Chapter 25: The Pig Cage Walled City

Pig Coop Walled City, one of the slums in Shanghai, is synonymous with poverty, dilapidation and chaos.

After walking for a long time and looking for a long time, Zheng Jian finally came here.

Standing at the gate of the walled city, looking at the dilapidated environment inside, Zheng Jian did not have the slightest dislike, but was full of joy.

In this small walled city, there are not only divine skills such as lion roar and tai chi, but also first-class exercises such as the twelve-way Tan leg, the Hongjia iron wire fist, and the Wulang Bagua stick.

The last three aside, the first two are very hot for Zheng Jian.

On the way over, Zheng Jian had already made preliminary plans.

The experience in the love apartment gave Zheng Jian a lot of inspiration, and he found that being a cat still has many benefits.

For the chartered man and the chartered wife, a pair of Condor Heroes who are hidden because of heartbreak, a cat who comes to learn art surprises them at most, not danger.

Although he is not prepared to hide his identity in front of the charter man and the charter wife, in front of outsiders, Zheng Jian is still skillfully disguised as an ordinary cat, and pretending to be a cat and eating a tiger is the right way to do it this year.

Walking through the gloomy alley and into the compound, Zheng Jian's appearance did not attract anyone's attention, and no one would notice an ordinary fat cat.

Zheng Jian carefully avoided the scale on the ground and walked to the staircase.

It was already afternoon, and the city was no longer as busy as it had been in the morning, and most of the people were either still working outside or had already gone home to prepare a simple dinner.

Walking up the stairs to the second floor, Zheng Jian found a problem, he didn't know that the two lived in that room.

"The coolie is strong, it's the last trip, finish the work!" Just as Zheng Jian was distressed and preparing to check one by one, he suddenly heard a familiar name from below.

The coolie is strong, the trick is twelve-way Tan legs, not good at words, but he has justice in his heart, and he is also the first martial arts master to die.

Zheng Jian, who was interested, curiously jumped on the moss-covered bluestone railing and looked down.

At the entrance of the stairs below, the coolie was carrying 8 burlap bags full of sacks, and sweat was dripping from his muscular chest.

Zheng Jian looked at the coolie and carefully sensed it with his qi, and a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.

The coolie has no qi on his body, which proves Zheng Jian's conjecture, that is, the martial arts of the three coolies are only external skills, and there is no internal strength to refine qi, which may be the reason why they were defeated by the singing group later.

After confirming his thoughts, Zheng Jian withdrew his gaze, turned around and jumped from the railing to the corridor.

Zheng Jian came to this world, and his main goal was to learn the use of qi, the use of qi in Kung Fu Panda is too rough and completely unsystematic, while in Kung Fu it is completely different.

Walking in the aisle, Zheng Jian did not search for the location of the chartered public as he had previously felt that the coolie was strong, and he was worried that he would be misunderstood by them and cause hostility from the chartered public.

Zheng Jian didn't travel long before he found a room for the chartered public.

"You have lipstick on your face again, don't you want to die!" With a roar of a lion in Hedong, the charter man was beaten out in a sad way.

The people in the walled city have long been accustomed to it, and they have no reaction, and continue to do their own things.

Only Zheng Jian looked at the charter man who was smashed on the aisle, his head was broken and bleeding, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, "The tigress who knows martial arts is too terrifying!" ”

At this moment, Zheng Jian made a resolute decision in his heart that he would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not teach Li Qingya martial arts in the future.

The charter man lay on the ground leaning against the railing, motionless, as if he was going to hang up at any moment.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Zheng Jian walked to the side of the chartered man and asked deliberately in a junior tone.

"It's all right," the charterer replied skillfully, "are you?" ”

Because the voice was very unfamiliar, after asking, the charter man slowly opened his eyes and found that there was no figure in front of him except for an orange fat cat.

"Who?" At first, the charter man didn't suspect Zheng Jian, and thought that a martial arts master had come to the door.

The charter man mobilized the true qi in his body and looked around vigilantly.

"Uncle, what do you think of that? I'm here! Zheng Jian, who found that he had been ignored again, said helplessly.

The charter man, who heard the voice again, lowered his head, looked sluggish, and was dumbfounded, "You... You! Youkai! Wife! ”

The charter man rushed back to the house from the ground in the blink of an eye, and Zheng Jian, who looked at it, looked confused, "You TM are the Flash!" ”

Although the charter man himself returned to the house, his cry just now still alarmed many people.

In the era of development and feudalism in the Republic of China, everyone is still very afraid of things like monsters.

Countless people poured into the aisles to see what was going on?

Facing all kinds of eyes such as curiosity, horror, and indifference, Zheng Jian: "Meow! (mmp)”

Under the gaze of everyone, Zheng Jian's performance was superb and his acting skills were sophisticated, without showing the slightest horse feet, he was completely like a frightened wild cat, and after screaming, he jumped on the railing and ran to a high place.

"What do you see? Don't work! It's just a wild cat, what's there to see! The charter lady in the house also stood up at the right time and dispersed the crowd.

Behind the charter wife, the charter man stood with a smile on his face, "Wife, I really heard that cat talk just now!" ”

"Smack!" The charter lady slapped the charter man on the head with her hand and reprimanded: "Drink. . . Drink, know to drink in a day! ”

The charter man, who still smelled of alcohol, said with an aggrieved face: "I'm not drunk, I really saw it!" ”

The charter lady did not believe the truth of the charter man, and angrily grabbed his ears with her hands and pulled the room closer.

After a hard slamming of the door, the charter man screamed.

"Ahh Tap, tap! ”

"I'm not lying!"

"Ahh Wife, you lighten it! ”

"You shrew, I'll fight with you!"

"Ahh Oh! Spare your life! Wife! ”

Standing on the top of the chartered public house, Zheng Jian listened to the very rhythmic screams of the chartered public with a strange face, and found that he seemed to be cheating again.

It took about ten minutes before the room fell silent.

Zheng Jian, who had been eavesdropping, saw that there was no movement in the room, so he first carefully looked at the situation in the aisle below, and then jumped down easily.

After landing safely, Zheng Jian stood at the door of the room and looked at it, then turned around and left, he was going to wait until the evening, after most of the people had rested, and then look for an opportunity to visit.

Zheng Jian, who left, found a fairly clean high place, lay down, and fell asleep beautifully under the warm sunshine.

At night, the bright waning moon looks very bright against the starry sky, and there is hardly anyone walking outside in the walled city.

Zheng Jian, who finally woke up, stood up energetically, stretched a big lazy waist, jumped down from the height with satisfaction, and walked towards the chartered house.