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Chapter 109 Easy Hanging!
Chapter 109 Easy Hanging!
"Mr. Zhong... Mr. Zhong..."
Seeing this strangely dressed monk, Boss Huang's expression changed, and he forced out an ugly smile.
The monk's name is Zhong Dawan, who used to be a member of the Arhat Hall in Shaolin. He was kicked out of the temple and deprived of his monk registration because he violated the temple rules on weekdays.
After returning to the secular world and coming to Dongcheng City, he worked as a rich man's bodyguard several times and made a lot of money.
This person has some basic skills in Arhat boxing, ranking 98th in the Dongcheng tiger list, and is somewhat famous in the martial arts circle.
At the beginning, Qinglang, the strongest master in Dongran Street, fought against him. The two fought for more than 30 moves, and finally Qinglang was defeated.
"Boss Huang, I've been waiting for nine days, and I've paid you the money. When will you get the 'Xishui Pill'!" Zhong Dawan showed a fierce look on his face, and the veins on his arms were bulging.
"Mr. Zhong... Immediately... Immediately..."
Boss Huang's back was drenched with sweat. He pointed at Qin Yang who was drinking tea calmly, and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Zhong, he is the drug seller. My previous batch of goods came from him."
"Oh?"
Zhong Dawan was startled, looked at Qin Yang suspiciously, threw Boss Huang on the ground, walked up to Qin Yang, and stretched out his calloused hand.
"Bring it!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Yang ignored him, but stared at Boss Huang with a pale face on the ground with great interest, and said with a smile: "Boss Huang, it seems that selling you the elixir was not a good thing for you. .”
Hearing this, Boss Huang smiled wryly.
Qin Yang was right, he originally thought that he could expand the influence of Baoxuan Pavilion in Dongcheng City and even the whole of China with the authentic pill, but unfortunately he still underestimated the charm of the pill and overestimated his own ability.
Although elixir can attract many customers, it also attracts many greedy people.
Boss Huang is just an ordinary person, and he can handle ordinary wealthy guests, but if he is facing threats from wealthy families, or some people from the ancient martial arts world, it is obvious that with his ability, he cannot protect himself.
In the past few days, there were quite a few strangers wandering outside Baoxuan Pavilion, and their eyes did not hide their greed.
Even if Boss Huang went to the toilet, he would be worried.
In short, I still printed that sentence, if you don’t have that appetite, don’t try to eat it and become a big fat man.Not everyone can understand the truth that it is a crime to conceive a jade.
"Boss Huang, I don't know about my previous proposal, have you thought it through yet?"
Qin Yang spoke lightly.
Seeing Boss Huang's helpless look, Qin Yang secretly sighed.
If a person does not have a certain amount of strength, no matter how rich the resources you get, there will be no bones left to be eaten by others.
Boss Huang is like this, and so is Ye Wanbing.
Knowing that his ability is mediocre, but he still wants to get more and stand taller. Instead, he puts himself on the stove, loses his wife and loses his army.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang strengthened his strong belief!
"Damn, grandpa is talking to you, are you blind?"
Faced with Qin Yang's ignorance, Zhong Dawan was going to explode in anger, stomped his foot, raised his fist and wanted to hit Qin Yang's shoulder.Perhaps because he was afraid of hurting the opponent, he withdrew a little bit of strength halfway.
Even so, the sound of breaking wind resounded in the air.
"Is this Arhat Fist?"
Looking at the punch that was coming, Qin Yang showed no fear, but stared at the opponent's punching technique strangely.Then he raised his right hand slightly and grabbed the opponent's fist.
Zhong Dawan was stunned for a moment.
What the hell?
Although he only used three-point force, it was enough to smash a finger-thick wooden plank, but this young man caught his fist so lightly, it's too funny.
"Your Arhat Fist is wrong."
Qin Yang shook his head, and said: "The real Arhat boxing pays attention to following up and down, changing steps at will, swinging body like a rudder, flexible and changeable, paying attention to "taking the middle" and "protecting the middle" when shooting, strength requires the combination of hardness and softness, and You are doing it yourself, which is obviously wrong."
A few days ago, Qin Yang stumbled across a few martial arts cheat books in the kung fu section of the system mall, all of which were priced at around [-] fortune coins.
And "Arhat Boxing" is one of them.
Qin Yang bought a copy casually, and studied it for a few days, so he could see the flaws in the opponent's boxing at a glance.
Hearing Qin Yang's words, Zhong Dawan was stunned again, and then he said angrily: "Grandpa is an authentic congenital arhat with eighteen hands, you little boy knows nothing!"
After speaking, he had to withdraw his fist.
However, to his embarrassment, no matter how hard he exerted his whole body, his fist seemed to be pinched by a pair of pliers, unable to twitch a little.
"Look, this is the authentic Arhat boxing."
Qin Yang smiled faintly, let go of the opponent's hand abruptly, then closed his five fingers together, made a fist, and smashed firmly on the opponent's chest.
"Oh!"
Before Zhong Dawan could react, his whole body flew upside down, and then hit the table heavily, crushing the wooden table into pieces.
"Cough cough..."
Zhong Dawan struggled to get up from the ground, feeling his chest was burning, as if being burned by charcoal, it was very uncomfortable.
However, his heart was even more terrified.
Unexpectedly, this young man who looked thin and weak turned out to be a master. It seemed that the opponent really used Arhat Fist, which was several times stronger than his.
"Come again!"
Zhong Dawan refused to accept it, and suddenly took off a piece of gold leaf hanging around his neck, squeezed it in his hand, then clasped his hands together, and rubbed them vigorously, a powerful momentum erupted from his body instantly.
Take a step forward and attack Qin Yang!
The huge fist was like a small cannonball, which set off infinite evil spirits, and even burst the cups next to it.
"Inner strength?"
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Ever since he practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, he has never seen anyone with internal strength like him.
Even if it is against Qinglang, the opponent is just pure external skills.
At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly saw that the opponent's moves contained internal power, and Qin Yang was naturally a little surprised.
"interesting……"
Qin Yang sat still, gathering pure energy with his fingertips, and lightly poked the opponent's fist.
"laugh--"
It was as if a sharp knife had pierced a thick board, and the fingertips fell directly on the opponent's fist.
Zhong Dawan's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to back away in a hurry, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, spewing out a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string, and flew upside down again.
"Great internal strength!"
Zhong Dawan looked at Qin Yang in fear, his face full of horror.
You must know that in the entire Dongcheng City, there are less than ten masters with great internal strength, but it is unbelievable that the young man in front of him has such terrifying strength.
Just when he was shocked, a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and then the gold leaf chain around his neck was ripped off.
"It turned out to be a talisman."
Qin Yang took off a gold leaf, and when he saw the bloody fingerprints on the leaf, he showed a dazed expression.
These gold leaves are actually made into talisman seals, and some internal energy is stored in them. When it is time to cast them, they only need to be crushed to release the internal energy and exert great power.
It has to be said that the person who made this kind of talisman still has some skills.
Qin Yang threw the gold leaf chain back to the other party, and said calmly: "A elixir is 200 million, if you buy it, pay for it, if you don't buy it, get out!"
(End of this chapter)
"Mr. Zhong... Mr. Zhong..."
Seeing this strangely dressed monk, Boss Huang's expression changed, and he forced out an ugly smile.
The monk's name is Zhong Dawan, who used to be a member of the Arhat Hall in Shaolin. He was kicked out of the temple and deprived of his monk registration because he violated the temple rules on weekdays.
After returning to the secular world and coming to Dongcheng City, he worked as a rich man's bodyguard several times and made a lot of money.
This person has some basic skills in Arhat boxing, ranking 98th in the Dongcheng tiger list, and is somewhat famous in the martial arts circle.
At the beginning, Qinglang, the strongest master in Dongran Street, fought against him. The two fought for more than 30 moves, and finally Qinglang was defeated.
"Boss Huang, I've been waiting for nine days, and I've paid you the money. When will you get the 'Xishui Pill'!" Zhong Dawan showed a fierce look on his face, and the veins on his arms were bulging.
"Mr. Zhong... Immediately... Immediately..."
Boss Huang's back was drenched with sweat. He pointed at Qin Yang who was drinking tea calmly, and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Zhong, he is the drug seller. My previous batch of goods came from him."
"Oh?"
Zhong Dawan was startled, looked at Qin Yang suspiciously, threw Boss Huang on the ground, walked up to Qin Yang, and stretched out his calloused hand.
"Bring it!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Yang ignored him, but stared at Boss Huang with a pale face on the ground with great interest, and said with a smile: "Boss Huang, it seems that selling you the elixir was not a good thing for you. .”
Hearing this, Boss Huang smiled wryly.
Qin Yang was right, he originally thought that he could expand the influence of Baoxuan Pavilion in Dongcheng City and even the whole of China with the authentic pill, but unfortunately he still underestimated the charm of the pill and overestimated his own ability.
Although elixir can attract many customers, it also attracts many greedy people.
Boss Huang is just an ordinary person, and he can handle ordinary wealthy guests, but if he is facing threats from wealthy families, or some people from the ancient martial arts world, it is obvious that with his ability, he cannot protect himself.
In the past few days, there were quite a few strangers wandering outside Baoxuan Pavilion, and their eyes did not hide their greed.
Even if Boss Huang went to the toilet, he would be worried.
In short, I still printed that sentence, if you don’t have that appetite, don’t try to eat it and become a big fat man.Not everyone can understand the truth that it is a crime to conceive a jade.
"Boss Huang, I don't know about my previous proposal, have you thought it through yet?"
Qin Yang spoke lightly.
Seeing Boss Huang's helpless look, Qin Yang secretly sighed.
If a person does not have a certain amount of strength, no matter how rich the resources you get, there will be no bones left to be eaten by others.
Boss Huang is like this, and so is Ye Wanbing.
Knowing that his ability is mediocre, but he still wants to get more and stand taller. Instead, he puts himself on the stove, loses his wife and loses his army.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang strengthened his strong belief!
"Damn, grandpa is talking to you, are you blind?"
Faced with Qin Yang's ignorance, Zhong Dawan was going to explode in anger, stomped his foot, raised his fist and wanted to hit Qin Yang's shoulder.Perhaps because he was afraid of hurting the opponent, he withdrew a little bit of strength halfway.
Even so, the sound of breaking wind resounded in the air.
"Is this Arhat Fist?"
Looking at the punch that was coming, Qin Yang showed no fear, but stared at the opponent's punching technique strangely.Then he raised his right hand slightly and grabbed the opponent's fist.
Zhong Dawan was stunned for a moment.
What the hell?
Although he only used three-point force, it was enough to smash a finger-thick wooden plank, but this young man caught his fist so lightly, it's too funny.
"Your Arhat Fist is wrong."
Qin Yang shook his head, and said: "The real Arhat boxing pays attention to following up and down, changing steps at will, swinging body like a rudder, flexible and changeable, paying attention to "taking the middle" and "protecting the middle" when shooting, strength requires the combination of hardness and softness, and You are doing it yourself, which is obviously wrong."
A few days ago, Qin Yang stumbled across a few martial arts cheat books in the kung fu section of the system mall, all of which were priced at around [-] fortune coins.
And "Arhat Boxing" is one of them.
Qin Yang bought a copy casually, and studied it for a few days, so he could see the flaws in the opponent's boxing at a glance.
Hearing Qin Yang's words, Zhong Dawan was stunned again, and then he said angrily: "Grandpa is an authentic congenital arhat with eighteen hands, you little boy knows nothing!"
After speaking, he had to withdraw his fist.
However, to his embarrassment, no matter how hard he exerted his whole body, his fist seemed to be pinched by a pair of pliers, unable to twitch a little.
"Look, this is the authentic Arhat boxing."
Qin Yang smiled faintly, let go of the opponent's hand abruptly, then closed his five fingers together, made a fist, and smashed firmly on the opponent's chest.
"Oh!"
Before Zhong Dawan could react, his whole body flew upside down, and then hit the table heavily, crushing the wooden table into pieces.
"Cough cough..."
Zhong Dawan struggled to get up from the ground, feeling his chest was burning, as if being burned by charcoal, it was very uncomfortable.
However, his heart was even more terrified.
Unexpectedly, this young man who looked thin and weak turned out to be a master. It seemed that the opponent really used Arhat Fist, which was several times stronger than his.
"Come again!"
Zhong Dawan refused to accept it, and suddenly took off a piece of gold leaf hanging around his neck, squeezed it in his hand, then clasped his hands together, and rubbed them vigorously, a powerful momentum erupted from his body instantly.
Take a step forward and attack Qin Yang!
The huge fist was like a small cannonball, which set off infinite evil spirits, and even burst the cups next to it.
"Inner strength?"
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Ever since he practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, he has never seen anyone with internal strength like him.
Even if it is against Qinglang, the opponent is just pure external skills.
At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly saw that the opponent's moves contained internal power, and Qin Yang was naturally a little surprised.
"interesting……"
Qin Yang sat still, gathering pure energy with his fingertips, and lightly poked the opponent's fist.
"laugh--"
It was as if a sharp knife had pierced a thick board, and the fingertips fell directly on the opponent's fist.
Zhong Dawan's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to back away in a hurry, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, spewing out a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string, and flew upside down again.
"Great internal strength!"
Zhong Dawan looked at Qin Yang in fear, his face full of horror.
You must know that in the entire Dongcheng City, there are less than ten masters with great internal strength, but it is unbelievable that the young man in front of him has such terrifying strength.
Just when he was shocked, a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and then the gold leaf chain around his neck was ripped off.
"It turned out to be a talisman."
Qin Yang took off a gold leaf, and when he saw the bloody fingerprints on the leaf, he showed a dazed expression.
These gold leaves are actually made into talisman seals, and some internal energy is stored in them. When it is time to cast them, they only need to be crushed to release the internal energy and exert great power.
It has to be said that the person who made this kind of talisman still has some skills.
Qin Yang threw the gold leaf chain back to the other party, and said calmly: "A elixir is 200 million, if you buy it, pay for it, if you don't buy it, get out!"
(End of this chapter)
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