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Chapter 19
Facing the twisted hands of the tall and thin middle-aged man.Wu Qing's expression froze, taking advantage of the remaining momentum of the sprint, his right hand advanced instead of retreating, regardless of the flanking attack, and went straight to the throat of the tall and thin middle-aged man.

"Shh-"

A hooked hand passed in front of Wu Qing, Wu Qing raised her head back in shock.My heart suddenly understood.

The tall and thin middle-aged man just showed off a loophole to attract him to forcefully attack his throat, and attracted him to get close, so he gave up his right hand and took his throat instead by virtue of his height and length.

This is not finished.

After seeing Wu Qing, he raised his head, and the tall and thin middle-aged man quickly turned his waist to the left, twisted his body, placed his right hand in front of his abdomen, turned his left fist into a palm, bent his wrist towards his thumb, and swung his palm into a hook, like a swimming dragon.

"Shh."

Another hook hit the face.

Praying Mantis Fist, Phoenix Three Nods!
The fine hairs on Wu Qing's face seemed to stand on end, and he retreated a bit.

Seeing the right timing, the tall and thin middle-aged man turned his waist and twisted his hips again, swung his right palm out, and when he was about to give a final nod, Wu Qing's kick suddenly rose into the sky, like a pillar popping out.

The tall and thin middle-aged man did not expect Wu Qing to be so bold, and even though he did not get kicked, he was forced to slow down his attack when he played this kind of close-to-body and bunt.

Wu Qing didn't slow down, one kick landed, and another kick kicked up in the air, forcing the tall and thin middle-aged man to take another step away, and leaped backwards to create a safe distance.

Just as he was wondering why the tall and thin middle-aged man didn't take the opportunity to attack, the tall and thin middle-aged man said "You're lucky" wafting into his ears.

Then there was a sound of hurried footsteps from behind Wu Qing, accompanied by the sound of the hammer being pressed down with a "click".

Pistol Hammer!Another man came running from behind him, also with a gun.

Wu Qing subconsciously shrank and rolled forward.

"Put your hands up!"

A burst of drink.

Wu Qing ignored it and rolled into the right corner of Sancha Alley.

"Boom!"

Two shots were fired.

Just as Wu Qing's feet landed, a ball of brick ash exploded from the green brick at the corner. Wu Qing looked at the left alley at the entrance of Sancha Alley, and a ball of brick ash also burst out at the left corner. The blurred back of Nian running away with the chunky man on his arms.

"Oh shit!"

Unwillingly, Wu Qing patted the wall next to him again. Hearing footsteps approaching, he kicked the wall back and forth a few times, climbed up to the roof, and carefully looked down at the alley from the roof.
A patrolman was also holding a renju pistol smoking from the muzzle with the same displeasure.

"Pittap, piptap."

In an instant, more patrolmen in black uniforms poured into the alley.

After making a comparison, Wu Qing noticed that although it was the same black patrol uniform, the left and right collar badges of the later patrol police were embroidered with "Yu Jiang" and "Patrol Police" respectively.

But the patrolman who came first had two collar badges of "Yu Jiang" and "Salt Affairs".

Salt Patrol?

The salt patrolman was lingering at the entrance of Sancha Alley, and took out a small compass from his trouser pocket. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the mud print on the wall. He pretended not to care, then suddenly looked up. Look to the roof.

A clear blue sky is sandwiched between two eaves.nothing else.

…………

Wu Qing, who was walking on the street, looked extremely ugly.

Seeing that he was about to win Jiu Shoujian, what kind of Nan Yu Sanying unexpectedly appeared?Just like that, Jiu Shoujian was snatched from under his nose.

This tall and thin man whose name is unknown really lives up to the name of Nan Yu Sanying, not to mention Wu Qing's disadvantages in one word.

Wu Qing fought with him for two moves, although it was because he hadn't had time to fight back, but Wu Qingqi suppressed him with three consecutive moves and forced him to retreat. This is also true.

This tall and thin middle-aged man is the strongest player Wu Qing has ever seen after time travelling.

When Wu Qing was thinking about passing by a pond, he heard the sound of flowing air,
"What? You want to leave after bumping into my brother."

Four shirtless gong players formed a half circle and stopped a poor young woman.

Common teasing codes.Everyone by the pond pointed and pointed, some laughed loudly, and some turned a blind eye.

The young woman held a large red oilcloth umbrella with a thick handle and long handle in her left hand, and a bamboo basket in her right hand. She lowered her head and walked left, but was stopped, and when she walked right, she was also stopped.

Among the four gongs, a man with the word "righteousness" tattooed on his chest patted the shoulder of the younger brother beside him, and said to the young woman in a frivolous tone,
"Sister, don't keep your head down, look up, my brother is very careful, you hit him just now, it hurts so much, rubbing him can't be too much."

"Yeah, rub it for me, hahahaha."

The four gong players laughed together.

The young woman did not dare to look up, holding the red umbrella in her arms, begging,

"The matchbox I just received, if I don't finish it today, the Rongsheng Match Factory won't distribute it tomorrow, let me go home..."

The voice sounded familiar. Wu Qing, who didn't want to be nosy, raised her eyelids.
At the age of eighteen or nineteen, with a red oilcloth umbrella, this young woman seems to be his neighbor?

It was also the target of his second mission, Liu Lisheng's wife.

"Go home? Go home."

Hearing the begging, the Yizi man became excited and stretched out his hand to grab the girl.
"Let's go back together, haha..."

The young woman dodged back, and Yizinan's palm was directly hung on her bamboo basket. The bamboo slices on the basket were like knives, and Yizinan's palm was slashed for a long time, and blood poured out immediately.

"Ouch."

With a cry of pain, the Yizi man who was laughing just now changed his face, kicked the young woman to the ground, and cursed in a vicious voice,

"Smelly bitch, don't give me a face, take it away!"

The Yizi man who was working hard suddenly had a sharp pain in the socket of his right leg and knelt down on one knee. He subconsciously turned his head to look behind him,
"Snapped."

A slap knocked him down to the ground, his face was red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brother Turtle?"

The three brothers of Yi Zinan heard the movement, turned around and saw that his eldest brother had fallen on the ground, and there was a thin young man standing beside him. He immediately left the young woman, and shouted as he rushed over,

"Where is the whore who learns to be a hero like a man, my boss is Yiwantang Brother Turtle!"

"Brother Turtle, right?"

Wu Qing firmly held down the head of Yizinan who had just climbed up halfway and just reached the height of his crotch, looked down and said,
"I'm very angry right now!"

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"Xianglian, right? I'm Wu Qing, I live next door to you, remember?" Wu Qing rubbed her fists and introduced herself to the young woman.

"Oh, remember, I bumped into you yesterday, I'm really sorry, this time it's all thanks to you."

Xianglian looked back worriedly, and there were four shirtless men thrashing about in the pond behind her, each with a bruised nose and swollen face,

"Are they going to be okay?"

"Relax, if you can't swim by the pond, you won't be wronged if you drown."

Most of the stomach disappeared, and Wu Qing's tone was relaxed.

"Oh." Xianglian finally felt relieved, her chin was almost resting on her collar, and she was holding on to her red umbrella tightly, looking a little cramped.
"Where are you going?"

"Just call me Ah Qing. I'm going home now."

"Oh, me too."

Xianglian followed Wu Qing two steps away. What happened just now still made her a little scared and curious.
"Thanks to you... just said that you are very angry, you are so powerful, who dares to provoke you?"

"It's nothing. I just swam in the river for two days, staring at a fat fish. I wasted a lot of things. I was about to catch it, but I was attacked by a praying mantis in the blink of an eye, and the fish ran away."

Xiang Lian was right behind Wu Qing, otherwise she would have seen Wu Qing's unhappy face,
"Oh, that's really annoying."

(End of this chapter)