The rain continued until nightfall and gradually stopped.

Under the dark sky, in the humid city, the lights have turned on.

The events in Houguan County are spreading in all directions along the special news network, and unrest is brewing in the darkness, but at least, at this moment at night, the streets still seem calm.

In Yinqiaofang, the night market is still lively. The fat aunt set up her rice cake stall early, and while she was steaming the cakes, she was whispering and laughing with the stall owners and sisters next to her.

In recent days, the stall at the intersection of Yinqiaofang has become the center of conversation among nearby vendors - the lively atmosphere of fighting and killing had already appeared ten days ago, and it reached its climax yesterday - Fat Aunt's stall has been affected repeatedly.

, but because she received compensation every time, the tables and chairs have now been replaced with new ones, which makes her mentality quite stable now. Opening a stall early every day is like going to a theater to watch a play and occupy a seat.

Occasionally, she could even make a fortune. Her life in the past few decades had never been so exciting and interesting.

Other stall owners on the street also knew that there was a big shot coming to the corner of the street. Occasionally they were curious and would often come to ask the fat aunt for advice. The fat aunt talked boastfully and her vanity was greatly satisfied.

"Do you know where they come from? Are they so skilled in martial arts?"

"Shaolin Temple!" the fat aunt vowed, and when the boy next door arrived, she had to jump up and ask loudly, "Little monkey, are you from the Shaolin Temple?"

The cold-faced boy next door would glance at her and then wave his fists in the air: "Yes, I came from Bodhidharma Academy! Wukong is my dharma name."

"Hey, hey, did you hear, did you hear, Bodhidharma Academy, Wukong is the name of the Dharma, Wukong is the name of the Dharma..."

The relationship with the boy whom she once scolded as "a rice bowl with a dog stuffing" is still not a good relationship, but now that she knows that these two people do not bully ordinary people, the fat aunt is no longer afraid, and the communication pattern remains the same.

The night of the third grade of junior high school was a bit more interesting. After the murderer who assassinated the head of the Criminal Department headquarters last night came to cause trouble and was beaten away, it seemed that he had gained a lot of fame for the two teenagers here. As soon as it got dark, there was a lot of noise.

Young girls came one after another. Among them were some gorgeous ones who were extremely beautiful. They were obviously the oirans who were sitting in the brothel. Nearby, there were also ladies from good families in simple clothes, carrying wooden carriages on their backs.

The "female heroes" who were making the "sword" came over here one by one, and got into a fight at the grocery stall.

Some of them sat at the rice cake stall for a while, ate some food, and then secretly asked the fat aunt what the boy next door liked. The fat aunt laughed and told them: "He is a monk, and his Buddhist name is Wukong."

"I don't believe it."

The women didn't believe it.

The fat aunt also had some doubts in her heart. In the past, the stall was run by Mr. Long Aotian, who was handsome, beautiful and polite. The oiran from Jinqiaofang and some landowner ladies from nearby also often came here. But today, most of the batch came here.

Not the previous group of people.

And after what happened yesterday, the only person setting up the stall today was the young man named Sun who had quarreled with her. She looked at him with a depressed face as he dealt with the women who came up to ask questions one after another, and even tried to touch him.

, the fat aunt felt refreshed when she saw it.

After a while, several young maids from the nearby Jinqiaofang brothel also came. They stood at the stall and confronted the women who suddenly came to them. Then they cursed: "Where are you from? Shameless, come to us."

Jinqiaofang is a place to seduce men..."

"Oh, shameless. This is obviously Yinqiaofang. Where is your Jinqiaofang's territory? And don't you Jinqiaofang allow people to go there... We sisters heard that two powerful heroes came here, so we came here specially.

We know each other... Our place is more expensive than yours at Jinqiaofang..." The maid who followed the other party began to scold him.

"I see you are so horny..."

"!@#￥%&**()&)###￥——"

Several little girls started to yell at each other fiercely, and the beautiful woman who was responsible for pretending to be dignified came closer, but after a while she also became angry because she was pushed away.

"Long, where is Mr. Long..."

When she saw someone trampling on the territory, the little Pinkie girl immediately participated in the battle and then retreated after discovering that the main character was vacant.

"I went on a date with Zheng Huahua." The young man responded with a sneer.

"Zheng Huahua... dating? Who is Zheng Huahua?"

"My dog."

"Well." Pinkie's eyes darkened and she started to get angry, but then she noticed that the other party was unmoved, so she took out a handful of broad beans from her arms, "Here, let's stop arguing. I'll give you the broad beans to eat."

Ning Ji accepted it calmly: "Do you want to poison me?" He threw one into his mouth and found that the taste was okay.

"I just want to know where Young Master Long has gone."

"I told you that I have something to do and I'm going on a date."

"...Then when will he come back?"

"It's none of your business."

"My young lady will come over to see him when she is free."

"Haha, I usually ask him to go to the building, but today I came by myself?"

"Miss, you are free today." Pink Die's little face tightened to make herself look cute, and then she bowed vigorously, "Brother Sun, I apologize to you, please tell me."

Ning Ji's mouth twitched, he took a step back, and then came closer: "Then tell me where these strange things that suddenly came over today came from."

"Weird shapes..." Fendie laughed and looked behind her. In fact, these women who suddenly came over were all good-looking, and from the eyes of the brothel, each of them was a top artist in the art industry. If you really heard something

It is actually a bit strange that the reputation of a great hero suddenly comes over. But if you think about the stall run by Mr. Long, it would make sense if there were other reasons. She turned her eyes: "Actually... the one I just left looked like a rainstorm in the city.

Miss Mu Xiaoxiang Mu from the building, and the others should also be from the Feiyu Building... I have seen them at the oiran competition, but not all of them have an impression..."

"Oh, Feiyu Tower...who is the boss?" Ning Ji remembered the name.

"I don't know about that, I guess only my young lady knows about it." Fendie said, "Then when will your Mr. Long come back?"

"I told you that I had something to do, so I won't come here today." Ning Ji threw another broad bean into his mouth.

"Ah..." The girl looked at his eyes, discerning the authenticity, and then pounced on him, "Give me back the beans - ah -"

Ning Ji stuffed all the broad beans into his mouth with one hand, grabbed the opponent's braid with the other hand, and lifted the arrogant girl aside.

Puffing up his cheeks, he chewed up all the broad beans and ate them, then stuck out his tongue.

"Slightly, slightly, slightly..."

"You, a martial arts hero, bully a little woman..." the girl cried and complained.

"When did I say that I was a martial arts hero? Hahahaha..." He akimbo laughed.

The night was busy, people were coming and going on the street, Ning Ji was observing the movements around him in his heart. A group of strange women came, and after they were sent away, a few beautiful ones came over one after another, with purpose.

, the motive was obviously impure, and he had received an order, but it was not easy to determine who it was from. According to speculation, it was most likely from people like Yu He Zhang.

His heart was calm, and he occasionally greeted, quarreled, and even bullied the little maid from the brothel, waiting for more possibilities to come. At three o'clock in the morning, a head catcher came here. The other party was calm and calm.

He has a body like an iron tower and is an expert in using steel whips. He is not Iron Sky Eagle, but another head catcher from the Criminal Department.

"... I am Miao Fang, a disciple of Jiangnan Tianqing Sect. I was recruited here by Lord Tie two years ago. Now I am also serving as the chief arrester in the Criminal Department. I heard that two young heroes have come to Yinqiaofang, so I came here specially.

know."

"Hand a hand." Ning Ji stretched out a hand.

Although he was more than ten years old and looked strong due to martial arts training, compared to an adult warrior who wielded heavy steel whips all the time, his arms were only half as thick as the other's. Miao Fang was slightly stunned, and then he had to stretch out his big hand: "This

...Haha, that's fine...let's not be harmonious..."

The two palms slammed together, and in a blink of an eye, they were grasping each other's wrists. Veins popped up on Miao Fang's head, trying to overpower Ning Ji's strength, but the stalemate lasted only a moment, and Ning Ji took his hand back.

, stretched out his feet and picked up the bench next to the stall.

"sit down."

"ah?"

"You haven't practiced internal martial arts well enough, and you have practiced hard kung fu. The sun on your hand has been injured and accumulated, and your upper arm has started to hurt a long time ago. You also have a hidden disease on the sun on your foot. Your eyesight decreases at night, and you can't fully recover even if you eat offal. In addition, there is a problem on your left waist.

There are old wounds under the ribs and on the back... When you go out, the elders in the family have taught you to give up if you encounter a local snake, and I will treat it for you."

He took out medicated oil to push the other party's uterus through the blood, and then took out a long silver needle and inserted it.

The silver needle is of no use, it is mainly used to bluff people and make them not move easily.

Pedestrians were walking on the street, holding the silver needles on his shoulders and hands and feet. Miao Fang, who felt the opponent's power after pushing the palace to draw blood, turned his head backwards with difficulty.

"Actually... I am also good friends with Song Xiaoming. He was killed yesterday and the gangsters were rampant. Then he came here to cause trouble for his brother. Fortunately, he was repelled by him. Now that the ministry has sent out a mission, I don't know where my brother is from.

study……"

Ning Ji was writing prescriptions with a pen and paper at the back, without raising his head at this time: "I treated you because I first paid my three points to the government. Our brothers came here and did serious business and paid the stall fee.

, you’re not here just to hang out and pay homage to the dock. I’m giving you face? Are you here to find out more about me?”

"No...no. Since my brother doesn't want to say anything, I won't force him...By the way, why didn't I see Brother Long today?"

"Have you caught Ni Po?"

"This is... not yet..."

"When we brothers travel around the world, we say that the higher the Tao, the higher the demon..." Ning Ji said this and paused slightly.

Miao Fang also narrowed his eyes: "...Huh?"

"No, it's about people respecting me a foot, and I respect others a foot..." The young man changed his words, without saying the previous sentence, "This is true for friends and enemies. This time when I went to Fuzhou,

We were living a good life, but suddenly bad guys came knocking on our door. It was your fault. Moreover, Ni Po came knocking on our door. Who was the instigator behind this, and who was targeting us brothers. We don’t know these things, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Peace of mind.”

"That's right, that's right..."
To be continued...