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Chapter 21 Good Kung Fu

Mr. An seemed a little surprised by Mom Sang's uncertainty. He knew that Mom Sang's eyes were very poisonous.

“Why not sure?”

"He is not as simple as it seems. At least one thing I can be sure of is that he has served as a soldier."

"His palm is very thick, and the calluses on his palm are very thick. When he is placed on me, I can feel the power coming from his palm. Moreover, his body is also very strong and upright! This is the effect that can only be achieved after intensive training in the military camp."

"Can you tell what kind of military he is?" Mr. An said in a deep voice.

"I can't tell this. I just look at it from his body, he can beat him!" Mom Sang's eyes were indeed very poisonous.

"Since that's the case, I'll send a few people to try how good he can fight. If it's really as you said, then such a person is exactly what we lack now. No matter what, I will get him." When talking about the three words "get it", Mr. An's face became a little hideous.

"You guys, go and try him, even if you let go of the fight. If he can really fight, it is your bad luck; if he can't fight, it's only his bad luck that he can beat him to death and throw him to the Wild Wolf Ridge to feed the wolf."

The Wild Wolf Ridge mentioned by Mr. An is about 80 kilometers away from City C and is close to the border.

The six thugs who had been standing in the room responded, and came out of the room one by one, walking towards the private room where An Tianwei was.

An Tianwei was now enjoying this special palace-like service, lying on the big bed, squinted his eyes, and listened to the movement with his earlobes. Unfortunately, the sound insulation effect of the large box was so good. Except for the slight sound that Simei made on his body, there was no other sound.

"I want to see if you can hold on to your energy or if I can hold on to it." An Tianwei thought so, relaxing his whole body. Anyway, those who are coming will always come, so it's better to enjoy it for a while now.

After a moment, An Tianwei heard the gentle sound of the door opening coming through the aisle.

It's coming so soon! It's a bit disappointing. An Tianwei turned over and waved his hand, letting Simei stay there.

"Miss, do you have any sober soup or something? Take it over and I'll take it for a few sips." An Tianwei ordered.

"Yes." The two beautiful girls responded softly.

"What are you two standing there?" An Tianwei asked the two "palace maids" who were standing beside her, waiting for her further instructions, "It's nothing you have to do, you can leave too."

The two "palace maids" looked at each other, lowered their heads, bowed slightly, and then left slowly after doing these etiquettes.

An Tianwei heard that six people came in from outside the door. Hearing the sound of these six people stepping on the ground, he should have received considerable training and extraordinary skills. He is much better than those of the Qinglong Gang.

When An Tianwei lie on the bed, he was a little worried that his identity would be exposed. Now that he heard that six thugs came in, he felt a little relieved. If the other party knew his identity, he would either not send him or not, and he would not only send him six people.

An Tianwei believed that the fact that he had captured more than a dozen people from the Qinglong Gang should have spread in the world of City C. The other party sent these six thugs to come, with the only purpose of trying his skills.

"I'm still careless." An Tianwei passed the encounter with the Blue Constellation Nightclub in his mind, and then he figured out the whole story, "I didn't expect that mother Sang is so powerful!"

The six people entered An Tianwei's room. They knew that in another house, Mr. An and his mother Sang were staring at them like wolves. This was a great opportunity to show off.

"We have to thank you, the country bumpkin." Six people stood in front of An Tianwei and lined up, one of them said to An Tianwei.

"You have a bad habit." An Tianwei stretched out a finger and shook it at the six people.

"What?"

"I like to fart before working. This habit..." An Tianwei jumped up, punched him straight at the talking thug, and hit the door in front of him.

The hit was not light, and the hit thug flew out like a kite, hitting the furniture set in the private room, overwhelming a piece.

"It's very bad!" After An Tianwei hit the opponent, he said the words he hadn't finished just now.

The remaining five people also saw An Tianwei attacking and were wary of it, but they didn't expect that An Tianwei's movements would be so fast and his power would be so great when he suddenly exerted force.

"Cut him!" The five people shone one after another.

The five people didn't plan to light up as soon as they appeared, six against one, and they couldn't let the light up at all. But An Tianwei's shocking power was a bit too great, and the light up was also a subconscious action.

"How is it? Are you very capable of fighting?" Sang, the mother in another room, said proudly to Mr. An.

"Well, he's good at it, but he has to see if he's only good at sneak attacking."

Of course, An Tianwei would not just attack. Facing the five steel knives that were slashed over, An Tianwei's brows locked up.

This steel knife looks so familiar. That's right, it's the steel knife used by the Qinglong Gang who came to the bureau to grab people. The same shape and the same material will not be wrong!

These five people have no tattoos on their bodies, so they should not be the younger brothers of the Qinglong Gang. It seems that the Qinglong Gang is also controlled by others.

"Then let me see how deep the pond in the Blue Constellation Nightclub is!" An Tianwei exerted his strength.

Five steel knives were slashed by An Tianwei. It was not that the five people's methods were inaccurate, but that An Tianwei was too slippery. It seemed that he was about to cut, but the steel knives were a few centimeters away and slid past An Tianwei.

An Tianwei is not just a simple way to avoid it. He has a habit of cutting down the steel knife. Before closing this habit, there is a buffering time. An Tianwei uses this buffer and uses his big and small grasping hands to break the five fingers of a thug.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the thug rolled all over the ground in pain, and the steel knife fell out of his hand to An Tianwei's hand.

"Tell you how to play with knives! Play with me?" An Tianwei danced with a steel knife and rushed towards the remaining four people.

There was a jingle and Mars flashing, and two people were hit by An Tianwei with the back of his knife and the blood was really sprayed.

"Hey, I'll remind you, tooth!" An Tianwei walked and pointed at the ground with the tip of the knife. There were two blood-stained teeth in the direction of the tip of the knife.

The thug who was hit in the face then woke up. He grinned and breeze, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

"I'm using the back of the knife. If it's the blade, your head will be about half of it now. Do you still want to fight?" An Tianwei showed up.

"Ba, bha, bha." Three rhythmic clapping sounds sounded from the aisle.

"Okay, good kung fu, good skills, good martial arts! OK, good, good!"

An Tianwei turned around and saw that it was the owner of the Blue Constellation Nightclub that he had entered the door with Director Wang for the first time, An Liehuo. [Provided with pop-ups of ads and reading]
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