On the east side of South Street, the horse farm is an empty idle land, equivalent to the square of the county seat.

"Ah Niu, you are a little bit bigger, you see that there are so many people in front of you, and the performing artists are about to start. "The wind urges Ah Niu.

"Feng'er, you wait for me, I'll see if there are any copper coins on the ground, and I picked it up to buy you a sugar gourd to eat. Niu said.

This foodie.

Feng'er and Ah Niu found a gap to get into the crowd, and there were two artists, an old man and a young man, standing in the center of the field. The older ones clasped their hands into fists and bowed deeply in all directions:

"Folks, fathers and elders, under the surname Chen, a single name and a Luan character, due to the drought in his hometown for many years, leading the apprentices to disturb everyone along the street, I hope that you have money to hold a money field, and no money to hold a personal field, and offer ugliness!"

After saying that, "Horn Horn" unleashed a set of short punches, which were strong and powerful.

"Good...... Good!"

There was a lot of applause, and a few poor copper coins fell at Master Chen's feet.

"Thank you! Master Chen hugged his fists and thanked him.

"Ah Niu saw it, Master Chen's punches were really good. Feng'er said.

"Yes, if we can fight like this, we won't have to beg for food," Ah Niu said.

"Look, Master Chen has taken a Guan Gong Yanyue Knife, and that disciple has taken a sword. ”

"You don't have to bend down to kill watermelons. ”

Ah Niu just wanted to eat.

"Little Hanako, you're looking for death!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

Feng'er looked at the front and back, left and right, no one yelled at herself, what's going on?

Gradually, the crowd dispersed into an open space, and I saw a well-dressed fat man, about twenty years old, yelling at Hanako. Xiao Hanako is also a teenager, holding her arms with her hands, trembling.

A man in black next to the fat man stepped forward, and the "horn" gave Xiaohuazi two slaps, and shouted:

"Stinky food, you stained our son-in-law's clothes, kneel down, and lick it clean with your tongue. ”

Hanako was at a loss, hugging her shoulders and trembling.

"Yo! don't be embarrassed, it's okay to lick it clean. "The men in black are pressing each other step by step.

The crowd exploded and there was a lot of discussion.

"Let's go, I can't afford to mess with it. ”

"The Living Hades are here, it's better to stay away. ”

............

Feng'er was confused, he pulled the corner of a bearded shirt next to him and asked, "Uncle, who are they?"

"That fat man is Yuan Wuren, the son of Yuan Zhixian, Han Huaishui, the son of Master Han, who is wearing black clothes, and the other six are their followers. ”

"Why did they embarrass that kid?"

"Yuan Gongzi is a tyrant in Yancheng, relying on his father's momentum to do all kinds of evil, and that Han Huaishui gave a bad idea, everyone is afraid, this child is rubbing Yuan Gongzi's clothes, it seems that he is going to be unlucky, alas!"

"It's called Hanako, don't accept it, right? buddy, give him a color!" Han Huaishui beckoned his subordinates to do it.

A few thugs rolled up their sleeves and punched and kicked Xiao Yuhua when they came up.

Xiao Yuhua had a helpless look on her face and her eyes were pitiful. Huddle in the ground and let them fist and kick wildly. A stream of red blood ran down the corner of his mouth.

"Stop!"

A childish break bluffed and made a few thugs stop their hands and feet.

Yuan Wuren glared at the little eyes of the sky, and saw two more little flowers standing in front of him, holding a stick in one hand and a bowl in the other, righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Who are you?"

"Lin Feng'er. "Feng'er reported to herself.

"Yo hi, it's called Hanako and his accomplices, since his debut, no one dares to talk to me loudly! Yuan Wuren was angry.

Han Huaishui stood forward, pointed at Feng'er and said, "Are you tired of being alive and called, Xiaohuazi?" You don't look up to see where the sky is, Yancheng is my son's territory, Gongzi is happy that you can beg for food, and if Gongzi is not happy, you will have to die."

"Isn't there a royal law?" Feng'er asked angrily.

"Wang Fa? you tell your master about Wang Fa? haha. Yuan Wuren laughed. "Huaishui, kill him and throw him to the Beiyan River, let him go there to find Wang Fa."

"Yes, brothers!" Han Huaishui got the chicken feather order arrow, and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to do it.

Several accomplices surrounded him like wolves.

Ah Niu pulled the corner of Feng'er's clothes and whispered, "Run!"

Feng'er resolutely did not move, he understood that he had no way out, fortunately, in the dream, the old fairy taught him a set of martial arts, whether he died or lived, he could only fight.

The thug got closer and closer, and Feng'er suddenly turned around and pushed Ah Niu out of the circle, he didn't want Ah Niu to be beaten with him. While turning around, Feng'er gathered all his strength, and the rotten porcelain bowl in his right hand smashed it against Yuan Wuren's face.

Yuan Wuren's eyes focused slightly, and he found that something flew towards him, and he flashed suddenly, and he stood unsteadily and rubbed on the ground.

"Oh, it's the other way around, shoot him for me!" yelled with grinned teeth.

Feng'er thought about what she had learned in her dream, and quickly pulled open the frame with a bamboo stick in her hand.

The thugs pounced, they didn't take this yellow-skinned little beggar in their eyes at all, not to mention that they were old and there were many people.

Feng'er used all his strength to knock left and right, teasing his crotch and hitting his head, and after a while, a few thugs staggered and were defeated.

Ah Niu and the people who did not disperse clapped and applauded.

Han Huaishui, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, was stunned, and he couldn't imagine that Xiao Huazi made a fool of them in front of everyone. He suddenly got up and there was a big knife in their package, and he cried out loudly:

"Take a knife and cut him to feed Wang Ba!"

The thugs came to their senses, and each of them took a big knife and pounced on it.

The wind danced the bamboo stick, "swish" to block, and after a while, the bamboo stick was cut into the length of the ring ruler. There are many gangsters, and the wind is in danger.

Suddenly, there were a few sounds of iron tools striking, and a cold light circled around the wind, and the gangsters stopped attacking, and a big knife was horizontal in front of the wind, and the cold light flashed.

"Whoever dares to move again, I will split whom!"

The voice is low and powerful, it is Master Chen.

"Yo, do you want to meddle in your own affairs?" Han Huaishui raised his eyebrows.

"When the road is uneven, draw a sword to help!" Master Chen looked upright.

"Okay, good, draw a knife to help. If you don't give you a little power, you don't know what your surname is, cut him!" Yuan Wuren stood up with a hideous face.

The thug clenched his knife and examined the angle of the attack.

Master Chen was in good spirits and shook the broadsword in his hand.

"Put down their swords and weapons, and kill those who resist arrest.

A loud shout came from afar.