Tian San, an old man who collects taxes, should be said to be a hereditary ruffian. Since his grandfather's generation, more precisely, since there was a market in Qing'an Town, tax collection has become a monopoly occupation for their family. There are countless types of taxes. A small part of the tax collected was used to bribe government officials, and the rest went into their own pockets. Why? Just because they are local snakes, ordinary farmers can't afford to mess with them.

After all, the people who set up stalls in the bazaar are not the neighbors of the family, everyone comes from different places, and there are people of all shapes. Those who know him or have heard of him do not need to say much, and those who are willing or unwilling must pay him the tax money. has a long way of being ignorant, unwilling to let him slaughter, it is inevitable that there will be quarrels and conflicts. You will not be allowed to have your own will on my territory, and I say you will have to give as much as you want, and you will not be able to have one less. Otherwise, I have thugs.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. What the Tian San family is doing is a capitalless business that is clearly wanted to be robbed, and it is definitely not possible to fight alone, there must be a gang of underworld forces behind it. The government personnel have been bought off above, and there must be a few helpers around who will come at the call, fight when they come, and win when they fight. Therefore, the local ruffians and all kinds of thugs are frequent visitors to his house. Tian San said that he stomped his feet, and Qing'an Town shook three times, which is definitely not a big talk.

This Zhao Liuzi, who took the lead in finding the door today, because he dared to fight, followed by a few gangsters, was recognized by Tian San as his godson, Tian San intersected with him with wine and meat, as long as there was wine and meat, there was nothing he didn't dare to do.

Tian San didn't get Uncle Li Bu's good face in the bazaar, so he couldn't swallow this bad breath, so he went back to find Zhao Liuzi, and Zhao Liuzi immediately called the gangsters. Who is the old man angry with? Tian San said Uncle Li. Zhao Liuzi said that you are so old, can you still stand and walk as a person who calls uncle? Tian San said no, his name is Uncle Li. Zhao Liuzi said that there was such a strange name? Where is his house? Tian San said that he didn't know. Zhao Liuzi said that he didn't know where to find it? Tian San said to inquire. Zhao Liuzi heard the same, so let's inquire. There are really thugs who know who this person is, a chivalrous man, a very unlucky chivalrous man, holding a sword, and he has never heard of him killing anyone. That's right, my godfather said, if there is wine to drink, let's let him be unlucky again.

Several thugs heard Zhao Liuzi's order and rushed forward with knives and sticks in their hands.

No matter what Uncle Li Bu is, after all, he has seen many such occasions, and he drew his sword without fear of lust.

"There is a strange sword in the air, and I have not seen blood yet. It's time to use your blood to cut the blade today!" Uncle Li Bu roared.

There is no rule in the fight of the gangsters, all relying on the number of people to bully the weak, dancing with knives and sticks, and fighting at Uncle Li Bu.

Uncle Li Bu did not show weakness, he shook off his arm with the sword in his hand and turned in an arc on the spot, only listening to the clanging click, and all the knives and sticks that touched the sword were immediately cut off with a brush.

There was only one round, and Zhao Liuzi, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded. It is said that this guy is holding a sword in his arms, but he didn't expect it to be a sword, it seems that this trip is worth it, and the sword will become mine later.

Zhao Liuzi is not a gangster, he is good at analyzing problems, and he can't get lost if he fights like this. So, he cried out:

"You fight separately, separate upper, middle and lower!"

When the gangsters heard the command, they immediately divided into three routes, a few people attacked Li Bushu's head, a few people attacked the waist, and a few people attacked the legs.

Ah Niu saw that they were fighting more and less, so he was about to rush over with a rice stick. Feng'er grabbed him, intending to see Uncle Li Bu's kung fu and the quality of his sword.

Uncle Li's sword was still so sharp, and the cold light was shining. After a few rounds, I finally couldn't stand the enemy on my back and was a little powerless to parry.

Zhao Liuzi saw that Uncle Li Bu's sword was swinging slower than the other, and he reached out and took out a bag of lime noodles from his sleeve and sprinkled it into Uncle Li's eyes.

Uncle Li Bu was already too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't watch out for Zhao Liuzi to sprinkle lime, so he couldn't avoid it for a while, his eyes were burned by the lime surface and he couldn't see clearly.

The little gangsters will also see the opportunity, and several people pounce on the sticks a few times, Uncle Li Bu fell to the ground, and the sword was thrown aside.

Zhao Liuzi shouted: "Bring the sword and kill him!"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit with a stick on his back, and although he felt that the strength of the stick was not great, he was also beaten two steps forward.

"You beat my father, I'll fight with you!"

Zhao Liuzi was annoyed and angry by the beating, and quickly turned around to see Li Bushu's son Li Yitong holding a wooden stick against him. Zhao Liuzi reached out and grabbed the stick in the child's hand, grabbed the child's hair bun and pulled it over.

"Little cub, I'll let you die now!"

After Zhao Liuzi finished speaking, he reached out and pulled out the saber at his waist and slashed at Li Yitong's neck.

only heard the sound of "oops", it was not Li Yitong who shouted, but it was him Zhao Liuzi, who took off the saber in his hand and flew out.

Before Zhao Liuzi could understand what was going on, he fell to the ground with two sticks in a row. When I opened my eyes to look, I saw a little flower standing in front of him with a rice stick in his hand.

While the gangsters were also going on, one of the gangsters bent down to grab the sword that Li Bushu threw on the ground, and one of the gangsters raised his knife and slashed at Uncle Li.

The sword-grabbing thug had just touched the hilt. Suddenly, the sword was lightly picked up by a stick, and it rose off the ground. Xiao Yuhua, who picked up the sword, reached out and took the sword, swung sideways, and cut the big knife at Uncle Li Bushu from the hilt into two.

The gangsters couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Xiao Yuhua's actions in one go.

Zhao Liuzi came back to his senses for a long time and asked:

"Who are you?"

"Little is called Hualin Feng'er!"

When Tian San asked Zhao Liuzi to come to Uncle Li Bu to vent his anger, he thought that those few people called Huazi were just passing by, and they should have run away early, and they would not follow Uncle Li Bu's house. So I didn't mention the matter of the little flower, and Zhao Liuzi didn't know how many other little flowers. Including just now, he also thought that a few little flowers were here to beg for food, and they didn't care about other people's affairs at all, so he didn't take them seriously. Now that Xiao Yuhua actually made a move, he was very angry in his heart.

"What's the matter with you, dare to dance knives and guns on the master's territory!"

Feng'er sneered: "Tian San Lao'er deceived people and dominated the market, and instigated you to do evil. It's not my business, but it's heaven's business!"

Feng'er chose to stand by at the beginning of their move, but they didn't expect Uncle Li's kung fu to be so useless, and it was difficult to take care of it in a few rounds. Before Feng'er could make a move, Zhao Liuzi actually used the next three indiscriminate means to confuse Uncle Li Bu's eyes with quicklime. Feng'er was about to come to the rescue, Li Yitong, the son of Uncle Li Bu, saw his father being beaten, and resolutely raised a stick to help, but Zhao Liuzi grabbed his hair and took a knife to kill him. Feng'er is quick and quick to rescue.

Xiao Zhaohua is not only not afraid of himself, but also said such ugly words, where did Zhao Liuzi suffer such a loss? So, he shouted loudly:

"Little Huazi, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell. Don't blame the young master for being ruthless, brothers, come on!"

"Hahaha!"

The wind laughed.

"What other indiscriminate methods do you have!"