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Chapter 40 The sound of wind and rain at night

"Old Ma, do you think you can hurt me by placing someone next to me?" Lei Liang said coldly.

"Each each other."

Well, the old man suddenly frowned.

"What is the taste?"

"This is a kind of flower from the Western Regions. It's called Vajra. The Buddhist Vajra can't hold on even if he smells the fragrance of this flower and will fall down." Lei Liang said. After hearing this, the old horse's face changed greatly and his body suddenly felt weak.

"Let's go!" He turned around and left, but unexpectedly, someone behind him suddenly stabbed him in the stomach with the same method.

The man stabbed the knife in, turned around and was about to run away. Suddenly the knife flashed, and the next moment the head flew up. The old horse was holding a short knife in his hand, which was still dripping with blood.

"Let's go." The old horse jumped up suddenly,

The old horse left, but Lei Liang didn't stop him.

"Master, just let him go like this?"

"He can't leave." Lei Liang said calmly. Screams came one after another outside.

……

In a warehouse outside Wuyang City, Wang Shen was sleeping when he suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look outside.

"what sound?"

With a creak, the window opened, and a person got into the warehouse from the outside.

"what?!"

When the man saw Wang Shen, he was obviously stunned.

"Is there anyone else here?"

"Thief?" Wang Shen stared at the visitor.

"I'm not a thief, I'm just passing by. I'm tired from walking and come here to rest."

"Why is another lunatic coming here to rest at night?" Wang Shen laughed after hearing this.

"This is the Qinghe Gang's property. If you know what's going on, leave immediately."

"Qinghe Gang? Haha." The man sneered.

"I really don't understand. Wuyang County is so big, why do you people like to come to this small warehouse?"

Pei Jin just arrived two days ago, and now another weird guy has appeared.

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." The man suddenly raised his hand and something came through the air. Wang Shen hurriedly dodged to the side, and with a click, the thing landed on the wall beside him with a crisp sound. ring.

"Huh?" exclaimed. "Do you know kung fu?"

"It looks like we have to send away another one tonight."

Wang Shen took a breath, and suddenly his body swayed, taking five steps one step at a time, and he was beside the man in an instant.

"Take the move and push the mountain palm!"

"What, Lei Liang taught you this palm technique?!" The man was shocked when he heard Wang Shen's words and hurriedly dodged.

As soon as the person landed, a gust of wind blew up, and then something floated into his eyes, causing burning pain.

"This is? Lime powder! You are cheating!"

"That's right." Wang Shen suddenly slapped the opponent's temple with a diagonal palm, but was caught by the man's palm, and a burst of strength came through the man's palm.

The man's body swayed and he took two steps to the side. Wang Shen turned his palm and removed the strength from his bones.

"Listen to the position?"

"What a strong palm force. Who are you? How come the Qinghe Gang has such a number one figure like you?"

"Hey, we have to kill again!" Wang Shen sighed.

Click, there was a sudden sound at this moment, a window was broken, and a person rushed in from outside. "Here comes another one. What day is it today?" Wang Shen asked in search of reputation.

"Hey, this is still a bald man, is he a monk?"

"Amitabha, the donor made it so difficult for the young monk to find him!" The monk said with a smile.

"This is terrible. I'm afraid we both have to be beaten to death tonight with our bald men on our backs." The man whose eyes were blinded by Wang Shen's lime sighed.

"Are monks merciful?" Wang Shen said calmly.

"That's someone else. What this monk likes to do most is to kill the whole family and destroy the whole family." The man said with a bitter smile.

Oh, Wang Shen frowned slightly after hearing this. If what this man said is true, then this monk is still in big trouble.

"I will not kill the benefactor. As for this benefactor, he has no grievances and no grudges. Why should I kill him?"

"Because he saw you."

The monk didn't say anything, and without seeing him move, he crossed the distance of two feet in one step, and in an instant he was beside the man whose eyes were covered with lime powder. He raised his hand and was about to touch that man. , suddenly retreated, the retreat speed was faster than the forward speed.

Wang Shen saw a ray of light flash past at an extremely fast speed.

After the monk retreated, he suddenly walked up to Wang Shen and reached out to grab him. Wang Shen's steps faltered, and the monk's hand was empty.

"Huh?" He looked at Wang Shen in surprise, obviously not expecting that he would catch up all of a sudden.

"What is the monk going to do?" Wang Shen asked coldly.

"Of course I want to throw you over here. The monk is very vicious. Why don't you throw a sack instead of a living person?" The man said coldly, stopped and quickly reached out to touch his eyes.

"You can't run away tonight." The monk took a deep breath and came to the man's side again.

Hearing two crisp clanging sounds, the man took a few steps back, bumped into a pile of goods, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Follow the young monk to see Senior Brother Lei." The monk said calmly.

"Senior Brother Lei, are you the gang leader? So this monk is a master invited by the Qinghe Gang?"

One sentence showed the positions of these two people. One was an enemy of the Qinghe Gang, and the other was a master invited by the Qinghe Gang.

"This monk can't just leave tonight. Who knows what he will say when he sees Lei Liang?"

When the monk grabbed the man, buzz, a sack suddenly flew over. The monk raised his hand and slapped the sack away.

"Donor?" The monk stared at Wang Shen.

"Don't pretend to be dead. If you don't want to die, find a way to kill this monk."

The man who was motionless in the pile of sacks suddenly jumped up, and with a flash of light, the monk retreated hastily.

Wang Shen put his foot forward and reached the monk's side.

The monk raised his hand and palmed it lightly, as if he didn't use much effort. Wang Shen also used iron palms, which were strong and straight.

"Don't take his hand!" a voice sounded.

When Wang Shen reached the mid-air, his palm suddenly changed. The palm turned into a claw, and the iron sand palm turned into a hand with muscles and bones, and he clicked on the monk's arm. The monk's arm twitched.

"Splitting the tendons and breaking the bones?!" the monk exclaimed.

At that moment, he felt a soreness in his elbow, a bone-piercing pain, and then half of his arm almost lost consciousness. This was obviously a very good hand that had been trained to divide muscles and bones.

At this moment, the man had already rushed over, holding a short sword more than two feet long in his hand. He danced with it, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The monk also held a short stick in his hand.

A continuous clang of clanging sounds echoed in the warehouse.

The two figures in the warehouse kept intersecting, colliding, and suddenly separated. The man holding the sword was panting.

Wang Shen stayed aside and watched the two men fight.

"Have you seen enough here? Why don't you help me?" He said to Wang Shen who was watching the battle.

(End of this chapter)