From Kung Fu to strengthen the world

Chapter 69 A Sword Comes to the West

Kim McGee and the others were also confused.

What kind of fritters is this?
Can this fritters be eaten?

This fritters are so hard! ! !

Seeing that Kim McGee didn't move, Hao Ren said again, "Hey, what are you thinking about, open the door."

"Ah... oh!"

Hearing Hao Ren's words, Kim McGee replied, went up to push the door, pushed...

"Huh? No response..."

After muttering, Kim McGee slammed it hard again, and said helplessly, "No, it still can't be opened."

Hao Ren was also taken aback, looked at Miao Yimiao, then went up and pushed hard, and found that although the lock had been smashed, the door still couldn't be opened.

However, since the pretense has been rounded up just now, how the hell is it possible to go through the window.

After thinking for a while, Hao Ren stuffed the fritters into his bosom, and then took out the Golden Desert Eagle.

The three of Kim and McGee also looked at Hao Ren in surprise. He still has a gun?

Oh no, it's actually the golden version of Desert Eagle...

Looking at the gate in front of him, Hao Ren felt that it was time to show some real skills.

So, I saw Hao Ren holding a gun in his hand and aiming dozens of shots at the door, bang bang bang...

Vertical, horizontal, vertical, horizontal!

I saw that the door of the room was directly pierced by densely packed gun muzzles, and a big word came out.

Hao Ren went up and kicked lightly, and the word "口" knocked the door away.

"Go up, go in!"

Hao Ren flicked the pistol. The infinite ammunition is so good. After firing dozens of rounds in a row, the barrel is hot and hot...

A few people were stunned for a while, they couldn't figure it out, why did Mao Haoren's pistol hold more bullets than what rifle?

"Let's go, you guys are thinking about chicken feathers again, and you're in a daze for a while, it's getting dark." Looking at the people, Hao Ren took the lead and walked into the room.

Seeing that there was nothing in the room, two coffins were placed.

Looking at the two coffins, Hao Ren thought for a moment, walked up to them, and pushed hard, but there was no push!

This made Hao Ren annoyed.

"Hold!"

"What the hell, I'm going to buy a bazooka tomorrow, fuck you, the yin energy every day sucks the chicken neck hair!"

Hao Ren is also very painful. As a first-class master, I can't open the door by kicking it, and I can't open it by pushing the coffin. What a ghost!
"This coffin is the same as the door just now. It is also sucked by Yin Qi, so it is difficult to open." Miao Yimiao reminded.

"Then you must have a solution?" Hao Ren looked at Miao Yimiao and asked.

"Yes, but not now, nothing..." Miao Yimiao scratched her head in embarrassment and replied.

bass!
Hao Ren directly pulled out Zhong Kui's sword from his back, and said, "Every day, I must be forced to draw the sword."

"No, you chopped up the coffin. Why did you move back to the police station in such a big sun?" Miao Yimiao reminded again.

Hao Ren nodded, thought for a while, and he was right.

"Well then, anyway, there must be zombies in these two coffins, so let's drag them all back to the police station and kill him in front of the chief."

After listening to Hao Ren's words, several people nodded, it makes sense.

"No, we can just move one, why do we have to move both back?" Kim McKee asked a little puzzled.

"You know what, there should be a little ghost and a ghost king here. If we move by mistake, where are you going to kill the ghost king if he escapes?" Hao Ren greeted a few people and started to move.

After all, the ghost king was killed, but he was worth 50 straight men, so he must not be allowed to escape.

Shortly after…

In the police station, there were two coffins in a hall, surrounded by many police officers.

The director also looked at He Fenni, Jin McKee, and Meng Chao with a painful expression on his face. I asked you to catch ghosts. You brought back two coffins for me?
Looking at the three people, the director said in a bad mood: "I warn you again, if there are no ghosts or zombies in these three coffins, then all three of you will go to the traffic police department to guard the street."

"It's the chief!"

The three nodded hurriedly.

"Then hurry up and open the museum for me now, I want to see what the hell will happen in broad daylight."

Hearing the director's words, Hao Ren pulled out Zhong Kui's sword, looked at them and said, "Then I'm going to split, you have to be careful!"

The director said disdainfully: "Hehe, you think you are a martial arts swordsman, can you split this big coffin with a single sword?"

I wipe?

Hao Ren was also not happy. Although Lao Tzu had never learned swordsmanship, the peak strength of a first-class master like Lao Tzu is not something to brag about.

"Looking good, unique swordsmanship."

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

As he spoke, Hao Ren followed the head of the coffin and slashed down with his sword viciously using his internal energy.

Hearing Hao Ren calling out to the Flying Immortal from Heaven, the director muttered, "I'll return the sword to the west, and Ximen will blow... I'll do it!"

Bang!
The coffin was cut in half by Hao Ren's sword.

"Good... it's amazing!"

"Is this the legendary sword technique that only Ximen Chuuxue can resist?"

"very handsome!"

The melon-eating police officers who were onlookers were stunned by Hao Ren's move.

He Fenni looked at Hao Ren, and the more he looked at him, the happier he became. He is such a handsome and strong man. This is the ideal perfect man in his heart.

Miao Yimiao was also confused, muttering: "This is not Taoism, this..."

Holding the sword in his right hand, Hao Ren felt that he was almost pretending, so he retracted the sword very slowly.

After all, the masters on TV are like this.

The director was startled by Hao Ren's move at first, then stepped forward to look at it, and said speechlessly, "Hey, don't think that you can fool me by showing me a sword skill."

"This is just an empty coffin, where is there a shitty ghost!"

Hearing the director's words, the three of Kim McKee were also dumbfounded, and then hurried forward to check.

I saw that in the coffin, apart from fly ash, there were ragged clothes that had been cut in half.

"Big...Brother, what's going on?"

"Why is there no one?" Kim McGee and Meng Chao approached Hao Ren and asked.

Hao Ren's face was embarrassed. I really don't know about this question.

"Ahem, you go ask Lao Miao."

After listening to Hao Ren's words, the two moved closer to Miao Yimiao and asked, "Why is there no ghost here, that Heavenly Master Miao?"

"Yeah, didn't you say before that if the Yin Qi is sucked, there must be zombies or ghosts inside?"

Miao Yimiao scratched her head, thought for a while and explained: "I don't know, anyway, there must be something inside, otherwise why wouldn't the coffin be opened."

"Oh yes, it's because his sword and strength are too strong, plus it's in broad daylight, the ghost should have been chopped into flying ash by a single sword."

Hearing Miao Yimiao's words, Hao Ren thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense. The power of Zhong Kui's sword would be chopped into ashes by an ordinary kid, let alone he was still using his sword with all his strength, and it was still daytime.

Thinking of Hao Ren, he replied solemnly: "Yes, yes, there is nothing wrong with what Lao Miao said, that's it."

(End of this chapter)