Chapter 8: Coveted for a long time
Qiao Hansheng entered the Ji family with a man and a gun, and aimed at Ji Zheng with fierce eyes, but the Ji family's nursing home was like dead, and there was no movement at all.
What does this mean?
It shows that the old man acquiesced to Qiao Hansheng to use this way to come to the Ji family to snatch people back, and even if Qiao Hansheng destroyed Ji Zheng with one shot, the people of the Qiao family would turn a blind eye and fool the past.
"Tsk." Ji Zheng swept around, and sneered: "Qiao Dashao has good skills, I didn't expect that I have only been away for two years, and your status is higher than that of my Qiao family." ”
"In terms of being a person, I am indeed stronger than Ershao."
Qiao Hansheng calmly accepted the praise, didn't want to talk any more nonsense, raised his chin slightly, and the people behind him rushed towards Ji Zheng.
"Sit still!"
Ji Zheng said a word of advice to Qiao Ling, and supported the chair handle with one hand and rolled back to the open space behind.
Afraid of scaring Qiao Ling, he didn't bring a gun today, and he didn't plan to use force with Qiao Hansheng, but he didn't expect the old man to be so ruthless, and he wanted to give him a dismount with Qiao Hansheng's hand, so that he could understand that if he offended Qiao Hansheng, without the protection of the Ji family, he couldn't stay in Hengcheng at all.
The old man played this abacus well, but he ...... Hit the wrong place!
Ji Zheng stood still, raised his foot and kicked the Song Dynasty Ru kiln vase next to him, and was punched and shattered by the person who rushed to the front.
Ji Zheng swept around his mouth, and the corners of his lips rose.
I haven't been a loser for a long time, and it feels really cool!
Ji Zheng used to fight by not wanting to die, often killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.
Now, however, he clearly has a strategy in fighting, knowing where a person is most vulnerable, and how to inflict the most damage on the other party with the least effort.
After putting down four people in a row, the rest of the people didn't dare to rush forward anymore, and they all aimed at Ji Zheng with guns.
"This thing looks bullish, but it's easy to blow up, be careful."
Ji Zheng kindly reminded.
After a fight, his face was not red or panting, and there were no wrinkles on his straight suit.
"Da Shao, why don't we make a bet, if I put them all down today, how about I call you brother?"
Everyone knew that he had coveted Qiao Ling for a long time and was panicking.
"In terms of age, I'm a month younger than Ershao, and I can't afford it!"
Qiao Hansheng refused coldly, and the smirk on his face could no longer be maintained, but Ji Zheng refused to give up easily: "Then when I take the Ji family, how about you call me brother?" ”
“……”
Qiao Hansheng didn't speak, and gave Ji Zheng a death gaze.
This time he was really angry, Qiao Ling felt his brother's anger, and hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade: "Second brother, my brother is angry, don't talk!" ”
Qiao Ling's tone was anxious, he was very worried about the injury on Ji Zheng's waist, such a violent fight, the wound must have been torn and bleeding a lot.
"Ling'er, ...... with me"
Qiao Hansheng opened his mouth to ask Qiao Ling to go with him, and there was a sound of neat footsteps outside the lobby.
Everyone in the Qiao family wears cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, and there will be no sound even if they sprint.
Qiao Hansheng turned around keenly and saw a team of people in navy blue uniforms running in in unison.
These men wore black military caps, armed belts around their waists, and pistols, and their stiff and straight military trousers were pierced into their leather boots like sharp blades, and the roots of the leather boots struck the floor tiles with a crisp sound.
When they arrived in the lobby, a group of people lined up, stood upright, slid their hands from the back of their heads to the brim of their hats in front, took them off and held them flat with their right hands, and raised their left hands to salute Ji Zheng.
"Report to the deputy marshal, Zhang Xu, the commander of the first battalion of the third regiment, led the whole battalion of soldiers to Hengcheng, please instruct the deputy marshal!"
Zhang Xu was full of energy, and his voice was so loud that even the people in the front and back yards could hear the sound, and the Ji family's nursing home couldn't help but peek at it.
After Zhang Xu finished speaking, everyone withdrew their hands and couldn't help but look left and right.
"Deputy marshal, what about beating people, do you want me to call a few thorns in the camp to learn how to behave?"
Zhang Xu asked with a shy smile, and at first glance, he was very close to Ji Zheng.
Ji Zheng glanced at him with a cold face, Zhang Xu immediately stood up straight, Ji Zheng straightened his sleeves and looked at Qiao Hansheng: "By the way, I still have a lot of brothers, why don't you think about my proposal just now?" ”
Qiao Hansheng: "......"
Bastard!