Bai Lang is located in a place where the green religion supported by oil-rich countries has infiltrated a lot in recent years, and thanks to certain religious and ethnic policies in the past and the indiscriminate use of governing the country according to trouble, the religious and ethnic conflicts in this place are actually quite serious. Especially in places where the intersection of religious and non-religious areas often causes trouble. And Bai Lang is like this now, the believer wearing the hat said that he would search his rented place to see if there was any wine and pork.

"Are you kidding! Drinking wine and eating pork is your business?" Bai Lang didn't like this kind of religion in the first place, and now he answered these people very simply. And so the verbal conflict quickly turned into a conflict of arms—and these people were good at this, and they had nothing to fear of it, relying on a certain preferential treatment of religious peoples—and it was still in their land, albeit in a staggered place.

Several strong-bodied cultists rushed forward, and then slammed directly into the ground at an even faster speed. If this kind of ordinary person can also fight Bai Lang, then wouldn't the internal strength of his fists and feet that he had practiced hard for three years after crossing through all the tricks of Bai Lian? He didn't want to be shocking, he just dodged and punched in an ordinary way, and he simply punched one by one, and the control of his fist power was naturally excellent, ensuring that he fainted and not died directly.

This is equivalent to stabbing a hornet's nest, and the group of disciples rushed over with a whoa, and it was the old man who took the lead. A smell of eating too much mutton rushed over directly, and Bai Lang had a keen sense of five senses, and he also wrinkled his nose. What did this old man take the lead for? Bai Lang was not a fool, and the memories before the crossing and the insight of being a thug in the market after the crossing immediately made him know that this old man wanted to "touch porcelain".

"Even if you are unlucky, it will be in vain if you touch it. Bai Lang was almost about to laugh out loud, and he was also punching very quickly at the moment. You don't even need any boxing skills to beat these people, you can change to other normal strong men to practice boxing for three months, and you can do it with a little talent. Dodge a little and make a show, move your feet back and forth, left and right, and then close your fists and attack, one punch is very simple. "One of the keys is to aim for the chin, and one punch is enough to make them concussive and go straight to their stomachs. ”

Bai Lang dubbed himself, and when he knocked down the sixth or seventh person, the other party didn't come up and started calling the police...... Bai Lang didn't care about him, he retreated to the room, picked up the field backpack that had been packed up on weekdays, and walked on his shoulder. However, at this time, something fell from the beam of the house, and almost fell on his head - but Bai Lang was agile and deaf, and he had already felt the wind as soon as it moved, and reached out to grab this thing, but he didn't have time to look at it, just pushed it into his arms and rushed out.

He can't wait for the police to come, this place will definitely suffer, so it's better to just leave - the rent is not much anyway, and the money he used to rent the house until he dies will not spend much. The little hats first saw the beating man retreat into the room, but they didn't dare to go in and only dared to scold, so they quickly prepared to pull up the compatriots who fell to the ground, and at the same time blocked the door of the man and let the police deal with it.

However, I didn't expect that the Han man just went to get the package, and then rushed out directly......

Bai Lang didn't have any scruples, and after he came out, all the little hats in front of him were knocked down with one punch. This time, his hands were a little heavier, and he basically broke his bones and tendons. These people immediately dispersed, even those with guys in their hands began to flee - if they don't escape, they can't do it, those who were knocked unconscious and now broke their bones also have guys in their hands, it's not that they don't use it, it's obvious that the Han man in front of him is a "martial arts master". Xiao Mao'er is taking advantage of the advantage and not suffering, now it seems that this loss is decided, then it is better to find the government to make up for it, and he can't be killed by this Han man at this time......

Bai Lang knocked down the little hats in front of him, and then saw that these little hats were still coming in a truck, which was really happy. The man punched through the glass of the car, reached out and tore the door off, and with the other hand, he tore off the stunned little hat driver and threw it away, and after getting into the car, he drove away - the key was not pulled out and the car was not turned off.

drove all the way out of the city, and 110 should not have had time to block him - from calling the police to Bai Lang leaving, it took less than three minutes, and the local police station didn't have time to organize personnel to dispatch.

Driving the truck on the national highway, Bai Lang took out the things in his arms, "Huh, it's wrapped...... Books?" He casually opened the wrapping skin, the book inside was not thick, and it looked very rough printed, so rough that Bai Lang suspected that it was a manuscript at all. "The Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practicing the Golden Bell Jar......? Is it Ao Shaobao's martial arts?" This person immediately remembered Zhou Xingxing's movie of nostalgic and evil after wearing here, and this Ao Shaobao's martial arts are still thunderous.

Basically, now Bai Lang is a joke, he doesn't know why he crossed into that martial arts world, but also read the so-called "Shaolin Temple" boom on the Internet before he was born, that era until the mid-nineties, this society does not know how many so-called "martial arts cheats", not to mention the thirteen Taibao horizontal practice of the golden bell jar, that is, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the Yijin Sutra are all ......

Bai Lang, who was driving the car, also laughed at this, and was about to flip through it casually before losing it. "It is estimated that the original owner of the house used to be a child who liked martial arts cheats, and specially put this thing on the beam of the house to hide it. "When I turned the book over, it was printed in 1986, and as for the printing unit, I knew at a glance that it was a pheasant unit, but the price was actually a piece of two cents! It was a high-priced item in those days, so it was no wonder that the teenager who bought the book had to hide it from his family......

Bai Lang opened the book and casually glanced at it...... "Huh?" He continued to flip back, and specially parked the car on the side of the road for this purpose. "Uh-huh......! "He was really shocked, this thirteen Taibao horizontal training golden bell cover in his current martial arts cultivation, he can actually practice. Look at the polishing kung fu on this fist and foot, look at the method of luck cultivation, this can really be cultivated, at least there is nothing wrong or missing in the rules of this line of qi.

In other words, this is really a martial art that can be practiced, but I don't know if this golden bell jar is real or fake, or if it is some other martial art, but looking at the above platoon and the medicinal soup used to practice the outer kung fu and the pill used to take the strong qi internally, it seems that there is really no problem.