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Chapter 110 Chinese Martial Spirit

Xu Qing's thoughts changed rapidly. As far as he knew, there were two paths leading to the rooftop. One was the stairway guarded by two guns, and the other was a passage without an elevator, but it was a little further away.

Although he didn't know what the purpose of the man holding a gun at the stairs was, Xu Qing couldn't rush up to him and risk his life. He naturally chose the elevator passage and quietly sneaked up to the rooftop to see the mysterious man.

What are you kidding me about?

Xu Qing stopped and deliberately raised his neck and shouted: "Wait! I'll go find a place to solve my personal problems first."

The men in black who were guarding the stairs seemed not to have expected such a thing to happen. They all turned their heads and looked behind them. Xu Qing also followed their gazes and moved his gaze over.

Behind them stood a middle-aged man in casual clothes, with a Chinese character face, two thick and black sword eyebrows, and a pair of piercing tiger eyes that were calm and threatening. He glanced at the two of them lightly, and tilted his chin slightly.

With the next pressure, the two men with guns seemed to have received some kind of order, and they were ready to rush down the stairs with their guns in hand.

"No need to go down to invite me, I'm already up." A joking voice sounded from behind the middle-aged man. When he turned around, Xu Qing was looking at him with a smile.

The middle-aged man stared at Xu Qing's face with wide eyes, as if he wanted to pierce his body with his eyes, and Xu Qing glared back without showing any signs of weakness.

"Haha! As expected of Wang Lao's disciple, his vigilance is far better than that of ordinary ancient martial arts. I admire him, I admire him!" The middle-aged man's face relaxed, and he laughed loudly.

The two men in black behind him put their guns into their arms almost at the same time. On a hot day, they actually wore long-sleeved and thickened ones. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that these two idiots were either sick or sick.

Hiding something.

Xu Qing's eyes quickly scanned the three people across from him and saw clearly how many weapons they carried. The result was a bit unexpected. The one with the most weapons was actually the middle-aged man in front of him. This guy had a gun on each ankle.

He had a dagger and three pistols on his waist, two of which were large-caliber, and a modified repeating hunting crossbow was tied to his back. He was definitely a guy who could kill someone with just a bow. Xu Qing really couldn't believe it.

Understand, we are in peaceful times now, why are we carrying so many weapons when we have nothing to do? Isn’t it too heavy?

"Who are you?"

Xu Qing looked at the man opposite him warily. His feet never left the elevator passage more than half a foot. As long as the other man made the slightest movement, he would jump into the passage and escape without hesitation. No matter how good his kung fu was, he could not compete with this mobile arsenal.

Isn’t that asking for trouble?

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected Xu Qing to ask this question, and smiled and said: "Ren Bing, you may call me boss in the future."

Xu Qing smiled lightly and said, "Does my master also call you boss?"

Ren Bing was obviously choked, his expression became a little unnatural, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Wang is a senior, how can I be his leader."

Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Then how do you know that I will call you boss in the future?"

Ren Bing felt that he was stuck talking to this guy. It seemed that it would take some effort to recruit him this time. Ren Bing was still deep in thought, but the two men in black behind him were unhappy and said in a deep voice: "Boss,

Why don't we weigh this guy's weight first? Not just any cat or dog can join our Chinese martial arts."

Xu Qing frowned and said seriously: "I never said I wanted to join any martial arts. Please don't force girls into prostitution?"

Several black lines appeared on Ren Bing's forehead, and he secretly winked at the two men who were eager to try. The two men in black had stern expressions on their faces and pressed towards Xu Qing with serious expressions.

"Damn!" Xu Qing quickly took out his cell phone and said, "Come here again and I'll call the police!"

The two men in black were not moved at all, and continued to press forward step by step. Xu Qing quickly stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, stretched his palms forward, and shouted: "Kinglong has regrets!"

The man in black shrank his pupils, and in unison he slid two meters to the left and right. However, he did not feel any strong wind coming. He saw the boy opposite him pushing his hands into fists and raising his hands with a strange smile.

A middle finger.

The two men were furious. They yelled coldly and punched towards each other. The speed was as fast as two gusts of wind. Xu Qing suddenly opened his fists, and two scorching strong winds burst out of his palms. Puff! The two men in black were each hit in the chest.

Palm, with a groan, he was slapped and flew backwards.

"Golden Crow worships the mountain!" Xu Qing showed a bright smile and said four words from between his teeth.

The two men in black fell to the ground with a thud, thump... Ren Bing behind him smiled and clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Zhengyang Palm is indeed well-deserved. Mr. Wang has taught a good apprentice!"

Two men in black were lying on their backs motionless on the ground, with blood flowing out of their mouths. They seemed to be seriously injured.

Xu Qing smiled lightly, stepped forward and kicked the two people lying on the ground each in the buttocks, jokingly saying: "Stop pretending, you have several layers of leather on your chest and you are still vomiting blood. Take the skin from your mouth together."

Just throw it up, do you still want to keep it for chewing gum?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two men in black raised their mouths and opened their eyes with smiles. A beautiful carp stood up straight. One of the men in black with a bald head looked at Ren Bing with a smile and said: "Boss, let's act.

It’s so bad, I’m wearing it right away!”

Ren Bing's lips twitched and he said, "Not bad, I can win an Oscar for Best Naked Substitute."

Another man in black with a crew cut opened his mouth and spat out an empty blood sac, and said with a bitter smile: "This guy is too cunning, both plans have been ruined!"

Xu Qing stretched out a finger and poked the other person's chest and said, "What's the plan? Is it convenient for us to talk about it?"

The little flat head was about to open his mouth, cough! Ren Bing coughed twice to stop the words that came to his lips. He looked up at the blazing sun and said, "Why don't you find a place to eat and chat first, you kid?"

You still owe me a meal."

To be honest, Xu Qing was quite curious about the Chinese martial arts they were talking about just now. At least he could guess that this kind of organization must be affiliated with the state. With the blood of Yanhuang flowing in his bones, he had no feelings for Ren Bing and others.

Exclusion, but when it comes to joining such an organization, you have to think carefully.

Xu Qing nodded like a bachelor and said, "You decide the place and I'll pay for it."

The eyes of the two men in black suddenly lit up when they heard that they had something to eat. They hadn't even eaten rice since they got off the plane, so they were already hungry.

Ren Bing waved his hand and said: "Let's go, today we will eat this little billionaire who made his fortune through gambling."

Xu Qing smiled bitterly and touched his nose, and said to himself, you guys are brave enough to check all my background, but you still need to show some sincerity if you want me to join the Chinese martial arts.


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