Chapter Eighty-Six: The Confidence to Beat People

Tan Fei stood up suddenly, "What's the matter!?" ”

"On the riverside, there was a fight, a group of sand miners, and people from the village." Tan Jie wiped a handful of blood from his forehead.

"What did you get hit on the head?" Tan Fei asked as he ran out.

"Steel pipes."

"Wait for me." Han Che chased after his buttocks, and then Chen Shixing also followed.

"How can there be a fight?"

"The sand miners seem to be from Lianshan County, and they have been mining for more than half a month, and a big pit has been dug in the river. Today, the children of a family in the back street of our village went to play in the river, and they fell into it without knowing the depth, and almost lost their lives.

I didn't expect those guys to make a move, Uncle Banshan went to the village to call people, I followed, I didn't think about being beaten, they were still beating. ”

"Did you call the police?"

"It's been reported, the police haven't come yet."

"Fuck his grandmother, go and beat these eight calves first. Don't join in the fun, go to the clinic to bandage it. ”

Rushing to the river, two groups of people were facing each other, the people in the village were holding hoes, wooden sticks, shovels and the like, and a group of sturdy men opposite, holding steel pipes, all shirtless in the scorching sun, and a few of them also had some patterns tattooed on their bodies.

This is obviously a long preparation!

There are children's cries, adults' shouting and scolding, and the chirping of the trees, tangled together to stir up the irritable atmosphere.

Tan Fei casually snatched the wooden stick from the hand of a villager, shook it with his hand, pulled away a few people who were blocking in front, walked between the two teams of people facing each other, and raised the wooden stick to a guy with a steel pipe on the opposite side, "Who let you move?" Who told you to fish for sand here? ”

Han Che also found a stick to squeeze through the crowd, standing behind Tan Fei, Chen Shixing was dressed in a Taoist robe and didn't hold a weapon, but he also came to the front.

Although the people in the village confronted each other, no one came forward, these were honest people, and they suffered some losses at the beginning of the confrontation against those gangsters, Tan Jie rushed forward with his youth, and he was also beaten. As a result, as soon as Tan Jie withdrew, there was no one to stand out here, just scolded hatefully.

The villagers had a slight advantage in numbers, and they were fighting at home, and the other party did not rush up to fight again.

Now that Tan Fei has come, he has invisibly acted as a leader.

A person got out of the truck in Lasha opposite, wearing sunglasses and holding a cigarette, paced in front of Tan Fei, "Who are you?" Do you know if you're getting in the way of my work? I have a license to dig sand here, did you know? Children play in the water, adults don't care? Running here to make trouble? I let people move their hands, what's wrong? ”

Tan Fei's body was short, and the wooden stick snapped on the calf of the man in sunglasses, and the man fell to the ground with a wail.

Tan Fei took another step forward, stepped over the howling man who fell to the ground, and raised the stick in his hand, "Whoever has done it, come out, I can let him go if he doesn't do it." ”

This is the standard pull hateful discourse. A group of people on the opposite side rushed up, but in fact, they were two or three meters away, as if in an instant, Tan Fei was surrounded in the middle.

Han Che threw up the stick and whipped the people who tried to rush over, and Chen Shixing also made a move, snatching the hoe of a guy next to him, turning it upside down and aiming it at the gangsters with a wooden handle, and swinging it wildly.

There was a lot of discipline in the dance, as if the sword moves were fused into it, and no one dared to come over for a while. Han Che and Chen Shixing blocked a wall on the already narrow road along the river, separating the crowd on both sides, leaving Tan Fei alone surrounded by a group of guys armed with iron rods.

The figure flickered, and he couldn't see the battle situation inside, the speed was too fast, and he couldn't tell who was beaten, but at least Tan Fei was still standing, and there was still a stick waving in his hand.

There were constant howls and screams from the crowd, and people kept falling, and the villagers were very anxious, but they were separated by Han Che and Chen Shixing, and they couldn't rush over.

Han Che was very relieved of his master, and he was not in a hurry to go up to help, Chen Shixing saw that Han Che did not come forward, but he only protected the villagers, and did not plan to participate in the melee, and he also had blind trust in Tan Fei.

Tan Fei was still very hard in the middle of the crowd, and he had been hit several times, but fortunately, it was not critical, he had true qi to protect his body, and he didn't lose anything, but it was really painful.

The group of people on the other side suffered, Tan Fei's wooden stick was ghostly, and he couldn't see it clearly, only to see that there were people on his side who kept holding their arms and legs, and they quit the battle group like ghosts crying wolves, squatting on the ground, lying on the ground, and gradually fewer and fewer people surrounded them.

Someone began to retreat, Tan Fei hadn't fought enough, the range of movement of dancing sticks was getting bigger and bigger, and a group of people fighting one by one turned into a person chasing a group of people in a blink of an eye.

The sound of the siren always sounded at the right time, and the two cars pulled the alarm and turned around a mound to appear in everyone's sight, in fact, they had been there for a while, and it was hot when they arrived, and a total of six people in the car did not dare to get down, and they secretly glanced at the back of the mound, and saw that the battle situation was basically decided, so they appeared in a roar.

Tan Fei put the last guy standing, and the police comrade also appeared in front of Tan Fei, "What's the matter?" ”

Tan Fei was stepping on the broken leg of the man in sunglasses and rubbing it vigorously, listening to the question, he turned his face, but the policeman actually recognized it, "Ah, it's you, hehe." ”

"Huh." Tan Fei is also nonsensical enough, and actually replied hehe.

The policeman coughed lightly, "What's going on?" ”

Tan Fei took his foot off the broken leg of the howling man, "This guy has a broken leg, I helped him with a bone, it hurts a little, so call, it's okay." ”

Then the guy lying on the ground wailed louder, the corner of the policeman's mouth twitched, stepped forward, squatted down, and asked the howling guy, "What are you doing?" ”

Later, the villagers had already chatted with several other policemen very cooperatively, reporting everything that had happened.

Because of busyness, because of grandma's illness, because of Tan Jie's injury, because of his own ability...... In short, there are many reasons that make Tan Fei not hesitate to adopt the most direct way in the face of such a conflict, without even considering the consequences.

Obviously, this approach is not approved by everyone, such as the police officers at the police station. However, Tan Fei's fame seems to have spread, at least the leader of the police station knows him, and knows that he has a good relationship with some leaders in the county, and also knows that he is the legendary champion this year.

This matter is not easy to deal with casually, and I learned that it was actually someone from another county who came here to make trouble and hurt someone, so Tan Fei had no responsibility at all.

However, these guys lying on the ground should not be small characters, otherwise they don't have the courage to move the crowd to make waves on other people's territory, and bring them back first.

The villagers were naturally happy to see such a result, and they were extremely shocked by Tan Fei, a child who had created a mythical child not long ago. Could it be that if you learn well, you will become strong in fighting?

The three people who rushed to the front left too deep an impression on them, Tan Fei didn't say it, this handsome young man who fell off the scum is said to be the son of a cadre in the province, and he is so violent? And this Taoist who looks very kind, is actually so bullish?

It turns out that this little little green mountain actually hides the dragon and crouching tiger! It turns out that there has always been a protective god-like existence around him, is this the manifestation of the mountain god or the grace of the Jade Emperor, or the blessing of the Bodhisattva?

In any case, the villagers were happy, and many people, after expressing their gratitude and appreciation, began to ask who they learned from this kung fu and whether their children could learn it along.

Tan Fei directly betrayed Chen Shixing. Seeing that the master pushed himself out, Daoist Chen did not refuse, and gladly accepted it, teaching the children some fist and foot kung fu for free, in fact, he had already planned to pick some qualified children with good temperament to take them in. As a religious person, he is well aware of the importance of spreading branches and the meaning of inheritance.

The conflict with the sand miners may not be so simple, but Tan Fei didn't plan to inquire about anything, now he has a strong enough umbrella in Qingshui County, and he still has the confidence to do some things to cover up the water