If you can't explain clearly, then don't try to reason, just fight your way out!

Hu Shanrong thought of this, no longer hesitated, let out a tiger roar in his throat, and struck the nearest bodyguard with his iron sand palm.

The escort was caught off guard and was hit by a palm in the sky. His skull was shattered by the force of his palm, and he died on the spot.

Seeing Hu Shanrong kill him, the bodyguards hurriedly went to get their weapons and prepared to fight.

However, even though these bodyguards were all warriors with extraordinary skills, their opponent was Hu Shanrong, the most skilled martial artist in Abao's caravan.

The bodyguards surrounded Hu Shanrong from all directions, attacking every vital part of his body with swords, spears, axes and spears, threatening to cut him into pieces.

Hu Shanrong did not dodge, but shook his arms to his side. The blood flow in his body surged rapidly, and his muscles were as tight as steel.

"Clang, clang, clang--" Various weapons hit Hu Shanrong's body, but they made crisp sounds one after another, and they all broke, and the sky was filled with shining metal fragments.

Golden bell cover! One of the great inner martial arts, those who succeed in it are protected by their strong energy and become invulnerable!

Seeing that the weapons in their hands could not even break Hu Shanrong's skin, the bodyguards immediately panicked and backed away in horror.

Hu Shanrong was determined to kill, and had no intention of letting anyone go. He stepped forward, smashed each person's skull with one slap, and killed them with the palm of his hand, causing screams of terror. In a moment, all the dozen or so escorts in the lobby were sent to death.

To Jiuquan.

Hu Shanrong suddenly attacked. The caravan steward was so frightened that he peed his pants. He crawled back and cried among the scattered corpses: "Master Hu! Master Hu, think again! I believe you have been wronged. Let me help you."

Come on, let’s go to the police together and I’ll testify for you!”

From the moment he killed the first person, Hu Shanrong had no way out, and he knew very well that the caravan manager's words were just a delaying tactic. If he really followed him to report to the official, he would be surrounded by thousands of city defense troops, and he wanted to fight his way out.

The road to blood is difficult.

Hu Shanrong's face turned ferocious and he said viciously: "I don't need to bother you, just go see A Bao!"

After saying this, Hu Shanrong hit Tianling Gai, the caravan manager, with his palm, killing him.

...

Hu Shanrong killed everyone in the lobby and escaped through the alley.

The others ran away, but the members of Abao's caravan were stationed nearby, and there was inevitably movement during the fight, so something strange inside was quickly discovered.

"Boom -" In an instant, a sharp police whistle sounded in the hotel.

The escort rushed into the hotel upon hearing the sound and searched the place from top to bottom, but could not find Mr. Abao. They realized that the situation was not good and hurried to the executive residence to report the news.

When the administrator of Lulin City heard that A Bao was missing, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Without doing any work, he directly ordered the city to be closed, and then rushed over with his own soldiers.

When he saw the corpse in the hotel lobby, the administrator suddenly became numb. He shouted at the shivering and bewildered caravan members: "What's going on?! Why is it like this?!"

The groom who was the first to notice something strange said tremblingly: "Master originally planned to set off at nine o'clock this morning. I saw that no one had arrived yet, so I came over and took a look. I found that the ground was full of dead people, so I quickly asked someone to come.

Reported..."

Even if the number of bodyguards on this land is a hundred times more likely to die, the administrator doesn't care. Anyway, they are all warriors that can be bought with money, so you can have as many as you want.

But something happens to one person, and he cannot bear the responsibility.

"Where's Po?!" the administrator roared.

The groom trembled and said: "No...I don't know..."

The administrator kicked the groom to the ground and said angrily: "Are you trash?! I don't know where my master has gone, so what use is it for me to raise you?!"

The coachman almost cried. He thought to himself: I am just a carriage driver. Who should I ask if you ask me...

The security captain Dirk was inspecting the corpses at the scene. He looked through them for a moment and suddenly frowned: "The fatal injuries of these people are all on the top of their heads. They were all killed by one blow, and there was black blood on all the facial features. They should have suffered internal injuries."

."

"Get out of here, let me explore the body's veins." The head of the caravan escort squeezed over, and the internal energy in the Dantian began to flow, slowly flowing out from the strange acupuncture points and flowing to the body along the fingers and palms.

The head of the caravan guard closed his eyes and concentrated, using his internal energy to sense the veins of the corpse.

The surrounding Lulin City soldiers were not familiar with this, and they all opened their eyes wide and waited for the result.

"Ah?!" Suddenly, the escort's expression changed, and he took his hand back as if he was electrocuted.

"What's wrong?" the administrator asked quickly.

The head guard said nothing and continued to explore the other corpses. With each corpse he explored, his expression became darker, and the look behind him was extremely sinister.

The administrator grabbed his clothes and shook them: "What's going on? Speak!"

"These corpses were all struck by the Tianling Gai and the internal energy. Their meridians from head to toe were severed. This energy was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely hot..." The guard's eyes were erratic.

After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "According to my judgment, this energy is pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu."

The administrator was a little dizzy after hearing this: "Speak in human terms! I don't understand those messy exercises in the Far East, just tell me who did it!"

The escort leader solemnly said: "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is a great inner skill of the imperial court. It trains the five internal organs internally and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh externally. After the skill is achieved, it can be practiced both internally and externally, and it will be as hot as fire. This kind of mental skill has always been only taught to the imperial guards and ordinary warriors.

There is no place to study if you want to.”

The administrator's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean..."

The head guard's expression was so gloomy that he was about to drip water: "In the entire Abao caravan, apart from me, there is only one person who practices Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, and that is Master Abao's personal bodyguard and the former swordsmanship instructor of the Imperial Guard, Hu Shanrong.

"

Dirk asked: "Among the people who drank with us yesterday, was this Hu Shanrong?"

The head guard shook his head: "No, we never saw Hu Shanrong when we left Twilight City."

The administrator frowned and said: "Since Hu Shanrong is Abao's personal guard, wouldn't you think it was strange before that he didn't follow the team?!"

The escort's expression was very helpless: "I didn't say much about the reason, and I didn't let you ask, what do we have to talk about..."

The administrator was speechless.

At this time, the security captain Dirk came closer and asked, "How is the relationship between Hu Shanrong and Abao on a regular basis?"

"That's it. Hu Shanrong takes Ah Bao's money to do things for Ah Bao, and does all the dirty work." When the bodyguard said this, he seemed to remember something, and added in a low voice, "We drank together a few months ago.

At that time, I heard Hu Shanrong complain, saying that he didn’t feel at all comfortable here at A Bao. Although he could make some bad money, A Bao always treated him like a slave, which made him very unhappy..."

After hearing this, Dirk pulled the administrator aside and lowered his voice and said: "I have heard of this Hu Shanrong before. He was originally the swordsmanship instructor of the Gyeonggi Forbidden Army. Later, he humiliated and killed a woman and was wanted by the Far East Dynasty. After that, he lived in Afghanistan.
Chapter completed!