Chapter 224: Where's Your Hat?

We all know that there are Kaifeng Prefecture and Kaifeng County in Bianliang, Tokyo, and Hangzhou City is no exception, mainly because after the development of the city, the government and the county government are connected together, so this situation will occur. However, the area around the wharf is under the jurisdiction of Renhe County, and the fast catch of the flower arm of the iron arm Adong and his entourage is naturally from the Renhe County Ya.

A team of catchers was hiding in the shadows, planning to wait for the iron-armed Adong and his party to finish their work, and then they would come out to clean up the mess and calm the people, but they didn't expect Tian Shiyi to be such a fork.

There are not a few fools who can do errands in the yamen, and the catchers have long seen that the young man with the folding fan in his hand has eaten the iron-armed Adong to death, so he has not dared to come forward. But after all, there is no shortage of benefits for the bow gang, if the bow gang suffers a big loss here, there is no way to explain it in front of the county master.

The leader of the team was the head catcher of Renhe County, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to come out to test the details of the folding fan boy. If it is a character who can't be provoked, it is natural to say hello to him, if it is just that the people under his hands are good and scare the iron-armed Adong, it will be a good opportunity to make a lot of copper coins. More importantly, he must stand up and make peace with the mud and give the iron arm Adong a chance to escape.

"How dare you make trouble here?" The catcher roared and walked out with a dozen catchers swaggering.

As soon as the green skins saw that the catch was about to come out, they hurriedly followed suit. The people who were watching around saw the first head catcher, and they scattered and fled with a "boom", mixed with the frightened screams of "the street tiger is coming".

The face of the headhunter with a full face of flesh is colorful, and he enjoys his deterrent power very much in his heart.

Tian Shiyi and the others could naturally see that these quick catches were more fearful to the people than the ruffians. This kind of goods naturally can't be a good person.

The people scattered and fled, their arms were loud and loud, and the streets were in chaos, and the iron-armed Ah Dong knew that if he didn't flee at this time, he would have no chance. As for the green skins under his hands, it doesn't matter if they are caught, the gang leader usually pays great attention to hiding his identity, and no one knows the real name and surname of the gang leader with the green skins he brought over.

Brother Eleven glanced at Xiu Huazhen, and then ignored the iron arm Adong. With Xiu Huazhen following the iron arm Adong, he can naturally find out the hiding place of the head of the boat gang.

Xiu Huazhen lowered his head and bypassed the crowd, and immediately turned into an extremely inconspicuous ordinary person, and followed from a distance. As for Brother Eleven's side, it is naturally impossible to be caught quickly. Even the identities of King Hui and Kochi Mansion failed to bargain in front of Brother Eleven, and more than a dozen catchers were naturally not a problem.

The catches that came were all from the county government, and some people had seen Xiuhuazhen. But Xiu Huazhen has been hiding behind everyone, and he is wearing civilian clothes, so he has not attracted the attention of the catchers.

Seeing that a sentence would make a mess in front of the inn, the head catcher was quite proud, but after all, he couldn't figure out the details of the young man in front of him, so he decided to probe the wind first. If it's really a thing that can't be messed with, it's not a few words, if there is no background, it's natural to take it back to the fast room to knock it out.

"Who is your boy?" The head catcher pointed at Tian Shiyi with his hand and asked, "Gathering so many people, aren't you afraid of being taken to the yamen to cure the crime of gathering a crowd to make trouble?" Why don't you report your name soon? "The mobile phone side of the second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

At this time, the people around had already hidden, and some of them secretly hid behind the corner door and peeked, most of them showed a look of daring to be angry. Seeing this, Tian Shiyi already had a plan in his heart.

If it can't be settled today, the trouble of the shipping company will definitely be indispensable in the future, and it is estimated that frequent extortion is the best result. Moreover, the prestige of the Bitter Gang has not yet been established, but the people of the Bow Gang have already run away, so they have to let these catchers quickly top the tank. As for whether there will be trouble if he beats the public, Brother Eleven has naturally already thought of it.

The son of the family didn't want to answer this, because he was afraid of scaring him to death if he said it. Just ask the son of the anti-thief Tian Hu in Jinju, are you afraid?

The official uniform of the catcher originally had a hat, but the catcher didn't know where he forgot the hat today, so Tian Shiyi looked at him and asked, "Where is your hat?" ”

The head catcher was stunned for a moment, touched his head, and then remembered that he was in a hurry, and the hat was forgotten at Widow Li's house. It's just that whether you wear a hat or not has anything to do with your young family? Even if you want to cure Lao Tzu's untidy crime, it won't be your turn!

Unexpectedly, Brother Eleven's next sentence was: "Whoever asked you not to wear a hat, beat him." ”

With a slap out of his mouth, Fang Xiaoliu bent down and wanted to rush out like a little leopard, but was grabbed by the collar at the back of his neck by Brother Eleven. glared at Tian scoundrel with resentment, and Xiao Liu pouted again.

Xiu Huazhen had already followed the iron-armed Adong away, and Monk Fang immediately took the lead, and jumped out with an old punch, which was hitting the nose with a face full of flesh.

For a while, the hatless head catcher felt that the sour, hot and salty in his nose surged up at the same time, and he screamed "ah", and leaned back.

Monk Fang naturally kept his strength, otherwise with the kung fu of catching the head of the "one and a five" foot cat, this punch would have killed him for half his life.

As a master, Tian Shiyi never taught Monk Fang martial arts, but he taught him many truths. If you fight like this, you either don't fight, or you hit him until he's afraid, and you can't shout to convince him, you have to make him tremble when he sees you.

Since the surrounding people call this head catcher a clean street tiger, it must be the biggest scourge in this Renhe County, if it can't be subdued at one time, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble afterwards.

Seeing that the head of the clean street catcher fell backwards, the rest of the catchers did not react to what was happening.

The monk's left foot stepped forward, stepped on the foot of the head catcher of the clean street, but with one hand he had already grabbed the placket of the head catcher, and pulled it back, followed by a series of thirteen punches, until the head of the clean street caught blood in the mouth and then stopped.

The surrounding Catcher and Qingpi were dumbfounded, just in the blink of an eye, the head catcher was beaten with an old fist, vomiting blood and slammed to the ground, how high is this person's martial arts.

The sound of the "Cangchang" waist knife coming out of the sheath sounded one after another, and the catchers drew their knives to protect the head of the clean street, but no one dared to make a move to Monk Fang. The difference in strength is too big, and there is no point in making a move at this time except to vomit blood with the head catcher.

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