."

Master Bai, who was following behind, smiled.

"What a bad idea! Don't mess me up again this time. ”

"No, no, isn't he able to fight? Let's ask the best killers on the killer list to kill them with kung fu, and we just need to spend a little money. ”

I have to say that Master Bai has been able to get to this point today with real skills, and he quickly figured out the key to the problem. The only way to deal with this kind of difficult person is to find their kind.

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, go find someone, I'm going to see his head today."

Now Brother Chen's anger has reached its peak, the gang has no face, and it is not far from being destroyed.

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Chen, I've already arranged it, and they'll come over right away."

"Sudden ~ Sudden ~ Sudden ~ Sudden ~"

drove the motorcycle Xia Yu back to the alley where he was located after more than half a o'clock, but why was it so quiet? There were only two men in black suits smoking at the intersection.

Black suits? The Axe Gang?

The black suits who also heard the roar of the motorcycle saw Xia Yu as if they had seen a ghost, they had already seen Xia Yu's portrait, but shouldn't he be at home? Didn't they stay here to make sure he hadn't left, when did he come back from outside?

Or is it his twin brother?

The guess was so guessed, but there was no hesitation in the movement of the hand.

"Huh~~~Bang la~~~"

Double-handled axe fireworks of another color exploded in the inky blue night sky, and the news was immediately transmitted to the Great World Playground more than a dozen streets away.

Although it is not the same as the fireworks called by the Axe Gang in the original book, Xia Yu also knows that there is nothing good, and it is likely that the other party is coming for him.

Oops, Fourteen Niang, with a twist of the accelerator in her hand, the old-fashioned motorcycle let out a roar and rushed towards the place where the black suits were guarding.

"Fourteen Niang, where are you?"

Pushing open the door, only to see that there was no one, Xia Yu panicked instantly, although he didn't believe that he could hurt Fourteen Niang with the axe to help those few broken guns, but Xia Yu was still very anxious when the person was gone.

"Is Your Excellency the Administrator looking for Fourteen Niang?"

At this time, the voice of the red queen came from the ear.

"yes, where is she?"

"Fourteen Niang is eating at the night market two and a half kilometers to the southeast."

After more than ten seconds of silence, Xia Yu turned on the communication device on his wrist armor.

"Fourteen Niang, hurry up and give me a dead back."