The seller of the heavens

Facing the tailor's question, Jiang Chen cupped his fists:

"I am the current leader of the Ax Gang, Jiang Chen."

After seeing Jiang Chen's kung fu, the tailor didn't think he would pretend to be the leader of the ax gang, so he didn't doubt his identity any more, and returned the salute with a solemn expression, then said helplessly:

"I have already withdrawn from the arena, and I don't want to get involved in the grievances and grievances of the arena. I just want to be a tailor in this pig cage city. Why do you have to make trouble with me?"

Jiang Chen said politely:

"I don't want to have trouble with you, it's just that it's hard to find a master. It's hard to meet a master like you now, so seeing Lie Xinxi, I want to compete with you, and I hope I can teach you."

Seeing Jiang Chen's resolute attitude, the tailor knew that today's battle must not be avoided, and seeing Jiang Chen's appearance did not have too much malice, he no longer refused:

"Well, it just so happens that I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, so I'll exercise my muscles and bones today and have a good fight with you."

As he spoke, he took out a roll of tape measure from his pocket, flicked his wrist, and swung the tape measure like a long whip towards the bamboo pole where the clothes were hung on the roof.

Snapped!

After the soft ruler wrapped around the bamboo pole, the tailor pulled it hard, and the bamboo pole broke, and the two rows of iron rings on it slid down the bamboo pole.

The tailor put his hands through the iron rings, and then closed them, and there were ten heavy iron rings on each of the two arms:

"Hong family iron wire fist, please enlighten me."

As soon as the words fell, he took a stride like a tiger jumping over a stream and suddenly jumped in front of Jiang Chen, and then punched Jiang Chen in the chest.

when!

The iron ring in his hand moved with the fist, advancing layer by layer, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron between the collisions.

With the help of the iron ring, the tailor's already mighty punch was once again enhanced a bit, as if it had the power of a thousand pounds, enough to split a monument and crack a stone.

Jiang Chen was not in a hurry, and unleashed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to meet him.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

There was a series of vigorous explosions in the store, which was extremely dull.

During the turbulent air waves, the clothes hanging in the room fluttered and danced, which was really beautiful.

Ah Xing hid outside the house and watched the two fight, seeing fists and palms colliding, each blow had an unstoppable power, and he was secretly speechless.

Tailor Hong's iron wire fist has a softness in the rigidity, and the strength of the fist is solid, and it has entered the realm of transformation.

But whether it is internal strength or physical strength, he is inferior to Jiang Chen, so after only a dozen strokes, the tailor was beaten so bloody, his hands twitched and trembled slightly, he could only stop and say:

"There's no need to compete, I lost."

While speaking, his tone was unavoidably bleak. Although he chose to live in seclusion because he was tired of martial arts disputes, it didn't mean that he didn't care about martial arts.

The tailor has always been proud of his boxing skills, but he didn't expect to be defeated by a junior like Jiang Chen today, so he would naturally feel disappointed.

Jiang Chen stopped at the right time:

"Accepted."

The tailor thought about Jiang Chen's palm moves, and asked curiously:

"Could it be that you are using the legendary Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "That's right."

The tailor praised: "It's no wonder your palm technique is so strong and domineering. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms really deserve their reputation."

Jiang Chen: "I'm overwhelmed."

Seeing that Jiang Chen still behaved politely after winning, without the slightest hint of pride, nor the viciousness of a gangster boss, the tailor couldn't help but raise his feelings towards him, and then persuaded him:

"There are some poor people in this pig cage city, and life is not easy on weekdays, and there is nothing to squeeze out. I don't think there is any need for the Ax Gang to make trouble with these people. If we don't let the matter of protection money go away."

Jiang Chen didn't come here for the protection fee, nodded slightly, and promised:

"Don't worry, the Ax Gang will not come here to make trouble."

Hearing this, the tailor felt relieved.

Jiang Chen didn't linger too long, and after chatting with the tailor for a few words, he took his leave and left.

Although the tailor's strength is good, it is still much inferior to Jiang Chen, and it is still impossible to force him to use the Tathagata Palm.

After Jiang Chen walked out of the tailor shop, he felt unsatisfied in his heart, ready to find a stronger master to fight.

It's just that the fried ghost's shop is closed. According to the tailor, Goro Gossip Stick may have something to do today and has gone out.

And in the pig cage city, the only ones who are more powerful than tailors and fried ghosts are the gods and heroes.

"I don't know if my Tathagata God's Palm can deal with these two super masters?"

With flickering eyes, Jiang Chen said to Ah Xing:

"Let's go, let's meet the charter woman for a while."

Thinking of the ferocious appearance of the charter woman, Ah Xing was angry and afraid, and said immediately:

"Okay, this fat woman is too arrogant. Brother Chen must teach her a lesson and let her know how powerful she is."

With that said, he added another sentence:

"But there's no need to hit too hard."

While talking, the two came to the opposite building and followed the stairs to the top floor of the house, in front of the suite where the charterer lived.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

winter! Dongdong!

"Who is it?"

With a cigarette dangling from her mouth, the charter woman opened the door with an impatient expression. After seeing A Xing, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows:

"Are you quite courageous, and you dare to come to your door? This is a helper you have found, and you are going to take revenge?"

As he said that, he cast a glance at Jiang Chen, lifted his foot to pick up the slippers, and was about to do it.

Seeing her movements, Ah Xing immediately shrank back subconsciously, hiding behind Jiang Chen, for fear of being beaten.

Then he realized that with Jiang Chen by his side, he didn't have to be afraid at all, so he hurriedly puffed up his chest, and said proudly:

"Fat woman, do you know who is next to me? He is the leader of the ax gang. I advise you to show some respect and put down the murder weapon."

The charter woman sneered disdainfully:

"When I don't know who the leader of the Ax Gang is, just find someone to bluff me?"

Although she didn't care about the gang affairs, she also knew that Brother Chen, the leader of the Axe Gang, was a sick person with a very conspicuous mouthful of rotten teeth. Jiang Chen's appearance obviously did not match the rumored image of Brother Chen.

The charterer lived in the Pig Cage Walled City, and she was not very well informed, so she didn't know that the leader of the Ax Gang had changed.

Jiang Chen looked at the slippers in the charterer's hand, patted Ah Xing on the shoulder, put on an appearance of standing up for his brother, and said:

"Fat woman, Ah Xing is my good brother. If you dare to beat him, you won't give me face. I will teach you a lesson today."

Hearing this, Ah Xing was moved in his heart: he never thought that his status in Jiang Chen's heart was so high.

Such a heavy kindness of knowledge, if I am a woman, I must promise it with my body.

"Fuck, think I'm afraid of you."

The charter woman curled her lips in disdain, raised the slipper in her hand, and slapped Jiang Chen on the head with a swish.

"Don't think that because you are handsome, I won't beat you."

The charter woman's hands were extremely fast, and the angle of the hit was extremely tricky, and the slipper was about to hit Jiang Chen's head.