Text] Chapter 268 The Master of Money Greedy

? The ancient warriors followed ancient rituals and the hierarchical system was quite strict. The coercion Xu Qing exerted just now completely shocked the rosacea Taoist priest, making him unable to even have the slightest idea of ​​resisting. He could only call "Senior" obediently.

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Xu Qing went upstairs and ignored the middle-aged man behind the desk. He walked leisurely to the sofa, winked at En Deli and said, "Old En, you don't say hello when you see me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted Endeli on the shoulder. Zhengyang energy poured into his Jianjing point and instantly sealed him away. Endeli breathed a long sigh of relief and grinned: "You are finally here.

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Xu Qing glanced at Huang Pulan and said in a low voice: "I will help you with the acupuncture now. If you agree, just blink your eyelids."

This woman's Tanzhong acupoint was restrained, and it's really troublesome to untie that position. Let's say something ugly first, and then she'll be in trouble if she stops meddling in other people's business and gets the reputation of being a tofu later.

Huang Pulan's almond-shaped eyes widened, and the water in her eye sockets flashed. She hesitated and finally blinked, and two drops of clear tears quietly slid down the corners of her eyes.

Bang! Xu Qing stretched out his left palm and pressed it on Huang Pulan's chest. Oh! It's elastic and tight, a real F cat. The feel is not ordinary. This guy couldn't help but pinch it twice.

Wow!

Huang Pulan regained his mobility with a groan. His face was highly congested. He reached out and slapped off the claw that was still on his chest. His expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Be careful!"

The bald monk behind him quietly took out a dragon-bone ax with two blades at both ends and took it straight to Xu Qing's neck. This guy's move was deadly as soon as he made a move, and his movements were as fast as the wind and lightning.

"drink!"

En Deli, who was on guard at the side, shouted loudly and punched the monk in the face. He put all his strength into this punch. If the opponent didn't block it, he would definitely smash his bald head first.

The monk tilted his head, slid his feet two steps away, and the dragon-bone ax flew out of his hand, shooting a cold star at the back of Xu Qing's head as fast as lightning.

Xu Qing didn't even look back, and his left palm suddenly came out from under his ribs. He gently and deftly pinched the dragon bone ax between his fingers, turned around and glared at the monk coldly, and slowly raised his palm.

The monk was also a peak warrior in the Xuan Realm. He had used all his strength in the attack just now, and he still had some luck in defeating the enemy. Unexpectedly, the opponent took the weapon lightly, and then he understood what was happening on the other side.

The young man was no match for him. Now that he saw the opponent raising his palm, he was suddenly shocked. He took a few steps back, and his back touched the wall.

Xu Qing smiled calmly and rushed forward. The monk could not avoid it. He gritted his teeth and punched the opponent's chest. His boxing skills were very fierce. He once killed a running buffalo with one punch.

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"Not bad!" Xu Qing sneered, turned his left palm upwards, and thrust the captured dragon bone ax into the monk's fist, forcing him to shrink his fist.

Whoosh! The dragon-bone ax flew out from his hand. Xu Qing's back moved, and his shoulder hit the opponent's Tanzhong point without any fancy. Then he raised his palm and threw it hard on the opponent's cheek. Bang! The monk's point was restrained and slapped.

De Didi Liu turned half a circle, his mind was buzzing loudly, and he unexpectedly hit another pot sticker with his backhand.

Bang bang bang!

Crisp slaps sounded continuously, and the monk's cheeks swelled visibly to the naked eye. He swallowed a mouthful of broken teeth and blood, and within a minute he had turned into a pig's head.

The middle-aged man behind the desk looked as usual, watching Xu Qing smacking the monk's lips calmly, as if he was an irrelevant bystander.

Huang Pulan and En Deli looked at each other and jumped towards the man behind the desk. The ancient warrior dressed as a Taoist priest stepped in front of the desk, slapped the two of them with both palms, turned around and shouted urgently: "

Let’s go!”

The middle-aged man still didn't move, looking blankly at a closet in front of him, his eyebrows slowly tightening, as if he was making some kind of embarrassing decision.

Bang! Xu Qing slapped the pig-headed monk unconscious, and stood aside with his arms folded, acting as a spectator. Huang Pulan and En Deli were now two against one, and there was no need for him to step forward and intervene.

Huang Pulan's fists and kicks were flying, taking a feminine approach, specializing in the opponent's vital points, and using his throat kicks and kicks to do everything. En Deli's fists were strong, wide open and close, and the energy between the punches and kicks was exhausted, and the strikes were in the air.

There were bursts of banging and muffled sounds everywhere, just like a blunt hammer beating a drum.

The two people's cooperation can be said to be a combination of strength and softness, complementing each other. The Taoist priest is not mediocre. He uses Tai Chi in his hands and steps on Bagua, and hunts in the strong wind with every movement of his hands and feet. He can withstand the stormy attacks of the two people with ease. If it weren't for Xu who was at the side.

Qing may have injured both of them under his palm.

Xu Qing glanced at the middle-aged man who was known as the greedy man intentionally or unintentionally, and found that he seemed a little distracted from the fierce fight close at hand. Instead, he would glance at the closet not far away from time to time.

This abnormal behavior made Xu Qing even more surprised. He couldn't help but scan the closet with his clairvoyant eyes. When he saw clearly what was inside, he couldn't help but gasp.

The closet contained all kinds of tobacco and alcohol, but there was a mezzanine behind the partition. What really surprised Xu Qing was inside. There were bundles of detonators and explosives, and there were more than twenty round high-explosive grenades hanging on them.

There is a gleaming remote-controlled detonation device on it. If it exploded, it would probably level the entire area of ​​100 meters.

"Damn it, this guy is so cruel!" Xu Qing cursed in his mind and quickly glanced around the middle-aged man. Now he was really speechless. This guy was holding what looked like a remote control car key in his hand.

There is also a thing under the sole of the left shoe, ***, if it trembles, the Buddha can go to the west again.

In front of the bundles of explosives, Xu Qing began to sweat on his back, and even the hairs on his hair stood on end. He secretly scolded his mother-in-law several times for having a big chest but not a brain.

"Hey! How greedy are you? If you can offer me a price that makes me happy, I won't be too lazy to intervene in this matter. Maybe I can help you..." Xu Qing suddenly raised his voice to the middle-aged man.

The man shouted.

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dim eyes (5), but he did not answer Xu Qing's question, and tightened his grip on the detonating device.

Xu Qing showed an unexpectedly long smile and said: "Who doesn't like fancy money these days? Being greedy means you are a smart person. I like to deal with smart people the most."

The middle-aged man frowned, as if he couldn't understand this guy. When he was in a high position in the country, he had come into contact with some members of the Chinese Wuhun. Even the monk next to him was once a member of the Chinese Wuhun team.

members, but he spent a lot of money to poach them.
Chapter completed!