The Xiezhijing is the treasure of the public door. It is said to be hanging at the gate of the police station headquarters, and the mirror is hanging high.

Anyone who commits a crime will be honest as long as he asks to use the Xie Zhi magic spirit to intimidate the prisoners and officials.

When the young constable heard this, he suddenly became silent and said embarrassedly: "I am also angry that the Westerners rely on this ten-mile foreign market to dump a large amount of goods, and the people were almost unable to eat..."

"This is the court's business, you don't have to worry about it."

A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of the headmaster's mouth.

It is not easy to overthrow the order of the late emperor.

Not to mention, these foreign merchants can operate safely here and make money every day. Doesn’t they have a backend?

I don’t know how much gold and silver were sent to the ministers of various departments, the ministers, and even the palace!

In fact, the imperial court did not have a censor's letter, but was often criticized by the Ministry of Rites, "The legal system of the ancestors cannot be changed, how can the order of the late emperor be violated?"

Forced knowledgeable people to start a new job, advocated learning Thaixi technology, setting up factories, competing with Western goods, forming the so-called Westernization faction.

The battle between these two factions is a party struggle!

Is it too long for a few constables to get involved?

Zhong Shenxiu was thinking when he heard this.

Just then, there was another noise in front of me.

"It's open, it's open!"

"Thaisie's No. 1 strongman Rob, duel against the mysterious Movie Sect Huang Yuanba, the handicap is one to three!"

"It's a ring! It's a ring!"

...

When Zhong Shenxiu was curious, she attracted Qin Weiyin and walked halfway forward. When she arrived at a crossroads, she saw a light in the middle and a very big ring was tied.

There is a red cloth on it with big words such as "Western boxer, challenge the martial arts of the Zhou Dynasty".

Many Western gentlemen, ladies, and Eastern scholars, merchants, and peddlers formed a large circle and commented from time to time: "This Rob is born with divine power and is good at Thai boxing skills. He has killed and crippled three martial artists... I am optimistic about him."

"Although Rob is very strong, Huang Yuanba is also a master of the Miying Sect... At that time, a pair of Mixiu Fist beat Jinling invincible! And the odds are high, one to lose three, if you are upset, you will make a lot of money!"

Outside the crowd, there were several small platforms where blonde and blue-eyed Western merchants were selling gambling coupons, and their business was very hot.

"It turned out to be a ring, but I happened to encounter an in-game competition, so I got into a fight..."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded to express understanding.

Although the court and the cultivation world are barely harmonious with the Western forces because of the existence of foreign enemies, the people do not care about this.

Even if it is in the same country, due to different regions, it can sometimes make a big noise. How can we talk about foreign countries?

Therefore, the Thai boxer challenged him with a name immediately triggered a craze, as if he had caught a man...

'The merchant behind this scene is also very smart. Rob is just a mortal, and the only one who challenges the martial artist... The practitioners are embarrassed to take action... After all, there are also capable people and strangers in the West!'

‘After so many games, I have already made a lot of money by selling gambling tickets?’

Above the casino, no matter who loses and wins, the casino will definitely make the most money!

‘However, there is still a lack of a burst point. If a plaque like “Disease Man in the East” is hung, the scene will be ten times more popular… But the person behind this scene will be killed by the practitioner!’

Zhong Shenxiu was curious and waited and watched.

With just a gong, Thai boxing champion Rob took the lead in the field. He was tall and big, with strong muscles. It is said that one punch has a thousand pounds of power, and he often killed people in Thai boxing matches.

Although Huang Yuanba on the other side is strong, he is only two shorter, and looks like an unfair showdown between heavyweight and lightweight.

"The competition begins!"

The Western referee wearing a white shirt and a bow tie shouted and jumped out of the ring immediately.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yuanba's legs turned into afterimages and began to circle around Rob.

The Miying Sect is just an ordinary sect of martial arts and martial arts, but it has two brushes of the Mixiong Steps that are passed down.

Especially the mysterious step!

In the world, if you don’t learn to beat someone, you will learn to be beaten first. This is always a famous saying. If you can’t beat him, you have to run away.

If you can't escape, you will be dead.

Since he was a child, Huang Yuanba has tied sandbags on his legs, practiced in summer and in winter. When he grew up, he had to apply oil to run on the eaves. If he was not careful, he would fall and lose his head and flow. Only in this way could he develop a pair of Miying Kamikaze-Feng legs.

At this time, the figures were used in front and back, left and right, making Rob confused. He roared suddenly and rushed forward, only a remnant figure was hit.

"Good opportunity!"

Huang Yuanba clenched his fist with five fingers in his right hand and hit it out violently.

His magical fist technique has also reached 70% or 80% of the times. After passing the training, stamina, listening, and so on the level of ordinary martial artists in the martial arts world, he has strengthened his divine power and the power of each fist has increased sharply.

Although it is not as good as Rob, he still has six or seven hundred kilograms of strength. It is not a false statement.

At this time, a punch was punched and landed on Rob's back, causing the Western boxing champion to stagger.

Huang Yuanba was unwilling to forgive others, and his feet were full of ghosts. He used the magical fist in succession, and his moves were invincible. He suddenly punched him out, but fell into the empty space.

'not good!'

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Rob opposite turned around at a speed that was extremely disproportionate to his bloated body, spread his hands, and wanted to give him a bear hug.

This endurance and sudden killing are indeed extremely exciting, like a crocodile waiting for a long time, numb as if it were dead trees, but it was shocking with one move!

‘Try it!’

Huang Yuanba is a martial artist, full of passion and fighting to the death.

At this time, it was a desperate situation, but it became even more ferocious. Facing Rob, his right arm swayed like a pendulum, and he swung three punches like a phantom.

Crackling.

On his right hand, the joints crackled and their momentum increased.

At this moment of life and death, he finally broke into a new realm of boxing, with his mind and hands in harmony, and his spirit in harmony in harmony, and he broke into the realm of "dark strength"!

Bang bang bang bang!

The three fists were exactly the same, and they fell on Rob's head and smashed the man directly.

“One, two…”

The foreign referee lay on the edge of the ring, shouting and slapped the ring.

Before the word "Three" was released, Rob climbed up again, roaring like a bear, with many blood in his eyes.

puff!

His figure was flying, and his speed suddenly increased. He came to Huang Yuanba and cast a terrifying shadow...

...

"No, this foreign devil is cheating, and this posture of stimulating blood and blood, obviously some secret medicine has been taken!"

Under the ring, an old man selling medicine holding a cloth banner flashed in his turbid eyes: "How about... the old man took action once? No... These Western devils not only are they not easy to mess with, but also paid 30% of the profits in the ring. They hired the "Taisui Society" guardian, which is not worth it..."
Chapter completed!