My master knew that something had happened to my family, so he came to see me, and he only said lightly that he didn't need to be like a woman's family, so he taught me at my house. My master still has some "old fans", he is in charge here, and those idle old men and old ladies don't dare to be too presumptuous, and they don't besiege my house.

My grandmother also heard a saying that last night Fan Qiang's companions gathered more than a dozen to seek revenge on me, but they met a god man on the road outside who was higher than the roof, and was scared half to death, and the whole village barked because of this incident. Of course, I didn't believe it, and laughed it off, but the Butterfly Gang's revenge was inevitable, and I deliberately sharpened a hardwood stick about two meters long and the thickness of my forearm for backup.

In fact, there have been a lot of rumors in the village recently, some people say that they looked like a five-step snake with a big bowl head and swallowed the whole piglet, which is just nonsense, don't you know that the five-step snake can only grow to more than one meter at the longest? I believe it was eaten by the big snake of the Butterfly Gang.

The demon (rumor) stops at the wise, after all, the people who believe in Sheng Yupo are only a few boring old men, and they can't make much of a storm. Unexpectedly, something happened in the afternoon, and an old man in his seventies in my neighbor's house next door suddenly died of no illness.

Soon a new version of the rumor was born, and I borrowed the bronze bell of the crested hall to anger the gods, starting with the people closest to my house, and the old man of the neighbor's house died because of my involvement, and then more people were bound to die.

As soon as this rumor appeared, the neighbors began to accuse Sang and scold Huai, my mother was originally helping at his house, but she was also driven back, and some relatives of their family rushed to my house to question me without knowing the truth.

I really didn't expect the energy of the goddess to be so great, and in desperation, I closed the front and back doors, and let you make waves again, you can't use this as an excuse to come to my house to make trouble, right? What age is this?

At about eight o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden commotion at the door, and at first I thought it was a neighbor's house doing some ritual, but soon someone knocked on the door of my house with an iron bar, and the lights were bright outside, and there were more than 20 people shouting noisily.

I looked out through the crack in the door, and there were all young people in their teens and twenties from other villages, with colorful hair, wearing black vests, a black butterfly tattooed on their arms, holding sticks and machetes, and so on.

"Zhang Xuanming, you dare to beat my brother, get out of here, I'm going to chop you!" The ruffian at the head yelled.

The ruffians smashed and scolded with sticks, but the gate of my house was made of hardwood three or four centimeters thick, and it was not easy to destroy with the thin sticks and machetes in their hands.

I finally learned of Katsuyupo's poisonous plan, and instead of trying to kill me with rumors, she used rumors to prevent the villagers from supporting me. I have become a big bane, who else dares to stand up and help me? She was also ruthless, and she was afraid that the small ruffians in her village would show mercy to my subordinates, so she invited members of the Butterfly Gang from other villages.

I asked through the door, "What do you want?" ”

Outside shouted: "If you break one of my brother's arms, you have to return one arm!" "If you cut off your arm, you have to make amends!" "Tell him to swing his sword from the palace!"

I sneered: "You are really lawless, even if the township public security bureau does not arrest you, there are also provincial and municipal public security bureaus, I have already notified my classmates to report the case, you just wait!" ”

The ruffians were furious, and they slashed the door even harder, and sent some people around the back door, but I had already bolted the back door, and the thickness of the back door was the same, because it was smaller and stronger.

My mom was terrified and kept saying nice things through the door, but no one took her words seriously. My master was also scared enough, huddled in the corner and shivered, this battle array was too much like the Red Guards back then!

I asked Master if there were any spells that could be used against the hooligans, and Master said no. In modern times, the Five Elements Attack spells have all been lost, and some spells require a high level of cultivation to be activated, and although he knows it, he can't use it. Summoning ghosts can only deal with one or two targets, so many bloody and murderous hooligans with sharp blades in their hands, even the powerful ghosts are afraid when they see it!

He is an old god stick, not a martial arts master, but I think too much.

I regret it a little, because my recklessness and impulsiveness have frightened my mother again, and this time the consequences may be serious.

The ruffians could not open the door, and began to shout that they would set fire to the house and call for gasoline. I'm also a little panicked now, there are too many of them, I can't beat them when I open the door, and if I don't open the door, I will be burned to death inside. In fact, I don't have a mobile phone or a phone, there is no way to call the police, my family is an outsider, and the only direct relatives in my family are my uncle's family, and there are few people who are lonely, who dares to risk offending the gods and villains to support me at this time when rumors are spreading?

I told my mother to go and light the fire, pour a bucket of tea tree oil into the pot and boil, these ruffians really dare to set fire, I will splash them with boiling oil! Although my mother was afraid that this would cause trouble, she was even more afraid that the ruffians would rush in and hurt me, so she went to burn the hot oil.

It takes a lot of time to heat a pot of oil, and in order to delay the time, I pretended that I was willing to pay Fan Qiang for the medical bills, and then asked everyone present to have a meal. Hearing that there was money to take, the ruffian leader finally relented, but the lion opened his mouth and asked for 50,000 yuan.

I wiped, that day the neighbor director of the relevant department sent me home and gave 50,000 yuan publicly, everyone knows that my family is rich, this is obviously Fan Qiang instructed them to blackmail, maybe stealing chickens is they deliberately stirring up trouble!

In fact, my family no longer has 50,000 yuan, and I gave my master 8,000 yuan, and it also cost several thousand to buy various medicinal materials and special items at that time, but now I can't make up 50,000 yuan anyway. But those ruffians cost 50,000 to live or die, and not a single cent is missing.

There is absolutely no way I can give them money, and I will bargain with them through the door to delay time, on the one hand, waiting for the oil to be burned, and on the other hand, I believe that my uncle will know about it and will definitely call the police, and the longer it drags on, the better it will be for me.

After five or six minutes, the oil in my pot was almost burning, and the ruffians outside had gotten gasoline, and they probably understood that I was dragging my feet, and started shouting again to burn the house without opening the door, and pouring gasoline on the door. It was then that I heard a roar of rage, followed by screams, and a commotion of the ruffians outside.

That's the voice of the old woods! He has always been a haunted person, he has not seen a shadow for two days, and before he said that he was going to Nanjing to do a business with a friend, I thought he was gone, I really didn't expect him to appear at this time.

I immediately opened the door and rushed out with a stick in hand, and then all the ruffians ran towards Lao Lin, with their backs to me, where would I be polite to them, and follow them to smash around.

I made a small mistake by sharpening the stick too long, and the alley was so narrow that I couldn't swing it nimbly in the midst of the chaotic crowd. In fact, with my speed advantage, very few people can cut me, and a shorter stick is more conducive to my attack.

Lao Lin, who rushed over on the opposite side, used an ordinary flat pole, splitting, poking, picking, blocking, and checking...... Agile and fast, accurate and ruthless, those who approached all screamed and fell. He rushed all the way to the kill, and my uncle and a few men followed, knocking down the people who had just gotten up.

There were more than twenty people in this group of ruffians, but some were at the back door, some went to find gasoline and had not yet returned, and there were only about fifteen at the front door, and they were put down by Lao Lin five or six in the blink of an eye. I blocked this end, and quickly knocked down two of them, wounding several of them, one of whom fell into the ditch. Among these people, only a few people are really not afraid of death, and the others are all following the trend, winning is brave, defeating is appropriate, seeing me and Lao Lin so brave, they all panicked, and they couldn't resist it.

In two minutes, all the ruffians fell to the ground, and I was only hit in the shoulder and thigh, and it was no big deal.

Lao Lin scolded with a flat pole in one hand: "Are you butterfly gangs? Wosha is tired (swearing dialect), you dare to bully my benefactor's house, your cock leopard brother has to be polite when he sees Lao Tzu, you little deflated three can still turn the sky? You're tired of life, aren't you? Hurry up and get the ropes, tie them all up and send them to the Public Security Bureau! ”

When the group at the back door heard the sound, Lao Lin and I immediately greeted us, and a few more were knocked down with a burst of sticks, and the others were so frightened that they scattered and fled. Lao Lin is too fierce, every time he shoots, he must put down one, although my speed is fast, but in terms of liliang, accuracy and timing, he is far inferior to him, he can only knock people back, and he can't put them down with one blow.

The people who were knocked down before took the opportunity to escape, but there were still several unconscious, dislocated joints, and those who were in too much pain and did not escape, and Zuihou tied up six of us. After Lao Lin knew that they had extorted 50,000 yuan from me, he let out cruel words, asking their helper Brother Leopard to take money to ransom people, 50,000 yuan each, and castrate them if they didn't give money.

In the end, we didn't get the ransom and we didn't have eunuchs, because soon the public security police (at that time the police were called people's police) came and took them away. The fact that there were knives on the gate and gasoline poured on it is ironclad evidence, this time they attacked civilians with open fire, and they made too much trouble, and Lao Lin and one of the policemen are still familiar with each other, so it is inevitable that these unlucky people will eat prison for a few months.

My mother hurriedly cooked and cooked hot wine, and entertained Lao Lin, my master, uncle, and a few relatives who came to help—these relatives joined because of Lao Lin's presence, but they came after all.

Lao Lin admired my performance tonight, and made a few moves with me empty-handed, at first I punched him a few times with fast speed, but then every time I moved, he was caught by the enemy and couldn't move. His hands were like big iron tongs, and he twisted my arms and hit my joints very viciously.

"The speed is quite fast, and the reaction is also very flexible, but Liliang has no concentration, no explosiveness, no follow-up force. The place where the attack is not painful or itchy, and the angle of the shot is easy to be blocked, and it is these few actions that come and go...... "Lao Lin was rampant with pride, and he ruthlessly counted my shortcomings.

"You...... You have practiced martial arts, I haven't practiced it, so I won't play anymore. "I was out of breath and gave me a tactful gesture of surrender.

Lao Lin still twisted my hand behind his back and pressed it to the ground, and snorted coldly: "If you encounter an enemy, do you say that if you don't fight, you won't fight?" Shouting Master, I'll teach you how to fight. ”

I had this idea, and I was about to call Master, but my Master shouted on the side: "No, no, he is already my apprentice, I can't call you Master anymore." ”

Lao Lin rolled his eyes: "Why didn't you pretend to be a ghost when you were stuck at home just now?" Your bullshit spell has been recited for a long time without moving, and it can only be used to deceive people, scare ghosts, and fight with real kung fu. Boy, you will go out of the division now, worship me as a teacher, with your fast and flexible skills, you can beat the invincible opponents in the province within three years! ”