Chen Zikun's heart was terrified, his heart was terrible, the person who could give orders like this in the bandit's nest must be the leader of the bandits, and he would shoot someone without interrogation, which shows that this person has a reckless personality, is domineering and domineering, and this kind of person is unreasonable, and his face is covered with a black cloth, his hands are tied, and he can't show his martial arts, and he has no chance to resist.

Could it be that Lao Tzu I is famous, really want to die in this little bandit cave!

A bandit stepped forward and kicked in the crook of Chen Zikun's leg, but he didn't kick it, and then he heard the sound of the rifle pulling, followed by the bandit's fierce roar: "Kneel!" ”

Chen Zikun knows that this is going to shoot himself, he has experienced a lot of this kind of scene, when he was mixed in the Kanto region, he often shot the spies of the official army in the locks, and when he met those who cried and knelt down to beg for mercy, they were often directly shot and collapsed, there is nothing to say, there is only one way to live!

"Hahahaha!" Just as the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Chen Zikun's back, he suddenly burst into laughter, laughing heartily, and did not have the slightest sense of what a person who was about to be shot should have.

The leader of the bandits really hit the plan, and shouted: "Stop!" ”

Chen Zikun secretly called it a fluke, and at this moment of lightning, the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.

"What are you laughing at?" The bandit leader asked.

"I laugh at you for being famous, a big village owner, you don't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes." Chen Zikun laughed enough before he replied coldly.

This time the bandit leader was hairy, circled around Chen Zikun a few times, and asked in a very angry tone: "You say, where does Lao Tzu not understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you can say one, two, three, Lao Tzu will let you go, if you are nonsense, Lao Tzu will kill you alive!" ”

Chen Zikun was not afraid at all, and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu is here to redeem people, you have to tie up the bitter master after tying up the meat ticket, what kind of reason is this, is this how our Shandong heroes are traded?" ”

The bandit leader snorted coldly: "You said you are the bitter master? ”

"Yes, Lao Tzu is a bitter master." Chan was calm.

"Fuck you! You kid is a spy of the official army, and you pushed a bald head at the shaving stall next to Lincheng Station, when Lao Tzu didn't know it. The leader of the bandits suddenly became furious.

Chen Zikun was taken aback, the bandits were really powerful, and their eyes were all put in Lincheng, so it seems that he already knows everything about his family, and now he can only bite the bullet.

"Hahaha, there is really a clairvoyant ear under the main account of Dazhai, yes, Lao Tzu is indeed a bitter master from Beijing, my woman's name is Shen Jianbing, she is on the Blue Steel Express, she was picked up by Guizhai, I am here to redeem people."

"Ransom, then why do you want to pretend to be a merchant?"

"Nonsense, I came in in a military uniform, and I was already collapsed by you."

The bandit leader was stunned for a while, obviously his brain couldn't turn around, but soon someone next to him asked in a weird way: "Since you are here to redeem people, then you are here in a bright light, disguised and disguised, and you are clearly a spy." ”

"Yes, you're a spy!" Bandit Leader.

Chen Zikun sighed and said: "It's sad, there is a huge cottage, there is no one who understands, I disguised myself as a merchant, not to find out intelligence, but to avoid the official army, now the case is so big, the foreigners in Beijing and Shanghai are alarmed, the officers and soldiers close the mountain, and the bitter master can't get in even if he wants to ransom people with money." ”

"Makes sense." The bandit's mood seemed to have eased somewhat.

Chen Zikun continued: "If I am really a spy, I am afraid it will not be so easy to invite me with the brother of Guishanzhai. ”

These words infuriated the bandit leader, who shouted: "Untie him!" ”

The black cloth on Chen Zikun's face and the rope on his hand were finally untied, and the sudden brightness made his eyes unable to adapt for a while, so he could only squint his eyes and look around.

This is a grass hut set up in a mountain col, there are a few simple wooden tables and chairs on the ground, this group of horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes exudes arrogance is the bandits who did the train robbery in the next city, compared to their counterparts in the Kanto, the bandits in Shandong are more cold, the clothes on the body are strange and everything, robes and horse coats, old military uniforms, broken suits, singing outfits, and even women's clothes are worn on the body, weapons are also varied, box guns, revolvers, solitary cattle, earthen cannons, and the new Japanese-made 38 style!

Unexpectedly, the leader of the bandits was an extremely young offspring, tall and magnificent, wearing a black felt hat, wearing an azure coat, the hem was tucked into the cowhide belt around his waist, and his whole body was full of neatness, but there was a straightforward air between his eyebrows.

"Look at you, you're a practitioner, right?" The bandit leader stared at Chen Zikun with a pair of eyes and asked.

"I've just practiced some subtle outer martial arts." Chen Zikun's words are modest, but his tone is not modest at all.

The bandit leader nodded, paced two steps in front of him, and suddenly a straight punch came over, before the fist arrived, the wind had arrived, Chen Zikun felt a tingling pain on his face, and his hair swept back, he did not hesitate at all, swung his fist to meet the attack, and the two fists collided hard together, like a landslide and the ground cracked.

The two of them took a few steps back, Chen Zikun only felt that the tiger's mouth hurt, and his whole fist was numb, he had never met such a strong opponent after his debut for so long.

The bandit leader was obviously a little surprised, you must know that his punch could kill a cow, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to take it calmly, it seems that he is really not an ordinary practitioner, he can't help but get excited.

"Friend, look at the move!" The head of the bandit flashed, like a tiger descending the mountain, his fist with a strong wind, the action was extremely fierce, Chen Zikun saw that the other party made the way of Shaolin boxing, and his skills were quite solid. There is also a natural divine power, and he can meet such a rare opponent in the bandit cave of the deep mountains and old forests, Chen Zikun's fighting spirit is also awakened, and he greets him with a long roar.

The two of them fought back and forth wonderfully, watching the lively bandits shouting from time to time, the silent mountains and forests were alarmed, countless birds rushed out of the sky, and suddenly, the two people who were fighting stopped, and the bandits saw Chen Zikun holding a box gun in his hand and aiming at the chest of the lord of the village.

The bandit leader was stunned, because the gun was his own. The god was touched by the other party in the fight unconsciously, it can be seen that people's kung fu is still superior, and now as long as people hook their hands, their little life will be explained.

The surroundings were all quiet, and the bandits stared at Chen Zikun viciously, and no one dared to speak.

Chen Zikun suddenly smiled: "Master of the village, I want to show off my marksmanship for a while, you don't care." After saying this, he did not wait for the approval of the bandit leader, nor did he aim, nor did he look, but raised his hand and fired a shot into the sky.

As soon as the guns rang out, the bandits raised their guns one after another, but the bandit leader raised his hand and shouted: "Stop! ”

A second later, two dead birds fell from the sky, killing two birds with one stone! I don't say anything about this marksmanship.

The box gun spun around a few times in Chen Zikun's hand, and the handle of the gun was handed over to the bandit leader: "The big boss, it's ugly." ”

The two bull's eyes of the bandit leader stared at him for a while, and then he suddenly laughed, took the gun and smiled: "My friend is so handsome!" Set the wine and take the table! ”

Chen Zikun finally breathed a sigh of relief and passed the test.

……

Under the grass hut in the mountains, the bandits set up a banquet, and on the clumsy table, a jar of wine, a few teacups, a plate of pig's head meat, and a plate of steamed buns, it was extremely simple.

Chen Zikun glanced at it, stuck the teacup lid on the cup in turn, picked up the chopsticks and put them horizontally on the wine glass, and arched his hand: "Three old and four young, hard, hard." ”

The old bandit who had been standing behind the bandit leader had a gleam in his eyes, stepped forward and stretched out his right hand, but his index finger was bent, shook hands with Chen Zikun and asked, "Dare to ask this boss's noble surname?" ”

Chen Zikun said: "Don't be expensive, your surname is Chen at home, and your surname is Pan when you go abroad."

The old bandit was even more polite: "Dare to ask if the boss is at home?" ”

Chen Zikun said: "It's easy to say, touch the aura of the ancestor." ”

The old bandit said, "Who is your teacher?" ”

Chen Zikun said: "I don't dare to be a father at home, and I don't dare to speak about my teacher when I go out. ”

The old bandit gasped, hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be the uncle of the Tongzi generation, who was sluggish, neglected." ”

Chen Zikun said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's all my own family." ”

This conversation just now is an incision in the bottom of the sea of the Qing Gang, and the area around Zaozhuang is close to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and the canal has always been the territory of the Qing Gang, so it is not surprising to meet the disciples of the Qing Gang here.

However, the bandit leader was a little confused, scratching his iron-shaved bald head and asking, "Uncle, what did you say?" ”

The old bandit said: "Red flowers, green vegetables and white lotus roots, this boss is in the Qing Gang, when it comes to seniority, I have to call him a little uncle, his old man is Li Zhengwu, the commander of the major general of the Guangfu Army, that is a figure on an equal footing with Mr. Sun Wen." ”

The leader of the bandits was in awe, and introduced himself to Chen Zikun with a fist: "My name is Sun Meiyao, the owner of the village who holds the calf." ”

Chen Zikun also clasped his fists and saluted: "Under Chen Zikun." ”

"Brother Chen, where did you learn kung fu, can you teach me two tricks?" Sun Meiyao actually mentioned this topic first.

Chen Zikun said: "I studied under Huo Yuanjia of the Jingwu Society, there is no rule of passing on the inside and not passing on the outside, since the big master wants to learn, then I will be ugly!" ”

After that, he twisted his body and got off the field, and performed a set of lost boxing, just now he was desperate to fight, although it was wonderful, but the aesthetics were not enough, and now he was deliberately performing, the movements were natural and fluid, continuous, and the practice was hearty, only to see that the audience was full of figures, the clothes were fluttering, the wind was endless, and the eyes of the bandits were straight.

After practicing a set of Lost Trace Boxing, Chen Zikun collected the tricks, like a wild bird returning to its nest in the mountains, Sun Meiyao applauded: "Okay! ”

The bandits also applauded.

"Laughing." Chen Zikun re-entered the table, and Sun Meiyao picked up a big bowl to toast: "Boss Chen, do it." ”

"!" Chen Zikun picked up the bowl and drank it down, showing the bottom of the bowl.

"Refreshing!" Sun Meiyao rolled up her sleeves and poured two more bowls of wine, so three bowls in a row, Chen Zikun felt that something was wrong, this wine was made by the mountain people themselves, it was extremely strong, plus the mountain wind blew, on the top!

"The boss is very good at punching and kicking, good marksmanship, and great at drinking! I admire. Sun Meiyao slapped the table: "Come on, invite my sister-in-law." ”