The old man Dongying, who was still extremely arrogant just now, soon discovered that the contrast between strength and weakness in the lobby had undergone a shocking reversal.

The crocodile gang disciples who were proud before, seven or eight big men, had already been subdued by Mu Zifeng and them, and they fell one by one and gnawed on the mud, moaning on the ground and unable to get up.

After cleaning up the horses, Mu Zifeng walked towards the old man Dongying, and Jia Fatzi let out a hearty laugh while pressing the knuckles of his fingers to make a "pop pop" sound.

"Dongying people, come on, come on, I've made a move with the fat man, and the fat man promises to use only one hand!"

Facing Mu Zifeng and the other three who were approaching step by step, the performance of the old man Dongying really surprised them.

Even Jia Fatzi's disdainful insult did not anger the old man Dongying, he had a white beard, and he actually turned upward, showing a reluctant and hypocritical smile:

"A few gentlemen, these, are all misunderstandings, misunderstandings, we negotiate, negotiate?" Dongyingren flipped his palm and gently pressed it rhythmically towards the ground, indicating that he had no intention of confronting.

Mu Zifeng has long heard of the tricks of the Dongying people, when their strength is weak, they are as docile as sheep in Mobei, but once the opportunity comes, or the balance of strength is tilted in their favor, the Dongying people will turn into hungry wolves, baring their sharp teeth with cold light, and devouring the opponent in one bite.

In Liaodong and Songcheng, the Republic of China government used this trick in the campaign to counter the invasion of the Dongying people. They often launched a surprise attack to gain the first mover advantage, but when the battle reached a stalemate, they used negotiation as a means of delaying the army, paralyzing the government of the Republic of China, and taking the opportunity to dispatch troops behind the scenes, and when their strength increased greatly, they launched a fierce attack again.

It's a pity that Dongying people have tried this trick repeatedly, and the government of the Republic of China is always in the negotiation and loses the opportunity.

Therefore, Mu Zifeng didn't believe in Old Man Dongying's words, and secretly prepared for defense.

Sure enough, the careful Mu Zifeng found that although the old man Dongying was talking with a smile, one right hand quietly reached into the inner layer of his clothes, as if he was going to dig something.

A black and shiny thing emerged from the old man's pocket.

"Fatty, get out of the way, be careful!" Mu Zifeng shouted, startling the fat man Jia who was walking in front, the fat man Jia picked up Zhao Zichuan's shoulder, and a fat donkey rolled and hid to the side.

I saw a bench fly into the air, and after a loud "bang", the bench shattered into countless pieces of wood.

The old man raised the muzzle of the black hole and let out a hideous laugh.

That gun is Dongying's specialty pistol: Wang Ba Box!

It turned out that in a hurry, Mu Zifeng threw a bench towards the old man Dongying, wanting to block one or two, but was shattered by the bullets fired by Wang Ba's box.

Bang bang bang......

Almost at the same time, there was another burst of gunshots, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, Mu Zifeng understood, it turned out to be the fast gunner, Jia Fatzi, who shot out.

"You think you're going to shoot? The fat man's box cannon is not vegetarian either! Jia Fatzi picked up the box cannon, and fired a rapid shot, and actually knocked the barrel of the Dongying people's Wang Ba box away, and the broken barrel pierced the face of the old man Dongying impartially, and the blood immediately rushed out.

"Ahhh......h ”

Mu Zifeng knew that Fat Jia had already shown mercy to his subordinates, otherwise the guy who ate the old man in Dongying would have given it to Lord Yan a long time ago.

"I didn't figure out the situation, of course it's not good to be ruthless, this fat man is getting more and more careful!" Mu Zifeng looked at Fat Jia with admiration.

"This is a dignified Greater China, and you scum can't be allowed to be presumptuous here!" Mu Zifeng scolded, walked to the counter, poured a bowl of black tea, turned around and walked to the old road who was shaking in the corner, and handed the bowl to him.

"Old man, drink some tea!"

"Thank you, Childe, you will have a good fortune." The fortune teller seemed to be very thirsty, and poured black tea into his mouth.

"Old man, what kind of enmity do these people have against you, why did they still provoke the Dongying people? They seem to hate you very much. Mu Zifeng asked puzzled.

"He's a liar! He's a liar! Dongying shouted loudly: "If you collude with him, you are the bandits, you are the bandits!" ”

"Shut up, Master wants to be quiet!" Zhao Zichuan kicked the old man Dongying, and the man screamed in pain and stopped talking. Zhao Zichuan smiled proudly: "Look at how dare you be disrespectful to the master, haha!" ”

Smelling Mu Zifeng's question, the old man put down the bowl, sighed and said: "The little old man is also not going well, when he met the Dongying people, the Dongying people coveted the treasures in my hands and set up a bureau for me, but I was greedy for a while, and I was confused, and now I regret it!" Lao Dao beat his chest and kept crying.

Mu Zifeng couldn't say anything when he saw this, he knew that what the old Taoist said might not be the truth, and he thought that things might not be as simple as he saw them, because although the Dongying people were fierce and evil, this old man didn't seem to be good.

"This strong man, who dares to be the king of the Republic of China, and Zhao Zilong of Chang'an, is really brave. Are you here to save my son today? The fortune teller saw that he had escaped, and he also followed the ass of the fat man.

"Speaking of your fat man, it is Chang'an City, everyone knows it, no one knows it......" Jia Fat Man was blown by them, a little carried away, and just wanted to praise himself, but Mu Zifeng suddenly spoke and interrupted him alive.

"Fatty, I'll go out for a walk, breathe, and by the way, how about seeing 'a little white'?"

Originally. The old shopkeeper saw that the store was smashed and messy, and saw that everyone was a difficult master, so he could only consider himself unlucky, so he and the shopkeeper hurriedly cleaned up.

"Hey, boss, we haven't had a good meal yet! You've got to get the food on first! Seeing that the old shopkeeper was busy cleaning up the house, Jia Fatzi scolded again, and was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng saw that the store was cleaned up by them, so he couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose and walked towards the door.

They have been fighting and killing in the store, and they almost forgot that there was a sick "little white" on the carriage. Now that you have settled down, you should also feed "a little white" some food.

He had just taken half a step out of the shop when a cold barrel pressed against his temple.

"Don't move, if you move again, I'll kill you." A fierce voice sounded in Mu Zifeng's ears.

At this time, more people dressed in black silk shirts and black top hats, armed with mirrored box guns, stepped into the door from the surroundings. They were clearly dressed as plainclothes squads.

"Okay, good, good, finally got me all covered." Sure enough, Wu Zizhong, the plainclothes captain with a "three-seven-open" hairstyle, applauded and entertained himself.

More than a dozen plainclothes team members, holding box guns, were facing Jia Fatzi and Zhao Zichuan, and Jia Fatzi's gun was still on his waist at this time.

"Don't be stubborn, or I'll let my men send your friend to the west." Wu Zizhong pointed at Mu Zifeng: "I can take his head away at any time!" ”

"Who are you?" Zhao Zichuan shouted: "The master is not convinced, what kind of ability is a sneak attack?" ”

"What do you say? Sneak attack? Wu Zizhong laughed: "Just you, I can knock you down with one hand!" ”

"Bragging, you keep bragging, you don't pay taxes anyway." Zhao Zichuan taunted-for-tat: "There is a kind of you who let me go, we have a duel, if you lose, I and this master will be caught!" ”

"Young Master Chuan, you might as well let me go!" Jia Fatzi interjected in a hurry.

"Fat brother, he doesn't dare!" Zhao Zichuan said confidently: "I'm a practitioner!" ”

"Lian Jiazi, then come on!" Wu Zizhong unloaded the pistol bag and threw it to the team members on the side, ready to compete with Zhao Zichuan.

Zhao Zichuan didn't expect Wu Zizhong to agree, so he could only play hard.

But his performance surprised everyone, and then the hall burst into laughter.

"Young Master Chuan, punch him to the flesh and hit him!" It turned out that Zhao Zichuan twisted and pinched, dodging and dodging, but he refused to step forward, and in a hurry, even Jia Fatzi was in a hurry.

Seeing Zhao Zichuan cowering, Wu Zizhong suddenly squatted down and directly swept his leg towards Zhao Zichuan. Zhao Zichuan was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"Oops...... Hurt...... It hurts," Zhao Zichuan shouted loudly while holding his calves.

"This is your accomplice?" Passing by Mu Zifeng's side, Wu Zizhong mocked, turned around and shouted: "What are you waiting for, left and right, they are all tied up!" ”

So, Mu Zifeng, Jia Fatzi, and Zhao Zichuan were tied up like zongzi.

"Captain Wu, these people have injured us, this is a blatant provocation to the Great Dongying Empire, and you must severely punish it." The old man Dongying didn't know when he stood up, and he actually asked Wu Zizhong in a commanding tone.

"Hmph, it turns out that even the plainclothes team in Chang'an City has become the dogs of the Dongying people." Mu Zifeng saw the old man Dongying speak, and immediately mocked.

What the old man didn't expect was that although Wu Zizhong was the captain of the detective team, he also did some black and white unsightly deeds on weekdays, but he was quite loyal and knew the truth of "brothers are on the wall, and they are insulted outside". Previously, Shangfeng took great pains to cause the death of the Dongying people in the Great Xia Kingdom, so he ran outside for a few days and nights without closing his eyes. At this time, the old man Dongying actually dared to directly order himself to do things, which made himself authoritative.

"Let me tell you, Dongying people, our plainclothes team eats the food of the Republic of China government, and you don't shout five or six in front of us."

Wu Zizhong didn't look at the old man Dongying, but just walked in front of Mu Zifeng, and hit him on the chest with the butt of his revolver: "Boy, you are brave enough, you are so calm after killing so many people, and you are tied to me on the left and right." ”

"Murder?" Mu Zifeng was shocked, how could he become a murderer inexplicably, and just wanted to distinguish clearly, but he was unexpectedly gagged by the plainclothes team and tied into a zongzi with hemp rope.

Najia Fat Man and Zhao Zichuan were also tied up in the same way, just like when he saw the arrested ringing horse on the street.