Out of Fujing Street, holding up an oil-paper umbrella, Li He was still bland, as if he had done a trivial thing.

At this time, there was thunder in the sky, booming, dark clouds came from the sky, black clouds overwhelmed the city, the rain became heavier and heavier, the bead curtain shrouded the earth, and the lightning pierced the sky, it was the right time to stab!

Xiazhou Daying is located on the outskirts of Xiazhou City, not far away, Li He put away the oil-paper umbrella, lifted his breath and left, his figure quickly became a silk thread.

The place where he traveled pierced the curtain of rain, and a second later, the water droplets fell, as if the air cannon was advancing, and the black shadow flashed, like a ghost, and the style was extraordinary.

The purpose of this trip is to find the sniper who shot Zhang Wu and teach him some lessons.

The thundershower helped Li He, under the cover of the downpour, the air visibility was not high, coupled with the speed was inaudible, and it was easy to sneak into the Xiazhou camp.

The sergeant who shot Zhang Wu did not belong to the special operations camp, but was just the king of the ordinary military camp, and he was sleeping with his head covered at the moment, and his comrades-in-arms were listening to songs and making phone calls, after all, it was pouring rain outside, and it was not easy to train.

Li He's way of punishing him was very simple, he picked up a gravel and threw it out with a spiral force, and "bang" directly smashed through the glass, and the residual momentum was unabated, and he shot it according to the palm of this person's hand, and suddenly there was a blur of flesh and blood, and his right hand was abolished, and he could no longer hold the gun.

The huge movement of smashing the glass was not too obvious under the cover of the shower, only the people in the same dormitory reacted, and chased after the gun, where is Li He's figure?

Look at the sniper rifle again, wake up from sleep, cover your palms and cry out in pain, it is simply a disaster, in the dormitory in the barracks, accompanied by comrades-in-arms, it was smashed alive, but there was no one outside the window, it was really strange and strange, the evil door is extreme, no one believes it!

Leaving the Xiazhou camp, I took a detour and went back to Xia City, but this time it was the East Gate, following the location of the storyteller, saying that there was a martial arts hall on the side of the East Gate City, which was unknown in the past, and since stepping on Zhang Wu, it became popular all of a sudden, so that the people of the rivers and lakes know that there is such a place.

Holding up the oil-paper umbrella, Li He was soaked, he was not a god, he could only do it simply without getting wet with rain, and he still had to be drenched when the rain was heavy.

Looking up, the plaque is estimated to have just been changed yesterday, very new, four big characters "Bashan Wushe", the name is enough to bluff people, the meaning is profound, very good!

The door of the martial arts shrine was open, and when I looked inside, there were two groups of young people.

A bunch of people are swinging their arms, like a rattle, and if they play well, they can train their waist strength, and use the strength of their waist to rotate their arms, and their arms are like leather whips, and there are some doorways.

A bunch of people who are driving piles and hitting bags, with their right fist and left palm, are similar to the practice of boxing, obviously inferior to those who pick their arms, and they are probably disciples who have just joined, with clumsy hands, and one fist and one palm are weak and weak.

As the saying goes, "freezing three feet is not a day's cold, the rope is sawed and the wood is broken, and the water drops are worn by the stone", without hard practice day and night, how can there be real skills, even if people are depressed on a gloomy day, they will not relax the pursuit of martial arts.

Entering the martial arts club, someone immediately came up and asked: "Learn martial arts or visit?"

It is estimated that there are a lot of people who have come to visit in the past two days, and there are many people who want to come to practice martial arts, so the disciples have this question, after all, they are famous, and the party is bigger, and there is no time for idle people to entertain.

Li He put away the oil-paper umbrella, shook off the rain on his body, and didn't see anything outside other people's territory at all, and then replied indifferently: "Kick the hall!"

"What?"

"Kick the gym!"

The disciple was stupid, and only after reconfirming did he react, and screamed to the backyard as if he was frightened: "Master Qi, someone kicked the hall!"

With a roar, the entire martial arts club suddenly fell silent, and the disciples who practiced the martial arts looked at Li He together, and when they found that he was wearing eyes and looking like a teacher, they were all stupid.

In the next second, he fried the pot and began to talk about it, judging Li He's character, weak chicken-like figure, four eyes, polite and polite, and embarrassed by the rain, how can he be a little like practicing martial arts, this guy has nothing to do after eating too much, so he came to find someone to fight, right?

The so-called "Master Qi" appeared, came from the backyard to hear the sound, walked in eight steps, stood tall and waved his arms, looking awe-inspiring and very aura.

Li He was obviously in front of him, stunned as if he couldn't see it, his nostrils were facing the sky, there was no one in his eyes, and the vanity brought by his reputation had made him almost lost, and he was touted by others, such as in the clouds, I am very good!

"Where did you come from, you dare to kick the wall of my door and report your name!" Master Qi's tone was not small, not like the people in the rivers and lakes who met first, it was directly the tone of command.

Li He smiled, didn't reply, just stared at his eyes, as if "hea" a void electricity, amber light appeared, and a spirit in the pupils dispersed, which coincided with the lightning outside the window, like a hot flashing light, shaking everyone's eyes so hard that they couldn't close their eyes involuntarily.

It's not that there is electricity, but the kung fu of "hitting people with eyes", the eyes are staring, the spirit is shrouded, the temperament is deterrent, and it is instantly terrifying, just like a person in the dark night, as soon as the headlights shine on you, you can't bear it immediately, close your eyes first, otherwise you will be blinded.

Or maybe you're looking at the night sky, there's a flash of lightning, there's no thought in your head, and your glasses are closed.

When everyone looked at it again, the so-called Master Qi was already foaming at the mouth, fell to the ground, and could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

And where is there still Li He's figure at the scene, it disappeared like a ghost like a ghost, only a puddle of water stains on the ground, indicating that someone had come.

How can people float in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed, and it is sad and lamentable.

Solve another person, walk along the east city gate to the city, modern buildings are lined up, high-rise buildings are gradually increasing, the world of ordinary people and the rivers and lakes basically do not intersect, each going its own way.

There are also many rich people who hire martial arts people as thugs in order to make a living, and their safety is guaranteed at the same time, they can also deter people in the shopping mall, after all, Xiazhou has hired masters in the rivers and lakes, you have the protection of masters, but I don't, the face is not good-looking, and you must have scruples when doing business, for fear that people will send people to do you.

The Clay Building has twenty floors, all of which belong to the Clay Company, and the person who wanted to cut off Zhang Wu's arm that night and collect his interest was the Clay Company behind it.

Entering the building, a cheongsam beauty came to greet him: "Welcome to Clay Group, what help do you need?"

"I'm looking for Mu Shengbiao, it's his relative, please help inform me!"

"Mr. Mu's relatives, please come in, I'll call him now" The welcome beauty was very polite, nodded to Li He again and again, and entertained him thoroughly, indicating that Mu Shengbiao has a very high status here.

On the top floor of the building, sixty-year-old Liu Clay looked at Mu Shengbiao, who was lying on the sofa, and his face was about to wrinkle.

He started from scratch, founded Clay Company through ups and downs all his life, and was also famous in Xiazhou, and later hired Mu Shengbiao for the scene, but did not help much, but caused a lot of trouble, often caused trouble, asked him to wipe his ass, and even pointed fingers at the company, teased employees, and bullied the customer, just like his company.

The so-called inviting God is easy to send God, ordinary people meet people in the rivers and lakes is like this, when you meet a good temperament and an upright person, that is your blessing, and you will suffer when you meet a rotten person.

I can't beat it, I can't get rid of it, I don't dare to offend people too much, I get into a hurry to get you secretly, and you don't have a temper.

"Liu Dong, I, Mu Shengbiao, am now a well-known figure, everyone on the road is polite to me, and when I go out to talk about business with you in the future, the other party will definitely sell me face, and the benefits are indispensable to yours, do you think my salary should be raised?" Mu Shengbiao was lying on the sofa, grinding his nails, smoking a cigar, and his style was not small.

"How much do you want to go up?"

"It's not too demanding, it's good to quadruple, how can you be worthy of my worth, otherwise it won't be fun to let my colleagues laugh at me for not having dignity!" Mu Shengbiao opened his mouth and raised his eyebrows at Liu Clay, his posture was disgusting.

"Impossible!" Liu Clay refused, quadrupling is quadruple, give you all the money, my company doesn't want to develop, I really want to treat you as the God of Wealth!

"Dong Liu, think about it, with my signboard, wouldn't it be simple to talk about business in the future, just report my name, who dares not to give face?"

Just when Mu Shengbiao was playing eloquence and pretending to be a big Iba wolf, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Liu Clay took the opportunity to interrupt: "Come in!"

"Mr. Mu, someone downstairs is looking for you and says it's your relative" The cheongsam beauty was respectful and respectful, and she was in awe of Mu Shengbiao.

"Relatives, how old are they, what do they look like?" Mu Shengbiao frowned, a little puzzled, since his parents died, the seven aunts and eight aunts in the family have long been cut off, and they have been practicing martial arts all year round, and they haven't looked for a daughter-in-law, where are the relatives?

"About thirty years old, I look like a teacher, I speak politely, I have a very elegant temperament, and I feel good" The cheongsam beauty doesn't know whether she deliberately compliments Mu Shengbiao, or if she really has a good impression of Li He, anyway, she is very face-saving and very popular.

"There is no such person, except for my aunt's cousin who is thirty years old, how can there be such a person, could it be that my cousin saw that I was developed and came to take refuge?"

"Let him come up!"

Li He took the elevator straight to the top floor, and at first he thought that Mu Shengbiao was not there, as long as he could find you, it would be easy to do.

Walk straight into the luxurious and spacious office, as if you were at home.

"Who are you?" Mu Shengbiao only glanced at Li He, and knew that he must not have seen him before.

Li He didn't reply, just smiled, pointed at Mu Shengbiao and said to Liu Kui: "Old man, I have some personal matters to talk about with him, I don't know if you can avoid it?"

When Liu Clay heard this, his face was embarrassed, he was worthy of being a relative, he was just the same domineering, the office of labor and management, it was you who should go out, relying on your uncle!

But he only dared to scold in his heart, and he never dared to say it on the spot, it was definitely himself who really turned his face and suffered, without him, "strength".

Liu Clay went out, but Mu Shengbiao was shocked, just because after looking at Li He, his head was cold, and a cool air rushed up and he was almost soaked.

Walking silently, the temples are protruding, there is a small pit as big as a cigarette butt in the palm of the hand, the eyes are introverted, clear and peaceful, the breath is deep and long, and the most important thing is that there is a faint vertical line at the center of the eyebrows, there is a groove, which is the symbol of the master of the transformation realm, and the master of the transformation realm has only the kung fu to the depths, called "a little spiritual light hanging on the eyebrows!"

"Master, I don't know what you're looking for me?" Mu Shengbiao quickly stood up, forgot everything without being surprised, and bowed to Li He.

Li He didn't reply, because the weather was bad, but he was interested, and he was not interested in talking, and the simple reason was enough.

Spend Liu Clay away, just don't want ordinary people to see the bloody scene, he has faced students every day for the past two years, raised back his humanity, and knows good words, but for those who bully his junior brothers, he should die a tragic death!

Mu Shengbiao had been watching Li He's expression all the time, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, he didn't want to fight, he just wanted to save his life, and rushed to the door like crazy.

But I saw a figure flashing, blocking the way, a fist rushed in, and as soon as it was touched, it was like an iron and stone knife, which made Mu Shengbiao feel pain into the bone marrow, and he felt that his skeleton was scattered, the skin and flesh were separated, and the flesh and bone were separated, as if he had been scraped by a knife, like a snake shedding its skin.

"Kalakala" bones made a chaotic sound, and Mu Shengbiao's whole person turned into mud and was destroyed by unknown kung fu.