Mei Man Knives

Chapter 32 Mrs. Gao

She was wearing a white pleated dress, and even with powder on her face, it still couldn't cover her old face.

She is leaning on crutches, like an ordinary old man who is aging!

No one who saw her would think that she was the King of Darkness in New York, the frightening Mrs. Gao in the rivers and lakes!
Looking at Zhang Jun, Mrs. Gao smiled kindly and said.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm here. I don't know how I offended you. Are you going to call me and take my life?"

The last people in the world to mess with are old people, children and women!

A guy who can gain a firm foothold in New York and secretly control the gangs in New York, how can he be a kind old man.

Don't look at the other party's old-fashioned look now, but Zhang Jun will not despise him in any way.

Zhang Jun was secretly vigilant, and smiled faintly.

"Someone is paying for your life! I'm just taking money to do something!"

When Madam Gao heard this, she held a cane in both hands, bent over, and said, "When will Mr. Zhang start a murder business!"

"It's not easy to do business these days, so I have to take a part-time job to earn a little money, so that I can have money to marry a wife! Mrs. Gao, why don't you be so beautiful as an adult, and give her head as a gift, so that I can go back to work!"

Zhang Jun said as if the world was difficult, and he would do whatever work he had.

Mrs. Gao still had that smiling face. "If Mr. Zhang is short of money, I am willing to help. No matter how much Mr. Zhang wants, as long as you ask, I will never refuse!"

"Hey! Everyone on the road knows that Zhang's professional ethics has always been well-known. I have never done the business of selling two products. It is useless to talk about it. It is better to give the head early!"

Seeing that Zhang Jun refused to eat the toast and wanted to drink as a penalty, Mrs. Gao's face turned cold.

She patted her cheek.

"The old man's head is not worth much, but anyone can take it. It's here. Come and take it if you have the ability!"

"Then I won't be polite!" Zhang Jun stepped on the weapon rack and jumped up to the second floor as soon as he moved.

Just as Mrs. Gao finished speaking, four strong bodyguards dressed in black jumped out from behind her. They pressed their submachine guns, aimed at Zhang Jun and opened fire.

Zhang Jun quickly dodged, then rolled over on the spot, and hid under the balcony on the second floor.

The bullet knocked down the weapon rack and smashed it to pieces.Weapons and soldiers were scattered all over the place.

Zhang Jun leaned against the wall, listening to the sound of his head going up the stairs.

He drew a pistol and aimed it at the landing.

As soon as his eyes saw a shoe come down, Zhang Jun opened fire.

Ah!
A bodyguard screamed and rolled down the stairs.

Zhang Jun ran over, turned his head slightly, and looked up.

As soon as Zhang Jun poked his head out, he saw three or four guns pointed at him.

He was so scared that he quickly retracted.

The bullets hit the ground, burst into sparks, and some became stray bullets.

Zhang Jun jumped and ran away.

There are a lot of enemies!
Zhang Jun looked around and saw a window on the left.

He ran over immediately, pushed the window open, put the pistol back into the holster, bit the general knife in his mouth, turned over and got out.

Zhang Jun jumped to the courtyard, took a few steps to run up, stepped on the window sill, and jumped up.

Grasping the window sill on the second floor with one hand, Zhang Jun pulled himself up.

With a pry with a saber, the glass door was pried open, and Zhang Jun jumped in.

Mrs. Gao's men saw that there was no movement downstairs, and they carefully walked down the wall with their guns.

The muzzle of the submachine gun in their hands moved back and forth, as long as they saw Zhang Jun, they would not hesitate to send Zhang Jun to the hornet's nest.

But they all went down to the corner, and looking around, they didn't see Zhang Jun at all.

Just when they wanted to find out where Zhang Jun was hiding.

Zhang Jun came out of the room on the second floor and opened fire at the bodyguard at the stairs with a gun.

bang bang...

The bodyguards were shot one by one, and before they even came, they turned around in time and were shot, rolling down the stairs.

Zhang Jun killed three of Mrs. Gao's bodyguards one by one, and pointed the gun at Mrs. Gao.

Just when Zhang Jun was about to shoot, Mrs. Gao's hunchbacked body suddenly stood up straight, and her body dodged to avoid the attack of the bullet.

She slapped Zhang Jun with her left hand.

Zhang Jun realized that within seconds, a swallow turned over to escape the palm.

Just when Zhang Jun was barely avoiding it, the wall behind him sank with a bump, and there were countless cracks around it.

Zhang Jun jumped on the railing of the balcony on the second floor, looking at Mrs. Gao who was standing upright.

Vigorous Vajra Palm?
No!

It's Prajna Palm!

Prajna palm is the housekeeping skill of Shaolin Temple, that is to say, there is a copy on Mount Wutai.

Mount Wutai and Shaolin Temple do not accept female disciples.

How can this old woman know Prajna palm?
Zhang Jun suddenly remembered something and shouted. "You are from Kunlun!"

Mrs. Gao said in surprise when she heard Zhang Jun call out her own background.

"I didn't expect you to know the place of Kunlun at such a young age! You are a disciple of that sect who walks in the rivers and lakes. Tell me and see if I recognize you, so that the dragon king temple will not be destroyed by the flood!"

Zhang Jun almost laughed out loud when he heard Mrs. Gao wanted to make friends.

If the Kunlun faction is better, we should show some kindness.

This Kunlun is nothing more than the Qing army burning down the Southern Shaolin Temple in Fujian Province.

After a few bald donkeys from Southern Shaolin escaped with a few outer disciples, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Qing Dynasty, they sold dog meat under the name of Kunlun, and established a Buddhist sect in Kunlun Mountain.

It is not the same thing as the Kunlun School of Taoism!

Zhang Jun jumped off the railing and looked at Mrs. Gao.

The other party's Prajna Palm is also somewhat capable, and the bullets may not be able to deal with her.

Zhang Jun put the pistol back on his waist and drew out his general knife.

"Old guy, don't think about it. My teacher's door is not something you can climb up. Watch the knife!"

Zhang Jun rushed over, his figure was like lightning, his saber was like a thunderbolt, and he stabbed at Madam Gao's chest swiftly and violently.

Seeing Zhang Jun's vicious approach, Mrs. Gao did not dare to fight recklessly.

She dodged, pulled out the stabbing sword hidden in the crutch, and stabbed Zhang Jun's head with a sword.

Zhang Jun made a backhand knife, blocking his eyes, barely able to hold the opponent's sword tip.

Seeing that Zhang Jun could not be stabbed, Mrs. Gao drew back and wanted to stab the opponent's mouth dragon again.

Zhang Jun rushed over with one kick.Mrs. Gao quickly jumped up, jumping one after another, and hid aside.

Zhang Jun kicked on the railing, and the brick railing immediately collapsed and fell down.

After not touching anyone for a long time, Mrs. Gao jumped aside, easing her shortness of breath.

She glared at Zhang Jun.

"who are you?"

Zhang Jun did not answer, but shouted to himself.

"It seems that I have been at ease for too long in the past few months! Maybe my body is dull! It is time to reflect on myself and exercise myself."

Zhang Jun shook his head and neck and moved his shoulders.

There was a crackling sound of bones.

After a little movement, Zhang Jun held the saber in his backhand, and his body sank.

Seeing Zhang Jun's actions, Mrs. Gao knew that the other party was going to use his real skills.

She held the rapier, vigilant.

(End of this chapter)