Chapter 135 Iron Fist

Li Ang shook his head, raised the lamppost, and pointed to Lu Gui on the second floor, "I, the King of Han, have done things all my life, why should I explain to you?"

Before the words were finished, the street lamp was thrown by Li Ang like a javelin.

The broken and broken iron piece at the top of the pole, like a blade, tore through the air blocking the front, and galloped towards Lu Gui.

Frightened, before Lu Maodian and Lu Maocai had time to react, Lu Gui held the long stick with both hands and slammed it hard at the floor.

The gust of wind driven by mana spread out from the center of the long stick, and hit the flying street lamp impartially.

Slightly deflecting the path of the metal pole, it hit the wall behind the three of them.

Zheng——

The front part of the lamppost was like a spear digging deep into the concrete wall, and the end was still vibrating and buzzing.

The flying gravel hit Lu Gui's back, making the old man almost stumble.

Before he could stand up straight, Li Ang's feet were slightly bent, and he jumped up suddenly, hooking his palms on the railing of the stairs, turning over to the second floor.

His feet stomped back and forth on the wall, and the rabbit jumped up and down and rushed in front of Lu Gui, shouted "Eat my iron fist", and punched him in the face.

After all, Lu Gui was old and frail, so he barely managed to wave the wooden staff before his fist hit him on the head, calling a strong wind to block him.

Li Ang stopped abruptly, retracted his fist, and avoided the sharp wind like a blade.

With his backhand, he took out a suppressed pistol from the backpack, and hit Lu Gui on the knee twice.

Lu Gui felt pain in his feet and fell to the ground, howling miserably.

Li Ang didn't approach rashly, but stood where he was and shot two shots at Lu Gui's shoulders on both sides.

After crippling all his limbs, he unplugged the lamppost from the wall and pushed aside the long wooden stick in Lu Gui's hand.

"you....."

Lu Gui, who was paralyzed on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Li Ang with resentment, "Didn't you say you used your fist? Why did you shoot?"

"I don't understand, the name of this gun is 'Iron Fist'."

Li Ang smiled and waved the silencer pistol in his hand, "If you hesitate, you will lose. My boxing skills are invincible."

"You..." Lu Gui blushed, "Shameless!"

"Are you scolding again? Wipe honey on your little mouth?"

Li Ang reprimanded righteously: "You can talk more while you are still talking."

Obviously, Li Ang's threat was quite effective, Lu Gui obediently kept his mouth shut, and just looked at him resentfully.

Li Ang didn't talk to him, he held up the street lamp, and used the broken metal tip of the pole to float above Lu Gui's body,

Seems to be looking for where to start.

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Gui's eldest son, Lu Maodian, cried out. After attracting Li Ang's attention, he stammered, "You...are you the one recruited by the intelligence broker?"

"..."

Li Ang narrowed his eyes, but did not answer.

His silence greatly enhanced Lu Maodian's self-confidence. The latter breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said: "Yes, it must be you, you are 'that kind of person'."

Seeing Li Ang's silent attitude, Lu Maodian continued: "I am your employer, remember? Five hundred thousand, I hired you to solve the supernatural incident here,

If you are not satisfied with the payment, I can also increase the price.

How about a million? "

Li Ang tilted his head, thought for a while, the street lamp in his hand loosened, and the pointed iron piece pierced Lu Gui's back, causing the latter to howl terribly.

"Two million!" Lu Maodian said anxiously, "It's in the safe upstairs!

If you want more, I can give you another three million working capital within a week! "

Hey, as expected of the boss of a construction company, he speaks lavishly.

"I think you misunderstood something."

Li Ang shook his head, and said leisurely: "I am a professionally trained killer. I said that if I want to solve the supernatural event, I must solve the supernatural event."

The veins on Lu Maodian's forehead twitched violently, his lips twitched, but he suppressed his anger and said politely,

"...Then, can you troubleshoot that ghost?

Why are you chasing us! "

Li Ang smiled, "Didn't I tell you that the pigs in this village are too fat."

Just when he returned to the village after digging the grave, Lu Maocai and others failed to kidnap Wei Linglan, but instead carried Shi Kangjian back.

During that time, the rain curtain over Dusheng Village continued to weaken, and Maoyan's spiritual detection function was back online.

In the entire village, there are two places where the energy fluctuations are the strongest.

One is the home of Lu Gui, the village chief, where the altar array is placed, and the other is the pigsty of some farmers' homes.

Li Ang casually removed a street lamp from the side of the road, entered the pigsty that hadn't been cleaned for an unknown period of time, drove away the fat and fat pigs with a street lamp pole, and dug away the deep and thick pile of sludge in the corner of the pigsty.

Inside the pile of sludge, there were many fine bone fragments and many hairs attached to the scalp.

Long, black hair.

.....

At this moment, Li Ang slowly shifted his gaze to the first floor.

As the altar formation was destroyed, the rain curtain over the Dusheng Village gradually weakened and ceased.

A ghostly figure with disheveled hair and four limbs prostrate on the ground appeared outside the dilapidated gate of the villa at some unknown time.

it, or she,

Wearing a goose-yellow skirt soaked in mud and water, his face was covered by dirty hair full of leaves and dust, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

But judging from her pale snow-like skin and her figure under the torn long skirt, she should have been a quiet and elegant young woman during her lifetime.

"Cluck cluck..."

Her limbs were twisted like a spider, just lying outside the door, staring at the villagers in the villa with extremely resentful eyes.

"good evening."

Li Ang whistled and greeted the monster outside the door without any intention of attacking or defending.

And that monster seemed to realize that it was Li Ang who broke the barrier of Dusheng Village for her,

He just lay there blankly, waiting for Li Ang to make a verdict.

The villagers huddled in the corner, watching Li Ang reach out and pinch the back of Lu Gui's neck, lifting the respected village head up in the air like a dog.

Li Ang turned over and jumped down the first floor, and went straight to a small room behind the living room.

He stood in the room and glanced around. The floor of this room is made of wood, and there are several automatic mahjong tables. Air conditioners, fans, sofas and recliners are all available, and the floor is made of wood.