Master of Fist

Fu Qingshui woke up suddenly at this moment, he slowly raised his head to look at Jiang Heng, speechless for a while, and just told Jiang Heng with actions. He leisurely got up and picked up the shovel on the ground and walked in the small courtyard by himself.

Walked around the small courtyard, and finally chose the most secluded one. In fact, there is no choice. This is the most secluded place in the small courtyard. There is a small pond surrounded by lush greenery. It is not a big place, and it is the most green place in the small courtyard.

Fu Qingshui started digging with a shovel, and Jiang Heng also stepped forward to help. The two of them were silent for a long time, but Fu Qingshui was still a little overwhelmed.

"Brother Jiang... can I ask you one thing?"

"You want me to avenge Senior Fu?" Jiang Heng paused, looked up at Fu Qingshui and said indifferently.

But Fu Qingshui shook his head slightly, he gritted his teeth and said: "I want to avenge myself, I just want to ask Brother Jiang to help me take my little sister out of the city and leave this chaotic place, there is still me in Bazhou. The foundation of the Wave Gang, where she can be preserved!"

Looking at Fu Qingshui, who spoke a little fast and was obviously agitated, Jiang Heng sighed.

"Old Senior Fu's hatred is still mine. Senior Fu has shown me kindness and cared for me. There is no reason to let you be a hero alone. Your own little sister, you should take her out of the city." !"

Jiang Heng shook his head, sighed a little, and then said a little funny: "Besides, do you think your sister will just watch you go to die now?"

Hearing this, Fu Qingshui's whole body softened, and all the aura on his body was completely vented.

"Live well!" Gently patting the middle-aged man with his big hand, Jiang Heng said solemnly: "Wouldn't it be a disappointment to Senior Fu's hard work if you die? And have you ever thought that if you die, you will die?" How would the little girl feel?"

Leaving Fu Qingshui alone in a daze, Jiang Heng dug the grave on his own, went back to the house and took out a high-quality nanmu box, gently put it in the grave, and immediately began to slowly layer by layer. Cover it with soil, pile up a small grave, and go back to the house, but this time it is not a nanmu box, but comes out directly with a bloody head in his hand.

Putting it directly in front of Mr. Fu's grave, Jiang Heng was silent for a while again. He thought he would have a lot to say to Mr. Fu, but now he has nothing to say.

Recalling the smooth talk with the old man in the past, Jiang Heng sighed for a while, in this world, human life is really like an ant.

The leader of a gang like Mr. Fu, who owns nearly the entire power in Cangzhou, has come to such a fate at the age when half of his foot is in the coffin.

"Go all the way, old man! One head may not be enough, and the junior will send you another head in a few days."

Sighing silently in his heart, he looked around, and slapped a tree trunk next to him with his palm. The trunk was directly knocked down, and he worked hard with a knife in one hand, and finally stuck it in front of the old man's grave.

"give it to you!"

Looking at the tree trunk that had been cut into a tombstone, Jiang Heng patted Fu Qingshui on the shoulder and said softly.

Fu Yuehong on the side stopped the grief in her heart at this time, she staggered to the grave and kowtowed non-stop, but fortunately Fu Qingshui on the side forced her to stop, otherwise the woman's forehead would definitely be disfigured.

Let the two brothers and sisters be alone for a while, Jiang Heng came to the school grounds, sat on the stone steps without training, and a nameless anger was always lingering in his heart.

Killing a Grandmaster is not enough! Far from enough!

Killing a general is enough!

Jiang Heng really didn't expect that the other party would attack the Canglang Gang suddenly, and it came so suddenly, the only possibility was the Iron Sword Sect master who appeared on the scene!

He naturally knew about Liu Jiantang. Ever since he gained a firm foothold in Cangzhou City, he had been paying attention to the major forces in the city, and even asked Su Yu to draw portraits of the leaders of these forces. But at least there is someone familiar, and this person holds a sword, and his inner energy is extremely thick and solid, so his identity is naturally ready to be revealed.

Eat what's inside and out!

Jiang Heng secretly hated, but now that Liu Jiantang is dead, the martial arts master who was good at boxing is also dead. But not only did the anger not get vented, but it accumulated more and more.

"Master Zhang! You should be killed too!"

But that's the case with martial arts masters!

Recalling yesterday's fight, Jiang Heng already had a clearer understanding of his own strength, which was naturally quite different from that of monsters. But compared to martial arts masters, they have been able to face it calmly.

I just don't know the strength of the ninth-rank grand master. I don't know the specific strength of the martial arts master I faced yesterday, but it should not have stepped into the ranks of grand masters.

In the face of such a thing, even if you can't even exert all your strength, you can directly crush it.

Yesterday's fight was far from Jiang Heng's limit, it could even be used to just show the tip of the iceberg.

Just warm up.

"However, from this point of view, the head of the Iron Sword Sect should not be a person who digs people's internal organs. Having that level of strength is not just such strength!"

Thinking secretly, first of all, one target has been eliminated, so there are only two people left, Jiang Fuzun and Lu Zhi!

A cold look flashed across Jiang Heng's face, who could it be?

Jiang Fuzun will definitely kill him! Regardless of whether he died in the subsequent cold wars or whatever, he would not let this person live.

Conspiring with Yin Sha to take the lives of my entire Jiang family!

As for Lu Bing...

For this person, Jiang Heng has never really seen through this person, and he had a little contact with him when he first entered the Zhenfusi, and he has almost no contact with this person since then.

It gives people the impression of a smiling face and a deep thought.

"The biggest trouble right now is that general, what kind of strength is this person?"

Recalling the last words of the armored man, Jiang Heng frowned, whether he was playing tricks or...

Shaking his head, he didn't go into it.

Jiang Heng thought it was a bit funny for a while, but now it seems that the senior officials in the entire Cangzhou city have to change their blood this time without knowing it!

"I just don't know who will have the last laugh."

Jiang Heng clenched his fists, his eyes swept across the courtyard, and finally fell on several large water tanks not far away.

It was the poisonous water tank that was used to train poison characteristics before, hesitating, but got up and walked away slowly.

Ignoring the first three water tanks, I went directly to the fourth water tank.

The first three water tanks have all been used to it after this period of water grinding, and it is time to try the fourth water tank.

No one dared to try this kind of training method even hundreds of years ago when the external kung fu masters were prosperous. Because even if they have mastered the poison characteristic, the external kung fu fighters cannot compete with demons before stepping into the level of seven dragons forging, that is, the level of external kung fu masters.

In this case, there is no need to cultivate the anti-drug characteristic, and the bone marrow of the demon has been integrated into the body during the seven-dragon strong training, so it is not afraid of the poison on the surface of the demon, so naturally there is no need to do anything extra.

But Jiang Heng didn't have this condition, he had to consider the possibility of fighting monsters at the level of six dragons. There is not much chance of winning, he can't waste even a little bit of possibility to increase the chance of winning!