Yang An pointed his gun at Qi Tongsheng again:

"A gun is a thermal weapon, of course it is a type of weapon. You can also use a gun. Do you want me to give you one?"

Qi Tongsheng refused to answer, as if he was afraid that the gun would go off, so he pretended to be calm and kept moving.

"Make a decision quickly! Should I use a gun like me? Or a fight between fists and feet?" Yang An was not patient and had a lot of thoughts with Qi Tong.

Seeing that no matter how he moved, Qi Tongsheng was locked by Yang An's muzzle, he had no choice but to put down his weapons.

"Fighting and kicking, life and death are not a matter of life or death!"

"good!"

Yang An threw the gun to Li Qinglian behind him, stepped on the ground, rushed towards Qi Tongsheng with a domineering elbow!

Extremely rapid!

Seeing this, Qi Tongsheng focused on his mind and responded calmly.

Tongbeiquan is one of the famous northern boxing. It was created by Qi Xin, a native of Bazhou, Langfang City, Hebei Province in the late Qing Dynasty. It is famous for its "two arms connected" Tongjie strength.

Qi Tongsheng's arms are emitted from loose shoulders, and through wrapping his elbows, it forms a force of arms that is cold and brittle.

His moves are highly random and non-repeatable.

And the moves are rigorous and in line with the rules of martial arts.

The layman looks dazzling and unpredictable.

In the eyes of an expert, he is slacking off and modest, his body and steps are in line with the profoundness of the reasonableness and cannot be fully described.

A rare and rare skill in vassal state martial arts.

Yang An calmly raised his elbow to fight, and his arm sank slightly after touching it, feeling a force penetrated into the muscles from the contact area.

His arm trembled immediately, not to remove the force, but to harden and resolve it.

The other hand pointed like a knife, and pierced Qi Tongsheng's throat, extremely sharp.

Qi Tongsheng frowned and took a step back, his body was not messy, and he planned to fight against Yang An.

But this retreat fulfilled Yang An's intentions.

Yang Anjin, who was in power, slammed and bullied himself!

The King of Hell has three points of hand!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With three muffled sounds, Yang An's eyes were exposed, his back was bent like a bow, and he suddenly shot up!

Baji, thrust!

The bow and arrow are rushing!

It was like a lightning bolt tearing the sky, and it was more like a stack of big waves hitting the shore!

As his fist was a palm from Qi Tongsheng's chest, he suddenly changed his move, and his fist turned towards Qi Tongsheng's chin in a dragon's way!

Although he was just a move, he had no time to think under the fast-paced offense and defense, and he relied on his instinctive body movements.

Qi Tongsheng felt something was wrong, and even if he secretly learned Haneda's trick.

The old ape hangs the seal and looks back!

Yang An's head was immediately empty, and Qi Tongsheng's two fingers quickly magnified in front of his eyes, sharp as if they were sharp!

The winner has come!

Although Yang An was shocked, he deliberately slipped his feet and his right leg soared into the sky!

This kick is not a Baji move, it is a flash of inspiration that adapts to the changes!

Playing cards without reason!

Miraculous effects immediately show!

Qi Tongsheng was hit by a train, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. His strong body was thrown high, smashing several tables and chairs and slumping on the ground.

My chin has deformed and my mouth and nose is bleeding.

Li Qinglian laughed wildly like crazy, ran to Qi Tongsheng, looking down at Qi Tongsheng in a condescending manner.

"You're also afraid of one day?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes..." Qi Tong felt repent when he was dying.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

It’s not that the time has not arrived.

Li Qinglian smiled even more and more crazy, and she burst into tears without realizing it.

"Father, mother, I finally avenge you!"

"My daughter is unfilial and cannot give you care for the elderly and see you off. You can rest in peace."

Bang!

She made up the last shot with her own hands.

The bullet penetrated Qi Tongsheng's head, exploded a blood flower, and nailed it into the stone slab.

The blood mixed with white juice flowed out.

The scene is extremely bloody.

Qi Tongsheng's disciples were staring at each other, but they did not dare to act rashly, either angry, sad, hatred, or ruthless indifference.

"Let's go!" Yang An took Li Qinglian's hand.

"Um."

The two walked slowly out, but no one dared to stop them.

No one even dared to face them.

It was not just because of the gun being shot in Li Qinglian, but also because Yang An defeated nearly 30 people in a short time and the domineering power of defeating Qi Tongsheng.

They knew they would be unable to defeat them, so they kept their mouths honestly and kept their bodies from moving.

It is silent, and it is extremely quiet.

This is the most tragic event in the history of the sect and is terrifying.

...

Yang An and Li Qinglian who left Langfang City that day, took the train to Tianjin. With the guidance of Zhang He, the dock gang leader, temporarily lived in the yard under Zhang He's name, so as to avoid the limelight first.

Li Qinglian, who was revengeful, had no regrets, and her heart was tied to Yang An, and she obeyed her will and was very obedient.

The two stayed in the yard for three days.

During this period, Li Qinglian learned more skills to serve others, which made Yang An addicted to the gentle place and was happy.

But happy times are always short.

Yang An returned to the right path with great perseverance.

He found Zhang He to pay 1,000 silver dollars as a reward, asked him to help inquire about Wang Jingwei's news, and sent someone to give him a challenge letter to all famous martial arts schools in Tianjin.

Money can make the devil push the mill.

Zhang He was so happy that he was driven by others that he did not have the arrogance of being the leader of a gang.

As the news of Qi Tongsheng's death reached Tianjin, he was even more in awe of Yang An.

A person with such financial resources and kung fu is so cruel and decisive, and he dares not provoke him even if he beats him to death.

...

On this day, when Yang An and Li Qinglian got back to the yard, Zhang He brought good news to Yang An.

"I found information and Wang Jingwei would secretly rush to Shanghai to meet with the Japanese."

"But I don't know when he will set out and where he will meet the Japanese in Shanghai?"

Yang An pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly:

"If you don't know the specific situation, you should not act rashly. If you do something for me, I need some materials and buy as much as I can."

He picked up a piece of white paper that recorded the materials in advance and handed them to Zhang He, which clearly stated the materials for making nitroglycerin bombs.

Zhang He didn't ask much.

Smart people understand that you shouldn't know some things, so remember not to ask curiously, so as not to cause trouble.

"I'll give you another 1,000 silver dollars, and tell me if it's not enough."

Zhang He caught the money bag that Yang An threw and grinned:
To be continued...