The rain was pouring down, and the streets of Black Rock City were filled with mist. The rain curtains crisscrossed each other, as if they were woven into a piece of water cloth in a long space, hanging from the sky to the earth.
In an ordinary small courtyard.
Snapped!
The fat chef who was cooking was slapped on the head by an old man with a black scarf on his head, and his head hit the stove. Blood was left on his forehead on the spot.
The old man named Shanlong said coldly: "Who asked you to secretly add batter to the kids' rice?"
The fat cook who received a slap did not dare to cry out in pain. He just covered his face, trembling and cowering in the corner. He said cowardly: "They are all children. They eat bran every day. How can they bear it? The former
For a few days, Xiao Liuzi couldn't poop and his intestines were broken, so he was buried just a few days ago. I really couldn't bear it."
The old man sneered and said: "If you give beggars such good food and make them look good, who will pity them?"
The cook didn't dare to refute, covered his face and stood up.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the yard.
The old man turned his eyes and was interrupted from lecturing the cook, and said: "Waiter, go and open the door."
A handsome young man in short clothes had already run out of the yard. When he went up and opened the door, there was the strong man holding an umbrella outside.
The young man named Xiaoer looked behind the man and said, "Brother Dalong, we have brought all the boys back, are they all right?"
He let go and let the children following the strong man hold on to the door frame and walk in step by step.
As soon as the children came in, their stomachs growled, but each one of them carefully covered their stomachs and did not dare to make too much noise.
"It's not time for dinner yet?"
The young waiter said coldly:
"Go and stay in the house first, squeeze each other for warmth, it doesn't matter if you are seriously ill, I will still have to give you medicine for minor illnesses!"
The strong man passed the young man who ushered the children into the house, walked to the old man, and said:
"Shan Lao, when I went to pick up the cubs today, something was wrong. There was a young man and a woman who kept staring at the cubs..."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Shan raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is he? Are you following him?"
Sun Dalong smiled coldly and said: "When I came over, they came over too."
Shan Lao put his hands behind his hands and moved his lips slightly, but his voice was inaudible: "Just follow me."
Sun Dalong also echoed: "They don't look very old. They should be young children who have just come out of the world. Although they are two young children, there is no guarantee that they don't have many real skills. Therefore, when they came back, I also secretly gave them to them.
The Ye Jiao Gang sent a letter to keep them away from this street tonight."
Just talking.
Sun Dalong noticed that Mr. Shan's ears moved and winked at him.
He was stunned for a moment, then fell silent and looked around.
Mr. Shan first gave him a cold look, then put his hands behind his back and said loudly:
"The two little guests in the room are going to peek there for some time. Aren't they here for these little brats? Why don't you come down and go into the house to have a better look?"
On the roof.
Qi Zhengyi couldn't help being surprised.
It was actually discovered.
On the other hand, Lin Qingqing was very calm and said to herself:
"He found that we were following him, but he didn't panic at all. He was just like the old Jianghu that the uncles in the escort agency said. With his ability to listen to the voice and argue, he has the ability to be second-rate or above."
"Junior sister? We have been discovered, what should we do?"
Qi Zhengyi's inquiry came to his ears.
Lin Qingqing whispered: "Even if there are first-class masters in this courtyard, I can resist for a while. After a while, I will try my best to kill their masters and hold them back. Senior brother, you are responsible for taking away the poor children in that room."
Qi Zhengyi knew that his martial arts skills were not inferior to Lin Qingqing's, so he hesitated a little, but still nodded: "Okay, we will meet again then."
"Now that you know why we are here, hand over the children in the house and let us take them away."
This was accompanied by Lin Qingqing's clear voice, but with somewhat indifferent words.
She and Qi Zheng jumped off the roof.
Instantly.
The strong man in the yard, the young waiter who had closed the door, and the old mountain man all loomed into a triangle, surrounding the two of them.
Shan Lao put his hands behind his back, looked at Lin Qingqing and Qi Zhengyi, smiled and said:
"You two look like you are not ordinary people. May I ask who you are studying under?"
"No school, no sect."
Lin Qingqing knew that she and Qi Zhengyi were only registered with Chen Sha and were not Dao Yishan's disciples at all, so she did not dare to act in the name of Dao Yishan and only said:
"Take all the children..."
Unexpectedly, when I heard Lin Qingqing's answer "No one has any sect".
"How dare you come to die if you have no family or sect?"
The light in Shan Lao's eyes flashed, and in an instant, seven or eight men rushed out of the inner room of the courtyard. They moved swiftly and seemed to be extremely experienced, and instantly killed them from the direction where the two were not paying attention.
Each of these people had swords and weapons in their hands, and they all slashed upward, making the air roar.
"What a treacherous old man!"
Lin Qingqing heard the sound in the back of her head and immediately realized that her attention was attracted by the old man.
But she had mastered the Seventy-two Ways of Kong Ming Quan, and she could not dodge the attacks of a few ordinary thugs. With just a flash of her body, the thugs who came out of the inner room lost sight of the girl.
Then I saw a white and tender fist appeared in front of my eyes. It seemed soft and weak, but it only touched the skin. In an instant, it felt like a dozen nails were driven into the body...
In just a blink of an eye, Lin Qingqing's body turned over three people, and she punched several people. The person who was hit vomited out pieces of internal organs on the spot, and fell to the ground with eyes wide open!
"Ahh..."
“The idea is prickly!”
"Shan Lao, this girl's martial arts skills are amazing!"
Suddenly, the frightened shouts of other thugs came from the yard.
"A second-rate master, at such a young age..."
Shan Lao's eyes also shrank, and his eyes met the strong man holding an umbrella:
"There is no sect or sect, but it clearly has a great origin."
But fortunately, his men were a little smart and had secretly sent letters to the Ye Jiao Gang on their way back.
How could they have been doing dental work for such a long time and still have smooth sailing if they didn't have any big influence in the local area to back them up?
Bang bang bang...
Lin Qingqing threw a few punches and knocked down three people easily. Suddenly, she heard that the doors of several other rooms in the courtyard were kicked open, and about ten strong and strong warriors rushed out again.
"Senior Brother Qi, be careful!" Lin Qingqing reminded quickly.
It turned out that there were nearly twenty people in this small courtyard.
But Shan Lao looked at the courtyard and was already in a ball.
None of his men seemed able to hold on for long, but the old man could always keep his composure, staring at Lin Qingqing and Qi Zhengyi with a pair of wolf-like eyes:
"This little girl's kung fu is second-rate. It's not easy to defeat everyone here in a short time..."
He is a toothy guy who has been struggling in the world for decades. Now he is sixty years old. Although he has no talent in martial arts, he has been practicing the "Broken Bone Hand" for fifty years, and he is only at the second-rate level today.
However, Shan Lao never felt that he needed to take action from beginning to end.
The masters of the Ye Jiao Gang who are worshiped every year will naturally handle this kind of thing for him.
That group of people likes to pick on young, ignorant people with backgrounds. The reason is also very simple. This kind of young people usually have a strong martial arts inheritance. Once they succeed, they will be tortured and they will be very profitable.
Buy and sell.
As for whether you are afraid of offending the forces behind such young people, that depends on the situation.
If their peers have elders following them, of course they will not dare to take action.
But this kind of two people walking around alone, with no guards or elders, can be called the whitest and tenderest fat sheep. After slaughtering, the body is chopped up and fed to the dogs. God knows that the person died here in Black Rock City.
There are too many people dying in Jianghu vendettas every year in the Jianghu world. If the cause of each death could be easily found, there wouldn't be so many missing persons in the Jianghu world every year.
"It takes about half a stick of incense, and with the speed of the masters of the Ye Jiao Gang, they can arrive..."
Mr. Shan just stood in the yard with his hands folded, not panicking at all.
"Look at this little girl's boxing skills in the movie. It's not easy. After taking her down, you can try to get a copy from the Ye Jiao Gang. Although I can't practice it anymore, I can adopt a adopted son and train her, and I will act better in the future.
convenient."
But he didn't know.
At this time, there were several fast horses two miles away from the yard.
The night rain was heavy.
"Laoshantou has lured another pair of young people into the trap. I hope to interrogate a 'first-class martial arts' from this young man, so that the gang leader will have the opportunity to break through the bottleneck. The power of our Yejiao Gang in Black Rock City
, it can also be a bit bigger!”
There are now eight masters with dragon tattoos on their sleeves.
Looking at the breathing and exhalation, everyone's temples are bulging high, which is a symbol of the heat of Kung Fu.
The leader is Han Huo'er, the number one master of the Yejiao Gang, who already has the lives of no less than five second-rate masters in his hands, and is the most capable disciple of Song Kunyan, the leader of the Yejiao Gang.
The fast horses trample the rainwater on the street.
Suddenly, a man in a black hat appeared on the street in front of several fast horses.
"Who is it!" A master of the Ye Jiao Gang shouted coldly, already holding a fine steel knife in his hand. In this case, the people blocking the road could not help but be careless: "Get ready to draw the knife!"
However, just as he was about to ride his horse to the man in the hat, he slashed at him with his knife in cold blood.
The man in the bamboo hat moved in the rain.
Whoosh!
It was so fast that none of them, including Han Huoer, could see clearly.
In the rain.
Click!
Click!
Click!
…
Not long after, only eight fast horses were left on the street on a rainy night, running wildly with no way out. Like shaking off sandbags to lose weight, they kept dropping corpses with their necks broken.
Of the eight people, none survived.
The man in the hat, who was protecting the road in this way, pressed the brim of his hat where he was and left with his hands behind his back.