The treasure house of Xianggui Pavilion is only 20 square meters square, without windows, and you need to carry a lantern to enter. Most of the silk and satin used by the daughter's family, some simple silver taels, and antique calligraphy and paintings are stored in it. And the ten keepsake gold medals are placed in the center of the treasure house, side by side in a wooden box, which is beautiful and expensive.
These tokens are not only proof of participation in the World's No. 1 Budokai, but will also be given to the owner as a gift. In other words, even if they were defeated in the first round of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, they would still be able to go home with this half-pound gold medal. After selling it, the lives of these warriors would fundamentally change in the future. This is also the fundamental reason why these fighters are crazy about the quota of admission. There may be only one number one in the world, but the rough houses in the 5th ring road of the imperial capital are waiting for you to buy them at a clear price.
Shen Ming walked forward with the lantern in hand, picked up a gold medal and weighed it in his hand, "I never imagined that the old Feng family, who has a big family and great business, would use the 18K gold medal to fool people. It's a bit embarrassing."
"As the saying goes, the landlord's family has no surplus food. My old Feng's family may have a big business, but I'm not so stupid as to treat money as money, right?" Just as Shen Ming was filled with emotion, Feng Jiaren stood at the gate like a ghost. Once there, the feather fan in his hand was replaced by a silver stainless steel folding fan, dancing leisurely against the door frame.
"Feng Jiaren?!" Shen Ming was completely unaware of the aura of the person who was only 3 meters away. How did she manage to make Shen Ming turn around nervously.
"I can't tell, this little brother is full of skills, but he likes to do this kind of trickery, isn't it a disgrace to the teacher? But you are not like a greedy person. I heard that the third aunt has returned, so you appeared by such a coincidence. If I'm not mistaken, under that mask should be the Nirvana who colluded with the youngest—Shen Ming, right?" Feng Jiaren also had a surprisingly brilliant mind.
"Miss Feng, in fact, I am not a bad person. I just want to borrow the gold medal to save a few friends in the Tiandi District. After using it, I will definitely return it." Shen Ming has long understood the internal relationship of the Feng family from Mei. Feng Jiaren and her elder brother Feng Qianchi did not fight each other, so there was room for mediation.
"It's really nice to say, just like my ex-boyfriend, 'I only want to have it once, not forever', 'The world is so big, I want to see it', 'When your hair reaches your waist, I will marry you For a wife'... There is no truth, if you want to win my gold medal, it doesn't matter, as long as you are qualified, I will definitely give you one." I saw Feng Jiaren closed the door of the treasure house with her foot, and the steel fan in her hand was torn apart by the strong wind. He lit Shen Ming's lantern and blew out the candles inside.
Suddenly, a great battle broke out in the dark. Feng Jiaren's stainless steel folding fan cuts iron like mud, and the wind pressure blown by dancing is like invisible tentacles, causing the contact person's movements to deform.
Shen Ming didn't dare to meet it head-on, so he could only dodge in a roundabout way. The fetter saber in his hand danced continuously like flowing water, and he couldn't stop cutting.
Every time the blade collided with the folding fan, a fire would flash, illuminating her and Shen Ming's faces.
"Okay! What an amazing boy. I never imagined that there are people who know qigong among the Nirvana people. This lady is really eye-opening! Let you try mine, the life-locking skill of ten thousand souls!" The real kung fu was cast out in an instant, and the attacks came from all directions, and the halo from the folding fan's own dancing illuminated the treasure house. It looked like the thousand-armed Avalokitesvara was attacking at the same time with countless hand oracle instruments.
"Feng Xi's Reverse Scale Strength!" Shen Ming didn't dare to be slack in the slightest, and quickly resorted to the strongest move, with a strong vigor, which made the edge of the dragon scale appear bright red again. The impact of the two strong vigor was like the collision of atomic bombs. With a loud bang, the indestructible treasure house exploded from within, and the fragments were blown more than ten meters away.
"It's fucking fucked up, it's like fighting with the bastard brother..." Feng Jiaren stood where she was, with the hand holding the folding fan behind her back, and the tiger's mouth was shocked with blood.
Looking at Shen Ming with a saber in one hand and a gold medal in the other, Longlin had retreated, clasped his hands together and said, "Miss, I accept it."
"Don't be humble, I didn't let you, you won the gold medal yourself." Feng Jiaren smiled lightly, "However, don't be so naive as to think that with this gold medal, you can enter and leave the Tiandi area casually, without the recommendation of your issuer, You haven't stepped onto the stone platform in the Tian area, you've already been locked into the enemy."
"This? If there is another way, please let me know." Seeing that Feng Jiaren also wanted to help, Shen Ming naturally enjoyed it.
"Of course there are ways, but transactions are always coming and going, so what's the benefit if I help you betray my brother?" Feng Jiaren started to talk about the deal straightforwardly.
"It doesn't matter what benefits you want, but it doesn't matter." Today's Shen Ming, even if you want an airplane, you can afford it.
"Actually, what I want is very small, just the head of that bastard Feng Qianchi, kill him for me." Feng Jiaren said with cold eyes.
"This... To be honest, I don't really like killing people anymore. To be precise, I'm a bodyguard now, and being comprehensive is my job. Besides, this is your family business, and I'm not very good at participating in it." The power struggle between you. Feng Quan and I are considered friends, and we just agreed to help him deliver Feng Jiayin to the third aunt safely, and protect the third aunt to return to Feng's house safely. It would be over if Feng Qianchi hadn't kidnapped Without my family, I won't cause more troubles here." Shen Ming tried every means to make things difficult.
"Really? You are really as ruthless as my ex-boyfriend." Feng Jiaren snapped her fingers in frustration, and on the roof of the corridor surrounding the treasure house, thirty combat slaves from A Chinese Ghost Story had already brought Wearing a mask, he surrounded the entire square where the treasure house was located, as if ready to start hunting at any time.
No matter whether they can beat Shen Ming or not, it is absolutely impossible to slip away from their hands anyway.
"Actually, this girl also hates forcing people to submit the most. Just like my ex-boyfriend, he wanted to leave me, and I readily accepted it, but he cut something on his body, and then let him bleed for three days before dying. I don't want to If you cooperate with me, I will naturally not force you, but you trespassed on my 'Xianggui Pavilion', took my gold medal and intended to rape this girl, it seems that even if you die, you will not die so easily, right?" Feng Jiaren said hehe.
"Since when did I plan to rape you, there must be a basis for wronging people!" Shen Ming wanted to swear if he wanted to cry, but he definitely wouldn't say that.
"The most I can do is beat him into a cripple for you, and the rest...you deal with it yourself." Shen Ming and Feng Qianchi also have a debt to settle, after all, their family members were kidnapped by him, and if they don't teach him a lesson, they really won't be able to sleep Sleep.
"Deal, then, Mr. Ji Duanchang, as my first keepsake owner, I will show you around the Tiandi area of Feng's Villa now!" Feng Jiaren stepped forward with a slight smile, and hugged him very naturally. Shen Ming's wrist led him towards the door.
When passing by the front hall, the guests who were still struggling at the table were dumbfounded. What the hell is this? Obviously, the young man who was killed by Gui Jianchou's trick in seconds, even walked out with a token around his waist and his master Feng Jiaren on his arm.
Dare to love, they fought here with tears streaming down their faces, others have already embraced the beauty in the inner hall
Could it be that under that iron mask there is the face of Yi Feng and the beauty of Jianhua? Sure enough, it is better to grow well than to practice well. Even if you are invincible in one pair of legs, others can practice a third leg, and they can beat you by a few blocks!
"Fuck! I don't accept it! Why was this guy beaten into a dog by me just now, but he can get the token, and we have to fight endlessly here!" Gui Jianchou stood up annoyed, and blocked it. Shen Ming and the eldest lady Feng Jiaren were on their way, and the Chinese Ghost Story who accompanied them were also wary and wanted to go forward, but Feng Jiaren told them to stay calm.
"Is this your friend?" Shen Ming turned his head and asked Feng Jiaren.
"Who knows him? He has body odor, which has spoiled my Xianggui Pavilion. I have long wanted a hero to beat him out." Feng Jiaren shyly raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, with a displeased face, but said The voice of everyone is spoken.
"You!" When had Gui Jianchou been humiliated like this before, just as he was about to make a move, Shen Ming grabbed his face, moving so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react.
"I'll take your sign, so the brothers in the back don't have to line up." Shen Ming pushed the ground along the way, Gui Jianchou didn't even have a chance to fight back, and smashed the stool under him to pieces with a bang, feeling unhappy , The head even smashed the floor tiles, and the whole body sank.
It looks like a giant plant planted on the ground, so be extremely cautious.
"Tell me about you. You obviously have a good skill but hide it and beat others. If you showed your skill so early, why would you fight with me?" By nature, over the years, there are only a handful of men who can catch her Feng Jiaren's eyes, and Shen Ming next to her is definitely the one who not only catches her eyes but also makes her feel excited.
As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. Feng Jiaren, who has reached the age of a wolf and a tiger, knows how to appreciate men better than little girls. In addition to Shen Ming's superb martial arts, the scars and iron-like muscles under his clothes are by no means comparable to ordinary ostentatious warriors. This kind of man who has really been on the battlefield, killed people, and seen blood is worthy of being called real man.
"Brother, my Feng family is a beautiful girl, do you have the heart to stay and be a door-to-door son-in-law?" Feng Jiaren couldn't help coquettishly asking as she walked towards the suspension bridge arm in arm.
"Thank you, little brother, I only sell my art and not my body. It's better for us to maintain a pure business relationship." Shen Ming felt that he had met brown sugar again, and this guy's hands were very dishonestly moving up and down his waist. groping.
"It's really indifferent, but I, Feng Jiaren, like to burn my mouth the most. If you are obedient and obedient, it will really displease me. The future will be long, and my nickname is 'Fang Chang'." Feng Jiaren teased at the restricted level.
"If you call me a dog, I won't be able to escape..." Shen Ming sighed in his heart.