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- Following Xia Hojian, he went down the dim stairs to a basement. Looking around, he saw that the basement was not that small, covering seventy or eighty square meters. It's just that it's divided into two spaces by a wall in the middle, and there's a cast iron door in between that's exactly the same as the one you just entered. However, this door does not use an ordinary door lock, but an extremely rare door bolt.
The bolt pressed against the back of the door was actually made of pig iron, about one meter long and about the width of a palm. At one end of the bolt, there was an iron chain bolted to the end, which was connected to a pulley block above the basement.
Indeed, the weight of this door bolt is at least sixty-seven pounds. If it is carried by hand, it will take a lot of effort to pick it up and take it off, and it may not be able to make it fit as tightly as before.
When Ning Qinghua went down to the basement, the first thing he saw was a single folding bed. It was actually a wire bed. This kind of bed has almost disappeared in this era. Younger people may have never seen it. pass this object.
Next to the folding bed, there is a small table with a hot water bottle and instant noodles. It looks like someone must be living here for a long time.
¡°This place is where I usually rest. It¡¯s closer at night and easier to take care of.¡±
Looking back and seeing Ning Qinghua's confused expression, Xia Hojian scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Your father doesn't live here?"
Ning Qinghua originally thought that this place should be the old man¡¯s residence. But he didn't expect that it turned out to be the place where Xia Houjian rested on weekdays, which was quite surprising.
"There is no way, even at night, my dad often gets sick. If no one is watching, I am really afraid that something will happen."
When he said this, Xia Hojian looked frightened, as if he had remembered something terrible. His face turned very pale all of a sudden.
¡°Dong dong!¡±
Just as the two of them were talking, a dull banging sound suddenly came from the cast iron door, which echoed in the dim basement with only one old electric light, which was really breathtaking.
"It's my dad, he's sick again!"
When Xia Hojian heard the sound, he immediately rushed to the cast iron door, opened a small window about ten centimeters long and wide and looked inside. The expression looked very sad.
"what happened?"
"My dad was banging on the door just now!"
Ning Qinghua also walked a few steps quickly and followed Xia Houjian.
Bang the door!
Listen to the sound coming from behind the cast iron door just now. There was no way it was a person banging on the door. It was completely as if an African rhinoceros was impacting.
This is a door made of pig iron. It can make such a noise. You can imagine how powerful the old man behind the door must be.
Such power is naturally dwarfed by the current Ning Qinghua. Even if he really faced an African rhinoceros, Ning Qinghua's current physical body would be enough. You can also play with the opponent at your fingertips.
"However, if such power is placed on an ordinary person. That's really unbelievable.
"Let me see!"
Xia Houjian heard Ning Qinghua's voice coming from behind him, and only then did he realize the purpose of coming down to the basement today. After taking one last look inside, he took a step back to the side and gave up his position to Ning Qinghua behind him.
The space behind the cast iron door is much smaller than the space where Ning Qinghua and Ning Qinghua live together now, about less than twenty square meters. There is no light inside. Ordinary people like Xia Hojian can only Through the dim old electric light outside, I could see some general outlines, but I couldn't tell what was going on inside.
But for Ning Qinghua, who has extremely sensitive senses, it does not pose any problem. With just one glance, he completely grasped the situation behind the cast iron door.
This small room does not have any household furnishings, except for a thick layer of carpet on the floor. Of course, this does not count the old man from the noodle shop.
Of course, the current old man is completely different from the "Second Master Guan" in Ning Qinghua's memory. It can even be said that the old man in front of him is not a person at all, but more like a beast.
The muscles all over the body are strong, the skin is bronze, and the meridians on it are like dragons and snakes. The power contained in it can be understood by just taking a look, even if you don't experience it personally. The originally black eyes were now bloodshot, and there were no human emotions in them, only the purest madness.
The old man in front of me, who was once famous throughout the entire Shonan County for his unique skill of boiled beef noodles, is probablyHe has become a monster who only knows how to kill.
Yes, killing, crazy killing.
Ning Qinghua could only see boundless and crazy killing from those eyes that had completely lost all human emotions.
We can be sure that if the cast iron door in front of him is opened at this time, the old man will definitely regard Ning Qinghua and his son as hunting targets and kill them without hesitation.
He kept hitting the iron door, and from time to time a low roar came from his throat. His arm, which was thicker than an ordinary person's thigh, pressed against the cast iron door again and again, causing vibrations from the iron door. , even Ning Qinghua's face looked a little unnatural.
"My dad is like this every time he gets sick, but after this period of time passes, he will fall into a comatose state, and we can go in then!"
Xia Hojian on the side has experienced his father's behavior in front of him countless times, but even so, the eyes of this northern man in his thirties are still a little moist.
The madness behind the door lasted for about half an hour, and then everything fell into silence again.
¡°Open the door, I¡¯ll go in and take a look!¡±
Through the small window, Ning Qinghua saw the old man who had turned into a beast and fell to the ground exhausted. A pair of red eyes stared at Ning Qinghua, as if he regarded him as an enemy.
"No, my dad is still conscious. It would be too dangerous to go in at this time!"
Xia Houjian stopped Ning Qinghua, holding the switch that pulled the door bolt tightly with one hand, with a determined expression.
"Don't worry, I know what to do, I just want to take advantage of this moment to get in!"
Ning Qinghua smiled at Xia Houjian, with a calm look on his face.
Ning Qinghua¡¯s behavior made Xia Houjian a little confused. When he opened the door above, Ning Qinghua showed off his skills. Xia Houjian also suspected that Ning Qinghua was from Jianghu. But his father, before he got sick, seemed to be proficient in boxing and kicking. In terms of strength and speed, he was infinitely better than this young man in his prime.
At that time, I also asked my father to teach me some kung fu, so that even if I didn¡¯t become a master, I could at least strengthen my body.
"It's a pity that even though he is his biological son, Xia Houjian has not been taught even a single skill by his father. If he asks more questions, he will be excused by saying "Kung fu from outsiders is harmful to the body".
"My father used to be a gangster. I don't know what his skills are, but if he holds a hundred kilograms of stone locks in his hands, it's just like playing."
The reason why Xia Houjian said this to Ning Qinghua now was to remind him that his old father was also a martial arts practitioner. Although he is ill now, his true strength is probably countless times stronger than before. You are so young. , but don¡¯t rely on your own few years of learning to open the door without knowing the depth. At that time, if something happens to me, it will be a big trouble.
Although Xia Houjian's words were a bit blunt, Ning Qinghua could still feel the kindness in the other person's words, so he was not upset.
"There's really no need to worry."
Ning Qinghua saw that Xia Houjian was determined and unwilling to open the door now, so he immediately stretched out his hand to grasp the door bolt.
"Don't pull!"
Xia Houjian thought Ning Qinghua was going to pull the door bolt, so he suddenly became anxious. He stepped over and wanted to grab Ning Qinghua's hand, but he didn't want to hold it tightly. After that, Ning Qinghua quickly gave away his hand. Pulled away.
"This this¡¡"
That door bolt actually left five clear fingerprints on the place where Ning Qinghua held it, which was enough to make a fingerprint model.
What kind of kung fu is this? Being able to leave fingerprints on pig iron with bare hands is just like what is described in those martial arts novels. How much strength does this require? Compared with this power, my father behind the door at this moment, even at his craziest moment, could only be defeated.
Seeing Xia Hojian's stunned look at this moment, Ning Qinghua naturally knew that his goal had been achieved, and immediately reached out and touched the five fingerprints gently. The fingerprints that were originally clearly visible were all smoothed away in the next moment. , it looked as if it had never appeared.
Isn¡¯t this a magic trick?
The fingerprints appeared and disappeared again. What happened today was really unbelievable to Xia Houjian. Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of confusion. He couldn't understand how Ning Qinghua did it. .
"I told you, I've got it covered, so just feel free to open the door!"
"oh oh!"
BusyXia Houjian nodded repeatedly. Xia Houjian, who was still a little distracted, seemed to be under hypnosis. He almost subconsciously pressed his hand on the switch button of the door latch.
¡°Chacha¡¡±
The door bolt was pulled open, and Ning Qinghua stretched out his hand to push the door open. It was not until this moment that Xia Hojian woke up from a dream. After realizing what he had just done, he screamed in surprise.
"Don't! Come back quickly!"
Hearing Xia Hojian's panicked voice behind him, Ning Qinghua still reached out and pushed the iron door open steadily. The moment he opened the door, the old man who was lying on the ground panting suddenly rolled on the spot like a civet cat. He kicked off his legs and his whole body was like a freshly discharged cannonball. , blasted straight towards Ning Qinghua.
"Snapped!"
Xia Hojian couldn't bear to see him and closed his eyes for the first time. After a while, he didn't hear any movement and he tried to open his eyes. When he entered his eyes, his old father was being grabbed by the neck by the young man in front of him, as if he was holding him. Like a chicken.
"I said it's okay."
Ning Qinghua's face still had that calm look, but looking into Xia Hojian's eyes, it made him feel inexplicably dazed. (To be continued)
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