The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Jinshanjiao is not what people imagine. Except for a group of armed drug dealers, it is a deserted place with high mountains and mountains.

In this land of more than [-] square kilometers, there are more than [-] villages and towns dotted here, and more than [-] million people live here. The people living here don't feel that they are any different from other places.

Without a guide, it is not easy to find Suo Gang's lair.

Li Muchen set off from Haojiang in the early morning and arrived at Chiang Rai Town in northern Siam before dawn.

This is the direction pointed by Chanali. This is a border town in Siam. Ten kilometers to the northwest, you will enter the Golden Triangle, where the Mekong River passes through.

Chanali was not surprised that Li Muchen could fly. From the Qiantang Martial Arts Competition where she cut down Banpu Zhiliang with her sword, to controlling the plane to land steadily, and then to the Haojiang Casino where she easily destroyed Cai Hezhong's martial spirit, her feelings for Li Muchen were refreshed time and time again. Perception of strength.

The last time I returned to Malaysia, I talked to Master about the airplane. Master Fatima said that Li Muchen must have entered the true innate realm and could control large objects without being seen. In other words, he could fly into the sky with a sword. She also felt that Master was overestimating her. Got him.

But this time, she discovered that Li Muchen flew without any equipment.

This shocked Chanali.

Because this means that Li Muchen's cultivation level is higher than her master estimated.

How high is it?

she does not know.

Because when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that Li Muchen had never exerted his full strength, and he had always done it easily.

This shocked her and even made her a little frustrated.

Since the first song, she has always considered herself a genius. Whether it was the Cha family or the Xuan Jiangmen, they both trained her as a genius.

Fatima said that she is the most talented disciple she has ever encountered. As long as she works hard enough, one hundred or two hundred years later, she can become the goddess of Malaysia and the guardian of the jungle.

So, she works hard. Of course, she is also very proud.

But now, her pride was shattered like a glass bottle dropped to the ground.

It's like a top student meets a god of study. The hard work and talent of the top student are not worth mentioning in front of the god of study.

However, Chanali soon discovered her own value, because she discovered that Li Muchen did not understand all aspects of worldly life. He was like an immortal who came out of the world and did not integrate with the filth of the world.

Chanali has lived in Nanyang since she was a child, and the practice of Xuanjiangmen itself has to be integrated into the local life.

She knew where to find drug dealers and found clues to Sogang's base camp.

They passed through an old street.

The old street is lined with dilapidated wooden houses.

There were many scantily clad women standing at the door. Some were smoking and some were eating melon seeds. When men passed by on the street, they would wink at them. Whenever a man shows any sign of interest, a woman will come up to him and drag him to the cabin behind.

Li Muchen and Ma Shan, one handsome and elegant, the other tall and strong, are the two most attractive representatives of men. They naturally attracted attention on this shabby old street.

"Come in and play!" the woman greeted in unskilled Chinese.

Ma Shan took the initiative to get closer to Chanali, without looking away, to show that except for Chanali, no other woman would catch his eye.

Seeing him like that, Chanali couldn't help but want to laugh, and said: "Pretending to be quite similar!"

Seeing the looks of the two of them, the women at the door next to the street naturally gave up their efforts against Mashan and aimed their firepower at Li Muchen.

"Come in and play, handsome pot!"

"Hey, you're still a virgin, are you? If you are, I'll pay you a thousand dollars!"

"I have one thousand and five!"

"I have two thousand! Such a handsome Guo Guo, I can support you!"

……

After crossing the old street, they entered a deep alley that exuded a musty smell. The alley was lined with yards surrounded by low walls, and most of the yard doors were closed.

A skinny young man smoked at the entrance of the alley and watched them warily.

Chanali walked over and said something in the local language, which neither Li Muchen nor Ma Shan understood.

The young man looked back at Ma Shan and Li Muchen with some doubts, then turned and walked deeper into the alley.

Mashan asked Chanali: "What did you tell him?"

Chanali said: "I said you are a big customer from the mainland and you want to meet their boss."

Mashan looked at the broken houses and walls around him: "What kind of boss can there be in this place?"

"Don't underestimate this place. Their boss is called Mu Kun, who controls the business of the two streets. Chiang Rai is an important passage to the south of the Golden Triangle. Although this Mu Kun is a small role, he is very important. He must have been to Suo Gang’s lair.”

"How do you know so much?" Ma Shan looked at Chanali in surprise.

"Don't forget, my master is a jungle witch. Wherever there is a jungle, there are people from our Xuanjiang Sect." Chanali said.

The tattooed young man came back soon, babbled a few words, and then motioned for them to follow him into the alley and stopped outside a courtyard gate.

The young man knocked on the door rhythmically.

The door creaked open, and a middle-aged man with a crooked mouth and eyes appeared at the door. He looked at them warily and then motioned for them to come in.

The young man did not come in and went back to the entrance of the alley to keep watch.

There is a table in the yard, and Westerners are playing cards.

The middle-aged man with a crooked mouth walked over and said a few words in one of the people's ears.

The man put down his cards and looked at them.

"Coming from the mainland of China?" he asked in broken Chinese. "Goods from the mainland all go the northern route. Why do you come from the south? You can't be a cop, right?"

The one next to him took out a swing knife and swung it around in his hand.

The other pulled out a gun and placed it on the table.

Li Muchen asked Chanali: "Is he Mu Kun?"

Chanali shook her head: "I don't know him either."

Mashan said: "What the hell is there to talk nonsense about? If you catch me and give me a beating, you'll tell me everything."

The other party obviously understood what he said. He stood up and was about to tell his men to take action.

But Mashan's movements were faster than his words.

With two bangs, the three people on the card table fell to the ground, and the gun was in Mashan's hand.

The man didn't even see clearly how Ma Shan took action, and the black muzzle of the gun was already pressed against his head.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the middle-aged man with a crooked mouth ran away, trying to scream while running, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that his throat was blocked by something. He stretched out his hand to dig, and dug out a big worm from his crooked mouth. He squatted down and retched, vomiting out a large amount of blood, and fainted on the ground.

"Who are you?" The man was pointed at by Masan with a gun, but he was still very arrogant and had a fierce look on his face. "Do you know where this place is? The Siam Police Department doesn't even dare to take care of the affairs here. If you come here and act wild, you will die miserably!"

"Damn, you're still being so aggressive when you're being robbed! Let me ask you, are you Mu Kun?"

"No."

"Then where is Mu Kun?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Yeah, why?" Ma Shan scratched his head and shouted behind him, "Honey, give him some snacks, the kind that are alive."

"Don't call me wife!" Chanali said angrily.

But she took action anyway.

A snake climbed up the man's shoulder, wrapped around his neck, raised its triangular snake head, and spit out red apricots in his face.

The man finally got scared and said tremblingly: "Here, we are discussing business in the yard behind. Several big customers are coming over."

"How many people are there in total?"

"Twenty or thirty."

"Are you sure Mu Kun is inside?"

"Sure!"

"Oh, by the way, let me ask, do you know where the general is?"

The man was stunned, shook his head and said, "No, I don't know."

"Does Mu Kun know?"

"Ying, you should know, he goes there often."

Mashan nodded and said to Chanali: "Honey, please keep the snacks and don't waste them."

"I told you not to call me wife!"

Chanali glared at him, waved her hand, and the snake disappeared out of thin air.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and prayed: "I'm just a nobody, please let me go. I'll tell you everything I know!"

"Oh, I see."

After Ma Shan finished speaking, he shot him in the head.