Dian Wei and Xu Chu also poked their heads out of the cabin to watch the battle. Both of them had been in the rivers and lakes. Even if they were not good at surface combat, they would not turn into soft-legged shrimps when they got on the ship, unable to even move.
one time.
Zhang Laosan's brain was damaged by Lin Feng. Now as long as he has wine, he will have nothing to worry about. Maybe in this world, fools are the most adaptable.
Only poor Xu Huang and Xu Gongming, a majestic and almost invincible general who commanded the army in the north, a warrior who once led his cavalry to defeat the tribes of the grasslands and fled without daring to look north, got on the ship in the south and suddenly felt like a thousand-mile horse trapped in the mud.
Generally speaking, struggling left and right, there is no room for action except for the helpless neighing.
In fact, Lin Feng was a little uncomfortable on the boat. After all, whether before or after he traveled, he was a pure landlubber living in the north. After entering the water, except for two dog paddles, he could only guarantee that he would not drown in a short time.
As for the white stripes in the waves and the dragons in the water, forget it. Don't argue with the old southerners who were born in the water towns and have been able to get into the rivers and ponds to catch fish and shrimps since they were sensible.
I don’t know whether it was because the master was watching the battle, giving Guan Ping the confidence to fight, or because the fight lasted for a long time, and the little guy got used to fighting above the water. In short, Guan Ping’s short ax
His moves became sharper and sharper, and he gradually began to gain the upper hand.
The river bandit boy was quite ruthless. No matter how fierce Guan Ping's attack was, he did not take even half a step back. Instead, he leaned forward and broke into Guan Ping's defense with the help of the two short blades that flickered in and out of his hands.
Circle, and launched a more dangerous personal fight with Guan Ping.
Lin Feng watched for a long time, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He turned to look at Jiang Qin and said: "Gong Yi, go and separate these two little guys. Both of them are fighting with real fire. If the fight continues, there will inevitably be casualties. If one of them is really hurt, I will really feel
heartbreak."
Jiang Qin agreed, tightened the strap around his waist, tried the clothes on his body, and found that there was no fetters at all. He took the waist knife that Xu Chu threw from the cabin, and strode into the room between Guan Ping and the river bandit boy.
Battle circle.
Guan Ping realized that it was Uncle Jiang who had come to help, and he struck a series of blows with his short ax, forcing the river bandit boy to dodge sideways and get closer to Jiang Qin, who came to help.
Jiang Qin didn't talk nonsense to this river bandit boy. In order to do his best in front of Lin Feng, he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.
Jiang Qin's sword flashed in his hand, and the young river bandit who was cornered by Guan Ping had no way out. The short blade in his right hand was thrown away in a hasty parry, and fell to the deck with a clang.
The young river bandit dropped a weapon from his hand, but he was not discouraged. With clenched teeth, he used the other short blade to hold the short ax that Guan Ping had struck. He fell to the ground and rolled between Guan Ping's legs.
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He stood up and bumped his crotch with his back.
If he was hit by the river bandit boy now, Guan Ping's unexplored sexual happiness in the second half of his life would cease to exist.
Fortunately, Jiang Qin had already entered the battle circle at this time. After using the short blade with his sword, he was ready to capture the young river bandit. When he saw that the young man was ready to fight, he relaxed his ape arms, just like capturing the enemy general during a battle on the battlefield.
Normally, one would lean over and grab the back of the young man's neck and lift him back forcefully.
"Come here!"
The river bandit boy felt a surge of air coming from the back of his neck, and his body was arching upwards. He let out a strange scream, and was lifted into the air by Jiang Qin.
The captured river bandit boy still refused to admit defeat. He kicked his feet back hard and twisted his waist and abdomen with all his strength, trying to make a last struggle to escape.
Unfortunately, Jiang Qin was very skilled. His 84 force points were enough to keep the river bandit boy under control. He picked up the back of the boy's neck and used his strength to spin him around in the air for more than ten times before casually throwing the boy to Lin Feng's feet.
Jiang Qin spun the river bandit boy in the air so that he was dizzy and his eyes were blurred. He was thrown to the deck with a thump. Even now, the boy still did not admit defeat. He struggled back and forth with all his limbs, still trying to stand up as soon as possible.
It's just that Jiang Qin's twists and turns were extremely forceful, and it was impossible for the child to recover for a while. It was just that he had no ambition and no ability to recover.
Ding Pohu, who was outside the cargo ship, saw that even his most capable adopted son was captured on the spot, and he immediately did not dare to stay any longer.
While ordering his men to turn the ship around and get out of contact with the cargo ship, he loudly explained a few words to Deng Sixie about the situation.
"Deng Xiaosi, my son and several brothers are temporarily in your hands. When you save enough money for redemption, you will definitely take them home. If you dare to ignore the rules of the world, hurt their lives, or even hand them over
If it falls into the hands of Guan'er, then don't blame me, Ding Pohu, for being ruthless and ruthless, causing trouble for you and the Deng family in the future."
After saying that, several Mongolian ships under Ding Pohu deftly made a few zigzags on the river, and instantly disappeared into the reeds.
Lin Feng was simply stunned.
He raised his hand and called Deng Sixie to him: "What's going on with this Ding Po Pot? Just leave his son and subordinates to us like this?"
Deng Sixie smiled bitterly: "Master, you are so delicate and noble, but you don't know the sufferings of our Jianghu rangers. Regardless of whether it is a son or a wife, once they fall into the hands of the enemy, we can only bet on whether they can survive from the opponent's hand.
Survive the torture, otherwise what else can you do?"
Lin Feng blinked: "Didn't Ding Pohu just say that he wanted to use money to redeem people?"
"That's for the rest of the subordinates around me. You earn money with your left hand and spend it with the right hand. Who can really save a fortune? On weekdays, each pocket is cleaner than his face, and he can make quick money with both hands.
Throw it into the flesh hole of Sister Kiln's body, redeem her? Impossible."
"Does that mean Ding Pohu doesn't even want his son?"
"My godson is not my biological son. When I meet the right one later, I can just accept two more sons."
Lin Feng looked at the direction where Ding Pohu disappeared with a strange expression, and murmured: "No wonder it's called Pohu. Sure enough, nothing can be saved. I'm afraid he just lost 100 million!"
At this time, Zhou Tai had already stepped forward and kicked away the short blade that the river bandit boy had in his hand, stretched out his big hand to pinch the back of the boy's head, and lifted him up with one hand and brought him in front of Lin Feng.
The poor river bandit boy was almost completely naked, but after being tossed and thrown by Jiang Qin, the only fig leaf left in his crotch flew away to nowhere. He was naked and held in Zhou Tai's hand, just like a black crotch.
Like a mermaid.
Lin Feng saw that the young man's breathing gradually began to stabilize, and knew that he had actually recovered. However, he was now in the enemy's hands, so he could only pretend to be weak for the time being to see if he could wait for an opportunity to escape.
"Hey, stop pretending and listen to me carefully. What's your relationship with Ding Pohu?"
Seeing that he couldn't pretend, and he couldn't figure out the depth of the crowd in front of him, the young man could only make a fierce expression, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth and nose were wrinkled, and he exposed two pointed tiger teeth and threatened:
"My foster father is the well-known King Kong Treader in the world. No matter in terms of connections or skills, no one on the north bank of the river can match him. I advise you to be more sensible and obediently let me go. I will come back later
If I give you a few kind words in front of my adoptive father, I won't hold you accountable for today's offense in the future. If you don't listen to my good advice and wait for your adoptive father to come to seek revenge in the future, what kind of end will your family end up with?
No one can say for sure."
Lin Feng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. This child really had a personality. Even after reaching such a point, he still refused to beg for mercy from the enemy. Instead, he still tried his best to reverse the unfavorable situation.
Looking at the laughing Lin Feng, the young man turned his head disdainfully. He also knew that talking was useless. If he was really afraid of Ding Po Ke, he would not come up and injure seven or eight of his uncles. However, he was currently under the control of others, carrying a bag behind him.
His big hand kept sending frightening power. Although his hands and feet were free, he really didn't dare to move at will.
Just as the young man's mind was spinning, trying to find a way out, Lin Feng suddenly shouted in his ear: "Ding Feng!"
"What are you doing?"
The young man responded casually involuntarily, then his eyes widened suddenly, staring at Lin Feng and asked: "How do you know my name?"