[Section 167]
At this time, a scholar-looking man next to him, holding a fan, asked the uncle next to him who was selling cotton shoes in a basket what happened?
The uncle said: "These evil young men were teasing this girl on the bridge, and they even started to rape the girl in the street. They almost took her away. This little beggar saw it and wanted to report it to the police. He just didn't run away.
He was stopped after just a few steps. These guys are really bad, and they are justified in beating people in the street. Poor this kid, he was caught red-handed."
"Why does the little beggar stand out? He is so troubled!" said the scholar.
"You know why this little beggar is so nice to this girl, hey, you don't know that. This little beggar is helpless. He has been begging for food since he was a child and just finds a place to sleep at night. As for this girl, he lives in
On the edge of the bridge. Sometimes, when I see the little beggar is pitiful, I give him a steamed bun. From then on, the little beggar sticks to this place begging for food and doesn't go anywhere, just like a watchdog."
"You still know about this? You made it up."
"How come I don't know? I sell shoes on this side of the bridge. I see it every day. These guys who beat people are really not human beings and should go to hell!"
"I'm asking you to talk too much. Do you know who these people are? They are the Twelve Young Masters of Yangzhou. Can you afford to offend them? Don't talk nonsense again." The scholar closed his fan and hit the uncle on the head with the handle.
"Hey, why do you hit someone?"
"I'll just beat you. Who told you to talk nonsense? The head of Yangzhou's Twelve Young Masters' Middle School is the son of the head of the Five Tigers Clan in Yangzhou. He is the richest man in Yangzhou. Can you afford to offend him?" It turns out that this scholar knows the Yangzhou Twelve Young Masters.
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At this time, a young man wearing cotton clothes and many patches standing next to the scholar heard the whole story, pushed through the crowd and came out and said, "Stop beating, you will kill someone."
The young man saw that the little beggar's nose was crooked and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. He quickly stepped forward to check the little beggar's nose and exclaimed: "He is seriously injured and is about to die. Please save him quickly."
When the young man saw the Twelve Young Masters bullying the little beggar, he immediately remembered all the past events in Nanjing. The poor people can understand the poor people best. So the young man could not help but intervene.
The young man who spoke for the little beggar was Liu Wenzhi. He had just returned with Zheng He's fleet a few days ago. He deliberately traveled alone across the Yangtze River to see if he could meet Yu Yilian and others. At this time, he happened to have arrived in Yangzhou. He used to be
The little Qin Zhong by the Qinhuai River was no different from a beggar, and he especially sympathized with these little beggars. Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble, but after listening to the uncle's words, he remembered that the local ruffians often molested his mother in the past, which made him feel the same and hate him, so he stood up and
out.
Duan Feiyan was moved when she saw a young man coming forward, but she was also afraid that this young man would have to face the Twelve Young Masters alone. She secretly swore in her heart that if something went wrong later, she would definitely help.
Liu Wenzhi had been at sea for more than a year, and his face was tanned. He was wearing a thin cotton coat. His upper arms were white, but his lower limbs were black, which made him look very funny.
The Twelve Young Masters looked at the young boy who made the noise, and the leader who beat him the most fiercely said: "Who are you? You are nosy, right? Look at you, you are black and white, you are pulling goods from the canal, right?
This little coolie is in charge of our business, so get out!"
Liu Wenzhi clenched his fists. He didn't know whether to take action or not. He was angry for a moment and forced his way forward, but it was not his nature to deal with conflicts. When the conflict came up, he didn't know how to end it now.
The other bad boy didn't care, he scolded: "Just beat him!"
This group of people were used to being bullies. They didn't care that there were twenty or thirty people surrounding them, and they were about to start a fight with their fists.
The Yugu Liangyi Gong that Liu Wenzhi had practiced was more than enough to travel around the world. On the sea, Zheng He also taught him the Demon-Destroying Luo Gong. At this time, Liu Wenzhi could compete with the masters of the time.
Duan Feiyan didn't know that Liu Wenzhi knew Kung Fu and was about to rush out to help.
Liu Wenzhi raised his hand and lightly touched his elbow to get rid of the evil young man's fist. The evil young man in front couldn't resist his internal force. He hit him with a strong force and fell to the ground in an instant, rolling over several times.
Fight.
These twelve evil young men did not expect Liu Wenzhi's kung fu to be so strong, and looked at Liu Wenzhi with disbelief.
When Liu Wenzhi's magical skill first appeared, he himself was shocked. In fact, Liu Wenzhi had already practiced the second level of Yugu Liangyi Gong, which had surpassed Le Sheng's skill. Back then in Nanjing, Le Sheng was simply teasing the beggars.
Lao Ba Mazi killed four members of the Beggar Gang cleanly. Liu Wenzhi now had the Qi of both Yu Gu Liang Yi Gong and Du Mo Luo Gong in his body. His internal strength had surpassed that of Zhao Qixian, and it would not be a problem to fight against the masters of the eight sects.
The twelve young men surrounded Liu Wenzhi and tried to beat him up. Liu Wenzhi had strong internal strength, but his boxing and kick skills were mediocre, so he was in a hurry. Some teenagers didn't know Kung Fu, but they picked up several rocks and threw them at him in turn. Liu Wenzhi was surrounded
, sometimes I had no time to avoid it and was hit by a big rock. Even though I had magical protection, I still groaned in pain. This is a bit like beating an old boxer to death with stones.
Liu Wenzhi knew that he was strong and did not dare to use force. Seeing that Liu Wenzhi had been hit by several blows, these teenagers became more and more bold. They stepped forward one after another and hit Liu Wenzhi with fists like falling rain, even harder than when they hit the little beggar just now.
One of the boys took out the lime powder in his arms and smashed it into Liu Wenzhi's face.
Liu Wenzhi didn't notice that lime powder was all over his face, and his eyes stung for a moment. Liu Wenzhi was furious, and in a hurry, he pushed out a palm and hit one of them in the abdomen. Liu Wenzhi didn't hold back his strength and sent out the palm.
Eighty percent of the internal energy.
Chapter completed!