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Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin(1/2)

The first floor of the club that provides special services to guests is a bar. The private room where Xiang Chaohui is located is Room 308 on the third floor. Two stern-looking men, one tall and one short, walked into the club. They did not stop at the bar on the first floor.

Instead, he went directly to the third floor. There was a waiter standing at the stairs of the third floor. The waiter had yellow skin and black hair. He saw two men, one tall and one short, going up to the third floor. He looked around the situation in the corridor warily.

.

There were not many people in the dim corridor. From time to time, loud music could be heard from each private room. At the end of the corridor, two hot-bodied foreign prostitutes were smoking. Seeing that there was nothing special, the waiter walked up to the third floor.

The two of them exchanged glances.

"Brother Golden Eagle, Brother Toad, everything is ready. Xiang Chaohui is in the strong room, and there are six bodyguards in the room. There are also thirteen bodyguards in the code room opposite 308, who have already drank the special drink we prepared

I fainted. Brother Golden Eagle and Brother Toad will take care of the rest." The waiter came to the side of the two men and spoke in a low voice.

"I understand. After the two of us take action, you must move faster to avoid being discovered." The tall man nodded and walked towards the corridor. The short man walked side by side with him.

Okay, both of them are filled with a faint murderous aura, and their eyes are full of murderous intent.

At the door of Private Room 308, two tall bodyguards were leaning against the wall and smoking. Their eyes kept wandering on the two prostitutes diagonally across the corridor. The two prostitutes were wearing miniskirts that could only cover half of their buttocks. They were slender.

Their legs were wrapped in black mesh stockings, and the prostitutes frequently cast ecstatic glances at the bodyguards. One prostitute kneaded her towering breasts with her hands, stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips, teasing the bodyguards.

.

Two bodyguards in straight suits couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Their trousers were pushed up by the high bulge between their legs. One bodyguard stared directly at the prostitute's exposed body and whispered: "Mom

These two bitches from country M are so delicious... they seduced my little brother to his feet."

"Hahaha! We'll let the other brothers guard for us later, and we'll have a good time with them." Another bodyguard said with a lewd smile. Both of them were thinking about lust, ignoring the approaching death. When the two

When the cold dagger was stabbed into their throats, the two men were still thinking about the obscene images.

The two prostitutes were not afraid at all when they saw the two bodyguards being killed. Instead, they smiled seductively. The tall man and the short man pushed open the door of room 308 at the same time. An extremely obscene scene appeared in front of their eyes. Several people in the private room

Two striptease girls were naked, and one of them spread her legs and sat on Xiang Chaohui, trembling her body and letting out enchanting moans. A crazy scene was staged in front of everyone.

Xiang Chaohui lay on his back on the large sofa, with a contented look on his face. The six bodyguards in the private room also laughed obscenely. When they found someone breaking into the room and stopped laughing, it was already too late.

Two men, one tall and one short, raised their right hands with white gloves, and fired deadly bullets from the pistols equipped with silencers. Dozens of seconds later, all the bodyguards and strippers in the private room were shot to death.

"Who are you?!" Xiang Chaohui, who was not wearing pants, pushed away the exhausted stripper who was riding on him, pointed at the two people who broke in, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Our young master Ouyang said that you must die in peace and kill you because you are a stumbling block in our young master's feet. If you want to be the leader of the Chinese Gang... go to hell." The tall man smiled coldly and raised his hands.

gun.

"You are Ouyang Xiao's people. You can't fucking kill me." Xiang Chaohui yelled hysterically while suddenly bending over and overturning the coffee table in front of the sofa. Unfortunately, no matter how fast Xiang Chaohui moved, he couldn't move faster than a bullet. Two bullets were fired.

The bullet hit his forehead at the same time, the coffee table fell, and his body fell to the ground softly.

At the same time, four waiters carried four large black bags from a private room next to 308 into private room 308. They opened the bags and poured out the bodies of four M people. The tall man and the short man took them into their hands.

The gun was stuffed into two of the dead men.

Then he took Xiang Chaohui's bodyguard's gun in his hand and fired several shots at the body of the M countryman. Two minutes later, six people exited Private Room 308 one after another, and violent shouts were still heard in the private room.

There was music, but there was no one alive inside.

Three black cars were parked on the roadside dozens of meters away from the club entrance. Two men, one tall and one short, came out of the club. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, they walked towards the three cars dozens of meters away.

"Young Master... Xiang Chaohui has been killed... We have changed things... and made the people of the 3K Party a scapegoat." The tall man opened the door of a car, bent down with a respectful look, and spoke with a very humble expression.

the voice said.

"Golden Eagle, Toad, you have done a good job, I will reward you in the future." A cold, emotionless voice came from the car.

A few dozen seconds later, the three cars drove away from the sinful area of ​​Los Angeles. The Chinese Gang and the KKK also forged an incomprehensible hatred that night because of Xiang Chaohui's death. Xiang Chaohui's death also caused

The largest Chinese gang in Country M is quietly undergoing changes. A gangster who once declined and was forced out of the country by Guo Feiyu is slowly accumulating strength through his own efforts, patiently waiting for the opportunity to rise again.

There are no years in the mountains. Three months have passed gradually. The coldness of winter has completely disappeared without a trace. The breath of spring has long permeated the land of China. Shaoshi Mountain is covered with a layer of light green, and the sound of birds chirping can be heard in the mountains.

The endless mountains look particularly charming under the half-red sun shining through the sea of ​​clouds.

On a boulder protruding from the cliff, Guo Feiyu sat cross-legged and meditated facing the rising sun, collecting Qi according to the breathing method of the Shaolin treasure Yi Jin Jing passed down to him by Shi Wujian. For three months, he got up at four o'clock every morning to collect Qi.

While sitting in meditation, Guo Feiyu could clearly feel that he was

Every time I meditate, my whole body feels warm, and my mind is clear and undisturbed by external objects. Although the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing does not have as exaggerated effects as in martial arts novels, it is very useful for practicing the traditional Qigong of China.

Qigong has great benefits in strengthening the body.

An hour later, Guo Feiyu finished his meditation and stood up slowly, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance. At the same time, a goshawk with spread wings came into his sight. The goshawk hovered in the mountains for a moment and suddenly swooped down, with its two sharp claws straightened. Guo Feiyu

With a thought in his heart, he glanced sideways at the target of the swooping goshawk more than twenty meters away. He saw a snow-white little rabbit squatting in a small grass pit, unaware of the approaching danger.

"What a stupid rabbit..." Guo Feiyu raised the corner of his mouth, raised his toes, and a walnut-sized stone was lifted under his feet. He quickly stretched out his right hand, pinched the stone with three fingers, and turned his body sharply around his right heel.

, and at the same time he raised his arm, and the stone between the three slender fingers shot out.

The goshawk's claws were less than half a meter away from touching the white rabbit. The stones that came from the attack hit its wings hard, and more than a dozen feathers fell down. The goshawk made a strange noise from its mouth.

It screamed, spread out its two-meter-long wings and flew into the sky. The goshawk, which was in pain, gave up on the white rabbit and flew far away.

"You could have smashed the goshawk's head with the power of a stone and killed the goshawk...but you let it go. It seems that the three months of hard work of a poor monk like me was not in vain. Feiyu, you are Tianzong

Genius... You have made amazing progress in the past three months. Your understanding of Zen and martial arts is much better than ordinary people. I am happy for you." An old voice sounded behind Guo Feiyu.

Hearing the old voice, Guo Feiyu knew who was speaking behind him. He turned around and looked at Shi Wujian behind him, smiled slightly and said: "Master, thank you very much... I would not have reached the level I am now without your guidance."

.No, Master, although I have a compassionate heart...that doesn’t mean I won’t kill those who deserve to be killed.”

"Hahaha! I understand your character and the environment you are in. If you don't kill the people who deserve to be killed, the people who deserve to be killed will kill you. It is your helplessness to be forced to kill... You have a compassionate heart.

I'm already satisfied. Maybe it would be better to spare some evil people who deserve to be killed. Feiyu, after you compete with the tomorrow, you can take your people down the mountain." Shi Wujian stroked his chin.

He smiled and nodded.

"Eighteen Arhats?!" Guo Feiyu said with a surprised look. Hearing that Shi Wujian meant that he wanted to compete with the eighteen most powerful monks in Shaolin Temple, he was surprised and couldn't help but get excited. The first floor of the club that provides special services to guests is

In the bar, the private room where Xiang Chaohui is located is room 308 on the third floor.

Two stern-looking men, one tall and one short, walked into the club. They did not stop at the bar on the first floor but went directly to the third floor. At the stairs of the third floor stood a waiter with yellow skin.

With black hair, he saw two men, one tall and one short, going up to the third floor and looked around the corridor warily.

There were not many people in the dim corridor. From time to time, loud music could be heard from each private room. At the end of the corridor, two hot-bodied foreign prostitutes were smoking. Seeing that there was nothing special, the waiter walked up to the third floor.

The two of them exchanged glances.

"Brother Golden Eagle, Brother Toad, everything is ready. Xiang Chaohui is in the strong room, and there are six bodyguards in the room. There are also thirteen bodyguards in the code room opposite 308, who have already drank the special drink we prepared

I fainted. Brother Golden Eagle and Brother Toad will take care of the rest." The waiter came to the side of the two men and spoke in a low voice.

"I understand. After the two of us take action, you must move faster to avoid being discovered." The tall man nodded and walked towards the corridor. The short man walked side by side with him.

Okay, both of them are filled with a faint murderous aura, and their eyes are full of murderous intent.

At the door of Private Room 308, two tall bodyguards were leaning against the wall and smoking. Their eyes kept wandering on the two prostitutes diagonally across the corridor. The two prostitutes were wearing miniskirts that could only cover half of their buttocks. They were slender.

Their legs were wrapped in black mesh stockings, and the prostitutes frequently cast ecstatic glances at the bodyguards. One prostitute kneaded her towering breasts with her hands, stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips, teasing the bodyguards.

.

Two bodyguards in straight suits couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Their trousers were pushed up by the high bulge between their legs. One bodyguard stared directly at the prostitute's exposed body and whispered: "Mom

These two bitches from country M are so delicious... they seduced my little brother to his feet."

"Hahaha! We'll let the other brothers guard for us later, and we'll have a good time with them." Another bodyguard said with a lewd smile. Both of them were thinking about lust, ignoring the approaching death. When the two

When the cold dagger was stabbed into their throats, the two men were still thinking about the obscene images.

The two prostitutes were not afraid at all when they saw the two bodyguards being killed. Instead, they smiled seductively. The tall man and the short man pushed open the door of room 308 at the same time. An extremely obscene scene appeared in front of their eyes. Several people in the private room

Two striptease girls were naked, and one of them spread her legs and sat on Xiang Chaohui, trembling her body and letting out enchanting moans. A crazy scene was staged in front of everyone.

Xiang Chaohui lay on his back on the large sofa, with a contented look on his face. The six bodyguards in the private room also laughed obscenely. When they found someone breaking into the room and stopped laughing, it was already too late.

Two men, one tall and one short, raised their right hands with white gloves, and fired deadly bullets from the pistols equipped with silencers. Dozens of seconds later, all the bodyguards and strippers in the private room were shot to death.

"Who are you?!" Xiang Chaohui, who was not wearing pants, pushed away the exhausted stripper who was riding on him, pointed at the two people who broke in, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Our young master Ouyang said that you must die in peace and kill you because you are a stumbling block in our young master's feet. If you want to be the leader of the Chinese Gang... go to hell." The tall man smiled coldly and raised his hands.

gun.

"You are Ouyang Xiao's people. You can't fucking kill me." Xiang Chaohui yelled hysterically while suddenly bending over and overturning the coffee table in front of the sofa. Unfortunately, no matter how fast Xiang Chaohui moved, he couldn't move faster than a bullet. Two bullets were fired.

The bullet hit his forehead at the same time, the coffee table fell, and his body fell to the ground softly.

At the same time, four waiters carried four large black bags from a private room next to 308 into private room 308. They opened the bags and poured out the bodies of four M people. The tall man and the short man took them into their hands.

The gun was stuffed into two of the dead men.

Then he took Xiang Chaohui's bodyguard's gun in his hand and fired several shots at the body of the M countryman. Two minutes later, six people exited Private Room 308 one after another, and violent shouts were still heard in the private room.

There was music, but there was no one alive inside.

Three black cars were parked on the roadside dozens of meters away from the club entrance. Two men, one tall and one short, came out of the club. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, they walked towards the three cars dozens of meters away.

"Young Master... Xiang Chaohui has been killed... We have changed things... and made the people of the 3K Party a scapegoat." The tall man opened the door of a car, bent down with a respectful look, and spoke with a very humble expression.

the voice said.

"Golden Eagle, Toad, you have done a good job, I will reward you in the future." A cold, emotionless voice came from the car.
To be continued...
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