"You robbed my brother's dog, and you dare to play tricks?"

The outsider's face was full of meat, and the fat on his body shook and trembled, like a mountain of meat.

Luo Yun stood beside Tong Wanqing, because he wouldn't quarrel, he just waited for Sister Wanqing to give an order and go up to fight the vanguard. He had just learned how to raise the king and pounce on the tiger, and he had been playing with the stake for too long, and he was eager to find an opponent to practice. This Roshan is a head taller than him, with a waist like a water tank and legs like beams, which is a good opponent.

For young people, craftsmanship is like a toy, and they always want to show it off. Xu Xiaole is like this, and Luo Yun is naturally the same.

Tong Wanqing crossed her hands on her hips: "I don't care who beats the dog, just say one sentence: This is my home, whoever dares to be presumptuous, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Roshan laughed: "Lao Tzu has also heard of your reputation as a rakshasa on the street. I think you can bully and bully Zhang Da'er, but you dare to be right with Lao Tzu! ”

Tong Wanqing's hands hung down and slowly clenched into fists. Since the last time she hit Zhang Da'er's door, she has been nicknamed "Rakshasa", and she doesn't sound like a decent person!

This made Tong Wanqing, who has a heroine's plot, very depressed, in her early fantasy, she should have a good name such as "so-and-so fairy"!

She turned sideways to the little maids who were watching the excitement and said, "Go and get my meteor hammer." ”

Luo Yun flicked his sleeves: "Sister Wanqing doesn't need to be busy, see that I sent them away." He finally found an opportunity, stood forward, and shouted, "You are on one by one, or together!" ”

Roshan laughed so much that his face shook the meat, and he followed up with the fat pig he ate, and laughed: "There is a kind! He looked to the left and right and cried, "Since you are so kind, brothers, go up together!" ”

Luo Yun was not afraid to shout loudly: "Sister Wanqing, Uncle He, then let's go together!" ”

Tong Wanqing's face was slightly feverish, and she said secretly: This Luo Yun is good at staying at home to work, and once he goes out, he will be a little embarrassed.

"Why bother to alarm Mrs. Tong."

Outside there was a noisy footstep, and the one who spoke was clearly open-eared.

Zhang Da'er took more than a dozen brothers, each holding an iron ruler and an iron rod, and blocked the door of Xu's house. People who don't know the truth still think that Zhang Daer is here to get back the scene where the house was smashed and the chrysanthemums were blown up last time, and they came to watch.

Roshan's side originally had the advantage in numbers, but at this moment the situation has reversed, not only is the number insufficient, but it is also attacked from front to back. And everyone has a guy in their hands, but they are all bare-handed on their own side.

"Haha, you are so shameless, do you want to bully more and less!" Roshan completely forgot that just two sentences ago, he still wanted his brothers to beat Luo Yun side by side.

Zhang Da'er laughed: "You are also a street joker, telling such a joke." Brothers, go up! ”

The thugs armed with iron rulers and iron rods went up one after another to arrest people and put them right, either two to one, or three to one, to gain the upper hand. It's just that no one dares to attack Roshan, everyone knows that the weight of his fat body is there, and the pressure can crush people to death.

Luo Yun finally waited for the opportunity, stepped forward, and shouted: "Look at grandpa, I won't kill you thief!" ”

Luo Quan frowned when he heard it in the back.

Mu Qingyou persuaded him: "Young and vigorous, speaking rudely is also for the sake of strength." ”

Luo Quan had a gloomy face: "I have to teach this rabbit cub a lesson when I go back." ”

Luo Yun didn't know that he was unhappy with his father, but he was quite happy anyway. A tiger pounced and hit Roshan's face pale, obviously out of breath. Immediately after that, the overlord lifted the top - did not lift it.

Roshan is too heavy.

Roshan breathed a sigh of relief, and slapped his palm as big as a copper cymbal towards Luo Yun.

Luo Quan stared at him, and almost jumped out to protect his son. He is very gloomy on weekdays, usually does not fight with people, and the city is quite deep. But when he saw that his son was at a loss, he immediately couldn't stand still.

Seeing that Roshan's slap was about to be realized, Luo Yun's back was wide open, and he would definitely suffer. Roshan suddenly screamed, his strength was loosened, and his slap fell softly.

Before Luo Yun could react, he saw Roshan fall forward. He hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and heard a thud, and Roshan slammed face down on the ground.

A deep wound had been cut in his back, pulling down from his right shoulder and almost up to his hipbone. The knife was extremely hard, the skin and flesh of the wound turned out, blood poured into the spring, and the yellow fat inside could be faintly seen.

Zhang Da'er held a straw stalk in his mouth and a Japanese knife in both hands. Blood was dripping from the tip of the knife, and it was terrifying.

As soon as Roshan fell, his younger brother lost his backbone, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, protecting the vital point, and admitting punishment and punishment. There are two people who have a deep relationship with Roshan, but they want to fight to the death, but they are soon beaten and overturned by the group, lying on the ground and being punched and kicked.

Xu Xiaole rushed over to look at Roshan's wound, and then looked at the four-foot-long knife in Zhang Daer's hand, and was speechless in surprise.

Tong Wanqing also rushed up and said to Zhang Da'er: "Where did you buy this sword?" How much silver! ”

Xu Xiaole's heart trembled: Sister-in-law, your focus is a little off!

Zhang Daer still wanted to carry a knife and look colder, but when Tong Wanqing asked, his tongue swirled in his mouth, and he couldn't shake out a word.

The Japanese knife is made in imitation of the Tang knife. Because there is little iron in Wajima, the swordsmiths there cherish the materials very much, and they are very careful in crafting, and the forging skills are getting better and better. By the time of the Song Dynasty, the Japanese knife was exported to the Great Song Dynasty and was very popular, and it was the norm for a good knife to be worth thousands of yuan.

In the national dynasty, because Hu Weiyong colluded with Japan to rebel, Taizu listed Japan as a "country without court", and it was not until the Yongle period that he was given Kanhe and allowed to trade in China. And because Japan itself is not very peaceful, the production of Japanese swords is very low, and the demand is large, and the goods sold to the Ming Kingdom are good goods that their own samurai cannot afford, and the price is naturally very high.

Not to mention a gangster like Zhang Daer, even Zeng Qianhu of Suzhou Thousand Households may not be able to afford it.

Xu Xiaole diverted Tong Wanqing's words and said: "If people are really dead, it will be troublesome!" Come, it just so happens that the medicinal soup is ready-made, and I will treat him. ”

Roshan was only in severe pain for a while, held his breath and woke up soon after he fell. He knew that he had been hit hard in the back, and when he saw that no one came up to mend the knife, he simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dizzy, taking the opportunity to take a breath and recover. As soon as he heard someone shouting for treatment, he wouldn't get up - if he loses, he can make as much benefit as he can get, and can he still pay for the consultation? Well, you can pay for the soup by the way.

He dared to think so, also because he was blocked by the Xu family as soon as he came, and he didn't see how Xu Xiaole healed the dog at all.

Xu Xiaole adhered to his usual caution and said to Luo Yun: "Tie him hand and foot." ”

Luo Yun was a disciple of brocade clothes, grabbed Roshan's hands, pulled them overhead, pulled out a hemp rope, and quickly circled his wrists three or five times, tying a knot firmly.

When Roshan regretted it, both feet were already tied.

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*(To be continued.) )