At this moment, I seemed to vaguely see that the left hand of this drunk man seemed to have only four fingers, and one tail was missing.
I have been looking for people with only nine fingers left in my hands, but after searching for so long, I asked people everywhere to inquire, but found nothing.
I couldn't help but look at the drunk again. The drunk was probably around thirty years old. His clothes were not shabby at all, but he was beaten by a fat man and looked quite embarrassed at this time.
His facial features are actually very correct, but he was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his eyes were full of drunkenness. He splattered and rolled on the ground, screaming.
"Kneel down to me... apologize..." The drunk was caught by a few thugs again, but his mouth was still very hard, and shouted: "If you don't apologize, I will ask you to... Regret endlessly..."
Several thugs were gnashing their teeth. The drunk man wanted to eat the King’s meal in Yanyunlou, but he scolded him when he was kicked out. The thugs grabbed the drunk and tried to strike again.
I looked at this drunk man, he was just a child of a prostitute, not kung fu, and no abilities, he was definitely not a person in the world. However, I searched poor poor for his father. I had no clues. Now I met a man with nine fingers, so I have to ask some questions.
I stepped forward quickly and raised my hand to support when a thug's fist was about to fall on the face of the drunkard. The other party did not expect that someone would come to persuade him, turned his head, glared at me, and shouted: "Where did it come from? Dare to take care of our Yanyun Tower!"
I was wearing a mask on my face. These people didn't recognize me, and I didn't tell them so much. I put more force on my hands and pushed the thugs out. The remaining thugs wanted to fight back. Although I was still unable to fight against the real masters in the arena, it was no effort to deal with these thugs.
"I don't want to cause trouble, let this person go, that's it." I pushed one of the thugs out again and said, "Stop it all."
"It's against the sky!"
These thugs didn't recognize me, so they thought I was a stranger with a face. They stalked and rushed forward, and I stepped back a few steps. There was really no way I could do it. Only then did I fight back.
As a result, between three punches and two feet, these thugs were all knocked to the ground. The drunk man next to him laughed, sat on the ground, clapped his hands and laughed: "March debt, pay off quickly, so soon everyone is crying father and mother? Where is your prestige?"
I took a look at the drunk man. This guy is really annoying. After being rescued, he is not honest, laughing and cursing beside him.
A few thugs suffered a loss, knowing that they were not my opponents, but they refused to stop there. Someone ran back to Yanyunlou and shouted. All of the remaining thugs in Yanyunlou rushed out.
Yanyun Tower usually raises more than a dozen thugs, and all of them came out at this time and surrounded me and the drunks. I watched the entanglement of these thugs, and felt a little angry.
"It's all because of the ambition and the leopard's courage, and dare to come here to make trouble!" The fighters are eager to try because of the large number of people.
At this moment, someone stepped forward, grabbed a thug, and gave it a light push. This person looked effortless and gave an understatement, but the thugs retreated one after another and bumped into the companion behind him.
The first hit the second, and the second hit the third. In a blink of an eye, six or seven thugs were pushed, all knocked to the ground.
I was secretly surprised and couldn't help but look at it
The person who shot the shot showed that this person's kung fu was really strong, and it was actually the best method to look at the wind and calmness.
A few thugs were also rough-handed people. After being pushed like this, they immediately knew that they had met a master and didn't dare to move.
This suddenly shot man, about forty years old, with a square face and unsmiling, he was wearing a black long gown, neat and tidy, and a few people behind him, all quietly watching the scene in front of him.
"You are... Who are you!?" The beater was taken aback, knowing that it was definitely not the opponent's opponent, but he was unwilling to subdue him, and wanted to find his way back in words.
"This person, how much ocean do you owe you?" The forty-something middle-aged man said without talking nonsense, and asked: "How much money is owed, I will pay him back."
"I owe... I owe six or seven yuan to the ocean!"
"Okay, six or seven yuan, ten times to pay you back." The middle-aged man waved his hand gently, and someone immediately sent a letter to the ocean behind him. A piece of ocean is one hundred yuan, wrapped in red paper, easy to carry, middle-aged people don't even look at it, and said: "This is a piece of ocean, take it."
Several thugs looked at each other and were stunned. They didn't expect that someone actually paid for the drunk.
"You...you all go far..." The drunk man recovered his senses at this time, still sitting on the ground and refusing to get up, his eyes were in a daze, looking at the middle-aged man, waving his hands and saying: "You are not... don't you care about me? Come to be a good person? I don't need to... Don't worry about you..."
The middle-aged people ignore the drunk and just let the thugs take the money owed by the drunk. Several thugs looked at each other, and the money delivered to them was not collected for nothing.
"Forget it." A thug took over Dayang, glanced at the drunkard, and said, "It's cheaper for him this time."
A group of thugs turned around and was about to return to Yanyun Tower. The middle-aged man said quietly behind him: "Wait first."
"how?"
"The money is returned to you ten times. This incident is considered to be over. Now, it is time to talk about your beatings." The middle-aged man turned around, pointed at the drunk, and said to the group of thugs: If it's like this, just leave?"
"Then what do you want?" The thugs grabbed Da Yang in his hands and said, "Return him five Yuan Da Yang and tell him to go to the drugstore to buy medicine."
"He also said just now, pay back your money ten times, you kneel down and apologize."
"What a joke." Several thugs laughed at the same time: "Don't look at your skill, remember, this is Tongchuan, not your place."
"Apologize, or not?"
"You stay here and pay slowly."
A group of thugs turned around and was about to go back. The middle-aged man didn't quarrel with them, and waved his hand gently. Suddenly, several entourages behind him flew forward.
The middle-aged man's kung fu is very good, these few followers are actually hard to say, nothing else, chasing the past, shot like electricity, they don't care where it is, they only pick the thugs' legs and feet, I He heard a series of screams, and all of the dozen or so thugs' legs and feet were hit hard. They couldn't stand firmly, and one by one fell to the ground.
"Apologize." Although the middle-aged man's tone was very light, there was a trace of unquestionable majesty in it. He might not want to talk so much nonsense to this group of thugs, but only confessed: "I don't want to say it a second time, if I don't apologize. , At your own risk."
These thugs
Knowing that I met someone who was unreasonable this time, if the other party was not sure, it would be impossible to teach the people of Yanyunlou at the door of Yanyunlou. This shows that the other party is not only not afraid of Yanyun Tower, but also Tsing Yi Tower. Everyone knows that Tongchuan is the site of Tsing Yi Tower. Since middle-aged people dared to do something in Tongchuan, they didn't take Tsing Yi Tower in their eyes.
The thugs hesitated for a moment, and finally bowed their heads to apologize. The drunk was triumphant at the moment, stood up, patted the dust on his body, staggered, pointed at the thugs and said: "Dog eyes look down on people, this time I know, Lord Ma has three eyes, right?"
The thugs swallowed their anger and did not argue with the drunkard. The drunk cursed a few words and turned to leave. Several entourage hurried up to stop him.
"What are you doing? Stop me? You don't need to take care of my business." When the drunk arrived at this time, his mouth was still very hard: "What do you think can be done to me with just a few fish and shrimps? Even if you don't Come on, I also smoothed them all with one hand..."
At this time, the middle-aged man walked up to me slowly, arched his hands solemnly, and said, "Thank you for your help."
"It's just a trivial matter, you don't need to be polite." I hurriedly returned a gift, filled with doubts, and I didn't know what the middle-aged man had to do with the drunkard, and the origin of the other party.
After thanking the middle-aged man, he turned around and walked to the drunkard. Seeing his appearance, it was clear that he was helping the drunkard. The young man said: "Let's go."
"Go? Where to go? Where else can I go?"
The middle-aged man didn't tell the drunk too much, and walked straight forward. The few followers, regardless of whether the drunk was willing or not, followed him. The drunk kept his hands and feet, struggling back and forth, but he couldn't handle a few thugs, how could he block these followers, and he was immediately forced to leave.
I watched them go away and didn't know what to do. In my opinion, this drunk is definitely not a poor little dad, but after so long, I haven't had any clues. Now that I have met, I can't give up halfway. After making up my mind, I immediately followed.
By this time supper was over, and the sky was getting dark, Tongchuan City, as before, was still feasting and drunk after nightfall. These people insisted on the drunkard, walked through three long streets, and came to a place not far from the east gate of Tongchuan City.
It has always been relatively secluded here, and it is the site of Old Du in the east of the city. When it was here, a few entourage stopped, and the middle-aged man turned to a nearby alley.
"You guys, tell you, I'm never ending with you!" The drunkard was forced by someone and couldn't get out. After a long time, he began to get angry, punching and kicking. These followers didn't care, anyway, the drunkard's fists fell on them, just like scratching them.
After making a fuss for a while, the drunkard was still yelling, and suddenly closed his mouth.
I saw a man walking out of that alley. This man was estimated to be about sixty years old. He had two thick eyebrows on his thin face, and his eyes were piercing, and he was not angry.
As soon as the old man appeared, the drunkard stopped his voice. He dared not yell loudly, but still muttered quietly.
"Why don't you die outside!" When the old man saw the drunkard, he slapped his face with a slap.
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