Chapter 181: When someone pricks his hand, his mouth pricks his hand even more!
"Boss, who is the master that the new boss said may be chasing him?"
When Chen San heard his younger brother asking inappropriate words again, he couldn't help but glared at him, and then shook his head with hatred.
They collected all the corpses, including Lord Kunlun Guard, who had the same status as Yuan Tianwang.
These people died in various ways, including stab wounds, gunshot wounds, and several palm prints and strangulation marks.
Without exception, except for Li Chunyang, all the others died very simply. The master did not waste any more energy on them, and was killed almost in one encounter.
As a corpse stitcher, he can know the murderer's weapon, method, strength and even age just from the condition of the corpse.
The palm print on the chest of Commander Xuedizi left a deep impression on him. Chen San could tell at a glance that it was the technique of Bagua Sixty-Four, which was as strong and powerful as the wind.
As for Li Chunyang, his extremely strong eight meridians were shattered. Even those masters with strong palm power could not produce such power, not to mention that he was a tall and strong man as strong as an iron tower, with internal energy to protect his body. of.
The idea is tough!
Chen San held a cigarette in his mouth and frowned. If he had no choice, now would really not be a good time to defect to Yuan Tianwang.
But he also knew that the icing on the cake was not as good as the icing on the cake. If this trip was successful, and he was admitted to the Qintian Prison, and the establishment of the imperial court, wouldn't it be better than being a corpse stitcher, working hard and doing all those dirty jobs?
When licking honey on a knife, you have the opportunity to taste the honey, but also the risk of having your tongue cut with the knife. It just depends on what he chooses!
"Why don't you two lend me a way first?" Yin Xiu said with a smile.
The two men in suits looked at each other and laughed heartily.
"Do you think this kid is a lunatic?"
"Hmph, I think he is more of a fool."
"Then what do you think we should do to this kind of person?"
"What should we do? We are not doctors, so we can only be good people and throw him into the sea!"
After saying that, the two of them took action at the same time, their clothes suddenly puffed up, their hands turned into claws, and a strong wind was brought up as they walked, and there was a sudden roar on the narrow stairs.
Yin Xiu grinned, kept her feet still, twisted her body, and stretched out her hands at the same time.
The two people were crowded on the stairs, almost like a black wall hitting Yin Xiu. Anyone who saw this momentum could not help but want to turn around and run away.
But Yin Xiu just stood there, until the two people collided with each other, Bagua Sixty-Four used his hands, and after a cold light passed by, two crisp explosions sounded.
The two parties exchanged positions and saw the two people standing behind Yin Xiu, with their backs to him. They each held their throats and swayed for a few times before rolling down the stairs.
The sound was not loud, but it alerted the sailor who had just released Yin Xiu.
"What did you do to these two people?"
Yin Xiu nodded.
The sailor glanced at Yin Xiu solemnly, and then at the two dead men on the ground.
Taking a deep breath, the sailor's chest swelled and his pupils dilated. He stretched out his hand, took out the money that Yin Xiu had just handed over from his pocket, and placed it on the stairs.
After putting down the money, he glanced at Yin Xiu again, then took off the watch, necklace, and rings on his hands, and stacked them on top of the money.
Then, he raised his hands and slowly retreated step by step until he retreated into the shadows.
Yin Xiu smiled and continued to walk up the steps.
After taking a few steps, he reached the upper deck.
The huge sound of the engine wheels covered up the fighting just now, so that even if they were not far away, no one noticed what happened on the stairs.
So everyone who was smoking on the deck couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Yin Xiu walking up. Then they all took out hatchets and knives from their back waists, staring at Yin Xiu coldly, as if they were looking at a dead person.
Yin Xiu stood firm, stretched out a hand and waved to them, "Come!"
"Boss! Boss! Something happened!"
Chen San, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, was disturbed by a rapid knock on the door, but he was not surprised because this "accident" had already appeared in his expectation.
He asked in a deep voice: "What?"
"Boss, there is a master outside!"
"Master? How tall?"
The voice was not affected by Chen San's calmness, but became more and more panicked, "Very high! Super high! A bunch of people stacked up so high!"
[A bunch of people stacked so high? What adjective is this? 】
Chen San frowned, and after pushing open the hatch, he was stunned for a moment, and then understood.
On the deck, the dozen or so people who had just been guarding the VIP cabin were piled on top of each other, unable to move.
But the uninvited guest Yin Xiu was standing there, looking at him.
Feeling Yin Xiu's momentum, Chen San originally wanted to close the door and retreat.
But this idea was dismissed in an instant. He is not a gangster now, and he can't just make a fuss when the limelight is wrong!
Thinking of this, he walked out, cupped his hands towards Yin Xiu and said, "Old Hai, this magical dragon who descended from nowhere, can you give me a shake?"
Yin Xiu said loudly: "There are brothers in the Jianghu who are separated from each other. There is An Qing who is not separated. The younger brother's dock is Xingwu Liu, with twenty-two incense burners on his head. His family teacher is Liu Jing and his teacher is Tai Wenxi."
Chen San frowned, "You're not from Modu, so what are you talking about?"
Yin Xiu smiled and said: "Then you are not from the North, so why are you talking to me about those spring codes that are available but not available?"
[The idea is thorny, and this mouth is even more thorny! 】
Chen San shouted angrily, his sleeves bulging, and a hand that looked like dead wood stretched out, with jagged joints and white fingertips.
Eagle Claw Kung Fu!
Chen San jumped forward a few times. His ankles were full of elasticity and the rhythm was lively. After a few times, he jumped in front of Yin Xiu, his eagle claws grabbing his face.
Yin Xiu stepped back, put her hand on the opponent's wrist, and with one touch, she tried to bite Chen San's veins like a poisonous snake.
Chen San shouted loudly, how could an eagle be injured by a snake?
His hand swelled rapidly, and with a strong force in his hand, he jumped away with his feet and distanced himself.
At the same time, the wide sleeves opened and closed, and several flying stones shot out from the cuffs, hitting Yin Xiu's eyes.
What a unique skill to shoot birds in the eye!
When Yin Xiu saw the flying stones coming, she advanced instead of retreating. She rushed forward, tilted her head to the side, and let the flying stones fly past her ears. Chen San's neck.
Chen San's eyes were filled with tears. For a master of Baguazhang, his capture skills were actually better than those he had practiced for who knows how many years?
Feeling dissatisfied, he stretched his hand forward again, trying to intercept Yin Xiu.
But at this moment, Yin Xiu changed his gesture, turned his claws into palms, and pushed towards his chest!
"Oops, I fell into a trap!"
(End of chapter)