Chapter 122 Young Master of the Hu Family

Just as these soldiers had begun to disintegrate their fighting spirit, a gunshot shocked everyone.

"Ha ha, I said why I can't sleep well. It turned out that someone was messing me in my territory..." A young man in a robe came over with a bird cage in his hand. He was really dressed like the old and young people of the Republic of China.

The most annoying thing is that he is still wearing small round sunglasses and a eight-character moustache. If this picture is placed at the beginning of the last century, it may be fashionable, but at this moment, even in Seoul, it smells moldy.

Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything and walked straight over.

Countless soldiers made way one after another, and the muzzle in their hands was facing down.

The young master of the Hu family slanted his eyes, and his eyes were as vicious as a leopard. The soldiers he swept away all lowered their heads. It seems that this guy can be equated with the king of the ory in the eyes of everyone.

What kind of master is what kind of slave. The butcher of Cousra is heavily used because it suits the young master's appetite.

Because he was the only son of the Hu family, Hu Kui acted recklessly on the streets of Hanzhou. It is said that when walking on the street, he would suddenly pull out a knife to kill passers-by. He asked the reason left and right, and only heard him answer, "There is no reason, it's just that people don't like me!"

Just because the other party is not good-looking, just draw a knife and kill it! Because he knows that he is the law here. Not to mention killing one or two people, even if it is slaughtering one or two villages, so what?

Because most men are in the army, except for a few businessmen on the street, there are women. The young master's greatest pleasure is to carry a bird cage and take his men to look for a beautiful woman along the street. When he finds it, he doesn't say anything to show his identity. If a woman knows each other and vents the beast. If you want to carry your trousers and belt and leave, if you don't know each other...

There are often incidents of abducting women on the streets of the capital, but the police never show up.

Only when foreign tourists and gamblers encounter this situation will Mr. Hu's guard appear and teach his rebellious son a lesson.

After all, tourists and gamblers can't afford to offend. These are the food and clothing parents in Hanzhou. Seventy percent of their income comes from the gambling industry.

Today, Hu Biao was very unhappy, because he saw a blonde girl on the street and wanted to play with it well. As a result, this person was a woman brought by an American gambler and was slicated by the old man's guard.

After coming back, I saw the chaos in the courtyard, and then I knew that there was an assassin. He was not angry but happy: the young master was full of anger and didn't leave. It was the right time for you to come!

"Young master, General Cungmila was punched to death by him!" A personal soldier behind him saw the terrible body on the ground and was so scared that he stepped back a few steps.

"Oh," Hu Biao didn't have any expression on his face. It seemed that the general who helped him kill countless people was just a fragile toy.

Pan Hongsheng doesn't want to delay this kind of role for too long, but the other party's calm attitude makes him a little curious: What's so extraordinary about this incompetence?

"Help me hold it." Hu Biao carefully handed the bird cage to the soldiers beside him, stretched his hands and made a few warm-up movements: "Today, let me show you my new skills!"

The soldiers all got out of the way one after another, because they all knew that the young master was powerful. In addition to bullying men and women, the boy also liked to play tricks on the sidelines. These lowering masters were attracted by him.

Not only did he recruit these evil warlocks, but he also practiced evil arts himself. Many people died because of their opposition to him.

Pan Hongsheng smiled: The professional evil master has been destroyed by me. What can a enthusiast do to me?

Judging from the age and appearance of the other party, he really doesn't look like a person with profound skills and no aura on his body. He concluded that the other party is at most a shameless person who has learned a few sideways, which is the same as the scum he just killed in the room.

But Hu suddenly held one hand in a strange posture, and then stamped his foot hard to the ground! While squating, he said a word in his mouth...

Led boy! Pan Hongsheng was shocked and knew that this was the side door Maoshan art feng shui altar, but it was much more orthodox than the head-down technique. This was created by Li Wanshan, another apprentice who was expelled from Maoshan School!

He doesn't know much about Pan Hongsheng's head-lowering technique, but he knows a lot about this feng shui altar! The old man and his home in the countryside are arranged according to the power in the feng shui altar, so they can hide in the countryside but have never been found by their enemies.

Although this kind of feng shui altar has other names in the folk, it is generally the same: it is based on Maoshan art and combined with some useful principles of feng shui (most of which are squabbles). In fact, it uses some unknown space science theories, which is now in the actual research stage in the European Union laboratory. Duan.

Some terrain, location and item placement combinations actually affect each other.

This kind of skill is basically not mastered in Southeast Asia, and it is far less widely spread than the head-lowering technique. Part of this skill is very common in the mainland, and all business people pay great attention to it.

Of course, most of the people who claim to be masters of feng shui and have to charge are basically liars.

Will I still be short of money if I know feng shui? Many feng shui masters have become giant merchants, even if they have no background or power.

And what this young master of the Hu family has learned is this kind of partial skill!

Many people in China learn felt children's art, saying that it is to invite felt children's upper body, which can enhance strength and agility in a short time, but in fact, it is actually a kind of spiritual self-hypnosis, a kind of rapid introduction of air into the body, so that an ordinary person can achieve the breathing skills of intermediate martial arts in a short time.

This kind of skill may be surprised to others, but for Pan Hongsheng, a martial artist who has begun to understand life and death, it is simply a laugh!

Looking at the other party's serious face, he sneered and patted the dust on his knee: "Master Hu, right? Tell your father to come out. I have something to tell him.

Everyone was stunned. Hu Bian's teeth clucked: "Which bastard did you get out of the kennel? Do you deserve to see my father? Do you know who my father is?"

"The father of the puppy is naturally an old puppy." Pan Hongsheng cracked his mouth and showed his teeth: "Please forgive me for being too frank."

Hu Bian immediately rushed up like a mad dog. His physical speed was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his movements became much more agile, but as soon as he got close, he was punched on the nose by Pan Hongsheng!

The nose is like opening a sauce jar, and the ears are buzzing in front of you! Hu Bian arrogant came out of his mother's womb and was beaten for the first time!