Chapter 91: I count to ten

Although the family generals were not full of armor like they were on the battlefield, they were wearing a complete set of leather armor. After years of battlefield career, they realized that caution was the only magic weapon to save their lives.

Hearing the wind in the back of his head, the general immediately understood that it was not a weapon but a fist. He lowered his head forward and drew a circle to the back of his left foot. His body had turned around, and his hands locked him in the direction of the wind. Since the other party had no sharp blade in his hand.

Then the generals would grab the other party alive with their arms and earn face in front of their young master. At least they would be rewarded with dozens of taels of silver. They would be hit by a punch in the darkness. It seemed that they didn't expect that the family would avoid this attack, and the speed of retrieval was slow.

The family general's hands were as fast as lightning, and he had already grabbed the other party's arm, and the palms of the person must have no armor. The palms of the family general felt that they were stabbed in by countless sharp objects. The palms of the person were the most fragile place, and the pain was piercing. This fatal pain made people want to roar out of the lungs. The family general held each other's hands, and there was blood on them.

Before he could shout, his mouth was already covered by the person opposite him, and then his head was heavily tapped by a heavy object, and it softened silently.

Jiang Feng was wrapped in white cloth on his forearm, and the carpenters were covered with broken porcelain pieces. Now the porcelain pieces were covered with blood and there were bits of minced meat. Jiang Feng firmly held the other person's cheek with one hand, but in the other hand, he held the discounted steel whip belt, which was the thing that knocked the other person fainted.

He carefully laid the home general flat on the ground. From beginning to end, neither party made any noise. Jiang Feng dragged the home general into the wooden barrels and plants.

According to the tacit agreement of more than a dozen master generals of the Duke of Qingguo Mansion, after the first person enters, the lights should be lit quickly so that the people behind can rush in with confidence, but the first general seemed to have been swallowed by this Huifeng Tower, and there was no noise inside.

There was no more noise. To put it bluntly, this was because Jiang Feng made good sound insulation when he was decorating Huifeng Tower. However, Li Hechun didn't see anything. The surrounding servants held a torch and surrounded him there. The more they waited, the more impatient he was. He avoided a torch and cursed there:

"What are you afraid of when you useless waste? There is only a bastard inside. So many people are afraid of birds!!"

The leaders of the leaders looked at each other and nodded. The lesson was a lesson. These people had been marching and fighting for many years. Although they had been used to blood, they were not cautious and would not live until today. They knew something was wrong. But then they thought that even if the boss of a restaurant was the general flag of the Jinyiwei, they might have a rough understanding of how many storms that had never seen a lamb in the capital, they could cause so many storms.

Three or four people held torches in their hands, all of whom had their weapons in their hands, and shouted with the people behind them:

"As long as we open the door, you will smash it when you go in!"

The servants behind all agreed and raised the stick high. Li Hechun was also holding the guy in his hand, excited.

Just as he was about to rush in, the door curtain of Huifeng Tower was suddenly lifted, and a man stumbled out, covering his face with his hands, looking at the clothes and armor dressed up, who was the one who rushed in just now, and blood kept dripping between the gaps of his hands covering his face, shouting there in a shrill voice:

"Ghost~~~~~~~~~~~"

He had already changed his throat, and was obviously extremely frightened. The first general rushed in without a sound, and the whole street was pitch black, and only torches and lanterns were illuminated here, which made people feel quite uncomfortable. Suddenly, the general general with a bloody face rushed out.

The people of the Ming Dynasty naturally didn't know any atheism, and believed in gods and monsters the most. When they saw the appearance of the family generals, they were frightened and retreated. Even if they crawled out of the dozen or so dead people in the front, they were extremely brave and subconsciously dodged. The servants behind them were even more useless, and they could move to the side. The timid and dropped the torch to the ground, standing there blankly, dazed and dazed.

Li Hechun is such a timid guy. What kind of courage does this kind of playboy have? Looking at the good family general in front of him, he rushed over with his face covering his face, and his hands were covered with blood. He just had a thought in his mind:

"This man's face was eaten by ghosts, and he was eaten by ghosts."

At this time, a few of the family generals standing at the door woke up and turned around and shouted:

"No, Lao Gao is fake!!!"

The blood-blooded "family general" had already rushed to the scared Li Hechun. When he heard the screams from behind, the several servants standing around Li Hechun had not yet reacted. He watched the "family general" take down his hands, and Jiang Feng was covered with blood. He smiled at Li Hechun, his face was covered with blood, but there was a living monster. He waved his arms straight up and down. The two servants who were still there covered their faces and shouted and fell down. The faces were covered with wounds, bloody and bloody.

It was too late for the family generals to take action. Jiang Feng took a step forward and grabbed Li Hechun who was still there. He grabbed his throat with one hand, hid his face behind him, laughed there, and shouted at the family members of the Qing Duke who were at a loss around him:

"You bitches are so stupid that you are not even as good as pigs. Keep away from the entrance of the restaurant!!"

Unexpectedly, his little master had fallen into Jiang Feng's hands. The servants were already obedient and immediately ran to the other side of the street. More than a dozen families cursed in their hearts. It would be better if you were surrounded. What was the matter of standing neatly on the street.

These servants didn't know what marching and war were. They just knew that if something went wrong with the Duke's son, they would definitely not have good results when they were young. They originally thought that they would make some profits by following them and smashing and looting them, but who knew they had met monsters and monsters.

More than a dozen generals were used to life and death. Although they were afraid, they still surrounded him step by step. Jiang Feng held Li Hechun's throat with one hand, huddled his body behind him, and kept spinning around so that he could place his back in a safe direction.

"No wonder you were going to be destroyed by the Tartars. You are so stupid. What kind of alienation plans or strategies like luring the tiger away from the mountain are not accurate."

Jiang Feng muttered in a low voice, and some of the generals on the opposite side didn't hear it clearly, let alone understand it. He knew that Jiang Feng was talking about the various "historical allusions" of the Later Jin Dynasty using a trick to kill Yuan Chonghuan and attacking the Central Plains from the Mongolian grasslands into the Central Plains.

Li Hechun was just inverted at this time and was so scared that he almost became incontinent. However, the other party's hand tightly clasped his throat and had to speak with difficulty:

"If you dare to touch me a little, my father will destroy your nine clans..."

The general immediately cursed in his heart. He was so desperate that he could not die. He said such threatening words at this time. Didn’t he cause trouble for himself? When Jiang Feng heard this, his hand holding his throat loosened. Just as Li Hechun was about to continue speaking, he felt that countless sharp objects were already pressing on his cheeks.

"Tell me a little more nonsense and your face will be rotten."

Jiang Feng's wrists were covered with broken porcelain, with sharp edges and corners. Li Hechun was silent and stayed there. While the stalemate was in a row, a sudden noise came from the direction where the servants were. Jiang Feng followed the dozen or so masters in front of him, and had no time to estimate.

But after a while, I heard a familiar shouting, "You guys are killing me these days, let go, I will fight with you." It was Bao Wen. It turned out that this chef always felt that Jiang Feng was very kind to him, and he was reluctant to let the restaurant be destroyed like this. Although Jiang Feng was driven out of the city to intercept Zhao Xiucai and Zhang Liang, he quietly hid in the corner of the street with a kitchen knife.

I originally wanted to fight a few, but I didn't expect that after seeing the posture of Duke Qing's Mansion, I didn't dare to move for a while. After all, there were nearly 200 people, and they were still hiding there. When the servants were shouted by Jiang Feng and stood on the street, Fatty Bao could no longer hide and was pulled out.

The two kitchen knives were able to deal with each other's sticks, and they were caught in a few moments and sent to the generals of the Duke of Qingguo's mansion. Those generals were all from the ranks and could not do anything about Jiang Feng's leading stubborn techniques from modern times, learning the films of self-police and gangsters and the academy buddies.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the servants later brought Bao Wen. Some servants knew that this was the chef of Huifenglou. The generals were immediately happy. The martial artists did not drag their mouths on him and pushed Bao Wen in front of him. The big knife in his hand immediately put it on Chef Bao's neck and shouted in a bad voice:

"Let our young master come over or you'll cut off the fat man's head!!!"

Bao Wen saw Jiang Feng, who was covered in blood on his face but grabbed Li Hechun's neck. He was impulsive and thought that he might have delayed things and shouted regretfully:

"Boss, don't worry about my life or death. I, Lao Bao, are a waste, damn it!!"

Jiang Feng was a little moved when he looked at this scene, but more helpless. He couldn't help but spit on the ground and said hatefully:

"Old Bao, you're really causing trouble for me."

Hearing this, Bao Wen's face turned red, and he hit the blade on one side and was caught by the family generals around him. At least nothing happened.

"The surname is Li, raise your left hand to your shoulder."

Jiang Feng shouted in a low voice, and the power on his throat became stronger. Li Hechun immediately raised it obediently. Jiang Feng used his teeth to unbutton the white cloth buckle on his other arm, and the white cloth tape stained with porcelain pieces fell to the ground. Li Hechun felt that the pressure on his throat relaxed. Jiang Feng had already wrapped the arm without porcelain pieces. What happened to turn around? Li Hechun was immediately happy.

Jiang Feng looked at the nervous generals opposite and said leisurely:

"I have dozens of numbers, you let Fat Bao for me..."

The generals were furious and thought that there was such an easy thing, so they could let go of it as soon as they said they could.

Jiang Feng grabbed Li Hechun's raised little finger with his right hand and turned toward the back of his hand. The "crack" sound was particularly clear in the night, and of course Li Hechun's heart-wrenching scream, "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"one!!"
Chapter completed!