Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from depriving the mantis shrimp of its talent

Chapter 84 The advantage is in me!

Chen Cheng didn't know either. Feeling something strange coming from his shoes, he took off his shoes and looked at the loess in the shoes. Just as he was about to pour it away, he suddenly remembered what he had just read on the entry.

"Does this loess also have a suppressive effect on weirdness? If I had known it would come out, I would have brought more."

There are many graveyards in the loess ghost realm.

Chen Cheng sighed, took off a sock, poured all the loess in the shoe, and harvested a bulging loess.

After breaking away from the ghost land of loess, the remaining curse is like rootless duckweed. After rebirth, it quietly dissipates.

"It's time to go back."

Chen Cheng took a look at the sky. After leaving the ghost realm, the white mist disappeared.

Chen Cheng estimated that he had been in the ghost realm for seven or eight hours. Calculated according to time, it was almost four or five in the morning.

Xiaoqinglong Mountain is still some distance away from Wangjiang City, and it would take him half an hour to get back with his own strength.

Chen Cheng glanced at the bodies of the Feiyu Gang all over the ground, and then left without looking back.

In the dark night, like a ghost, it quickly moved towards Wangjiang City.

Half an hour later, looking at the nearby city wall, I flicked my feet, stepped on the city wall and jumped over.

"Captain Yang, what was that just now?"

A recruit saw a black shadow passing by the city wall. He suddenly remembered all the weird stories his grandmother told him when he was a child. He couldn't help but trembled, looked at the captain next to him and asked tremblingly.

Captain Yang was not surprised and said
"Relax, that's not a ghost, he's just a warrior who missed the curfew. You're inexperienced when you first come here, but you'll get used to it later."

"Musha?"

Hearing this word, the young soldier immediately relaxed, followed by deep envy and yearning.

Chen Cheng returned to Wangjiang, but did not go back to the martial arts gym or branch gym. He didn't know where he went and what he did.

An hour later, Chen Chengcheng came to the Yamen according to the previous time.

When he arrived, many people had already arrived. There were seven or eight impressive men sitting on the seats on both sides. There was a maid beside him each serving tea and water.

As soon as Chen Cheng came in, a maid came over with a respectful smile on her face. After learning from Chen Cheng's mouth that it was from the Gravel Fist, she led him to a position at the front.

The few shop owners around who were drinking tea with their heads down lowered their faces when they heard the footsteps passing by, and looked up.

Although the position of the seat does not declare anything, among warriors, the position represents strength.

They wanted to see who was considered stronger than them!

When they saw Chen Cheng sitting down on the first seat on the right, they lowered their heads again, and the heaviness on their faces suddenly disappeared.

"It's Master Chen Chengchen of Stone Fist, forget it."

They had seen Chen Cheng's strength with their own eyes. He was an extremely fierce guy. After all, the bald gay guy from Broken Mountain Sword was beaten into a bloody mist in front of many gym owners.

That scene was so shocking that I can't forget it.

As the sky gets brighter, more and more people come.

Not only did the atmosphere in the venue not become more relaxed as the number of people came in, but it became even more depressing.

Some of the museum owners with good connections whispered, their words and faces full of worry.

"Our boxing gym is currently in decline. Apart from me, the next generation has not yet grown up. Those monsters are not so easy to deal with."

"If something happens to me this time, I would like to ask you, brother, to take care of me."

As he spoke, he cupped his hands to the other owner next to him.

The owner who was asked to look after him also gave a wry smile.

"Who hasn't? I'm not sure if I can come back."

"Ugh!"

All the hall owners here have meat fields, so they naturally know what demons and ghosts are, that is, their unexplainable regeneration ability, which can consume many people's lives.

If the demons and ghosts were stronger, I don’t know how many people would come back.

The owner of the restaurant sighed. At this moment, Chen Cheng, who was sitting at the front seat and enjoying a leisurely cup of tea, suddenly felt someone sitting next to him.

"Haha, Master Chen is quite elegant."

When he heard that he was being called, Chen Cheng put down the tea cup in his hand and turned around to look over. He saw a burly old man wearing black and gold clothing and a gray goatee sitting in the second seat next to him.

"Little old man Qingdaomen Luoping."

Seeing Chen Cheng turning his head and looking over, the old man cupped his hands.

"Gravel Fist Chen Cheng"

Chen Cheng returned the gift with his hand, and suddenly thought of Luo Jingui, whom he met last time when he escorted a group of jade brocades to Huaiyang Mansion in the Huang family.

"I have been famous for your Qingxian Dao for a long time, and I also have a good relationship with a Qingxian Dao disciple."

Luo Ping looked at Chen Cheng, who had a cold face. Thinking of his previous record, he thought he was difficult to get along with. He was a little surprised when he heard this, so he asked.

"I wonder what that disciple's name is?"

"His surname is Luo, and his name is Luo Jingui. Does Master Luo know?"

Luo Ping paused while stroking his beard, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Chen Cheng was a little confused when he saw this.
"Any questions?"

Luo Ping shook his head, smiled, and then explained
"I just didn't expect it. To be honest, that little kid Luo Jingui is the only son of my second son."

"I have always been unwilling to be lonely since I was a child. I often ran around. I didn't expect that I would get to know someone like Master Chen."

Chen Cheng raised his eyebrows, smiled a little, and cupped his hands.

"I didn't expect Brother Luo to be the grandson of Master Luo. As expected, tiger cubs come out of the tiger's gate."

With Luo Jingui as a bridge, the conversation between the two became easier.Luo Ping found that Chen Cheng was not as cruel as the rumors, except that his face was a bit colder, but this was because of his parents and there was nothing he could do about it, he was still very enthusiastic.

Luo Ping explored curiously
"I see that the other museum owners have worried looks on their faces, but Master Chen is the only one who is confident enough to drink tea safely. I guess it's because the master of art is so bold that you are not afraid of the monster anymore."

Chen Cheng smiled modestly

"I am a newborn calf and I am not afraid of tigers. I have never seen the power of demons and ghosts, so I just drink tea here heartlessly."

Luo Ping suddenly understood and nodded. It seemed correct that others only saw Chen Cheng's ferocity in beating up a gym owner, but ignored that he was only 16 years old and not that experienced. He might not have even seen a demon.

Chen Cheng looked at the still empty chairs in the opposite row and asked Luo Ping.

"Master Luo, who is that person in the row of chairs opposite? Why haven't they come yet?"

Luo Ping glanced at the chair opposite and explained
"Those are people from the Wangjiang family. They are all like this. They look down on us martial arts sects who occupy a place in Wangjiang with our fists and feet. They think that we are all short-lived ghosts, changing one after another, unlike their family. It has been passed down for hundreds of years and lasts forever. I come last every time, with eyes on the top of my head, very proud."

"Hmph! I haven't seen them have two more arms than us."

Speaking of the aristocratic family, Luo Ping snorted coldly, obviously not looking forward to seeing the aristocratic family.

Just as Luo Ping said, when everyone in the martial arts hall came together, they saw a large group of figures wearing embroidery, hats decorated with red tassels, white jade rings on their waists, and fragrant figures coming in from the gate.

When they saw the many masters of the martial arts hall sitting on one side, they paused in their steps, and then as if they didn't see them, they each gave a few compliments, and then took their seats one by one.

After everyone from the aristocratic family arrived, Governor Xu walked in with a square step and Shi Shiran.

"Sit everyone!"

When he walked to the main seat and sat down, he saw people from the martial arts school and the aristocratic family standing up to salute. Prefect Xu smiled and waved his hand for everyone to sit down.

When everyone sat down again, Prefect Xu asked someone to change the tea, and then looked at the hall full of hall owners or masters from aristocratic families, stood up, paced back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back, with a confident smile on his face, and spoke with a full accent the voice said

"The Wangjiang area has experienced more than fifty droughts and floods in the past dynasties. It is difficult to explain natural and man-made disasters."

"But the people all noticed that it was in this city built along the river that there had never been a large-scale famine."

"In the 816th year of the lunar calendar, it was also last year in the suburbs of Wangjiang City, in the Xiaoqinglong Mountain area, that I took office in Wangjiang. Wherever I went, the people wholeheartedly welcomed me. It can be said that I had the best time. The state of full of vitality and all things competing for the best. In front of you."

Governor Xu Anmin first reviewed the prosperous scene of his new appointment last year with a smile on his face, and everyone nodded to what he said.

But then, Xu Anmin's face gradually darkened.

"I don't understand why everyone is talking about the monsters being cruel and invincible, as if this Little Qinglong Mountain is doomed to be a disaster for us."

"One year ago, I took up my post at Xiaoqinglong Mountain. Just one year later, this place turned into a place where demons and ghosts are rampant."

"As the prefect of Wangjiang, I watched the people being eaten by demons and ghosts. Every time I think about it, I can't help but beat my chest with pain in my sleep."

Everyone's expressions became serious, as if they felt the same.

Prefect Xu's deep voice suddenly became louder, and he looked at the various hall owners' families with determination.

"No matter how you put it, this ghost-killing operation is fifty to one, and I have the advantage!"

clap clap clap! ! !
After the speech, there was thunderous applause.

The hall was shaking with applause. Surrounded by applause, Prefect Xu bowed modestly in several directions, then walked back to the main seat with satisfaction, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

I sighed in my heart, if the warriors were not so powerful, then the applause would be really thunderous!

Seeing that his speech was satisfied, Prefect Xu waved his hand.

"set off!"

Horse hooves trampled the tranquility of the morning, and a group of imposing family owners walked out of the city gate and headed straight for Xiao Qinglong Mountain.

"It's almost time."

The moment he rushed out of the city gate, Chen Cheng looked up at the sky and murmured.

In Beicheng, inside the complex sewer pipes, somewhere in an open space.

A group of idle or vicious gangsters were now noisy like ducks.

"I conquered the area in Changlefang last year. Now the income from that area alone accounts for one-third of the gang's income. In terms of contribution, I fully deserve to be the leader of the gang!"

"Fuck you! Who are you?"

"When I joined the gang, you were still playing with urine and mud!"

"What did you say! Say it again, say it again and I will kill you, you old fool!"

"What, you want to have a fight with me?"

The other party was not afraid at all. When several groups of people were about to fight, some low-level gangsters yawned and looked bored.

Because the boss they followed all went to Qinglong Mountain, there was nothing they could do even if they tried hard.

This situation has been at a stalemate for a while. Ever since the few people who went to Qinglong Mountain came back in panic, all the gang members immediately learned of the death of the gang leader, deputy gang leader, and other gang leaders.

Then he immediately recruited people to unify the Feiyu Gang and become the new gang leader.

But Chen Yu took away all the elites, and what he left behind were three or two big cats and kittens. Although their strengths were different, there was no absolute advantage, so each side was not sure of victory and could only fight in There is constant bickering here.

Seeing that a full-scale martial arts show was about to take place, in the corner, a few gangsters scratching their bodies looked inconspicuous.

"What's going on? Why is it so itchy?"

"I do not know!"

"Damn it, could it be that the girl from the brothel just now was sick?"

"I knew it would be no good if it was so cheap! Damn it, if you dare to cheat on me, I'll kill them all later!"

Several gangsters who had just returned from a cheap brothel looked fierce, but the next second they couldn't help but scratch and rub around.

On the body, the little red envelopes are getting bigger and bigger, and finally they are delicate and charming.

When a red envelope was torn open, a faint red smoke erupted from it and gradually spread in the sewer with poor ventilation.

(End of this chapter)