Section 33 Destroying the Gate 1
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"It's just your own idea, and the people under you don't necessarily agree to go. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info "Su Zhong said to Zhao Dashan.
Without waiting for Zhao Dashan to refute, Su Chong waved his hand and continued: "It's not close along the way, it's mainly voluntary, I don't have time to settle disputes halfway." β
Zhao Dashan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he nodded in agreement: "What the young master said is reasonable." It's better to make a decision now than to make trouble and delay the trip. β
"As we walked south, we might encounter some twists and turns. Insiders can't have two minds. You tell them that if something happens, don't blame me for being ruthless. β
Zhao Dashan nodded solemnly: "I know, I'll do it." β
The main object of his inquiry was the Thirteenth Taibao. These people are his armed forces, and they are also the main personnel of the Zhao family's warehouse.
Most of the other people in Zhaojia Village belong to his hired workers. Not many of these people are willing to follow. After all, you can eat anywhere. Without Zhao Dashan, they can also go to other places to work.
"Those who stay, are severed with two more months of monthly money. It's a fate. If you are willing to go, prepare the cart and take it with your family. Don't be stingy with your own money. β
Zhao Dashan nodded heavily: "I know." Young master, what should the Zhang family do. β
"What did you want to do before?" Su Zhong asked.
Zhao Dashan scratched his head embarrassedly: "Before, I was thinking of going to other places to avoid it. Avoid this strife. β
"Nothing to be embarrassed about. If you can't beat and run, it's the right choice, and it's a fool to stay and die. Since there is an arrangement, let's do what you want first. Just to separate people. Those who are willing to stay, settle well. If you are willing to go, you will move out completely. β
Zhao Dashan had a happy look on his face: "Okay." I also thought that I could hide, and these Jianghu people would not be soft when they used knives to kill people. β
Su Zhong was noncommittal. There are some things in the heart that you want to hide, and there are not necessarily many pasts.
As he was talking, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.
A young man with an anxious face pushed the door in, saluted Su Chong, and hurriedly said, "Young master, big brother." Big things are not good. I heard the news from the street just now that the mountain bandit Bald Biao is coming to ransack Kaiyang County tonight. The prefectural order ordered the city gates to be closed early. We can't make it today! β
Zhao Dashan looked anxious: "I planned to leave the city in the afternoon, but now I am locked up in the city." I don't know when the bald head will retreat, if the city gate is closed for ten days and a half months. How we are good. β
Su Zhong couldn't help but squint his eyes. Such a coincidence?
As soon as they tried to leave, the gates were immediately closed. Su Chong always felt that this matter was aimed at them.
"Who's the bald Biao?" Su Zhong asked. Ever since he came to this world, he has been staying on Zhongnan Mountain, and he doesn't know these messages.
"Young master, the bald head Biao is a bandit on the nearby White Mountain. He often descends the mountains to plunder villages, and his methods are ruthless. It's okay if you obediently hand over the money and food, but if you resist, it will immediately end up as a broken village butcher! It's fierce. β
"The government didn't go to exterminate it?" Su Zhong asked thoughtfully.
Zhao Dashan's face was full of helplessness: "Young master, those who are officials can't be counted on at all." The ordnance is sold out, what do they use to fight bandits? β
Su Chong knew in his heart that sometimes, these mountain bandits were deliberately left behind by officials. Otherwise, where will the political achievements be? Maybe this bald Biao is the minions of Kaiyang County.
"Dashan, go and gather the old and weak, women and children and the sick. The others were assigned weapons and kept on guard. β
Zhao Dashan's face changed: "Young master, do you mean that the bald head Biao will come to us?" β
Su Chong shook his head and was silent, I'm afraid it wasn't just the bald head Biao who came.
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Zhang Qianji is quite short, with gray hair, and the skin on his face is dry and full of wrinkles.
When he was young, he was bullied because he was short and ugly. But since he practiced the eagle claw skill, no one dared to bully him again.
So as long as he has time, he will practice eagle claw skills. It's a pity that the eagle claw skill is powerful, after all, it is a foreign kung fu, and it is the most draining vitality. Although he later joined the Iron Palm Gang, he made great achievements and obtained an internal strength method. But when he practiced hard in his early years, after all, he damaged his foundation, making him look particularly old and shriveled.
Standing in a group of tall nurseries, Zhang Qianji's thin body seemed to be weak.
The Zhang family nursing home changed into unmarked clothes, stood together in groups of three or five, and glanced at Zhang Qianji from time to time. There was doubt and disbelief in his eyes.
Zhang Qianji stood expressionlessly in place, looking at these nurses and whispering.
When these nursing homes were finally gathered, they didn't speak. Stretch out your right foot and step lightly on the bluestone halfway.
Click!
The oily bluestone floor that was stepped on was suddenly covered with cobweb-like cracks!
The nurses were silent in unison, like roosters stuck in their necks.
Zhang Qianji didn't look at the tense nursing home, and bent down to pick up a broken stone slab.
Holding the slate in his left hand and five dry wood-like fingers in his right hand, he kept rubbing after holding the slate.
Rub Rub ...... Sneer...... Squeak squeak......
In front of everyone's eyes, a hard bluestone was actually rubbed into powder by Zhang Qianji's five fleshy fingers.
Zhang Qianji's hands kept moving, the stone powder fell, but his eyes stared coldly at the group of nurses.
The nursing homes are just green skins on the street, which were gathered by Zhang Mingda to eat and drink. Except for the ferocity in the fight, where have I ever seen such a clever method!
When he landed, his eyes bulged out.
"Say, is this stone hard, or is your neck hard?" Zhang Qianji said lightly.
Is the stone hard or the neck hard? Isn't that?
But it was this emotionless voice that made the arrogant and domineering Zhangjia Nursing Home like an ice cave, and no one dared to respond.
If you provoke the strange old man to be dissatisfied, give yourself a blow on your neck?
The group looked at each other and shivered.
"A rabble." Zhang Qianji is still that kind of faint voice. There is no mockery, but a fact.
Seeing that these nursing homes never dared to refute, Zhang Qianji snorted coldly, and looked down on it more and more.
Zhang Mingda walked into the courtyard sweating profusely: "What are you doing in a daze." Give back the old man's salute! β
He was still bragging about how brave his nursing home was yesterday. Unexpectedly, now it seems that he has seen the eagle's chicken, and he doesn't dare to let it go. Zhang Mingda was ashamed to death, his face was hot.
"Listen to me, tonight's actions are all under the command of the old man. If anyone dares to retreat from the battle, if it is a big deal, don't think about mixing in Kaiyang County in the future! Zhang Mingda's voice was high-pitched and even a little sharp.
Zhang Qianji didn't care: "You people are blind all in vain." Fortunately, it is used against an ordinary merchant. If it's really a gang fight. Hum! It's all death-defying material! β
Zhang Mingda Nuonuo nodded: "Tonight's action depends on the hard work of the clan uncle!" β
Zhang Qianji waved his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Let's go!" Don't delay. I don't expect them to make much effort, just don't run away! β
Let's go out of the Zhang family's mansion first. He walked strangely, his upper body did not move at all, and his feet were unhurried. But one step out, but there are ordinary people two or three steps away.
The nurses looked left and right, not knowing what to do.
Zhang Mingda was so angry that he died: "What are you doing!" Why don't you go and wait for me to invite you to dinner? The hard hand is dealt with by the old man, don't you even dare to use the knife ordinary people! β
The nursing home was depressed by Zhang Qianji for a while, and there was a blood in his heart, and he was scolded by Zhang Mingda.
I don't know who pulled out the waist knife with a bang, covered the strip of cloth around his neck to his face, and roared, "Baishan borrows grain!" Hula rushed out.
Zhang Mingda touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, with a hideous smile on his face: "Zhao Dashan, if you die, I can only get rich." Don't blame me for being ruthless. Moreover, I didn't kill anyone, it was Baishan Bald Biao who killed you. Ha ha! β
Zhang Qianji stopped and looked up at the flag hanging at the door.
"This is the Zhao family's warehouse."
"This is it, sir! Let's kill! A group of nurses hulala ran to him and said fiercely.
Zhang Qianji stepped forward and reached out and pressed on the wooden door.
Kerra!
The wooden door looked like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and it was instantly split in half from the middle. Pull your hands left and right twice, and the wooden door will become a wooden block!
Zhang Qianji walked into the backyard of the warehouse first.
Su Zhong has long been awakened by the slogan of "Baishan borrows grain" all over the street.
Hurriedly came to the center of the courtyard, and the remaining eight people of the Thirteenth Taibao and a group of hired workers were all concentrated in the courtyard with torches. The firelight flickered, and the courtyard illuminated it seemed like daylight.
"Young master, the bald head is really here!" Zhao Dashan said hatefully: "Brothers, copy guys." Behind him are all their own children, not for themselves, but also for their children! If anyone dares to touch our own people, even the bald head Biao will kill him! β
As soon as Zhao Dashan finished shouting, with a cracking sound, a thin old man walked in bypassing the wall.
"It's you! Big brother, this is not a bald biao. This is the Zhang family! β
Zhao Dashan's face changed.
How did the Zhang family get into a gang with the bald head?
"You're the kid who does the punch." Zhang Qianji looked at Su Chong with admiration.
"At your age, it's not easy to play with that kind of subtle power. What's even more commendable is that you can still keep your composure when you see me killing. Give you another ten years, and you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes. β
Zhang Qianji had a faint feeling of pleasure rising in his heart. That's genius.
Before the genius grows up, the sense of accomplishment is so refreshing.
Why do people always like to bully the weak? Because of that kind of great power, the feeling of easily defeating a low hand will give people a sense of conquest.
Zhang Qianji pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a cold smile: "It's a pity that you met me." You don't have ten years. β
Ha!
Zhang Qianji let out a loud cry and spread his hands. The thin fingers suddenly swelled as if they were flushed.
The burnt yellow skin turns blue-black. The green tendons protrude from the wrist and climb all over the back of the hand, like the roots of an old tree.
Sou!
With his right foot diagonally stepped, he suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Su Zhong in a zigzag pattern.
He was already short, and at this time he was charging with a bow back, castrating fiercely, more like an off-string bow and arrow!
Su Chong's eyes flashed: "What a light skill!" β
Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Qianji came to Su Chong. The right hand became a grasp, and he struggled to grasp Su Chong's head from top to bottom.
Before touching his body, Su Chong's scalp already felt a sharp aura. I can't help but tighten my hair, and my hair is about to stand up!
If it is really caught, it must be the skin and flesh, and the head is broken like a melon!
Su Chong, who was standing quietly in place, turned up the corners of his mouth, and a raging fire suddenly ignited in his calm eyes.
The right hand was raised as if in slow motion, and after the fist was placed under the ribs, it immediately turned into a cannonball, and it exploded blatantly!
The fist was like lightning, and it instantly appeared on Zhang Qianji's chest. Zhang Qianji's high-speed moving body seemed to hit a wall.
Bang!
The thin figure froze, and then flew back upside down, the wind blowing through the clothes, and the sound of hunting.
Bang!
Zhang Qianji hit the wall, causing a circle of smoke and dust.
Wow!
A mouthful of blood spat out, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Good! Very good! Little brute, you're looking for death! Zhang Qianji was furious, and his voice was as sharp as the screaming of a night owl. The dappled firelight reflected the sharp eyes, which was particularly poignantγ.γ