"Sister Scoop, you've made a fortune!" The gang was very satisfied, and stretched out their hands, "The debt can be repaid, right?" ”

"I don't have any money yet." Gourd Scoop sneered, "Just wait a little longer......"

"Phew!" This gang of people stepped forward and grabbed her collar directly, "You have a few hundred taels of silver to hire a car, and you have no money to pay off your uncle's debts?!" ”

Dare to love the coachman who sold her! The gourd scoop gritted its teeth.

Yu Hedian decisively stretched out his hand, pressed the scalp of the person who was pulling the collar with his hand, and pushed it, directly pushing down a group of seven or eight people, knocking over a lot of wooden planks and grass chips, and several residents fled with their heads in their hands......

Are these poor people rats? The Seventh Prince thought weakly: Living in the hole of the ruins, he will never probe anything when he hears the movement, and he will run away as soon as the hole collapses? It's all the work of rats, bugs and lice!

And those who were thrown out, whistled and greeted: "The idea is tricky!" Call people! Long Soldier Team, Short Soldier Team, Net Team! ”

This is Kyoto, right? How did you get out of the copycat robbers? The Seventh Prince's eyes were straight.

The gourd scoop didn't dare to be stingy at this time, and threw all the jewels and jade treasures that had just been picked up from Ah Shu's body, "Take it, take it!" The debts owed by the old lady have been repaid! Sensei! It's not easy for the brothers to come out for a trip, so Sensei went to call! What is this? Squeeze out a smiling face, "The neighbors are on a blind date, and they are sad and angry!" ”

The first one rubbed his buttocks, grinned and looked at things, happy to be happy, but: "I haven't paid it off." There are also eighty thousand taels. ”

"There are hundreds of thousands of these things!" The gourd scoop shouted.

Yun Hua had to say that she had a good estimate.

"Nope." The leader said coldly, "Have you crossed the road?" Did the shop give you a voucher? Black goods. Out of the black market, only give 30% of the price, don't you know? ”

"I don't owe you 80,000, do I?" Gourd Scoop said in despair.

"Interest, I'll set it." It's even colder, "You don't know? ”

"It's too much of a deception!" Hulu Scoop was really angry, "I didn't lend you money, but I accidentally bumped into a good thing for you, and you may not be able to do it without me, so you will lie to me!" You're still ruining my good deeds today! ”

"Niu'er is not going to go to the road." The gang dispersed and whistled. "Long soldiers, short soldiers, net teams. Come on, too! ”

"Hey, let's negotiate!"

Not negotiable.

"Run, run!" The gourd scoop was frightened.

Yu He instantly clicked his hand and wrenched his hand, but he didn't mind a fight. In Kyoto, he was strictly restricted from messing around, and there were few opportunities to move his muscles and bones.

Zhou Kongmu looked at the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth. Straighten your back. As the prince of this dynasty. He wanted to understand what kind of evil ruffians and thieves were in the imperial city! Anyway - there is more than enough and instant support anyway! As for Zhou Kongmu. Intellectually speaking, the Seventh Prince felt that Zhou Kongmu should be able to fight a dozen, but he stretched out his hand. Grabbed Zhou Kongmu and hid with Yu and the moment. It seems that deep down, I still don't think Zhou Kongmu can fight! What kind of bloody righteous official on the stage is capable of civil and martial arts...... The joke is blown out by the hand, and it's really good to watch it as a play.

The gourd scoop had an idea, and said loudly: "This is the prince, you dare to mess around?" ”

She deliberately misunderstood these people like her.

The group did tremble. The words of the prince really can't be provoked...... It's not that the prince himself is powerful, but the prince is the emperor's brother! They ate mixed rice in the capital, but they didn't dare to offend the emperor...... But look at what this master crossed, with a scarf on his head, a tea-green silk robe, and a pair of cloud-sided blessing shoes on his feet. It's not as good as the tall brother next to him to dress well! This little brother may be a son......

"Who said I was the king?" The face of the seventh prince is as cold as water.

"Hey, you're not! That's not a lie. The gourd scoop desperately looked at him.

"I'm here to see the sights." The Seventh Prince said, "How many people have been released!" Ah, fight! ”

Yu Hexian responded very happily.

And the long and short teams have arrived.

The long soldier is a bamboo pole, and the head of the pole is tied with a sharp broken tile, this tile, I don't know if it is dozens or hundreds of years, God knows how many people's dung and dog urine, and the end of the poisonous gas! The delicate skin was cut a small way, and at least half a month of pus appeared. As for the short soldiers, it is a green brick, dug from the old city wall, in order to build this wall, the king can be ruthless, after the burning, the strong man can pick two bricks to shoot each other, which one can be cracked, which brick is burned directly dragged out to cut off the head, the strong man really did not feel sorry for his strength, after the wall was built, the bricklayer was less than thirty percent, this is not bad, the group that made the spear and the shield was more pitiful, the king ordered the spear division and the shield division to cut each other, the spear to cut into the shield, the shield division pulled out to cut, the spear to cut into the shield, the spear division pulled out to cut, cut off half of the people alive - This is all off-topic, in short, the point is that the official utensils made in that era are all strong, really strong! A brick is stuffy, a quara, and the skull powder is shattered, without a counteroffer!

These people are not robbers, they are all local scoundrel teenagers, they don't have any serious work to do, their families are poor, and they are greedy for the prosperous life in Kyoto, so they want to do some business without capital, release white pigeons, fairy jumps, extort local buns, and bully local soft persimmons, they are all them. In the fight, one side whistles, the scoundrels of the old street of the ten sides gather flies, each with weapons, the first round of the short soldiers, and the periphery of the long soldiers stabs - oh and the net team, take the broken net and the broken rope, the headless and brainless cover ah Meng, and also practice the formation, three five five small formations, seven or eight large arrays, wear the flower price and go, the long rope and the big net are so twisted, you can always twist a few, of course, sometimes you will mistakenly hit your own people, that is not afraid, anyway, the other party is also tied, untie your own people, and beat the bound enemy, that is called happy!

Yu He instantly looked up to the sky and roared: Wow, yes, so happy!

At this roar, the unreliable gravel and rotten wood next to it were shaken and fell down, destroying dozens of people's homes, and the people in these people's homes were also scurrying. Later, he left the myth of "the magic boy roared down a street". And at this moment, the long soldiers thought: This Han Baby! Street fight, what are you yelling at? Can you roar at the dead? Take advantage of your roar to the sky, the two ribs are exposed, this is cheap, let's get rich!

Without waiting for the short squad to take the lead, the long pole pushed forward and grabbed him by the ribs.

Yu He flicked his hand in an instant, and all the long rods were broken, and the people of the long team flew out.

The skirmish shouted, and stepped forward. They thought that the people in the long army were used to picking cheap in the back on weekdays, and they really didn't use it, and they needed to be used to fighting close combat like knife to gun, so that it was enough! No matter how strong the boy is, can he bear the old brick and pat his head in front of him?

Yu He flicked his hand again, all the bricks fell to the ground, and the people of the short squad also flew out. If you want to say that this brick is really strong, it is not cracked at this time, but there are several people who carry bricks, and their hand bones have been cracked.

"The kid is powerful!" They drank terribly.

The net team also rushed forward when the short squad rushed up. The short squad flew out, they rushed halfway, it was difficult to ride the tiger, and if they went forward, the rope really tied Ah Shu. The long team was overjoyed when they saw it, and they picked up the broken bamboo pole and stepped forward again, wanting to poke the fish in the net.

Yu He's arms shook instantly, the rope was broken, and the net team and the long army flew out together.

"The kid is powerful!" The scoundrels stepped back and whistled, "Go to the Bow Team!" ”

The Seventh Prince thought that his ears were ringing. Forget about blades or something, but bows and arrows are not allowed to be sold to civilians, right? There are also cannons, with the power of gunpowder, which can shoot dozens of pounds of boulders, which can only be found in the army, and basically only pulled out during large-scale offensive and defensive battles!

The gourd scoop's face was pale, and he didn't say anything, but only pulled people to hide in the shack: "It's okay to block it a little." "Resignation to fate.

The archers arrived.

Slingshots, longboards!

A row of teenagers with bows surrounded the gourd scoop, bent one knee, waist and back straight, holding a slingshot and hanging a pistol on their waists, pulling and releasing it! The marble is not simple, but the purple mud at the bottom of the river in winter, so cold that only the boy can stop it by drinking enough soju, so he went down to the river and took it out, and the boy's urine was pinched, about the size of his finger, he borrowed the porcelain cellar to smolder, burned enough for a season, and then it was in the summer, took it out, and then coated it with a layer of boy urine and mud, and dried it for three days, re-coated a layer, and then dried it for three days, and dried it for seven or four days, and then went back to the porcelain cellar to burn it, and Chongyang took it out, until it was just to be fierce, and hit the front city bricks to make a golden stone sound, the city bricks may have pitting, and the marbles will never crack. Such a scorching marble!

Just because the marbles are too good, you should cherish them. The gourd scoop led the people to hide in the shack, and they stopped fighting for the rest of the people, and waited for a circle of people to come.

The group behind carried the longboard willow basket, and stood up again after a circle of the slingshot, supported the longboard with large stones, and rested on the ground at one end, the willow basket was nailed to that head, and the basket was full of gravel, and the people jumped to the other end, and the stones in the willow basket flew out.

The shack was "sighing" and was hit by a storm of rocks.

If it is the bluestone high wall of the prince's mansion, of course, it will not fall down if it is attacked by this kind of Cheng dù stone, but it will not fall down after being attacked for a few days and nights, but the shack will not work. This kind of improvised "stone cannon" is still very lethal in the dilapidated old street, and the hiding place of the gourd scoop and others is about to be lost. The disadvantage is that it is not accurate enough, and the shack next to it is about to collapse. It is estimated that these scoundrels don't care at all, the side is down, and the mice to be caught have no hole next to them, how good!

The Seventh Prince's face turned pale.

Although he was in the way, he still grazed the marble on his shoulder when he got into the shack, and it hurt even now. Although he also hurts from time to time for the sake of beauty, but that's a beauty! What are these guys? These presumptuous damn guys! He's going to reveal his identity!

Zhou Kongmu was so anxious that he hurriedly pressed him, signaling his patience.

For a subordinate, the action is really offensive. And it's not a beauty. Generally speaking, the Seventh Prince is not tolerant of this kind of offense. (To be continued......)