From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Speaking of which, isn't that muscle monster too scary?"

"A monster that can't even be penetrated by bullets or killed by grenades turned into a ball of plasticine that can be crushed and exploded at will in his hands?"

"Hiss."

"horrible!"

After running away at high speed, he circled the street several times.

Finally returning to the gate of Qiao's manor, the black kid Smoker was still shivering with lingering fear when he thought of the brutal terror of Leng Kong.

And Er Qiao was quickly stuffing the entire bag of grenades that he had been carrying into the flower bed.

"I don't know him anyway, as long as he doesn't come to us, it'll be fine!"

"Breathe. Breathe."

Then he took two deep breaths to adjust himself before continuing to walk towards the main building of the manor.

"Remember not to tell Grandma Alina about my fight, so as not to worry her."

Don't forget to remind Smoker before entering.

"Know,"

The Smoker is a brat, "Grandma Alina is also my friend."

Blah, blah, blah.

When the door opened, Alina was seen holding hot tea and sitting opposite the big man in the main hall.

Er Qiao asked casually, "Grandma Elena, are there any guests so late?"

"Kid, we meet again."

Leng Kong smiled and turned around, a familiar face came into view.

"Why...how is it you?"

The black kid Smoker's pupils instantly dilated and he took a few steps back.

Then he knocked his heel on the threshold and fell straight out.

Er Qiao ran to the old woman Alina immediately, staring at Leng Kong with extremely vigilant eyes.

He now regretted hiding the grenade in the flower bed.

"You know my family?"

After he ran away, he obviously took Smoker around on the street a few more times before returning home.

I'm just afraid that it will affect grandma.

What's going on now?

How did this monster come here?

Leng Kong smiled and said, "Of course I followed you."

"It's impossible that if someone is following me, I won't be able to find out."

Er Qiao is still very confident in his observation skills.

"That's because your definition of stalking is too narrow."

The corners of Leng Kong's lips curled up slightly, "I saw that you and that black kid passed by the house several times without entering, so you came here first."

Seeing Er Qiao nervously guarding Alina, he comforted her again,

"Relax, there is nothing about you that attracts me, so don't worry about what I will do."

"And speaking of it, you Joestars can also be considered descendants of the Ripple Warriors."

"We are all our own people, don't worry!"

hehe

Hearing Leng Kong's words, Er Qiao lowered the corner of his mouth and complained crazily in his heart.

One of our own?

Don't be kidding, Street is the leader of the ripples, and he is one of this muscle monster's own, right?

But wasn't he turned into ashes without hesitation?

In terms of relationships, the Joestar family is far behind.

Can the so-called own people be reliable?

Er Qiao didn't believe Leng Kong's lies at all.

"JOJO, is this how you treat your friends?"

Elena still doesn't know that Stray has turned into a vampire.

I didn’t know that Stray had been beaten to death by Leng Kong. After seeing JOJO’s rude behavior, he immediately shouted out,

"Ripple Messenger is a friend of the Joestar family. Mr. Lengkong came from XZ just to help find Spit. How can you be so rude?"

Speaking of Ripple Messenger, Alina thought of her husband, Jonathan Joestar.

Jonathan is the consummate fearless gentleman!

Originally, she wanted to train her grandson JOJO to be a gentleman like his grandfather, but as a result, this little bastard grew crookedly.

"Yes, Grandma Alina!"

Er Qiao immediately stood at attention, and then looked at Leng Kong with scrutiny, "So, you are also looking for Uncle Spit?"

Although they only had a brief encounter, with Er Qiao's penetration power, he could tell at a glance that this muscular monster was definitely not a good person!

"OK?"

Leng Kong nodded lazily, "If the SPW consortium hadn't asked me to come out to investigate the disappearance of Stray and Speed, I wouldn't want to meddle in these nosy matters."

"So, you have news about Grandpa Spit?"

Er Qiao really cares about Spit, because in his heart, Spit and Alina are his only family members.

Leng Kong lowered the corners of his mouth and shrugged, "No!"

"No?"

Er Qiao's eyes widened: "What about Stret?"

"I just happened to meet him while shopping."

"Just by chance?"

Er Qiao looked like you were fooling me.

Leng Kong waved his hands and said, "That's right."

"Then since you are investigating, you should have some news, right?"

It was a matter of life and death for Spit, and Er Qiao was very worried.

"Where's Grandpa Spit?"

"Is he dead or alive now?"

"I don't know."

Leng Kong still had the same lazy expression. Looking at it, Er Qiao really wanted to punch him twice in the face.

Just seeing Leng Kong's powerful exploding muscles, he retracted his fist again.

"So, how did you investigate?"

"No investigation!"

Leng Kong took a leisurely sip of hot tea.

"you…?"

Er Qiao found that he was about to explode. His fists were clenched, and veins popped out on the backs of his hands and forehead. "Didn't you just say that you came out just for investigation?"

"Oh, that...ah!"

"The SPW consortium just invited me to come over and they are doing the investigation themselves, so if you want to know about Spit, you have to ask them."

"By the way, if you ask for news, remember to let me know,"

"After all, that girl Sati said that if Spit can be rescued, the SPW consortium will give it no matter how much money it has."

Leng Kong looked at Er Qiao as if he understood,

"I'm really poor now!"

"Poor, why did you come to my house?"

Er Qiao's eyes and brows furrowed deeply. Although this muscular monster now behaves harmlessly,

But. But when he thought of the brutality of his opponent when he blasted Slater, Er Qiao felt as if there was a sword hanging over his head.

Once the sword falls, Grandma Alina may be hurt.

How could this bastard find his way home?

"JOJO, I brought the things for you."

The black kid suddenly appeared at the door, holding a cloth bag stained with grass.

After hitting the threshold and falling down, Smoker, like Er Qiao, first thought about the grenade hidden in the flower bed.

There was insufficient firepower and a serious lack of security, just the two of them.

"Um?"

Leng Kong glanced at the black kid from the corner of his eye and looked at Er Qiao with a half-smile.

He followed the two of them all the way, so he naturally knew what was inside.

"Ah Smoker, that's the trash I threw away, why did you pick it back up?"

Er Qiao gestured towards Smog to Alina, who was sitting opposite Leng Kong, and shook his head.

Grandma is here, how can he hit her?

If it weren't for his family, he would have greeted him with a grenade as soon as he saw Leng Kong.

Facing the enemy, Er Qiao never hesitates.

Without looking ahead and meeting Stray at the street corner, he took out his machine gun and fired fiercely without even thinking about it.

"oh oh."

Smoker also realized that it seemed that the house was not suitable for fighting, so he quickly yelled and ran away.

"Why, don't you try?"

Leng Kongruo said pointedly.

"Haha. What are you trying?"

"We Joestar and Ripplebringer are old friends."

Being exposed by Leng Kong in person, Er Qiao didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Since we are old friends."

Leng Kong followed his words and said, "Then I'll stay here without you being polite."

"What.?"

Er Qiao couldn't hold back his face and shouted urgently: "This is absolutely not possible!"

He didn't want such a dangerous monster like Leng Kong to live next to Grandma Alina.

"Kid, I didn't ask you,"

Leng Kong smiled and looked at Alina: "I'm asking the old lady instead."

"Um?"

Alina narrowed her eyes slightly. As soon as her grandson Erqiao entered the door, she could tell that something was wrong.

Although Er Qiao's temperament is very different from that of his grandfather, he is also fearless. When he was hijacked when he was 13 years old, he was able to calmly save Spit from the robber's gunpoint.

But now facing this ripple messenger who suddenly visited him, Sun Tzu was so afraid that he didn't even dare to say harsh words.

Alina knew what this meant.

So she didn't dare to risk angering Leng Kong by refusing.

After a pause, he concluded: "It is our honor for Ripple Messenger to live in the Joestar family."

"Then it's decided happily. Can you take me to the room?"

Leng Kong stood up. Although he was only about the same height as Er Qiao, he seemed to be unusually huge among the three of them.

"What about Grandma Alina...?"

Er Qiao looked at Alina with questioning eyes,

"Go!"

Alina's hands under the table were tightly squeezed, but her expression did not waver at all.

"So, why do you have to stay at my house?"

When leading Leng Kong up to the second floor, Er Qiao asked fiercely.

"Of course I think you have a good eye! Haha"

Leng Kong returned a smile.

It has been more than three months since he came to this world, but Leng Kong has only seen attribute panels on two of them so far.

One is Street and the other is Er Qiao.

Now that Slater is dead, if you want to meet other plot characters, you can only stare at Er Qiao.

"The fart's eye rim!"

Er Qiao didn't believe a word of Leng Kong's words.

"The edge of the fart's eyes, that's also the edge of the eyes, kid!"

After entering the room, Leng Kong first got into the bathroom.

I was careless in the previous battle, and actually let a man have to take a good bath.

"By the way, I have a big appetite, so can you prepare some extra midnight snacks for me?"

Before closing the door, I didn't forget to remind Er Qiao.

"good!"

Er Qiao squeezed out the word "good" from his throat, and then went downstairs depressedly.

On the way, I was still thinking about whether to let Grandma Alina go out and live for a while.

Then the next day, I booked a flight to Mexico.

Since Grandpa Spit disappeared in Mexico, go to the place where the incident occurred, just in time to take Leng Kong, a dangerous person, away from Grandma Alina.

Boom boom boom boom

in the desert,

Two off-road motorcycles, one behind the other, were speeding through the Gobi Desert full of cacti.

"Strange, why does it always feel wrong!"

Suddenly, Er Qiao came to a sudden stop, then got out of the car and looked around.

"The perception is good!"

"I thought you couldn't find it!"

Leng Kong also stopped the car, but had no intention of getting out of the car.

"So you've discovered it a long time ago?"

Er Qiao was talking while his eyes were fixed on a yellow leather coat that was falling in the wind.

"Um"

Leng Kong nodded calmly, "I "saw" it from the first second the little bug followed behind."

After hearing his words, the yellow leather coat lying on the ground moved.

The hem of his clothes suddenly rose, and Linkong covered Er Qiao who was getting out of the car. A black shadow flashed and a sharp saber stabbed down.

But Er Qiao's more than ten years of street fighting experience is not a vegetarian. He blocked the knife attack with a horizontal arm and drove away the pursuer neatly.

Then he shouted loudly,

"Who are you?"

"Why are you following me!"

The pursuer was also extremely honest and stated his purpose directly.

"I kidnapped you under the orders of our army and asked for information about Street, Joseph Joestar!"

Do you know Street?

Do you still know Er Qiao?

I just know to keep an eye on the person who has the attribute panel, that’s right, haha,

Leng Kong smiled when he heard that the pursuer blew himself up at home.

Is this an intelligence tool delivered to your door automatically?

This also means that I can see other attribute panels right away?

"Slater?"

"Our army?"

The eyes of Er Qiao, who was standing in front, also lit up.

He didn't expect to get the news about Spit so quickly. His eyes were fixed on the pursuer.

"Judging from your accent, you're German, right?"

"So, what does your German army have to do with the disappearance of Stray and Grandpa Spit?"

"relation?"

The tool man said arrogantly: "You will know when we capture you and bring you to our base."

"What nonsense are you talking about with a bitch?"

"Hurry up."

Leng Kong looked impatiently from behind.

"Okay, I'll torture you to find out the news about Grandpa Spit."

Er Qiao is on board,

Bang!

Then he knelt down!

Moreover, he was kneeling in an ugly position, and his face was directly stepped on by the tool man's feet and pressed against the roots of a thick cactus.

"Fight me, you're too young, kid!"

After two moves, the tool man's expression became even louder, "Tell me, Lord Donavon is right!"

"You are right, Lord Donavon."

Er Qiao gave up, but the tip of her nose quietly touched the cactus,

This is the end of the limb!

The next second, a big bump appeared on the surface of the cactus.

With a snap, he was stuck on Lord Donavon, who was so arrogant just now.

After getting away, he slapped Donavin's crotch with another forceful kick.

The brave Lord Donavon immediately clenched his thighs and rolled his eyes.

But this is the beginning of the ordeal,

Er Qiao never shows mercy when facing the enemy, and he is not a gentleman.

The extremely obscene interrogation techniques were tested one by one, and in the end, "Lord Donavon" was inserted upside down into a cactus covered with spikes.

He finally asked for the news he wanted.

"By the way, will you really rescue Grandpa Spit with me?"

Compared with the German army, Er Qiao was more afraid of this muscular monster who had been following him.

"Of course, after all, he is worth a lot of money."

Leng Kong smiled and nodded: "I don't mind saving him until a higher value existence appears."

Is it really just driven by profit?

Er Qiao felt a little relieved as he stroked the arsenal of weapons around his waist.

"This is it!"

According to the intelligence obtained during the interrogation, the two people rushed all the way and appeared in a town garrisoned by German troops.

"The problem now is how to sneak in."

Er Qiao stopped the car, picked up the binoculars, and looked at the city gate.

Boom boom

But Leng Kong had no intention of stopping. The motorcycle, carrying rolling yellow sand, passed him and rushed straight to the city gate.

"Asshole, what are you doing?"

"Doing this will alert the Germans."

Er Qiao, who had just noticed from the telescope that the gatekeeper liked to lift girls' skirts, who was preparing women's clothes, immediately yelled.

"I'm sneaking in!"

The sound exploded, and Leng Kong could already clearly see the hair on the guard's face.