Eighty-eight: I can only take refuge
The scene was in a mess, except for his own table that Ming Tian was protecting, the entire inn could no longer find half a complete piece of wood.
The smell of blood was indeed very serious, and it was the first time that Ming Tian had killed so many people in a confined space.
Even the poor worm who was shot in the head, there were six corpses in total.
"Boss, take it."
Ming Tian found a total of three taels of silver and more than sixty coins from the six corpses, and threw them directly to the boss who had long been frightened.
In other words, since you don't pay for food, why do you need to bring money?
This is also what Mingtian can't figure out.
Just like in the TV series, those bullies don't give money anyway, why do they still bring money on them.
This is probably an unsolved mystery.
This innkeeper is really a fool who sees money, this innkeeper in his forties, with this Chinese face, Ming Tian remembers that it seems to be called Pang Chong, right?
As soon as he received the money, he still had the fear just now, and suddenly his eyes turned into a ¥ symbol.
"Ouch, Uncle Xie, Uncle Xie." Pang Chong bowed to Ming Tian stupidly.
Ming Tian just waved his hand and asked, "Can these corpses be disposed of?" ”
Pang Chong laughed: "No problem, I happen to know the little brother on the road in Xia, and I will definitely be able to deal with it in place, and I won't let the government find out." ”
This Pang Chong didn't seem to be worried at all.
Ming Tian thinks about it, he was bullied by the Qian clan all day long, and now he is finally dead, and he still has money to take, how can he be unhappy?
As for the disposal of the corpse, Ming Tian was very relieved to hand it over to the innkeeper Pang Chong.
Although this inn seems to be in regular operation, when Ming Tian rescued Mo'er the day before yesterday, he found something strange.
Because although it was a bit expensive, Ming Tian bought pure hulled rice from him.
Pure hulled rice is a precious grain in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, only the local tyrants like the Mingtian family, as well as the families of officials, can eat it, and it is generally reluctant to eat, it is very expensive, and civilians may not see it in their lifetime, and its rarity is not inferior to salt.
This inn can maintain the holding of seven or eight catties of pure hulled rice through smuggling all year round, presumably this boss named Pang Chong is not a vegetarian, but the Qiang people are too fierce, and Xiao Shaoguang supports him, so he can't afford to provoke it.
"Old Man!!!"
Seeing that the matter was done, Mo'er cried and pounced, and fell into Ming Tian's arms in one fell swoop.
"Hmm... Don't push my lungs..."This little girl, don't look at her thinness, Ming Tian, who suddenly rushed up and was scared, collapsed on the spot.
With a bang, Mo'er may have been too nervous, and her head hit Ming Tian's chest like a hammer that had not yet healed.
"Wow..." This time, he almost broke his ribs, and Ming Tian was knocked to the ground by Mo'er on the spot.
The funny thing is that Ming Tian was able to win the Yuwen Kill, which weighed more than two hundred pounds, but was actually knocked down by Mo'er, a little girl who weighed no more than fifty pounds.
"Master, I'm sorry, it's all Mo'er's fault, it's Mo'er who hurt you, you punish Mo'er... Mo'er is willing to accept your punishment, if you don't save Mo'er, you won't ......"
I saw Mo'er crying in her chest for a while, this crying little girl may have been too worried and had an emotional breakdown for a while.
"Fool."
Seeing that Mo'er was so worried about herself, Ming Tian touched her little head, feeling that this fight was not in vain.
"Alright, Mo'er." Xiao Xinzhu was as tender as ever, and took Mo'er away from Ming Tian, which made Ming Tian stand up.
The so-called 100 days of injured muscles and bones, the explosion injury of the Traveler Alliance had not healed that day, and Cui Jue's cut had just been removed, and Ming Tianzhen couldn't stand being hit by this little girl's head.
This bump will have to be at least seven or eight days late to heal.
"County horses." Xiao Xinzhu looked at Ming Tian gently, his eyes were also tender like water, and there was a hint of admiration.
"Brother Mingtian, you are so powerful, I never knew that you fought so fiercely?"
Anluo came up like a in estrus, and the frightened Mingtian chrysanthemum shrank, the eighteen incident brought a huge psychological shadow to Mingtian, and now when he sees Anluo, he thinks of the chrysanthemum he has dangled in front of him.
Looking at Yin Chan again, she was the face of the 10,000-year-old poker, and she was surprised by Ming Tian's performance just now, a little sluggish.
Everyone knew that Ming Tian could fight, but they didn't expect Ming Tian to be so able to fight, and he actually won Yuwen Kill with his bare hands.
Presumably, Mingtian's heroic and agile combat method just now has been deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone.
It's no wonder that Ming Tian rarely fights, and even if he wants to fight, he will be lazy, so he will be handed over to An Luo as much as possible, and even Yin Chan in the team feels that Ming Tian is not too strong.
But in today's battle, Ming Tian knew that his brothers were going to change their opinion of themselves.
The physical training that followed the bodyguards in the previous life was not practiced in vain, even if the physical fitness was not brought over after the crossing, but for some reason, muscle memory was brought.
Maybe it's because muscle memory belongs to the soul.
In fact, Mingtian is very strong, if he fights hand-to-hand with Anluo, he can hold on for at least ten seconds, and if he brings weapons and fights with Anluo empty-handed, Mingtian is sure that he can win Anluo.
That's the gap between having experienced professional martial arts training.
The so-called internal training of one breath, external training of muscles and bones, but qi and muscles and bones are only a part of the fighting, as long as you work hard, you can practice, the essence of fighting lies in routines and reactions, which depends on talent.
Even if two people of the same physical strength play against each other, the team with professional grappling skills will present a crushing advantage.
You know how to save stamina, how to waste stamina, how to defend and dodge most effectively, how to deal the most powerful blow with the least stamina, and how to inflict more serious damage on the opponent with the same amount of stamina.
It is no exaggeration to say that not to mention ordinary people, but there are often fights on the roadside in modern times, and those little hooligans who shout about what they are and where they are the boss look very awesome, but in fact, they may not even know how to clench their fists.
The so-called strength is by no means as simple as speed and strength in novels and movies, it is an understanding of the word combat!
Of course, no matter how strong Ming Tian is, if he kills two Yuwen at the same time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with, after all, the reason why people are called people is because people have limits.
Now that he has killed Yuwen and the four clans, Ming Tian, who got up, frowned slightly, thinking about how to deal with it.
It was only a matter of time before they were found out.
Yangzhou should not stay for a long time.
But......
Mingtian is also aware of a problem.
You can't just leave Yangzhou.
That innkeeper Pang Chong is a big problem.
If he leaves Yangzhou like this, maybe this Pang Chong will send someone to follow him, find out his whereabouts, and then use his whereabouts to receive the reward.
Ming Tian was not familiar with him, but his open-eyed personality could be understood by just a few words to him.
Kill Pang Chong?
Ming Tian is not stupid, this inn is in the center of Yangzhou, and if he kills Pang Chong, he is afraid that he will be arrested if he can't even get out of the city.
Here, you should cooperate with him for the time being, and find an opportunity to leave Yangzhou secretly.
"Come with me to the Resistance." Just as Mingtian was thinking about how to break the game, Zhaoyu's voice sounded.
When I looked up, I saw Zhaoyu smiling at himself and said, "It's a big trouble to kill the Qiang clan today, Miss Yin Chan, you don't seem to be able to leave, or, let's go to the resistance organization with me, and let our leader think of a way for you?" ”
Zhaoyu's words reminded Mingtian.
yes, how did I forget that bullshit rebellion!
It must be that I haven't lived [beep] for a long time, and my memory has deteriorated due to too much masturbation, well, from today onwards, quit masturbation!
Ming Tian made a poisonous oath that he had made more than eighty times and had not yet achieved.
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The next chapter is a little high-energy