Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 29 Hotel Fight

"Excuse me, where does Professor Shen Chong live?"

Zhang Mingdao grabbed a staff member and urged, "I want to buy myself a few boxes of medicine to replenish my body, and by the way, communicate more with Professor Shen."

"I'm not sure, I'll have to ask the manager—"

When the staff saw Zhang Mingdao's figure, they immediately became alert: "Who are you? What are you doing here? Why haven't I seen you before?"

It is normal to ask around before buying something.

But the man had a delicate face but an overly strong physique, like a violent bear hunting, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

broken!

Is this guy here to beat someone up?
Her eyes were wandering and she kept looking at her companions, trying to give them a heads-up.

The head was straightened by a big hand.

The arm wrapped around the shoulders was more like a thick python, tightly strangling the neck.

She felt the tight muscles on her back and the pressure on her shoulders grew heavier.

With a glance, he saw a fist as big as a sandbag placed against his cheek.

You can even feel the burning breath on your face.

The body collapsed into mud.

It was like she had encountered a brown bear in the wild.

Playing dead, several fierce bears came nearby to sniff.

Trembling and afraid to move.

Bao Xiong suddenly spoke: "I am seriously ill, weak and powerless, and I want to buy some tonic medicine."

"what?"

Zhang Mingdao increased his strength and pinned the staff member to the ground: "What? Do you have any objections?"

The staff shook his head like a rattle: "No problem, eat as much as you want, buy as many boxes as you want!"

only……

Zhang Mingdao continued to ask about Shen Chong's address, but got the answer that he didn't know anything.

If I hugged her any further, it would attract other people's attention.

He had no choice but to let go.

Prepare to find a chance to kidnap the person and take him to a small dark room for interrogation.

At this time.

Aunt Lu from the seafood market came over to say hello.

Zhang Mingdao pretended to be a manager and was eavesdropping on information in the seafood market. It was he who immediately revealed Shen Chong's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, another good news came.

"You're looking for Professor Shen?"

Aunt Lu pointed to the Lijing Hotel next to the square: "He lives in the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel."

Zhang Mingdao was immediately shocked. He looked Aunt Lu up and down. She didn't look like the God of Land or Guanyin in disguise.

The next sentence immediately cleared up the confusion.

"You also want to ask Professor Shen to borrow money?"

Aunt Lu said with a smile: "If you ask me, Professor Shen is a very good person. I am the agent of this water of life, but I don't have enough money, so he lent me 100,000 yuan, and the interest rate is lower than that of the bank..."

"Clam?"

"Provide loan services?"

Zhang Mingdao was overjoyed and thought to himself: "Shen Chong! Shen Chong! If you do too much evil, you will eventually perish!"

He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "He is really a kind person. I will definitely talk to Professor Shen!"

……

As night falls, the lights are on.

Shen Chong sat on a chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the entire city.

He liked the feeling of standing on a high place and looking down, just like standing in the sky and looking down at ants foraging for food back and forth.

Mortals are stupid, short-sighted, and trapped by others without knowing it.

Their entire lives are only fit to be fuel for the amusement of the gods in heaven!

The inky Qi floated over.

Shen Chong raised his eyebrows and absorbed the Qi into his body.

He asked nonchalantly, "Another one died?"

Ever since he hid behind the pyramid scheme gang, the efficiency of his loan sharking ability has increased exponentially!

All you need to do is hide the supernatural power in the medicine and show everyone the effect.

Those people then formed a pact with him like crazy.

Some people have no money but still dare to buy starch syrup in large quantities.

Lend them some money and push them into a pig-killing scheme, and those people still think of themselves as good people!
The world is full of idiots!

A sarcastic smile appeared on Shen Chong's face.

Under the illumination of light.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected a handsome, well-dressed business elite.

"Tuk-tuk-"

There was a knock at the door.

Just as Shen Chong was about to get up and open the door, he suddenly felt a frightening warning all over his body. It was as if a giant beast with bared fangs was lurking at the door in the darkness.

His hair stood on end immediately, and he asked sternly, "Who is it?"

The words have not yet fallen.

The steel door slammed loudly.

It was as if a siege engine had parked outside the door and was slamming heavily against it.

The whole building was shaking.

Just once.

A huge fist mark bulged out of the steel door.

The wall that fixed the door frame cracked, revealing broken iron parts and mottled wall paint.

Another hammer fell.

The hotel's security door exploded, split in two in the air, and smashed into the door like two cannonballs.

The coffee table facing the door shattered instantly.

Smoke and dust are flying.

Shen Chong dodged hurriedly, but saw a big hand reaching out from the gap between the two steel doors, and the fist turned into a palm, attacking him!

Emergency moment.

He channeled his Qi to his arms, raised them up suddenly, and blocked the palm strike!
blocked!
The thought just came up.

A large area of ​​black turbid liquid suddenly emerged from the palm, leaving a dark palm print in the air.

Shen Chong watched helplessly as the palm print passed through the air and imprinted on his chest.

"what--"

He felt a burning pain in his chest and couldn't help but groan in pain.

He no longer had the strength to support himself and flew out, hitting the wall, then bounced back to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Shen Chong had many years of combat experience. He gritted his teeth and propped himself up, barely standing up to check his injuries.

What shocked him was:

The palm strike did not cause much damage to the body, but it destroyed 20% of the Qi in the body.

Three years of hard work, destroyed in an instant!
The world today.

How could someone kill someone as soon as they met?
Could it be an assassin from the Tang Clan?
Shen Chong could no longer remain calm, his eyes were filled with hatred: "Who are you! Who are you?"

The smoke cleared.

The man was wearing a black and gray urban management uniform and had a burly figure.

He grinned, revealing his full white teeth: "The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Mingdao!"

Longhu Mountain?
Isn't this the Taoist style?
Shen Chong's mind raced, but he was awakened by the sound of the floor-to-ceiling window shattering.

mean!

The syllables uttered by the man were like thunder, which shook his mind.

If the floor-to-ceiling window had not been unable to withstand the vibration, it would have shattered prematurely.

He has been tricked!

Rao is so.

Shen Chong felt numb all over and could no longer muster any strength.

It is truly rare to see the Longhu Mountain Five Thunder Method being used to this extent!

This person is invincible!

All we can do is escape!
Shen Chong had six more short knives in his hands and threw them with all his strength.

Then he jumped.

Zhang Mingdao is faster.

He did not dodge or evade, protecting his body with golden light, and charged forward recklessly. In the blink of an eye, he deflected four daggers, turned his palm into a knife, and chopped down at Shen Chong's head!

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Two daggers hit the light tube, and the room fell into darkness.

Zhang Mingdao lost his target in an instant.

Although he quickly adapted to the darkness, he lost the chance to make the decisive kill.

The palm knife broke through the air and just brushed past Shen Chong's head, cutting off a bloody ear.

Zhang Mingdao snorted coldly and changed his moves seamlessly. He turned his palm into a claw and grabbed Shen Chong's left leg fiercely, digging out two bloody strips of flesh.

Between the rise of the rabbit and the fall of the falcon.

Shen Chong's figure gradually moved away.

Several rounds of confrontation.

Compared with the experienced all-round masters, his combat experience is still insufficient.

but.

Zhang Mingdao was not discouraged.

Shen Chong tried every possible trick but still managed to escape from his own hands.

Besides...

Shen Chong may not be able to escape!
Zhang Mingdao looked at the height of the hotel.

The 20th floor is not that high!
He made up his mind to chase him to the end, so he simply flew out, used the heavy weight to fall down rapidly.

(End of this chapter)