Chapter 17: I opened this mountain

Yan Feixue...... Mei Heung Lou ...... It turned out to be her ......"

Yang Xing looked at Yan Feixue's distant back of Na, and suddenly looked like a trance.

Yang Dazhiqi said: "Strategist, who is she?" ”

A different color flashed in Yang Xing's eyes: "Meixianglou is the largest Qinglou in Jinyang City, and that Yan Feixue girl is the most famous Qingqi person in Meixianglou." It is said that this female piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, especially obsessed with calligraphy and painting, no wonder she would be willing to spend ten taels of silver to buy Mr.'s fan......"

Yang Fugui slapped his head suddenly, stomped his feet again and again, and looked remorseful: "I heard that the Qinglou woman is making money every day, and I knew that this was the case, so I should have raised the price of that fan even more!" ”

Yang Xing rolled his eyes: "A fan sold for ten taels of silver, you are too little?" It's also a shame that Yan Feixue likes calligraphy and painting, otherwise I am afraid that I won't be able to sell a tael of silver! Be content! ”

They put away a few small items that had not been sold, and according to Yang Xu's instructions, they went to the nearby market to buy half a fan of pork, a few bags of rice noodles, and went to the wine shop to get ten catties of good wine, and then they left Jinyang City with excitement and prepared to return to Yangjiazhai.

Not far out of the city, a dozen men armed with sticks rushed out of the roadside and stopped in front of them.

When Yang Xing stared at it, among the dozen or so men, there were a few playful idlers who were staring at them before.

At this moment, what else does he not understand?

It was nothing more than a few mischievous idlers who targeted them in the city, and then before they left the city, gathered a gang of accomplices and rushed to their heads, trying to rob them of their silver.

"I can't think of dozens of taels of silver, and someone will make up their minds......"

Yang Xing shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"A bunch of pickled goods, not enough for me to smash them one by one!"

Yang Fugui grinned, moved the half of the pork he was carrying to his left shoulder, freed his right hand, and was eager to try.

"Fugui, we are all good citizens now, you don't want to kill people!"

Yang Dazhi said with a grin.

Several other men from Yangjiazhai also squeezed their eyebrows at each other, but none of them were frightened.

More than a dozen playful idlers rushed to the front, surrounded Yang Xing and the others, pointed at them with sticks in their hands, their eyes were round, and they looked fierce.

A fierce-looking black man stepped forward, slammed one end of the long stick in his hand on the ground, opened his throat and shouted: "Bah! I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave to buy road money! ”

He was tall and had a loud voice, and under such a roar, he was quite imposing, and several passers-by who followed Yang Xing and the others really thought that they had encountered a thief who robbed the road, and their faces turned pale with fright, so they turned around and ran.

Yang Xing and the others heard the black strong man shouting out the bandit's "special lines", looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

In front of these playful idlers, except for the black and strong men, none of the other dozen or so were strong, and a few were even as thin as bean tooth vegetables, and they seemed to be unstable when the wind blew.

Coming out to be a thief with this look is simply insulting to the industry, and you want to make the real thief laugh off his big teeth!

"We walked dozens of miles of mountain roads, and we only sold so much silver, why do you want to rob them one by one?"

Yang Fugui said angrily, and also took a step forward and stood in front of the black strong man.

When the soles of his feet landed, the ground in this area seemed to tremble slightly, stirring up a large puff of dust.

Yang Fugui's size is even larger than the black and strong man in front of him, coupled with his natural power, and he often boils his body, his strong and majestic aura seems to be about to erupt, and he immediately crushes the opponent's momentum.

"If you want to buy road money, first ask my fist if you agree!"

When Yang Fugui encountered such a thing, he could solve it with his fists, so he didn't bother to use his mouth, and as he spoke, he had already smashed it out with a straight punch.

With the sound of whirring wind, this punch landed firmly on the chest of the black strong man, the black strong man snorted, his body flew backwards, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no movement, and he passed out.

"He killed the black dick!"

"Can't let him go!"

"Brothers, let's go together!"

"Catch him and beat him first, and then send him to the government!"

……

Seeing that the black and strong man didn't know anything, more than a dozen playful idlers were in an uproar, shouting and raising the sticks in their hands, smashing or stabbing them, and viciously greeted Yang Xing and the others.

Yang Fugui's body turned into a wall of flesh and slammed into the crowd in front of him, and the sticks around him fell on him, just like scratching his boots, and nothing happened.

The two playful idlers were knocked out by him, and the sticks in their hands fell to the ground, followed by a wail and scream.

Compared with Yang Fugui's rampage, when Yang Dazhi was fighting, he took a completely different path from him.

His short, thin body swam in and out, as light as a cat, and when the dense sticks fell like rain, they didn't even want to touch the corners of his clothes.

When he sees an opportunity, he will suddenly attack, and when attacking, the target is often the next three ways, and all the playful idlers who are caught in the trick are all bent over and screaming with their crotch.

Yang Fugui is savage, Yang Dazhi is dexterous, and Yang Xing's fists are wide open and closed, masculine and mighty, and none of the people in front of him can stop him from making a move.

Several other Yangjiazhai men, although they are not as powerful as Yang Fugui, Yang Dazhi, and Yang Xing, can easily win by playing two or three of them.

In just a dozen breaths, more than a dozen of the splattery idlers in Jinyang City fell to the ground, tumbling and rolling, and none of them could stand up.

Yang Xing glanced at Yang Dazhi: "Dazhi, go search them!" If they have any money, take it all, and not a copper plate will be left for them. If you bump into our hands, these thieves are unlucky! ”

Yang Dazhi responded, leaned over and groped around a dozen playful idlers, and actually found more than 20 taels of silver.

"This trip to Jinyang City, after all, didn't run in vain! Strategist, this silver, or is it distributed according to the old rules? ”

Yang Dazhi asked with a smile.

Yang Xing nodded: "Well, the old rule, let's keep half of it, and give the other half to the owner of the village to help the villagers." ”

Yangjiazhai is poor, and if the villagers get a windfall, they usually distribute it in this way.

A few Yangjiazhai men knocked down more than a dozen people, which was as simple as shooting a group of ants to death, plus with a small harvest, the mood was naturally comfortable, so they talked and laughed and continued on the road, without glancing at those playful idlers.

When they walked out of the distance, until they could no longer see a trace, more than a dozen playful idlers got up from the ground with a humming chirp, looked at each other, and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they looked so miserable and miserable.

"Mother, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, this time we are unlucky!"

A thin man with a mole on the side of his nose looked at the direction where Yang Xing and the others disappeared with a look of remorse.

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth were injured, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

"Those birdies came from nowhere, and they can fight one by one...... Brothers, my little brother and I have been robbed of all the money this time, but I still owe a few taels of wine money to Chunfeng Building, and my brothers will help a little in the future! ”

Another man asked with a bitter face.

"Help the birds, and all the money we have on us is gone! Got into the mother, and it was not easy to save it! ”

All the men are angry and corrupt.

The thin man with a mole on the side of his nose gritted his teeth and said, "Those few barbarians from the countryside, I don't believe that they will not enter this Jinyang City in the future!" After I go back, tell Brother Tuesday of the inspection envoy to ask him to pay more attention and help us find this sooner or later...... Ouch! ”