Chapter 41

Heavy evil spirit erupted, Qin Jiang's body trembled uncontrollably, trying his best to control the instinctive urge of his body to destroy everything in front of him.

Rip——! He couldn't help but tear his clothes, revealing the knotted muscles underneath.

Standing up, he stepped down abruptly; the terrifying force made the whole house tremble, directly stepping out a deep pit on the ground, and cracks spread toward the surroundings with the deep pit as the center.

Fierce evil spirit erupted suddenly, dissipating like a black-red waterfall.

Ha~ Qin Jiang bent his body slightly and opened his mouth, hot air exhaled from his mouth.

A moment later, he took a deep breath, and the surrounding evil spirit was taken back, and the environment returned to normal.

Twisting his neck, he exhaled a long breath.

The evil spirit of this second layer of the Red Tiger Fist was actually so heavy! He couldn't control it just now!

Knock, knock.

"Master, are you okay?"

The waiter's voice rang out outside the door.

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows, walked over and opened the door; the strong and knotted muscles all over his body made the waiter stunned on the spot.

At this moment, his height had exceeded 1.9 meters, and his thick arms were thicker than the waiter's thighs.

"It's okay, I'm practicing martial arts; find someone to fill the pit on the ground tomorrow." He said.

The waiter stretched his neck, looked into the room from the gap in Qin Jiang's waist, and vaguely saw a pit.

Swallowing his saliva, he lowered his body slightly, "Got it, Master. Then if there's nothing else, I'll go first."

At this time, he didn't want to stay here for a moment; the pressure Master Qin gave him was too strong! And, when facing Master Qin, he didn't know why, he had an indescribable fear.

"Okay, go." Qin Jiang laughed.

Seeing Qin Jiang's smile, the waiter's body trembled, and he walked away quickly like an escape, without saying a word more.

Watching the waiter's figure leave, in his panic, he didn't even close the wooden door of the courtyard.

He touched his chin and walked to the bronze mirror to look; it was clearly no different from before.

Except for being stronger.

Is it the influence of the Tiger Sha intent? Looking at the panel,

【Current Martial Arts】

Longevity Five Qi Technique (Second Layer) (210/400)

Iron Arm Fist (Perfection)

Earth Dragon Body (Second Layer) (160/300)

Red Tiger Fist (Second Layer) (10/900)

【Potential Points: 11.7】

The changes brought about by improving the Red Tiger Fist far exceeded his expectations, not only a huge increase in strength but also driving the improvement of the Longevity Five Qi Technique and the Earth Dragon Body.

His gaze fell on the Potential Points; there were still 11.7 left, enough for the Red Tiger Fist to break through to the third layer.

However, he seemed to be unable to control the evil spirit in his body,

Thinking about it, he still planned to wait two days before adding points; he didn't like the feeling of being dominated by evil spirit.

Three days later, Xiuzhen Ward residential area, Anxin Villa.

Qin Jiang pushed the door and came to the courtyard; on the left area was a small pool, inside which was placed a small rockery.

On the right was a pavilion and a corridor hanging with vines for people to cool off in the summer.

Walking to the center of the courtyard, he practiced the moves of the Red Tiger Fist casually, like a vigorous tiger.

A moment later, footsteps came from outside the courtyard, and he stood up and finished his stance.

Knock, knock.

"Boss, the things you wanted are here."

A simple and honest voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

The courtyard door opened, and a young and strong figure walked in, holding a booklet in his hand.

Qin Jiang looked at the person coming; this was one of the two small leaders assigned to him after he took over as Head Chief, named Meng An, who had already practiced the Red Sand Palm to the second layer.

"Boss, the booklet you wanted." Qin Jiang took the booklet and waved his hand, signaling to sit in the pavilion.

After sitting down, he picked up the booklet and flipped through it; the first page was a sketch, and a few strokes drew the charm.

Looking at the information below.

Li Songzheng, practiced the high-grade True Martial Art "Sky Eagle Claw", it is said that he has already practiced to the second layer, his strength is incomparably fierce, enough to rank in the top twenty in Black Mountain City.

Top twenty? Qin Jiang pondered; it seems that there are less than thirty people in Black Mountain City who have practiced high-grade True Martial Arts, and even if some hide their strength, it adds up to less than forty.

Li Songzheng is suspected of practicing to the second layer, which is enough to rank in the top twenty, which means that his strength at this moment is definitely in the top twenty of Black Mountain City.

After all, just from the quality of True Martial Arts, the Red Tiger Fist is a bit higher than the Sky Eagle Claw.

Even in Black Mountain City, it is one of the strongest high-grade True Martial Arts.

Closing the booklet, he looked at Meng An, "Let's go."

Pingkang Ward, Chaofeng Tower

"Master, come and play~"

"Brother~ where are you going~ come in quickly~"

Qin Jiang looked across the road; this was a brothel, and it was also the place where his sister Qin Hong went missing.

It is said that it was haunted, and his sister went missing when she came here to investigate.

"Chaofeng Tower? They really know how to pick a name."

"Boss, you don't know, this Chaofeng Tower wasn't originally called Chaofeng Tower; it was renamed after being bought by a mysterious person last year."

Meng An on the side said, his eyes carrying some pity.

Originally, this place was just an ordinary brothel, but after being bought and rebuilt and renamed, it suddenly became the largest place of pleasure in Pingkang Ward.

Like a small gang leader like him, he could only come once or twice a month.

"Is that so? Then before my sister went missing, were there any strange things happening here?" Qin Jiang asked, his palm resting lightly on the black water knife handle at his waist.

Meng An thought for a while, "That's not it. However, since the name was changed, they started doing human trafficking here."

"No one cares?" Qin Jiang was a bit surprised, so blatant?

"They are all selling people from other places, so who would care? Besides, the silver handed over here is not small, comparable to half an ordinary market."

Meng An was also a bit surprised, seemingly not expecting Qin Jiang to ask this.

"I see." Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "Let's go, go in and take a look."

The two crossed the street and came to the opposite side; before they got close, they saw the girl outside the door waving her handkerchief.

"Master Meng! Master Meng!" The girl in the pink dress was young and beautiful, carrying sincere joy.

Walking to the front, the girl in the pink dress directly hugged Meng An's arm, "Master Meng~ why haven't you come to see Yun'er for so long~"

The girl in the green dress with him also wanted to directly hug Qin Jiang's arm, "Master Meng~ where did you bring this little brother from, he's really handsome~ let Wan'er look at him and feel happy~"

The delicate touch made Meng An reluctant to push Yun'er away, but looking at Qin Jiang who had no expression, he still patted Yun'er and stopped Wan'er at the same time.

"Don't, don't, don't, this is my boss, here for business! Hurry up and call the procuress over." Meng An said.

Yun'er nodded with a trace of grievance, while Wan'er snorted and turned to the inside.

Meng An looked at Qin Jiang apologetically, "Boss, don't be angry, Yun'er and Wan'er are both clean girls, selling art but not bodies, they are both good girls."

Qin Jiang glanced at him and nodded slightly; after waiting for a while and not seeing anyone come out, he walked straight inside.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a scent of rouge and powder.

Observing the surroundings, the girls in the main hall on the first floor were like orioles and swallows, leaning in the arms of guests, looking quite honest.

Facing the door was a staircase leading to the second floor; Wan'er, who had just entered, was walking down with a woman about thirty years old.

The person coming was wearing a black semi-transparent dress, with spring light appearing, holding a hollowed-out black bone fan in her hand.

Her face carried a mature atmosphere, wearing light rouge and powder, quite beautiful.

"This guest, are you looking for me?" She walked down and looked at Qin Jiang; that black cloth suit did not make her look down on him.

"Who are you?" Qin Jiang asked.

The woman in the black dress's smile stiffened; Wan'er on the side hurriedly hugged the woman's arm, looked at Qin Jiang and explained: "This is our Mother Lan."

Mother Lan opened the fan to cover half her face and was about to say something, but Meng An, who was outside, hugged Yun'er and walked in, "Procuress, our boss is here to investigate the missing person case."

(End of chapter)