I Have a Kung Fu Extractor

The ground-level Chongxiao boxing method has a great momentum, there are fists in the fist, and there are tricks in the strokes, which is extremely lethal.

Chen Cang started to practice, and only a few punches, the terrifying punch knocked the room down.

"Enemy attack!" The soldiers in the battalion saw the movement and thought there was an enemy attack, and immediately surrounded them.

After some investigation, I found out that it was not an enemy attack, but that Chen Cang practiced boxing and collapsed the house.

At that moment, a group of soldiers looked at each other in dismay, and secretly asked what kind of boxing was Chen Cang practicing. It was so powerful that the house collapsed.

"It's alright, let's go get busy, this is for me to change to a bigger house." Chen Cang looked at the collapsed house and laughed to himself.

Soon, the news that Chen Cang practiced boxing and collapsed the house spread among the army.

When Sun Tiankui learned about this, he smiled bitterly and said, "This kid won't take it easy, isn't he just pretending to want me to buy him a bigger house."

Soon, he arranged a big house for Chen Cang. Not one, but one, the kind with a yard.

The yard was very large, and it was specially used for Chen Cang's cultivation.

In Sun Tiankui's words, now Chen Cang is the uncle in the army, and he must make offerings.

He was already considering making Chen Cang the centurion of the cavalry battalion and commanding the cavalry battalion.

The story of Chen Cang returning to Liangcheng has long been rumored, but after he beheaded the five inner guards, he quelled those who were just about to move.

"I didn't expect Chen Cang to be so ruthless that even the internal guards would dare to kill him, let alone other people!"

"Yeah, he's so scary, so brutal!"

Those who wanted to grab the Dragon Soul Knife were restrained, and they no longer dared to act rashly.

After Chen Cang practiced Chongxiao Boxing, he left the barracks and went out to hang out.

And he went with the dragon soul knife, not hiding it at all.

What he did was to lead out those who wanted to grab knives, and then he took the exercises and cleaned them up by the way.

However, it was very peaceful along the way, and there was no one who came to find fault.

At that moment, he couldn't help but look disappointed, those people were too cowardly.

"Come out, come and beat me!" He thought to himself.

However, the more I thought about it, the more no one came out.

Walking and walking, he came to Huiyuantang.

Mr. Ji, who was returning to Yuantang, was seeing a doctor, and he didn't know which young woman it was. His face was pale, and at first glance, he seemed to be lacking in qi and blood.

Mr. Ji took the young woman's pulse, and then said, "It's not a big problem, it's just the lack of qi and blood. I'll prescribe two medicines for you, take them back and cook them, so that you will be radiant and full of energy."

Mr. Ji prescribed medicine to the young woman and saw Chen Cang.

"Yo, your kid has made a fortune recently, do you want to invite me to Chunfeng Pavilion for a drink and listen to music?"

"It's easy to talk about." Chen Cang smiled, as expected, they were all like-minded people.

During this time, he did make a small fortune. In addition to silver, he also had a few gold ingots.

Even if you go to Chunfeng Pavilion to eat and drink spicy food, there should be no problem.

He looked at Mr. Ji and said, "Elder Ji, I haven't seen you for a while, but you are getting more and more energetic."

Ji Lao laughed and said, "I am well-maintained."

The guy on the side smiled and said, "If you don't maintain it well, how can you make Miss Chun'er satisfied?"

Mr. Ji stroked his beard, looked at Chen Cang, and said, "Let's go, make an appointment with three or five friends, and go to Chunfeng Pavilion to listen to the song."

"Okay." Chen Cang nodded.

This time, he wanted to see what the oiran of the Spring Breeze Pavilion looked like. He couldn't believe it, this time he couldn't see the oiran.

Mr. Ji looked at Chen Cang and said, "This time, I must kill you well."

Chen Cang didn't care, and said boldly, "Then I can make you a monthly subscription!"

"Yo, it's so grand." Mr. Ji said in surprise, "It seems that you have really made a fortune recently."

Just then, two people came in from outside.

At first glance, it was Wang Zhijie and the fat man Yang Xuanlang.

When Chen Cang saw the two of them, he glanced at Mr. Ji again and said, "Master, it seems that you can't kill me if you want to. The person who pays the bill is here."

After hearing this, the old man said, "Hey, how can it be so difficult to kill you once."

When Yang Xuanlang and the others came, they just invited Chen Cang to go to Chunfeng Pavilion for a drink and listen to music.

Yang Xuanlang said: "Brother Chen Cang, the oiran of Spring Breeze Pavilion has returned. This time, I promise you to see her."

Chen Cang glanced at him, and it seemed that this fat man understood his heart quite well.

The fat man Yang Xuanlang came directly with the carriage and took Chen Cang to drink. The carriage was big enough to seat four or five people.

It is precisely because of the sturdy figure of the fat man Yang Xuanlang that he specially made a large carriage with two horses.

When they arrived at the Spring Breeze Pavilion, it was the time when the lanterns were on, and the nightlife had just begun.

Due to the large flow of people in Liangcheng recently, the business of Chunfeng Pavilion has also improved a lot.

Those gangsters like to take care of Chunfengge's business, and even pay a monthly subscription here.

While still in the car, the fat man Yang Xuanlang said to Chen Cang, "Brother Chen Cang, do you know? You're on fire."

"Why?" Chen Cang asked.

Yang Xuanlang explained: "Do you remember the last time you wrote a song about Feng Qiuhuang in Spring Breeze Pavilion? Now this song Feng Qiuhuang is very popular, and it has become a poem that everyone sings. All the girls in Spring Breeze Pavilion want to see it. What kind of a genius is the person who can make this phoenix and phoenix."

Yang Xuanlang is not exaggerating, Feng Qiuhuang is very popular, not only in Chunfeng Pavilion, but also in other fireworks places.

When Chen Cang arrived at the Spring Breeze Pavilion, he was warmly welcomed by the girls, and even the old bustard looked at him with light.

The old bustard looked at Chen Cang and said secretly, he never thought that Chen Cang, a frontier army, could actually write this kind of poetry.

The prostitute arranged for Chen Cang a lot of young ladies, some with long legs and some with thin waists, all of whom were excellent in ventriloquism.

However, this time Chen Cang's purpose was to see the Hua Kui.

Instead, he wanted to see who the oiran was and why it was so mysterious.

However, the old bustard said, "I'm really sorry, she is ill and can't see guests today."

When the fat man Yang Xuanlang heard this, he became unhappy and said, "Sick again? How come? Why didn't I hear that she was sick a few days ago?"

The old bustard explained: "It happened last night. She is really sick, and it is inconvenient to see guests."

Chen Cang took a firm attitude and said, "I have to see her tonight."

The old bustard wanted to stop it, but Yang Xuanlang said, "Mom, don't stop it. This brother of mine can write poetry, kill people, and even bring peace to your Spring Breeze Pavilion. So, don't stop it. He is."

The old man looked at the knife in Wang Zhijie's hand, and was stunned. Yes, along the way, Wang Zhijie was helping Chen Cang carry the knife.

Chen Cang went upstairs and finally saw the oiran.

"It's you?"

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