Astral Apostle

Chapter 153: 153 Beat Wujiazhuang

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More than a dozen Zhuang guests hurried back to the Wu family Zhuangyuan with Wu Fang in a coma, which immediately caused a commotion in the Zhuang.

Wu Changgui and Wu Zhen were shocked when Zhuang Ke reported this, and they hurried to the main hall, where they saw Wu Fang and the others in embarrassment at a glance.

"This... what happened here?"

Wu Changgui was stunned and did not know why.

At this time, under the treatment of Zhuang Kezhen, Wu Fang was already awake, but there was still gold star in his eyes, and only half of his face was painful to the bone.

While hissing cold air, he said bitterly:

"I went to collect debts and farmland today, but a big man popped out of nowhere. He actually came to stop me, attacked me without a word, and knocked me out!"

"Why did he hit you for no reason? Did you bump into him?"

Wu Changgui frowned.

Wu Fang covered his face, angered, and said angrily: "I treated each other with courtesy and good words at first, but this person was unrelenting. When I was in a hurry, I was not polite. Who knows that this person has a violent temperament. , I'm just a little louder, and he takes advantage of my unpreparedness and starts to fight, which is really annoying! This bad boy can't swallow!"

Wu Zhen was also furious and scolded: "It's really deceiving people!"

However, Wu Changgui knew that San'er was always domineering and did not have full confidence. He turned to look at the dozen or so Zhuang Ke who had blue noses and swollen faces, and said solemnly:

"Is this really the case? What does this big guy look like, even a dozen of you can't protect my son?"

"That man really did it suddenly." The Zhuang Ke on the side quickly replied: "The old lady didn't know, that big man is tall and burly. At first glance, he looks like a bear and a tiger. hurt."

Hearing this, Wu Zhen suddenly moved in his heart and asked:

"Is this person called Chen Feng, with messy hair, wearing a yellow short jacket, holding a branch?"

"The big man never reported his family, but his appearance is indeed like that." Zhuang Ke nodded.

"It's actually this person!" Wu Zhen was shocked and angry.

Wu Changgui also remembered that he had seen Zhou Jing in front of the door, and said in surprise:

"It turned out to be him... Strange, my Wu family invited him into the manor not long ago, and I would like to give him a acquaintance. I have never offended him, and the etiquette is quite thoughtful. , have you ever reported to your family, that you are a member of the Wu family?"

Seeing that both the father and the second brother knew this person, Wu Fang was also puzzled, and said dissatisfied: "I said it naturally, but he didn't say anything about it!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhen's face was gloomy and uncertain, he suddenly slammed the table and stood up:

"He's bullying the Wu family like this, how can I forget it? Third brother, wait a moment, I'll order Qi Zhuangke, take him, and tie him to you!"

He knew that Zhou Jing was extremely powerful and skilled in martial arts, and he still had the idea of making friends.

After all, no matter what, the big man was also an outsider, and it was his own relatives who were beaten.

Seeing this, Wu Fang hurriedly said: "Second brother, be careful, this man easily brought down dozens of followers around me, but his skills are not bad."

Wu Zhen snorted coldly and said decisively:

"No matter how good his martial arts are, he can beat more than a dozen people. Can he beat a few hundred people? I brought three hundred Zhuang Ke, and catching him is just a matter of hand!"

Wu Changgui shook his head, but did not stop him, took a sip from the tea bowl, spit out tea foam, and said slowly:

"This man started first, and I'll wait for a reason. Remember to tie up the job, ask him what's the background, and then act by chance. If there's nothing, let the government deal with it, give the prisoner some filial piety, and let him He died in prison, but he didn't have to get my hands dirty."

"I naturally save it." Wu Zhen nodded and said coldly, "But I want to make him suffer first."

Wu Changgui hummed, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Wu Fang urged: "Second brother, hurry up, otherwise that man is afraid of the power of Wu's family, so most of them will run away."

"I'm leaving right now."

As soon as Wu Zhen heard the truth, he hurriedly called hundreds of Zhuang Ke, and was about to go out to arrest Zhou Jing.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the gate of the Zhuangyuan.

A porter rushed into the village in a hurry, and fell on the road, shouting loudly:

"What a disaster! Someone knocked on the door!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhen, Wu Fang and the others were startled and rushed to the open space with Zhuang Ke.

I saw a big man with several cowering farmers, bypassing the shadow wall, and appearing in front of Wu Zhen and others, the leading big man was Zhou Jing.

There were more and more merchants around, all armed with sticks and full of hostility.

Zhou Jing, however, was calm, with a branch in one hand and a whistle in the other, fierce and awe-inspiring.

"That's the man!"

Wu Fang shouted, staring at Zhou Jing angrily.

Wu Zhen was puzzled, paused his whistle, and frowned:

"I was going to look for you, but you came by yourself?"

Zhou Jing replied casually, "Don't bother."

"...It's so daring."

Wu Zhen narrowed his eyes, secretly surprised.

He thought that Zhou Jing would quickly run away when he did something wrong, but he didn't expect to be delivered to the door by himself, which really surprised him.

Doesn't this man know that there are hundreds of patrons in their establishment? What does this self-inflicted snare mean

Has he always been this brave

At this time, Wu Changgui stepped out of the crowd, stared at Zhou Jing, and said calmly:

"This strong man, I, Wujiazhuang, treat each other with courtesy, and ask myself that I have never treated badly, but you hurt my son. Is there a misunderstanding in this matter?"

"No misunderstanding." Zhou Jing also looked at him.

Wu Changgui frowned, and then glanced at the shrinking farmers again, and had some guesses in his heart.

- This man, most of whom thinks that Lu Jian is not parallel to the chivalrous and righteous people, should be a peasant and seek justice.

This kind of person has always been troublesome. In his opinion, he is just a nosy person who "doesn't distinguish right from wrong"... Everyone has their own faults. .

What he hates most is the person who destroys his stable and leisure life.

But fortunately, he was just a reckless man who didn't know the heights of the sky. There were hundreds of people on his side, and the situation was under control.

Thinking of this, Wu Changgui's mood was also calmer, and he planned to speak some truth, using words to support Zhou Jing, and then let Zhuang Ke take down this person with his own words, and then spoke carefully:

"Then why do you want to hurt my son? But you think my son's debt collection is inappropriate? Good teachers know that these villagers have set up IOUs, and it is only natural for me to pay off debts. My Wu family..."

Zhou Jing interrupted the other party directly, raised his chin towards Wu Fang, and grinned:

"Say some silly words, and if that person dares to stare at me, I will give him a slap to teach him to be sober."

Wu Changgui was stunned, and he didn't return to his senses for a while.

This... Why doesn't this person play cards according to the routine

You are so unreasonable, is the way of being chivalrous and righteous now so wild

The high ground of morality was just handed over, so what did you come to do

Wu Changgui was confused, secretly annoyed, suppressing the fire, and asked in a deep voice: "The strong man is really violent... Then why did you come here? Could it be that you are trying to reason with the old man?"

Zhou Jing twisted his neck and said slowly:

"If you beat the people in your village, you will not give up. You have hundreds of guests in the village, and others say it's hard to provoke them. The whole family, cut the grass and root, settle the grievances, once and for all!"

Wu Changgui was stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.

He was trembling with anger, pointing at Zhou Jing and speechless.

Wu Zhen, who was beside him, was furious, slammed a whistle, and scolded:

"It's really unreasonable! You are a thief, it's against the sky, you can't be bullied by my Wu family?! It's my fault that I have no eyes, and I think you are a hero!"

"These thugs must be strongmen who came down from the top of the mountain! Left and right, take him down and tie him to the officer!" Wu Fang directly identified him, his voice leaking.

clap la la-

With an order, hundreds of Zhuang Ke, who were already eager to try, immediately surrounded Zhou Jing, and the crowd drowned Zhou Jing.

"Ha, wouldn't it be over soon!"

Zhou Jing laughed loudly, rammed through the crowd, and recklessly displayed his strength.

Bang bang bang!

The shadow of the stick flew, sometimes smashed like a hammer, and sometimes stabbed like a spear.

Whenever a Zhuangke takes a blow, he flies upside down and knocks over others, breaking his bones and tendons.

On the other hand, when Zhuang Ke's whistle hit Zhou Jing, it didn't hurt or itch—with a resistance of 20 points, it was quite easy to resist the punches and sticks of these mortals.

In a dazzling moment, twenty or thirty janitors were knocked to the ground.

The branch knocked on a lot of people, and it was already broken. Zhou Jing simply used a whistle, like a whirlwind running through the crowd, overturning a group of Zhuang Ke. If the whistle was interrupted, he would take it from Zhuang Ke. Grab a new one.

woohoo-

The stick was swept across the ground like a gust of wind, and Zhou Jing simply used these Zhuangkes as sparring partners, and practiced the swift footwork, boxing, and the apostle's own "Zhongping Spear", which became more and more handy.

Apostle No. 4's "martial arts" aptitude is a genius level of the purple level, and the assistance of training acceleration has been added, which is even more powerful.

Martial arts skills experience rapid growth in actual combat, and muscle memory is formed at a high speed.

After a while, a proficiency upgrade message popped up on the panel.

[[Zhongping marksmanship] has been upgraded]

[Current level: Lv2- (proficient)]

[[Martial Art School-Gale Wind Flow] has been mastered]

[Current level: Lv1- (beginner)]

Upgrade so fast!

Zhou Jing's eyes lit up, his aptitude was high, and his practice efficiency also skyrocketed, and he became more and more vigorous in fighting.

When Zhou Jing was besieged by hundreds of people, the farmers who followed him hurriedly retreated to one side, watching anxiously, but did not dare to get involved.

Zhang San held the fork hard, the veins on the back of his hands stretched, and tried to rush in several times to help Zhou Jing, but when he saw the crowd of Zhuang Ke, he couldn't help but feel fear, and his legs would not obey.

He is an ordinary person, but with his blood and courage, he followed Zhou Jing to the Wu family.

When he really got there, Zhang San saw that the Wu family was so powerful, and the boiling blood couldn't help but get cold.

At this time, a large number of people watching the play had already gathered outside the village courtyard, and most of the people in the village had gathered, all of them were amazed and had a lot of discussion.

Not long after, the three of Li Chun finally arrived in a hurry, pushed aside the crowd on the outside of the Zhuangyuan, squeezed in, and at a glance they saw Zhou Jing, who was surrounded but rampant, and was shocked.

"It's really Brother Chen Feng..."

Li Chun covered his forehead, speechless in his heart.

This brother Chen agreed to go to Wujiazhuang to refuse the invitation. Why would there be such a simple matter? What are you doing

Lu Yunzhao was also puzzled: "Wu Jiazhuang was quite polite before, why did Brother Chen suddenly meet them? What should I do now?"

"This..." Li Chun also had a headache.

If there are dozens or hundreds of people in the meeting, then he will go up without saying a word and greet the two leaders.

But there are hundreds of dealers in the field, just a few of them, how can they deal with it

At this time, Lu Xinniang did not hesitate, she drew out her dagger, and said softly:

"What are you talking about, the Chen family brother is alone and alone, and he still doesn't come forward to help?!"

As soon as the words fell, she rushed directly into the Zhuang Ke, her body was light and agile, and the cold light flashed with a quick knife, and she stabbed several people between the ups and downs.

All his sisters went up, but Lu Yunzhao didn't do anything. He took off the two long objects behind his back, peeled off the wrapping cloth, revealing his dark iron mace, and rushed into the battle group brazenly.

"More people bullying less people is nothing, take my trump card!"

Lu Yunzhao's temper also came, and he turned his mace, his momentum was heavy, and he let out a roar of breaking through the air.

He strode forward, and the surrounding Zhuang Ke was smashed over by him, even with a stick.

"That's enough... Brother Chen Feng, I'm here to help you!"

Li Chun was helpless, and did not say anything to hide his deeds. With a shake of his hands, two daggers popped out from his sleeves.

Then he kicked up and kicked a Zhuangke who had his back turned to him. Then he turned around and wiped the neck of a nurse next to him with a dagger.

The three green forest tycoons attacked Zhou Jing both inside and outside, and they immediately caught the Zhuang Keers off guard.

The battle of hundreds of Zhuang Ke was chaotic to the naked eye.

On the other side, Wu Fang kept swiping around with a whistle. Although he was resentful, he was terrified of Zhou Jing and did not dare to go forward to fight Zhou Jing easily.

At this time, seeing someone intervening, Wu Fang was very annoyed, holding a stick, he met Lu Xinniang, who was in the lead, and shouted violently:

"Thief! Dare to disturb the young master's affairs, look great!"

He raised the stick with all his strength and poked it out. He penetrated the tip of the stick, and the rules were strict. Obviously, he was not a good-looking person, and he was also a real martial artist.

Lu Xinniang was unafraid, turned sideways to avoid the stabbing attack, and slashed Wu Fang's fingers with the short knife in her hand against the stick.

Wu Fang was startled, and hurriedly shook the stick to shake the short knife away, but he didn't expect that Lu Xinniang's swordsmanship was quite good. Even though he changed several styles, the blade was always sticking to the stick, almost forcing him to let go of the stick.

The two took three or four moves in the blink of an eye, and Wu Fang felt so exhausted that he fell into a disadvantage.

At this moment, Lu Yunzhao shot out from the oblique stab. Seeing someone was entangling his sister, he immediately roared and swept across his chest.

Wu Fang quickly blocked with the stick.

clang!

As if struck by lightning, he stepped back in big strides, and only received a blow from Lu Yunzhao, and the tiger's mouth burst into blood.

Seeing that Lu Yunzhao was about to kill him, Wu Fang was so frightened that he quickly escaped and hid behind Zhuang Ke.

"Who are these people?!"

Wu Fang's face was full of fear. He usually prided himself on being extraordinary in martial arts, but he didn't expect that the three people who suddenly appeared were all good players, as if all of them could easily take him down.

At this moment, Zhou Jing, who was rushing to kill in the crowd, suddenly let out a loud shout:

"If you are not afraid of death, come here!"

The roar was like the roar of a lion and tiger, and the sound was like thunder.

Numerous janitors took their breaths, fearful, and hurriedly took a few steps back, leaving an open space in the middle.

At this time, everyone was shocked to find that there were hundreds of Zhuang Ke lying on the ground, and the ground was full of mourning wounded.

Zhou Jing alone turned over a hundred people, and all three sticks were discounted.

The talent [Baleful Qi] was continuously released, causing the remaining Zhuang Ke to be terrified, his hands and feet trembling, and he was surrounded by them, but he did not dare to kill them easily.

Zhou Jing took a break, twisted his neck, took a breath, and recovered his strength slowly.

The current attributes of the No. 4 Apostle are enough to fight in and out of hundreds of people, but it is not so easy to completely overthrow hundreds of people. [Baleful Qi] can deter the remaining enemies, which is very helpful to him.

Zhou Jinghu stared at everyone, then lifted his whistle and strode forward.

The janitors surrounding him kept backing away.

Frustrated, many nursing homes threw sticks and ran away like birds and beasts.

Soon, Zhou Jing stood in front of the Wu family, pointed at Wu Zhen and the others with a stick, and shouted, "Go forward and die!"

Wu Zhen trembled all over, filled with fear and anger, opened his mouth hoarsely, and roared with hatred:

"Chen Feng! My Wu family village has no injustice with you in the past, why do you want to ruin my family business for generations?!"

He couldn't understand at all, it was just a little bit of quarrel between left and right, why did it evolve into this.

Hearing this, Zhou Jing grinned:

"You have several generations of family business? It's even more the blood and sweat of several generations of farmers! You have enjoyed the blessings of several generations, enough is enough, and it is not a pity to go on the road!"

good romance novel

"Mad! Take your life!"

Wu Zhen's eyes were about to split, the tiger roared, and he came up with a stick to kill the general, in a posture of perishing.

But the next moment, the whistle stick in Zhou Jing's hand suddenly came out of the hole like a yellow dragon, like a big gun poking out. Before Wu Zhen could react, he suddenly stabbed him in the face with lightning speed.

puff!

The tip of the stick penetrates the skull and breaks out of the brain!

Zhou Jing shook his hand and pulled out the stick.

Wu Zhen threw himself to the ground in front of his well-raised body, and lost his life immediately, killing him instantly.

"Ah, second brother!"

Wu Fang screamed bitterly.

Zhou Jing suddenly flew forward and smashed Wu Fang's head with a stick, as if he had smashed a rotten watermelon.

Wu Changgui threw himself on the ground, widened his eyes, looked at the hill-like figure blocking the sunlight in front of him, and panicked: "No! Don't kill me! I still have..."

Bang!

Zhou Jing couldn't bear to listen to his babble, and sent him the bill with one blow.

Only then did he turn around and look at the terrified Zhuang Ke and the villager. Violent energy surged in his body, he took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted like thunder:

"Murderer, Chen Feng!"