Chapter 143
A dog suddenly turned into a human, this is really an extremely magical thing, enough to surprise ninety-nine percent of people in the world.

But when Zhao Qing caught a glimpse of the hand and the knife protruding from the dog's belly, there was no surprise on her face.

The body temperature of a dog is higher than that of a human, but she discovered very early on that the body temperature of this black dog is lower than that of ordinary people - the dog fur worn by the other party is equivalent to a special coat, and the temperature is naturally lower than the body temperature.

Only a few feet away, Zhao Qing was able to sense the temperature of the surroundings—this is also the flaw of most disguise techniques.

In addition to sensing the person in advance, she also recognized the person's identity.

Although there are many people in the world who would rather be a dog, the only one who can do it so thoroughly is the dog man.

If a person has to live in the world like a dog, there must be a lot of helplessness and grievance hidden in it.

He originally came from a poor background in an acrobatic class, but later he almost failed and became a well-known first-class killer.

With this superb skill of pretending to be a dog, Mr. Gou Lang's knife has already been soaked in the blood of dozens of masters.Even Tsing Yi Lou, who once dominated the killer world, couldn't find anyone with higher performance and efficiency than him.

According to rumors, he died 15 years ago at the knife of Zhao Gang, the righteous hero "One Sword Town Kyushu", but in fact he concealed his identity, turned into a ghost, and fled into the villa.

However, after joining the villa, he discovered that, as a master of disguise, one day after the old master launched a plan and completed the disguise for his accomplices, he would become a waste and a hidden danger, and would be wiped out by others.

Under such circumstances, he had no choice but to hide himself, to be like a dog, and to do small things for others.

For example, helping people deliver messages, patrolling around the villa, and so on.

And patrolling around the villa naturally included the task of eliminating strangers.

So after discovering Zhao Qing, he couldn't help but start his own business.

The throwing knife was issued from a position half a foot above the ground, even if someone reacted, it would be difficult to guard against this hidden weapon designed for the bottom lane.

In fact, Zhao Qing did not defend at all.

The blue shadow flashed by, she had already floated behind Gou Langjun, and kicked out with her left foot quickly.

Gou Langjun's body flew up suddenly, and the dog's head hit the handle of the flying knife.Blood gushed from his forehead, and the steel handle was deeply embedded in the skull.

With a short scream, his fake ghost finally became a real ghost.

Although Gou Langjun is an important assistant who helped Lu Xiaofeng destroy the Tianlei operation in the original work, he is definitely not an innocent person, and is more forced by the situation.

Except for Ye Xue and Ye Ling, none of the people in Ghost Villa had blood on their hands.Even if there were some good ones in the beginning, as long as they stayed here for a long time, they would basically have joined the ranks.

From Zhao Qing's point of view, at least [-]% of people who are able to attack killers at the first meeting can be said to have "the way to kill".

Sighing lightly, she slapped a hole on the ground with her palm, tore off the dog skin from Mr. Goulang, and let him bury him in human form.

Glancing at the dog paw prints around her, she found a path and headed to the house not far away.

……

It was not evening yet, but there was already smoke between the houses.

Below the cooking smoke, stood a burly old man, with a large iron pot in front of him, in which dog meat was being cooked.

Cooking such a large pot of meat naturally takes a longer time, so it needs to be cooked in advance so that it can be eaten at dinner time.

"Who are you? How did you come to the villa?" Seeing Zhao Qingxing approaching, he put down the spoon in his hand and asked, his voice like a thunderbolt from the clear sky.

There are twelve characters in this passage, but at the fourth word, the old man suddenly clenched his fists, and a series of firecrackers sounded from his joints, almost covering the next voice.

He was already eight feet eight inches tall, and it seemed that he had grown by half a foot.

This is exactly the performance of hard qigong and horizontal kung fu practiced to the peak state.

At the eighth word, he had fully charged and finally made a move.

The sound of the wind exploded suddenly, and a pair of big fists hit Zhao Qing's waist, one in front of the other and the other in the back.

The wind of the fist was violent, and even though the big iron pot weighing fifty or sixty catties was on the edge, it was carried away by a distance of more than ten feet.

If Jiang Chongwei of the Pingnan Prince's Mansion was here, his eyes would not be blind. Seeing such an astonishing performance of hard work and the old man's natural supernatural power, he would be ashamed on the spot and give up his title of number one in southern hard work.

Because the old man is Long Meng, the flying lion chieftain who has been in Tiannan for generations and is more expensive than the princes, and he is also the top master "general" in the ghost villa.

He'd ripped a buffalo in half with his bare hands, and he'd smashed heads with one finger.

From Long Meng's point of view, even if he is an old swordsman, if he wants to forcefully receive these two heavy punches from him, it will not be easy.

His fists were not only heavy, but also surprisingly fast, hitting the opponent's body in just a split second.

It was not Zhao Qing's waist that was hit by the two fists, but her two outstretched thumbs.

The two thumbs were like sharp swords, piercing through his fist face to face, crushing his phalanges and metacarpal bones.

Long Meng roared, and seemed to continue exerting strength, but his arms slowly dropped down.In an instant, Zhao Qing's strength penetrated deeply along the connecting bones, shattering his arm bones and shoulder blades one after another, and abolishing his boxing skills that he had honed for decades.

While defeating the opponent's punch, Zhao Qing used his free index finger to flick two fingers in the air.

Then in the next moment, this tall and mighty old man, his legs as thick as tree trunks also bent, and he fell to his knees straight on the ground, his head just fell into the overturned iron pot, and his face was directly covered by sparks. The hot coals that took off were scorched black.

Grabbing Long Meng's head out of the pot and placing it on the ground, Zhao Qing turned around and saw three people with different expressions.

One is white-faced, beardless, gorgeously dressed, and with a stiff smile on his face. It is the "cousin" Layman Gu Song,
The other is tall and thin, with a hunchbacked nose and a frowning face. It is Gao Tao, the chief executive of the Fengwei gang in the past, the "housekeeper".

One person has only his right hand, with an iron hook on his hand, and his face is shocked. It is the one-armed dragon "Hook" Hai Qikuo, who was so powerful in the past.

They and the "General" can be regarded as relatively familiar companions, and they can even be called half friends. After hearing the voice of the "General", they rushed over and found that the master "General" had been defeated by the enemy in a short time. Feel timid.

Especially the "cousin" Gu Song, he recognized Zhao Qing's identity at a glance, and he was much more afraid than the other two.

Zhao Qing glanced at them, then looked further away.

"You...what are you doing here?" Hai Qikuo asked, with a hint of respect in his tone.

As one of the nine elders of the villa, he knew very well that in the villa, apart from the four brothers, Old Swordsman, Haunting Soul, and No Tiger and No Leopard, the general may already be the number one expert among the rest of the crowd.

"I'm here to kill some people." Zhao Qing replied lightly.

At this moment, she had already seen the scene she wanted to see.

"General" Long Meng's voice not only alarmed the three of Hai Qikuo, but more people had already appeared on the road in the distance.

She originally wanted to save Long Meng's life with a loud voice for the time being, just to let his voice spread throughout the villa and attract enemies.

Now it seems that the people in the villa are quite vigilant to the outside world.

(End of this chapter)

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