"What are you talking about, you stinky boy?"

The strong man roared and kicked the barrel open.

The barrel fell to the ground and did not stop until it rolled a few times.

The water poured out of it, and the swimming fish slapped on the ground.

The vendors in the bazaar who were also setting up stalls were so frightened that they retreated and hid.

Pedestrians did not dare to approach, but just retreated from a distance and watched.

An Yi raised his eyebrows, even if he had a good temper, he couldn't help but be angry.

He squinted his eyes slightly, staring straight at the tall and rough man, his eyes full of fishy storm.

The man chuckled sideways with his eyebrows, his long thick eyebrows twitching a few times like caterpillars.

"What? Don't you like it? He said contemptuously and defiantly.

"Huh"

An Yi rushed forward with brute force and kicked the strong man's leg and stomach.

The strong man's kicked leg trembled slightly, and then he used his strength to concentrate his strength on his foot.

With a force, An Yi was shaken out by a rebounding force.

The crowd covered their mouths and let out cries of fright and fear, and they all took a few steps back.

Before he had time to stand up, the man shook the fat on his stomach and came to An Yi in two big steps.

The thick arm grabbed Comfort and threw it violently into the earthen wall.

An Yiyi's body flew out sideways, hit the wall and fell down in response, only to feel that his internal organs were shocked and uncomfortable.

"Gross."

A stream of fishy sweet blood rushed through his throat and filled his throat, and the lingering fishy smell made him want to vomit.

One couldn't help it, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, someone in the crowd screamed and hugged their heads and fled the scene.

Someone was so frightened that he sat on the ground and didn't tremble wildly.

After a while, the originally lively bazaar ran and fled, and only those who were not afraid of death stayed to watch the excitement.

The strong man laughed, and comfort was as weak and incompetent as an ant in his eyes.

"Boy, if you want to fight with me, you're still a little tender."

An Yi propped up half of his body with his elbows, and raised his hand to wipe away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth.

He stood up against the wall again and said coldly.

"Come Again"

"Heh, I'm really not afraid of death."

An Yi has never studied martial arts, and he has brute strength, but he can be killed but not humiliated.

If An Xi knew that he was like this, he would definitely say in his ear that he was stupid, wouldn't he show weakness for a while? Will Mingzhe protect himself?

Do you have to go head-to-head?

It's just that in the words of ease, there is no word for submission and weakness.

An Yi looked at the man who was smiling in front of him very arrogantly.

Try to see his weaknesses, after all, he is covered in fat all over his body.

But the fat of this strong man is not soft and weak, but contains a brute force.

Otherwise, An Yi would not have kicked him, but was bounced out.

Then the only way to do that was to shoot at the weakest points of his body.

An Yi clenched his fists, took three steps and made two steps towards the strong man again.

In front of the strong man, he quickly jumped up and slammed his fist into the side of the strong man's neck.

This time, he learned well, and when he hit someone, he immediately retreated, so as not to be rebounded by the brute force of the strong man.

I saw the strong man staggering back a few steps before he could barely stand firm.

And he had a fist-sized red mark on his neck.

The man was furious, his bloodthirsty eyes staring at Comfort like a raging lion beast.

It was as if the hairy kid was going to be broken into pieces in the next moment.

He let out a maniacing laugh.

"Boy, you're good, you've me off completely"

An Yi was still clenching his fists, but his fists couldn't help shaking.

The neck is the weakest part of the man's body, and he hit it with this as a target, thinking that he would succeed.

Unexpectedly, the man only staggered back a few steps to stand firm, while his fist ached faintly.

The strong man approached him viciously, and An Yi kept distancing himself from the man.

Soon, Anyi's back touched the wall, and he knew that the most he could do was to retreat here, and the man was still closing the distance between him.

There was no fear of space in An Yi's eyes, but he was calmer and more focused than ever.

And the fish on the ground were just like that, lying motionless for a while.

At this moment, An Yi picked up the large wooden bucket that fell to the ground, carried it and smashed it into the man's skull.

The man couldn't dodge it and was smashed.

It's just that his head is iron, and his skull is intact, but the big barrel is cracked.

The strong man chuckled again, and An Yi put his fist at his neck again.

It's just that the man had already taken precautions, and when An Yi's fist hit the man's neck, he was grasped by the man's generous grasp.

The man's palm was reversed, and An Yi was also pulled and reversed.

The man's palm kept straining, and An Yi only felt that his wrist was about to be crushed.

If this continues, I am afraid that this right hand will be abolished. An Yi thought to himself.

So he lifted his left foot and kicked the man's crotch hard.

The man was in pain and let go of the hand that was holding Anyi's fist.

By the way, it turns out that the weakest part of his body is not his neck, but ......

Immediately after, An Yi spared no effort to chase after the man's crotch with his own feet.

The strong man was furious, and regardless of shame, he covered the crotch of his pants with one hand, and slammed his fist at Anyi's leg with the other.

Fists against soles of his feet, An Yi only felt that the soles of his feet hurt terribly, and fell to the ground in a cold sweat.

Now he can't move his right hand or his left foot.

The strong man lifted his right leg and kicked it violently at the side of An Yiyi.

An Yi directly rubbed the mud again and flew sideways and hit the wall.

"Poof."

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

He was paralyzed and unable to move.

The strong man looked up to the sky wantonly and smiled and continued to approach comfort.

When he raised his right leg again and wanted to kick An Yisheng to death, a sharp sword with a faint cold light instantly pierced into the strong man's right leg.

A large drop of blood flowed out of the hole in the man's sword.

The man didn't have time to suffer the pain, and he was kicked several times from his side and fell to his knees.

The man who kicked him pulled his sword out of the flesh of the strong man and stood firmly, his sharp eyes looking down at the strong man.

"You're so bold that you dare to make trouble here."

I saw that the man was dressed as a headcatcher, and his appearance was serious and as cold as frost.

The indifference and majesty in the words make people shudder.

The aura of killing coldness lingered around him, inexplicably making others feel cold.

Behind him, followed by several uniformly dressed catchers, they all raised their swords and crossed their chests, and the men were ready to rush forward at the sound of an order.

When the strong man saw that it was him, he couldn't help but shudder, and knelt on the ground in a cold sweat and begged for mercy.

"Lord Headcatcher, it's not a trivial matter, it's this kid, it's this kid."

And some other people, seeing his arrival, praised him one after another, and at the same time patted their nervous chests.

He muttered, "Lord Headcatcher is really timely." ”

"The cause and effect of the incident has already been reported to me, and you still want to shift the responsibility to others, since you provoked the incident first, then the disaster of imprisonment is not exempt from punishment"

As always, he said coldly, without a little expression in his eyes.

"The adults spare their lives, but the small people don't dare, the adults spare their lives, the small people don't dare. Spare your life......"

"Don't dare? You wantonly make trouble with the crowd and maliciously hurt people, how can you spare your life if you say that you can spare it? ”

"Someone, arrest this person."

The head catcher gave an order, and the catcher behind him acted compactly, tying up the strong man in one fell swoop.

And Anyi, still lying motionless on the ground, felt so tired that his eyes were about to close.

But he can't, he has to wait for Anxi to come back.

The headcatcher approached An Yi and crouched down to inspect his condition.

"Such a serious injury?"

"Gather all the valuable things he has on him."

"Yes" A few quick and obedient people touched the strong man's body, and finally found a money bag.

Yi Catch quickly said respectfully, "My lord, this person only has a money bag on him, and nothing else." ”

The head catcher took the money bag, opened it and looked at it, and there were one or two pieces of silver in it.

"You take him away and report the matter to the county magistrate."

"Yes."

Soon, the strong man was taken away by several catchers, and his mouth was still begging for mercy.

"Adults spare their lives, the little people don't dare, adults ......"

The prestige of Dai Song is known to everyone.

After all, he was the famous God of War general ten years ago.

He has been loyal to the country all his life, and has repelled countless enemy generals for the country, just to protect the safety of Yan and protect the people of Yan from the suffering of war.

It's just that not long after he retired, he was framed by a treacherous villain and was accused of treason.

Today, His Majesty has remembered that he has been guarding the frontier with all his heart, and he has also served the country with all his heart.

He took away his position as a general and demoted him to Hezi Town, and his crime did not implicate the family.

So Dai Song lived an incognito life since he was demoted here, relying on his strong force to be a fast catcher.

It can be regarded as another kind of loyalty to the country and eliminating harm for the people.

Dai Song picked up An Yi and walked towards Shen Zhilin.

Sam Zhi Lin is a pharmacy, and the doctors in the town are famous doctors from far and near.

"I, I, I don't, go"

An Yi spoke with great difficulty, he was afraid that he would not be able to find him when he left Anxi and came back.

"Shut up and don't talk."

Dai Song couldn't be ignored and said coldly.

When Dai Song walked away with An Yi in his arms, a group of people suddenly rushed to grab the dead fish on the ground.

When he arrived at Shenzhilin, Dai Song put Anyi on the couch, and the doctor hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.

"Why is this so heavy?"

Doctor Shen Zhilin is an old man over half a hundred years old, with a childish face, strong spirits, and approachable.

He rested one hand on his comfortable pulse and the other on his long, white beard.

"The pulse is weak, the five organs are damaged, the blood is stagnant, and the qi and blood are not smooth......"

"I have to let him stay here for a few days and let the old man help with the conditioning, otherwise he will fall ill."

The old man stroked his beard and said.

"How much does it cost?"

"Ten taels is enough"

Dai Song took out a silver ingot and put it in the old man's hand.

"Then I'm sorry for you, doctor."

After the old man and the medicine apprentice left, Dai Song stuffed a tael of silver from the strong man into his comfortable clothes.

"You will stay here for the first time, and as for your sister, she will look for you when she returns, and I have told her that if she comes back to you, I will tell her that you are here."

Dai Song's tone was still so cold, and it seemed impersonal.

But what he did was very humane.

"Thank you, thank you, adult, small, small, surely, repay adult, of, save your life"

"There's no need to repay anything, I see that your bones are amazing, you have brute strength, and your bearing capacity is not bad."

"If you want to repay, worship me as a teacher"

An Yi was a little stunned, and when he reacted, he thought of Dai Song's powerful appearance when he saved him before, and he was a little excited.

Stumbled and said, "My lord, you, do you mean that you want to take me as an apprentice?" ”

"That's exactly what it means" Dai let go of his hands behind his back, still with a serious and majestic face.

It seems that this aura has accompanied him on the battlefield for several years, and then it has become one with him.

"Adult, I, I am willing, and the little one is willing to worship you as a teacher."

Comfortable eyes shine.

If he learns a skill, he can go to the martial arts exam to protect his family, and he can also go hunting some game and come back.