Chapter 89 The First of the Seven Weapons of Jianghu (6000 words)

During these three days, Lin Mosheng concentrated on practicing at home.

Firstly, the hidden wounds on his body really needed to be nursed back to health, and secondly, Feng Laosi also wanted to touch Lin Mosheng's bottom.

After all, magicians are difficult to deal with. If Lin Mosheng is not strong enough and something unexpected happens, he may be held back.

And now...

Feng Laosi picked up the police hat and put it on his head.

Lin Mosheng said hurriedly, "Master, where are you going?"

Feng Laosi said angrily, "You practice practicing all day long, why don't you stop investigating the case?"

Lin Mosheng touched his head in embarrassment, weren't you so successful when you taught me before?

"You can teach me how to use the power of the Four Symbols again. I learn things very quickly."

Hearing Lin Mosheng's words, Feng Laosi froze, and then walked out faster.

I haven't evolved into the blue dragon and white tiger, how can I teach you?

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After passing through Causeway Bay, the number of people around gradually became less and less.

After the sneak attack, the opponent was willing to declare his home, but did not give himself time to change his sword. Obviously, he wanted to kill him while he did not have a suitable weapon in his hand.

Life will not let you go when you are at your lowest.

Stephen Zhou showed a wry smile and said the word "official" twice. It seemed that he had encountered a rogue police officer.

He didn't use all his strength just now just to catch more fish.

Director Ma's eyes instantly became sharp, "Are you saying there is a mole in the police station?!"

Stephen Zhou was thoughtful, as if the other party was deliberately trying to wake him up.

In the tea room, everyone gathered around. As his partner, Azhong asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Lin Mosheng glared at the police officer.

Stephen Chow: Meow meow meow?

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. When they heard the reward given by Hua Feng, his subordinates rushed forward without hesitation.

For a time, more than thirty young and Dangerous boys were calmed down by Lin Mosheng's posture.

Then he took out a hundred dollar bill and handed it over. He smiled and said, "I just want to exercise later. Please help me cook a bowl of beef balls. This is the good cause you owe me."

However, it's too slow!

Lin Mosheng smiled proudly at Feng Laosi and said, "Master, the relationship is so good that there is no need to burn paper to them later."

Lin Mosheng gave a low shout and took the initiative to sprint forward again. Let's have a good hunt tonight!

Hua Feng finally waited for the phone call from Lan Mou. She was already holding back her anger and immediately cursed, "I asked you to step on Lin Mosheng's weak spot. You just called me now. Do you think my money is good?"

take?"

When Lan Zuizhang heard that he had his own reward, he sighed in his heart, Sir Lin, you can't blame me for this, I just blame you for blocking everyone's way of making money.

With just a test blow, he already understood that the policeman in front of him was not the weakling that Hua Feng said he could deal with at will.

Ma Weiming knew Feng Laosi's character and couldn't help but said irritatingly, "Why are you so quiet? Are you watching the criminals get away with it? I think you, Feng Laosi, have been resting for a long time and can't draw the gun anymore!"

He pinched the banknotes tremblingly, wanting to fight with Lin Mosheng.

Not far away, Hua Feng and the others were all stunned. They saw Lin Mosheng casually swinging the folding stool like a normal person, and the hot fresh blood on it was like plum blossoms sprinkled on the asphalt road.

"No, Sir, are you playing like this?"

"You are stupid. Of course you have to teach this kid a lesson and let him know what is good and what is good. Otherwise, how can I, Hua Feng, still hang out on the road in the future!"

And his left hand turned into a black dragon's claw, grabbing Hua Feng's double knives, twisting them gently, and the double knives suddenly turned into twists.

"Do you know how miserable families are who have been harmed by illegal drugs? Everyone will not forget why Hong Kong fell into the hands of ghosts, right? Anyway, I, Lin Mosheng, have said that there is a plan for selling illegal drugs within my jurisdiction.

One, don’t fall into my hands!”

Lin Mosheng had just put on the jade pendant when his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Just like in martial arts novels, when masters meet on a rainy night, the brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road, not to mention there are two of them on his side!

But when Lin Mosheng really showed his strength, they realized that they were wrong. They didn't meet any martial arts master at all, but met a prehistoric monster when they went out!

But what he didn't know was that his every move had fallen into the eyes of two Yi Dao masters.

So he picked up the machete that someone had dropped on the ground, danced a beautiful knife flower in his hand, and hooked Lin Mosheng, "Come again, Shinto Tentori, Matsushita Hyoumon, please give me some advice."

Lin Mosheng shrugged, "Can you at least give it a try?"

Where is the life coach you promised?

He opened his mouth and interrupted, then walked to the alley and dialed the phone.

However, he still counted the banknotes, smoothed out the wrinkles on the banknotes, handed them to Lin Mosheng, and said with relief, "That's it."

Hua Feng betrayed his teammates without hesitation. He gave up his swords, grabbed a younger brother and pushed him towards Lin Mosheng.

Stephen Zhou rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, we've turned off the heat and closed the stall."

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of a younger brother who wanted to get the upper hand. He held a machete in his hand and rushed towards Lin Mosheng like a rabbit.

Lin Mosheng stood up on his own initiative, picked up the folding stool under him, and said to Stephen Zhou, who was about to run away when he saw that the momentum was not right, "Don't forget my beef balls."

Stephen Zhou was silent for a while, "For life."

He remembered that when the other party first developed the peeing cow pill, it seemed that it had not been sold for a long time.

After being repelled by Lin Mosheng, Zhou Billy knew that he could not defeat him with his bare hands.

Lin Mosheng shrugged with a gloomy look, "What can happen? Lao Ma is of course anxious at this critical moment."

Dao Scarqiang suddenly realized that his eldest brother knew how to use his brain.

"Blue dragon and white tiger, there are many battles."

Suddenly, Matsushita's military guard was like a cheetah, with his sword gleaming and slashing towards Lin Mosheng.

Killing with one step, blood splattered.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The younger brother hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Feng, could it be that we were let off the hook by the other party? Apart from our people blocking both sides, there is no one around."

Ma Weiming immediately became interested, "What's the suspicion?"

one person?

Feng Laosi said with a dead look on his face, "Sometimes it is better to be still than to move."

After all, it's the Hungry Ghost Festival, and setting up a stall so late is definitely not normal.

Ma Weiming instantly understood what Lin Mosheng meant, that he wanted to use himself as bait.

To be able to become the Hongxing Red Stick, Hua Feng's martial arts strength is naturally good. Although he did not capture the Yima, he could also capture the Heart Monkey, which was far from being comparable to the likes of King Kong.

"You don't know how to use your fucking brain. Remember to bring more people and let the neon people go first. If anything happens, blame them!"

You bastard!

Stephen Zhou hurriedly took the hundred-dollar bill, thinking that Lin Mosheng was just looking for an excuse to eat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and re-lit the fire to boil water, hoping to send Lin Mosheng away as soon as possible.

"Wan Chai Gunslinger?" Hua Feng kicked Scar down and said viciously, "How many bullets can he have in his gun?"

"How long does it take for this death to end?"

Neon has small courtesy but no great meaning.

"Moo!"

Lin Mosheng pointed at himself, "Me."

There was a click.

In an instant, three sword lights enveloped Lin Mosheng's whole body.

And he doesn't want to let others down again.

With a click, the terrifying tiger teeth directly shattered the blade, turning it into flying fragments.

Suddenly, Lin Mosheng showed his police card and said, "Police, please requisition your weapons. Because you hide weapons secretly, I want to fine you!"

This kind of improvement is all-round, including physical fitness and resilience. The reason why the fierce generals of the Three Kingdoms can be famous throughout the ages is that they can take the heads of enemy generals among thousands of armies.

The burly Scar Qiang next to him tightened the machete in his hand, "Brother Feng, what about tonight?"

Although Lin Mosheng is very strong, he is confident that he can solve the opponent.

Every time Lin Mosheng waved the folding stool, a person's body flew out. He was like a tiger that had fallen into a flock of sheep. No matter how many sheep there were, they could not stop the tiger's claws!

The other party didn't expect that he would be beaten back even after his sneak attack. He said in blunt Chinese, "You have very good swordsmanship."
To be continued...