Final Chapter. 72. A bottle is not satisfied

Jianghu Dao Spring Festival, and the rules of light and shade of each family, why must we strictly follow the teaching of master and apprentice, one-on-one teaching?

Today, the series of big heels planted by this "Song someone" can fully illustrate the necessity of this pedantic rule.

In Huayu Continent, many young people who finally set foot on the road of rivers and lakes started from gangsters on the streets. If you can't learn literature, you can't learn martial arts, you have no long things, and you have no floating wealth at home, but people always have to live, right? These lazy and unsuccessful young people end up on the streets to fend for themselves. Young people like them, who have no home, no job and no job, are uniformly called "gangsters" by the people of good families; Of course, it can also be called "unemployed youth", which means the same thing anyway.

Jianghu Road is not so easy to enter, and it is not easy to understand that the master is not very easy to visit. When many gangsters are young, even if they don't have a teacher-teacher relationship, they can rely on a brute courage and blood, and they can thrive in the wind and water; But once you get old, you will definitely end up in poverty, freezing and starvation; Because there must be obvious hidden dangers in these people, they will be excluded by the rivers and lakes when they are young. Such a person does not even have the qualifications to join a poor family to ask for food!

The serious gangsters in Jianghu Road have a strict territorial protection mechanism, and they all have public industries that belong to the gang, as well as a set of complex management procedures: for example, the Yan Gang Cao Gang, which originated in Guangling City many years ago, the Qinghong Gang in Nanyue, the Pao Brother Club in Bashu Road, the gangsters in Yanjing, and the big trick in Weijin, etc., are all as ordinary.

But this Song steward is obviously just an amateur gangster. Although I don't know what kind of shit luck he has taken, he threw himself into the Yan family as a slave; But at best, it can be regarded as leaning on a big tree, so you don't have to worry about having no money to retire.

Song Ye has no mentorship, but after all, he has been on the streets of the market for many years, and he is smart and studious, so he also knows a little about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

There are all kinds of knowledge and skills in the world, and I am not afraid of thorough research, nor am I afraid of a black eye, but I am afraid of knowing half of it! In the case of this Song steward's Jianghukou, he already has a considerable degree of heat; But Shen Gui made the simplest incision with him, and he didn't know why at all.

For many years, he just relied on what he saw and heard, and secretly imitated every move, word and deed of the people in the rivers and lakes. With such cleverness, he really took advantage of it; But today's mistake immediately made him spit out the small advantage he had taken before!

His awkward posture of "protecting his head and covering his crotch" is the ability he learned from an old gangster in the rivers and lakes in his early years.

The old gangsters can have a bowl of rice to eat, relying on anti-beating and shamelessness. In terms of human anatomy, in fact, you can be beaten anywhere. If the bones are broken, the skin and flesh can be broken, and the mixed ones are proud of their scars and disabilities, they have created pieces of hob meat!

But only the back of the head and the ancestral hall are the two key points, which can't withstand the slightest twists and turns!

Song Ye once saw that the famous old gangster, with his ability to resist with one hand, was stunned to return between the hospital bed and the gold cave for more than ten years, and perfectly spent the last time of his life.

An old man who is nearly seventy years old has to be beaten three or five times a month, and each time the flesh and blood are blurred, with more air and less air in; But on the day he died, except for one thigh that was not connected, he was stunned and put his body into the ground! Moreover, if he hadn't caught up with the strength of "going crazy right away", with his old man's figure, he would have been lying for another ten years, I'm afraid there would be no problem!

Such a magical beating kung fu that is almost like a "golden bell jar", how can Steward Song not engrave it in his heart?

So, today, seeing that Shen Gui, who is tall and tall, is about to hurt people, he remembered the posture of "being professionally beaten"! Backhand head guard, easy hand crotch guard, you can go to other places casually! Anyway, after three or five days of raising, Lao Tzu is a good man again!

A layman is a layman, and there are some seemingly simple things, but the doorway inside is deep!

His posture is the standard shape of the old hooligan's blackmail treasure bureau. If Song really jumped over the dragon gate today, then the town shop hooligans of the Supreme Gambling House would have to make room for him! In the future, the odd jobs of collecting debts, releasing accounts, and maintaining the security of the store in this big gambling house will all be handled by his Uncle Song!

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents! Although the Supreme Gambling House is the property of the clan government, there have always been rules between the government and the people! Even if Uncle Song's origin is not a secret, after all, it is also the treasure game that he jumped first, how good is this matter?

At present, the "civil affairs department" of the Supreme Gambling House is managed by an old gangster nicknamed "Greyhound". He was drinking tea and napping on the third floor; Now listening to such a shout downstairs, I immediately came to the spirit!

For the old gangsters who have fought for a place in the capital, this life can be regarded as a success! And the life of sitting on time and getting paid is too boring for gangsters!

The excited greyhound held the teapot, squinted his eyes and pulled his crotch down the front hall; I saw that the brothers under my command who were watching the cousin all formed a semicircle; In the circle, there was a young junior with a top door bar, and he was smashing the amateur gangster lying on the ground one by one, Butler Song San.

The Treasure Jumping Bureau is also divided into civil and military, to put it simply, it is the difference between whether the scene looks cruel or bloody. Wen jumps, usually cut meat and gamble; Wu Jump, just like Uncle Song today, lying at the door and being beaten casually!

But there is no martial arts, there is one of the most basic rules - you must not shout pain!

As the party who was beaten in the treasure jumping game, he could scold the street, speak cool words, shout, or play tricks; But even if there is a "oops" or a "hiss" and a cool breath......

Then I'm sorry, the previous poison plan was in vain, and I had to be beaten up as a punishment.

Song Ye is an amateur gangster after all, how do you know the doorway here! He just took a fancy to the defensive effect of this pose! So since the first stick of the young man just now, after picking up the root of his thigh, I only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the right leg bone placed outside was broken into two!

His posture is not to resist the fight at all, but to prevent being beaten to death by mistake! It hurts, but it's not less at all!

Although Uncle Song is only half a Jianghu person, after all, he also likes to visit gambling houses on weekdays! He has heard of the professional term "Jumping Treasure Bureau"; But as soon as he wanted to open his mouth to explain, the root of his thigh was hit hard by the other party, and the pain of broken bones, like a freshly sharpened sharp cone, instantly pierced into his mind, and the words that he wanted to explain were directly blocked back into his throat!

It wasn't until the Greyhound dragged the teapot to the first floor that the young man had smashed both of his thighs; At this time, he was about to smash towards the thick buttocks, and Song Ye also took advantage of the situation to pour this breath:

"Don't ...... Don't ...... It's all a misunderstanding, grandfathers, don't fight! ”

As soon as he begged for mercy, Shen Gui snorted and was happy! didn't allow this Song Ye to continue to beg for mercy, and the gray dog spat with a "phew"! This time it's good, Hulala rushed up to more than 20 guys, surrounded Song Ye, who had already been spared, fists and feet, wooden sticks, tables, chairs, and benches, and smashed him headlessly! There was also a middle-aged man with dysentery in the crowd, who jumped to hand the guy to the pile, and scolded and shouted:

"Okay, you are a blind dog-eyed Song Ning, and you have a royal prince who can't beat you with eight poles, so you think you are also a character! But on a few streets in Fengjing, you don't know how to inquire first, who dares to come and dance the treasure case of my gray dog master? I see you're getting impatient! Brothers, call me to death! Fight for people's lives, and someone will top! ”

In the previous way of beating the door bar and beating in order, Song Ning could barely maintain his sober consciousness; But now the gray dog's mouthful of foam flew out, and the beating instantly turned into a beating! Countless pairs of shoe soles, straight to his head and stomped desperately, coupled with his beaten posture only learned the fur, the side of the brain "bang" hit the bluestone slab a few times, the whites of his eyes rolled, and he completely fainted.

The old gamblers opposite the Supreme Gambling House were all drinking big bowls of tea and eating small snacks at this time, watching the martial arts scene across the street; There are even a few guys with out-of-character personalities, stepping on the stool and shouting hello! However, seeing that the other party threw the bloodied and unconscious Song Ning out of the gambling house, no old gambler left his seat......

And Niu San, who was sticking to the door, was also dumbfounded!

Although he is rushing to regain face today, he is venting evil anger by the way; But as Song Ning said, there was no mortal enmity between the two, and they never thought about his life! And the most terrifying thing about Niu San is that he still hasn't figured it out: what is the purpose of this beating that Song Ning received!

Song Ning, who was beaten into a puddle of mud, was like a dead mouse, and was grabbed by a few young men by his hair and his ankles, and thrown on the street casually! Niu San just went out to probe the other party's snort, but Shen Gui stretched out his hand to block the way.

"Auntie...... I want to see ......."

"Don't worry, it's not over yet......"

Niu San didn't understand what was going on, but saw that the greyhound had already walked to the door; He first glanced sideways at Shen Gui, and then smiled innocently, revealing only one front tooth left; Then he steadily put the teapot in his hand on the countertop, bent down slightly at Shen Gui, and then raised his hand to the brother behind him......

As soon as the greyhound waved his arm, the group of living Hades who had a terrible move actually picked up the bench, table legs and top door bar again, as if a tiger was descending from the mountain, and rushed out of the Supreme Gambling House again!

Right now, just after noon, there are a lot of pedestrians coming and going on the street! But when the people walked here, as soon as they saw the supreme gambling house plugged in the window panel, they immediately stopped, formed a big circle from afar, stared and waited to see the excitement!

I saw the gray dog with only one front tooth left, walking onto the street, and bowed his hand to the onlookers from all directions:

"Ladies and sisters, eldest brothers and younger brothers, the greyhound is here to compensate everyone! There are brothers with children and cousins, please avoid them; Today, there are some chores that need to be dealt with urgently, and I am really sorry that I am in the way of you......"