Pinganfang, Chenzhai.
Chen Mu stood in the middle of the courtyard.
The next moment, his figure started to shake, rushing to the door from left to right.
Suddenly he stumbled and fell to the ground with a thud.
Chen Mu got up and rubbed his knees, grimacing in pain.
He was trying to practice kestrel training.
This type of leap is best at dodging, turning and leaping. In addition to changes in body techniques, it also has a set of matching boxing techniques.
He doesn't expect boxing skills now, he just wants to practice his body skills first.
I staggered back to the center of the hospital, adjusted my breathing posture slightly, and practiced again.
Just two or three steps away, he suddenly lost his breath, his whole body twitched, and he fell to the ground like a log. He was stiff for a long time before he got up.
"This hundred taels wasted, I didn't learn a single move!" Chen Mu looked frustrated.
One hundred taels can only be learned for seven days.
How many seven days and how many one hundred taels does it take to learn it?
It’s simply a bottomless pit!
There is also a secret medicine for physical training.
Sheng Hong did give the prescription, but he didn't say how to prepare the medicine to have the best effect. If you don't know, you have to buy it from him.
Chen Mu finally understood. This is a trap. If you want to learn the art of shaping, you have to get into it!
That Mr. Lu is not a good guy either.
Doesn't he know that training techniques are difficult to learn, and doesn't he know that Shenghong's rules are deceptive?
He also introduced him to learn martial arts.
Chen Mudu doubted whether the two people were colluding?
No, the two must be colluding!
As long as you want to learn the art of training, you have to go.
I finally made some money, but let two people take it all away!
Even the money earned in the future will have to be handed over to the two of them.
The more Chen Mu thought about it, the angrier and more aggrieved she became, and she walked back to the room angrily.
He walked to a wall and stared at a painting on the wall carefully.
I saw rows of little people drawn on a piece of paper with one person tall.
The little man is wearing shorts and looks as lifelike as a photo. You can clearly see the changes in the muscle lines on his body. There are dense text written next to it.
This is the kestrel training technique!
"I'm ashamed. Master Sheng Hong's explanation was too detailed and his demonstration of movements was too standard. It made my hands itch and I couldn't help but draw it." Chen Mu thought silently: "I think Master Sheng Hong should understand. Bar."
"At worst, it will be a little more expensive when selling the secret book." Chen Mu thought to himself: "I don't know if I can sell it for a hundred taels of silver."
"How about selling a few more copies? This can always be more than a hundred taels." Thinking of this, Chen Mu's frustration finally subsided a little.
Master Sheng himself sells martial arts to make money. I learned from him and sold secret books, which can be regarded as a master's kindness and a disciple's filial piety. Even if you know it, you will definitely be happy.
Well, gain experience first, then sell it after you practice it!
Chen Mu was satisfied and focused on the portrait.
…
Qingshan County County Government Prison.
A prison guard stood outside a cell.
"Today is your big day."
"The main culprit in the Wang family's murder case has been caught, and you can be released from prison!"
The gangsters in the cell suddenly cheered.
When everyone stopped making noise, the government servant stepped forward to open the door and led a group of people out.
Zhang Qing and Li Fan were also crowded in the crowd, walking out laughing.
If Chen Mu were here, he would find that the two men were the two gangsters who blocked him in the alley.
After leaving the Yamen, the two went into an alley.
The smile on the short Zhang Qing's face suddenly disappeared, and he said with anger: "These government servants are really such beasts!"
"What little money I had left was taken away."
"There's nothing left on me either." The strong man Li Fan's face didn't look good either.
"Forget it, I'm lucky to be able to come out." Zhang Qing sighed.
At that time, more than a hundred people were arrested for the Wang family massacre. Why were only the people in their cell able to get out?
Because they gave money!
The rest of the poor people who have no money should just stay in there.
"Boss, where are we going? To take revenge on that scholar?" Li Fan asked.
"Of course revenge must be avenged." Zhang Qing said bitterly, touching his aching hand.
If it hadn't been for that scholar, he wouldn't have been beaten by Capt. Lu, nor would he have been remembered by Capt. Lu and then taken to prison and tortured.
"Go to Old Man Yan first, we can't lose our jobs."
…
Anlefang Backstreet
Zhang Qing and Li Fan were pushed out of a large house by two strong men.
The two strong men glanced at the two of them contemptuously and threw a few pieces of silver to them. With a cold snort, he turned around and slammed the door shut.
Zhang Qing, who had been smiling just now, suddenly turned livid.
"Brother, we have to find a chance to destroy this old dog!" Li Fan was furious, his face was trembling and his eyes were red.
"We run errands for him like grandchildren. Now that we have lost power, you want to send us away with just a few taels of silver?"
"I can't take this breath!"
"Of course we have to destroy him!" Zhang Qing's eyes were full of cruelty: "I have been doing things for him for two years. It's not easy to get rid of him!"
"It's a pity that the Hungry Tiger Gang is gone. We have to join the new gang as soon as possible, otherwise we will have to suffer today's injustice." Zhang Qing suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Who should we mess with this time? We can't find another short-lived ghost like the Hungry Tiger Gang." Li Fan said helplessly.
It is true that these small gangs in Qingshan County iterate too quickly.
They rise today and disappear tomorrow. They have been hanging out on the streets since childhood, and the Hungry Tiger Gang is already the third gang they have changed.
"Don't worry, let's make some money first. You can't join a big gang without money." Zhang Qing came to Yan Hua Shi this time, originally as if he wanted to ask for a hard-earned fee to pave the way for joining a gang in the future.
Who would have thought that the old man could be so stingy. They were sent away with a few taels of silver: "This account will be settled later."
"First go to the scholar to collect the debt. That scholar's portraits are so good that Old Yan can't help but want to destroy him. It means that his paintings are valuable. We have been locked up for so long, so he must have made a lot of money."
"I know where his home is." Li Fan's eyes lit up.
Touch the injury scar. Zhang Qing said with a sinister look on his face: "Let's go!"
A thin scholar almost crushed his hand under his feet, what a shame and humiliation!
"Let's see who can save him this time."
"Don't worry, brother, I'll break his hands and feet for you." Li Fan laughed loudly, as if he saw the free money waving to him.
Woo...
A low roar suddenly sounded.
Phew!
Bloody flowers exploded.
The strong man Li Fan turned pale and fell to the ground with a thud.
The left calf was hit by something unknown, and blood flowed freely.
He was just about to reach out and hold the bleeding hole.
Woo...
Howling again.
The area that was hit just now suffered another heavy blow.
Click!
Dots of white bones, with mottled blood splashing into the air.
Ouch...
Li Fan screamed miserably.
The tibia of his left calf was broken by an inexplicable attack, and the white bone hanging with blood protruded from the skin.
Zhang Qing's expression suddenly changed: "What a good man... ow!"
Woo...
Click!
The tibia of Zhang Qing's right calf suddenly broke, exposing white bone stubble.
Bang bang!
Two clods of soil hit their necks almost simultaneously.
The two of them screamed, like ducks being strangled by the neck, and they fainted.
Chen Mu walked out of the darkness at the corner of the street and looked at the two gangsters with a complicated expression.
"People's hearts are broken."
Out of respect for Painter Yan, Chen Mu would go around Painter Yan's house every day.
I have no other intention, I just want to find an opportunity to chat with him alone and give him a big gift or something.
The last time we communicated alone was very pleasant, and Chen Mu wanted to talk to him again.
I came across these two things unexpectedly.
In the spirit of not knowing each other without fighting, Chen Mu originally wanted to chat with the two brothers.
After all, he still has to hang out in Qingshan County. If the conversation is good, he might be able to turn enemies into friends and open up more business.
Of course, it’s not easy to meet empty-handed for the first time.
There happened to be a few decent-looking stones on the ground, and I thought it would be great to collect them, so I picked them up and followed them silently...
"It's a pity that people's hearts are so evil." Chen Mu sighed with emotion.
"I originally wanted to make friends with you, but you wanted to secretly plot to kill me. Really, I originally wanted to make friends with Mingyue, alas..." Chen Mu sighed and silently put his hand into the inner pocket of the other party's sleeve.
