Ghost Shelter System

Jing Sansheng's Kuihu Taoism uses tiger as its martial form, martial intention and martial soul.

The moves are fierce and fierce, with many variations, and they attack the vital points everywhere!

But Jing Sansheng was shocked to find that Qin Kun seemed to be eating up his moves bit by bit. Except for the inevitable moves in head-to-head encounters, Qin Kun still didn't do any substantial damage.

"This is...Cai Li Fu, Xing Yi, Yong Chun, Ban Bu Beng, Qi Men Yu??? Why is it so complicated!"

Jing Sansheng discovered that Qin Kun frequently made strange moves, all of which had the essence of modern boxing. However, his breathing and breathing were very unsmooth, as if he was forcibly changing his moves, and his body movements were also extremely stiff. This style of fighting would hurt people first. After all, most people can't hold on for more than a minute under such a high-frequency attack!

But Qin Kun's weird and awkward posture, while constantly defending, he also tried to attack. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed a hundred moves!

Three minutes passed, Jing Sansheng roared, and his iron palm rushed towards his face!

That roar made Qin Kun feel in a trance, and his consciousness was almost knocked out. However, in an instant, Qin Kun came back to his senses, struck out with his left and right hands at the same time, and wrapped around Jing Sansheng like a snake.

“Who did you learn to push hands from?!”

Jing Sansheng discovered that Qin Kun's arms were like snakes and silk, and soon they were weaving into a big net in front of him, and his fists could no longer penetrate it like they had just done.

'Ding! The great flame-wrapped hand is upgraded! ’

Great flame wrapped around the dark hand

Level: Small success

Um? Can this also be upgraded? !

Qin Kun was immersed in his strange moves when he suddenly heard a reminder in his head. He was stunned for a moment. Jing Sansheng happened to seize the opportunity and hit his chin with an upper palm, knocking him to the ground.

Fuck...

The onlookers burst into enthusiastic applause.

"Oh! Uncle Master wins!!"

"Haha, uncle is so awesome~~~"

"I knew my uncle would win!"

There was a child next to him, about four or five years old, licking a lollipop. He whispered: "Master is so despicable. It was obviously a sneak attack..."

Qin Kun was brought down, and Jing Sansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, saving face in front of the juniors in the sect.

"Qin Kun, compete with me, you dare to desert, hum!"

The arrogant snort fully showed Jing Sansheng's pride.

Qin Kun rubbed his chin and stood up, almost biting his tongue just now.

After patting away the dirt all over his body, Qin Kun said with a dark face: "Jinghuhu, we only won one fight, let's calculate the losses. You probably haven't seen this car before. It's called Xiali. Although it came from a shady background and no tax was deducted, it's It’s worth 150,000 yuan. The hood is dented, the engine hydraulic pipe inside is broken, and there are several important parts. The spare parts fee is at least 1,500 yuan. Do you have to compensate me?”

1500? !

Jing Sansheng's face instantly turned red and turned extremely ugly. He swayed slightly and leaned against the door wall, holding on not to slide down.

Why is it so expensive? My monthly income is less than 30 yuan! !

"No, it's impossible!" Jing Sansheng shouted loudly.

Qin Kun said contemptuously: "How is it impossible? Call your uncle and ask how much a Xiali sells for in Yanjing."

Jing Sansheng covered his heart... and swallowed dryly.

That's 1,500. You can save so much money without eating or drinking for 5 years...

"snort."

Qin Kun snorted coldly, "Have you seen the power of capitalism? Let me tell you, if I replace this car with food, I can feed you with plenty of meat and fish every day, and I can support all the children in your yard for 10 years!"

Ga——

When Jing Sansheng heard the most intuitive conversion comparison, he let out a breathless sob from his chest and fell to the ground.

The disciples who were watching were in a state of chaos.

"Oops, uncle fainted!!"

"Call someone quickly!!!"

"It's over, Uncle Master passed away!!!"

Well……

Qin Kun was having fun pretending to be cool when Jing Sansheng suddenly fainted. Qin Kun was shocked, this...

"Lao Jing, you are so unlucky! I'm just saying it!! You're trying to be rude! Hey, wake up..."

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In the old house of Kuishan, Jing Sansheng's house, several Douzong disciples greeted Qin Kun and retreated.

When Yang Shen died, they had met Qin Kun at Fuzong Qingzhu Mountain. They knew that Qin Kun and Jing Sansheng had a good relationship, and ignored the disciples' complaints that "the uncle was frightened by the uncle driving the car."

When Chu Dao heard that Qin Kun was back, he also came over. He was quite familiar with Qi reading skills, and he also knew some mediocre medical skills. He opened Jing Sansheng's eyelids and observed it, and concluded: "It's okay, the heart Qi is depressed." .”

night.

Jing Sansheng blew out a breath of turbid air. He woke up quietly and found Qin Kun on the bedside. He turned around. He didn't want to see Qin Kun the most now.

"Junior brother Jing, are you feeling better?"

After Chu Dao asked, seeing that Jing Sansheng didn't respond, he said earnestly: "Junior Brother Jing, your body is the best except for Senior Uncle Ge. How did you end up like this?"

Chu Dao found out that Jing Sansheng had a fight with Qin Kun in the afternoon, but Qin Kun was clearly the loser. Chu Dao couldn't figure out why he fainted.

Jing Sansheng, who was on the bed, saw Chu Dao's concerned eyes. Suddenly his eyes turned red, his heart became sour, tears and snot poured out, and he cried softly: "Brother Chu, he asked me to pay for it! His broken car, I kicked him and asked me to pay 1,500 yuan! 1,500 yuan!"

A man in his thirties, about 1.8 meters tall, was crying in his arms. The iron fist kept hitting Chu Dao's chest. Chu Dao almost lost his breath from the blow. He wanted to push Jing Sansheng away, but then She found that his hands were holding her like iron bands.

"Wait a minute! Junior brother, my bones seem to be broken... please let go first, we have something to talk about..."

Chu Dao saw Jing Sansheng stunned and quickly pushed him away. If he continued to hit him like this, he would be killed.

After breaking away from Jing Sansheng's terrifying embrace, Chu Dao moved back and asked Qin Kun: "Little friend Qin, is the Xiali at the door yours?"

"yes."

Seeing Qin Kun nodding, Chu Dao said to himself: "Well, since it's Xia Li, it's not expensive to pay 1,500."

"It's not expensive?! That's robbery!!"

Jing Sansheng cried even louder, and a bed plank was torn off after he lost control of his emotions.

The sound was like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, and Qin Kun was a little impatient: "Shut up! How old are you? If you can't afford to pay, then you owe it first! Why cry!!"

Jing Sansheng is 34 years old this year and has no wife. He didn't dare to go back to his hometown after hearing about his old age. Originally, Ge Zhan wanted him to go to Yanjing to find him a decent job, but he also refused.

As a Taoist, he refused to associate with the temple.

It was this persistence that made Jing Sansheng poor and poor, clinging to his old house in Kuishan and several vegetable fields on the outskirts of the city.

Qin Kun saw the patches on his quilt and couldn't bear to mention the money again.

In this era, you don't dare to make jokes about money. These people in the world often risk their lives to pay off debts in order to protect their reputation and not bow to the shame of money.

There is a saying that "a penny can beat a hero". Jing Sansheng has this kind of temper, and he may end up risking his life to pay off debts.

"You care about me!" Jing Sansheng yelled.

Qin Kun took out his ears, which were about to be deafened, and said disdainfully: "You know how to cry now? Where did you lose your brain when you kicked my car?"

"Just pay, isn't it 1,500!" Jing Sansheng wiped away his tears and said firmly.

Chu Dao knew that Jing Sansheng had a bad temper, so he hurriedly reconciled with Xini and brought a glass of water: "Little brother Qin, I'm just joking with you, don't be so stubborn."

Jing Sansheng took a sip and said even louder: "If you say I'll pay him, I'll pay him!"

Qin Kun said to Jing Sansheng: "You are a poor guy. Just talking sarcastically is useless. Where is your money?"

"I..." Jing Sansheng's cheeks turned red, and the enamel water tank in his hand was crushed into a ball of scrap metal.

Cool! !

Qin Kun is finally qualified to call other people poor, even if it is someone like Jing Laohu. Even Chu Qianxun and his grandfather Chu Laoxian are now such a poor man. This feeling can be described in one word - great! !

Jing Sansheng didn't speak. Chu Dao also knew that Qin Kun had a weird temper, so he didn't say much. He quickly comforted Jing Sansheng in a low voice and told him that Qin Kun was just joking.

Qin Kun brought a canvas bag and two heavy things inside were turned out.

Tape recorder!

Two 60cm long, 25cm high, very big radio cassette players!

These are high-end home appliances smuggled by Dao Scarhao, and Qin Kun brought them all the way back from Luohu.

At this time, the cassette player was also called a "radio". Anyone who could own one was a big deal that could make others envious for three years.

This thing can listen to radio stations and play cassettes. It is a luxury home appliance. Scar Hao said before his death that if this thing doesn't have anything to do with it, he will never get it.

"What... is this?" Jing Sansheng's attention shifted instantly and he was immediately attracted by the thing in front of him.

Chu Daoze clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "What a beautiful radio... and it's mine???"

Chu Dao was obviously well-informed and couldn't put it down when he looked at the cassette recorder.

Jing Sansheng saw Chu Dao's excited expression and thought to himself that this thing was probably a valuable object. When he looked at Qin Kun again, he felt a little smaller.

There are many buttons on it, with weird foreign characters that Jing Sansheng doesn’t recognize, but to be honest, the black shape, tough lines, the cold feel of the metal mesh on the speaker, and the well-made buttons, knobs, and handles, Jing San Everyone feels that this thing is worth a lot of money.

"It's not very valuable. It's less than 1,000 yuan. I have nothing to bring back. I'll give you some insights. I've already given it to Fu Zong."

Qin Kun came back this time and brought some things that were not common in Linjiang. It can be regarded as a ‘honorable return to hometown’.

1,000 yuan! !

Chu Dao and Jing Sansheng looked at each other and swallowed. How damn expensive!

Qin Kun took out a pack of batteries and stuffed them in the back, not forgetting to teach them: "This is for both plug-in and battery use. Since you don't have an outlet in the house, I'll save a few batteries for you. This thing can listen to domestic radio stations." and foreign radio stations, but the clearest frequency band can only go as far as Hong Kong, not across the ocean."

Qin Kun took a pen and paper and wrote down several FM bands he often listened to.

Then teach Chu Dao and Jing Sansheng how to use it.

"Little friend Qin...how can we have the nerve to accept such a valuable thing..."

Chu Dao was polite and reserved, but he was just being polite. Once he got this thing in his hands, he would never return it to Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was amused and said happily: "Then do me a favor." He looked sideways at Jing Sansheng and added: "My favor is worth 1,000 yuan."

Jing Sansheng didn't even think about it and replied: "Humph! Please help me? I just..."

"Although the cassette player was given to you as a gift, you still owe me 1,500 yuan, Jing Huhu." Qin Kun emphasized the 1,500 yuan.

Jing Sansheng was stunned, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll help!"

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