Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"Ask them both!" Shang Kun laughed, and patted Xiao Qi on the shoulder, "Unfortunately, Brother Wang, you have no chance. He is dead!"

"Is he also the big brother of the gangster?" Xiaopang asked.

"No, he is the killer brother." Shang Kun pretended to be mysterious, "You know the kind of awesome man who takes the head of a general among millions of troops."

"Really..." Fatty, who knew Lu Yu's delicate background, looked at Lu Yu, but Lu Yu didn't respond.

"So powerful?"

"Nonsense, my master fell into his hands! You say it's great or not," Shang Kun said. "Besides, at that time, the eight generals of the Huang family were besieging him together. These eight people were all famous figures from various sects and sects. They joined forces and even killed him. How awesome do you think this man is!"

He paused, and then said: "My master was slapped by him during that battle, and now there is a black handprint on his chest."

"Black handprint? Iron sand palm." Xiaoqi asked.

"I don't know, it's not good yet." [

"Boss, didn't you say that there is a senior named Gu Ruzhang in Shanghai Jingwumen who can blacken people's bones!" Xiaopang asked and continued, "It's iron sand palm!" He said and made a gesture of frying sand with his hands Lu Yu told him that there are two kinds of training methods for iron sand palms. One is soft training, which uses various techniques to cooperate with internal strength and mind training. After one chapter, more than a dozen square bricks are all broken, and only the top layer is broken. If this hits a person, the internal organs will be shattered, and there is still one immortal?

The other is hard training, which is to set up a large pot, put sand in it, then heat the sand, stir it with your hands, and cooperate with movements such as inserting palms and clapping hands to hone the skin and bones It's as steel as iron, so awesome that you can poke your hand into the opponent's stomach.These two training methods have their own strengths, but they are both called iron sand palms, and Gu Ruzhang is a type of soft training.

"No, the martial arts senior you mentioned didn't hit a person, but a horse, a big horse." Shang Kun's alcohol capacity was a bit weak, and he started to shake back and forth when he spoke, and his tongue began to curl. "Also, he, also, didn't press the black handprint on the horse's body, but beat the horse until... the seven holes were bleeding."

"But someone dissected the horse later, and the bones in the horse's chest were all black." Lu Yu continued.

"This is also true." Shang Kun thought about it, "but it must not be iron sand palm. The master said no, he said it should be a Taoist kung fu."

Lu Yu secretly laughed at Taoist kung fu, this person still has a little knowledge.

"Is it serious?" he asked.

"How should I put it, I can only say that I am still alive." Shang Kun looked at the small chandelier on the ceiling with some disappointment, "If it weren't for his old man's injury, who would dare to step on it!"

"If you want me to tell you, your old man asked for it himself. Since they know that Fujitora is so powerful, why did they bother him." Xiao Qi asked puzzled.

"You don't know that. At that time, the whole situation was shaken. It is said that a big man came from above and wanted to attack our underworld. My master said that there was something in Fujitora's hand at that time, which was related to Everyone's life and death, they are also a last resort."

"I'm stupid! What's so awesome?" Xiaopang's mouth opened, and he didn't scratch his tongue when he put an egg.

Shang Kun shook his head, "Master said he didn't know, it might be this book."

"Book? Ledger?" Fatty watched too many movies.

"Blacklist." Xiao Qi also joined in the fun.

"Is it a book?" Lu Yu, who had been listening silently, straightened up and said the word "a book" very clearly. [

"Yes, it's a book." Shang Kun rolled his eyes and thought about it.

In other words, there is still half a copy... Lu Yu frowned. What Fujitora handed him was indeed a torn book, but there was only half a copy... It was just a handwritten "Tao Te Ching" pieced together from various fonts.

"Then how did he die?" Xiao Qi asked imagining the appearance of the hero Qiao Feng.

"Let his men die."

"I'm stupid, plot against?"

"Not necessarily. Fujitora was seriously injured when he ran away. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a human being, right. It is said that one of his female protectors killed him." Shang Kun said with a full belch.

"Hey, I'll go, I'll die on the bed~" Xiaopang has always been interested in dirty jokes.

"It's possible..." Xiao Qi nodded with certainty, only Lu Yu didn't smile among the people present.

"Isn't there another person, who is he?"

Shang Kun sat up and glanced at the guys in front of him one by one, "God of Wealth."

"I like this name," Xiaopang Yile said, "I guess Zhang Kai likes it better! Haha."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you know who he is?" Shang Kun became more serious all of a sudden, "This is a boss, the most powerful, most powerful, and most powerful figure, and it is likely to be the common behind-the-scenes boss of Fujitora and Chitora .” After he finished speaking, he lay down on the chair and stopped talking.

"It's gone?" Xiaopang was aroused when he heard it, but he stopped talking.

"No more." Shang Kun smiled apologetically, "This person is too mysterious. I don't know anything, but I know there is such a person."

"Your master hasn't seen it either?" Lu Yu asked.

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