Chapter 38: The Sprinkle Family Stops Fighting

Just as the master's thoughts fluctuated, the situation on the scene changed again.

At first, this Lu Zhishen came out of the cage like a tiger, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, he blinded everyone's eyes.

Sinking down and shaking the tree is beyond the reach of manpower.

Just when everyone sweated for Cao Jun and prepared for the worst.

The two have not given in to each other, and they are fighting as a group.

First, Lu Zhi attacked deeply, and Cao Jun defended.

After being successfully parried by the drunken fist several times, the offensive and defensive momentum instantly reversed.

Now it is Cao Jun's attack, and Lu Zhishen is defending.

And it is one-sided to press this goods, and the more he fights, the more aggrieved he becomes.

Every few punches, as long as it comes into contact with the opponent's limbs, the arms will be numb, causing the limbs to stiffen, and occasionally they will be broken apart by a bizarre huge force and retreat in embarrassment.

After doing this several times, Lu Zhishen took advantage of a spare opportunity to jump out of the circle.

I was depressed to death.

And hit a chicken.

Lu Zhishen's face was dark, and he couldn't wait to scold.

"What kind of evil kung fu are you?"

"It's really fucking aggrieved, I don't fight the family."

"The Sprinkle family has a word first, let you have one hand, if you can let me move half a step, let you pass, now that you speak, you can go."

Seeing that Cao Jun had the upper hand and ate the bald head to death, the officials immediately became nervous, and they all watched the excitement with a playful mentality.

At this moment, seeing that the excitement was gone, the bald head shamelessly said that he would let them go, and suddenly some officials would quit.

In the rear, he retorted loudly: "Bah! It's clear that he can't beat it, and he still finds himself under the stairs, which is shameless. ”

"You...... Ahh ”

Lu Zhishen was scolded by the official for a merciless word, but he had nowhere to go, so he couldn't help waving his arms and grabbing the Zen stick standing in the middle of the road.

With a bang, he pulled it out.

Resist on your shoulder, turn around and go.

I won't say a word.

This sudden change also stunned the robbers who stood in the way.

Suddenly, several people chased after him unwillingly.

"Big Boss, this ...... How could they be let go so easily. ”

Lu Zhishen puffed out his face, rolled his bull's eyes, and said hatefully: "I can't beat it, can't I stay and eat?" What else do you want? ”

"Big leader, it's better to call the second leader down, you two join forces together, and you will definitely be able to take down that guy."

"Fart, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, how can you bully more and break the rules?"

Lu Zhishen had already made up his mind, and he didn't want to stay for a minute.

"Don't mention this, I hit a wild boar yesterday, about 100 catties, and it is still in the cottage, if you lack food and drink, and follow me up the mountain, it will be divided."

"This ......"

These roadblocks and robbers are not the gang of robbers who were hovering in Erlong Mountain before.

Originally, the leader of the gang of robbers was called Deng Long, the golden-eyed tiger, and gathered a group of gangsters to occupy the mountain as the king, and the government sent troops to attack several times, but they were not captured.

It specializes in robbing passing merchants for a living, and also sporadically harms many hunters and farmers in the surrounding areas.

was later killed by Lu Zhishen and Yang Zhi.

Lu Zhishen disliked that these subordinates were not clean, and expelled them down the mountain, but the surrounding hunters and farmers thanked him for helping them get rid of a scourge, and sent some wine and food every once in a while.

After going back and forth, the two gangs also got acquainted.

Lu Zhi deeply felt that the life of these hunters and farmers was not easy, and they often bent over to plow the ground, facing the loess with their backs to the sky, relying on the heavens to eat, and living a hard life.

If there is a bad harvest year, the family will drink the northwest wind.

Therefore, they were allowed to do some unfounded business in the name of Erlong Mountain.

But the rules were set early.

In the past, merchants only took 10% of their goods, and they should not hurt people's lives.

If it is the poor hurried fellow, he will not make it difficult.

originally thought that there would be more ways to make money, but I didn't expect that soon after it opened, I encountered a group of hard stubble like Cao Jun, and I was almost broken by my big teeth.

Now that the leader ran away ahead of time, the gang also dispersed, and no one mentioned the ugly thing just now.

The big words that blow out of the mouth let it disappear with the cool mountain breeze in the mountains.

After the roadblock robbers left, the scene was lively.

Everyone just enjoyed a big play, and now that the curtain is closed, the protagonist has withdrawn, but the people who eat melons are still reminiscing.

The clever ones gathered around Cao Jun early, and the words of praise were sprinkled as if they didn't want money.

No one is ashamed.

"That bald head is also the No. 1 strongman, and he was thought of being pressed and beaten by Cao Du's head, haha, relieve his anger!"

"I originally wanted to call everyone side by side to support Cao Dutou, but I didn't expect ......"

"The head is mighty, but this time it is we who have taken advantage of it, and if you take a trip easily, you will have a lot of subsidies to get, and those colleagues who have not been picked will not regret their death."

Cao Jun didn't care about these people's sycophants, this punch and kick gave him a deeper understanding of the attributes of drunken boxing, and the capital he was based on became richer.

He took the wine gourd from the servant's hand, poured a few sips of the moonlight sporadically sprinkled through the woods, quenched his thirst, and brought down a bucket of water from the cart behind him, wet his coat, and used it as a towel to scrub his sweat-stained upper body.

I secretly thought about the battle just now.

Naruti has excellent arm strength, a pair of fists, and one punch is heavier than one punch, if it weren't for the blocking attribute of drunken boxing, with today's drunken boxing LV2, I am afraid it is not the opponent of the other party.

This bald head is the most difficult opponent he has encountered so far, and it should not be underestimated.

The master didn't know when he came to Cao Jun's side, and praised with a smile: "This time it's hard work for Cao Dutou, retreating from the enemy alone, a good story, and after returning to Yanggu County, I will ask for credit for Dutou in front of the county magistrate." ”

"The magistrate has always cherished talents, and I am afraid that he will be reused in the future, so please ask Cao Dutou to be mentally prepared."

Cao Jun was also a little surprised when he heard this, he turned around and glanced at the other party, and saw that the master's eyes were full of sincerity, and he was squinting his eyes to look at himself, but the smile on his face was more kind than before.

The posture is also much more modest.

It seems that from this moment on, he was put in an equal position.

Listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it seems that he has a heart to solicit.

And that's a good thing.

So far, this Zhixian is also the thickest thigh that Cao Jun can get.

And the possibility of promotion is very high.

Hug it first.

The master has the intention to recruit for Zhixian, and Cao Jun knows the meaning when he hears the strings, so he will not shirk it.

The two sides complimented each other in a friendly atmosphere, and both expressed their hearts through subtle gestures and words.

One party intends to solicit.

One side took the opportunity to take refuge.

Everyone was happy.

From this moment on, Cao Jun can be regarded as his own person on the county side.

After such a delay, the sky had already completely darkened.

With the help of two or three torches at the scene, and the dappled moonlight sprinkled in the forest, everyone quickly checked the three board cars, and when they saw that there was no damage, they all put down their thoughts.

This time, there is no need for Cao Jun to urge.

Each led his horse, packed up his hand, and walked towards the road in front of Erlong Mountain.