The sudden transformation of a dog into a human is a magical thing, enough to surprise nine out of nine people in the world.

But when Zhao Qing caught a glimpse of the hand and knife stretched out from the dog's belly, there was no surprise on her face.

The dog's body temperature is higher than that of a human, but she found out very early that the body surface temperature of this black dog is even lower than that of ordinary people - the dog skin worn by the other party is equivalent to a special coat, and the temperature is naturally lower than the body temperature.

Only a few feet away, Zhao Qing was completely able to sense the temperature of his surroundings - this was also a flaw in most disguise techniques.

In addition to sensing that the other party was a person in advance, she also recognized the person's identity.

Although there are many people in the rivers and lakes who would rather be dogs, only the dog Langjun can do it so thoroughly.

If a person has to live in the world in the form of a dog, there must be a lot of helplessness and grievances hidden in it.

He was originally born in the poor people of the acrobatic class, and later became a well-known first-class killer with almost twists and turns.

With this superb skill of pretending to be a dog, Gou Langjun's knife has been soaked in the blood of dozens of masters. Even Tsing Yi Lou, who once dominated the killer world, can't find anyone with higher performance and efficiency than him.

According to rumors, he died fifteen years ago under the knife of Zhao Gang, the righteous hero "One Knife Town Kyushu", but in fact, he was incognito, turned into a ghost, and fled into the villa.

However, after joining the villa, he found that as a master of disguise techniques, after the old knife master launched a plan one day, after completing the disguise for his accomplices, he would become a waste and a hidden danger, and he would be killed by others.

In this situation, he had to hide himself, be willing to be a dog, and do small things for others.

For example, helping people deliver word of mouth, patrolling around the mountain village, and so on.

And patrolling around the villa naturally includes the task of clearing strangers.

So after discovering Zhao Qing, he couldn't help but do his old job.

The flying knife was sent from a position half a foot above the ground, and even if someone reacted, it would be difficult to prevent this hidden weapon that was designed to hit the road.

In fact, Zhao Qing didn't guard against it at all.

The green shadow flashed, and she had already floated behind Gou Langjun, and kicked out with her left foot quickly.

Gou Lang Jun's body flew up suddenly, and the dog head hit the handle of the flying knife. Blood was pouring from his forehead, and the steel hilt was embedded deep in the skull.

With a short scream, he, the fake ghost, finally became a real ghost.

Although Gou Langjun was an important assistant who helped Lu Xiaofeng destroy the Tianlei operation in the original work, he was definitely not an innocent person, and he was more forced by the situation.

The people in the Ghost Mountain Villa, except for Ye Xue Ye Ling, there is no one who does not have blood on their hands. Even if there were some good people in the beginning, as long as they stayed here for a long time, they basically became the same thing.

In Zhao Qing's view, at least ninety percent of the people who can break out as soon as they meet can be said to have a "way to die".

With a light sigh, she slapped a pit on the ground with the force of her palm, tore off the dog skin on Gou Langjun's body, and let him bury it in the form of a human.

After glancing at the dog's paw prints around her, she found a way and headed for a house not far away.

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The evening time had not yet arrived, but there was already smoke between the houses.

Underneath the smoke, a burly old man stood in front of him a large iron pot in which dog meat was boiling.

Naturally, it takes a longer time to cook such a large pot of meat, so you can start cooking it in advance so that you can eat it at dinnertime.

"Who are you? How did you get to the villa? Seeing Zhao Qing coming, he put down the spoon in his hand and asked, the sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

There were twelve words in this passage, but when the fourth word was spoken, the old man's fists suddenly clenched, and the bones of his whole body emitted a series of firecracker sounds, almost covering the following sounds.

He was already eight feet eight inches tall, and it seemed that he had grown another half a foot.

This is exactly the performance of hard qigong and horizontal kung fu to the peak of the realm.

At the eighth word, he finished accumulating his strength and finally made a move.

The wind exploded suddenly, and a pair of bowl-sized fists struck left and right respectively, aiming at Zhao Qing's waist, as if they were going to cut her in two.

The fist wind was agitated, and although the big iron pot weighing fifty or sixty catties on the side was on the edge, it was taken out of the distance.

If Jiang Chongwei of the Pingnan Royal Mansion was here, he would not be blind, and he would be ashamed on the spot when he saw such an amazing performance of hard skills and the old man's innate divine power, and gave up his name as the first hard skill in the south.

Because the old man is the flying lion Tusi Longmeng, who has been sitting in Tiannan for generations and the prince of Guibi, and he is also the top master "general" in the ghost villa.

He once tore a bison in half with his bare hands, and once knocked someone's head to pieces with just one finger.

In Long Meng's opinion, even if he is an old knife handle, if he wants to take his two heavy punches, he will not feel good.

His fists were not only heavy, but also surprisingly fast, and in just an instant, they hit the opponent's body.

The two fists hammered not Zhao Qing's waist, but her two stretched thumbs.

The two thumbs pierced his fist like a sharp sword, shattering his phalanges and metacarpal bones.

The dragon roared violently, as if it was going to continue to exert force, but its arms slowly drooped down. In an instant, Zhao Qing's strength went deep along the connecting bones, shattering his arm bones and shoulder blades one after another, and invalidating his boxing skills that he had honed for decades.

While crushing the opponent's fist power, Zhao Qing used his free index finger and flicked two fingers in the air.

And then in the next moment, the tall and mighty old man, his legs as thick as tree trunks were bent, fell to his knees on the ground, his head just planted in the overturned iron pot, and his face was scorched black by the hot coals that sparked straight up.

Grabbing Long Meng's head out of the pot and placing it on the ground, Zhao Qing turned around and saw three people with different expressions.

One is white-faced, beardless, gorgeously dressed, with a stiff smile on his face, it is the "cousin" Honka layman,

A tall and thin, hunchbacked eagle-nosed, and sad-faced, is Gao Tao, the chief manager of the Phoenix Tail Gang in the past.

A person only has his right hand, and he has an iron hook in his hand, and his face is shocked, it is the one-armed dragon "hook" Hai Qikuo who was powerful in the past and shocked the seven seas.

They were relatively familiar companions with the "general", and they could even be called half friends, and when they heard the voice of the "general," they rushed to find that the "general" had been defeated by the enemy in a moment, and they were all cowardly.

Especially the "cousin" Gu Song, he recognized Zhao Qing's identity at a glance, and he was much more frightened than the other two.

Zhao Qing glanced at them twice, and then looked farther away.

"You...... Why are you here? Hai Qikuo asked, with a hint of respect in his tone.

As one of the nine elders of the villa, he knew very well that in the villa, in addition to the four brothers of the old knife handle, the soul hook spirit, and the tiger and leopard, the general may have been the number one master among the remaining crowd.

"I'm here to kill some people." Zhao Qing replied lightly.

At this moment, she had already seen the scene she wanted to see.

The voice of the "General" Long Meng not only alarmed the three of Hai Qikuo, but many more people had already appeared on the road in the distance.

She originally wanted to keep Long Meng's big voice alive for the time being, just so that his voice could spread throughout the mountain villa and attract enemies.

Now it seems that the people in the villa are quite wary of the outside world.