While listening to Chai Yan's words, Jimoshu looked at the two strange strong men. At this time, he was also sure that he had never seen these two people before.
After Chai Yan finished speaking, Jimoshu asked, "Do you know who he is?"
"I don't know." Chai Yan shook his head calmly.
Jimoshu frowned and thought for a moment, then jumped out of the car and said to Chai Yan: "Leave these two people to me. You can take Qiaoer and go first. Don't waste your time on the way."
"Uncle, is this appropriate?" Chai Yan asked.
Jimoshu said: "What's inappropriate? You have to protect my daughter during your current duties. Go quickly!"
After saying that, Jimo Shu turned around and stretched out his hand to help Jimo Qiao get out of the carriage.
Jimo Qiao asked quietly: "Dad, could they be sent by Sui Zhan?"
Jimoshu shook his head and said, "I don't know. I'll ask him about it later...Stop talking and go with Chai Yan first."
Jimo Qiao nodded quickly and said to Chai Yan: "Brother-in-law, let's go first, my father will take care of it."
With that said, Jimo Qiao urged Chai Yan to go to the carriage.
Chai Yan then raised his hands to Jimoshu and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, uncle!"
"Stop talking nonsense and let's go!" Jimoshu waved his hand impatiently.
"Let's go!"
Immediately afterwards, Chai Yan called Cheng Jiu and Yu Tie, and the four of them turned around and evacuated towards the carriage.
When the two strong men saw each other running away, they quickly wanted to catch up, but as soon as they took two steps, Jimoshu blocked their way.
"Where are you going?" Jimoshu asked coldly.
The two strong men were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at each other.
"Who are you?" one of the older, stronger men asked loudly.
And this person is none other than Song Kuai, the head of the Guwu Sect.
"It's my turn to ask you this!" Jimoshu said calmly.
The man with Song Kuai was younger, and he was Han Tou, Song Kuai's only disciple.
Hantou said: "Master, I will deal with this person, you go after them."
When Jimoshu heard this, he immediately smiled and asked: "Master? Which sect are you from?"
Song Kuai didn't want to reveal his identity, so he shouted anxiously: "Idiot, what are you yelling at?"
Hantou immediately realized his mistake, but he had no intention of apologizing. Instead, he suddenly used all his strength and punched Jimoshu in the face.
For ordinary people, Han Tou's punch was so sudden and powerful that it was almost impossible to avoid it.
But the person in front of him is Jimoshu, a master with profound martial arts skills. How could he be hit so easily...
I saw that Jimoshu's body was slightly tilted, and he cleverly and extremely avoided Hantou's fist. And the next moment after avoiding the punch, Jimoshu had already opened his arms and quickly used his armpits to strike.
Clamping Han Tou's forearm...
The next moment, Hantou felt pain coming from where his forearm was clamped.
"Let go, let me go!" Hantou immediately panicked and wanted to pull his arm away as quickly as possible, but found that all his efforts were of no avail.
Seeing that Han Tou was at a disadvantage, Song Kuai was grateful and lifted him up with his feet, hoping to help him out.
Unexpectedly, Jimosu had been on guard for a long time. As soon as Song Kuai's foot was raised, his foot had already stepped out from top to bottom one step ahead. This step happened to hit Song Kuai's calf, which blocked the attack.
A kick.
Immediately afterwards, Jimoshu added a kick and a punch.
He kicked Song Kuai in the lower abdomen and punched Han Tou on the bridge of his nose.
"Ah!" "Oh!"
The two screams of pain came out almost at the same time.
Along with the cry, Song Kuai had already squatted down half-crouching down with his hands on his lower abdomen, while Han Tou, because his forearm was still tightly clamped by Jimo, could only raise his head and cover the bridge of his nose, and continued to see stars in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Jimoshu let go of Hantou's arm and pushed him back to Song Kuai's side.
Hantou refused to admit defeat and immediately became violent, yelling and trying to charge forward.
"Come back! Come back here..." Song Kuai grabbed Han Tou and shook his head vigorously to persuade him to calm down.
You must know that Song Kuai and Han Tou are hard-working kung fu practitioners. Logically speaking, a few punches and kicks are not a problem at all. But just now, Jimoshu kicked Song Kuai with just one kick, which turned Han upside down.
There are stars in his head and eyes, this is no ordinary master!
"Han Tou, don't go, we have met an expert!" Song Kuai cried out in his heart.
Similarly, after taking action, Jimoshu knew better. He also figured out that these two people were just ninth-rate characters from various sects.
During this time, Chai Yan and the others had already boarded and started the carriage.
Jimo Qiao poked his head half out of the car window and shouted to his father: "Dad, we're leaving first, you be careful."
Jimoshu looked back and responded calmly: "I understand."
Not long after he finished speaking, Chai Yan's carriage sped away and disappeared in front of the Wangshan Pavilion.
When Hantou saw Chai Yan's car disappearing, he immediately asked anxiously: "Master, what should we do now? Everyone has run away!"
Song Kuai endured the pain and said with a face: "Don't worry about that, let's think about what we should do!"
"Tell me, who asked you to come?" Jimoshu asked coldly.
Hantou was very stubborn and immediately shouted: "We won't tell!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Han Tou's words were spoken, Song Kuai was heard begging for mercy: "Senior, we know we were wrong, please let us go..."
"Master, how could you...you are too spineless!"
When Hantou saw that Song Kuai gave in so quickly, he immediately became furious.
Song Kuai was also anxious and shouted: "Spine is of no use! We only have one life, if we lose it, it will be gone. Are you stupid?"
The fool yelled: "How can you say such a thing when you haven't had a good experience with it yet?"
Song Kuai frowned and said anxiously: "Silly boy, let alone you and me, even twenty more of you and me will not be able to compete with this senior! Don't be so stubborn...
..."
But Hantou didn't believe Song Kuai's words. He was young and energetic and still wanted to fight Jimoshu again. Even if he lost, he would lose clearly.
Suddenly, Hantou caught Song Kuai carelessly, and he rushed out quickly.
"You brat, come back here!"
By the time Song Kuai reacted and tried to pull Han Tou back, it was already too late.
When Hantou rushed in front of Jimoshu in a daze, he was knocked down by Jimoshu with one move and pinned down before he could make any decent move.
The next moment, a sharp blade appeared in Jimoshu's other hand, and the cold tip of the blade touched Hantou's throat very accurately.
"If you want to die, just move." Jimoshu's voice was cold to the bone, and he immediately calmed down the fool.
Song Kuai, who was a few steps away, was so frightened that he stretched out his hands and shook them violently, shouting loudly to Hantou: "Don't move, don't move, Hantou!"
Song Kuai cried and begged: "Senior, please don't kill me. It's all my fault. If you want to kill me, just kill me!"
At this time, Hantou could clearly feel the slight pain coming from his throat, and he gradually came to his senses. The other party was really not joking.
"I ask again, who are you? Who sent you here?" Jimoshu asked again.
Song Kuai swallowed in panic and said in a trembling voice: "Hui...Senior, we are from the Gu Gu Gu Gu Wu sect, and were given by an old man named Wu.
Our money, let us take care of those people just now and make them feel bad."
"Guwu Sect?" Jimoshu frowned and shook his head: "What sect, why have I never heard of it?"
Song Kuai said hurriedly: "Senior, we are just a small sect that is not worth mentioning, and we cannot get into your ears..."
Jimo Shu did not bother about the origin of the Guwu sect, and asked again: "Okay, now tell me about Mr. Wu who provided the money..."