Chapter 550 Punching Nanshan Nursing Home

Outside the city, the sound of shouting and killing, the sound of beating drums, is earth-shattering!

The people in the city were panic-stricken and hid at home not daring to move.

On the streets, there are headhunters and yamen servants patrolling, specially suppressing rioters and hunting spies!

At this time, it is basically impossible to have a room for lodging.

Aaron didn't look for an inn either, but found a private house at random, and then became a gentleman for a while.

With his martial arts, the couple who were just ordinary people couldn't find it at all.

Every night, you can also listen to a corner by the way.

"It's a disaster, it's a disaster, why did this yellow ant thief come here?"

On this day, Aaron listened to the hostess of the family sighing.

"You don't want to go to the street these days, there is still rice in the rice tank at home."

Immediately afterwards, the other party instructed: "Nowadays, there are the most gangsters who take advantage of the opportunity to rob and kill people. The yamen even called the old retired 'golden eye arrester' back, but they still can't hold back..."

Aaron frowned.

"Golden Eye Catching" - Jin Rusong!

This person used to be a well-known master in Fucheng, but later he got old and frail, so he retired and went home to teach some apprentices.

Last time, the 'Goldfish Gang' invited this old man out of the mountain to capture old Yutou back.

Otherwise, even if the matter leaked out, with old Yu's shrewdness, he would have already run away!

"Being famous and moving one party, at least it was An Jin back then... But this person is in his sixties and seventies, so he really can't fight..."

Aaron memorized the small book silently: "On the contrary, Duan Datong, the leader of the 'Goldfish Gang', is only in his forties now, and he is also a master of dark energy. We have to deal with it later..."

into the night.

Aaron dug out the house quietly, attacked a policeman along the street, and directly tortured Jin Rusong's residence.

...

Kim's.

Jin Rusong was packing his bags.

He is not a diehard loyalist to the imperial court, he has reached this point, so naturally he has to be prepared.

His hair was gray and his face was covered with wrinkles and age spots.

The oil lamp exploded into an oily flower, and Jin Rusong yawned: "Ah... people have to accept their old age. Twenty years ago, when I caught flower bees, I didn't sleep for three days and nights, and I was still full of energy... "

"Huh? No? It's Mixiang!"

After all, he was a gold medal headhunter, so he realized something was wrong.

Moreover, the body has already done some drug resistance training, and the dose of coma for ordinary people can still be supported by him.

"who is it?"

Jin Rusong stood up abruptly, like an old lion!

Click!

The door broke, and a figure rushed in.

Jin Rusong punched out subconsciously, with secret energy bursting forth!

boom!

This punch hit the figure's chest, causing the opponent's sternum to be sunken, hit the wall, and fell slowly like a painting.

"Jinqing?"

Only then did Jin Rusong realize that he was beating his adopted son who was out in the air, and he immediately felt that something was wrong!

But it's too late!

Just as he was panting, another figure came in through the window, and he slapped it out!

Jin Ru Panasonic subconsciously wanted to block, but the punch just now had consumed his little strength. At this moment, his old eyes were dim and his physical strength was exhausted, so he couldn't resist at all!

Snapped!

This palm hit his back so hard that even his spine seemed to be broken.

Jin Rusong fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the figure who came in: "You...you don't talk about martial arts, you sneak attack on me, an old man...you still use Mixiang!"

Although he is old, but the experience is still there!

It has already been seen that this person is using black sand palms, and he is also a master of great strength!

Such an opponent, even if he is facing the enemy head-on at this time, he is not an opponent, and he even engages in abuse and sneak attacks!

Is there any reason? Is there Wang Fa?

"Don't pretend, although old martial artists can't fight, they often have one or two tricks... There are many people who say that they can't fight when they are old, and attack young people at the same time."

Aaron confirmed that Jin Rusong had no strength to resist, and then he slowly said: "As for using Mixiang? I just don't want to wake up your family, lest I need to kill your family to silence..."

"This man..."

Jin Rusong's pupils shrank, knowing that he had met a real ruthless person, he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I have had countless enemies in my life, and I don't ask who you are. All my savings are in the package, please...please...please...forgive me." My husband and family!"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't catch his breath, and died suddenly, and he couldn't die with peace!

"This is……"

Aaron walked over, opened the package carefully, and found that there were not many things inside. Apart from a few sets of clothes, there were only ten thin gold leaves and two books.

"It's not his dark energy secret book...it's a pity."

After flipping through a few pages randomly, Aaron shook his head: "But even if it is, I can't practice it, forget it..."

The old man also sold his property and exchanged it for gold leaf, ready to run away at any time.

Unexpectedly, he met Aaron.

"Count me lucky..."

Aaron casually flipped through the two booklets, and found that they were Jin Rusong's autobiography. He probably misses the past when he gets old and wants to keep something.

In addition to self-boasting in the booklet, it also records some methods of investigation and pursuit, as well as how to deal with some indiscriminate experiences.

What fascinated Aaron the most were some of the techniques of changing appearance and shrinking bones recorded above.

These skills are said to have been obtained by torture from a Jiangyang thief, who likes to pretend to be a woman, sneak into a rich family's house, pick flowers and steal, and he succeeds no less than a hundred times!

It shows how powerful this disguise is!

"This golden-eyed catcher, if I'm in my prime, I really can't take him down, but when I'm old, I only have one or two blows left... After two or three blows, the energy is exhausted, and I can only fight him." Let it be slaughtered!"

Aaron secretly recorded the valuable experience of beating the old martial artist.

He had a hunch that he might do this kind of thing more often in the future.

Cleaned up the scene and erased clues and evidence. Although it is chaotic now and it is not likely that anyone will come to investigate, Aaron is habitually steady.

Finally, he stuffed the gold leaf and the book into his arms, ready to go out.

...

At this time, he suddenly heard a commotion at the city gate.

"Night attack?"

Aaron frowned, and then heard the shout of "The city is broken!"

On the street, the watchmen, police officers, and yamen servants who were still holding torches and struggling to maintain it all dispersed as if they had made an appointment...

And those hooligans who had been waiting for a long time all ran out, robbed houses with open fire and sticks, and made a fortune.

Among them, the internal response of the refugee army may also be mixed in, making the situation in the city even more chaotic.

Running away, crying, robbing...

All in all, it's just one word - chaos!

"Who told me that in ancient times, the siege of the city was impossible for several months or years? It's only been a few days? I'm afraid there is an internal response?"

Aaron made complaints, stopped pretending, and swaggered into the street, but no one cared about him.

"This city wall is confidence and the bottom line. Once the city wall is broken...the authority of the court and the hearts of the people...will be gone!"