After saying this, the door opened in the corner, and five strong men with swords came in with their heads held high, shouting angrily: "Stop! Kneel down and be bound, you will risk your life." The fat shopkeeper puffed up and said: "My boss's five tigers are coming, you know how to tap three feet."
So what about the cat's kung fu? Think about how to save your life!" He put his hands on the ground and tried to get up. Baheng pushed himself down with the balls of his feet and turned a deaf ear and said: "Little fat boy, you are one of the five tiger generals with such hair, in my eyes,
You are a fat piglet, and they are skinny piglets, do you understand?" Ku Ku sipped his wine, rinsed his mouth and spat out, then rolled up his sleeves and was about to fly away to fight. Xiaoying shouted: "Idiot, give it to me!" Xiang
Ying yelled: "You fool, keep drinking!" Her butt shot forward, two or three ups and downs, four or five shuttles, the person was knocked down, the knife was taken away, and she was breathless.
Bahen was so happy that he wanted to continue, but he heard the creaking of the wooden window, and a wolf-fang arrow was stuck out. The door burst open, and a strong military attache with a pointed chin and an inverted triangle face rushed into the store led by fully armed soldiers.
, shouted: "If you don't surrender, we will capture them all, shoot them all!" Erying alertly took out his sword, preparing to block the arrows and fight. Ba Heng really didn't want his troops to be damaged, so he shook his head at the two of them and responded with a sly smile: "I bet.
Don't you dare!" He showed his waist badge with one hand: "Shoot an arrow, and you will become famous." The military attaché felt something bad when he looked at his face and heard his voice. The golden dragon head waist badge, a first-class royal bodyguard, could he be?
Who? I just wish I had gone out without reading the almanac and couldn't hide. I abandoned my sword, knelt down on one knee, and saluted in one breath: "Greetings to the third prince, please punish me." The soldiers were confused and at a loss, and the military attaché whispered to drive them away:
"Get out, get out quickly, get out!" Ba Heng sang the opposite tune: "Don't get out, don't get out, everyone is standing still!" He asked the military attache with a smile: "Who are you? How old are you?" He replied: "The last general is patrolling this city.
, he is a big soldier in front of you." Oh, Baheng, the guarding left officer, was very satisfied and waved him forward: "For the sake of your sense, I won't care about you! This store is a shady store.
Not to mention the poison in the dish, but also to extort my money, I thought about smashing it. I was worried about the lack of manpower, but you came here and borrowed your soldiers. You wouldn't object, right? "Objection?" the patrol thought,
Do I dare? Guard, commander, do you dare? Answer solemnly: "The general is waiting for dispatch." Ba Heng paused on the table with his right fist: "Okay! You divide into three teams, one team will clean out these piglets and send them to
You all are on guard; one team is on guard outside to keep out anyone else; the other team is to pick up the guys who are handy and follow me to start work on the second floor!"
Went up to the second floor, and deliberately walked to the window to take a look. Downstairs, dressed in blue silk official clothes, and leading a government servant, I don’t know which government office. Everyone in the hotel was looking at the escorted people in a daze. Baheng’s bad taste came again, and he shrank his hands hard.
, waving his sleeves and shouting: "Master, come up and play!" Erying "imitated Dongshi" and imitated: "Master, come up and play!" Lan Silu wanted to raise her neck and wait, but she didn't know what the soldiers passing by said, so she ran away.
, the yamen servant also had a gust of wind. Baheng said to Erying seriously: "This is not serious talk, don't learn it!" Xiangying curled her lips: "Just learn it, just learn it!" Xiaoying asked: "You idiot, why are you not serious?" The soldiers suppressed laughter and listened.
The three of them pulled at each other, and Bahen made a face: "What are you looking at? Smash it!" Then he swung the shovel, hammer, and stick - "Third prince, third young master, you can't smash it, you can't smash it!" With the words,
Climbing and kicking, a man stumbled up. He looked like a turtle. The fat shopkeeper was fat. He was really fat. He was so fat that he had a small head.