Wu Yun smiled and patted his shoulder: "Ah Huang, it's mainly about whether a person is good or bad, but it depends on his behavior. Although this landlord has a bad temper, he is actually very kind-hearted. You see what she meant, many people living here should not pay much rent. But they were still not kicked out. What do you think?"

Obviously, landlords and landlords are all top retired masters, tired of revenge. They hide in this pig cage and provide shelter for some poor people. They have no money to pay rent, so they stay. Water and electricity are also provided for free...

When Huang Shuo heard this, he looked at the cursing landlady and thoughtful.

After she cursed, Jiangbao stood there and was slapped to the ground with a slap. The slippers flew to Wu Yun.

The landlady pointed at him: "What are you looking at? Little Chi-man? Do you think you are a policeman? Hurry up and throw your slippers over and give them to the sauce."

...

Hu, Hu, Hu!

Wu Yun took a deep breath and secretly reminded himself: "If you don't have the same knowledge as her, be calm, be calm."

Seeing that he was defeated, Huang Shuo couldn't help laughing: "Look, you were talking for her just now?"

The landlady put her hands on her hips and pointed at Huang Shuo with her hands: "That little man next to me, why are you laughing? You two also saw it. There are all a group of poor people here, and you don't have money to let you squeeze oil. Get out of here quickly."

Huang Shuo's smile also froze on his face.

In short, this landlord is simply a walking mockery machine. He sprayed all the living things present along the way. I don’t know if it is the sequelae of practicing lion roar?

In any case, Wu Yun and Huang Shuo's mission of counting civil status was not completed, and they left the Zhucang City together...

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a scream of "Ah".

Looking back.

The landlord was thrown directly from the window by the landlord on the fifth floor, smashing many curtains along the way, and finally falling to the ground face down.

Bang!

Another flowerpot followed, which hit his head and cracked on the spot. The soil buried his head.

"Murdered someone? Murdered his husband! You also said that this landlord is a good person!"

Huang Shuo was shocked and quickly pulled out his pistol from his waist and was about to rush back.

But he was stopped by Wu Yun.

"Oh, no, no, no. It's okay, it's okay, I can't die, I can't die, I don't believe it, let's take a look tomorrow, the landlord will definitely be still alive and can continue to peek at the aunt taking a shower."

"I fell down from the fifth floor and was hit by a flower pot without even killing my head?"

Huang Shuo looked at Wu Yun with a look of "You think I am a fool".

But after all, he was persuaded to leave, which means he was coming anyway anyway.

After returning home from get off work that day, Wu Yun urged Huang Shuo to practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He wanted to sit next to him leisurely with a pot of tea.

However, Huang Shuo forced him to practice Thousand-Handed Divine Fist and said good brothers, you must practice martial arts together! Didn’t you insist on practicing before?

I had no choice but to practice again, and I had made up my mind to continue to have sore waist and back pain the next day...

Unexpectedly, when I woke up in the morning, I felt comfortable all over, and a long-lost sense of strength returned to my body.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Wu Yun clenched his fists in surprise, moved his joints, and twisted his neck. A slight crackling sound immediately sounded.

The muscles and bones are ringing together! Obviously, I have skill.

He quickly tried the communication system with his mind: "Dog...ahhehe, system, did I recover in advance?"

The system responded indeed.

[As the strength of the host increases, the energy required to travel through the heavens and the degree of weakness caused is relatively reduced. It will no longer be completely weak for seven days. From the fourth day, it will slowly begin to recover.]

“How much has it been recovered?”

[This is uncertain, depending on the specific situation. How much the host has recovered, it is enough for you to feel it.]

I see!

Wu Yun understood and was very happy.

It seems that you don’t have to be careful for seven days!

Is this an unexpected surprise?

He quickly went to the yard to try it. Wu Yun found that the dantian was still empty and there was no internal true energy. However, his physical fitness was several times stronger than that of ordinary people. His fists were strong, and he could punch him with all his strength.

"I guess it's almost the martial arts level of Huo Yuanjia and Huang Feihong in those low-martial arts movies? It's not bad, at least it's better than nothing."

Wu Yun was a little disappointed, but he didn't think too much about it.

Anyway, today is already the fourth day!

In another three days, my martial arts will be restored. Not to mention that I can walk sideways in this somewhat strange and mysterious kung fu, but at least I will be beyond the ordinary.

At this time, Huang Shuo looked out of the room and looked at him curiously.

"I said Lao Wu, aren't your back sore today? It's quite awesome."

"That's it! Ah Huang, I tell you that I am the God of Martial Arts from heaven and descend to earth. Now I am adapting to the rules of heaven and earth in the world. When I get used to it, it will be amazing. Then I will easily let you be the Chief Inspector."

So, Huang Shuo stared at him again with a fool's gaze...

Go to work and go to the Pig Cage Village.

Sure enough, the landlord was looking at women and talking lustfully everywhere, from schoolgirls to sixty-year-old women, and they didn't let go.

They are also a little familiar with some people in the hamlet. The residents know that these two policemen are pretty good, not the kind of evil that is more fierce than gangsters. They can also chat and say something...

Huang Shuo always felt that this Zhucang City was a bit strange, but he couldn't say it.

Wu Yun knew the situation here, and knew that it was a gathering place for poor people to appear on the surface, and there were hidden martial arts masters in secret! It was even likely that there were more than what was presented in the original movie.

But now that my strength has not yet recovered, I must keep a low profile and be sluggish first, so there is no need to make too many things clear.

But Wu Yun was also surprised, why didn’t Ah Xing appear yet?

Logically speaking, it's time for him to come to Zhucang City to pretend to collect protection fees...

In the afternoon, when Wu Yun and Huang Shuo were riding a bicycle back to the police room for a transfer, they passed by a place in Hongkou District. They found that there were crowds of people here, surrounded by a large group of people, as if they were watching some fun.

Curiosity is human nature.

So they also stopped the car and squeezed into the crowd to check.

"What are you squeezing? There are so many people inside, don't jump into the line, do you know?"

A greasy middle-aged man turned around and shouted fiercely.

But when he saw Wu Yun's police uniform, he immediately became timid and quickly moved aside: "Master, please use your strength and insert it closer."

...

What kind of words are these tigers and wolves?

Wu Yun was a little convinced about this guy's words and phrases, but after glaring at him, he didn't say much. He and Huang Shuo squeezed into the front of the crowd.

I saw a wide square ring with two people fighting on it.

One of them was burly and tall, with brown hair and eyes, a hooked nose. He was naked and his muscles looked very oppressive.

The other person is thin and capable, wearing a double-breasted shirt and cloth shoes, and seems to be constantly trying to find the other person's weaknesses through movement.

A flag was erected behind the ring, which read: Russian strong men challenged Chinese Kung Fu!

OK, it turns out to be a common martial arts competition in this era...

Wu Yun understood. Seeing that everyone around him was excited, they all waved their fists and shouted to cheer.

"Old Wu, who do you think will win?"

Huang Shuo obviously liked watching such a competition, so he asked him excitedly.

"It should be the Russian strongman. The man who went to fight was unstable and was soft and powerless while walking, and there was no hope."

joke!

With Wu Yun's eyesight and insight, judging the outcome of such a ring is simply a pediatrician.

Unless the Chinese warrior is cultivating the true qi of internal strength, the Russian strongman will be killed by directly sending his true qi out. Otherwise, the physical body, fist and foot skills will undoubtedly be defeated!

He did not whisper deliberately when he said this. Some people around him immediately became dissatisfied and angrily accused him of being unpatriotic.

On the ring, the lean warrior launched an attack!

He seemed to be practicing mantis fist, and he was very sensitive in his jumping, and quickly walked around the Russian strongman and punched him continuously in the back...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

The sound of the strongman was as if he was hit on a wood, and the strongman didn't move.

He turned around and opened his big hand to catch him.

The Chinese warrior could not dodge and was caught in his arms, squeezed and pressed, and his bones made crackling sounds. Blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Bastard! Let him go."

"The hateful barbarians rely on their bodies and have no kung fu at all."
To be continued...