Chapter 42: Serious Injuries
"Jokes, no jokes!" Shao Gongzi looked lazy and said: "What kind of family is right, what famous family, it's all bullshit." Speaking of me Shaowei, his mother is from a bad background. By the way, my dead ghost dad used to be a showman, but it's a pity, it's a pity that I haven't read a book for a day, so naturally I don't have any identity. We are just a homeless person, and it is common to marry the daughter of a military man as a wife! Also, I just like your girl, what if you want to grow old with her? Fei Hong, you have to give Young Master Ben a letter today, will you marry your daughter to me? ”
Sun Yuan was confused, judging from the situation just now, this person named Shaowei must also have some identity in Fengyang City, why did he just say that his father was just a showman, and he was dead. Moreover, he is still an outcast. No, if it's a homeless person, not only are the soldiers so pressed by him that they don't dare to fight back, but even the boss Guan seems to have seen a ghost when he sees him?
This Shao Wei is somewhat interesting.
A mystery is getting bigger and bigger in his heart, and he immediately pressed his mind to do it, and stood aside to observe it carefully.
Hearing Shao Wei's words, Fei Hong shrugged his eyebrows, and there was anger on his face that could not be concealed. But then he pressed it down again, still groveling, and said sadly: "Young Master Shao, the little girl Derong is ordinary, and she is not worthy of you, so I don't want to mention this matter again." ”
Apparently reluctant to say more.
When has Shao Wei encountered such a cold reception, he waved the wooden stick in his hand, let out a sharp whistle in the air, and gritted his teeth: "Good Fei Hong, this young master respects you as my future father-in-law, so I can talk to you well." In that case, don't blame Young Master Ben's men for being ruthless. I count three times, one ......"
The other soldiers began to stir again, but they were kicked by Fei Hong's eyes, but they were unwilling to close their mouths.
"Two ......"
For a while, the small pier was terrifyingly quiet.
"Three." Without waiting for Shao Wei to finish counting, Fei Hong took the lead and shouted out the word "three".
"It's a good kill, I can't kill you!" Fei Hong's three words completely angered Shao Gongzi, he screamed, and the wooden stick in his hand smashed his body, making a dull sound.
Fei Hong didn't hide, only shook his body, snorted, and straightened up again.
"What a hard bone, today Young Master Ben wants to see how long you can last!" Shao was furious, and the stick in his hand fell like raindrops, or smashed, or pumped, or stabbed.
This person is also ruthless, and he is carried away by anger. Knowing that Fei Hong is strong, he turns to the key places such as the lower abdomen, ****, and heart socket.
I can only hear the incessant sound of hitting all over the world, which makes people's hearts hairy.
Sun Yuan could see that although this Shao Wei seemed to be just a gentleman on the surface, he was quite disciplined when the wooden stick fell, and he must have practiced. Moreover, the martial arts he learned were different from ordinary fancy skills, but they were real battlefield kung fu that required human lives.
"Could it be that this Shao Gongzi has something to do with the army?" Sun Yuan muttered in his heart.
Looking at that Feihong again, it is also surprising. On the surface, this person does not seem to dodge, but every time the stick falls on his body, the muscles on his body will instantly tighten, and the force will be removed. Therefore, on the surface, it seems that Fei Hong was beaten very badly, but it is just an ordinary skin injury.
Seeing that his own leader was humiliated like this by Shao Wei, some military men couldn't help it anymore and rushed up with a shout.
Shao Wei sneered: "Why, you have to do it too, come together, Young Master Ben is not afraid!" As he spoke, he threw the wooden stick in his hand and took out a shiny short knife from his bosom.
All the soldiers and men were in an uproar: "Move the knife, move the knife!" ”
Sun Yuan looked at it fixedly, and secretly screamed in his heart: Damn, it's just a fight, as for using this kind of weapon?
Different from the thin iron waist knife in the hands of Zhou Wu and Jiang Shisan, the knife in the hand of this Shao Wei is obviously made of refined steel, with a thick back and a thin blade, making a meniscus, and the lines on the knife body are weak and looming, although this knife is not long, only a foot long, but if it is cut on a person, it can easily make you break your tendons and fractures.
Sun Yuan was a lover of military history in his previous life, so he naturally knew that this knife was a rare ************, and it could be called a divine weapon in the Ming Dynasty.
Fei Hong shouted: "Donkey, Hugh has to do it." This matter is also my fault, Shao Gongzi wants to beat me Fei Hong to vent his anger, and it is up to him, what do you have to do? Throw away the stick in your hand immediately, otherwise, don't blame me Fei Hong for ignoring brotherhood. ”
The man named the donkey threw the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, bit his lip and stared at Shao Wei without saying a word.
The faces of the other military men were also full of humiliation.
Seeing that he didn't dare to make a move, Shao Wei laughed proudly: "Count you as acquaintances!" ”
As he spoke, he suddenly slashed at Fei Hong's head with a knife.
"Don't!" Not only other military men, but even Sun Yuan couldn't help but scream.
With the sharpness of the ************, if Fei Hong didn't dodge again, he was afraid that the skull would be split in half.
Although Fei Hong didn't want to offend this young man, his life was at stake, but he couldn't bear it like this anymore.
His shoulders moved slightly, and his feet seemed to step on a pulley, and he flashed to Shao Wei's side in an instant. It's really silent, like a ghost.
This hand is so beautiful, he can't help but make Sun Yuan's eyes light up, although he doesn't know martial arts, he still has eyesight.
Fei Hong's hand is really beautiful, and he must be a big master. After traveling to the Ming Dynasty, this was the first time he had seen a real martial arts master, and it was a lie to say that he was not curious. And he has been practicing martial arts hard recently, and he has a heart for this Fei Hong in his heart.
Seeing Fei Hong suddenly turn to his side, Shao Wei was taken aback, and suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Fei Hong's heart.
Fei Hong screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground in an instant.
Sun Yuan also seemed to be stunned, the stick in Shao Wei's hand just now kept greeting Fei Hong, and it was okay at all, how could he be injured so much with such an ordinary kick.
Since he had the heart to make friends, Sun Yuan didn't think much about it at the moment, and hurriedly took a step forward to support him: "But it matters?" ”
The other soldiers rushed up at the same time with a shout: "Boss! ”
"Brother Fei!"
……
When Shao Wei saw so many people, he was not afraid, and shouted: "Fei Hong, I didn't expect you to be so unbeaten, come here, ask your subordinates to do it together!" ”
The soldiers were furious and were about to make a move.
"Don't fight!" Fei Hong struggled to get up from Sun Yuan's hands, gritted his teeth and arched his hand towards Shao Wei: "Young Master Shao, Fei Mou was defeated by you today, and you have nothing to say, so you are satisfied, right?" ”
Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spurted out, a layer of soybean-sized hot sweat appeared on his face, and his face was flushed.
Sun Yuan was shocked: "Don't fight, Brother Fei is seriously injured, go find Langzhong." ”
"Yes, yes, find Langzhong!" The other soldiers ignored Shaowei and carried Fei Hong forward for a while.
How could Sun Yuan miss this excitement, and he also followed.
After running for a long time, I found that I was still carrying a flat pole in my hand, and with a wry smile, I threw it to the ground.
When I looked back, I saw that Shaowei standing on the small pier in a daze.
As for the housekeeper firm, I don't know when the door has been closed, obviously for fear of being implicated.