"Why are you standing there? Let's go?"
Luo Heng conveniently took the angry wind lantern from the door and held it in his hand.
Seeing the two people standing at the door like wooden sculptures, he scolded softly.
"Oh, alright……"
Mabond was really frightened.
This warehouse serves as Fuqing's base camp at the dock.
From the outside, it looks like a one-story bungalow.
In fact, after entering, you will find that there is another staircase leading to the underground.
At this time, on the ground level.
Except for the overturned card table and broken chairs.
The rest are all people lying around or lying down...
Those who were still alive were either holding on to their arms or covering their legs.
The eyes looking at Luo Heng were full of fear.
At this time, part of Luo Heng's energy had been put into his consciousness.
Crossed a long list of system prompts.
All treasure chests have been opened.
"Name: Luo Heng." Mastery of Bajiquan! 』
Origin point: 0.
Skill points: 288.
Cultivation: Peak of Ming Jin.
Skill: Perfect level of Luo Shi Baji Quan.
Damage reduction: 20.
Damage bonus: 0.
I gained more than two hundred skill points.
However, behind the skills of Luo Shi Bajiquan, the expected plus sign did not appear.
There is no origin point recorded.
It cost one hundred points to upgrade the skill from the Dacheng level to the Perfect level.
Could it really be a tenfold increase?
It takes one thousand to add points to the next level?
Luo Heng had a headache just thinking about it.
There are seventy or eighty members of the Fuqing Gang here.
In addition to the batch that was shot at Changsantangzi before.
It’s almost over 100…
If you want to save a thousand dollars, you can imagine that you will be the world's number one fighting maniac.
Sooner or later it will fall on Luo Heng!
The most important thing is that he is not sure whether the option to add points will reappear on the system panel after collecting a thousand points.
Mabond soon discovered that something was wrong with the expression on Luo Heng's face.
Didn't dare waste time.
Holding back his heart palpitations, he walked past several wounded people who were suppressing groans of pain...
He walked to the stairs tremblingly.
She squeezed her stiff face and smiled uglier than crying.
"Master Luo, it's right down here..."
Seeing his appearance, Luo Heng knew that he didn't have the guts to let this guy take the lead.
Holding an oil lamp, he walked ahead.
When he got down to the ground, Luo Heng could see clearly.
There is something else inside, a culvert more than two meters wide.
There is a small U-Peng boat parked.
Dozens of wooden boxes were stacked against the walls on both sides.
There is no sign on it.
Luo Heng wrinkled his nose a little, and the smell was a bit spicy to his eyes...
"The things were hanging at the stern of the boat, and I secretly saw the gold hidden by Guo Liangqi..."
Without waiting for Luo Heng to ask questions.
Ma Bangde pointed out the location of Guo Liangqi's treasure.
Luo Heng jumped onto the boat and touched the stern of the boat.
Sure enough, a piece of hemp rope was fished out from below the waterline.
Fatty Guo is indeed cunning.
There is no door to this basement, and even during the day, the light is very dim.
The rope is hidden in the water, so it’s really hard to find it without anyone’s guidance.
I tried pulling on the rope.
It feels quite heavy, and the wound on my back hurts.
Luo Heng frowned and shouted to Mabond on the shore: "Come here and help."
"Hey, okay..."
How dare Mabond disobey?
He bowed and jumped onto the boat, helping to pull up the rope with both hands.
The two of them pulled together, and a black box more than a foot long gradually floated from the bottom of the water.
After finally pulling the box onto the boat, sweat broke out on Luo Heng's forehead.
It weighs at least a few dozen kilograms, so it wouldn't be so strenuous under normal circumstances.
Mainly due to the dull pain from the involved wounds.
For the sake of face, Luo Heng had to keep a straight face.
Mabond showed more excitement than Luo Heng.
I don't know where, but I looked for a thick-backed machete and came over.
Passed it to Luo Heng, grinned and said: "Master Luo, come and drive..."
Luo Heng waved his hand angrily, fearing that the wound on his back would open again.
How can you still be motivated at this time?
"You come and drive..."
Mabond was so happy that he took a machete in both hands and struck hard at the small copper lock on the box...
As the box opens.
Luo Heng felt dizzy...
Sister Feng, who followed her to the basement, almost had her eyes popping out.
A piece of yellow.
At this moment, the eyes of the three people seemed to be releasing a dazzling light!
"This...makes a fortune..."
The corner of Mabond's mouth twitched, and he threw the machete into the water with a pop.
I reached out and wanted to touch it.
Luo Heng came to his senses and kicked him in the butt.
"Go, go, go...this is not yours, why are you so excited?"
Mabond staggered from the kick and almost rolled into the water.
He was holding on to the side of the boat, still staring at the box and unable to look away.
Bang!
Luo Heng closed the lid of the box with one hand.
Ma Bond and Sister Feng seemed to have their eyes locked in a box with this blow.
There was a look of loneliness on his face.
Luo Heng looked at the performance of the two people with a half-smiling expression on his face.
He said in a deep voice: "Help me carry it back, and the letter of appointment will be yours..."
Mabond moved his lips and suddenly noticed Luo Heng's eyes.
Ji Lingling shivered.
Damn, I almost forgot about the above, the Fuqing gang was miserable there...
He quickly moved to the box to see if Luo Heng had no intention of interfering.
I can only try to pick it up myself.
Staggering to the shore...
Luo Heng frowned, this guy is too useless. How much effort does it take to move dozens of kilograms of stuff?
Seeing Sister Feng still standing on the shore, Luo Heng urged angrily: "Come here and carry it with him."
Sister Feng was slightly stunned...
Luo Heng's tone was playful: "Didn't you see that I am a wounded person? Maybe you can take advantage of my injury and take this box of gold away. Maybe I can't catch up..."
Mabond smiled apologetically and grinned: "I don't dare, I don't dare. Mr. Luo has already done his utmost kindness by handing over the letter of appointment to us!
"Don't worry, I will never be greedy for your money!"
Luo Heng nodded with satisfaction.
Walking ahead holding an angry oil lamp.
Sister Feng and Ma Bangde carried the box and followed with resentment.
The urban area of Foshan at this time was not large.
The distance from the pier to Wuguan Street is just over one mile.
On the way, Mabondang and Sister Feng rested three times...
The wounds on Luo Heng's back healed again, and he finally reached the end of the field.
In this area of Wuguan Street, there are no street lights at night.
There is not much light pollution these days.
The streets were pitch black.
Turning around the street, I saw two slightly dim lights, swaying slightly in the night breeze.
Look at that location, right at the entrance of Luo Shi Baji Pavilion...
You can still see it faintly, the light is nearby.
Several figures stood silently.
Luo Heng's heart trembled...
Luo Heng is currently the only one in the entire boxing gym.
The opponent is guarding the goal so late, it is obvious who they are waiting for.
Luo Heng held the lamp in his hand, and it was too late to escape at this time.
In the current state, it is impossible to run away with a box of gold.
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes and was wondering if it was important to save his life...
Then I heard someone on the other side ask: "Is Master Luo back in front?"
The voice sounded familiar. After thinking about it for a while, Luo Heng recognized it as the executioner Lao Jiang who was following Gong Er.
Doubts came to mind.
Then I saw a person walking towards the light.
He was wearing a fur cloak and no hat.
A black braid hangs on her shoulders.
The hair on the top of her head shone with delicate luster, as if her elegance and unique charm were reflected in Luo Heng's heart...
A pair of eyes shone with firm light, like a glimmer of flowing moonlight in the dark night.
Luo Heng only felt that Gong Er in real life looked similar to the actor in the movie.
But facing each other, Gong Er is much more beautiful than the actor.
Moreover, she has the heroic spirit of a martial arts practitioner and has a different kind of charm.
There seems to be a light that makes people afraid to look directly!
"You are finally back, I was thinking, if you don't come back, I will have to make another trip tomorrow..."
There was no emotion in his voice.
Luo Heng clenched his teeth and said with a smile: "Miss Gong, why do you have to guard the door in the middle of the night? You don't want to let anyone sleep?"
