"Moving alone will indeed greatly increase your movement speed."
Wang Jin, who was hiding at the entrance of the alley, grinned and murmured softly.
He chose to come alone precisely because he anticipated that this might happen.
With Xiao Hei's help, Wang Jin's speed is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
This is true even if there is a young girl hanging on the back.
"Aren't you coming down yet?"
Wang Jin sighed and lifted Hu Xiaobei up by the back collar of his windbreaker.
The latter blinked his big eyes and looked at the young man in front of him obediently.
Innocent and a little aggrieved.
Wang Jin's old face turned red.
This was the first time he lifted Hu Xiaobei in human form with one hand. This feeling... was quite strange.
"Wouldn't it be easier to move around this way, and I can also help you with your backpack. It's so heavy."
"And after my tail is gone...it will be easier for me to look like this."
Hu Xiaobei poked his finger and explained softly.
"well."
Wang Jin sighed, as if he wanted to say something.
The next second, the inspiration warning flashed.
The machete whizzing from a short distance was deflected by a wind blade, leaving a shallow white mark on the wall.
"Here!"
A roar came, followed by messy footsteps.
They, the locals, are more familiar with the terrain and know where there are shortcuts.
Wang Jin sighed, put Hu Xiaobei under his arm and continued running.
But this time I ran into the alley.
He could have gotten rid of these people in one go and deliberately stopped where he was waiting just for this moment.
Since I don’t have emergency syrup on me, these people must have a reason to chase me.
What Wang Jin wants to do is to catch them all in one go.
"They ran into a dead end."
"How stupid..."
The thugs talked softly, grinning ferociously and took out the weapons in their arms.
The uniform square machete seemed to be made of iron bars and roughly sharpened.
This kind of thing was common in street shopping more than ten years ago. The integrated machete is less likely to be damaged and can also cause considerable damage.
Wrapping it with tape on your hands can also perfectly solve the problem of easily falling off your hands.
Economical and practical.
It is a must-have weapon for mixed blood and gang fights.
The leading man coughed lightly, and the thugs separated to both sides like a tide, making way for their boss.
The middle-aged man with a muscular body took square steps, and two thugs immediately knelt in front of him, using their bodies as stools.
The man sat down unsteadily and stared at the two figures in front of him.
The handsome young man with dark circles under his eyes, and the ignorant white-haired little girl in his arms.
"Huh... let me introduce myself, I am Hong Shan."
Hong Shan's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was trying his best to suppress some emotion.
"You are the Feng Shui masters invited by the old Song family... right?"
"You mean Song Paitou?"
Wang Jin looked at Hongshan quietly, but his feet were slowly retreating.
"puff…"
The thugs couldn't help laughing when they saw Wang Jin's actions.
His tone was calm, his movements were formal, and he seemed quite calm.
But his feet kept retreating.
It's almost written on his face that he is strong on the outside and fucked on the inside.
From this point of view, his superficial calmness that collapsed in a single blow seemed so ridiculous, like a child's bravery.
This young man had obviously never seen much of the world. He was so frightened when dozens of people blocked him in the alley that he could only hold the girl in his arms and keep retreating.
It's a pity that he can't retreat anywhere from this dead end.
After taking at most seven steps, his back would hit the cold wall.
The thugs couldn't help but want to see Wang Jin's expression at that time...it must have been stubborn but also desperate.
He might even kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Is there a second old Song family here?"
Hong Shan stared and clapped his hands hard.
The little boy who was sitting under him as a stool suddenly broke out in cold sweat and his body began to tremble non-stop.
Hong Shan seemed a little dissatisfied, but he didn't show it at this time.
He glanced at Wang Jin, who was slowly retreating, and then focused on Hu Xiaobei.
His whole body trembled.
This little girl's appearance can be described as stunning.
He could have such looks at a single-digit age, and he didn't even dare to think how beautiful she would be when she grew up.
What's more, he's still white-haired...
Simply the best of the best.
If he could say a few words to this little girl, Hongshan wouldn't even mind losing a few years of his life.
It may even feel like a great value.
It took Hong Shan a long time to look away from Hu Xiaobei.
Only then did he realize that Wang Jin's face was getting darker and darker, and there was something wrong with the aura he was giving off.
Although it sounds a bit absurd, Hong Shan suddenly felt a little scared.
So he snorted coldly and decided that it would be better to do less than to do more.
"Song Paitou has been missing for half a month, so you don't have to move him out to scare me."
"Although the remaining Xiao Song can't cause any trouble, it still makes people feel a little uncomfortable."
"I just want to cut off the roots of the Song family. I will destroy every one they invite."
Hong Shan made a slight gesture.
He didn't forget to add words like "leave that girl behind".
The thugs swarmed up and rushed towards the young man who was about to retreat as fast as possible.
"Sigh... If you don't involve her, I might still be able to save some hands."
Wang Jin took the fifth step back.
The mahogany sword hanging around his neck began to tremble.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the group of strangers rushing towards him wielding machetes.
This group of people were very skilled in their movements, and there was no hesitation in their actions.
Obviously this isn't the first time I've done this.
Especially in such a narrow terrain, Wang Jin had no way to dodge.
In the past, it might have taken him a whole meal to get rid of these people.
But now...
Snap.
Wang Jin took the sixth step, and his back was only one step away from the wall.
Just when everyone was gloating about his impending retreat, strange fluctuations began to spread.
A peach tree suddenly appeared in front of Wang Jin.
It emerges from the cement floor and grows in the rain.
Almost instantly it became a towering tree.
With it as the center, countless smaller peach trees grew rapidly, quickly catching up with the height of the first one.
The thugs were worried that they would accidentally hit a tree, but they found that the peach trees did not exist at all.
It's like a product of virtual projection that doesn't exist in this world.
"Pretend to be a ghost...come on!"
Someone in the crowd shouted something, and then someone took the lead and rushed past the peach trees.
Nothing happened.
This made their newly raised suspicion disappear. Wang Jin was just a charlatan.
The confidence that came from nowhere made these people rush forward. They did not notice that the peach trees were trembling as they rushed.
Only Hong Shan, who was sitting far away, noticed something was wrong. He seemed to want to say something, but his voice was stuck in his throat.
It wasn't that someone covered his mouth, Hong Shan was just shocked by the scene in front of him.
He saw those illusory peach trees continuing to grow, almost covering the sky and the sun.
The rain has even disappeared, and there is only the fragrance of flowers in the air.
The peach blossoms are falling, sad and beautiful.
Snap.
Wang Jin took the seventh step and lifted Hu Xiaobei up, who was about to fall to the ground.
Buzz——
This time, not only Hongshan, but all the thugs noticed something strange.
They felt their bodies being pulled and their consciousness became a little chaotic.
The place we were in was not like the alley just now, but somewhere else.
The trees overhead are getting taller and taller, blocking everything.
It's as if this place has become another world.
The peach blossoms are falling, so spectacular that one is speechless.
"The peach blossoms shine brightly..."
Ethereal singing sounded in the air, it was so beautiful and intoxicating.
Everyone, including Hong Shan, began to look blankly, looking around in surprise.
Villagers in simple clothes appeared out of nowhere, approached with a charming smile, and then took out wooden sticks from their arms with a cheerful smile.
It was a sap to the back of the head.
The sound of sap sounded one after another in the alley...as if they were matching the singing.
"This is so skillful...What did Mo Li teach you?"
Wang Jin frowned, his face full of confusion.
On a whim, he arranged a "gun-and-stick instructor" position for Morley.
But now I only see the "stick", not the slightest hint of the "gun".
"How about it?"
Mo Li's voice came from nowhere, and his tone seemed quite proud.
"Nice job."
Wang Jin looked complicated, but still gave a thumbs up.
I can't kill people at will, so I can't let more than forty ordinary people disappear in an alley at the same time.
If it really happened, it would be a serial murder case worse than the doctor making a tower of heads.
It would be just right for these villagers to come out and beat the sap.
The thugs fell to the ground one after another, and Wang Jin watched all this quietly.
Even a little eager to give it a try.
In the past, he might have been troubled by the disparity in numbers.
But with the Queen of Peach Blossom Land, Wang Jin even looked forward to this situation.
Although I really don’t want to be called “alley master”, this is indeed the case.
It can summon a group of minions that ignore physical attacks, and its lethality against non-Kaitan units is terrifying enough.
Wang Jin is incredibly powerful in the narrow terrain.
"It's so beautiful..."
Hu Xiaobei, who had been trapped under his arm like a leather bag, struggled out of Wang Jin's control, jumped up and reached out to touch the petals.
There seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes.
"Look silly boy!"
Although she couldn't touch it, she still called Wang Jin excitedly and showed him how she danced in the rain of flowers.
The petals fell on her long white hair, and Hu Xiaobei smiled sweetly.
A pair of eyes looked through the petals at the young man standing far away.
Don't know what to think.
"Damn..."
Wang Jin looked away.
He believed that he did not have any hobbies that would easily land him in jail, and his thoughts about Hu Xiaobei were normal, and he would not even have any evil thoughts when sleeping together.