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Chapter Fifty-Eight: Iron Shirt with Admiralty Cover

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    Although this Ma Chunhong is a woman, she is as strong as a cow, her waist is as thick as a bucket, and her arms are thicker than many girls' thighs.

    But she looked bulky, but her figure was extremely flexible. She jumped down from the second floor, and her huge body of two hundred kilograms landed on the ring without making a sound.

    This is a real master of inner strength. In the Yangtze River Delta generation, he is known as the ship king. He is ruthless and powerful on the Yangtze River.

    She has no backing, but she is able to sit in this position today, all relying on her own strength.

    The backing is all false, and it may fall at any time. One's own strength is the biggest reliance.

    "Give you a piece of advice, play well with your Luo Haisong, and don't mess with me."

    Li Wenchan flicked his nails, not paying attention to her at all.

    "Good boy, you are the first one who dares to talk to me in this tone. Originally, I wanted to kill you, but you are handsome, so I think I'd better keep you!"

    Ma Chunhong stared at Li Wenchan greedily.

    In terms of appearance, Li Wenchan is only above Luo Haisong.

    And many people present had weird expressions.

    Usually it is men who regard women as prey, but now it is the other way around.

    "Shameless, Wenzen is my boyfriend, stop dreaming."

    Wang Yuehan glared angrily when she heard it.

    Her boyfriend, she hasn't even kissed yet, and this dominatrix wants to break the taboo?

    "Your boyfriend? That's even better, I like to grab things that others care about!" Ma Chunhong grinned.

    "Looking for death."

    Li Wenchan's eyes turned cold, and he was about to make a move.

    But at this moment.

    "Slow down."

    Suddenly, Zhang Haojie, a fourth-rank master, stood up. He stared at Li Wenchan closely, and said, "Your name is Li Wenchan?"

    This time he was ordered by Grandmaster Bu Canghai, and the person he came to China to find was Li Wenchan?

    However, there are too many people with the same name and surname in Jiang Province, and he is not sure whether the person in front of him is the one he is looking for.

    "good."

    Li Wenchan nodded lightly.

    "Let me ask you, have you been to Burma?!" Zhang Haojie's gaze suddenly became sharp, like a knife like a sword, which made people feel suffocated.

    "I've been there."

    Li Wenchan raised his eyelids, and wrote lightly, "If you still want to ask me if I killed Bu Qingyun, then I will tell you, I did."

    "Asshole, it really is you."

    Zhang Haojie was furious, "You killed Grandmaster Bu Canghai's only son, and you still dare to show up here, you are so brave."

    One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

    The son of the grand master!

    These four words, like thunder on the ground, shocked many people in an instant.

    Including Wang Yuanlong, their eyes widened, and they said in disbelief: "You killed the son of a martial arts master?"

    "yes."

    "Do you know how much trouble you have caused, how dare you do this!?" Wang Yuanlong was shocked.

    A master of martial arts can only be formidable unless he is a Taoist celestial master. A true Taoist like him is vulnerable in front of a master.

    "A mere master, why be afraid of it?" But Li Wenchan was full of disdain.

    He is not afraid that Bu Canghai will not come, but he is afraid that Bu Canghai will hide and refuse to come.

    "You are really hopeless, you have no idea how terrifying the power of a grandmaster is."

    Wang Yuanlong laughed angrily at him, and directly said sternly to Wang Yuehan, "Yuehan, let me make it clear, you can't be with this kid. He offended a grandmaster, and he will definitely die. I can't let you be implicated by him."

    "dad!"

    Wang Yuehan wanted to refute, but Wang Yuanlong interrupted coldly, "Needless to say, for your sake today, I can take action to save his life, but I can only save him for a while, not forever!"

    "Why, Your Excellency is going to be an enemy of this hall master? Are you not afraid of the wrath of the master?"

    "Hmph, no matter how strong Grandmaster Bu Canghai is, can he still kill my Taoist temple? It's not that my Taoist temple doesn't have Taoist celestial masters. If he is really so powerful, he is not a grandmaster, but a first-rank grand master.  The Taishan Beidou of the world is gone!"

    Wang Yuanlong sneered.

    If Bu Canghai himself were here, he wouldn't dare to offend him, but if Hall Master Zhang wanted to scare him with Bu Canghai's name, he would be underestimating him.

    All these years, he followed his masterThere is no fear, "I have to admit that now that Taoism is declining, it is not easy to produce a real person like you. Your strength is indeed very strong, but this Ma Chunhong has only a small strength in the area.  I am a sixth-rank, and I am a fourth-rank in this world, as long as the grandmaster comes out, I am confident that I will not be weaker than anyone else!"

    After the voice fell, his whole body was full of energy.

    There was a "chi la".

    The clothes on his upper body were suddenly torn apart, revealing a skin that was cast like bronze. The muscle lines on his body were more perfect than those of a bodybuilder, and there was a blue-black luster shining on his skin.

    Every movement of hands and feet, gold and iron resonate between bones.

    It seems that his whole body is not a body of flesh and blood, but an iron man.

    "Buddhism, iron cloth shirt?"

    Wang Yuanlong frowned slightly.

    "Exactly. I, Iron Clothes, have practiced to a great degree, and I am invulnerable to swords and guns. Today I will teach you, a Taoist master, how to do it!"

    Zhang Haojie said proudly with his hands behind his back.

    The predecessor of Hongmen was established by the Fifth Patriarch of Shaolin in order to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, there are some unique skills of Shaolin hidden inside Hongmen.

    Among the many stunts in Shaolin, the golden bell covered iron cloth shirt is quite famous.

    The golden bell can only be cultivated by a master, and what he cultivated is the iron cloth shirt.

    Even in the former Shaolin, there are only a handful of people who can practice iron shirts to a great degree.

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