Chapter 220: Carrying a Woman Again

While sipping the wine, Song Zheng used his amazing ear power to listen to the discussions of the people around him (read the full text with his hands covered).

The people of Dajin obviously prefer wine more than Daqi, and they all use thick bowls for drinking, and a bowl is a corner, almost half a catty. Many people drink it all in one go, which is quite bold.

After listening to it for a long time, Song Zheng felt that he had chosen the wrong place. In such an ordinary wine shop, the people who come to drink are ordinary people, and the conversation is also some market slang, which is quite vulgar. Whose girl is beautiful, whose daughter-in-law steals, who plays with a rabbit, or some bragging words.

The handsome young man who only played a corner of the wine tasted the wine slowly, his face flushed, showing a little coquettishness. The five rough pranksters drinking on the table next to them had their eyes a little straight. If it weren't for the four strong men beside the young man staring at them viciously, he would have stepped forward to laugh at them.

Song Zheng shook his head gently, it's just a matter of pretending to be a man, but she is still so delicate, and the piercings on her ears are not hidden, isn't this looking for trouble?

As the saying goes, wine is the courage of the people (the latest chapter of the Peerless Duo (Revised Edition)). The handsome young man drank half a bowl of wine, and his face was even more arrogant, and those splashes couldn't hold back any longer.

"Yo, this little brother is white and tender, more beautiful than a girl!"

"Huh? How do you know if it's white and tender? Have you seen it? ”

"You don't have to look at it to know, look at this face, look at that little hand, it is more delicate than the crescent moon girl in the Lotus Building."

"Brother, you might as well make two taels of silver and get him to the bed, as soon as the chrysanthemum door is opened, the beautiful buttocks will be send-off, and the old brother must be very happy!"

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The words of the men became more and more unbearable, and the young man who didn't want to cause trouble, no, it should be a girl, frowned, and glanced at the four entourages who followed him.

The four people who couldn't help it for a long time rushed up, and as soon as the few splashes stood up, they were grabbed by the four men. Each lifted a leather collar and slammed it towards the table. A table of eight immortals, and the heads of the four tables were broken by the splashers.

Screams erupted, and four splashed skins broke their heads, and two of them collapsed directly on the ground and passed out. The rest of the pranky had just picked up a stool when he was startled to see his accomplice knocked down. He reacted quickly, threw himself on the table next to him, and despite the exclamations of the other guests, he rolled over the table and threw the table full of food and wine on the ground.

The man rolled over the table and quickly burst out of the liquor store. The entourage was just about to catch up, but the girl waved her hand and said, "Forget it! As he spoke, he drank the last sip of wine, took out two taels of silver from his bosom, put them on the table, and turned around and walked out.

The entire restaurant was full of exclamations, some fleeing the door, others hiding in the corner. However, this disproportionate conflict ended before most drinkers could react.

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth were slightly upturned, looking at this scene (laughing at the floating clouds and reading the full text of Shu). The girl's four entourages are ruthless, their movements are tough, and their steps are steady, and they look like they are from the army. So who could this girl be? Definitely not from Zhongdu, otherwise he wouldn't be so curious about everything in the wine shop.

While Song Zheng was thinking, the girl walked to the door. She turned her head and glanced at Song Zheng, who was as steady as Mount Tai, and actually smiled. Song Zheng suddenly felt the spring breeze blowing on his face, and his bones were a little crispy.

Song Zheng was a human being in two lifetimes, although he couldn't do "a thunderstorm in his chest and a peaceful lake in his face", but he was also calm. He nodded to the girl, smiling in what he thought was charming.

The girl was a little surprised, looked at him again, and then left the wine shop.

Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the girl's glance actually made him feel like an electric shock. He looked at the tiger next to him, and saw that the tiger was staring at the direction of the girl's departure, swallowing a mouthful of spit, looking quite funny.

Song Zheng patted him, "Let's go!" "Get out the door first.

At this moment, one of the splashes who had collapsed on the ground stood up, wiped the blood from his face, woke up the rest of the splashes, cursed in his mouth, and stumbled out of the door together.

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Song Zheng walked along Zaolin Front Street in the direction of Sheng'an Temple, preparing to go to a larger restaurant. The people who eat there are of higher status, and they may talk about some militaristic affairs.

To Song Zheng's surprise, the girl was forty or fifty feet in front of them. She was still so curious, looking around and constantly looking at the scenery on both sides of the street.

At the very moment, Song Zheng didn't want to do much, so he took two steps and prepared to pass by the girl. At this moment, several shouts appeared behind him, "Little white face in front, stop!" "If you hit someone, you want to leave, and if you dare to beat us Yongpingfang, please kowtow to grandpa a few times." "Fuck you, if I don't fuck you today, I won't be surnamed Jiang!" ……

Song Zheng looked back and saw more than 30 people, chasing them from behind with sticks in their hands (the latest chapter of the Great Dao Benkong). One of them is to escape from the sprinkling and find a splash.

The girl's four attendants were shocked, and their fists were invincible to their four hands, not to mention that these people were holding sticks! An attendant hurriedly said, "Childe, go quickly, we will block them for you." As he spoke, the four of them swept over the bamboo poles and brooms on several stalls from the side of the street and greeted them together.

Those ruffians relied on the crowd and rushed up. Four attendants lined up along the street, raised their hands and struck. Smashing, stabbing, picking, sweeping, quite a rule. The ruffians were not afraid, and fought in one place with their clubs.

Song Zheng was not interested in watching the play, and was about to leave, but saw six more splashes on the opposite side, including those who were knocked over by the entourage. Out of nowhere, they made a detour to the front, blocking their way. There were still blood stains on the faces of several splashers, and they looked quite embarrassed.

The girl's face couldn't help but change color. Those four followers were strong in kung fu, and although they were more than enough to deal with twenty or thirty ruffians, they were also entangled. Unexpectedly, the ruffian would block at both ends, which made her panic for a while.

At this time, a playful and vicious pointed at the girl dressed as a man and a woman, and shouted, "It's this little white face," and then pointed at Song Zheng, "This kid is not a good person, he is a good friend of the little white face, I see their eyebrows." ”

Song Zheng couldn't help but be stunned. What a disaster! However, there was no room for them to justify, and a few splashes of skin rushed up with long sticks and short sticks.

When the matter came to an end, Song Zheng couldn't hide anymore, he made a look with Huzi, and learned from his entourage, pulling the guy from the side of the street to greet him. Huzi was holding a bamboo pole, but Song Zheng only caught two crockpots.

Two splashes took sticks and rushed up viciously, and the other three rushed towards Huzi. Probably because Huzi was taller and stronger than Song Zheng, he had one more person to deal with him. There was also a splash who bypassed the side and went straight to the girl.

These splashes are indiscriminate, Song Zheng is quite annoyed in his heart, and he will not show mercy when he starts (read the full text of the duel alien). He threw the two crockpots forward, and the two crockpots in front of him struck with a stick, and the two crockpots were shattered instantly. The tiles splashed everywhere, and without waiting for the two splashes to swing the sticks again, Song Zheng scooped up the two tiles with both hands and stabbed them in the face.

Splashy didn't expect Song Zheng to move so fast, and in a hurry, he turned his head outward. The tip of the tile plunged through the corners of the two men's mouths. Under Song Zheng's huge momentum, half of each of the two splashes was opened, almost cracking behind their ears.

By the time Song Zheng passed between the two of them, and when they turned around, both of them had already thrown their sticks on the ground, squatting on the ground with half of their faces covered, and blood was gurgling out of their fingers.

On the other side, Huzi had just used a bamboo pole to hold up two splashed sticks, but was squeezed by another person's short stick. Huzi snorted in pain and danced wildly with the broken bamboo pole. The bamboo pole that had cracked in the middle became a slender nunchuck, which made the three splashes dare not come closer.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation. Song Zheng raised his eyes and saw that it was the girl. The pimp who had dealt with him chased after her, dodging among the messy stalls. She had just dodged a vicious hand, and in her hurry, she couldn't even hide her voice.

When the splashy skin heard the soft and delicate call, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was happy, and he rushed towards the girl.

Song Zheng frowned, took an arrow step forward, rushed towards the splasher, and picked up another crockpot. That splashy and upright-lustful, in his eyes, there is no one else except the girl! Just as he was able to grasp the corner of the girl's clothes, his eyes went dark, and the sound of a crockpot cracking echoed across his skull, the last sound he heard before he passed out on the ground.

More than 30 splashes on the opposite side were fighting with the girl's four followers. One of them saw the scene here and shouted, "Catch that little white face first!" ”

Suddenly, six or seven splashes bypassed their retinue and rushed towards this side. Although the four retinues had high kung fu, they were entangled by the rest of the splashes because of their inadequate weapons.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Zheng took the girl's hand and shouted at Huzi, "Run separately (the latest chapter of how the villain is refined)!" Then he ran to the alley on the side.

Huzi also swung the broken bamboo pole twice and jumped towards the alley on the other side.

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Song Zheng dragged the girl to rush around, but because the terrain was unfamiliar, she almost walked into a dead end several times. The girl's physical strength is also limited, she has just been chased by the splash on the street, and with this run, her face will soon sweat.

Seeing that the pursuers were getting closer and closer, Song Zheng was in a hurry, he squatted down and shouted, "I'll carry you!" ”

The girl hesitated a little, Song Zheng said differently, hugged the girl's legs with both hands back, and stood up with a force on her waist. The girl naturally hurriedly hugged his neck, feeling that something was wrong, and wanted to stretch it out. Song Zheng threw off his steps and ran, and the girl had no choice but to bend down and hug Song Zheng.

Song Zheng thought that he had also carried Yan Yuse not long ago, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Damn, the master is carrying a woman's life in this life!" ”

Running with the girl on his back, Song Zheng's speed was much faster than just now. After a quarter of an hour in the alley, the two of them shook off the splash behind them. After another cup of tea, he completely stayed away from those splashes, and even the curses of the splashers could not be heard.

Song Zheng felt relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief. Only then did he feel something strange behind him, two soft, bulging things sticking to his back, making him feel uneasy. The girl still asked nervously in a low voice, "I can't see them, they shouldn't be able to catch up?" ”

A gentleman does not deceive the dark room. Song Zheng read it silently, and Fang replied, "I can't catch up, I'll send you back!" ”

"Oh!" The girl also exhaled a few breaths, and then she felt that there was something wrong with this posture, and hurriedly said, "This son, you let me down, I can go by myself." ”

A little helpless squatted down, the strange tactile feeling behind Song Zheng left, and Song Zheng felt a little lost.