In the blink of an eye, Shi Mu swooped through the crowd and knocked down seven or eight people in one go, causing other members of the Luanshui Gang to avoid each other in fear.
At this time, Feng Li and Gao Yuan also rushed into the crowd with two iron bars each. With the clubs dancing wildly, they also knocked down five or six people with all their strength.
Seeing this, the few people who were watching behind the Luanshui Gang couldn't sit still on the Diaoyutai. After the leader, a middle-aged man, roared "fierce punch", they rushed towards Shi Mu with the other two.
, and the remaining two people stopped Feng Li Gaoyuan and started fighting.
The four iron rods in Feng Li and Gao Yuan's hands kept making "whirring" sounds, and their moves were very similar. They obviously used the same set of martial arts.
The two people on the opposite side used two flat white iron rulers respectively. One move was solemn and heavy, and the other was light and changeable. They were fighting with Feng Li, Gaoyuan, and it was hard to tell who was higher or lower.
On the other side, Shi Mu, faced with the three men in blue who were obviously much more skilled than the ordinary gang members, he picked the ground nearby with one foot without saying a word, "poof", an ordinary wooden stick bounced up from the ground.
It falls firmly into the palm of your hand.
"Whoosh" "Whoosh"
The first one to rush was the middle-aged man, holding a seemingly sharp blue bamboo blade in each hand. Fang approached Shi Mu, crossed the two blades, and cut hard towards Shi Mu's chest. With the strength of the two bamboo blades,
It is so sharp that even if it is not an iron weapon, if it is really cut, it will probably end up being disemboweled.
When Shi Mu saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his wrist just flicked, the stick in his hand blurred, and suddenly six stick shadows flashed out.
"ah"
The middle-aged man was greatly surprised. He quickly retracted the two bamboo blades in his hands and danced wildly in front of him to block them.
There were two crisp sounds of "bang" and "bang".
The man only felt his two palms shake, and the two bamboo blades in his hands instantly broke into four pieces. Almost at the same time, a sudden sharp pain came from his chest, and his whole body was "kicked" backwards.
After stumbling, he almost sat down on the ground.
At this time, the other two men in blue also rushed over. Seeing this scene, they were very anxious. The wooden guns in their hands immediately pierced towards them with a sound of breaking through the air.
The other person flicked his wrist, and a whip swept out like a wild python.
Shi Mu let out a low roar and waved his arm suddenly. The wooden stick in his hand suddenly rushed out like a javelin and the spear was thrown wildly. There was only a loud "boom" sound.
The man holding the gun had no time to change his moves. The tip of the wooden gun was hit hard by the whistling wooden stick. When his hand became hot, an indescribable force surged down the gun shaft, and the front half of the gun exploded in an instant.
, making his hands dripping with blood and completely losing consciousness.
At the same time, Shi Mu's other arm blurred again, and with a "pop" sound, he used his black-gloved palm to tightly grasp the front part of the whip coming from the other side.
The man in blue clothes holding the whip turned pale, grabbed the handle of the whip with both hands and pulled it back wildly.
Shi Mu snorted, and the palm that was holding the whip just pulled hard into his arms. The man holding the whip trembled violently, and immediately stumbled forward involuntarily.
"not good"
The man holding the whip was shocked and wanted to let go of the whip handle, but it was already too late.
I saw the silver-faced man opposite him move, and he walked a few steps away in front of him, shaking his fist.
There was a "pop" sound.
The whip-wielding man was punched hard in the abdomen. Instantly, his stomach was churning like a mountain, and he fell to his knees with black eyes.
Shi Mu still had no intention of giving up. He shook his shoulders again, and his body rose into the air like a tornado. A shadow of his leg appeared and swept forward.
The face of the man holding the whip turned pale and bloodless instantly.
Given the opponent's terrifying strength, if he was really hit, he would probably have to get up on the spot without dying, but he was still under the influence of the last attack and couldn't dodge at all.
"Stop, we admit defeat."
At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly came from one side.
After the shadow of the legs paused for a moment, it whizzed past the man holding the whip. A strong wind blew up, making the man's scalp numb and he almost collapsed to the ground in fear.
After Shi Mu landed on the ground again, he looked through the hole in the mask towards where the sound came from.
The person who spoke just now was the middle-aged man headed by the Luanshui Gang.
After seeing that the whip-wielding man was unharmed, the man breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands at Shi Mu, and said with a wry smile:
"The Ferocious Fist is indeed well-deserved! With your skills, I am afraid that you can be among the best among the martial arts in Fengcheng. Why bother to get involved in the small fights that I am waiting for these bastards to eat?"
Shi Mu stood there with cold eyes and no intention of speaking. On the contrary, Feng Li, who also stopped, walked over and said unceremoniously:
"Stop talking nonsense! After this competition, you Luanshui Gang will withdraw from those five streets immediately."
"Since we are not opponents, the Luanshui Gang will naturally back away from the 'Vicious Fist'. Let's go!" The leader of the Luanshui Gang is also a decisive person. After a simple reply, he waved his hand and immediately led everyone to cheer.
All evacuated.
In the blink of an eye, only the Black Fox Club and other gang members were left nearby. The men in black cheered and everyone was in high spirits!
Feng Li and Gao Yuan also enthusiastically ordered their subordinates to accept various matters regarding the new territory. But at this moment, the "fierce fist" transformed by Shi Mu disappeared from everyone's sight without anyone noticing.
…
A few days later, Shi Mu returned from the mountains to his manor on the outskirts of the city wearing a new black armor that had gained dozens of kilograms. He looked at the graceful girl standing in front of him in the square and couldn't help but feel stunned.
"Master, Miss Zhong came back two days ago. Because I couldn't contact the master, I had to let her stay here temporarily." Zhang Suo, who was next to him, replied with some fear.
The manager of the manor knew very well that despite his young age, Master Shi was very powerful in his methods. He left the girl on his own initiative this time, and I wonder if he would have violated the taboo of his boss.
"It's okay, you go down first, let me talk to Miss Zhong Xiu alone." Shi Mu finally came to his senses and waved his hand to Zhang Suo.
The girl always lowered her head and remained silent.
After Zhang Suo left, Shi Mu made a "please" gesture and took the girl to the bedroom where he lived.
"Miss Zhong, why are you back here again? You should have something to say to me." Shi Mu turned around and asked the girl seriously.
"Master Shi, you don't need to ask any more questions. You are still short of people here. If you don't dislike it, Xiu'er is willing to be a rough servant maid here." Zhong Xiu finally raised his head and said, biting his lips.
"Girl? Miss Zhong is joking. I don't know what happened to you at the Wu family. I remember that they seemed to be quite polite to you when we met. If you can't tell me something clearly, I will be very embarrassed."
Shi Mu frowned and said slowly.
"What could happen to me, an ugly girl, in the Wu family? They were willing to let me in before, but they thought I still had some of the Zhong family's property. After knowing that the Zhong family was actually impoverished, they naturally would no longer accept their previous promises.
Anything. If I don't take the initiative to leave, am I still waiting for the other party to take the initiative to drive them away? I am in Fengcheng, and I have no one else I can go to, so I can only shamelessly come back here." Zhong Xiu's eyes widened.
Tears flashed in his eyes, and his voice was slightly choked with sobs.
After all, she was just a teenage girl. She first suffered the loss of her father, and then was kicked out by the family she thought was her husband. Finally, she could no longer maintain her original composure.
"So that's it. This is exactly what your father predicted... Well, Miss Xiu'er, don't mention being a maid and just stay here. Although I'm not from a wealthy family, I have a lot of experience.
There is no problem with being a person who eats. You don’t need to call me Young Master, just call me Brother Shi. If you want to leave one day, just tell me." Shi Mu looked at the girl in front of him with a lingering expression on his face.
His stubborn expression coincided a bit with the appearance of a close relative in his memory. Immediately, something deep in his heart was touched, and he finally made a decision.
"Thank you, Brother Shi!" The girl was surprised and happy when she heard this. She bowed to Shi Mu and said with great gratitude.
The next time, Shi Mu called Zhang Suo in again and arranged a separate clean room for Zhong Xiu.
…
At the same time, at the Wu family's residence in Fengcheng, several members of the Wu family, including the white-faced man, were discussing something related to Zhong Xiu in the hall.
"Second brother, are you sure that Zhong Ming didn't tell his daughter what happened? If there is any mistake, our Wu family will suffer a lot." A Wu family whose face is somewhat similar to the white-faced man, but is obviously more imposing.
The ten-year-old man asked solemnly.
He is the current head of the Wu family, Wu Liang, the eldest of the three Wu brothers, and the only acquired Dzogchen warrior in the Wu family.
"Brother, if you don't believe me, don't you still believe in that thing? Since that thing has no reaction to that little girl, it means that she has not inspired the blood at all. In this case, what is the use of a penniless girl?
She is qualified to be the daughter-in-law of my Wu family. Besides, although the Zhong family gave us things, if it weren’t for our Wu family’s help many times, the Zhong family would have perished long ago, so what’s the point of regretting the marriage?” Wu Feng, the white-faced man, replied disapprovingly.
"That's right, uncle. I don't want to marry such an ugly girl. What I like is Jin Yuzhen of the Jin family..." The arrogant young man who was listening next to him also interjected reluctantly.
"Shut up, Hua'er, is there any place for you to talk here?" The white-faced man's face darkened and he scolded.
The arrogant young man could only shut up in displeasure.
"Hua'er, this is not something you like or dislike. Even though that girl has not inspired the bloodline, if she becomes the Wu family's daughter-in-law, then our descendants of the Wu family will have a chance of becoming bloodline warriors. Based on this alone, I don't think
Second brother should just let this girl Zhong Xiu go." Wu Liang still said unhurriedly.
"If Hua'er despises this girl for being ugly, my Wu Xun won't mind taking her in, and there is no need to drive her away." Wu Tong, the third eldest son of the Wu family, is a middle-aged man in brocade clothes who is younger than the white-faced man.
, said with a smile.
(Wangyu is attending the annual meeting these days, and I have to complete the coding task. I am almost exhausted. I am specifically asking for recommendation votes from brothers and sisters, so as to comfort our injured little heart.)