Qin Hui had no indication of her pleading behind her and got into the car and drove forward.

The purpose of Qin Hui coming out today is to go to the pig cage area. After all, the three fried ghosts are all old people in the pig cage area, so Qin Hui wants to see the reactions of those people and the reality of the landlady.

Qin Hui sat in the car with her eyes closed, crossing her hands on her windbreaker. The car was unhappy, and Qin Hui, who was sitting behind, had no intention of urging. The car was shaking forward, and he coughed a few times like a weak person.

Just as Qin Hui was thinking, the car suddenly heard a rapid brake sound. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the stone pier on the road that was being knocked down in the middle of the road.

"It's him, brothers, come on! Take revenge on our gang leader." With this shout, more than thirty big men holding machetes and pistols came out on both sides of the road, surrounding Qin Hui's convoy in the middle. These big men had white cloth strips tied to their heads. When they heard this, they didn't know which small gang was the remnant, and they actually wanted to seek revenge on themselves!

"Send a signal to ask someone, let's protect the elder brother." With the driver's shout, seven or eight younger brothers quickly got out of the car along the front and back.

Today, because of Brother Tian’s affairs, there are only two cars following Qin Hui’s car. In the past, at least four cars should be followed by Qin Hui to ensure Qin Hui’s safety.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door. After looking at the small buildings on both sides of the road, he saw Qin Hui's leisurely look and said anxiously, "Brother, you go in and hide first. Our people will have to wait a while before they arrive."

The people brought by Qin Hui had guns on their hands. Although they were surrounded this time and were confused without checking for a while, the resistance was very fierce for a while and there was no intention of retreating at all.

Qin Hui looked at the chaotic scene, then nodded, and accompanied by the driver, she walked into the two-story building next to the car.

After Qin Hui entered the small building, the driver nervously held the gun, placed him in a room, and closed the door casually. Then he looked carefully at the door at the door and waited in front of Qin Hui's room.

"Ah, ah, oh!" With the screams coming from time to time, the gunshots outside the door became less and less. It was obviously the gunmen from the Axe Gang that did not block them.

Listening to the gunshots that gradually calmed outside the door, the driver held the gun with sweat on his head and shouted to Qin Hui in the room, "Big, brother, don't speak out, our people will arrive in a while. With me and I, Zhu San, here, I, will definitely not let them in."

As soon as Zhu San finished speaking, a strong man with a big knife broke in outside the door. The strong man looked at Zhu San holding a gun in his hand and was stunned, and then he saw the black muzzle.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang." The man listened to the gunshots in his ears, closed his eyes in his fate, and welcomed the upcoming death.

"Click, click, click." After the gunshot, the big man opened his eyes in confusion as he heard the crisp sound of pulling the trigger. "I'm not dead, I'm not dead!" The big man looked at Zhu San constantly pulling the empty pistol, touching his body, and smirking.

Zhu San looked at the big man who was grinning at him, his legs trembled and leaned against the wall, "Brother, Zhu San is just a driver! I have been carrying this gun for so long, and I have never fired it in one time. I was just kidding you. You have a lot of it, so let me go!"

The big man listened to Zhu San's words, shook the machete in his hand, and walked towards him with a grim smile.

Zhu San looked at the blade that was getting closer and closer in front of him, screamed strangely, and ran away without the slightest expression of swearing just now.

"I want to run!" The man who survived the disaster took the big knife in his hand and threw it at Zhu San ten meters away.

"Puff". Zhu San looked at the tip of the knife that emerged on his chest, widened his eyes, turned his head in disbelief and said, "Brother, there is no need to be so accurate, right?" Then he opened his eyes and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Haha, hahahahaha" The big man looked at Zhu San who was lying on the ground and stood there and laughed.

"Bang". With a sound of explosion, a big hole was punched on the wall to the right of the man, and an arm with black gloves was directly stretched out from the hole. The man himself was also directly smashed his head by this violent punch.

After shattering the big man's head, the owner of the arm retracted his hand from the hole in the wall. The round hole that was left behind was also exposed behind the bowl-sized round hole, Qin Hui's expressionless face under the sunglasses, and the cold words in his mouth, "Cough cough, cough cough cough, the yin and yang energy is born, and it is not broken or established, which is the true solution."

"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha." Qin Hui's cold laughter came from behind the broken wall for a moment.

"Long live the Axe Gang! Brothers, kill me, kill me!" Hearing the shouts outside, Qin Hui patted the dust and gravel on her sleeves, and walked out of the building with her hands behind her back.

After the situation calmed down, Qin Hui, who had returned to the car again, did not change her original intention, but went to the pig cage area.

With the roar of cars, the poor living in the pig cage area looked at the convoy of the Axe Gang and showed a look of fear. Kuliqiang and the Fried Ghost did not come back after going to the Axe Gang. In the hearts of these people, the Axe Gang has long become a beast-like existence.

After the car stopped, a little brother opened Qin Hui's car door, and then whispered to Qin Hui with his eyes closed, "Brother, the pig cage area is here, do you want to come down and take a look?"

Qin Hui opened her eyes and looked at the poor area in front of her, which was always famous for its dirty and messyness, and then walked out of the car.

Qin Hui refused the company of her younger brothers and looked around alone. At this time, Asheng's Ocean Clothing Store had been packaged by the young man who cut A Xing's hair and changed to a barber shop. The fried ghost's snack shop was also replaced by a small shop called Northeastern Ramen Restaurant. Qin Hui looked at these emerging stores and smiled slightly.

"Axe Gang! Why are you here for this? We don't welcome you." Just as Qin Hui looked at the pig cage area with a satisfied look, the landlord walked out of the Northeastern Ramen Restaurant with a bottle of white wine.

Looking at the landlord who looked drunk but had an unchanged expression, Qin Hui said with a smile, "The visitor is a guest, how can the landlord not welcome us!"

After hearing this, the landlord shook the bottle in his hand and said, "Hmph, don't think that if you beat the fried dunks to death, the people in our pig cage area will be afraid."

Qin Hui listened and denied, "The fried ghosts are killed by heaven and earth, but they are not related to my Axe Gang's business. Moreover, no one has died since ancient times! The three of them are martial arts practitioners, and it is a fate to die at the hands of masters this time. If I ask me, this is much better than their beds to die in old age!"

After hearing Qin Hui's light words, the landlord looked cold and asked tentatively, "I don't care about the fried ghost, but I've seen A Sheng's body. He was definitely killed in Tiancandique's hands after being severely injured. Otherwise, with the strength of A Sheng Hong's iron fist, Tiancandique and others would not have broken his bones."

Qin Hui looked up and down at the landlord for a while, and could not remember in her mind that his relationship with Asheng was so strong, so he asked in confusion, "Oh! So, you are going to avenge that dead rabbit!"

Putting the bottle in his hand aside, the landlord smiled despicablely, "I can't say revenge, but when I get to know each other, I have to give him an explanation."

Qin Hui looked at the landlord and knew that her body had not recovered, she still wanted to try the landlord's methods, because the two of them practiced Tai Chi.

Qin Hui looked at the landlord, moved the joints of her body, and said indifferently, "To be honest, Asheng's Hong Family Iron Line Fist disappointed me. The Iron Line Fist in his hand completely insulted the title of the Lord of the Fist, so I beat him to death."

Listening to Qin Hui's arrogant tone, the charterer's mouth twitched, and then said with hatred, "The Tai Chi I practice is also very famous. Do you want to try it too!"

When Qin Hui heard this, she replied with a look of surprise, "Come on."

The landlord didn't say a word and punched Qin Hui on the shoulder.

Qin Hui leaned back slightly at his fist. When he used up his fist, he suddenly pressed his body and directly hit his fist with his shoulder.

The landlord took advantage of the force of his fist and took a small step back, then stepped back and pushed towards Qin Hui with his knees.

Qin Hui turned her body to the side, avoided the slam, and then fought with the chartered public official in a group.

The two of them were fighting back and forth, and in the small corridor, there were traces of fighting between the two of them.

As the fight was fought, Qin Hui kept using Tai Chi to rely on the force and then returned it to the landlord. The landlord also continued to use the force-release method to consume the force in Qin Hui's hands.

Seeing that Qin Hui was moving faster and heavier the force, the landlord couldn't help but shouted in surprise, "Tai Chi borrows the power method, and you can do a big pound! You used Tai Chi as well!"

After saying this, the landlord took a breath and once again put on the starting style of Tai Chi, "Tai Chi is born from Wuji. The mechanism of movement and stillness is the mother of yin and yang. Yin is not separated from yang, Yang is not separated from yin, Yin and Yang are all gods." With the short sentence, the landlord's movements became lighter and lighter.

With a punch hitting his chest, feeling the touch of his fist as if it was hitting cotton, Qin Hui chopped the concrete floor on the ground with one kick, and her body pushed forward again.

The landlord who was hit by a punch was as light as paper. He turned around and kicked Qin Hui in the chest.

After they separated, the two separated each covered their chests and looked at each other.

Looking at Qin Hui wearing sunglasses and cloak, with a cool expression. The landlord who was not willing to be outdone immediately took away his hand covering his chest and gently swept the place where he was hit by Qin Hui as if he were slapped in dust. He said as if nothing had happened, "Take a big pound! Use hardness to overcome softness! I really didn't expect that when you are young, Tai Chi will be successful!"

After hearing this, Qin Hui straightened the cloak on her shoulder and said with a smile, "Everyone, each other. Your Tai Chi is free to exert force, and your fist is like streams flowing water, with the most yin and softest, and I am afraid it will reach the point where the extreme yin produces yang."

After saying this, Qin Hui looked at the residents who were rushing to see the lively sound, turned around and said without looking back, "The conditions are limited today, I will say goodbye first. Let's divide the difference next time."

The landlord looked at Qin Hui leaving, held his hands behind his back and nodded. No one saw that his right hand, hiding behind him, was trembling slightly.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough" Qin Hui, who returned to the car, covered the blood at the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a wry smile, "My injury will probably not be cured in a few months! But judging from today's events, I can roughly know the strength of these people.

Among these people, if we look at Qin Hui's level, the strength of the three fried ghosts should be about level 8. As for Tiancan and Earth lack them, each of them should be at the early stage of the ninth level. However, these two people are proficient in the art of joint attack and should be at the peak of level 9 when they join forces. As for the strength of the landlord, they should be about the same as the landlord, and they are both at the peak of level 9. However, the landlord's lion roar skills and a secret technique of loudspeakers. If this move is added, the landlord can be considered at the early stage of level 10.

The Fire Cloud Evil God who was defeated by the loudspeaker should have just reached the early stage of the tenth level. As for A Xing, who later learned the Tathagata Divine Palm, it should be considered as the mid-stage level of the tenth level or the late stage.

Judging from the display in the movie, the landlord at the peak of the level nine is no match for the Fire Cloud Evil God. It seems that the suppression between these levels is absolutely indispensable, and this level ten is definitely a watershed, because the Fire Cloud Evil God in the movie and the later A Xing both have the force of receiving bullets with one hand and destroying the city wall with his body. Such kung fu has long exceeded the scope of human beings. Qin Hui calls this strength a "innate warrior".

In this way, Qin Hui, who was sitting in the car, thought about the next plan of the person. After all, this is the task, and it is difficult. For the sake of rewards and punishments, Qin Hui also has to fight for it.
Chapter completed!