Chapter 41 Chaofeng Tower
The thick evil spirit was erupting, and Qin Jiang's body couldn't stop trembling, trying hard to control his body's instinctive impulse to destroy everything in front of him.
Stab it——!
He couldn't help but tear his clothes to pieces, revealing the knotted muscles underneath.
Get up and step down suddenly. The terrifying force made the whole house tremble, and a deep pit was created directly on the ground. Cracks centered on the pit and spread to all sides.
The fierce evil spirit suddenly erupted and spread out like a black and red waterfall.
Ha~
Qin Jiang bowed slightly and opened his mouth, and heat flowed out of his mouth.
After a moment, he took a sharp breath, the evil spirit around him was withdrawn, and the environment returned to normal.
He twisted his neck and breathed a sigh of relief.
The second level of evil spirit in this Red Tiger Fist is so heavy! He couldn't control it just now!
Buckle, buckle.
"Master, are you okay?"
The boy's voice sounded outside the door.
Qin Jiang raised his brows and walked over to open the door. The young man was stunned by his strong and muscular body.
At this moment, he was over 1.9 meters tall, and his thick arms were thicker than the boy's thighs.
"It's okay. I'm practicing. I'll find someone to fill the hole in the ground tomorrow." He said.
The boy stretched his neck and looked into the house from the gap between Qin Jiang's waist, and vaguely saw a pothole.
Swallowing, he lowered his body slightly and said, "I know, Master. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
At this time, he didn't want to be there for a moment. If he stays here, the sense of oppression given to him by Master Qin is too strong!
Moreover, when facing Master Qin, he didn't know why, but he felt an indescribable fear.
"Okay, let's go." Qin Jiang smiled.
Seeing Qin Jiang's smile, the boy trembled and ran away quickly, without saying a word.
Looking at the boy leaving, he didn’t even close the wooden door of the yard in his panic.
He touched his chin, walked to the bronze mirror and looked at it. It was obviously no different from before.
Except a little stronger.
Is it the influence of the evil spirit of the tiger?
Look at the panel,
[Current Martial Arts]
The Five Qigong of Immortality (Second Level) (210/400)
Iron Arm Fist (Perfect)
Earth Dragon Body (Second Level) (160/300)
Red Tiger Fist (Second Level) (10/900)
[Potential Points: 11.7]
The changes brought about by improving the Red Tiger Fist were far beyond his expectations. Not only was his strength greatly increased, but it also brought about the Five Qigong of Longevity and Earth Dragon Body. improvement.
His eyes fell on the potential point, and there were 11.7 left, which was enough for Red Tiger Fist to break through to the third level.
However, he seemed to be unable to control the evil spirit in his body.
After thinking about it, he still planned to slow down for two days and add more. He didn't like the feeling of being dominated by the evil spirit.
Three days later, Anxin Villa, Xiuzhenfang residential area.
Qin Jiang opened the door and entered the yard. In the area on the left was a small pool with a small rockery inside.
On the right side, there is a pavilion and a corridor with vines for people to enjoy the shade in summer.
He walked to the center of the yard and casually performed the Red Tiger Fist, like a vigorous tiger.
A moment later, there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the hospital, and he immediately stood up and stopped.
Buckle, buckle.
“Boss, I brought what you asked for.”
An honest voice came from outside the door.
"Come in."
The courtyard door opened, and a young and strong figure walked in, holding a booklet in his hand.
Qin Jiang looked at the person who came. He was one of the two little bosses assigned to him after he took over as the big boss. His name was Meng An. He had already practiced Red Sand Palm to the second level.
"Boss, this is the booklet you want." Qin Jiang took the booklet and waved his hand, motioning to sit down in the pavilion.
After sitting down, he picked up the book and flipped through it. The first page was a simple drawing, which conveyed charm in just a few strokes.
Look at the information below.
Li Songzheng, who practices the advanced true martial art "Eagle Claw", is said to have reached the second level, and is extremely powerful, enough to rank among the top twenty in Black Mountain City.
Top twenty?
Qin Jiang thought about it, and it seems that there are less than thirty people in Black Mountain City who have practiced high-level true martial arts. Even if there are some who hide their strength, the total number is less than forty.
Li Songzheng is suspected of being able to rank in the top 20 after completing the second level, which means that his strength at this time is definitely within the top 20 in Black Mountain City.
After all, in terms of the quality of real martial arts alone, the Red Tiger Fist is higher than the Sky Eagle Claw.
Even in Black Mountain City, it is one of the strongest high-level true martial arts.
Closing the book, he looked at Meng An, "Let's go."
Pingkangfang, Chaofeng Tower
"Uncle, come and play~"
"Brother~where are you going~come in~"
Qin Jiang Looking across the road, this is a brothel, and it is also the place where her sister Qin Hong disappeared.
It is said to be haunted, and my sister disappeared when she came here to investigate.
"Chaofeng Tower? I know how to choose a name."
"Boss, you don't know, this Chaofeng Tower was not originally called Chaofeng Tower. It was changed after it was bought by a mysterious person last year. Name."
Meng An said with some pity in his eyes.
Originally, this place was just an ordinary kiln. After being bought, it was rebuilt and renamed, and it suddenly became the biggest romantic place in Pingkangfang.
A small gang leader like him can only come once or twice a month.
"Is that so? Then before my sister disappeared, were there any strange things happening here?" Qin Jiang asked, placing his palm gently on the handle of the black water knife at his waist.
Meng An thought for a while, "That's not true. However, since the name was changed, people reselling has been started here."
"No one cares about it?" Qin Jiang was a little surprised, so blatant?
"They are all sold by outsiders, how can anyone care? Besides, the money handed over here is quite a lot, comparable to half an ordinary market."
Meng An He was also a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Qin Jiang to ask this.
"That's it." Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "Let's go in and have a look."
The two of them crossed the street and came to the opposite side. Before they got closer, they saw the girl outside the door waving with a handkerchief.
"Mr. Meng! Mr. Meng!" The girl in the pink skirt is young and beautiful, with sincere joy.
As he walked closer, the girl in the pink skirt directly hugged Meng An's arm, "Mr. Meng~ Why haven't you come to see Yun'er for so long~"
The girl in the green skirt was with him He also hugged Qin Jiang's arm directly, "Master Meng~ Where did you bring this little brother from? He is so handsome~ Wan'er feels happy when he sees it~"
The delicate touch made Meng An couldn't bear to push Yun'er away, but after taking a look at the expressionless Qin Jiang, he patted Yun'er and stopped Wan'er at the same time.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, this is my boss, and he is here for business! Call the madam over quickly," Meng An said.
Yun'er nodded with a hint of grievance, while Wan'er snorted and turned her head inside.
Meng An looked at Qin Jiang with an apologetic look, "Boss, don't be angry, Yun'er and Wan'er are both pure and simple, they do not sell their bodies, they are both good girls."
< br>Qin Jiang glanced at him and nodded slightly. After waiting for a while and no one came out, he walked straight inside.
As soon as I walked in, I smelled the smell of rouge and gouache.
Looking around, there are girls in the lobby on the first floor, leaning on the guests' arms, looking quite honest.
Facing the door is a staircase leading to the second floor. Wan'er, who came in just now, is walking down with a woman who looks to be about thirty years old.
The person who came was wearing a black semi-transparent skirt, the spring light was looming, and he was holding a hollow black bone fan in his hand.
The face has a mature air, and it is smeared with light powder, which makes it quite pretty.
"Master, are you looking for me?" She walked down and looked at Qin Jiang. The black cloth did not make her look down upon.
"Who are you?" Qin Jiang asked.
The woman in the black skirt's smile froze. Wan'er on the side quickly grabbed the woman's arm, looked at Qin Jiang and explained: "This is our mother, Aunt Lan."
Aunt Lan. He opened the fan and covered half of his face. Just as he was about to say something, Meng An came in with Yun'er in his arms, "Old Madam, our boss is here to investigate the disappearance case."
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