Chapter Ninety-One: I Count to Ten

Chapter Ninety-One: I Count to Ten

Although the general's body is not a full-body armor like on the battlefield, he is also wearing a full set of leather armor, and many years of battlefield career have made them understand that caution is the only magic weapon to save their lives.

Hearing the sound of the wind in the back of his head, the master immediately understood that it was not a weapon but a fist, his head was lowered forward, his left foot was drawn in a circle behind him, his body was already turned around, and his hands were locked in the direction of the wind, since the other party did not have a sharp blade in his hand.

Then the family general is going to grab the arm and capture the other party alive, earn face in front of the young master of his own family, not to mention a reward of dozens of taels of silver, a punch in the dark, it seems that he didn't expect that the family would dodge this attack, and the speed of retraction is slow.

The family general's hands are as fast as lightning, they have already grabbed it, and they have fiercely buckled the other party's arms, the palms of the people's hands must have no armor, the palms of the generals feel that they have been pierced by countless sharp objects, the palms of the people are the most vulnerable places, the pain drills the heart, this kind of fatal pain makes people want to roar out of the heart, the hands of the family will hold each other, and the blood is already dripping on it.

Before he could shout, his mouth was already covered by the person opposite, and then his head was hit hard by a heavy object, and he softened silently.

Jiang Feng's forearm was wrapped with a white cloth, and the broken porcelain pieces were stained with the sticky glue used by the carpenter, and now the porcelain pieces were full of blood, and there were still a little pieces of minced meat, Jiang Feng firmly clasped the other party's cheeks with one hand, but with the other hand he held a discounted steel whip belt, it was this thing that knocked the other party unconscious.

Carefully put the family general on the ground, from beginning to end, neither side made a sound, Jiang Feng dragged the family general towards the barrels and grass and trees.

According to the tacit agreement of more than a dozen generals in the Qingguo Mansion, after the first person entered, the lights should be lit quickly, and the people behind could rush in boldly with confidence, but the first general seemed to be swallowed by this Huifeng Building, and there was no sound inside.

There was no sound anymore, to say a digression, this was all because Jiang Feng had a good sound insulation effect when he was decorating Huifeng Building, but Li Hechun didn't see anything, the surrounding family members were holding torches and surrounding him, the more he waited, the more impatient he became, he dodged a torch and scolded there:

"Useless waste, what are you afraid of, there is a bastard general flag inside, so many people are afraid of a bird!!"

Led by several generals glanced at each other and nodded to each other, the lesson is the lesson, these people have been marching and fighting for many years, although they are used to seeing blood, but they are not cautious and will not live to this day, they know that there is something wrong in it, but after thinking about it, the owner of a restaurant, even if it is the general banner of Jinyiwei, maybe he has some rough fists and feet, and he has not seen the wind and rain in the capital, how much wind and waves can he set off.

Three or four men with torches in their hands, all of them copied their weapons in their hands, and shouted after the people behind them:

"As long as we open the door, you will smash it when you enter!"

The family members in the back all agreed loudly, and they all raised their sticks high, and that Li Hechun was also holding the guy in his hand, excited.

Just as he was about to rush in, the curtain of Huifeng Lou was suddenly lifted, and a person stumbled out, covering his face with his hands, looking at his clothes and armor, he was the general who rushed in just now, and blood was constantly dripping between the gaps in his hands covering his face, and he shouted in a terrible voice:

"Ghost ~~~~~"

It's already a change of voice, obviously terrified to the extreme. Originally, the first general rushed in without a sound, and the entire street was pitch black, only torches and lanterns were lit here, which was already quite uncomfortable in people's hearts, and suddenly rushed out with a bloody face.

The people of the Ming Dynasty naturally don't know what atheism is, the most believe in gods and monsters, as soon as they see the family like this, they are frightened to retreat, even if the front dozen families will crawl out of the pile of dead people, brave and abnormal, are subconsciously dodging, those behind the family are even more waste, can still move to the side, the timid directly dropped the torch on the ground, standing in place and did not dare to move.

Li Hechun is such a timid guy, what kind of courage does this kind of gentleman have, looking at the general in front of him who was still a good family just now, he covered his face and rushed over at this time, and his hands were full of blood, and there was only one thought in his heart:

"This man's face was eaten by a ghost, eaten by a ghost."

At this time, a few of the generals standing at the door came to their senses, turned around and shouted:

"It's not good, Lao Gao is fake!!"

The bloodied 'family general' had already rushed to the frightened Li Hechun, hearing the shouting from behind, several family members standing around Li Hechun had not yet reacted, watching the 'family general' take off his two hands, his face was full of blood Jiang Feng, and he smiled at Li Hechun, his face was full of blood, but he was a living demon and a monster, his arms went straight up and down, and the two family members who were still staying there covered their faces and fell down miserably, their faces were full of horizontal wounds, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

The generals behind wanted to make a move, but it was too late, Jiang Feng took a step forward, grabbed Li Hechun, who was still there, grabbed his throat with one hand, hid his face behind him, laughed there, and shouted with the Qingguo family members who were at a loss for what to do:

"You sons of bitches are so stupid that they are not as good as pigs, get away from the door of the restaurant!!"

Inexplicably, his little master has fallen into Jiang Feng's hands, and those family members have been obedient to death, and they all immediately ran to the other side of the street, and more than a dozen family generals are scolding there in their hearts, you people are surrounded or not, what is the matter of standing neatly on the side of the street.

These family members don't know what marching and fighting is, but they know that if something goes wrong with the son of the prince, they will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

More than a dozen generals are used to seeing life and death, although they are afraid, but they still surround them step by step, Jiang Feng clasped Li Hechun's throat with one hand, shrunk his body behind him, and kept turning in circles, so as to place his back in a safe direction.

"No wonder you want to be destroyed by the Tartars, stupid like this, what kind of divisive schemes, such as diverting the tiger from the mountain, isn't it accurate to eat and be accurate."

Jiang Feng muttered in a low voice, some of the generals on the opposite side didn't hear clearly, let alone understand, there was a "historical allusion" that Jiang Feng was talking about when Chongzhen was in Chongzhen, and Houjin used a plan to kill Yuan Chonghuan and invade the Central Plains from the Mongolian steppe to loot all kinds of "historical allusions".

Li Hechun only reversed his taste at this time, and he was so frightened that he almost became incontinent, but the other party's hand tightly clasped his throat, so he had to say with difficulty:

"If you dare to touch me, my father will destroy your nine clans......"

The general suddenly scolded in his heart, if he said such threatening words at this time, wouldn't he make trouble for himself, Jiang Feng heard this, but the hand holding his throat was loose, and Li Hechun was just about to continue talking, when he felt that countless sharp things were already on his cheeks.

"One more nonsense, and your face will rot."

Jiang Feng's wrists were full of broken porcelain, and the edges and corners were extremely sharp, Li Hechun was suddenly silent, and stayed there, when he was in a stalemate, there was a sudden noise in the direction where those family members were, Jiang Feng followed the dozen generals in front of him to confront each other, and he had no time to estimate.

But after a while, I heard the familiar shouting voice, "You guys are killing these days, let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will fight with you" but it was Bowen, it turned out that this chef always felt that Jiang Feng was very kind to him, and he was reluctant to let the restaurant be destroyed like this, although Jiang Feng was driven out of the city to intercept Zhao Xiucai and Zhang Liang, but he quietly hid on the corner with a kitchen knife.

I wanted to fight a few, but I didn't expect that after seeing the posture of the Qingguo Mansion, I didn't dare to move for a while, after all, there were nearly two hundred people, and they were still hiding there, and when those family members were shouted by Jiang Feng and stood on the side of the street, Bao Fatzi couldn't hide it anymore and was pulled out.

The two kitchen knives were able to deal with each other's sticks, and they were caught in a few moments and sent to the hands of the generals of the Qingguo Mansion, who were all born in the army, and they were helpless against Jiang Feng, who came from modern times and learned the leading coercion techniques taught by the police and gangster films and the police academy buddies.

When I didn't know what to do, the family Ding in the back sent Bowen up, and some of the family knew that this was the chef of Huifeng Building, and the generals were immediately happy, and the martial arts didn't drag their words to the front, and directly pushed the five-flowered Bao Wen to the front, and a big knife in the hand of a family general immediately put the big knife on Chef Bao's neck, and shouted viciously:

"Let our young master come over, or cut off this fat man's head!!"

When Bowen saw Jiang Feng, whose face was covered with blood, but he was choking Li Hechun's neck, no matter how impulsive he was, he thought that he might have delayed things, and shouted with remorse:

"Owner, don't care about my life or death, my old Bao is a waste, damn it!!"

Jiang Feng looked at this scene, a little moved, more helpless, couldn't help but spit on the ground, and said hatefully:

"Old Bao, you're really making trouble for me."

Hearing this, Bowen's face flushed, and he hit the blade to the side, and was grabbed by the generals around him, so there was nothing wrong.

"Surnamed Li, raise your left hand to your shoulder."

Jiang Feng whispered, the power on his throat was great, Li Hechun suddenly raised it obediently, Jiang Feng used his teeth to untie the white cloth on his other arm, and the white cloth belt stained with porcelain pieces fell to the ground, Li Hechun felt that the pressure on his throat was loosened, Jiang Feng had already wrapped the arm without porcelain arm guards, things have taken a turn for the better? Li Hechun's heart suddenly became happy.

Jiang Feng looked at the nervous generals opposite, and said leisurely:

"I'm counting dozens, you put Bao Fat Man on my ......"

The generals were immediately furious, thinking that there was such an easy thing, and they would let it go.

Jiang Feng's right hand grabbed Li Hechun's raised little finger and slammed it in the direction of the back of his hand, the sound of 'click' was exceptionally clear in the dark night, and of course, Li Hechun's heart-rending scream 'Ah ~~~~~~~', like a night owl mourning.

"One!!"