More than 20 people took out their throwing sticks at the same time and quickly surrounded the plum wood in the middle, and it seemed that the people who often did this were not unfamiliar at all, and they could even be called neat and orderly.

The whole dam suddenly became a pot of porridge, Zhang Jingyang's father and his second uncle retreated back at the same time, and Li Zimu was also slowly walking forward, and Chi Ling and the others opened a distance to avoid waiting for those people to hurt them for a while.

No one dares to be the first person to eat crabs, although this young man looks young, but his skills are definitely good, especially the sword in his hand, which is a little dazzling when he looks at it.

But the situation can't always be stalemate, because Li Zimu is walking in the direction of Zhang Bowen, while the four subordinates in front of the latter have no way to retreat, and in the end they can only rush forward.

The four of them raised the slinger stick in their hands and beckoned to Li Zimu's head, this kind of thing will not cause too fatal damage if it hits the body, unless it hits the head.

Although the boss said that only this person's arm was needed, these subordinates understood that they naturally did not dare to keep their hands, and anyway, if the person was killed, they would not do their business, and naturally someone would solve it.

Li Zimu shook his head gently, although these people are practitioners, they are not the kind of people who practice internal strength in the martial arts, but people who practice some fur kung fu in the rivers and lakes, and in this era, the most people in the rivers and lakes are this category, and there are only a few masters who cultivate internal strength like before.

This bald head would be too naïve to want to make him succumb to this little person, right? Li Zimu wondered in his heart, the latter is not like such a stupid person, just these twenty or so good and bad thugs, not even crowd tactics......

The Tai'a sword in his hand was gently raised, and it was firmly on the slinger in front of him, Li Zimu looked at the person in front of him mockingly, and in the next second, the Tai'a sword in his hand passed through the slinger and quickly slashed in front of him without hindrance.

The man's pupils shrank slightly......

What kind of sword is this! At this time, the man in black was already shocked beyond his heart, this is a throwing stick......

He held this all day, and he couldn't know better. Although the slinger made of chromium-molybdenum alloy steel does not cause as much damage as the polyester fling, it is certain that the hardness of the flail is absolutely strong.

The general knife can only leave a little mark on the top at most, how can there be such a fragile attack, it was directly cut off by someone's sword at once, there was no pause at all, his own throwing stick could not be fake, the only explanation was that the opponent's sword was too sharp!

"Hiss......"

I heard the sound of my clothes being torn, and in a second there was a cry of pain from the mouth of the subordinate, and he crouched down holding his right shoulder.

Li Zimu could have wiped his neck directly, but he didn't do it, because the opponent was just a subordinate who worked for others, and out of compassion, he still chose to cut his shoulder so that he was temporarily incapacitated.

The throwing sticks in all directions were smashed towards Li Zimu's side, and Chi Ling stomped his feet in a hurry behind, originally planning to come to Zhang Jingyang's house to play and relax, but she didn't expect Li Zimu to fall into danger again, but she had no choice but to be in a hurry.

And Zhang Jingyang on the other side is also staring at Li Zimu in the field with his fists tight, if the latter is injured because of this, he may never forgive himself, for the benefit of the Zhang family, put his brother in danger, but he can't do anything.

Only the sound of metal colliding and the wailing of people were heard, and in just one minute, six of the men in black in the field had already fallen.

At this time, Li Zimu's heart was as calm as water, calmly blocking the attacks from the surroundings, but these bodyguards in black suits couldn't even touch one of his clothes.

Sometimes when the difference in strength is too huge, how many people come can only end up being crushed, at least a few people in this battle can't cause any trouble to Li Zimu, but on the contrary, these Zhang family's subordinates have a little timidity.

The momentum and strength of the other party are more than one grade higher than their own, and the gap makes them can't help but want to retreat, coupled with the wail of the brothers on the ground in pain, this feeling is even stronger, but the boss doesn't let them retreat, and they don't dare to run.

"Big brother, I'm afraid this little person can't cure this kid, you see he has nothing to do," a bald man said to another bald man next to him.

They rushed back immediately after receiving the news from the housekeeper last night, and only brought such a few people back in a hurry, but this is not too little, it's just that that kid is too powerful, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid that the face of the Zhang family will be trampled on again.

"Hehe, not only that, didn't you see those fallen brothers, they all covered their right shoulders with their left hands, proving that the injuries were in the same place, this kid did it on purpose" Zhang Bowen shook his head and said with a sneer, sure enough, this young man's strength is already much stronger than them, at least he can't do it so easily, just with the little people they bring, it's not enough for others to stuff their teeth.

"Then what should I do now, why don't I go?" Zhang Jingyang and his second uncle frowned and said, although he usually smiles and grins, but it is still scary to be ruthless.

"No," Zhang Bowen shook his head and said with a smile, but there was no panic on his face, as if this matter had been expected by him.

"This ...... Big brother, how did you bring this thing out" The bald man watched the eldest brother's hand slowly reach into the mink coat, and he already knew what the latter wanted to do, the eldest brother actually wanted to shoot this person!

"Don't worry, nothing happens" Zhang Bowen said lightly, his hand slowly pulled out of his clothes, and at this time, he held a swarthy pistol in his hand!

"Aren't you very good at fighting? I see how you run this time," Zhang Bowen said softly, skillfully pulling the bolt of the gun and loading it.

As the saying goes, no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives, and no matter how strong your internal strength is, you are afraid of muskets. In deep internal force, a bullet is just a dead person.

At the beginning, the row of martial arts masters under the Forbidden City of the Qing Dynasty who were known as invulnerable were the last to survive, which is a profound lesson, which is why there are fewer and fewer masters in the rivers and lakes who cultivate internal strength.

As for the rules, it is just to restrain ordinary people, Huaxia's gun ban is just a deterrent for those who have no power, like the Zhang family, it is not a big problem to get it back from abroad, and it is very common to find someone to take the blame.

In this world, someone must always take responsibility, as for how to bear it, who will bear it, it depends on their own means.