[Text] Chapter 645: Fierce fists

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Chapter 645: Fierce Fist

The driver with the stylus was very good at driving, driving quickly and steadily. Xu Qing and He Shang chatted wordlessly, and no one cared about where the car was going. Seaside barbecue is very famous in Jiangcheng, and the taxi driver

The driver is not ignorant of the road.

The car happened to pass by the Sunshine Internet Cafe. Xu Qing smiled and said: "This is your old stronghold. Do you remember that we beat people in the unfinished building in front?"

He Shang said with admiration: "Of course I remember, at that time you were like a fortress. You were so powerful against a dozen copycats! When will I be able to train you to be satisfied with your skills?"

Xu Qing smiled calmly and said: "My kung fu at that time was not as strong as yours now. Do you still remember what I taught you about Zhanyi Shibatu?"

He Shang smiled and said: "Of course I remember, those skills are very useful. When I first entered the base, I relied on them to eat. Otherwise, I would have been beaten up by those monkeys in the third team."

Xu Qing vaguely pointed at the driver in front of him and whispered: "Look, that unfinished building is still there, why don't we go over and play with it?"

He Shang smiled and said: "Okay! I am no longer the monk of the Sunshine Temple back then." As he said this, he slapped the guardrail of the car hard and shouted: "Driver, go to the unfinished building over there, park wherever you want."

OK."

"Okay!" The driver with the stylus responded cheerfully. He turned the steering wheel and drove the car straight towards the unfinished building. A cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, it was a bad skill to fall down in one's clothes.

The two fools unknowingly chose a good burial place for themselves.

Hey! The car stopped in the open space in the middle of the unfinished building. The two paid the fare and got out of the car and took a look around. The place was as quiet as ever, not even a scavenger was seen.

He Shang took a few steps forward, his eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed at a crumpled rubber sleeve on the ground and shouted excitedly: "Boss, someone has been fighting in the field here, come here and see this chicken with a plastic bag.

Haha! This guy still uses a small account!"

Xu Qing's attention was focused on the taxi behind him. Suddenly, he heard the taxi scream and walked over. Sure enough, he saw a wrinkled condom on the ground with a hole at the top.

"Haha! The mother-in-law who was fighting in the field is so happy. The condom has a hole in it. Now it's like cumming inside. She might be pregnant with a baby... Hahaha..." He Shang also discovered the hole in the condom.

He opened his eyes and laughed so hard that Xu Qing unexpectedly tilted his head and said in a low voice: "Two big guys are coming from behind. They are here for you to play with. Be careful of the guy in the other person's hand, it's poisonous!"

Uh! He Shang's smile faded, and he turned around and looked behind him. He saw the taxi driver getting out of the car and opening the back cover. A small man jumped out from inside, holding a gleaming dagger in his left hand.

You can tell by looking at it that it is not a good thing.

What was surprising was that the taxi driver actually took off his clothes. He tore them apart and took off his work clothes. He rolled them into a ball and threw them into the car. He pulled out two pieces from his waist with both hands.

The blue tip of the stylus is particularly eye-catching. This posture is clearly that of two practicing masters who have premeditated it.

"Boss, when did you find out there were two people?" He Shang didn't notice anything strange about the driver at all, let alone that there was something fishy hidden in the rear hood, and he sincerely admired Xu Qing's inhumanly sharp insight.

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Xu Qing smiled and said: "You kid, you have to learn to be more cautious in everything. The driver just didn't go to the beach for barbecue at all. Knowing that we are both from Jiangcheng, he deliberately took a detour. It's not right. There are two bulges on his waist."

Tuo, it must not be a herniated disc in the waist!"

In fact, these things were discovered by Xu Qing later, but if you observe carefully from the beginning, you can also find them. These two points alone are enough to convince He Shang.

He Shang gave a thumbs up and said: "High, it's really high, why didn't I notice it? This is the gap!"

Xu Qing glanced at him angrily and said, "Why didn't you notice? At least I found a chicken-type plastic bag dropped on the ground, and it even broke an eye."

He Shang stretched out his hand and scratched his head and chuckled twice: "Just watch, I will stuff this thing into their mouths later."

Xu Qing looked solemn and said: "Be careful, the driver's stylus is quenched with poison, and he uses the protective force to protect himself."

He Shang shook his head, his neck bones made a crackling sound, and he stood up with his feet in a standard figure horse position. What made people laugh and cry was that the location of this cargo station was tricky, and in the middle of his steps was the wrinkled trumpet.

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Xu Qing touched his nose and took a few steps back, deciding to let this guy gain some fighting experience. A life-and-death fight like this can best train one's mind, so he simply let him go and give it a try.

The driver and the short man were the masters of the Diancang sect sent by Yang Fan to seize the Xuanyuan Tianjing. Both of them were at the peak of the Xuan Realm. They thought that they were more than enough to deal with an ordinary person who had lost their skills and a idle guy, so they did not put He Shang at all.

In the eye.

The short man walked very fast and pulled the driver in black away by nearly two meters. When he was less than five meters away, he suddenly bowed and walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye he was already there.

He rushed forward, thrust out the dagger in his hand, and a bright silver arc flashed towards He Shang's neck.

laugh!

The blade struck an invisible air wall and made a soft sound. The short man's ears trembled, but he did not hear the sound of the white blade cutting into the flesh. On the contrary, the wrist holding the dagger suddenly tightened, like a blade.

The sharp cut is normal on a hard object, and it is impossible to move forward even half a centimeter.

Oops! The short man was shocked. The opponent's protective aura was unexpectedly powerful. His feet slipped and he retreated.

"If you don't run too fast, I'll treat you to a braised lion's head!" He Shang laughed strangely and punched the opponent's chest with thunderous force. After having some adventures underground, he was now a quasi-earth realm warrior.

The unparalleled inner strength punched out like a soaring wind, and before the fist even reached the opponent, he screamed and was thrown backwards.

Bang! The short man was thrown five meters away like a torn sack, and fell to the ground without even a bounce, and he was still face down.

He Shang seemed to be looking at his fist in disbelief. There was confusion in his mind. The punch I just punched didn't use all my strength. How could I send someone flying several meters away with one punch? It's still me.

What?

"Hahaha... I'm so awesome. I've become an ancient warrior. It's so cool! I'm in a bunker..." He Shang suddenly laughed wildly and burst out with a series of nervous witticisms. He was very happy.
Chapter completed!