Chapter 170: Foolishness

Early the next morning, Goldman Sachs came knocking on the door again.

The remaining medicine residue was uncomfortable sticking to his hands, so Liu Zheng invited him in to sit, took a shower in the yard, and moved his muscles and bones by the way.

It is worthy of the Emei faction's injury medicine, and his strain was completely healed overnight.

If this is put into reality, it will not be robbed by those sports clubs, and donating it to the state can at least mix with the division-level treatment of the Sports Bureau.

Of course, the herbs in the prescription are probably not found in the real world.

After putting on the equipment, Liu Zheng started another day's daily street patrol.

His performance yesterday made the street vendors remember him, and some of the brave vendors even took the initiative to greet him, and he replied one by one.

Their street is one of the most prosperous streets in Beicheng District, especially the wide variety of snacks, cheap and good, many outsiders come here.

No, a big man wearing a fur coat and braided hair caught Liu Zheng's attention.

This big man was extremely burly, dark-skinned, and stood there like an iron tower.

But the face is not vicious, with a round face and round glasses, it looks very honest and a little cute.

He has an excellent appetite, and from the end of the food stall, Liu Zheng has already eaten more than a dozen stalls when he sees it.

There is a big money bag around the waist of the big man, and every time he opens it, a piece of silver light flashes, and the weight must be at least a hundred taels.

"That's supposed to be a tea merchant from Tibet." Goldman Sachs glanced at it.

"Tea merchant? Second-hand dealers? Liu Zheng asked.

"A second-class dealer? Well, that's what it means. Goldman Sachs pondered.

Since the introduction of tea from the Central Plains to Tibet, the Tubo people, who mainly eat meat, can no longer do without tea that can relieve greasy and enhance the taste, and the tea trade has also become the most important economic exchange between Tibet and the Central Plains.

No matter how the Central Plains Dynasty changed, the tea trade was never cut off.

Sometimes, when the various parties were fighting and threatening the tea trade, the Tibetans would even intervene to mediate or support one side to take the lead, just to ensure the supply of tea.

After all, people have to eat every day, and they have to drink tea when they eat.

And these tea sellers, who were running between Tibet and the Central Plains, also made a lot of money by buying and selling the difference in prices.

However, it is not only to see the thief eating meat, but not to see the thief being beaten.

Not to mention the long distance between Tibet and the Central Plains, not to mention the harsh environment, there are many bandits and robbers along the way, and even the incidents of part-time robbers covering their faces by officers and soldiers also occur from time to time.

They are not so much merchants as gamblers in the skins of merchants.

Therefore, these Tibetan dealers are often generous and have a strong comparison mentality, which is similar to those gamblers who get rich overnight.

"Let's keep an eye on the outside, his silver is white, and someone should smell it later." Goldman Sachs whispered.

"Didn't you say that we generally don't care about petty theft?" Liu Zheng wondered.

"These tea sellers are more or less able to do martial arts, and everyone on the road knows about it. Therefore, those who dare to steal their money must be people in the rivers and lakes. Goldman Sachs explained.

I see, he nodded, asked for a bowl of wontons to eat and pretended to touch the fish, but in fact, he kept glancing at the Tibetan tea merchant.

As soon as he took a few bites, Liu Zheng caught a glimpse of a man in gray who was short in stature and did not look amazing walking towards the Tibetan tea merchant.

The tea merchant was in front of a thriving food stall, surrounded by a crowd of people, and huge money bags disappeared from time to time.

"The fish bites, I'll go around to the back, Ah Zheng, you wait for him to get his hands on it before you do it." Goldman Sachs admonished.

He also understood the truth of catching thieves and taking stolen goods, and nodded to show Goldman Sachs to rest assured.

Goldman Sachs flashed into the alley next to him, and Liu Zhengze continued to eat wontons, waiting for the man in gray to make a move.

Doing it, the man in gray was extremely fast, and took it off the moment the money bag loomed and stuffed it into his arms.

The whole process was only a blink of an eye, and neither the tea merchants nor the surrounding people were aware of it.

It's a pity that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

Liu Zheng put down the wonton, and rushed to the back of the man in gray with a sprint, and the mixed yuan iron rod stabbed straight at his back.

If you stab it this time, you will have to break at least one shoulder blade.

However, although Liu Zheng moves quickly, the man in gray is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Feeling the strong wind behind him, he stepped on both feet, and directly rose into the air and turned his head in the air, avoiding the stick.

But Liu Zheng's reaction was not slow, and he slapped the tail of the stick with his right palm, and the head of the stick bounced high and slammed it towards the lower body of the man in gray.

The man in gray didn't expect this blue-clothed catcher to be so vicious as soon as he came, he was startled, quickly adjusted his posture, stepped on the stick with one foot, and then shot out in the air with the help of the reaction force, and continued to escape.

"Want to run?" He threw the iron rod in his hand directly, and shot the gray-clothed man with a javelin.

Then the feet do not stop, catch up and go forward.

The man in gray let out a sharp breath, raised his figure, dodged the iron bar, and fell to the ground.

I don't know if the continuous ventilation caused the chaos of the true qi, and when he was about to escape, he stumbled forward and fell down.

The huge money bag smashed to the ground, and the silver fell out of the bag and scattered all over the ground.

Liu Zheng was also stunned when he saw this, he didn't expect this thief to be so weak, he thought there would be a dragon fight, but he just warmed up.

Although he was a little disappointed, he still walked forward loyally, ready to use his joint skills to control the thief, and wait for Goldman Sachs to come and deal with it.

The thief seemed to have fallen hard, with a swollen bag on his forehead and a big hole in his knee, and he was hugging his knee and humming at this moment.

"Be honest, dare to move and eat your good fruit." Liu Zheng grabbed the thief's arm while threatening.

"Ah Zheng." Goldman Sachs appeared in the distance and shouted.

"Brother Gao, someone has caught it." He locked the thief with both hands and looked up and shouted.

Just as Liu was about to pick up the thief, a dangerous intuition as strong as ink hit his spirit.

Almost subconsciously, he let go of the thief, and then kicked his feet, and jumped out of the way in an instant.

And the moment he jumped away, a snake-headed dagger appeared at the place where he had been at his throat.

"I actually have such a strong intuition, but I am a good seedling to be a killer. It's a pity that I took your order. The thief smiled darkly.

The originally slightly rickety and obscene figure became even more crooked and weird, as if the whole person had become a poisonous snake ready to attack.

He didn't wait for Liu Zheng to reply, but popped out like a poisonous snake on a tree, and the snake-headed dagger was nailed to Liu Zheng's head like fangs.

The identity of the killer is extremely fast, although Liu Zheng can see his movements, but his body can't dodge.

So he simply stood still, his eyes fixed on the killer's incoming momentum.

Prepare to fight for a glimmer of life with the style of playing with injuries for injuries when the hand-to-hand is in close combat.

Anyway, he still has the blessing of "life protection" in his hand, and it is not unacceptable to exchange his life for his life.

Fortunately, the hidden master of the six doors has finally arrived.

Two plainclothes catchers, one tall and one short, shot out of the crowd, one left and one right, attacking the killer.

The killer seemed to have expected it, and managed to sideways dodge the attack on the left, and then slapped the short man on the right.

The two of them slapped each other, and it turned out that the short man had eaten a little loss, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his color turned green.

"Five-step snake palm, you are the number one killer of the Heavenly Jedi Destroying Louzi Word, you are guilty!" The short man snapped and exclaimed.

"can actually force out the poisonous blood in an instant, and the eagle dog of the six doors has some ability." Qiu Fu Yin smiled.

Heaven and Earth Annihilation, the world's number one killer organization.

The killers in the building are in the order of the heavenly and terrestrial branches, and the number of others is unknown except for one number one killer in each word.

But what can be known is that every killer of the Heavenly Jedi is an extremely dangerous existence, they may not have high martial arts, but the means of killing people are ever-changing and tempered.

Especially the twenty-two No. 1 killers, it is even more difficult for people in the rivers and lakes to hear about it.

It is rumored that Emperor Yang of the former dynasty died violently at the hands of Tianzi's No. 1 killer, Tianxie.

And the death of the head of Emei, Changkong Crane, is also believed by many people to be related to the destruction of the Heavenly Jedi Building.

With another palm, he forced the tall man back to catch quickly, turned around and prepared to continue to chase Liu Zheng.

He didn't worry about his target escaping, and with his light skills, all the acts of escaping were just a death struggle.

However, to Qiu's surprise, Liu Zheng did not run away at all, but looked at him with his hands held and slightly mocking.

If a prey does not die and gives up on escaping, it is either a bad brain, or there is some means to turn the tables.

Judging from Liu Zheng's performance that he had just managed to escape his first wave of attacks, it was obviously not a bad brain.

He hesitated for a while, he was not the kind of professional killer who desperately wanted to complete the task, he was just a killer to satisfy his hobby of killing and his desire to perform.

The other killers of the Heavenly Jedi Annihilation Tower either did not leak out the information, or they were forced, only he took the initiative to leave the name, just to let the world know how powerful he was.

Therefore, when confronted with an abnormal prey, his first instinct is to retreat.

Qiu Fu immediately noticed his gaffe and was a little embarrassed.

On the other side is just a little catcher who can be killed with one palm, and he actually managed to scare himself.

If the goal is to bluff, then you have not become the laughing stock of the world.

Qi Fu was angry in his heart, so he was about to float up and slap Liu Zheng to death with one palm.

But when he saw Liu Zheng's calm and firm eyes, he felt that the goal really had a means to turn the tables, and the true qi he had just mentioned subsided again, and he was in a dilemma.

Fighting wits and courage with the air there, Liu Zheng was a little inexplicable.

What the hell is this killer, he is also very tired from maintaining a high level of tension, and his eyes are sour.

"Are you going to kill me or not, I'm busy, and I still haven't patrolled half the street." Liu Zheng said impatiently.

Qiu Fu was shocked, he had never seen such a target, and he even urged him in turn.

"Hurry up, you don't come to kill me again, I'm leaving. It's grinding, and it's not a killer at all. Liu Zheng said disdainfully.

Qiu Fu was shocked, Qiu Fu was angry, Qiu Fu couldn't restrain his desire to kill, he had to send this talkative little catcher to see Hades today.

The snake-headed dagger in his hand rotated rapidly, and the sharp wind was shining, and as long as it touched a little, it could cut people's flesh and bones.

The strange light skill reappeared, and the figure that was ragged in the sun was as fast as a gray line, unable to hide, and there was nowhere to hide.

He didn't plan to hide, Liu Zheng mobilized the meager true qi in his body to infuse his arms, preparing to use the fierce tiger to climb the mountain and die together the moment the opponent's dagger pierced into his body.