Chapter 118 The shit-stirring stick in the middle of the night
The third injection seemed to have used up two-thirds of Lee Kum Kee's body's energy. It was directed at this guy, which made Lee Kum Kee very unhappy. Lee Kum Kee's eyes searched around. What was he looking for? Of course he was looking for bricks, but in this city, he wanted to
It's not easy to find a brick, unlike in a construction site. But it doesn't matter. Lee Kum Kee slapped his hand on the wall next to Huayun. Several bricks were photographed by Lee Kum Kee. He grabbed the environmentally friendly bricks on the ground and rushed to this guy.
, slapped him hard on the head.
"Bang!" There was a sound as he slapped the opponent on the head.
"Ah, you, what do you want to do? I am from the Ruthless Sword Sect. If anything happens to me, my sect will not let you go." The guy who couldn't move and was dizzy looked at the angry guy.
Lee Kum Kee asked.
"What I want to do, of course, is to beat you to death, so that you high-minded people know that a brick can beat you to death. Do you believe it? Anyway, I believe it!"
After saying that, Lee Kum Kee held up the brick in his hand and hit him hard on the head. He slapped him again and again. I don’t know how many times he was slapped. All he knew was that the other person was slapped to death by Lee Kum Kee. As for the brick in his hand, Lee Kum Kee also
He had no intention of staying, so he grabbed it hard with his right hand and turned it into glass sand. Then he picked up the sword on the ground and drove away in a car, pretending that nothing happened.
"Okay this time, the one who was shot to death is the seventh disciple of Hanquan Sword from the Qingqing Sword Sect!" After Li Kum Kee left, people from the Ministry of National Security arrived and looked at the corpse on the ground and said.
"Deputy Minister, how should we deal with this matter?" asked a few men dressed as ordinary people following behind.
"Send him to the morgue first, right? This shit stirrer is not an ordinary shit stirrer. Forget about drifting the car, it will stir up a pile of shit on the road at midnight and ask me to clean it up for you."
Yes, I really want to put you in jail!" the deputy minister cursed on the spot.
When Lee Kum Kee returned home, it was already past three o'clock in the night. Several girls at home were wearing sexy pajamas and sitting in the hall watching TV. No one was sleeping. Including Ziyun, a student girl, the same was true. They saw Lee Kum Kee
When they came back, the anger on their faces began to burn, and they were about to yell at Lee Kum Kee. But they couldn't, and their hearts suddenly became sour, because they saw Lee Kum Kee covered in blood and holding another hand.
When he came back with the ancient sword, his face was even paler than when he went out. Nana and Gongsun Yu knew that Li Kum Kee had been fighting with someone outside just now.
"Why haven't you gone to bed yet? Are you waiting for me?" Lee Kum Kee asked, looking at these national treasure pandas.
"Soy Sauce, are you injured there?" Nana asked him with concern.
"It's okay, I was just stabbed by a bad guy, but don't worry, I have killed him." Lee Kum Kee answered her honestly.
"Is everything okay?" Nana asked, looking at the tear on Lee Kum Kee's clothes, which was the most bloody place.
"It's okay. If you don't believe me, I'll take off my clothes and check it out for you!" Lee Kum Kee said.
"Then what's under your crotch? It won't hurt there, right?" Gongsun Yu asked when he saw that the top of Lee Kum Kee's pants was also red.
"Um, let me take a shower first and then talk about that!" Lee Kum Kee would never tell them that he just used a golden gun to break the watermelon at Xiuyue's house.
"Go quickly, I'll help him find clothes!" Sister Zhiyu, like everyone else, is worried about this nineteen-year-old boy.
"Yeah!" Lee Kum Kee said as he threw the ancient sword on the shoe rack.
After Lee Kum Kee entered the shower room, Nana and the others curiously picked up the ancient sword that Lee Kum Kee had placed on the shoe rack and took a look at it. They pulled out the long sword inside. A cold light shone and the air was so cold that no blood would touch the long sword.
He brushed and pulled it out at once. The word 'Ruthless' was engraved on the bottom of the sword. Seeing these two words, Nana put away the sword again and put it in the pin. She murmured: "Ruthless Faction!"
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As the future successor of a military family in a big country, how could she not know about the sects and forces in the country? Although the number of the ruthless sect is not very large, they have existed in ancient times and have been passed down to this day. Their strength is
Above average. Having learned a set of ruthless sword techniques, ancient warriors of the same level will be defeated by them if they meet them. The sword is ruthless and will kill or injure them.
Lee Kum Kee quickly came out of the shower room. After talking to everyone about the attack he had just come back, he took a rest. Of course, Gongsun Yu still asked him if his little soy sauce was okay. After hearing soy sauce saying that his baby was okay,
, they finally felt relieved. Yes, they were relieved, not Gongsun Yu alone. Fortunately, they didn’t know that Li Kum Kee was strong and thick down there. If they had known, they would not have dared to think about those bad thoughts.
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This night, Lee Kum Kee spent his time meditating. He almost died in the two battles yesterday. Now he feels that his strength is obviously insufficient. As Sister Zhiyu said, before he can make a breakthrough, he must have a force of his own.
Gang. His master said that bullets cannot kill ancient warriors above the second level, but what about those below the second level? Even if they cannot be killed on the spot, they can be driven away.
Thinking of this, Lee Kum Kee also made up his mind. Before getting the "Eight Needles of the Universe", he must have something to save his life. Otherwise, just relying on the machetes in the hands of a few security guards would not be enough. If they encounter an ancient warrior,
The only outcome is death.
the next day!
Lee Kum Kee acted as if nothing was wrong and drove the beauties to the Soy Sauce Taxi Shop to start work as usual. The only difference was that someone from the Ruthless Sect had already sent the bodies of their seventh junior brother back to the division today. For seven of them,
The junior brother's sword: Hanquan just sent a search message to the local gang and paid five million to find it. Because Hanquan's ancient sword is not only an antique, but also made by a smelting master of the Ming Dynasty Smelting Sect.
It is made of cold spring minerals that are rare once in a thousand years, and is named: Cold Spring Sword! It has been more than a thousand years ago.
Speaking of cold spring ore, in fact, in the early Ming Dynasty, one of the Smelting Sect took a bath in the mountains, and another discovered this ore in a cold pool. The so-called Smelting Sect also appeared before the early days of the founding of China, but those
They are all children of lay people. After learning some crafts, they transported some coal to some mountain villages to blacksmith the villagers, make some farming tools, and support their families.
It is now said that this sect lives in the southern coastal area and is also the most famous tool city in the world today. They live a business life and use science to create knives. Today? Haha, it can be said that people should progress with the times.
, it’s better not to hammer with a hammer all day long. The era of black coal mines is outdated. Nowadays, nuclear power is used to melt ore instead of coal.
"Elder brother, have you found out about this matter?" asked a man from the Ruthless Sword Sect.
"It can't be found, but the forensic doctor said that the seventh junior brother was beaten to death with a brick. The master also checked just now and found that he was stabbed with a concealed weapon. He suspected that it was a good thing done by the successor of "Eight Needles of the Universe"!"
A middle-aged and elderly man who is over fifty years old and is called Senior Brother said.
Their master can be said to be over a hundred years old. Don't underestimate a hundred-year-old man. It is not a problem for a powerful ancient warrior to live two hundred years. So far, this ruthless sect has been passed down to one hundred and fifty generations, about two thousand years old.
More than three hundred years.
"Then how does Senior Brother plan to handle this matter?" he asked.
"I don't know either. Let's deal with the seventh junior brother's funeral first!"
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Let’s go back to Lee Kum Kee. After Lee Kum Kee finished breakfast for ten people, he drove his car to go out.
"Soy Sauce, where are you going?" Sister Lan Fang asked when she saw Lee Kum Kee start the car.
"I'm going to find someone to sell antiques. When I come back later, we'll split the money!" Lee Kum Kee replied to Sister Lan Fang and the others.
Ever since they saw Lee Kum Kee come back covered in blood last night, Lan Fang and the others began to worry a little about Lee Kum Kee's safety, fearing that something might happen to him. As for the clinic, Lee Kum Kee had just told Xiu Yue and the others to contact the person who made the appointment.
, the consultation will begin after ten o'clock.
After a while, Lee Kum Kee drove a car to the small pawn shop where he beat up the boss of the Black Dragon Gang. The fat man who tricked Lee Kum Kee was also there. To be honest, he really didn't expect Lee Kum Kee to come to his door. He thought that Lee Kum Kee was here to beat him.
He is troublesome, haha, as long as he can surf the Internet, there are not many young people in Yunhai City who don't know Lee Kum Kee. The prince brother was betrayed, Nantou Town, Dongsheng Town and other things made a fuss in Yunhai City
Woolen cloth.
"Brother Soy Sauce, I wonder what you want from me?" The little fat man saw an ancient sword in Li Kum Kee's hand and asked Li Kum Kee cautiously.
"Fat brother, I'm looking for you to sell antiques. How much does this sword cost?" Lee Kum Kee said, handing him the sword he picked up yesterday.
"Let me see, let me see..." After hearing Soy Sauce's words, knowing that he was not the one to settle an old score, the little fat man finally felt relieved.
Taking over the ancient sword from Lee Kum Kee, the little fat man Lin Xuan began his professional appraisal. As a descendant of an antique family, he still had some skills. He took the magnified sword and used some modern things to appraise the sword.
He stood up and said: "This sword is purely handmade and well maintained. There are no nicks on it. Well, the material is also good. If it weren't for the thick fat on my body, it would be frozen. The most important thing is its age.
, at least for more than a thousand years...
Lee Kum Kee didn't care what he was talking about. He used needles anyway, not swords. Although it was a good sword, he still decided to sell it when he thought about the girls in the store.
"Don't tell me this, I'm asking now, how much is this sword worth?" Lee Kum Kee asked sitting on the mahogany chair next to him.
"I have to call Grandpa about this, please wait a moment!" The little fat man saw the word 'ruthless' on the hilt and immediately put down the ancient sword and said.
As someone in this industry, the most fearful thing is to receive dirty things from thieves, and if you don't do it well, your family will be wiped out. Although he doesn't understand what the two ancient words "ruthless" mean, he knows that this is a representative
Or the meaning of a sentence. So he called his grandfather and told him the situation here. He didn't expect that Lin Xuan's grandfather would say: "Buy that sword for six million!"
As an antique businessman, several antique dealers in Yunhai City received a message this morning, but he did not expect that the sword would fall into his hands. One side is soy sauce, and the other side is the ruthless faction. Neither of them can be offended, and Dao'er is
He released five million yuan to take back the sword, but he immediately gave an extra one million yuan to send this god of plague away. Yes, it was the god of plague. In short, anyone who got involved with it would not end well unless he made good with him.
Friends are good for you.
"Brother Soy Sauce, what do you think of six million yuan?" Lin Xuan didn't expect that his grandfather would ask for six million yuan before Lian Jian saw it. He knew that this was not a simple matter.
"That's no problem, I killed the other person to find it anyway!" Lee Kum Kee said when he heard that this piece of junk could be sold for NT$6 million.
"This...I'm writing you a check now. You also know that I don't have so much cash here!" Lin Xuan, the fat man, said with a big sweat on his face when he heard what Lee Kum Kee said.