Chapter 372 Ax Club, Brother Chen “What’s wrong with your master?” The third uncle’s face was full of astonishment. “When he took us to perform on the street, he was arrested by a group of policemen on the grounds of child abuse.” Xiaohu said hurriedly. Third uncle: "Then did he abuse you?" “Although he always forces us to practice martial arts, beats us when we get angry, is very harsh on us, and often doesn’t let us eat, but... this shouldn’t be called abuse, right?” Xiguapi, wearing glasses, whispered. The third uncle's expression was stagnant: "Isn't that what you and the police said?" "Of course not, we are not stupid." Xiguapi shook his head repeatedly: "We told the police that we were performing acrobatics, but the police didn't believe us and insisted on finding a guarantor." The third uncle breathed a sigh of relief silently, turned around and said, "Fellow Taoists, I'm sorry, but I have to excuse you now." “Let’s go take a look with you.” Qin Yao stood up slowly and said, “Maybe I can help.” “My Taoist friend is very righteous.” The third uncle cupped his hands and praised him sincerely.
Because Xiguapi and others are good friends with Tiantian, it is only right for him to go to the police station to find people. But these two fellow Taoists have little friendship with the leader of the Nasha group. Their willingness to draw their swords to help when the road is rough is very worthy of praise. Police station. Arrest room. A big-eyed man in military uniform lifted a circular manhole cover in the yard, revealing a small underground river. Then he brought the bench, took out the fishing line with the hook, hung a little dough on the hook, threw it directly into the river, and sat down comfortably on the bench. Not far away, in a cell separated by a wooden fence, Shapigou slapped the fence in front of him and shouted loudly: "Officer, you are wronged, I am wronged!" “Everyone who was arrested in the police station said that they were wronged.” The big-eyed boy said casually. Shapigou: “…” “No, police officer, I am really unjust. Those four boys are all my apprentices, and they are as dear as sons. How could I possibly mistreat them?” The big-eyed boy sneered: "Don't say we are as close as sons. Even if you treat your own sons, wouldn't those perverts who have the tendency to abuse children still abuse them? Okay, just stay here. If your four apprentices can I’ll find a guarantor for you, just pay some money and you can go out, don’t bother me fishing.” Shapigou: “…” This feeling of having your fate in the hands of others and having no ability to fight back is really terrible! “Collapse.” Suddenly, the fishing line hanging to the bottom of the water suddenly tightened, and a strong force was transmitted along the fishing line to the big-eyed boy's hand. “Hey, this is a big fish, I’m going to have a good meal tonight.” The big-eyed boy was ecstatic, stood up and pulled the fishing line with all his strength. “Big Eyes, what are you doing?” At this time, a patrol policeman walked in and asked with wide eyes. “Fishing, what else can we do?” the big-eyed guy said perfunctorily as he took in the fishing line little by little. Patrolman: "You are crazy for fishing here. Do you know what the river below is?"
"Of course I know, corpse river. In ancient times, the corpses of villains were thrown into the river without even having to be buried. This saves time and effort," said the big-eyed boy. “You knew it was a river of corpses and you still fished?” The patrol policeman’s cheek twitched: “The fish ate too many corpses. If you eat this fish again... vomit.” "You know what the heck, fish are not hyenas, they don't eat carcasses." Pulling the fishing line to his head, the big-eyed boy couldn't pull it anymore, and said, "Come over quickly and help me catch this big fish. I’ll treat you to a drink tonight!” Hearing the word "drinking", the patrol policeman didn't care about the dead body in the river, and quickly walked in and pulled the big-eyed guy together. He pulled and pulled, but instead of pulling the fish up, a gray palm with long nails pulled up. “Gan his mother.” The big-eyed boy's face turned dark and he immediately let go of the fishing line. The patrol policeman had a look of constipation on his face, cursed in his heart, and left in a hurry without saying a word. “It’s just a dead person, what are you afraid of?” The big-eyed boy cursed, strode to his arm, squatted down, and tried to pull out his fishhook. ification. Without any warning, the gray palm suddenly turned, grabbed the big-eyed boy's ankle, and pulled him fiercely into the pit... There was not even a scream, and the person was dead! In the cell. Shapigou swallowed hard, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he quickly took out the two yellow paper charms from his pocket. "boom." At this time, another hand stretched out from the well pit and slapped it **** the ground, as if it had been slapped into Shapigou's heart. “Someone is coming, someone is coming…” He couldn't hold back the fear in his heart and shouted loudly. "What's the ghost's name?" A patrol police officer heard the noise and came over. He looked up and saw a scary monster with messy hair crawling out of the pit. He was so frightened that his eyes turned white and he fainted. ! Soon, the skinny and shriveled body, full of fishy smell, crawled out in an extremely twisted posture, and walked towards the cell step by step. “Don’t come over, don’t come over!” Shapigou held the evil-proofing talisman in his left hand and the corpse-suppressing talisman in his right hand, and shouted sharply. The mummy was unmoved, smelling the smell of raw blood, and strode to the cell. With a strike of his hand, several of the thick wooden fences were broken. Hands were placed on the fractured area, and with a gentle tug, the entire wooden fence was torn off in an instant. Shapigou placed the evil-proofing talisman horizontally on his forehead, holding the corpse-suppressing talisman in his right hand, and took the initiative to rush towards the mummy. "boom." The mummy raised its foot, struck first, and kicked Shapigou **** the chest, sending him flying into the air and hitting his back hard against the wall.
“What’s the fuss about?” This kind of movement finally alerted the police outside. A fat man with a white face wearing a police officer's uniform came over and said angrily. “Captain, someone is robbing the prison.” An ordinary policeman pointed at the cracked fence and shouted. "You dare to rob a prison in my territory. I think you are impatient." The white-faced fat man glared and waved: "Brothers, come on, capture those who can be captured alive, and shoot those who cannot be captured alive." die." A dozen policemen with guns rushed to the cell and saw a thin, wet figure approaching Shapigou. “唰.” When the distance between the two was less than three feet, the evil-proof talisman on Shapigou's forehead suddenly lit up with a beam of golden light. The shocked mummy kept retreating, and then turned its attention to the figures surrounding the cell. “It actually works!” Shapigou was ecstatic. He stretched out his hand and pressed the evil-repelling talisman again. He held the corpse-suppressing talisman in his hand, waiting for the opportunity. “Bang, bang, bang.” The horrifying appearance of the mummy frightened all the police officers, so when they came to kill him, nine of the eleven people fired their guns. Nine bullets hit the mummy and were embedded in it. any impact it has. “Ghost!!” The four teenagers, who were slightly weak in psychological quality, were frightened and ran out of the hospital with guns in hand. With the other people, their psychological defenses completely collapsed and they rushed to escape. The white-faced fat man also wanted to run, but his feet were as if they were filled with lead and were firmly fixed in place. He could only watch the mummy approaching him step by step, sweating all over his body. "Snapped." Just as the mummy wrapped its arms around the fat man's neck and turned sideways to bite him, Shapigou flew over and put the corpse-calming charm on the mummy's back. The mummy’s hands that were about to exert force suddenly stopped, and the body instantly froze in place. "Are you okay, captain?" Shapigou took a long breath and leaned forward to ask. The fat man tried his best to break the hands of the mummy, but no matter how hard he tried, the two withered palms were like iron gates, unable to move at all. “If you could come over and help me open his palm, maybe I’d be fine.” Shapigou quickly stepped forward and helped him open the zombie's fingers little by little, freeing him from the chokehold. "What the **** is this?" The fat man said with lingering fear as he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. Shapigou pointed at the pit: "Your team members caught him from there. If an expert hadn't given me two talismans, I might not have been able to escape death today!" The fat man glanced at the yellow talisman on his forehead and said: "Where is that expert? Go and ask him quickly to see how to deal with this mummy. Don't pretend to be a corpse again and take our lives again." Shapigou spread his hands and said, "Captain, I am still guilty." “Stop your motherfucker. If I say you are guilty, you are guilty. If I say you can get out, you can get out. Stop talking nonsense and go find an expert quickly. Damn it, this is too pervasive..." Shapigou felt relieved and quickly walked out of the detention room. And when he came to the door of the police station with a feeling of regaining his life, he happened to meet the people who came to bail him out. “Master, why did you come out on your own?” Xiguapi said in shock. Shapigou was not in the mood to lecture this unabashed disciple, so he knelt down to Qin Yao in the crowd and kowtowed: "Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving your life!"
Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Get up and tell us what dangers we encountered." The plot has been changed by his two talismans, so the plot in his memory has lost the prophetic attribute. "A policeman was fishing inside the police station, and he caught a mummy, which almost killed us. Taoist priest, come with me to see what to do with the mummy." Shapigou stood up and said. Qin Yao nodded and immediately came to the arresting room with everyone. “Shapigou, which one of them is the master who gave you the talisman?” The fat man who received the news quickly rushed over. "This is Daochang Qin." Shapigou pointed at Qin Yao, then pointed at the fat man and said, "Daochang Qin, this is the captain of the security team of the police station." “Hello, Chief Qin, hello, I am Cai Chongjing, the captain of the security team.” The fat man held Qin Yao’s hands enthusiastically, just like a young fan meeting his big star in the future. Qin Yao shook his arm, withdrew his palm, and said with a smile: "Captain Cai is so polite." Cai Chongjing licked his plump lips and smiled flatteringly: "No, no, you must be polite to the superiors. Daoist Master Qin, I have an unkind request, I hope you can agree..." Qin Yao reached out and took out two talismans from his pocket and handed them to the other party: "You want this, right?" “You understand me so well, my best friend.” Cai Chongjing took the talisman in his hand and said with a smile on his face: “It’s hard to find a good friend, and it’s hard to find a good friend. Taoist Master Qin, let me treat you to dinner tonight.” "No need." Qin Yao shook his head, pointed at the mummy and said, "Just leave this to me." “That’s troublesome.” Cai Chongjing bowed slightly and quietly put the talisman into his pocket. Has never done anything wrong, and is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. But the problem is, he has done a lot of things that are wrong. With these two talismans, I can feel more at ease. Qin Yao came to the mummy, took out a fire talisman, raised his hand and struck it in the center of the opponent's chest. With a bang, a bright yellow flame shot out from his chest and spread to the whole body of the mummy in the blink of an eye. “Taoist Master Qin, can you give me two more talismans?” Shapi smiled and rubbed his hands as he watched the terrifying mummy gradually burn to ashes in the flames. Qin Yao didn't feel sorry for the talismans that could be drawn with just a wave of his hand. He immediately took out two more and handed them to the other party: "Master Sha Ban, as I said, keep your feet on the ground and avoid walking at night. The most important thing is , stop gambling..." "yes." Shapigou bowed deeply. Seven days later. Magic City, Lujiazui. Lannidu Commercial Street. Ax will be divided into divisions. A young man wearing a black suit and a white tie, with his hair slicked back with pomade, and looking sickly, half-hunched over, stood in front of a chair, struck a match in his hand, and lit a fire nearby. cigar. There was someone on the chair, tall and powerful as a tiger. He held a cigar in one hand. After the tobacco was lit, he lowered his head and took a puff. On a table not far away, a voluptuous, young and beautiful woman was eating with a white-faced child, spitting out small bones from time to time.
The aroma of the food gradually spread throughout the room. Outside the room, in the corridor. Countless figures holding axes were lying in various directions, and no one could stand up. "Which path do you belong to, boss? Have we ever offended you before in our Ax Club?" The sickly young man put out the match and asked humbly. You can’t do it without humility. This river-crossing dragon appeared out of nowhere and single-handedly picked up a branch of the Ax Club. More than 200 masters are still lying on the ground. How dare he not be humble? "What's your name?" Qin Yao took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it. His aura became more and more formidable, which made the young man feel nervous. “Boss, my name is Han Chen. The boys below all call me Brother Chen. You can just call me Achen.” The young man said under great pressure. “Achen…” Qin Yao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured softly: "Axe Club, Axe Gang, Han Chen, Brother Chen, I wonder if there is a fire cloud evil god?" He remembered that the background of "Kung Fu" should be around 1940, which is more than 30 years different from today. If this Brother Chen is really the Brother Chen in Kung Fu, then the predecessor of the Ax Gang is the Ax Club? "Fire Cloud Evil God?" Han Chen thought hard, shook his head and said, "Boss, there seems to be no such person in the world for the time being." Qin Yao nodded and said: "It's not important, Achen, please do something for me..." Baodao and his party made him verify one thing. The system can arrange "stories" but cannot change history. The nine-story gray tower does not belong to the current era, so even if he went to Treasure Island, he could not find the relevant building. In this way, the situation in several other cities should be similar... Myself, I came early. Therefore, this trip across half of China is not so urgent. The plan of pulling out hidden stakes can also be changed to burying hidden chess pieces, setting up traps, and waiting for one's own trap in the small days. Seven Killing Formation? Kill with a hammer! (End of this chapter)