At this time, the sky was just faintly bright.

Liu Hu naturally knew that if it was too late, there might be a large number of guests around the troupe, and it would be inconvenient to do it.

So they gathered their brothers and rushed over early in the morning.

"A bad drama troupe, you dare not give us the dock gang face, brothers, smash it for me!"

The leader is still Liu Hu, and there are twenty-three people in the entire hall, all of whom are holding long knives, and they are fierce and vicious.

Li Shangen grabbed the Yang squad leader who wanted to come forward and beg for mercy, and said to Yan Zhendong: "Fellow, it's up to you!" ”

Yan Zhendong nodded, didn't speak, and greeted him directly.

The Yang class leader still felt scared: "This and this...... These people are all carrying knives, can Master Yan do it? ”

Ding Zheng and Li Shangen smiled but did not speak.

Seeing Yan Zhendong come out, although Liu Hu was surprised, he didn't think much about it, and rushed forward directly with his knife.

"Hack him to death for me!"

The blade of the knife made a soft sound in the air, and quickly approached Yan Zhendong.

Yan Zhendong stood motionless, as if he was frightened stupid.

Swish!

The blade slashed firmly on Yan Zhendong's shoulder, and everyone in the troupe was taken aback.

"Yikes!"

"Oh my God!"

Yang Ban's legs were weak, and he rolled his eyes: "It's terrible!" Someone is going to die...... Someone is going to die......"

Liu Hu was also taken aback, he didn't want to make a fuss!

But just as he looked up at the wound he had cut out.

only found that the sharp blade only cut through the clothes of the person in front of him, not even the skin.

Liu Hu blinked.

Did Lao Tzu take the wrong knife?

"Get out!"

Yan Zhendong roared angrily, and smashed it with his fist!

Boom!

Liu Hu's stout body flew upside down, fell to the ground ten meters away, and rolled seven or eight times before stopping.

The rest of the gangsters froze in place, looking at Yan Zhendong's simple image, they didn't dare to enter for a while, nor did they retreat.

The thugs are arrogant by virtue of the weapons in their hands.

But this man is not even afraid of a knife!

How else to fight?

Yan Zhendong had no intention of stopping.

Having just found a new job, he couldn't wait to show his strength and rushed straight ahead.

Like a tiger entering a flock of lambs, the sharp and lethal weapons of the gangsters are like sheep horns that have not grown, and even Yan Zhendong's skin cannot be broken.

A scuffle with a huge disparity in strength.

A few minutes later, Yan Zhendong solved all the gangsters.

Although the Iron Cloth Shirt is biased towards defense, it lacks attack.

But in the face of weaker opponents, especially if the opponent can't even break through his own defenses.

It's a miracle!

"Add money!"

After a long while, the first sentence that Yang Banzhu said when he came back to his senses was these two words.

He ran to Yan Zhendong's side and directly took out more than a dozen big coins and stuffed them into his hands.

"Add money! Five big bucks a day! Master Yan, in the future, you will have to worry more about the safety of our drama troupe! ”

The Yang squad leader naturally understands that a master like this must be firmly tied to the ship.

Straight massive bleeding!

"Class Master!"

Yan Zhendong felt the warmth of the money in his hand, and he was moved.

Since he went out, there are too few people who really respect him.

Although Ding Zheng respects him, he can only be regarded as half.

And the Yang class master in front of him is undoubtedly one!

Liu Hu quietly got up from the ground and planned to retreat with his younger brothers.

"Stop!" Li Shangen shouted at Ding Zheng's instructions.

Yan Zhendong also hurriedly chased after him.

Liu Hu looked frightened, but he still stopped and threatened: "Leave a line in everything, and see each other in the future!" ”

Li Shangen sneered: "Isn't it unreasonable to leave like this without compensating us for our losses?" ”

Liu Hu's face froze.

A moment later, Li Shangen gave Yan Zhendong more than ten big sums of money obtained from Liu Hu and others.

Yan Zhendong was taken aback: "What are you doing for me?" ”

Li Shangen nodded: "These are your trophies Master Yan, of course, you want to return them to their original owners!" ”

Yan Zhendong took the money, his face was happy, and a faint and thoughtful light flashed in his eyes, just like when he taught Ding Zheng to practice martial arts before and received the tuition.

He seems to have found an opportunity to make money again!

Liu Hu's face was red, he suppressed the hatred in his heart, and led his younger brothers to leave.

Come fast, go faster.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Zhendong.

Full of wonder and admiration.

This is a real master!

It is certain that in the next few days, there will definitely be a large number of people who want to find Yan Zhendong to learn the arts, and then directly leave after hearing the cultivation threshold.

After calming down his excitement, the head of the Yang class began to worry again.

"Although Liu Hu was beaten away this time, he is just a hall master, and the dock gang will definitely not let us go easily, even if Master Yan can fight, but the dock gang can make our troupe unable to open?"

"What are we going to do?"

Ding Zheng had already taught Li Shangen what to say.

After receiving Ding Zheng's instructions, Li Shangen walked to the side of the Yang class leader and said firmly: "Class master, let's ask foreigners for help!" ”

"With foreigners as backers, the dock gang will never dare to mess around!"

Class Master Yang hesitated for a moment, a little moved, but couldn't make up his mind, and asked uncertainly: "But if we take refuge in foreigners, won't we become traitors?" When the time comes, which people will still come to watch the play? ”

Li Shangen said directly: "There are good and bad foreigners, we find good foreigners and let them come to the play, this is not a traitor, we help foreigners harm the country, this is a traitor." ”

"Can foreigners really help us?" Yang asked again.

"Of course!" Li Shangen said seriously, "If the dock gang is not afraid of foreigners, then the foreigners occupy the dock, why don't they dare to snatch the dock back?" And now that the capital is moving westernally, the government also wants to have a good relationship with foreigners......"

"Actually, when I was performing on the street before, I also had a few encounters with a few foreign ladies, presumably you should know a lot of foreigners, right? Next, we're going to try to invite them to the show......"

Li Shangen said that the sky is falling.

The head of the Yang class only felt dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he even set a plan for how to invite foreigners to come to the play.

I can only let go of my worries.

Dead horses should be live horse doctors!

……

"The cultivation progress of your iron cloth shirt has been very fast, and now the hardness of your skin and flesh is almost equivalent to the level that I have been cultivating for more than ten years, which should be due to your special physique, but also because you are very talented, and the use of Tongzigong, I have almost nothing to teach you, you can become a teacher."

Yan Zhendong frowned next to Ding Zheng, and said to himself, with some embarrassment on his face.

Li Shangen had already fallen asleep on his stomach next to him.

Ding Zheng soaked in the medicine basin and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Ability: 100% of Tong Zigong, 33% of Black Tiger Three Styles, 33% of Beast Fist, 2% of Iron Cloth Shirt

Yan Zhendong is right, a large part of Ding Zheng's strength is related to his physique.

For example, in the system panel, the data of Ding Zheng's iron shirt can not be accessed.

It's not that Ding Zheng's cultivation progress is slow.

It's in terms of Ding Zheng's physique.

The iron cloth shirt is far from reaching the peak that can be reached on Ding Zheng at this moment.

The iron cloth shirt is a special exercise, it is not a move, but an external skill, which is linked to the physical fitness of the cultivator.

Different cultivators have different upper limits of iron cloth shirts.