Chapter 13: It's Not Scientific......

With the poor second brother as an example, in the next competition, those Sanjiang Gang gangs immediately became afraid.

Almost at any time, these guys will use one hand to protect their crotch, for fear that Zhao Yan will once again use a fatal trick to deal with the eldest second.

Egg pain is such a thing, it's good to talk about it usually, but if it really becomes a reality, it will be the unbearable weight of a man's life......

Compared with the cowering of the Sanjiang Gang, Zhao Yan's "luck" today is really too good.

The Cangxuan Snake in Zhao Yan's body, which kept circulating and moving, actually ran to the place where Zhao Yan made his moves, and the Sanjiang Gang who fought against him was embarrassed.

Zhao Yan's current physique, although it is still only 55 points, but the Cangxuan snake that swims disorderly, as long as it just happens to swim out of the place where it exerts its strength. That's at least two or three times the damage effect, that's whoever gets beaten grinning.

Not to mention, the various martial arts that Zhao Yan couldn't help but use were the most authentic and ruthless moves to hurt and kill the enemy......

All of a sudden, this virtual and real, real and virtual tricks made Zhao Yan not even have time to fake falls, so he unexpectedly won several more games.

Although, on the whole, Zhao Yan still lost more than he won, but when he lost to the eighty-eighth game, Zhao Yan took the initiative to stop.

Because of that damn tsundere defeat system, it happened again to tell him that the number of defeats this month had been used up.

Kill a thousand knives, and actually hide important system settings!

The number of basic defeats has been reduced by 10 times, is it because of upgrades?!

Zhao Yan, who stopped the fight, thought to himself.

The greeting team of the Sanjiang Gang. The complexion is collectively ugly.

"Hahaha, what a bunch of shit! My young master let you do this. You've all won less than 90 games! Waste, you still call yourself the Sanjiang Gang with this strength. If you still want to marry Miss Huagao, get out! Hurry up and go back and let your master teach you martial arts well!"

Chang Kaishen let out a fearless rampant laugh, and the other two bald gourd babies who were dressed up in the same way as him also laughed in a funny way.

As Zhao Yan's follower, although he was ravaged by Zhao Yan every day, when the others saw the four of them, which one was not polite?

That's why God has eyes. I must let you guys who don't know the height of the sky also understand what it's like to be ridiculed and can't talk back!

Looking at the angry Sanjiang Gang members on the other side, but because what he said was indeed the truth, he couldn't get angry out of it, Chang Kaishen felt cool and comfortable in his heart.

"Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never seen a bully like you, what kind of old man Liu do you think you are the emperor. It's just a gang leader, it's clearly the poor and ugly that my young master said, pretending to be fucking rich and handsome!"

Get carried away. Chang Kaishen took out this thing that he couldn't see, and also took it out and pointed to the Sanjiang Gang's kissing team, and shouted loudly.

Well?

It's really true. It seems that the groom should indeed lead the team in person?

got Chang Kaishen's reminder. Zhao Yan found that this was really the case, and he didn't see it from beginning to end. The old man Liu who is the groom.

"Rich and handsome! Okay, good you are rich and handsome! Yes, you are really kind of grandma! Brothersβ€”β€”!!!

was scolded by Chang Kaishen angrily, and shouted loudly to the annoyed black fat man with crooked eyes and crooked mouth.

"Copy the guys for me and hack them to death!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, the black fat man didn't know where the road came from, and found a pair of bright and sparkling water thorns, and the rest of the Sanjiang Gang also dropped their festive greeting items one after another, pulled out eighteen weapons from various strange places, and yelled at Zhao Yan and the four of them.

"Yan Shao, what should I do? Do you want to make a big fuss?!"

Chang Kaishen hurriedly turned his head and asked.

"Trouble your sister!" Zhao Yan quickly turned his head and took the lead in stepping out of the crooked smoke and dust: "The wind is tight!"

Just kidding, these fucking people are more than 100 people, and fools will stay where they are to fight them, and when will they stay if they don't run at this time?

Trying to catch up with someone who runs away with their lives will not be too simple in any era and time and space.

What's more, Zhao Yan and the four didn't need to flee far, after chasing the Sanjiang Gang who were chasing them and chasing through the bend that obstructed their vision, they were extremely surprised to see countless gorgeous carriages, and hundreds of men, women, and children were waiting for their arrival.

Dozens or hundreds of young men and girls who were quite young, but all of them were richly dressed, a few old men who were not angry and arrogant, and a large group of sturdy warriors who looked like those noble private guards......

The black fat man who chased and killed Zhao Yan with crooked eyes and crooked mouth was not a pure fool, so he quickly saw that the large group of people in front of him could not be provoked at all, and I am afraid that even the leader of the Sanjiang Gang could not be provoked.

Having said that, what the hell is going on? Why are there so many nobles running here in groups?

It's summer, don't the nobles in Daye City only like to wander around in spring and autumn?

The black fat man is completely confused.

Of course, even if he couldn't figure it out in his heart, it didn't prevent this black fat man, who had a good brain, from looking at the one he thought should be the person in charge, who was gorgeously dressed, with a childish face and a ruddy complexion...... At a glance, he was a goosebumpy old man with a big nobleman's hair and no anger and self-authority, nodding his head again and again.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! This is definitely a misunderstanding!"

The black fat man raised his hands, trying to prove that he was harmless to humans and animals, but before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Yan mixed in the crowd, so he pointed at Zhao Yan in a hurry and shouted-

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are just here to hunt down this stinky boy, really just to hunt down this stinky boy. I have absolutely no intention of going against you!"

It's just that the next moment, this black fat man who entered the wrong temple and worshiped the wrong god. Something that can't be done with full understanding happens.

"Erlang, what do you think about this? Erlang, you have a charter. Old man, I'm so active......"

In the eyes of the black fat man, the old man who looked at how he was a noble man turned around and squeezed out a kind smile, and asked Zhao Yan for advice in a tone that was so modest that he couldn't be more modest.

This...... How is this possible!?

This stinky boy, shouldn't he be rich and handsome in Gaojiazhuang, when did they get on the line with the nobles of Daye City?

Poor black fat man, he no longer knows what words to use. to describe his mood of being shocked to the point of extreme shock.

"Song Twelvezhang, where is this kind of trivial matter to be used by your old man! Anyway, these people didn't hurt the juniors, so they just beat them up and then drove them back the same way. ”

Zhao Yan naturally didn't care about the mood of the black fat man, he was just responding modestly and politely to the inquiry of the Song Twelve Zhangs who spoke to him.

"Are you all deaf?!Why don't you do what Erlang wants!"

Song Twelve Zhang took a deep breath, and roared in a majestic tone with the full qi that his age should not have.

This Song Twelve. When he was young, he followed the second generation of Rongyang Jungong, and fought many hard battles and bloody battles in the south and the north, that is, the murderous and angry spirit has only subsided now.

It's just that after Song Twelve Zhang's big drink. The hundreds of people on Zhao Yan's side suddenly fought for me, towards the situation that was already extremely unexpected. The frightened Sanjiang Gang rushed over.

Hundreds of nobles, large and small, rushed towards me. Want to beat me?

This...... This is not scientific!

The poor Sanjiang Gang members were about to cry from the fact that they had never seen a big battle before. They still had the high spirits they had when they chased and killed Zhao Yan just now, and only the trembling from the inside out remained.

So the smart guy has already taken the lead in smearing oil on the soles of his feet without saying a word--ha, this kind of situation where he can't win at all, and he doesn't dare to fight at all, only the first to run away is the king!

The Sanjiang Gang members who ran away first had the same thought in their hearts, they felt that they could not outrun the men, women, and young nobles who came over, as long as they could outrun the unlucky people on their side.

It's a pity that these smart people soon found out that they actually made a big mistake, and this mistake was to completely underestimate the strength of their opponents.

"You guys, didn't you hear Erlang's words?"

A few sick and crooked old men, out of nowhere, blocked the way of the escapees.

Jiro's words?

The fleeing Extreme Taoist gang looked at each other, and said in their hearts, "The ghost knows what Erlang you are talking about, what kind of bird words did you say!

"Erlang said, let's beat you up casually first, and then drive you back along the road. ”

The sick and crooked old man in the lead kindly told this smart Sanjiang Gang gang who didn't know the truth what Zhao Yan said.

Then, without waiting for these smart gangs of the Sanjiang Gang to express their joy at hearing Zhao Yan's supreme instructions, those sick and crooked old men rushed towards them with a smile.

"Hey, I haven't beaten anyone for several years, and my strength and technique are much worse......"

A bad old man said with emotion.

With his words, a smart gang member of the Sanjiang Gang flew back vomiting blood.

"yes, yes, my old bones are rusty. ”

The other bad old man chimed in.

The second clever gang of the Sanjiang Gang also flew out of the gang with blood.

"Hey, it really didn't work, and it only flew out of the city and went three feet away. ”

There was another bad old man, who was doing a visual inspection with his hands on a pergola.

At the end of this bad old man's sight, there is an extremely unlucky Sanjiang Gang smart gang, which proves in a twisted zigzag that he really suffers.

As for the other bad old men, they were naturally not willing to be left behind, so after listening to a bang, none of the smart gangs of the Sanjiang Gang who tried to take the lead in could maintain a standing posture.

Most of these unlucky people are lying on the ground vomiting blood, a small half have fallen into a coma, and the unlucky ones are spitting out broken internal organs......

"If you don't accept it, you're really old. ”

After finishing the work, the old men regained their sick and crooked old man form, looked at the energetic boys and girls with their hands and smiles, and used various martial arts to beat the remaining Sanjiang Gang.

Finally, although the last of the Sanjiang Gang members had outstanding ability to resist attacks, their brains didn't seem to be very good, they fell down with infinite depression......

Because the big and small nobles rushed to make a move, and the fierce and evil guards who could only suppress the formation next to them began to faithfully fulfill the supreme instructions issued by Zhao Yan before, which must carry out the second half - to drive the Sanjiang Gang back along the original road.

In order to achieve this goal, the guards worked tirelessly to drag the Sanjiang Gang members who had fallen to the ground from the ground simply and rudely, and the unconscious ones were also splashed with water to wake up.

"Now run, run as hard as you can, you scumbags, if you don't want to die!"

The guards drew their swords and issued a ruthless death threat to the poor Sanjiang Gang, who had reached a certain level of misery.

Since even those nobles are trying to brush Zhao Yan's favor in various ways, let alone these guards, if Zhao Yan's favorability towards them can be increased, then no one minds letting their blades be stained with the blood of these scumbags.

"Today, is it really a good day......

When he was the first to run desperately, the fat black man who had turned his head into a big pig's head because he was taken care of was thinking like this. (To be continued......)

PS: If it's okay today, it should be a 3-chapter update......

Actually, I wanted to update 3 chapters yesterday.,Because the "Daqin Pioneer" children's shoes were urged.,A certain author should respond.,But yesterday I had a headache again.,God doesn't help an author~.