Chapter 15

"If you have silver, one month is enough. Just come and get the weapon." The big man agreed without thinking.

"Then there is Master Lao ma. This is the deposit." When Shi Mu heard the speech, a smile appeared on his face. He felt a bulging silver bag from his waist and threw it directly.

Master Ma can be said to be the only person in the black fox club who knows his "fierce fist" identity except Feng ligaoyuan. It is said that he is a distant relative of Gaoyuan. He is not only proficient in ironmaking, but also inferior to the so-called masters of Fengcheng in sword forging.

The silver mask used in the original "fierce fist" was made by him.

Therefore, Shi Mu was greatly relieved of the silver he had prepaid.

However, his pocket was empty again. It seemed that he had to find another way to get some silver.

Speaking of his income over the past six months, less than half of his income came from the well located "Yuanxiang restaurant" under his name. Since he directly sent the prey found in the nearby mountains, his business has become more prosperous than before, and he can provide more than 100 liang of silver a month.

The other half of his income came from the reward he received several times as a fierce fist. As for the income from those fields in the suburbs, it can only barely maintain the normal expenses of the manor.

It seems that the matter should be put forward earlier than originally planned.

Fortunately, he just practiced Fengchi Sabre technique to the point of one breath and seven cuts two days ago. It should be barely enough for this matter.

You know, the increase of his physical change ended six months ago. From then on, he realized how amazing it was that he had been able to cut six with one breath. He has been practicing Fengchi Sabre almost every day for the past six months. He just managed to increase the sabre output speed by another cut.

However, this is enough to make him proud of ordinary martial arts disciples. After all, even if Li Canghai uses real Qi, he can only kill nine with one breath.

Shi Mu thought so. He slowly left the blacksmith shop. It took him a little while to go to several other grocery stores in the city. He bought some things before he returned to his residence in the city.

As soon as the other party entered the room, he glanced at the window at random, and his look suddenly moved.

He walked over a few steps, raised his hand and touched it under the half open window. Unexpectedly, he touched out a paper ball.

Shi Mu unfolded the paper ball skillfully, glanced at it quickly, but smiled.

"It seems that someone is going to send money to the door again."

With these words, he slipped the paper ball into his arms, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Until it was getting late, Shi Mu got up in high spirits, took out a package from under the bed and left his residence again.

An hour later, in the backyard of the Tianwang temple, which is quite famous in Fengcheng, black foxes would help people lying on the ground, making a sound of painful * * in their mouths. Sticks, swords and swords were scattered all around, but no one dared to stand up again. Even Feng Ligao and Gao Yuan had a quarrel with blood, and one fell on the ground with gray and footprints.

However, the two leaders of the black fox society looked at the gunman standing in front of them, and their faces were full of unspeakable horror.

Although they have heard of each other's genius, they never expected that each other's strength would be so strong.

The two martial arts disciples who have grown up and have more than a dozen strong men in the hospital can't support each other for a moment.

"Wang Tianhao, we have just received your challenge. You hit us. It's too much." Although Gao Yuan was in great pain, he couldn't help shouting.

"Hum, a waste, what are you shouting about. I was suddenly in a bad mood this afternoon. I just wanted to say hello to the 'fierce fist' of your gang earlier. What, you have a problem! " The young man in white looked white and clean, but his face was expressionless. As soon as he raised his foot, "bang", he stepped on Gao Yuan's head and fell into the soil.

Gao Yuan was frightened and wanted to struggle desperately, but he had no strength, so he could only scold.

Hearing this, the young man in white made an effort without saying a word. Under the sharp pain on Gaoyuan's face, he couldn't open his mouth at all.

When Feng Li saw this, he was also shocked and angry. When he was about to get up and try his best, suddenly there was a "whoosh" sound, and a group of dark things rushed at the boy in white.

The young man picked up his eyebrows and just put his long gun in front of him.

Boom.

The shadow burst at the barrel, and countless fragments splashed. The barrel used by the boy was made of fine iron, but the shadow was a stone with a big bowl mouth.

The young man in white trembled in his arms, and his figure could not help but withdraw. At the same time, his head deviated, a gravel flew over his cheek, and a shallow blood mark emerged.

"Fierce fist"

The young man in white didn't care about the blood stains on his face. Instead, he stared at the new man in black and silver not far away, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"Are you the one who challenges me?" Through the mask, Shi Mu looked at the situation in the courtyard and asked the young man in white slowly.

"You don't know who I am?" Hearing this, the young man in white showed a look of surprise.

"Why, should I know who you are?" Shi Mu looked at the iron gun in the other party's hand, walked a few steps forward to the yard, picked it with one foot and picked an ownerless iron knife on the ground.

"Be careful, second brother. Wang Tianhao is known as the first martial arts disciple in Fengcheng. He is a disciple of the blood Wang family." Feng Li shouted at this time.

"Fengcheng first martial arts disciple! Blood Wang family! " Hearing this, Shi Mu couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

"Hey, hey, I didn't call myself the first martial arts disciple. But all those who disagree have been beaten down by me. As for the blood Wang family, although I'm a son of the Wang family, I haven't inspired my blood to become a real blood warrior. " The boy in White said heihei Hei.

"Since you are so famous, why bother a small Gang?" Shi Mu was a little dignified and couldn't help asking.

"Haha, is there any reason to challenge the strong? Now that you're here, I'm naturally lazy to deal with these wastes. Take my shot first! " After Wang Tianhao laughed, his body suddenly jumped forward, shook his gun in both hands, and rushed straight at Shi mu.

Shi Mu only felt a flower in front of him. Five bright gun heads emerged in front of him and stabbed them hard into his chest.

Shi Mu snorted, his arm moved, and the iron knife in his hand was just a blur, which turned into five black knife shadows and split them directly.

Poof, poof.

As soon as the five gun heads came into contact with the shadow side of the knife, they suddenly collapsed and disappeared, but at this time, the cold light flashed, and the sixth gun head suddenly emerged, as if it were a poisonous snake heading straight for the stone Mu face door.

Shi Mu was surprised by the speed of the attack and the tricky angle. It was too late to resist with the iron knife in his hand. He had to shout loudly, but he directly dropped the iron knife in his hand. When his body regressed, his two arms suddenly turned into a virtual shadow and closed forward.

A dull noise made the boy in white stay.

Shi Mu's hands with black gloves stabbed him out of the gun head like two iron felts and clamped it half a foot in front of him!

However, the boy in white immediately sneered.

It would be a big mistake for this fierce fist to really think that he can hold his shot with only a pair of palms.

Before Shi Mu changed his move, the boy twisted the gun he held with his hands, and then pulled back hard.

A "buzz".

The gun made of refined iron suddenly trembled violently, but the gun head clamped by Shi Mu's hands on the opposite side did not move.

The young man in white felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand and immediately took a breath. Needless to say, it was obvious that he had worked too hard before and abraded his palm.

At this time, the opposite Shi Mu suddenly grabbed the gun head with five fingers and one point in one hand, while the other hand suddenly clenched his fist and hit the gun rod hard.

"Click"

At the same time, a huge force surged along the barrel of the gun to the arm of the young man in white.

"No, this pervert!"

Even though the young man in white knew that the fierce fist had great strength, he never expected to reach the abnormal point of folding iron with his bare hands. He immediately gave a loud scold, stamped the ground with one foot, and hurriedly loosened half of the gun rod and shot backward.

"Boom"

The barrel of the gun was still used by Juli. It hit the ground hard, hit a pit the size of a washbasin, and then rebounded and jumped in an instant.

The young man in white who stood firm again looked very ugly when he saw this scene.

With a bang, Shi Mu threw the iron gun that had been bent like a giant bow on the ground and strode towards each other.

"No! You're too strong. I don't have another guy to take advantage of. Now I know what it's like to drop ten by one force, which is often mentioned by several elders at home. When I meet a guy with muscles like you, even if I use all the Liao fire gun skills, I don't have a ten percent chance of winning. But after two or three months, it's hard to say. " The young man in white suddenly laughed and waved his hand.

"If you want to fight, stop! How can there be such a good thing in the world! " Shi Mu said coldly in a low voice. After shaking his shoulder, he would teach the other party a hard lesson with a pair of fists.

"I lose money!"

"What are you talking about?" After hearing this, Shi Mu almost stumbled and almost thought he had heard something wrong.

"Lose money. I have a small bag of golden beans here, which is enough to compensate your medical expenses. But in front, I'm not really afraid of your fierce fist. I just don't think I can win when I fight with you now. If we really fight with you in a sweat and decide the outcome, wouldn't it be too damaging to the style of our first martial arts disciple in Fengcheng. " When the young man in white looked up and said that, he raised his hand and threw out a small cloth bag with a palm size.

Shi Mu was stunned.

Such a narcissistic guy, he really met for the first time.

Just then, the young man in white suddenly turned and ran, and stamped his foot on the way. The whole man floated directly over the two foot high wall, and then his erratic voice came from the other side of the wall.

"Ha ha, fierce fist, remember, my name is Wang Tianhao. I will defeat your people myself in the future." Then there was no sound on the other side of the wall. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.