Rapid thunder sounded, and lightning was dazzling.

Bang! The counter fell apart.

Pang Qing looked at the counter that was broken into sawdust, and then at his palms that had the faint sound of thunder and lightning. He scratched his head in confusion, tilted his neck and looked at the landlady and Yan Qi who were dozens of steps away, and said in surprise,

"Faster than me?"

The landlady stared at Pang Qing's right palm, frowned and said, "Thunder Palm? Your surname is not Rong, how did you learn it?"

"Kill Rong, and the Thunder Palm will be mine. You can learn it as much as you want... It's not advisable to cherish a bad broom for yourself," Pang Qing kicked away the broken counter, walked slowly towards the proprietress and Yan Qi, and said calmly

He said, "If Daqing martial arts wants to make further progress, it must abandon those old sectarian opinions, learn from each other, use strengths and avoid weaknesses... So, please quickly give me your unique movement skills to learn from, and don't follow in the footsteps of the Rong family."

!”

Yan Qi, who looked confused, finally came to his senses and glared at Pang Qing fiercely, "You are shameless. You attack without even saying hello. You don't talk about martial arts. You actually talk about stealing from a master in such a fresh and refined way. You are such a shameless person."

The bastard should be struck by five thunderbolts from heaven..." He turned to look at the boss's wife, his eyes were shining and said, "Mom, you are so hidden, what was that swishing sound just now?"

"Chasing the wind and walking on dragon steps..." The landlady smoothed the black hair on her forehead and said with a slightly raised corner of her mouth, "Your grandpa's secret skill is to travel hundreds of miles a day, chasing the wind and chasing the moon. I think back then, he was walking with the lightning god of the thieves.

Equally famous..."

"The Saint of Thieves?" Yan Qi touched his head and asked, "Isn't the Saint of Thieves' unique trick the Sunflower Acupoint Pointer?"

"Who said that? Of course the thief's strength should be in his body skills. How could he be an acupoint master?"

"What Xiao Jia said, he also said that the Thief Saint is working as a waiter in some inn, just like Lao Qu, hiding in the city..."

"Nonsense! The Thief Saint has been dead for many years, and the grass on his grave is three feet high. It's just like being a waiter for the Lord of Hell."

"Have you had enough chatting?" Pang Qing coughed lightly and said with an unhappy expression, "I'm still here, and you guys are talking endlessly. Isn't it too disrespectful..." He glanced sideways at me.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the landlady's mouth, "It's indeed very fast to chase the wind and swim on the dragon's pace, but you are still carrying a burden. It depends on whether you can escape!"

Before he finished speaking, Pang Qing's figure disappeared from the place again, and instantly came behind Yan Qi. He rushed out with a punch and punched Yan Qi's back.

"You're still here? Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon that's easy to bully..." Yan Qi twisted his steps, turned around, put his hands together in palms, raised them up, and said in a deep voice, "Arhat holds the sutra!"

Bang! His fist was lifted up by both palms. Pang Qing took half a step back to stop his body, and said with surprise on his face, "Sleeping Arhat Fist? I have always wanted to learn this martial art, but unfortunately the Arhat Dragon always bumps into each other.

Not above, and you may not be able to beat him... It's better now. The old one can't handle it, but your half-filled little apprentice can handle it very easily. In order to thank you for your friendly gift, I can let you do it later.

Die nice."

Yan Qi snorted coldly, "Silly guys only know how to tell lies... I'm different. I can't guarantee that I can make your death look good because you are ugly..." He said to the boss's wife on the side.

He blinked and said triumphantly, "Mom, I didn't lie to you. Was that move powerful just now? I only used 10% of my power..."

"Be careful!" Just as Yan Qi was boasting, the landlady suddenly exclaimed, slapped her palm, pushed Yan Qi away, and took Pang Qing's sudden punch.

"You'd better concentrate when fighting," Pang Qing twisted his fist a few times and sneered, "otherwise you will be irresponsible for your own life."

Yan Qi glanced at the proprietress who had blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and said with a livid face, "Despicable villain! He even beats up women. You shouldn't be called Wu Chi, you should be called Shameless!"

"A fight is a fight. There is no distinction between men and women..." Pang Qing curled his lips and said, "There are two of you, and I am just alone. I didn't even say that you bullied the few. It's funny enough."

The proprietress straightened up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, walked to Yan Qi's side, and said softly, "There are not so many rules in a life-and-death fight... Get ready to run away. Although Wandering Dragon Step is powerful, it is only a footwork after all.

And your Sleeping Arhat Fist is not powerful enough, and we really can’t beat him..."

"Mom, you are a bit too ambitious for others, and you are destroying your own prestige. You have to fight to know whether you can beat me..." Yan Qi pouted, and suddenly stepped forward with his right foot, and suddenly jumped out,

He made fists with both hands, punched Pang Qing with all his strength, and said sternly, "This bastard just punched you, boy, I will pay you back tenfold!"

"Quickly quit! Don't be brave!" The proprietress's eyelids twitched. It was too late to stop Yan Qi. She had to pick up a bench and flashed away, leaving afterimages in the lobby. She approached Pang Qing.

He picked up the bench and struck Pang Qing on the head.

"The food is coming to your door, so you're welcome..." Pang Qing smiled contemptuously, quickly raised his right leg, kicked the landlady away, and then turned to one side to avoid Yan Qi's fist, his right elbow

Lifting it up, he put it on Yan Qi's chest and said in a cold voice, "Hit your heart and elbow!"

After a successful blow, Pang Qing took another step forward, punched out without a trace, "Kneel down!"

Continuing forward, he used two elbows to knock Yan Qi's falling body away again, "Liang Yi rises, double sheep top!"

Taking a step across, Pang Qing ducked under Yan Qi, punched out with his right fist, then turned his fist into a palm, slapped Yan Qi's face with his left palm, twisted his steps, and stood beside Yan Qi, who was flying flat, with his right palm

He struck hard and shouted, "Bajibeng! Hezi hand! Heaven-reaching palm!"

Boom! Yan Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, flew several feet, and hit a wooden pillar in the lobby. His eyes went black and he fell to the ground.

Seeing that Pang Qing wanted to continue the attack, the proprietress hurriedly got up from the ground, took a deep breath, and hurried to Yan Qi's side. She picked up a broken board and threw it at Pang Qing. Instead, she picked up Yan Qi and turned into a colorful tornado.

Ying ran towards the backyard of Zuiyue Tower.

Pang Qing smashed the wooden board with a punch, looked at the colorful afterimage with indifferent eyes, and said in a cold voice, "It's been a long time since we played the game of cat and mouse... Then let's stretch our bodies!"

As soon as he spoke, Pang Qing also turned into a gray afterimage, flowing rapidly towards the backyard, and was about to catch up with the colorful afterimage in an instant.

At this moment, a kitchen knife suddenly flew out of the kitchen, cutting off the gray residual light stream.

The fat cook walked out of the kitchen, let out a long yawn, took out two kitchen knives from his waist, held them tightly in his hands, looked sideways at Pang Qing who stopped, and said with a gloomy face, "Where did the smelly flies come from?"

, the buzzing is so annoying that it prevents people from sleeping!”

Pang Qing glanced at the kitchen knife that was inserted into the wall of the backyard before, smashed it in his mouth and said, "Interesting, Xuantie Kitchen Knife? This restaurant has given me so many surprises, first the Wandering Dragon Step, and then the Sleeping Arhat

Fist, and now it's the Chef Ding's sword..." He stretched out his hand, sucked the kitchen knife over, and held it in his hand, "It's all my chance!"

The cook frowned slightly, stepped out quickly, stood in front of the landlady, and said in a low voice, "Woman landlady, this guy is not evil. You leave quickly and I will stop him!"

The landlady took a deep look at the cook, pursed her lips and said, "Chef..."

"Hey, you saved my life in the first place," the cook interrupted the landlady and said with a smile, "Now I just give it back to you. Having lived a comfortable life in Zuiyue Tower for so many years is enough! Let's go.

, now is not the time for mother-in-law and mother-in-law, you haven’t drunk the tea served by the green-robed daughter-in-law yet, how can you stop here!"

The landlady's eyes turned slightly red, and she simply turned around and left, choking and uttering two words, "Take care!"

"Oh, by the way..." The cook slowly raised his hands, two kitchen knives spinning rapidly in his palms, raised his legs and walked towards Pang Qing, and said with a naive smile, "Tell Xiao Jia, there is no need to return the kitchen knives, I just hid him in

If you eat all the mooncakes in the cupboard, you'll be able to pay off the kitchen knife, and you'll be cleared!"

The landlady said softly, "Hmm". Listening to the constant sound of kitchen knives in the yard, tears couldn't help but burst out. She took a deep breath, forced to stop her tears, stepped lightly, and ran faster to someone on the second floor.

In the wing room.

After a while, the courtyard returned to calm. Pang Qing casually inserted two black iron kitchen knives into his waist, wiped the blood on his hands on the linen clothes, glanced at the cook who was covered with knife marks on the ground, and looked sideways.

The wing room on the second floor in the backyard. With a sneer, he kicked the ground with his right foot, jumped up to the aisle on the second floor, and walked slowly towards a certain wing room.

The proprietress heard footsteps coming from outside the door of the wing. While putting the unconscious Yan Qi into the dark room behind the closet, she turned to the pale Tao Niang and said, "Pour me a cup of tea..."

Tao Niang was startled for a moment, then said "Oh" coldly, picked up the teapot on the table, filled a cup of tea and handed it to the landlady, and asked suspiciously, "What happened?"

"It's not a big deal, someone wants to compete with me..." The proprietress took the teacup, drank it all, then slapped Tao Niang into the darkroom, twisted the wardrobe mechanism, closed the darkroom stone door, and said with a smile,

"I've drank the tea. From today on, you are my Yanyan's daughter-in-law, and I can't be relied upon! Don't call me a stingy mother-in-law. There are jewelry in the darkroom that I have saved all my life, and they all belong to you...

…”

Tao Niang stared at the proprietress blankly, and was about to step out of the dark room to ask for more information, but the stone door had already closed, and no sound from the wing could be heard anymore.

The proprietress pushed the wardrobe back to its original place, took out a hanging cloak from the cabinet, wrapped it around several thick cotton-padded jackets, then found a piece of string, wrapped it around a human figure, tied it to herself, and hurried to the window.

Shirdi glanced at the dark room behind the closet, with a warm smile on his lips, "Mother Crow's little sparrowhawk, you have to grow up quickly. From now on, you can only fly with your own wings..."

Bang! The wooden door of the wing burst open, and Pang Qing walked in with his arms crossed. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the human-shaped cloak behind the landlady. He shook his head and sighed, "What a big baggage, how can you escape from me like this?"

, then I should find a piece of tofu and kill me!"

The proprietress opened the wooden window and said with a smile, "I know a tofu beauty. The tofu she makes is white and big. It should be able to meet your needs. Do you want me to introduce her to you?"

"Okay, let's go now. I just want to eat a bowl of tofu." Pang Qing stepped on his right foot and rushed towards the proprietress. He said with a cold face, "I can exchange your head for a big bowl of tofu."

…”

"Then let's just wait and see if you can take off my head and eat it in a bowl of tofu..." The proprietress smiled disapprovingly, leaned back, and fell from the window of the wing, landing near the ground.

Shi turned around and squatted firmly on the ground. He looked back at Pang Qing who jumped from the window and said calmly, "Follow me, I won't wait for you!"

After saying that, the landlady immediately turned into a colorful afterimage, walking through the dim streets, while Pang Qing, who had just landed on the ground, turned into a gray afterimage, following closely behind.

The two afterimages surged like two rushing rivers, from the streets to the alleys, from the ground to the roofs, from the center of Moon City to the banks of the Spring River, from the depths of the dense forest to the edge of the Broken Heart Cliff...

Pang Qing looked at the proprietress standing on the edge of the cliff and said impatiently, "Don't run away, it will be dawn if you keep running!"

"In all my years of traveling around the world, this is the first time I've encountered a dirty guy like you who is so obsessed with you..." The proprietress glanced at the misty bottom of the Broken Heart Cliff, shook her head helplessly with a smile, jumped down, and sneered, "

If you have the ability, come after me!"

Pang Qing came to the edge of the cliff in an instant and quickly stretched out his right hand to grab the proprietress, but in the end it was still a step too late. He could only watch the proprietress carrying the humanoid baggage fall off the cliff and sighed, "Yan Yan Yufei is so wrong."
Chapter completed!