Chapter Eleven: The Play in Front of the City Gate
Feng Ziqing rolled his eyes, straightened up with Scar Liu's back collar, and said with a glare: "How do you, a little bandit, know these inside stories? Could it be that you are lying to me? There is actually another reason, huh?"
Dao Scar Liu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "My lord has misunderstood me. I sincerely want to serve you. How dare you deceive me? You have just come to Xihe County for the first time, so naturally you don't know some things. Although I am not worth mentioning, you are not worthy of mentioning it."
There are at least a few tipsters in the city, and the most important thing is that my eldest brother has some friendship with the Weihu Gang, so he got some inside information."
He moved closer to Feng Ziqing and whispered: "Actually, I suspect that the Weihu Gang is colluding with the government!" After saying this, he immediately stepped back.
Feng Ziqing was overjoyed, but still pretended to be calm, nodded and said: "Well, it's true, it's just as I expected. Seeing that you are so sincere, I won't make it difficult for you to be my spy. I can distinguish between public and private affairs.
If you can make meritorious deeds in the future, you will definitely get rich, not to mention being promoted."
Scar Liu quickly expressed his loyalty, "I am willing to serve you. I don't seek to get rich from now on. I just want to work under you and share your worries."
Feng Zi chuckled and said: "The second master's calculations are very loud. I don't want to keep mediocre people under me. If you want to work under me in the future, it depends on your performance this time."
"Sir, please rest assured, I will do my best to serve you!"
"Well, that being the case, what are you going to do next?"
Scar Liu crossed his arms, pondered for a moment, came up with an idea, and then spoke out his plan.
Feng Ziqing listened and nodded. This man did have some tricks, and he might be able to gain something unexpected.
Afterwards, the two of them deliberated for a while and settled on it.
The young man suddenly grabbed Scar Liu by his collar and pulled him forward. He shouted insults and useless and mediocre words, and greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors. He also kicked Scar Liu fiercely from time to time. The atmosphere changed instantly.
Scar Liu couldn't bear the humiliation, he roared angrily and punched out, but the gap was too big, and he was knocked to the ground within a few breaths, vomiting blood.
This sudden scene made all the bandits very angry. It was quite peaceful just now, so why did they suddenly start fighting? Is the negotiation broken? No matter, they treated the second master, a confidant of Scar Liu, like this.
He shouted loudly: "The second boss is in danger, and we can't control that much. Brothers, come together. There are so many of us, but we are afraid that we can't defeat him!"
As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. The bandits rushed down the mountain one by one, holding weapons and shouting. More than fifty people gathered in a crowd, and the momentum was quite huge.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the young man ruthlessly broke Scar Liu's left arm, then put his fingers into his mouth and blew a whistle.
The handsome horse standing leisurely in the distance heard the whistle, raised its legs and ran over quickly. In a flash, one person and one horse disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Although they couldn't catch up, everyone had no choice but to pick up the second master, who had broken his left arm, and go back up the mountain.
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After running a few miles, Fugui'er slowed down and walked slowly on the official road.
The wind on the horse's back began to slowly accumulate.
There is a high possibility of collusion between officials and gangsters. As for whether Scar Liu is from a small gang, he actually doesn't care, as long as it works. Scar Liu's words are 70% true and 30% false. He needs to do research when he gets back.
Well, Yang She is more stupid, so let’s start with him.
One man and one horse finally arrived not far from the city gate.
Feng Ziqing raised his eyes and saw that the city gate was densely packed and dark. He roughly estimated that there were about one hundred and eighty people.
The closer we got to the city, the clearer we could see. Standing at the forefront was none other than Zhang Che. At this time, he was carrying a broadsword. Although the people behind him were not wearing armor, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that these people were from the military camp.
Inside the city gate, there was a group of people who were watching the excitement. Some of them were brave and even dared to secretly set up a bet. The one who overpowered the horseman could beat several people to the ground. The one with the lowest odds was five.
Feng Ziqing secretly said that he was very well prepared for this show, even the county guards were brought here to avenge the shame of the brothel a few days ago. He came just in time, he also wanted to try it, he was in the middle stage of the Danling Realm, with the help of his hand
Chiyue, can you fight against hundreds of people in the military camp?
In front of the city gate, Zhang Che was wearing black clothes and was wiping his sword back and forth with the corner of his clothes. He looked at Feng Ziqing, who was a few feet away, with a contemptuous expression. He pointed at the people behind him and said with a smile: "The one with the surname Feng, but...
I had thought that I would meet you here. A few days ago, you were hiding in the city and it was really hard to make a move. Now, don't blame me for being too heavy-handed. But you can rest assured that killing someone is against the law. I won't do it.
If you know how to do it, I will definitely pay for your injuries afterwards, hahaha.”
Feng Ziqing curled his lips, his words were so cliche, why wouldn't he find an educated person to give him advice? Really.
He yawned and lost interest, "Oh, I kind of miss Meilian, that figure, that feeling, tsk tsk"
"You!" If he hadn't mentioned this matter, Zhang Che's acting skills still needed to be refined, but when he mentioned this matter, his heart suddenly became angry, and his acting skills instantly improved a lot.
Zhang Che thought to himself that it was just right to take this opportunity to vent his anger. Of course, he would be careful in his actions.
He pointed the knife and said loudly: "Brothers, as long as no one is killed, I can fight you any way you want, come on!"
Feng Ziqing didn't know how to fight on horseback, so he turned over and dismounted, patted Fugui'er's head, and told him to stay away. After Fugui'er was far away, he drew his heavy sword from behind and said, "I'd like to remind you in advance that it's better to send someone
Go to major pharmacies and find a good doctor, otherwise you won’t be able to use enough medicinal materials later.”
"Bah, fart, brothers, come on!"
The people behind him echoed, bypassing Zhang Che and swarming up.
Feng Ziqing slapped away the first person who came to him with a sword. With a plop, the person fell back to the ground far away. He tilted his head and fainted instantly.
Everyone looked a little frightened, swallowed their saliva, and continued to rush forward.
Maybe it was Zhang Che who had given instructions beforehand, or maybe these people from the military camp were lazy in training and their strength was not very good, so they were not very experienced in fighting.
With one sword blow and one punch, Feng Ziqing knocked down more than thirty people with ease.
When there were more than sixty people, his hands were already a little numb; when there were more than eighty people, less than half of his spiritual power had been used up. When nearly a hundred people all fell, Feng Ziqing's spiritual power had been used up.
Most of it.
But after all, he was from a military camp, and there were some warriors among the hundred people. Although his level was low, the cooperation between some military formations and his comrades made Feng Ziqing suffer a lot, and he also suffered a lot of beatings.
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At this time, his clothes were torn in many places, he was holding a sword in one hand and breathing heavily.
Seeing the dilated Zhang Che across from him with his mouth open, Feng Zi lightly pointed at the county guards who were wailing all over the place, and kindly reminded him: "Zhang Che, I told you to send someone to find the doctor first. If you don't believe me, look at it, no one is there now."
,Why don’t you believe what I said?”
Zhang Che came back to his senses, his eyes averted, he swallowed, and said with a dry smile: "If I call you now, is it still late?"
"Hey, what did you say?"
Zhang Che looked at Feng Ziqing, who was walking towards him step by step with his sword in hand. He swung the sword horizontally and rushed towards the opponent first.
Feng Ziqing stood still and did not move. When Zhang Che came closer, he used his spiritual power to dodge the knife on one side of his body. At the same time, he picked up Zhi Yue and hit Zhang Che's abdomen with neither light nor hard.
With a scream, he flew backwards and dust flew into the air after landing.
Draw your sword and put it back in a moment.
The play was almost done, so we decided to do it quickly.