Infinite Battle

The moon is hidden and the stars are sparse, and the impact from Typhoon Baiyan is still continuing. According to the Meteorological Bureau, Typhoon Baiyan will come again.

After escaping from the old building in Mong Kok, Jiang Shang came to Kowloon non-stop. Because of the arrest, Jiang Shang was unable to take a car. He could only steal a car and avoid the checkpoints at various intersections. Come to Kowloon.

The wind gradually became stronger, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky. Jiang Shang sat cross-legged on the top of the abandoned warehouse of Huayu in Kowloon as agreed. This was the third day after Jiang Shang returned to Kowloon.

Tomorrow is September 9 as agreed with Feng Yuxiu and Xia Houwu.

As soon as Jiang Shang arrived in Kowloon, he found a black clinic to take out the bullet in his abdomen. After two days, the injury did not improve, but the inflammation and swelling had disappeared. This made Jiang Shang less worried about tomorrow's decisive battle .

As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven. Jiang Shang originally thought of waiting for work with ease, but he thought that when the appointed time was approaching, the court would launch a roundup of him, which would injure him.

But it doesn't matter anymore, since Jiang Shang has mastered most of the world's martial arts, he has understood that the upper limit of this world is just like this, so Xiahou Wu Zaiqiang can also deal with it, but Jiang Shang has a long-standing question in his heart that has always left him Jiang Shang couldn't figure it out.

That is, after Jiang Shang killed Feng Yuxiu and Xia Houwu, he can go back immediately, or he will stay for a while, which makes Jiang Shang not sure, if he will stay for a while after completing the task, Jiang Shang absolutely believed that he would die a miserable death.

No matter how much he didn't want to admit it, the ability of the imperial court was undeniable. From the moment he could find Jiang Shang's trace, he knew that a professional like Jiang Shang was not very useful when dealing with the imperial court.

Unless he, Jiang Shang, stays away from society and hides in deep mountains and old forests, and may hide for a while, it is inevitable that he will be found.

But the matter has developed to this point, and Jiang Shang has no better way. When he first came, Jiang Shang was indeed a bit complacent, and looked down on the imperial court of this world, which made the matter develop into this kind of reluctantly. still in the controllable range.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shang smiled sassyly and shook his head

"Forget it, what to do if you think so much, the soldiers will block the water and cover it with earth. Now that you have reached this point, it is impossible for the main god to kill yourself directly. If this is the case, then you are unlucky."

Jiang Shang is very clear about his situation. At this time, he is like a puppet. He has been designated by the main god and can only do what he wants to do within a limited range. After doing these things, does the main god feel that he has The value without cultivation is the work of the Lord God. Jiang Shang can only do his best to express his value.

This is similar to the Scavenger Organization, but the Lord God's restrictions are wider, so wide that you can act recklessly in the whole world, but you have to deal with the situation caused by your own actions. Only if you can handle it, you will act recklessly The main god will recognize your value only after you have consequences in the future.

This idea has been understood by Jiang Shang from the first time he came to this world, so all of Jiang Shang's behaviors, first, he has this kind of reckless character, and second, he uses his familiar way of doing things to reflect his own value.

Living well is what Jiang Shang is unwilling to face, but he desires very much.

In order to survive for myself, I can only let other people die, which is heavy and realistic.

tick tock...

Crackling...

It only took a few minutes from the raindrops to the rainstorm, and the sudden rainstorm interrupted Jiang Shang's examination of himself.

Jiang Shang, who came down from the roof, landed in the original office of the warehouse. In the office covered with thick dust, there was only one dilapidated sofa, which seemed to be brought over by a former gangster.

Cigarette butts, wine bottles, and toilet paper all over the floor, as well as stagnant water due to leaks.

Jiang Shang left the office and came to the first floor of the warehouse. The warehouse was so empty that there was not even a mouse in it. With the thunder and lightning across the sky, bright light came in from the hole on the roof of the warehouse from time to time.

Jiang Shang found a corner, sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to recharge his energy before the battle. As the qi in his body began to circulate, the blood circulation in Jiang Shang's body accelerated, and the strong muscles of his body began to beat slowly.

Nothing to say all night, only the non-stop torrential rain in the sky.

The time came to September nine.

The gate of Stanley Prison slowly opened. Xia Houwu was wearing the clothes he wore when he surrendered himself. The junior sister who was supposed to pick him up from prison had already gone to accompany his master. This made Xia Houwu who had just stepped out of the prison gate Wu felt an unquenchable anger burning in his chest.

Even the torrential rain in the sky could not weaken the anger in Xia Houwu's heart one iota.

Xia Houwu raised his hand and looked at the shackles that disappeared from his hands and feet. He clenched his fists hard and walked into the heavy rain, his figure gradually being covered by the heavy rain.

And Feng Yuxiu, who was hiding in Yau Ma Tei during this time, put a stick of incense on his wife Shen Xue's spiritual tablet with a solemn expression, then raised his hand to stroke Shen Xue's spiritual tablet, and said softly.

"Axue, hurry up, hurry up."

At first glance, Feng Yuxiu was extremely normal, but there seemed to be something wrong.

Maybe it was because of his wife's death, or maybe he was obsessed with his wife, at this time Feng Yuxiu was already crazy.

The gaze that Feng Yuxiu looked at at Shen Xue's spiritual seat made people shudder, affectionate and gentle.

Feng Yuxiu put down the spiritual tablet in his hand, bowed solemnly, and then pushed the door out, stepping into the heavy rain and disappearing.

The continuous rainfall has caused the temperature to gradually drop, and people in Xiangjiang, who have no seasonal changes, wear autumn clothes when they go out.

Jiang Shang wore a hat and ate the packed meal. Today's weather is simply a blessing for Jiang Shang, which can make it more difficult for the court to round him up.

Time passed quickly, and Jiang Shang silently practiced this martial art in the warehouse.

Finally, a figure came out of the heavy rain and came to the door of this abandoned warehouse.

And Jiang Shang also slowly finished his movements when this person came to the door.

bang dang dang...

As the rusty warehouse door was pulled open, Jiang Shang inside the warehouse also saw the face of the person coming.

It was Feng Yuxiu.

Hair that hasn't been trimmed for months and grows to the ears.

The whole body was wet, and the casual clothes Jiang Shang saw in the hospital had already become dilapidated, with several holes in them.

While the two were holding each other, another person also arrived.

As soon as Xia Houwu came in, he bypassed Feng Yuxiu, and his speed became faster and faster. From walking to running, he directly attacked Jiang Shang without saying a word.

Jiang Shang looked at Xia Houwu who was coming fiercely, he drew a circle with his left foot, pulled his hips backwards, and his waist sank.

The right fist came from the waist like a python coming out of a hole, and met Xia Houwu's menacing blow.