Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 190
"who?"

Being so close without knowing it must mean that the person coming was evil. Tulong was wary and put his hand out to put on airs.

then……

Meng Fan turned into an afterimage, and slapped him in the face, cracking half of his facial bones and disfiguring the guy.

Through some eavesdropping, the identity of this person has been determined - a disciple of Waimao.

This can barely explain why he has not been held accountable for committing crimes for so long.

There is a high probability that you will not be admitted to Taoism. If you learn a few tricks and practice boxing and kicking, you will be able to walk around the world with a magic weapon.

"Scum." Meng Fan kicked out.

Another muffled sound.

From the moment he was hit, Tulong didn't react. He only felt unbearable pain. He put all his strength into wailing, and he didn't dare to make a loud noise because half of his facial bones were broken. Every movement would affect the injury. .

"..." Mayor.

At this moment, he stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

too fast.

Everything changes so fast.

However, Meng Fan still did not let go of this scum who was not a threat.

Boom!
A pool of dark red blood spurted out, and the fat mayor flew up on his back, his chest sagging half an inch.

It was better for Meng Fan to stop, otherwise this guy would be penetrated directly and die.

Two punches.

one foot.

In the blink of an eye, the two gutter rats who were behind the conspiracy were easily suppressed and left half alive.

There is control of timing here, but more of it is hard power in close combat.

Meng Fan was definitely not exaggerating or bragging. Only Master Bo Shijian, who had mastered his thunder technique to the point of almost instantaneous use, could not guarantee that he would be able to 100% win it after getting close.

As for the others, including the second uncle Jiu Shu, they were confident that they could defeat him under special circumstances.

Practicing body forging technique, it is common to be able to carry a tripod.

The first door of the human body is opened and the territory is moved. The two complement each other. There are many methods similar to spells and the use of Bagua Qi. He can do it instantly!

After all, many of the abilities of a Taoist priest can only be fully utilized after opening the altar. Just like the master, he always liked to carry a mahogany sword and act recklessly.

Now, as I have learned Shen Yong, not to mention fighting against the Jiuju Demon Girl, even Fuso Ghost King, who was able to alarm the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth and travel to the future, became embarrassed under the attack of his long-range Beidi spell. Unbearable.

in short.

For the vast majority of Taoists, the ability to fight in close quarters is far inferior to what they have been since they first opened the altar, not to mention that Meng Fan's dominance in this area was abnormal, and the Dragon Slaying Demon Tao was not unjustly defeated.

"Nephew..."

The slaying dragon turned into a long worm, paralyzed on the ground and struggling, letting out painful wails.

However, his brain was quite good, and he actually revealed Meng Fan's identity in one sentence, as if he wanted to build a relationship.

"Forgive your life...forgive your life..."

Such a mean look!
If he wasn't worried that one more punch would kill this Maoshan outcast and ruin his plan, Meng Fan guaranteed that he would never survive tonight.

how to say.

As a time traveler, and as soon as I arrived in a strange world, I fell into an unknown and dangerous situation.

It was the master who came out to help, and later accepted disciples, taught Dharma, and even provided money to help settle down, which gave Meng Fan a strong sense of identity and belonging to Maoshan.

Later, when he traveled through time for the second time, the Patriarch personally took care of him... All these factors combined made Meng Fan attach great importance to the sect's reputation.

First there was Ma Madi, who was ignorant, and now Tu Long, who committed a crime, followed by Shi Jian, the master master, and his obscene son.

"You are an abandoned disciple, don't have any random relationships!"

Meng Fan gathered his thoughts, stopped thinking about the future for the time being, and focused on the present again.The mayor must have shot him in public and made the punishment clear, so that everyone would know that this is the fate of drug trafficking and trafficking, and they would not dare to follow suit.

The same goes for twelve fake zombies.

Only Taoist Tu Long disabled his limbs first and escorted him back to Yizhuang to wait for Uncle Jiu to return and see how to deal with it.

Of course, his fate will definitely be worse than being shot. After all, in a world where the underworld order still exists, death is not the end, but a new starting point.

……

Soon.

"Brother." Awei rushed into the mayor's house and shouted from a distance: "Those guys arrested them. I shot and killed two of them, and my brothers maimed three of them. Now we are completely under control."

"Well, record the statement separately, and be sure to dig out all the bad things these guys have done."

As he said that, Meng Fan wiped his fingers with Dragon Slayer's clothes. He had no choice but to use the power of the five elements to accidentally beat someone to death, and beating someone with brute force would inevitably stain some blood.

"Yes." Awei puffed up his chest.

The militia has an office here, and naturally there are prisons, morgues, and various instruments of torture.

【evil】

If I remember correctly, every government office has this kind of branding iron, which is used to deal with the most vicious people.

no doubt.

It must be very lively tonight.

Father Wu, who was originally sleeping in a glutinous rice water tank, has not slept since the latter half of the night, and the horrifying wailing sounds are endless.

In this regard, Meng Fan, who comes from a civilized society and is a senior law enforcement officer, does not feel that there is anything wrong. He admits that doing so can easily lead to the tragedy of being tortured, but all the people who are being tortured are active criminals!

A bunch of beasts transported hundreds of kilograms of cigarette smoke. How many families were harmed by this?
A strong man who could originally support his family by farming would be ruined if he got even a little bit of it. He would sell his sons, daughters, and wives. He would not be able to keep any of his ancestral property. In the end, he would become thin and paralyzed. Waiting to die on the street.

To this day, Meng Fan can still recall old photos from the late Qing Dynasty in history textbooks before time travel, showing people smoking dirt.

The sick man of East Asia.

This humiliating title probably comes from this, so... kill!

Sunrise East.

Awei flushed his head with cold water, and his originally groggy head became sober.

"Brother, as you said, we interrogate them separately and compare them with each other. We have dug them all out."

"In addition to these guys, there are also many country squires who are cooperating. One of them even opened a cigarette shop. He is waiting for the goods to arrive and opens the door together with the brothel next to it to welcome customers."

Ah Wei wiped his head with a dry towel and handed a thick stack of paper to Meng Fan.

After flipping through the pages quickly, Meng Fan asked:

"Where are the people, those squires who provide every convenience."

"Want to arrest?" Ah Wei hesitated.

"Aren't you going to arrest him and keep him for the New Year?"

"It's not a good impact if all the important figures in a town are captured at once."

"Are you afraid?"

Seeing his senior brother's sideways gaze, Ah Wei said loudly without any hesitation: "Don't be afraid!"

"Come three people, follow the captain!"

In this way, Awei rushed out of the Yamen with a box of cannons and arrested them according to the list of accomplices provided by the prisoner.

The mayor of the town was going to be shot, let alone a bunch of country squires?
Meng Fan was too lazy to make a small fuss, so he simply killed them all at once, leaving a deep impression on the local people for generations, and kept them for 50 years so that no one would dare to do it again.

As for what the county thinks, whether they will be blamed or held accountable, who is afraid?
Right now, troubled times are coming.

When using heavy code!

(End of this chapter)