Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 38: 'martial arts master'

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In an old-fashioned tea house, there is such a group of people.

Men and women, of different ages, were all sitting on the futon, looking at an old man sitting cross-legged in front of them with reverence, and listening to every word that the old man said.

"My spirit is troubled to speak. My heart is troubled to utter my sorrow."

"Wrath kills fools, envy kills fools."

"Do not walk in the counsel of the wicked, do not stand in the way of sinners, do not sit in the seat of mockers."

"Whoever desires to live, to live long, to enjoy good things, let his tongue keep from speaking evil, and his lips from speaking deceit."

The old man kept talking about what seemed to be a warning to the world, and everyone was fascinated by it, and even copied it directly with pen and paper.

Listening to what the old man said, it was just something stolen from the religious teachings of a man whose belief was crucified, and it was directly stolen without any modification. Take it seriously as an oracle of the spirit god.

a bunch of idiots.

Ren Ziling couldn't help thinking to herself.

She was also in this group, but she sat at the end. She quietly stretched out her hand and turned the miniature lens hidden in her collar, trying to take as many photos as possible of the old man in the front, whom these people called the 'Healer'.

This is a rare opportunity for her to break into the organization after exhausting all her efforts during this period, so she needs to seize this opportunity to expose this organization called 'Spiritual Truth'.

"I came from nothingness, and I will go from nothingness. Life is false."

The old man called 'Spiritual Master' suddenly opened his eyes, waved his hands lightly and said: "All living beings are suffering, why don't you take off your clothes and go?"

Why don't you take off your clothes and go

From the spiritual master up and down, everyone showed solemn expressions at this time, stood up, and took off their clothes one by one, leaving nothing behind.

"Why don't you cleanse each other of our sins?"

Everyone started hugging each other...

Ren Ziling felt something was wrong at first, but now she is really panicked. She thought that there was no way to stay any longer, and thought about sneaking away while these people were all looking ahead and didn't notice her.

Anyway, what I got on hand was explosive enough, and it was also enough to define this organization as illegal and need to be banned.

But just as she quietly opened the door and slipped out of the corridor, two big men walked up to her. One of them sneered, "Do you want to leave now? The spiritual master's sermon is not over yet."

Ren Ziling took a step back, put on a smile and said, "I'm just a mortal, and I don't understand these great principles. I don't intend to do this free person. If you two big brothers like it, you can continue... You should enjoy the program in it .”

"Then let's go together." Another burly man smiled sinisterly, "I already knew you were sneaking in!"

Ren Ziling was taken aback, and ran towards the other side of the corridor without thinking. Unexpectedly, two big men rushed out from this direction.

At this time, the four big men came back and forth, Ren Ziling took a deep breath, and said loudly: "You better not mess around, do you think I will dare to come here without any preparation? Tell you, I have already contacted the police... Shit!! "

But the four big men didn't stop at all, and rushed towards Ren Ziling at the same time.

But Ren Ziling quickly dodged left and right, and even kicked one of the big men twice, "Tsk, I'm not easy to mess with!"

As she said that, Ren Ziling didn't intend to get entangled with these four big men, she turned over and jumped down from the second floor of the teahouse towards the lobby while supporting the railing with one hand.

This teahouse is the stronghold of this organization, and it is not open at all. Even if it is such a move, no one sees it.

Ren Ziling jumped off and landed easily, without even thinking about it, she planned to rush out the door.

Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, Ren Ziling felt her legs suddenly lose strength, and she fell directly to the ground. She looked up, but saw that the healer had already walked out of the room, only wearing a pair of trousers, revealing a body of strong muscles, not like what an old man should have at all.

The healer had a terrifying look on his face, his hands formed a strange handprint on his chest, and he shouted dissatisfiedly at this moment: "You trash, you can't catch a woman, you have to let me do it myself! Hurry up! Someone catch me back?"

what's the situation? Ren Ziling was stunned for a moment, feeling that her legs were completely numb and unconscious, she couldn't help watching the four big men rushing down the stairs in horror.

She supported herself on the ground with both hands, trying to climb out, but her hands also became numb, her whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move.

"Hahaha! Master, this woman is much more beautiful than those idiot believers!"

A big man eagerly walked up to Ren Ziling's side, his face showing a treacherous look, and he stretched out his hand to grab Ren Ziling's chest.

Damn it... If I knew it earlier, I would have called the police to come here...

Ren Ziling looked helplessly at this big man, but she was strong by nature. Although she thought that she might be treated badly, she still thought about how to get out.

The more this time, the more need to calm down.

"Get your dirty hands off!" Ren Ziling suddenly glared at the big man.

The big man was so frightened that he stopped for a moment, but when he thought that he would be frightened by a woman who had no ability to resist, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and said with a sinister smile: "I will make you cry later!"

This hand is not going to stop.

Those plump Saintess peaks will be played with casually immediately, and the big man's eyes even showed excitement.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp pain came from the big man's arm... It seemed that he was hit hard by something!

The big man even felt that his hand bones seemed to have been knocked off in the past!

It was a long black stick... No, it should be a black hand stick.

The big man cried out in pain, and quickly took two steps back, only to see Ren Ziling's side, who seemed to appear out of thin air at some point.

It was a strange guy in a black costume, with a clown mask and a top hat on his face.

"who are you?"

Basically different sounds all sounding at the same time. Ren Ziling asked in amazement, and the spiritual master over there also frowned.

"Call me... cough, um, call me a clown."

Wearing a clown mask and being a clown? This is too casual, right

Of course, this was Ren Ziling's inner thoughts... But ignoring her thoughts, the spiritual master snorted coldly at this moment: "Hmph, it doesn't matter if you are a clown or something... catch this idiot who wants to be a hero for me!"

The remaining three big men rushed towards the clown at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the clown just waved the black cane in his hand casually, hitting one accurately, and the strength was abnormally frightening. The cane just touched the big man's body casually, and immediately swept him away.

I didn't see that it was the kind that flew several meters away as soon as it flew!

In less than ten seconds, several big men were lying on the ground, howling in pain.

At this moment, the clown looked towards the healer in the corridor on the second floor.

The Healer's complexion changed slightly, cold sweat broke out secretly, and his hands quickly began to make handprints in front of his chest again.

Unexpectedly, the clown's long black stick suddenly swept across a tea table nearby, and the black stick hit a white teacup. The teacup shot out like a runaway wild horse, and precisely hit the healer's wrist bone.

The entire small teacup was smashed and burst, and the spiritual master let out a scream, and his wrist bones were directly shattered.

Under the clown mask, Luo Qiu smiled with satisfaction.

Although it is only the application of the ability to move objects in space like telekinesis.

But this is a lot like a 'martial arts master', this style of painting is very good...

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