Before the words were finished, an old man who was not very old in appearance but with frosty temples went up and kicked Kuixing, kicking the gang members who spoke evil words and flew out.
It turned out to be the uncle of the Xie family. His father was scolded, and who would come forward when he was a son.
Seeing his subordinates being beaten, the gang leader of the ring horse gang shouted angrily, "Where is the old dog blocking your gang leader, you dare to touch the people of my ring horse gang, and I will slash you with a knife!!" A cold light suddenly appeared, and a white light slashed away. , but there are two real efforts.
It's just that this little effort is really not enough in the eyes of the deputy leader of the Wuyi Gang. Uncle Xie turned his hand in a circle and handed over his knife, and then flew a leg and kicked him back. Fortunately, the alley was narrow, and there were crowds of people behind him, and when he flew back, he was just stuck in the crowd.
Uncle Xie showed his hand, with a proud look on his face. He was about to say two words of merit in front of his father, but Uncle Xie was so angry that his beard was about to stand up.
"Disgraceful! Is this how my Xie family's kung fu is used? It's not as good as Hong'er's diligent practice as he is lazy."
I can see the relationship between the father and son... Basically, it is similar to me and my master, and he will dislike me for anything I do. Suddenly some sympathy for Uncle Xie.
But the matter was not over yet. The head of the ring horse gang called for a beating, but the injury was not serious and immediately jumped up again, clamoring for a group fight. So the ring car gang swarmed up, and the old man Xie laughed: "Today, the old man taught me how to teach me how to Kungfu from the Xie family!" After saying that, he raised his palms, one palm at a time, and sent the little gangsters who came to pick things up and flew out.
Mr. Xie seemed to know his father's temperament, and he didn't dare to go up to help, but just watched how Mr. Xie abused vegetables.
The old man simply swept thousands of troops and swept five generals with one arm! The iron arm just turned, and immediately swept away five or six vegetables. Then this high probing horse, turning back to the golden horse's neigh! I only called the head of another gang and screamed... The old man didn't know who was who. He was an important figure in the White King's Seven Crowns. will not remember. As long as these two hundred or so people are all in one group, they will beat them when they see them.
As a result, the gang that had not planned to fight Wuyi Wu Lao immediately joined the battle of the abused vegetables. It's just that they all carry weapons, and it is a little risky to surround the old man in the middle for a short while.
Uncle Xie couldn't stand the other five elders and joined the battle group.
The owner of the ringing horse is also a ruthless character. He has been slapped three times by Uncle Xie, and the five-fingered red marks are thrown on his face, and his teeth have been knocked out. But he spat out a mouthful of blood, shouted loudly, and shouted more vigorously than anyone else: "Your mother! Let's go together! Beat these three old men!!"
You must know that the crowd started to make a move. You Qi Xiang’s caravan and other gangs originally came together. They were crowded in this narrow alley and were madly cut by three old men. There was a tacit understanding of the same spirit. So more than 200 people surrounded the three old men and started to move their hands in the middle.
I saw that the light of the knife was like snow, the blade of the sword was like frost, and the voices of people in a narrow alley turned into a pot of boiling hot rice porridge. This is lively.
I looked at this pot of porridge from a distance and couldn't help but sigh.
Fortunately, I didn't start with them... Just this temper is too grumpy. All in all, I just shouted, although these people are not good people. But if you say a few words, you will pick out a bunch of people, and this temper is too big. And they are relatives of the royal family, whoever dares to touch them will be courting death!
I can't fight, I can't fight, I can't fight anymore.
"Report!" In the Jinwangsun's residence, a servant rushed into the main room with quick steps and arrows, knelt down and clasped his fists and said, "Report to the young master, there is a fight in Guangming."
King Jin Sun Jian raised his eyebrows and stopped the brush in his hand.
"say clearly."
"Uh... this... "
Jin Wangsun's patience is not bad. He looked up at the drawing paper and said intoxicated: "Think about it clearly, and be complete."
"Yes." The slave hesitated for a while, unable to organize the language, and finally said after thinking about it: "I really don't know what's going on. Four or five old men suddenly came out from the alley, and they became one with the people we hired. Regiment. Those old men are extremely skilled in martial arts, and they hurt people as soon as they make a move, and they ended up fighting with our people."
"elder… "
Jin Wangsun pondered: "Have they seen Ming Feizhen, how is the situation?"
"Uh... They fought very fiercely with the people we hired, and they should be quite protective of Ming Feizhen."
"The six doors are in ruins, and most of the capable ones left are Yan Shisan's old subordinates. I'm afraid there are these old people among them. Since they help Ming Feizhen, they are enemies rather than friends with us."
Jin Wangsun showed a sneer: "Add manpower, five times more! The six of you go there in person, so that the kid can no longer oppose me. I don't want to be sure, I don't want to be sloppy."
The king and grandson of Jin are together, and the strokes are vertical and horizontal, as if the stone is shocking. The excited voice came.
"I want to take ten with ten, and destroy the dead!!"
Chapter 28 Destruction
Don't fight, don't fight.
I just turned around and pulled the salted fish to go, when I felt a scorching aura from the crowd, the pressure was extremely strong, if thunder was coming.
Looking inside, he was beaten by Mr. Xie, who was surrounded by hedgehogs. He was old and frail, and he couldn't evade as nimble as a teenager, and his hands and feet moved slowly. But the inner strength of this body is still there, forming a layer of surging qi that blocks the sword from the outside and cannot be added to it.
"Hahaha, bastards, do you want to rely on a lot of people? Teach you how great your grandfather is!" Old Master Xie suddenly shouted, "Eldest nephew, third child, don't come out yet!"
With this roar, the second old man who was still hiding in other places suddenly joined the battle group. Flying into the crowd of people from a height, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with the big sleeves fluttering on the left and the right, it knocked down five or six people. Although the number of opponents is large, the martial arts of Wuyi Wu Lao are far above them.
"Children, where are you going?"
Thanks to the help of the two old men, the old man Xie was completely empty, and he took a leap and flew to my side. He performed a round of gong, and he was even more energetic, and his eyes were bright with a faint purple aura. With a kind smile on his face, his fingers stretched out, as if bones were better than steel, he reached out and grabbed my shoulder blades.
I was 'completely oblivious to his movements' and a 'panic' fell into his clutches.
"You're so brave, you dare to call the old man's hiding place. You've eaten the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard!"
The muscles on my shoulders tightened, which should have been squeezed hard by him. I shouted dryly: "It hurts! It hurts! Please forgive me next time."
Seeing me begging for mercy, Mr. Xie snorted, grabbed me by the collar and pulled me down.
"Good boy. The old man is hiding so secretly that you can see it. Sign up."
I hurriedly explained the identities of Six Doors, Daluoshan, and Daluoshan.
Father Xie frowned: Isn't this the boy who should accompany Hong'er shopping? Why did the book seller say that he was interested in the portrait of the old thief at Ximen, and it took us a long time to find him... Ah yo! He accompanies Hong'er to find the whereabouts of Sanshen Venerable, shouldn't he pay attention to this? The old man is with the wrong person!
Mr. Xie's expression darkened a little, and he let go: "Don't turn around when you have nothing to do, it will make people suspicious. Are you a disciple of Daluo Mountain? This martial arts is too weak. It's just that you have good Qinggong and good eyesight, so you can actually spot it. we."
I smiled warmly: "The younger generation is dull in talent, and they are not diligent in practice, so they seldom understand the truth of martial arts. Only this light exercise is not bad. After staying in the Six Doors for a while, it is not enough to follow someone like this. more sensitive."
Father Xie nodded: "Young people are doing business in the yamen, it's good to be careful."
Just as I was about to leave, I was stopped. Just as I was thinking of an idea, Master Xie said, "You came with Hong'er today, right? The old man heard what the emperor said."
"Yeah, yeah, I and... Miss Hong'er just walked away for a while, and now I'm going to find her."
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in my ears, and my heart skipped a beat: "But when these bullies seem to be going to trouble some old people, I don't know if the monsters and clowns on the rivers and lakes are not used to your benevolent acts of chivalry. So I came to provoke. So I had to shout out loud to let everyone beware."
But Mr. Xie didn't have any doubts. Of course, he didn't think these people were coming for me. After all, these local famous families have many enemies, and it is not surprising that they are sought revenge.
"Hey, it's an unnecessary effort. Even if the number of people is doubled, the old man can settle it with one hand!"
"Wow! The old man's magic is unparalleled in the world, which is rare in the world."
Mr. Xie seemed to find it very useful to be flattered by me, a disciple of Da Luoshan, and Nianshu nodded and sighed that Ruzi can be taught.
But seeing the alley in the distance suddenly filled with Wuyang Wuyang, dark figures swaying. With my eyesight, I can see that they are guys similar to those from the Ring Horse Gang, and there are almost 800 people. Many of them have a black cloth around their waists, which hides the light of their waist knives. There was a hustle and bustle coming this way.
After a while, Mr. Xie also saw...
"Uh... old man, doubling it may be able to settle, isn't this number a little... "
The old man's face turned red, as if he was considering whether to take responsibility for the bragging.