Outside the gate, the old eighteen scolded angrily. Song Zheng naturally ignored it, he turned around and entered the courtyard. This yard is overgrown with weeds and looks barren for a long time. Song Zheng searched for a moment, but found nothing but some gravel and tiles, and he set his eyes on a jujube tree leaning against the west wing.

This jujube tree is quite large and can climb to the roof. With a way to escape, Song Zheng couldn't help but be secretly happy. He was about to climb the tree to go to the house, but the angry scolding of the old eighteen outside stopped. Just when he was puzzled, the voice of the helper sounded: "The surname Song, you just hide inside, I'll go to the Academy of Literature and slaughter your father and mother, it's a big deal that I run away, who can help me, haha!" The eighteenth man said on the side: "Why are you running away, there are our people to protect you, you take the silver to hide outside for a while, and then come back after the rumors, and still eat and drink spicy." ”

Song Zheng knew that these two people were provoking themselves, but this group of brutes could do anything. Song Zheng was worried.

Just as Song Zheng was thinking about countermeasures, there was a noise outside the door again, and the Iron Dragon Gang's brigade arrived. The crowd was noisy and began to take turns banging on the door, and the door creaked and rattled as if it could not stand for too long.

Song Zheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, what should I do? It's good to leave by yourself, but if these people are angry and really kill the Academy, there will definitely be a big mess. If you don't leave, if these people rush in, you will die with no place to bury.

Song Zheng was so anxious that he pounded his chest, and suddenly, he felt something in his chest. He woke up to the fact that he had a few paper bags and a small porcelain bottle in his arms. This is the "treasure" he got from the old man Gao, and he always carries it in his arms. And the small porcelain bottle he got from Brother Jiu was a highly toxic drug, so he put it in Ming'er. Song Zheng remembered that Old Man Gao said that the medicine in the vial is granular, and each pill can make people faint for half a day and deaf for three days; Naturally, the paper packet is a powdered matte medicine.

Song Zheng pondered for a while and had an idea. He took out six or seven packets of medicine, and with his sword he cut off a piece of clothing, spread it on the ground, and poured all the dumb medicine on it. Song Zheng wrapped the cloth in his arms, inserted the fish intestine sword into the scabbard on his calf, turned around and began to climb the jujube tree, and went to the roof with a few clicks. He leaned on the roof of the house, slowly crawled forward, and when he reached the ridge, he quietly raised his head and looked diagonally down.

I saw that the small alley was crowded with people from the Iron Dragon Gang, and these guys shouted and stepped forward one by one. This one said to hit it with his shoulder, another said to kick it with his foot, and some said to hit it with a wooden stick, so he had to try to open the door in a different way.

Song Zheng looked at the terrain, and on the right side of the gate was the wall, which was L-shaped with the wing room where he was. The walls were more than a foot thick, but they were almost as high as the wings. Song Zheng retracted his head, took a deep breath, kicked his feet, and jumped out. Beyond the wings, stepped on the fence. He was extremely fast, and as he ran, he pulled the packet of dumb medicine out of his arms, and then held his breath and sprinkled small handfuls of powder down. When he ran to the mouth of the alley, he turned around again, shook the cloth containing the medicine, and scattered all the dumb medicine at all.

Since there were thirty people crowded in the alley, and they were all concentrated at the gate, they had no way to hide, and they all inhaled some dumb medicine. After inhaling these "poisonous powders", my throat is numb and itchy. I don't know who shouted "poison", which immediately frightened everyone, and everyone turned around and desperately wanted to rush out, but a denser "poison powder" fell from above. Some of them reacted quickly to hold their breath, but they couldn't break out of the crowd, and they were so anxious that they waved their sticks. The old eighteenth and Zhang gang leader who were in the innermost were also panicked, there were people in front and doors in the back, and they couldn't even rush out half a step. In a hurry, the two of them swung the broken knife and smashed it downward. Suddenly, everyone cried and shouted for their mother, and they became one. In the narrow alleys, people raised horses, and some people were so slow to react that they were smashed on the head by their companions. A few fainted on the spot, and were trampled under the feet of the people behind them, and they couldn't survive when they saw it.

Song Gongzi stood on the wall at the mouth of the alley, and when he saw that someone was about to rush to the mouth of the alley, he shouted, "I have the antidote here, and I won't give a single pill if I run away." Everyone was stunned, only to see Song Zheng take out a vial from his arms and shake it, and said: "You all smell my 'Three Days of Soul Breaking', this medicine is made of Banxia and the poisonous sacs of seven kinds of poisonous insects, after inhaling the poisonous powder, your throat will be hoarse and it will be difficult to speak." After that, although the symptoms will be reduced, after three days, the toxicity will suddenly attack, the headache will split, and the body will be itchy and unbearable. In the end, the seven orifices bled out, and the intestines pierced through the stomach and died, that death, hehe, I only saw it once, I really wanted to see what a group of people would be like with a toxic attack! Song Gongzi only mentioned Banxia because this medicine is more common, and there is indeed this ingredient in dumb medicine, and he is afraid that some of the people will understand medicine, so he will focus on it so as not to be suspected. The best way to lie is to tell half-truths, secondary truths, and important falsehoods, so that people can believe them.

At this time, the medicinal powder had already fallen to the ground, and a few of them ran out of the alley, and now they are not running. Looking up at Song Zheng, his eyes fixed on the vial in his hand. Seeing that everyone was about to be controlled by Song Zheng, Gang Master Zhang shouted: "Nonsense! "His voice was very hoarse. He rushed out in a hurry just now, and he didn't cover his mouth and nose, and he smashed people with an iron hammer, so his breathing was naturally short, and he inhaled a lot of dumb medicine.

When everyone heard the voice of the helper, they became even more panicked. There are really people who know a little bit of medical skills here, and a slightly older one wrinkled his nose and said in a dumb voice, "Sure enough, there is a half summer!" And ......" Song Zheng secretly praised in his heart, good brother, well cooperated! Wait a minute, kick you less.

It was confirmed that there was a half summer, and everyone could still listen to "and" what was behind, and they were all extremely panicked. Without Song Zheng's reminder, a fat man fell to the ground with a thud and kowtowed: "Song Gongzi, Grandpa Song, there is an eighty-year-old mother on the villain, and a three-year-old child below, please, give me the antidote!" "Naturally, his voice is hoarse. Song opened his eyes and saw that the fat man was sweating profusely, and his scalp was swollen. Song Zheng said in his heart, this dead fat man, he can't even use some new words, why does it sound like the master has become a robber bandit?

With the fat man leading, many people kowtowed. In the end, only six or seven did not beg for mercy, including Lao Eighteen, the gang leader, Gao Qide and others, all of whom were core figures. Song Zheng looked at it, then turned his head to the fat man and said, "This medicine is very poisonous, and I have no choice but to use it." This fat brother, I see that you are very sincere, and I have to tell you that in fact, the bottle of antidote in my hand is also a kind of poison, and the method of fighting poison with poison is obtained. After taking the antidote, you will be in a coma for half a day, and then deaf for three days. But fat brother, it's okay, everything will be back to normal. Here, this one is for you. With that, Song Zheng threw down a pill.

When everyone heard that it was also poison, they couldn't help but hesitate. The same is true for fat people, who don't know what to do when they pick up that "antidote". Song Zheng said to the person who smelled Banxia: "This old man, I see that you know some medical skills, and you should know that there is no antidote in the world that will be cured immediately after eating." As the saying goes, poison comes like a mountain, and poison goes like a thread. No one who is poisoned must experience some pain, even if he takes an antidote, it will take two days to get better. ”

This is true, those who are bitten by poisonous snakes or have food poisoning in later generations will be relieved after a while even if they are immediately medicated. So, the man nodded, and then began to stare at the fat man again. When the rest of the people saw him nodding, they all looked at the fat man, obviously wanting the fat man to be the guinea pig first. Even the old eighteen and others looked at the fat man. The fat man was startled when he saw that he had become the focus, and stood up with the antidote and ran. Whereever they would let him go, two of them immediately went up and held him down, and the other, despite the fat man's struggles, plucked his mouth open, and then lifted his chin and slapped him on the ear. As soon as the fat man straightened his neck and his throat moved, the medicine went down.

The fat man cried bitterly, and even the urine came down, but he was still pressed by someone. After a few moments, the fat man's eyes slowly closed, and as soon as the person holding him let go, he passed out and fell to the ground. The man who knew medical skills hurriedly stepped forward, probed his nose, and then nodded, indicating that the fat man was fine, and Song Zheng's words were true.

After Song Gongzi's repeated methods, these people were convinced of his words. Except for the old eighteen and the gang leader, the rest of the people all looked at Song Zheng with burning eyes.

"I want to give you the medicine, but your helper and the eighteenth master are unwilling?" Song Zheng looked at the old eighteen and the helper and said, "What do you say, two masters." Everyone hurriedly shouted: "Helper, eighteen masters, you quickly promise Song Gongzi!" ”

Song Zheng was not in a hurry, but sat down on the wall, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the old eighteen and the two with a smile. The two glared at Song Zheng angrily and did not speak. After a stalemate for a moment, Song Zheng said again: "It seems that these two masters don't want their brothers to live, they don't want to care if you live or die, do you still recognize him as the boss?" ”

Everyone looked at the old eighteen and the two, and their eyes became unkind. Since this group of people is mixed with the underworld, of course they will not be good stubble. It's a fatal matter right now, and my parents can't take care of it, let alone a helper.

instigated a little anger from everyone, and Song Zheng said again: "That's it, I won't embarrass you, if any of you want to slap the gang leader or the eighteenth master, I will give him an antidote." These two masters chased me tightly just now, and I have to be angry, right? The two masters are also patient, but a few slaps can save the lives of so many brothers, presumably you feel sorry for the brothers, you will definitely be happy, and the brothers will love you more in the future. Isn't it, two masters? ”

You see, Song Gongzi is all for the sake of the eighteenth and the gang leader, and he doesn't want their lives. In fact, Song Zheng knew that as long as this slap was hit, it would not only be a slap problem, even if the two of them endured the humiliation and were slapped, they would become a laughing stock, and they would have no face to be mixed up in the Iron Dragon Gang. (Ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for comments)