Infinite, starting from Jinmen, the martial arts

Chapter 51 The man in black reappears, monk Wu 1

Chapter 51: The man in black reappears, no monks left (please follow up)
Inside the room, Chen Qingyang looked at the strong man in front of him with interest. He was tall, no less impressive than Wang Wu, with thick limbs and bulging temples, but his eyes clearly looked wrong.

This guy is not weak in martial arts, but he looks like he is smoking heavily. His muscles and bones are eroded, and his internal organs are weak and useless.

"You are smart, do you want money or life?"

"Tsk, tsk, two thieves, standing in front of me, how dare you say this?"

In a blink of an eye, the man on the bed was in front of Chen Qingyang. His arms were thick and rough, and he punched him down.

He Yongqi didn't do anything, and even sat aside and looked at Chen Qingyang with interest.

Chen Qingyang shook his head and sat motionless on the chair. He reached out and pinched the joint with his five fingers.

With a strong twist, he was about to break his arm, but it didn't move at all.

At the same time, the skin on his arms is like cowhide, tough and elastic.

His face darkened, he turned over and lashed out with one leg like a whip.

boom!
The man chuckled ferociously, raised his leg to cross paths with Chen Qingyang, and took three steps back, his muscles and bones crackling with noise.

He stretched out his hand and tore the pajamas into pieces, revealing his muscular body inside, as strong as a bear.

"Iron cloth shirt?"

Chen Qingyang was startled. As soon as he pinched his wrist, he understood that this man was not a simple person.

The man laughed: "It's a bit insightful."

"Although I haven't practiced for many years, I was still ranked second in the martial arts rankings in the second year of Guangxu. Boy, if you dare to come to my house and steal something, you will become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks today."

As he spoke, the energy and blood in his body stirred, and the muscles all over his body trembled continuously. His fingers were like cattail fans and they instantly twisted towards Chen Qingyang's neck.

"Second in the martial arts rankings?"

He Yongqi murmured, too lazy to do anything.

Chen Qingyang also had a bit of disdain in his eyes. Iron cloth shirt is a hard skill that can train the skin to the level of cowhide.

However, it is still a body of flesh and blood. As long as it is a body of flesh and blood, the existence of mere Huajin is still a person who has been neglected for many years and absorbed the smoke.

Not worth mentioning!
As soon as his body moved, the floor beneath his feet exploded. He punched with five fingers and closed the five fingers of his left hand vertically, like a big gun piercing him.

Fight with fists and guns!

The unique skill of Dan Jin who died in the hands of Chen Qingyang.

At this moment, it was revealed in Chen Qingyang's hands, the air whined, a gun pierced his shoulder and elbow, and a punch hit Tianling!
A loud bang!
The floor on the second floor exploded, sawdust flew, and his legs were kneeling on the ground, and black blood began to ooze from his seven orifices.

"Forgive me!"

Opening his mouth, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, with steaming blood clots in it.

There was fear in his eyes: "Don't kill me, you want money, I have money, lots and lots of money!"

"Bring it!"

With a cold snort, He Yongqi was not afraid at all. He directly pinched the strong man's neck and lifted him up. He weighed two hundred kilograms as if he was carrying a child.

effortlessly.

With a helpless smile, Chen Qingyang followed. The governor walked to the side room and opened the safe. There were three small sandalwood boxes inside.

When I opened it, I saw [-] large yellow croakers in a standard one-pound package!

There is also the ocean wrapped in red paper, which is at least 7000 yuan.

There is also a ginseng placed in ebony wood, which is almost as thick as a child’s arm. A quick look at the growth rings on it shows that they are at least 300 years old!
Chen Qingyang looked a little stunned. Even the well-informed He Yongqi was also surprised.

"You, this bitch, are really rich!"

The Governor grinned, his breath a little weak: "Hey, whatever is mine, belongs to the two knights..."

"Well, you're right, they're all ours."

A strong gust of wind fell, and his neck and spine collapsed directly, and he suddenly became silent.After sweeping away everything, the Governor's Mansion was in chaos.

……

"Let's go to the British Embassy. There should be a lot of things there."

Chen Qingyang became interested. This 300-year-old ginseng made him greedy.

Damn, the medicinal power of 300-year-old wild ginseng is so terrifying that even the pills may not be able to withstand it!
good stuff!
Those thirty gold bars and nearly 7000 yuan are also quite a lot of money.

Soon, the two hid their things and went straight to the British Embassy.

Compared to the Governor's Mansion, the British Embassy didn't have many guards on the outside. Inside, there were three posts at a time, armed with firearms.

But in front of the two of them, it was just a small problem.

In less than half an hour, all the people in the embassy were eliminated, and more than a dozen gold bars and many antique calligraphy and paintings were obtained.

The two of them were not polite. As long as it was the contents of the safe, they would take everything away!
An object weighing one hundred and eighty kilograms flew over the eaves and walls very quickly, as if it weighed nothing.

However, something unexpected happened at Liu Yunqing's third house.

…………

"Don't tell me, Liu Yunqing's house is really not small."

He collected nearly thirty acres of the surrounding land, opened it up, and built a large house.

The area close to the main house was empty, with four searchlights, and it was guarded by gang members with live ammunition.

"I can't tell clearly at this moment whether Liu Yunqing is the governor or that guy..."

With a sneer, the two of them understood that if they wanted to touch it, there was basically no chance, so they could only grab it forcefully.

"go!"

With a movement, he jumped out of the darkness in an instant. The distance was only 30 meters. For the two of them, it took two seconds!
On the roof of the building, a searchlight shone on him, instantly exposing his figure.

"Someone!"

With a loud shout, the two of them had already crossed the 30-meter distance. They passed by, twisted their necks, and with a kick, they were on the second floor in an instant.

With smooth movements, footsteps and shouts could be heard in the villa.

However, no one can resist. There are only a dozen guns in the villa. It is just a dream to hurt Huajin Boxer.

In less than 2 minutes, all the gunmen fell to the ground.

When the two of them arrived on the third floor, three people were sitting and smoking in the large living room, seemingly waiting for the two of them to come up.

One of them, Chen Qingyang, frowned.

"Were you the man in black that day?"

That's right, there was a dwarf sitting on the sofa. He looked ugly, and even had black hair on his face. He looked like a monkey.

"Hey, Chen Qingyang, I didn't expect that with your reputation, you would become a gangster and be invincible, haha..."

Beside him, Liu Yunqing held a cigar in his hand and a revolver on his lap, looking at Chen Qingyang and He Yongqi with disdain.

"Two little ones added (little idiot)."

Chen Qingyang didn't pay attention to these two people. Instead, he looked at the last person, who had his eyes closed, a bald head, and was wearing a cassock.

She has thin skin and tender flesh, but her temples are bulging, and her body puts a lot of pressure on Chen Qingyang.

"What do you call this person?"

"Amitabha, not a single monk has ever seen Almsgiver Chen."

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