Chapter Sixty-Nine: Close Combat, Never Lost

Shen Tang and Xiao Haipeng quietly entered the back hall, which was also compounding Shen Tang's intentions, doing it in the back, even if there was movement, it would not alarm the neighbors.

Later, the two old men who were playing chess had already heard the conversation between Shen Tang and Zhang Guoyu.

When the three of them came in, they put away their boards and stood up.

Lian Jiazi!

Shen Tang was a little surprised, these two old men were still practicing the family.

From the action of the two of them getting up, Shen Tang could see at a glance that the two had practiced.

It seems that these two old men are the real backstage of this store.

It's a bit tricky.

Shen Tang's gaze did not linger on the two old men, he quietly took out a wrench wrapped in newspaper from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Three, take a look and estimate it."

Zhang Guoyu didn't touch the things on the table, but looked at the two old men.

"Let's take a look, help palm the eye!"

The two old men looked at each other, and one of them picked up the wrench on the table and began to open the newspaper.

Xiao Haipeng, who was standing next to him, secretly looked at the surrounding environment and situation, and he did not forget his task.

There is a corridor on the left, and at the end of the corridor is a narrow street, through which you can even see pedestrians on the street. There is a wooden staircase next to it, which is supposed to lead to the second floor.

Xiao Haipeng glanced at the second floor quietly, measured the distance, and calculated the approximate time it would take to go upstairs.

It took him three seconds to get from his current position to the stairs and up the second floor through the stairs.

And he had to finish the battle in the fastest time, and then come down to reinforce Shen Tang.

Because Shen Tang has to face three people.

After having a rough plan, he turned his attention to the old man who was opening the newspaper.

The old man opened the newspaper layer by layer, and the more he peeled it, the more he felt that something was wrong, how did it look like a wrench.

However, he still did not suspect that it was normal for bronzes, especially before the Western Han Dynasty, to have strange shapes, after all, they rarely received bronzes.

However, when he opened the last layer of newspaper, he was instantly dumbfounded.

It's really a wrench.

Nima, meet black and eat black.

At the moment when the three of them were stupid, Shen Tang made a move.

A top elbow slammed into Zhang Guoyu's chest.

Zhang Guoyu bent down in an instant, his body arched into a shrimp, his whole face turned pale in an instant, and it was difficult to even breathe.

The two old men reacted very quickly, and did not choose to resist hard, but used their bodies to quickly retreat.

"Gossip! Scold! ”

Shen Tang could see at a glance that the steps of the two old men were obviously gossip.

Baguazhang's pace is the most slippery, especially in close combat, the most weird and vicious.

The shape is fierce, the eighth level is ruthless, and the gossip hand is black, these three fists are famous.

As soon as Shen Tang made a move, the two old men knew that he was very fierce and afraid of being young, so the two chose to retreat and avoid his edge first.

But how could Shen Tang give them this opportunity.

After breaking through the fourth level of physical skills, Shen Tang's physique reached the level of the king of individual soldiers, and in terms of melee combat, he had never lost.

If you let you run away, I'll die here.

Unless the two old men surpass the king of individual soldiers in terms of skill and physical fitness.

In that case, just take a hair back and just crush it up.

As soon as the two old men took a step back, Shen Tang stuck it up, and threw out a gossip knife with his left hand, which poked directly at the waist of one of the old men.

The gossip hand knife pierces the waist.

This is a more vicious way of playing in Baguazhang, and one move is fatal.

The old man's physical fitness obviously couldn't keep up with Shen Tang, and he was half a step slower, that is, the gap of this half a step, and was caught up by Shen Tang, and a gossip hand knife instantly pierced the middle waist.

With his physical fitness, he couldn't stand this trick, and he fell to the ground on the spot and passed out.

At this moment, another old man had already withdrawn five steps away.

If it is replaced by a master of the same level, Shen Tang is afraid that it will be difficult to catch up with Shen Tang at this distance.

But the old man has obviously not yet reached the level of the king of individual soldiers.

Shen Tang grabbed the wrench on the table and smashed it towards him, and at the same time chased after him with a physical and artistic step.

When the old man heard the sound of breaking wind, his face changed, and he instinctively flashed to the side.

The wrench flew past his head and smashed against the wall in front of him, directly half an inch into it.

The old man broke out in a cold sweat, so terrifying.

With this moment's delay, Shen Tang caught up with the old man, and raised his hand to punch him in the back with a half-step collapse punch.

"Smack!"

With the explosion of the fist, the clothes behind the old man shredded, his body staggered, and he fell directly to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

One of his vertebrae was cracked, and he lay on the ground unable to move.

Xiao Haipeng had also rushed upstairs, and he rushed up as soon as Shen Tang made a move.

Although Shen Tang is 1V3, he believes that Shen Tang can handle it.

The person upstairs is Zhang Guoyu's cousin, but he can play the two of them, but under Xiao Haipeng, a criminal investigation elite who has received authentic physical training and combat training, he insisted on two seconds and was released.

Everything went smoothly and there were no surprises.

The alarm was also not triggered.

Xiao Haipeng carried Zhang Guoyu's cousin downstairs, ready to reinforce Shen Tang.

When he went downstairs, he found that Shen Tang had already finished the battle one step ahead of him.

The three men who were lying on the ground were lying motionless.

"Freak!"

Xiao Haipeng was shocked in his heart, and muttered in a low voice.

Last night at the Zixuan antique shop, this guy was left alone and left alone.

Three more were put down today.

He even doubted that even without him, Shen Tang could complete this task alone.

Shen Tang immediately took out a miniature headset and put it on his ear, then pinched the miniature communicator under the collar and called Li Mingchuan.

"Team Li, I'm Shen Tang, the task is complete, but there was a little accident, there are four people here, they have been controlled, and a few people need to come over for reinforcements to help bring them out."

"Roger!"

Li Mingchuan's voice sounded in the headset.

Shen Tang piled Zhang Guoyu and the four of them in the corner, and then began to check the cultivation.

The three of them added a total of 1,500 cultivations, the two old men provided 530 each, and Zhang Guoyu provided 440.

This is a bumper harvest.

His cultivation at the moment had accumulated to 3780.

The next thing is to wait for Li Mingchuan to send reinforcements. Xiao Haipeng found a remote control for the air conditioner and turned on the air conditioner.

Although the battle just now was short, he was still sweating, and with the air conditioner blowing, he was naturally much more comfortable.

It was only at this time that Zhang Guoyu relieved himself in one breath, and the blood on his face gradually recovered.

He sat on the ground and turned his head to look at Shen Tang.

"Brother, on that road."

Shen Tang lifted his clothes and leaked out the handcuffs and ninety-two style around his waist.

"Guess!"

"Police...... Police ......"

Zhang Guoyu's face changed, he thought that he had met black and eaten black, but he didn't expect it to be a policeman.

If you encounter black, you can at least negotiate, and if you meet the police, won't it be the end of the calf.

Let's talk about a duck!