Chapter 90: Are You Yue Fei?
Then she kicked the door shut and fought the two men in black alone in the house.
"There are assassins! Help me! There are assassins! ”
Lao Wu, who was burning the kang, went out of the house to pee, and hurriedly shouted and ran out of the courtyard when he heard the sound.
Song An never dreamed that Wang Ling'er, who was 1.75 meters tall and weighed only 110 pounds, could carry him on his shoulders, who was 184 and weighed 130, and could throw him four or five meters away.
My ass hurts so much that I feel like I've been broken in half!
However, this fall also woke up Song An, and he suddenly lost all his sense of alcohol, and patted his aching buttocks.
"Little godmother, little master, I'm here to save you!"
Wang Ling'er in the bedroom was already injured, and she was hit by a sword in the thigh, if it weren't for the sound of Song An breaking into the door that made the two men in black stunned for a second, she would have died.
Song An thought that even Liang Shanbo's master blue-faced beast Yang Zhi, the golden gunner Xu Ning and the black whirlwind Li Kui were not his opponents, let alone the two little thieves?
He planned to capture the two men in black with three punches and two kicks, but he never thought that he had used the two dog-legged knives in his hand to fight with the two for more than ten rounds but still did not score! On the contrary, it is more and more difficult!
At this moment, Yan Qing rushed in with a Qi Mei stick.
The two of them fought with the two men in black.
"Anzi, I'm here to save you!"
"I'm here too!"
"And me!"
Hua Fengchun, Xu Sheng, and Hu Yanyu, who were wearing no clothes on their upper bodies and only shorts on their lower bodies, rushed in. Although they didn't have time to get their weapons, they didn't show weakness and went up with their bare hands!
At the same time, Zhao Gou, Song Ping, An Daoquan, who were also wearing only shorts, and Zhang Shuye and Qian Rong, who were each wrapped in a sheet and didn't have time to wear anything, also rushed over, but they didn't know kung fu and no one could help, so they could only stand aside anxiously and watch the battle.
Song An had six PK assassins, and soon the two assassins were at the bottom.
They jumped out of the window and tried to escape, but they were surrounded by more than twenty disheveled women.
They were all "drunk and lying in Lanling" girls, and when they heard Lao Wu shouting like a pig outside the door, they all put down the busy work in their hands and put on their clothes and rushed over.
Zhao Huanhuan and Qian Xiaoyue also ran out to watch the excitement when they heard the sound.
The two black-clothed men only had two eyes exposed, one head was about the same height as Song An, and the other was shorter.
"I don't hit women, get out of the way!" The tall man in black was humane.
"You don't beat the old lady, the old lady beats you!"
The girls under the "female Hades" Wang Ling'er can all do kung fu, although the level is uneven, but there are many families!
Counting Song An and them, nearly thirty people fought two, and the two men in black couldn't resist even if they had the ability to do it every day!
Soon, they were scarred and captured.
They tied them up with ropes.
Song An ripped off the black cloth they had covered their faces.
These two people are the two young generals who Zong Ze and Seed Master Dao saw off in tears on the Yellow River beach outside Bianshang Beijing.
"Say, Who commanded you to come?" Song An viciously grabbed the tall man's bun.
The tall man said righteously: "No one instructs, the two of us are strongmen who rob money!" (Strongman: i.e. robber)
Song An sneered: "Then why didn't I see you mention half a penny, on the contrary, you are asking for Lao Tzu's life with every move!" Say it or not! "Stick the blade of the dogleg knife to the neck of the tall man.
The tall man raised his head high and glared at Song An with disdain.
"You say!" Song An put the dogleg knife on the short man's neck again.
"Phew!" The short man spitted on Song A's face.
“CNMD!” Song An put a foot on the short man's chest and kicked him to the ground, "One knife and both hands, two knives to cut both feet, three knives to cut both elbows, four knives to cut both knees, five knives to cut both shoulders, six knives to cut both legs, seven knives to cut XX, eight knives to cut both ears, nine knives to cut the tongue, ten knives to cut off his head!" Give them both a perfect look! Chopped! ”
When dealing with enemies, Song An has never been merciful.
"Drunk and lying in Lanling" A girl named Xiaolan said: "Little master, the slave family looks at these two little guys very good-looking, why don't you just have fun with the sisters and then kill them?" ”
"Quasi-play!"
The girls pushed the two black-clothed men who were tied up by the flowers into the barn on the side.
Moments later, their cheerful laughter and the voices of the two Assassins resisting could be heard inside.
"Let go of me!"
"Let go!"
"Men and women do not kiss. Please respect yourself, girls! ”
"Tell the old lady about self-respect? You little brother has a broken brain! ”
"Yo! You still have a tattoo on your little brother's back? Sister, I like men with tattoos. Come and show my sister what you stabbed? Fine-loyalty-service-country? Yo, I didn't see that you are still so bloody, little brother! ”
“???” When he heard the words "loyal to the country", Song Anxin trembled.
He broke down the door and stormed into the warehouse.
I saw that the tall man's bronze back was tattooed with four fist-sized words of Han Li's body: Jing Loyal to the Country.
"Are you Yue Fei?"
The tall man was stunned for a moment, but did not answer, but just glared at Song An coldly.
The short man said, "You can't be humiliated, if you're a man, you'll kill us directly!" Don't humiliate us like that! Don't say ten knives, you will kill us with a thousand knives, and we will never say a word! ”
"Are you Yue Fei?" Song An stared at the tall man's eyes.
"Who is Yue Fei, I have never heard of it!"
"Yue Fei, whose name is Pengju, was born in his family in Tangyin County, Xiangzhou, on February 15, the second year of Chongning. The origin of the name and character is that it is said that a huge strange bird fell on the roof of his house before he was born, and after he was born, this large bird spread its wings and disappeared. His parents thought that this big bird was the legendary Dapeng, so they named him Fei, the word Pengju.
Since he was a child, he liked to read books such as "Zuo's Spring and Autumn Period" and "Sun Wu's Art of War", and once worshipped Zhou Dong, the great iron arm of Shaanxi You, as his teacher. He was born with divine power, good at riding and archery, swords, guns and swordsmanship, and at this age he should be the commander of the Zhengqipin Guard Battalion in the Southwest Army of the old commander Zong Ze. When Song An spoke, he kept paying attention to the change in the tall man's expression.
The tall man first showed a look of surprise, and then frowned and looked at Song An incredulously.
"Am I right?"
"This time I came to assassinate you, it was my own doing, and I have nothing to do with Zong Shuai! If you want to kill me, you will kill me, Yue Fei will never say anything! ”
That's right, this person is the young Yue Fei Yue Pengju.
"Presumably you should be the famous Han Shizhong, right?" Song An stared at the short man's eyes.
"Short man" is relative to Yue Fei, in fact, this person is not short, about 1.75 meters.
"Am I famous?" The short man couldn't help but blurt out, and then hurriedly shut up.
Song An memorized Han Shizhong's resume again: "Han Shizhong is a good minister, a native of Suide Mansion in Shaanxi, likes to drink and ride horses, and is good at playing with a lance. I'm right. ”