Zhao Jinbiao spent a lot of money to get the exact news of Du Xinwu this time, in order to make a name for himself before the year and vent his depression for so many years, he can be regarded as doing his best, hoping to fulfill his wish.

It's just that Du Xinwu was unwilling to fight with him before, and no matter how aggressive he was, it would be useless. However, after the child came to Du Xinwu's side and said a word, Du Xinwu's eyes immediately changed when he looked at him.

If Du Xinwu gave people the impression of being a neighbor who had no quarrel with the world, then now he is a fierce tiger who chooses people to devour, and his eyes when he looks at Zhao Jinbiao are full of murderous aura.

"You-"

Zhao Jinbiao always thought that Du Xinwu was famous, but in fact, he was not very skilled. What's more, he is young and strong now, and Du Xinwu is nearly half a hundred years old, and his blood is not as good as before, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come to the door if he was given another guts.

Now seeing Du Xinwu's sudden burst of momentum, Zhao Jinbiao couldn't help but regret it for a while.

"I didn't expect this old guy to be so old, not only did his kung fu not fall, but he became more imposing. I'm afraid one is not good, and it is easy to kick to the iron plate. Once this defeat spreads, not to mention the damage to the reputation, I am afraid that those thousand apprentices will also be scattered! ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Jinbiao couldn't help but think of a vicious idea, and raised his arms and shouted: "Since the surname Du looks down on people and doesn't want to fight me, then let's not be polite, you all go with me, and beat him until you admit defeat to me in person!" ”

Wang Mengxiong listened to it on the side, "Good guy, this is probably not the master's opponent, and he has begun to play the trick of the scoundrel." Although Du Xinwu is very capable of fighting, it is inevitable that he will suffer a loss if he has to deal with these dozens of strong men who have practiced boxing and kicking alone! ”

After Zhao Jinbiao finished speaking, he planned to retreat and distance himself from Du Xinwu, in case the other party suddenly made a move. Who knew that he only cared about guarding against Du Xinwu, but he didn't notice that he would make a trip to bite the gold halfway.

The inconspicuous child suddenly burst into flames, blowing to his side like a gust of wind. Zhao Jinbiao has also been immersed in fists and kicks for many years, and his body's instinctive reaction is still there, and he subconsciously wants to dodge. But Du Xinwu, who was on the opposite side, suddenly raised the tip of his right foot at this time, and his eyes were shining angrily, firmly restraining the figure he was about to dodge.

A cold barrel pressed against his waist, making him feel a deep chill in the cold of winter.

"I want to see if it's your disciples and grandchildren who are fast with their fists and feet, or if my bullets are fast!"

Wang Mengxiong said with a grin, his fingers slowly buckled the board machine, not caring at all about the crowd rushing up behind him.

Those apprentices and grandchildren who wanted to take advantage of the large number of people and wanted to fight in a group were stunned by this sudden change and hurriedly slowed down. After all, a child is holding a pistol and aiming it at Zhao Jinbiao's waist, and the posture of shooting if he doesn't agree is too amazing and funny.

Zhao Jinbiao, as a party concerned, didn't feel funny at all, although the cold sweat was slowly sliding down his back, he still pretended to be calm and turned his head to look at Wang Mengxiong.

"You're still a child, you don't dare to kill!"

"Really? If you don't believe me, let the facts speak for themselves! ”

Wang Mengxiong's originally smiling face slowly condensed a layer of frost, his thumb was lightly buttoned, and he made a clicking sound, pulling up the nose of the machine, and slowly bending his index finger and pulling it back.

Zhao Jinbiao originally wanted to scare this child, but he didn't know that from this child's eyes, he also felt a murderous aura that was even worse than Du Xinwu. Seeing this child's skillful shooting action, he was so frightened that he no longer dared to joke with his life, and shouted repeatedly: "Stop! Everyone, stop! Children, there is something to say! ”

His disciples and disciples stopped in unison as if they had been suddenly enchanted. Wang Mengxiong straightened his bent index finger again and pushed the barrel of the gun against Zhao Jinbiao's waist.

"It's so close, my little heart still can't stand it. In case I'm scared of going off, don't blame me for not being trustworthy! ”

Zhao Jinbiao didn't know what this young master meant, so he hurriedly scolded again: "Give me back off, back away." You are so close, are you looking forward to Lao Tzu's early death? ”

When those men heard Zhao Jinbiao say this, none of them dared to take the responsibility of forcing the master to death, and hurriedly scrambled to retreat. When Zhao Jinbiao looked again, except for a few neighbors who were watching the excitement, all the people and horses he brought had retreated to the courtyard gate, and the entire courtyard was empty all of a sudden, which made Zhao Jinbiao's heart empty.

"Fuck, you useless guys. I'm just telling you to back off a little bit, who the fuck told you to get out of the gate. People are more popular than people, so many apprentices, they can't compare to a seven or eight-year-old child on the other side. Shame and shame, a bunch of wretched! ”

Du Xinwu was also shocked by the performance of Zhao Jinbiao's apprentices, but he didn't expect that the dozens of people who came were actually restrained by his youngest apprentice alone. It seems that there are not many soldiers, but there are not many apprentices, and one is good at a critical time.

Without the threat of beating the master to death, Du Xinwu also put his mind at ease, and slowly walked over and motioned for Wang Mengxiong to put away the gun.

Without Wang Mengxiong's threat, Zhao Jinbiao brushed the ground and widened the distance between him and the master and apprentice. He wanted to turn around and run away, but there were still dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him outside. If this spreads out, saying that he Zhao Jinbiao was scared by a seven or eight-year-old child and ran away, how can he have a face in the future.

"Master Du, we people in the martial arts, it's normal to compete with fists and feet, but it's your fault to use firearms, right? If it spreads, your reputation as a hero of the north and south was not made by fighting, but by using firearms to deceive you! ”

Zhao Jinbiao said this scene hard, and wanted to continue with the last sentence, the green mountains do not change, and the green water will flow for a long time, but how do you know that when you meet Wang Mengxiong, you don't follow the routine at all, and directly take out the pistol that you put away.

The muzzle of the black hole made Zhao Jinbiao's cold sweat flow down unconsciously, and the polite words he wanted to say were held in his mouth, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move a bit.

"You said it lightly, if it's just a martial arts competition, why bring so many people to the door. Besides, you are wrong, the name of my master Nanbei Hero is neither a fight nor a deception, but a fellow martial artist who respects his old man and comes from word of mouth. As for you? Bringing someone to the door for no reason, if you want to say a few words and leave, how can there be such a cheap thing? ”

Wang Mengxiong said as he pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Jinbiao, so frightened that his legs trembled a little, for fear that the kid would miss out for a while.

"Master Du, it's me who is wrong today, and please let me go this time if you have a lot of old people. In the future, I will prepare the number of gifts and make a special trip to your old man to apologize, I don't know if you are satisfied? ”

Zhao Jinbiao had no choice but to take the initiative to give in. Du Xinwu didn't care too much, and asked Wang Mengxiong to put away the gun again. The master and apprentice walked outside the courtyard gate, looked at Zhao Jinbiao and the others who retreated in embarrassment, and laughed loudly.