"We have no grudges in the future, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you bother to be unforgiving to me?"

The swarthy man limped, his right shoulder drooped, and he asked Meng Ke while dodging in embarrassment.

This reckless man with a lack of brains still hasn't figured out why Meng Ke attacked him.

He was also very aggrieved in his heart, this kid's strength was not as good as his own, and his experience was not as sophisticated as his own, but it was the stunned and lifeless style of play that made him feel weak.

The longer you stay in the rivers and lakes, the more you will spare your life.

The swarthy man has already sat in the third position of Shuizhai, and his subordinates are leading forty or fifty people, but he is not willing to fight with Meng Ke.

Meng Ke ignored the other party's questioning, he only had one thought in his heart, he had to take down the other party as soon as possible.

In his hand, Xingyi fist cannon, splitting the chain, interspersed with the dragon fist style used to connect the chain, a move is like a move, the fist is to the flesh, so that the opponent can not avoid it.

"You wait, grandpa, this is hungry! Wait for grandpa to go back and eat two bites of bread before you fight! ”

I don't know if this man has heard too much about the Three Kingdoms Commentary and the Water Margin, or if he has heard too much about Journey to the West, and he actually came up with such a line.

'Fools are waiting for you!' ’

Meng Ke couldn't help but sneer, and when the man turned around and jumped onto the boat, a cold light flashed in his hand.

"Go!"

Flying fork stunt!

Sou!

The flying fork stabbed straight at the man in black's vest, piercing his chest and blood gushing out.

The body of the man in black shook a few times, and he looked at the steel fork emerging from his chest in disbelief, and then fell down softly.

Seeing this, Meng Ke breathed a sigh of relief, the madness in his body suddenly declined, and the whole person staggered to the side of the boat, gasping for breath, and sat on the deck.

If it weren't for the sharpening of his fists, this killer move would have been used as early as when the swarthy man had just lifted the curtain and came out of the cabin.

He got up and patted the dust off his pants and walked over to the black man's corpse.

How can you kill someone without touching the corpse?

Meng Ke withdrew the steel fork, took out a few small pieces of silver from the black man, and threw the man's body into the river.

Only then did he get into the cabin and carry Brother Xun out.

"Leap, leap earth? I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

may have noticed that someone was carrying him, Brother Xun in his sleep opened his sleepy eyes, looked around blankly, his eyes focused on Meng Ke for a moment, shouted his name, and then dispersed again.

"You're not dreaming, it's me, I'll take you home."

Meng can see that Brother Xun is fine, and the hanging heart finally fell into his stomach.

"I'm so sleepy......"

Brother Xun muttered in a daze.

"It's okay, you can go back to sleep."

Meng Ke gently patted Brother Xun'er on the shoulder.

Brother Xun closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how much sweat medicine this group of bandits has taken, if it affects the brain of this great writer, it will be really a big incident.

"Old boatman, hurry up and go back to Shaoxing City!"

Meng Ke shouted to the old boatman who was lying on the deck sleeping with a hat.

The old boatman slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at Meng Ke, who jumped onto the boat with Brother Xun in his arms, and his heart sank.

Well, that's a good job.

If you don't run, you probably won't be able to leave.

It took half an hour for the small fishing boats to come downstream, and it was even more difficult to get back.

After swaying a stick of incense, Meng Ke turned around, and his eyes could still see the vague awning boat by the river.

"Boatman, I'll row. You help me keep an eye on him. ”

Meng Keti slipped the boatman back, and then handed Brother Xun to the frightened boatman, took the oars and began to explode.

"Eh, it's wrong, don't go back! Guest officer, you have to work both sides. ”

“……”

In general, the performance of the boatman's small fishing boat is very good, and under Meng Ke's violent control, not only did it not fall apart, but it was also able to ...... steadily Take a spin in the river.

Fortunately, young people learn things relatively quickly, and after spending a cup of tea, the old fisherman has experienced what it means to be a 'pseudo-human engine'.

Chop the wind and waves, and go upstream.

Half an hour later, the small fishing boat met the Zhou Mansion + Xingyi Boxing Gym + the official mission of the government + the Cao Gang, a mighty fleet of three or four hundred people.

Seeing so many people, the old fisherman couldn't help but be glad that he hadn't sneaked away just now.

Where is this to save people? This fleet, if everyone has a harpoon, it is more than enough to wipe out that gang of bandits.

On the leading boat, Steward Li recognized Meng Ke at a glance, and it was self-evident who the old fisherman and the person he was holding in his arms were.

"Quick, get the boat up and call the doctor!"

The doctor who had already prepared soon arrived, and after he checked Brother Xun'er's pulse, he shook his head at Steward Li: "The eldest prince ......"

"What's wrong with the eldest young master?"

"It's impossible, he was ...... before"

Meng Ke and Steward Li's hearts both raised their throats.

Brother Xun, as the creator of the role of Runtu, can be said to have completely hooked up with Meng Ke.

God knows if he died, how the system would judge Meng Ke's mission.

"Ahem, the old man wants to say that the eldest prince is fine."

The doctor coughed dryly.

“……”

“……”

Steward Li patted the doctor's shoulder, stuffed a piece of silver over with his hand, and showed a cold smile on his face: "Doctor, in the next life, pay attention, don't pant anymore."

"Okay, good, ......"

The old doctor took the silver with a smile, but suddenly understood the meaning of the sentence just now.

"Next, next?"

"Hahaha, I'm kidding too."

Steward Li laughed, hugged Brother Xun, and asked his subordinates to send the old doctor back to the cabin.

The people on the deck all dispersed, leaving only Meng Ke and Steward Li, as well as Brother Xun sleeping in the butler's arms.

"You saved Zhangshou, and the Zhou family, including me, is very grateful to you."

Steward Li glanced down at Brother Xun,

Said to Meng Ke, "Runtu, if you need any help in the future, just come to me." When you return to Zhou's mansion, there must be a thank you gift from the master, I hope you don't shirk. ”

Without waiting for Meng Ke to refuse, Steward Li continued: "I see your boxing practice every night, and I will prepare a medicinal bath for you in the future." Although the effect is not as good as the hand of the Admiralty Iron Cloth Shirt, it will not make you get injured in a fight like today. ”

"So you know everything, huh?"

If it is discovered that he is secretly learning boxing, he may abolish Meng Ke's martial arts on the spot if he is replaced by someone else, and Steward Li will turn a blind eye.

"The sound of stepping punches is so loud, are you deaf to me?"

"I admit your affection, but the medicated bath ......"

"There's nothing to hesitate about, I know you don't want to be behold. This is as a thank you for saving Zhangshou, and I will not blackmail you with this. ”

"You think about it first, and go to the doctor for treatment of the injuries on your body as soon as possible, and the medical expenses will be counted on the head of the Zhou Mansion."