Someone came, not Wang Su.

Who else could it be?

The beggar led by Wang Su was smashed on the head and bleeding from a stone, and he was shocked and angry, shouting: "You, you! I'm bleeding! You! him! ”

Just now Wang Su just sneak attacked, or threw stones, those beggars didn't see his power, naturally they wouldn't be frightened away by him like this, heard the beggar at the head, looked at each other, and rushed up.

Wang Su snorted, carrying the medicinal materials he bought in his left hand, and taking a bamboo pole from the side with his right hand, he was a little master at this time.

Although it is not a sword, it is not very easy to use, although there is no internal force and true qi, and it is not possible to use any advanced martial arts, although it is carried with medicinal materials in its left hand, it is a non-sharp hand.

But Wang Su's one person and one bamboo pole are enough to beat these beggars to the ground.

It's his self-confidence.

cough cough, it is estimated that he should have stayed with Ergou for a long time in the past two days, and Wang Su has become a bit of a stinky fart......

The bamboo pole is used, like a stick and a gun, but unfortunately Wang Su is not very good at using these two weapons.

Long-pole weapons such as sticks, guns, and halberds are mostly used in battlefield battles, and there are fewer people in the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes, most of them are caught and killed, often using weapons such as knives, swords and axes.

However, Wang Su reluctantly used this bamboo pole as a sword man, and it was not a problem to deal with a few beggars.

The first beggar rushed up, and Wang Su first slapped him in the face, only to hear a snap, and a red mark appeared on the beggar's dark face.

Later, in order to save effort, Wang Su used the elastic force generated by the bamboo pole itself to beat the beggar's face, and the force moved downward, and another rod was whipped at the beggar's knee joint, and the beggar knelt on one knee under the pain.

Wang Su was the whole body, except for his right hand, he didn't move at all, recycled the bamboo pole, used the bamboo pole head as the spear head, poked the opponent's chest, hooked the opponent's collar, picked it up, and threw it hard, knocking a beggar behind the opponent who was about to rush up to the ground.

That is, Wang Su felt that although they were hateful, they were not guilty of death, so he had no intention of killing them.

But they still don't know what to do.

The other beggars glanced at each other, and the beggar led by them saw their retreat and said fiercely, "You guys are not going to go up?" If you run away now, I'll go back and tell my brother that he won't kill you. ”

The beggars were a little timid when they saw Wang Su's power, and when they heard the words of the beggar in charge, they immediately gritted their teeth, and each picked up a piece of the guy from the alley and hugged it again.

A beggar took a bench, rushed to Wang Su, and smashed his head.

Wang Su saw the right time, inserted a bamboo pole into the middle of the gap between the feet of the bench, erected a section of the bamboo pole under his armpit as a fulcrum, and first raised his right hand, and then drew a circle in the air to remove the bench.

Then came the simple combo.

Volley the lower plate and poke straight to the chest. With this set of tricks, the beggar flew upside down.

However, just as the beggar flew out upside down, another beggar rushed up, still wielding a rusty wood knife that had been sharpened out of nowhere.

He is also a little smart, looking at Wang Su holding something in his left hand, specializing in Wang Su's left side.

But who is Wang Su? How could he have been so easy to get hold of?

He directly threw the medicinal herbs he bought in his left hand into the air, and while dodging the knife, he poked the bamboo pole in his right hand straight at the next beggar who rushed up.

Wang Su's left hand clasped the beggar's left hand holding the firewood knife, twisted it counterclockwise, and the beggar screamed again and again in pain, and couldn't hold the firewood knife at all.

Then Wang Su's right foot is independent, his body leans forward, his right hand is in front as a weak hand, and his left hand is behind as a strong hand, a bamboo pole is like a red tassel spear, although there is no cold, but the momentum of a dragon is exactly the same, and the opponent will be knocked to the ground with a rod.

And the medicinal herbs did not fall to the ground and were stained with dust, Wang Su's left foot kicked back from the ground, and kicked the medicinal herbs into the sky.

Then Wang Su collected the rod, swept it around, and swept the other two beggars to the ground, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't get up.

Wang Su didn't even look at it, his left hand stretched forward, and the three packets of medicinal herbs landed firmly in his hand.

The beggar led by him swallowed his saliva, and the two trembled, seeing Wang Su take a step forward, he couldn't care about his brother's righteousness, so he ran away.

Ergou didn't wipe his tears anymore, watching Wang Su beat these villains to the ground with three strokes and five divisions of two, his eyes were already full of little stars.

Wang Su smiled and threw the bamboo pole aside, stretched out his right hand, and the second dog didn't dislike it this time, and obediently held Wang Su's hand.

Wang Su took his little hand, walked out of the alley, teased him, and asked, "Will you run around next time?" ”

Ergou wiped his dirty little face and the snot hanging on his nose, and said, "I didn't run around!" You said to buy me a sugar gourd, I saw it and went to buy it first. ”

"Ouch!" The second dog was in pain, but he didn't dare to hold his head.

There is still snot on his hands......

"Still talking back?"

Ergou pursed his mouth and ignored him.

Wang Sule asked hehehehe, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, the guy who hit me in the head kicked me in the ass." Halfway through his words, Ergou suddenly asked, "Uncle Wang, is it true that you taught me swordsmanship last time?" ”

This stinky little ghost is calling me Uncle Wang for the first time.

Looking at the hope in Ergou's eyes, Wang Su felt funny, and inexplicably a little lonely, he smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Ergou's eyes widened, and he almost didn't write the word happy on his face, he was overjoyed and asked again, "Really?" ”

"Of course." Wang Su was stunned, his expression was serious at first, and then he immediately laughed out loud and said, "It's fake!" You stinky little devil want to learn, I don't want to teach yet! ”

"You!" Ergou was moved in vain, and suddenly became angry, and slapped Wang Su with his right hand.

Wang Su didn't care, laughed, Ergou is such a thin little guy, how much pain can a slap be?

Let him stop. The more anxious he is, the better.

Call you stinky little devil such a stinky fart day by day, now you have a long memory......

Wait a minute......

Did this stinky little imp brush his nose with his right hand just now......

Wang Su looked down, and sure enough, there was a slimy palm print left on the place where the second dog slapped just now.

Wang Su was annoyed, he had been fighting birds for many years, and today he was actually hit by birds!

He just wanted to reward Ergou with a Chen family heirloom chestnut that he learned from his grandfather, but he found that Ergou had expected it, and it was his hand of chestnuts that he guarded against, so he let go of his hand and ran forward.

Wang Su looked at the back of the second dog running away......

I almost didn't laugh out loud.

Haha, this stinky little ghost is still calculated by me! Now I don't need to buy you any xiaolongbao and wooden swords or anything like that!

Wang Su was annoyed on his face, happy in his heart, and chased after him unhurriedly.

He may have forgotten that he gave the second dog half a penny......

I don't know who these two are stupid......