Painting Boat Hall.

Two strong men in hand-to-hand combat are fighting fiercely.

Inside the hall were tables with rough men flying their bets, and hundreds of people were shouting and cheering for their bets to win the game.

Shen Changfeng saw it, and was unexpectedly patted on the shoulder, "Brother Shen, what a coincidence!" ”

A young man dressed in cloth, with a folding fan hanging around his waist, two pinches of beard on his lips, and a bag of melon seeds in his hand.

"Brother Qin is here too."

Shen Changfeng smiled, and his peach blossom eyes looked at him quietly.

Qin Yu's ability, he only saw it today.

When people talk about people, they can talk nonsense, they can be righteous and awe-inspiring when they report to the official, and they can be debauched and uninhibited when they visit the Qinglou, but on such occasions, they can put down their bodies and pretend to be a gangster.

If it is really unpredictable, the city is unpredictable.

Even after getting along for so long, he couldn't figure out the true nature of this person.

Sensing Qi Zhuliu's probing gaze, Qin Yu laughed and said to Shen Changfeng:

"Brother Shen, I'm surprised, why am I here? It's not a secret, it's Chinese New Year's Eve today, but the mother-in-law at home is very noisy, I, just come here to watch the play and bet, maybe I can make a fortune! ”

At this moment, a strong man who was fighting hand-to-hand suddenly exerted his strength and threw his opponent to the ground!

The huge and muscular body suddenly jumped up from mid-air, and his elbows pressed hard against his opponent's stomach, making his opponent arch up like a shrimp, and a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth!

Between the legs, it was even more miserable, and the broken intestines burst out!

The people around not only did not feel terrible, but applauded one after another, and the winners were even more happy.

The victorious strong man stood up triumphantly and saluted in all directions.

Qi Zhuliu whispered:

This is what I call life and death conceit. The strong man who just won has won seven consecutive games in this ring and is a famous boxer in the Jiangnan area. However, under the hands of the Seventeenth Master, he couldn't even go through ten rounds. Shen Gongzi, do you have a weighing in your heart? ”

Before Shen Changfeng could answer, Qin Yu on the side wailed: "It's over, I've bet a hundred taels of silver to go out, now it's okay, my family is lost to me, how can I explain to my evil woman when I go back later...... Brother Shen, for the sake of our acquaintance, you must think of ideas for me! ”

Qi Zhuliu shook his head disdainfully and turned his face away.

He has seen a lot of this kind of gambler, what is it to lose all his net worth? Some can even do without hands and feet, and their wives and children can even pay off their debts.

Qin Yu took the opportunity to approach Shen Changfeng and quickly whispered to him: "The cartilage has fallen, and you can go with confidence." ”

Shen Changfeng said loudly: "Brother Qin has said this, if I don't help you, I really have a little uneasy conscience." ”

"Oh?"

Qin Yu's eyes lit up, "Then you tell me who is going to compete next, and how can I bet to win?" ”

Shen Changfeng smiled slightly and stepped out, "Charge me." ”

Qin Yu was just rightly stunned.

When he raised his eyes again, the thin young man was already standing in the center of the lobby!

Shen Changfeng smiled and clenched his fists towards the main seat, "Boy Shen Changfeng, I am willing to ask the seventeenth master for a lesson or two!" ”

There was silence.

Luo Seventeen, who had closed his eyes for a long time, slowly opened his eyes.

It is clear that he is already an old man in his fifties, but his eyes are cold and majestic, and he is faintly violent and cruel.

"Huh, challenge me?"

He spoke, his voice deep as if he were striking a bell.

Shen Changfeng still kept smiling, "I hope that the Seventeenth Master will give him advice." ”

"It's been a long time since anyone like this."

Luo Qiqi took a sip of the teacup, kicked away the two beauties who were pinching his legs, and slowly stood up.

When the gong sounds, it means that the competition has begun.

And Shen Changfeng has no way out.

The boudoir is gorgeous, and the embroidered curtain hangs low.

Xie Jinci was in a hurry to find Shen Changfeng, and he didn't have the intention of listening to Yu Luo's words, so he told the truth and wanted to leave.

"Your son-in-law is going to challenge the Seventeenth Master?!"

Yu Luo was extremely surprised, "Does Lord Shen know about this?" ”

Xie Jinci shook his head.

She was almost hidden, how could Shen Tingxun know?

"You mean, Fourth Prince Shen, you want to challenge, Seventeenth Master?!"

Yu Luo was stunned, and his face was full of disbelief.

Xie Jinci's little face tightened, "My son-in-law did say so, I'm really worried about him, Sister Yuluo, can you take me to the seventeenth master?" ”

"What a Shen Changfeng, the last time we met, I only treated him Meng Lang as unrestrained, but he actually wanted to challenge the seventeenth master!"

Yu Luo sat down on the girdle drum stool, his eyes frightened and helpless.

She whispered:

"Luo Seventeen, born in a martial arts family, has a brutal temperament since he was a child, killed someone on the street at the age of twelve, and hid in the Xunshui Gang after being kicked out of the house, but since then he has been more murderous, and there are countless souls under his hands!

"At the age of twenty-two, he fought in ten martial arts halls, fought for three days and three nights, and finally won. The day after he returned, he washed the Xunshui Gang in blood and directly sat in the position of the gang leader, and no one has shaken his position so far.

"Although I don't know what kind of person your son-in-law is and what kind of kung fu he is, he is absolutely, definitely not Luo Seventeen's opponent!"

Xie Jinci's little face turned pale for a moment.

She knew that Luo Qiqi was very powerful, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful!

Little brother he ......

Can you win?

Seeing the worry in her eyes, Yu Luo couldn't help but think of her sister, and reached out to take the person into her arms, "Don't worry, he is Lord Shen's younger brother, no matter what, I will think of a way for you." ”

Xie Jinci leaned into her arms and found a trace of stability.

At least, she's not alone now.

Yu Luo thought for a moment, and whispered in her ear.

The little girl's eyes moved slightly, "Wei Wei to save Zhao?" ”

"Exactly! The Golden Scale Terrace is in the fresco boat, and I will go with you later, and release all the girls who were imprisoned by Luo Seventeen. Then you immediately go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to find Lord Shen, inform him of your son-in-law's current situation, and by the way, sue Luo for the crime of robbing the people's daughters, I believe that Lord Shen will definitely bring troops to come! It's just that I can't get half a step away from here, and everything behind it will depend on you! ”

Xie Jinci frowned.

She knew that by herself, even if she really saw Luo Seventeen, it would be useless at all.

But when the little brother challenged Luo Seventeen, she felt in her heart that she couldn't let Shen Tingxun know.

Now we are in a dilemma, and we can only take one step at a time.

"Sister Yuluo, can there be someone guarding the Golden Scale Terrace? How do we get in? ”

Yu Luo's face was solemn, "The Golden Scale Terrace is where Luo Seventeen hides the gold, silver and jewelry, not only the beauties he collected, but also the families of other Xunshui gang leaders, such an important place, naturally there are guarded people." Later, you will disguise yourself as my handmaid, and you will be able to go in with me. It's just how to release people...... We'll find the right time when the time comes. ”

Xie Jinci groaned.

The families of the other leaders of the Xunshui Gang are also in the Golden Scale Terrace......

What does this mean?

Could it be that this is Luo Seventeen's means of controlling his subordinates?

A bold idea gradually took shape in my mind.

The little girl's eyes lit up resolutely, "Okay, Sister Yuluo, let's leave for the Golden Scale Terrace immediately!" ”

Yu Luo couldn't help but touch her cheek.

The girl in front of her is righteous and brave, even if she encounters such a dangerous thing, she can be in danger.

She was covered in sunshine.

Unlike her sister, who is in the prime of thirteen, she is always silent, and there is always a layer of gloom between her eyebrows.

Yu Luo got up to lead the way, pushed away the fan, turned around and said softly: "When you leave the Xunshui Gang, can you go see my sister for me?" Her name is Tilt Luo, Yu Tilt Lot. ”

Painting Boat Hall.

On all sides is a sea of discussions:

", who is Shen Changfeng? There is really a kind of dare to challenge the seventeenth master! ”

"I seem to have heard this name, who is it, the Oiran lady who leans on the green column? Or the girl who sings in the Cloud Pavilion? ”

"Bah, he is Xie Yuanlang of this autumn's township test, the fourth son of the Shen Mansion!"

"It's just a weak scholar, and you dare to challenge the seventeenth master, it's stupid to read, right? Is it that the life is too short or that you are full? ”

"Whatever, we've got a good show anyway! The seventeenth master has not made a move for many years, and I heard that his martial arts have improved a lot, but it is a pity that this kid has a good skin, and he ...... tsk."

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.

After thinking about it, he still shouted in the middle of the scene: "Brother Shen, don't worry, I have sold my mother-in-law, and I will prepare a good Nanmu coffin for you!" You just have to die, don't worry about what will happen after you! ”

Shen Changfeng turned around, and the other party was hugging his fists angrily at him.

He turned to look at Luo Seventeen and chuckled, "I heard that thirty years ago, the Seventeenth Master used his own strength to wash ten martial arts halls in blood, and the kid really admires it. Now that thirty years have passed, the seventeenth master is already dying, I don't know how this muscle and bone compares with the past? Do you need a kid to give you a few tricks? ”

When the words fell, everyone present gasped.

This kid is provoking the Seventeenth Master?!

Luo Qiqi said in a deep voice: "What an arrogant junior......"

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed, like a boulder, and he quickly swept towards Shen Changfeng!

There was a muffled thud.

Everyone looked at it, the young man in the iris blue power suit, the whole person was smashed into the wall with the fist of the seventeenth master, and countless criss-crossing cracks were spreading from his body!

The cheers all around came and went.

Shen Changfeng opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly landed on the wall.

He smiled slightly, moved his fists and feet slightly, and suddenly rushed towards Luo Seventeen!

The speed is so fast that everyone can only see an afterimage!

Bang!

The young man's still immature fist collided with Luo Seventeen's murderous old fist!

Dust is flying!

Qin Yu swallowed the melon seeds, and his eyes deepened.

The difference in size between the two people in the field is by no means a star and a half, just like a green bamboo, trying to hit the mountains in vain.

Luo Qiqi stared at Shen Changfeng.

In the contest of strength, he has never lost in his life!

He was as steady as a rock, and he didn't move.

There were blood stains on the corners of Shen Changfeng's mouth, but he still smiled gently.

Only the dark leather boots slid back silently.

Obviously, in terms of strength, he is not Luo XVII's opponent.

In the next moment, the young man suddenly jumped up, swept his legs in mid-air, and Huo Ran attacked Luo Seventeen's head!

"Carving insect skills!"

The old man sneered, raised his hand and grabbed Shen Changfeng's ankle, and the old five fingers turned into eagle claws and exerted force fiercely!

Blood burst out, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking!

But the beautiful young man didn't care about the pain at all, and made a knife with both hands and plunged into the old man's back!

With this move, his figure quickly retreated dozens of steps.

The thin white fingertips that had not yet been closed were dripping bright red blood to the ground.

The young man's peach blossom eyes smiled crookedly, "The seventeenth master's ability is nothing more than that." Although the twilight of a beauty is a terrible thing, the twilight of a hero is also a pity. ”

As he spoke, the tip of his scarlet tongue pressed against his teeth, slowly licking the blood stains from the corners of his lips.

The forest is evil, like Shura.

The hall fell silent, and no one dared to make any more mockery.

After all, for decades, this young man is the only one who can make the seventeenth master hurt!