Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 86: The weak eat the strong

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The fake master shot very quickly, and the other party was not prepared for the slightest, so he was beaten all over his face. This punch was not only fast, but also heavy. The man fainted when he fell backwards.

"Come to Fang's family to find trouble! Seek death!" When the remaining three people saw the fake master suddenly act, they suspected that it was Fang's enemy who came to provoke trouble. Someone immediately took out a whistle and blew it.

The whistle came out leisurely, and I knew that Fang's family would gather soon after hearing the whistle.

The fake master naturally knew this, but he didn't have a trace of fear, and continued to move forward if nothing happened. The three Fang family members are gearing up to meet the fake master.

"Boy, see how I cleaned them up." The fake master watched as the three people had rushed to the front, and he didn't forget to drag me: "Don't take the opportunity to escape."

The fake master walked fast, and the other party came quickly. When the three people gathered around, the fake master freed up one hand, fisted three times, and the three Fang family members were immediately knocked to the ground.

I was secretly shocked, the fake master's skill is not too fancy, just fast, and fierce, the other party can't avoid it at all. After three punches, the three Fang family members lay down on the ground, only rolling and struggling, and no longer able to fight back.

After the fake master knocked over the four people guarding the entrance of the village, he dragged me towards the village. I worked hard to earn, and asked, "What hate do you have with the Fang family? If someone blows the whistle, the villagers will come over soon!"

"No grudge, it's the first time I have come to Fangjiacun." The fake master always had a gloomy and contemptuous smile on his face. He turned to look at me and said, "They're here, that's the best thing." Lest I look for them one by one."

"Whoever has no grievances and no grudges, what do you come to provoke this nosy?"

"Without grievances and grudges, I can't cause trouble? You shut up and don't show off the benevolence and morality learned from Fu Qiandeng in front of me."

When the fake master mentioned my master, there seemed to be an indescribable hatred. I can feel that he and my master must have dealt with each other before, and the grievances between them were definitely not formed in the past two years.

I can't speak any more, more than a dozen Fang family members have already rushed out of the village. The Fang family occupied the river and paddling. In order to avoid someone coming to grab the site, the children of the family have been practicing martial arts since they were young. A dozen people carrying sticks, they saw me and the fake master from a distance, no matter how many, they ran away. When we got to the front, they surrounded us.

"Tell your Fang family to come out." Seeing a dozen people, the fake master didn't seem to be flustered at all, and said slowly: "Your head is called Fang Yi? Has it come? If it doesn't, I will call it. He comes out."

"You're so courageous!" Someone might have seen the four road guards at the entrance of the village had been knocked over.

In my heart, the fake master was annoying to death, but I have to say that he was extremely capable and powerful, and he held the opponent's stick with one hand.

I seemed to hear the sound of broken bones. The other party was knocked down by the stick and twitched slightly. The nose and mouth ooze out together, and my eyes were about to die.

When the rest of the people saw the situation, they were startled and angry. The fake master grabbed me with one hand and a stick in the other, like the autumn wind sweeping leaves. In a moment,

More than a dozen Fang family members were all knocked to the ground, either dead or injured.

The whole Fangjia Village was shocked by such a big disturbance. The fake master dropped the blood-stained stick in his hand and continued walking forward if nothing had happened. Not long after, a beard led a bunch of people hurried over.

"I guess the one with the long beard is Fang Yi, the owner of the Fang family. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet." The fake master squinted his eyes and glanced at the rushing crowd, and said, "Aren't you gamble?"

"Who bet with you!"

"Hmph, what kind of apprentice did the master teach? Fu Qiandeng shrinks his head, so he is as timid as a mouse, and you are almost the same."

After finishing these few words, the people over there have already arrived, and not far behind, there are a dozen or so stumbling Fang family members. The beard gritted his teeth, and he wanted to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes to ask for a name from the fake master first. .

"It's extremely pedantic, I've made all the ass beaten by your Fang family, and come here to play with me?" The fake master determined that this beard is Fang Yi, apart from anything else, he grabbed me with one hand and clenched his fist with the other. , Ben Fangyi smashed the past.

Obviously, the skill of the beard is much better than the Fang family members just now, but the fake master is too strong. The Fang family members around want to help, but the masters are fighting, and no one can intervene.

Before and after it was ten strokes, Fang Yi received a punch in the chest first, and before he could react, the fake master's fist came in front of him again. Fang Yi was so exhausted that he received two punches in a row, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, and the fake master raised his hand and grabbed his arm.

As soon as the fake master put it in and out, his hands slammed into force, and I heard Fang Yi's arm hum, it was obvious that his arm bone was abruptly broken by the fake master.

"With just such a little effort, you can dominate this section of the river with a bunch of wine and rice bags. It is conceivable what things are all about the river beaches and lakes now." The fake master gave a light push, and Fang Yi drew out. A few steps, holding his injured arm, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

The Fang family behind them are mostly young and energetic, knowing that the fake masters are strong, but they are not willing to be humiliated, and they want to rush forward desperately. After all, Fang Yi was older and fought with the fake master. He knew better than anyone else that even if these Fang family members came and tried their best, they would just die.

"You're Fang Yi? I don't want to talk more nonsense." The fake master took back his hand lightly and patted a little dust on the corner of his clothes: "Seven days later, it is exactly fifteen. At night, there will be a boat on the river in Fangjia Village. No matter what method you use, find fifteen people and hoist them to the wooden poles around the ship’s side."

Fang Yi gritted his teeth and resisted the pain of a broken arm bone. He didn't understand what the fake master meant. He wanted to speak, but he was afraid that he would faint if he vented his breath.

"Who are you! Do you dare to leave a name?" A young man from the Fang family was so nasty and unconvinced that he stood behind Fang Yi and shouted, "If you dare to come to the Fang family to cause trouble, you dare not leave a name!?"

"What's not to dare?" The fake master still wore that contemptuous smile, and secretly squeezed my pipa bone, and said, "My name is Fu Qiandeng, have you heard of it?"

I was buckled by the pipa bone by the fake master, and I was so painful that I could not say a word. When the Fang family heard the name Fu Qiandeng, they were immediately taken aback.

"Pay a thousand lights! Don't worry if you harm others. Our Fang family has any hatred against you!" A group of Fang family young people obviously couldn't swallow this breath, no matter how many, they clamored to fight the fake master.

"If you ask me that, then I'll be reasonable with you." The fake master sneered: "In the beginning, your Fang family was a stonemason. How did you occupy this section of the river? The two groups of people on the river were with you. What's your hatred?"

When the fake master said these few words, not only the Fang family was speechless, but even in my heart I felt that there was really nothing to argue with. The rivers and lakes of the river beach are like this.

"Retreat... back!" Fang Yi held his arm, stopped a group of young people behind him, and said, "Where do we look for... 15 people... hanging on the boat you said..." …"

"No matter where I find it, I steal it. In short, fifteen people, none of them can be less. If you don't find enough, you can use your own people to get in." The fake master's tone was firm and unquestionable: "If I don't have enough people, when I come again, I won't be as easy to talk as I am now."

Having said this, the fake master didn't care what Fang Yi meant, and dragged me to turn around and leave. After going out for a long time, no one in the Fang family chased him. The fake master finally let go, my shoulders were almost pinched and numb, and when he let go, I took a heavy breath.

"Why are you pretending to be my master!" I was so angry, no wonder that the nameless old lady killed her only son by killing her last time, but now that I think about it, most of them are fake masters. Do evil, and finally end up with my master's name.

"I'm crazy, I just do what I think in my heart, and I don't need others to control or teach. You see that I'm not pleasing to the eye, what can you do with me?"

"Are you not afraid of being condemned by God if you break your conscience?"

"I'm really not afraid." The fake master sneered at what I said: "I don't have a conscience, so how can I break my conscience?"

I suddenly had nothing to say. I really met a shameless person, and no one could refute him.

The fake master took me away from Fangjiacun, but still didn't mean to let me go. My heart was up and down, although he didn't do anything to me for the time being, but staying with such a person is like a knife on my neck. No one knows when the knife will be cut off suddenly. Cut off his neck abruptly.

I thought to myself that the fake master is a person after all, and tigers doze, let alone human beings. I want to take advantage of his unpreparedness, waiting for an opportunity to escape. But the fake master turned out to be the same as the iron hammer. He could not eat, drink or sleep. He took me away for two days. Every night, he sat there, looking up at the moon in the sky, and I didn’t sleep at all. Way out.

After walking like this for two days, I finally couldn't help it. I asked the fake master where I was going to be taken.

"It's almost here, we'll be there in one more day."

"My legs are sleepy and I can't walk."

The fake master didn't speak either, and after a while, someone drove a carriage over behind him. The road was so wide in total. I stood to the side of the road, but the fake master didn't move, looking back at the carriage that was coming.

"Aren't you tired?" The fake master squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "It just so happens to be walking in his carriage."

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