The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

Suddenly I paid 80,000 'protection fees'. How can I say that there is no touch in my heart?

Xun Leihu is naturally not so naive, thinking that paying protection fees can be high and worry-free. It is needless to say how bad my Qing officials ’behavior is, he will not rest his hope on the credit of the Governor.

Some of the concealment methods arranged early in the morning still continued in an orderly manner, and did not stop implementation because he reached a tacit agreement with the Governor.

The Miguel who was dragged to the militia camp for a few days to practice, was escorted by three hundred militia officers, and left Chancheng directly to the Annan area at the foot of a tribe of the Black Flag Army.

At the same time, the industries to which the Confederate League belongs have recently been busy with business. More than a thousand militias have urgently dispatched tasks and left Chancheng for the first time to do business.

Suddenly, the Daomin Regiment was less than half strong, and it will not return at least for a short period of time. The Governor sent by the imperial court could make a confession to the imperial court. At least during his time in the Chancheng town, the power of the militia was severely shrunk.

No matter what happens inside, anyway, on the surface it can be said that the past has been explained. It doesn't have to be too true, isn't it?

Wu Tidu put out a tortured mind, and the rest of his life was to enjoy life in Zen City. Thunder Tiger could not stand for only half a day and could not run away.

"Master, my apprentice is fortunate, and the matter on the Governor's side has been completely resolved, and he will not continue to hold the group until he leaves!"

I returned to Baozhilin, and the master Huang Feihong was there, and Lei Hu hurried to announce the good news.

"Really?"

飞 Huang Feihong suddenly looked happy, and then he was suspicious again; "Ahu, the persuasion must not be easy, did you not conflict with the governor?"

"How can it be!"

Lei Hu laughed; "A few guys in the Supervisor Guard wanted to learn from me, but they saw the ring fight over the dock entertainment city, and after listening to some of my prestige, they became cocks, and farts. I dare not put one more, it feels funny when I think of it! "

"That's fine, so fine ..."

Huang Feihong nodded with satisfaction. He had a little more understanding of Thunder Tiger's ability, and even the arrogant Governor could persuade him to change his mind.

He never imagined that Thunder Tiger's success was based on the 80,000 silver protection fee. For Huang Feihong, who has always acted brightly, he never even thought about it, and Thunder Tiger did not intend to tell the master. The truth is not necessary.

The haze that enveloped Baozhilin for several days suddenly dissipated, including the thirteen aunts, and all of them secretly relieved, admiring Thunder Tiger's ability.

"Master, I am afraid that I will be leaving Chancheng for some time in the near future, so as not to obstruct the eyes of the Governor!"

The look on Huang Feihong's face slowed down completely, and Thunder Tiger suddenly proposed the idea of ​​avoiding the sharp edge.

怎么 "Why, that governor sent by the court was so overbearing?"

Wu's face sank, and Huang Feihong was dissatisfied: "Isn't it handled properly?"

"Hehe, the master should know that those officials are the most valued faces!"

Lei Hu laughed bitterly and quickly recounted a series of recent actions of the militia group. Finally, he said helplessly: "It is worthwhile for the militia group to spend some energy to cover up!"

"This way ..."

飞 Huang Feihong's expression eased and he frowned and asked, "Ahu, where are you going to stay?"

"Annan!"

He smiled slightly, and the look on Thunder Tiger's face was strange.

Uh ...

Boom boom boom ...

The Baoling Zhilin backyard small training martial arts ground, thunder tiger sweating on the upper body with red sweat, and the wheat-colored skin shone bronze luster in the sun.

At this time, his firepower was fully on, and his unicorn stepped like a tiger, struck with a punch, the air around him seemed to boil, and the wind whizzed, which caused a pain in the cheek of a nearby gate in Baozhilin, almost It's hard to open your eyes.

Terrible fist!

The punch punched and the roared, the punch was fierce and aggressive, and a violent and overwhelming meaning rhyme emerged spontaneously, as if it could smash everything in front of him.

Lin Shirong, standing at the foot of the eaves, slammed his tongue and yelled 'Impossible'.

"What's strange about pork Rong?"

The tooth-brushing Su next to the puppet had already seen the blood swell, and could not wait to replace it. He heard Lin Shirong's scary tiger, and asked his throat with a puzzled voice.

"Ahu's strength has been improved again, I am afraid that he has reached the late Ming Dynasty, even if he fights against Yan Zhendong, he can't defeat him!"

Tong Lin Shirong's small eyes stared round and round, staring at the violent fist that Thunder Tiger blasted out, mouth to mouth admiring one after another: "Well, this rampant progress is too fast!"

"I do n’t think so. The master Ren bombarded, but I did n’t see him hit!"

Ling Lingkai was envious and jealous aside, dissatisfied: "It's amazing and what's the use of it, isn't it a waste to hit someone?"

In the field, under the fierce thunder of Thunder Tiger ~ www.novelmtl.com ~, under the continuous violent fist bombardment, Huang Feihong's figure was like a dancing fairy crane, and he was swiftly dodging in the strong wind of fist. The ground flash turned and moved with great ease, but it was actually the thunder tiger that did not call out the fists.

What's even more frustrating for Lei Hu is that, often when he is about to hit the middle school master Huang Feihong, he is avoided by his understatement. The vague energy uploaded from the master almost didn't directly interrupt his continuous punches, and he can always At the key node where the old strength has gone and the new strength has just started, the minimum output is used to achieve the best results. The precise use of the strength and the precise timing of the shot have reached a state of immersion.

Dark energy!

Gritting his teeth secretly in his heart, he naturally knew what the master was using, and the ability of the secret peak was really no small matter. Thunder Tiger was confident that his strength at this time had reached the late period of Ming Jin, and he could not fall behind Yan Zhendong. Still very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, martial arts are endless!

Although he did not perform well with the master, he was not discouraged at all. A set of tiger artillery punches was on his hands, and the power was endless. The sound of the wind roared like a tiger howling forest, and the extraordinary power was even more terrifying. Even if it is difficult to hit the master, he will not be able to defeat him easily.

Ming Jin is a good player in the late period, not to say that it is fun, especially a good player like him who has practiced iron cloth shirts. His defensive power is amazing. The ability to carry blows is also good, but the master ’s dark power failed to hit the key. Want Taking him down is not easy.

The two masters and apprentices fought faster and faster. At the back, almost two groups of figures collided back and forth. The hundred strokes passed away but there was no victory. Even if there was Huang Feihong's failure to do his best, Thunder Tiger's strength And the performance has been quite outstanding.