Volume 1 Wind and rain into Lin'an Chapter 139 Beating
Early the next morning, Fang Zi'an was awakened by a loud noise. I got up and listened closely, as if someone was making noise outside the house. Old Liu and his apprentice were also woken up.
"It seems that someone is arguing, it is Brother Wan's voice." Liu Lao said.
Fang Zi'an also heard it, Wan Dahai's voice was loud, and he knew it was him when he heard it. But I don't know what I'm arguing about. The three of them hurriedly walked out of the wing room to the courtyard outside the door, and discerned that the sound was coming from outside the courtyard.
"You bastards, you bastards you every day, a bunch of scoundrels. It's as annoying as flies. "The voice of Wan Dahai came clearly from the east slope of the courtyard with the sea breeze.
"Wan Dahai, you old thing be careful, what are you scolding us? Fly? Then you old thing is a piece of, otherwise why would the old men revolve around you? What does it mean to stare at you every day? Are you a bare-ass beauty? Is it worth staring at you every day? It's not that you are embarrassed and refuse to promise our young owner, do you think that Lao Tzu is willing to look at you every day? Isn't the brothel tavern in Lin'an Mansion in Qiantang County better than your broken yard? Tell you, if you don't help our young boss do things, then don't want to help anyone do things, and don't think about Ansheng, Lao Tzu will stare at you every day. A shrill voice came over as well.
"You dogs, you me off, and I will harpoon and fork you to death." Wan Dahai said angrily.
"Yoh? If you dare, try it. Follow Lao Tzu here. Don't you dare? Hahaha, I know you don't dare. Scare us? When are we scared? Old stuff! Our young owner said, if you swear a poisonous oath and dare to promise others to go to sea, you will be at our disposal. The young owner said, as long as you dare to go to sea, we will smash your yard and burn your fishing boat. Hehe, this is all self-inflicted, toast without eating and drinking. If you're brave enough to stab here, you're a stinger. Don't you dare? Hahahaha. A group of people laughed out loud and unscrupulously.
"Ahh I don't care, slaughter your shit. Wan Hai roared.
"Daddy, don't do stupid things, let's ignore them, let's go back, don't do anything. Otherwise, our family will be finished. Wan Dahai's wife cried in horror.
"It's not good, something is going to happen." When Fang Zi'an heard this, he shouted in a low voice and walked out of the courtyard gate.
Liu Lao ran out of the yard out of breath, and when his apprentice reached out to help him, Liu Lao pushed his head away and shouted, "Don't go to help yet." ”
The latter hurriedly responded, and rushed out in three steps and two steps.
Fang Zi'an ran east along the wall, and at a glance saw a few people under a few big trees not far away. Wan Dahai held a harpoon in his hand and glared angrily at several men in short coats, his wife hugged his waist and cried and pulled back, and those men laughed contemptuously with their waists, and the scene was a mess.
"Yo, there's a helper. What's wrong? Do you really want to do it? Old man Wan, if you really dare to do it, then you are not polite at all. As long as you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, Lao Tzu will tear down your home and break your bones. The first man saw Fang Zi'an and another junior rushing over, thinking that it was a helper, and suddenly changed his face, and said in a cold voice.
Fang Zi'an walked quickly to the front and asked in a deep voice, "Uncle Wan, what's the matter?" ”
Wan Dahai's face turned red angrily, and he said angrily: "It's the group of people I told you about last night, when I sat here drinking tea and sitting idle in the morning, they appeared again like flies." After a few words, a quarrel broke out. I really want to poke these scoundrels to death with a fork. ”
The man on the other side scolded angrily: "An old thing, scold Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu is not polite to you." The old thing that has not been planted, you don't dare to poke it when you poke it. Why don't you die if you don't die? It's so bad that I have to come to accompany you every day. You provoked Lao Tzu, and sooner or later Lao Tzu will slaughter your old thing. Even your daughters-in-law, grandchildren, and granddaughters have been slaughtered. All three of your sons have gone to sea, haven't they? I curse all three of your sons to die in the sea and feed them to the fish. ”
These scoundrels are obviously angry with themselves and say these vicious curses and threats. Wan Dahai roared angrily, raised his harpoon and rushed forward, the old woman cried and hugged Wan Dahai's arm, and the whole person knelt on the ground and begged Wan Dahai not to be impulsive.
Fang Zi'an's brows twisted into a pimple. These guys are just too much. It would have been fine if it was just simple harassment, but now it seems that these guys are a little crazy, with vicious curses and abuse, and if this continues, Wan Dahai will be angry with this group of people sooner or later.
"Some, you should be fit. Do you think it's funny to bully an old man in his seventies like this? A dignified seven-foot man, but he bullies the old and weak, humiliates and abuses others on his mouth, don't you feel ashamed? Fang Zi'an said in a deep voice.
"Which fucking onion are you? Who are you from this old thing? What does it have to do with you? Come and fight? The big man in the lead scolded with a nose wrinkled at the lees.
Fang Zi'an said: "I just have a bad road, and I have nothing to do with Uncle Wan, I just can't get used to your bullying words and deeds." ”
"Boy, I advise you to be nosy. You're really not qualified to take care of this. This is the old man Wan swore an oath and gambled with my young owner, and the things inside have nothing to do with you, and you can't control it. If you are strong, don't blame the old men for being unkind to you. The man shouted angrily.
Fang Zi'an sneered: "What's the unkind method? I'd like to see it. ”
The rosacea man scolded angrily: "Boy, don't be hard-mouthed, Lao Tzu is not joking with you." ”
Fang Zi'an suddenly shouted: "It's like grandpa, I'm joking with you." A group of scoundrels, is there no king law when the Great Song Dynasty? Running to play prestige against the old and weak people, playing scolding like a girl, what kind of bullshit thing. ”
"Oops. The little mongrel is still coming alive. Say we bully the old and weak, right? Okay, I'll come and teach you a lesson, young man. Brothers, give it to me, press me on the ground and let him call him grandpa, and kowtow a hundred times. The rosacea-nosed man scolded loudly.
When the two men heard the sound, they immediately rushed out and forced towards Fang Zi'an. Wan Dahai hurriedly said: "Childe, this matter has nothing to do with you, you just run, don't suffer the immediate loss." ”
Fang Zi'an laughed and said, "Run? I'm afraid of them, just these few things? ”
As he spoke, the two men had already rushed to the front, one left and one right, and at the same time punched Fang Zi'an's face. The fist is windy, and it seems to use all his strength. Fang Zi'an scolded, his hands stretched out, his palms opened, and the tent sounded twice, and the fists of the two men hit Fang Zi'an's open palms halfway.
The two men were stunned for a moment, and at the same time retracted their fists and wanted to continue fighting, but they found that their fists could not be retracted. Fang Zi'an's palms were folded, and he clenched the fists of the two men tightly, and clamped their fists like iron tongs. The two men pulled back repeatedly, but found that the fist seemed to be in the other party's hand, and it didn't move at all, and it couldn't be pulled back at all.
"Oh, it's evil!" The two men roared loudly and pumped their fists back with all their might, Fang Zi'an suddenly let go, and the two of them vigorously used the air, kicked back a few steps and sat on the ground. Because the pulling force was too great, sitting on the ground was not enough to unload the force, and it was only after turning over and rolling twice that it was considered to be unloaded. The two of them sat on the ground in a daze, stunned.
"What? What tricks to play? Fuck, are you playing? The rosacea man scolded angrily. Because the movements of the two men looked too fake and exaggerated, the rosacea-nosed man thought they were making a show and scolded loudly.
"No......" the grievances of the two Han people have to be explained.
The rosacea-nosed man didn't listen to their explanation, rolled up his sleeves and went into battle himself. But seeing that he clenched his hands into fists, he stepped forward, and when his fists were clenched, there was a sound of clicking bone joints, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, and a pair of fists were as big as sand bowls, looking like a practitioner, extremely vicious.
"Boy, you brought it on yourself. Lao Tzu has to teach you a good lesson today. The rosacea-nosed man's voice was very sharp, which was in great contrast to his tall image.
Fang Zi'an couldn't help but laugh: "Why is your voice so sharp?" Did you ever work as an errand boy in the palace? ”
"What?" The rosacea-nosed big man said.
"Boss, he scolded you for being a eunuch!" A man reminded.
"Grass you mother, Lao Tzu wants your life!" The rosacea-nosed man roared and jumped up in the air, and a fist the size of a sand bowl smashed into Fang Zi'an's face with the momentum of the forward rush. He didn't believe that Fang Zi'an would slap his fist, so he still used his fist attack to verify his idea.
Obviously, he was right, Fang Zi'an really didn't have the confidence to hold his fist, because the fist was too big. But Fang Zi'an still made a move. He sank down, stabbed his horse under his feet, and slammed his right fist out to target the opponent's fist that was magnified in front of him.
"Is this kid looking for death? Our boss is a famous 'iron fist' Ah Si on the rivers and lakes, he actually dares to fight against our boss? Crazy? I'm afraid this kid is going to be wasted. Seeing this, the rest of the big men thought in their hearts.
"Canopy!" The two fists struck, and as in the imaginary scene, the sound of broken muscles and bones was mixed in the flying flesh and blood.
"Ahh A terrible scream drifted far away with the sea breeze, and a man sat down on the ground, holding his bloody fist and screaming loudly. That person was not Fang Zi'an, but the rosacea-nosed man. His fist seemed to hit the iron wall, and all four bones in his right hand were broken and shattered, and the muscles and veins were also torn apart. Ten fingers connected to the heart, this time it hurt so much that I almost fainted. While clutching the fist in his hand and screaming loudly, his face turned pale and beads of sweat rolled down.
"What? The boss actually didn't match this kid with his fists, how could it be? The men next to him were all on the spot.
Fang Zi'an's hands were also blurred with flesh and blood, but it was not his blood. In the blur of flesh and blood, a black light flickered between the fingers, the light reflected by the stainless steel finger tiger. Although Fang Zi'an is not afraid of fighting with people, but with a finger tiger in his hand, does he still have a relationship with human flesh and blood? Isn't that stupid?
Fang Zi'an didn't stop because he knocked out his opponent with one punch, flew forward and began to punch and kick. Except for the big man with a rosacea, the rest of these people are actually ordinary men, people who don't have much kung fu, and they are vulnerable under Fang Zi'an. Under Fang Zi'an's fists and feet, one by one ghosts and wolves rolled on the ground, and their noses and faces were swollen.
Wan Dahai and his wife, as well as Liu Lao and his apprentice who came from behind, all four of them looked at all this in front of them blankly, like clay sculptures and wood carvings.
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