Fu Kunshan was furious and shouted to stop, but except for the people in Wuyi Alley, who paused slightly, the people of the beggar gang not only turned a deaf ear, but they also took advantage of the moment when the other party paused, so that several people in Wuyi Alley were hacked to death.

"Mo Wuyan, get out of here!"

Fu Kunshan was furious, but no one listened to him anymore, so he had to join the melee with a knife.

"Gang leader, he is Fu Kunshan, the gang leader of Wuyi Lane, this man is as big as an ox, his knife skills are exquisite, and he has killed countless people, Mo Wuyan can't take ten moves in his hands."

Wu Renxin reminded Fang Shibo in a low voice.

"How can there be an official errand?"

Fang Shibo ignored Fu Kunshan, but his gaze fell on Wei Zhutou.

Wu Renxin took a closer look, and his heart was awe-inspiring, "He is the head of Wei Zhu." Could it be that the rumors are true? ”

"What rumors?" Fang Shibo asked.

"According to rumors, the big guy behind Wuyi Lane is Ruan Tianfu, the magistrate of this county. Wei Zhutou is his confidant and his brother-in-law, he appeared in Wuyi Lane in the middle of the night, and most of the rumors in the rivers and lakes are true. ”

"Whether it's true or not, he must be killed." Fang Shibo said fiercely.

Wu Renxin's legs and stomach trembled, big brother, killing officials is a big crime of the Nine Clans, you have to think twice!

Think of your sister!

Fang Shibo decisively reprimanded, it's already like this, if he doesn't die, we have to die! Besides, you are a poor beggar, do you have nine tribes?

Wu Renxin suddenly said, yes, Lao Tzu is a beggar, his family has long been ruined, and there are nine bullshit clans!

Wu Renxin put down his psychological baggage, relaxed physically and mentally, and pointed at Wei Zhutou and shouted: "Brothers, if you kill the person surnamed Wei, you will be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver!" ”

Fang Shibo suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"He's worth it!"

Wu Renxin bowed his head and explained.

Fang Shibo stopped talking, and when the other beggars heard this, they were immediately as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and several people rushed towards Wei Zhutou. Wei Zhutou was lying on his mind, and hurriedly looked for a weapon to take advantage of, but in his hurry, he only found a table leg.

"Don't come here, I'm an official, and if you kill me, you're going to punish the Nine Clans."

He shook the legs of the table and gave a warning in a fierce voice.

The beggar who was still murderous just now suddenly wilted, he was right, killing officials is a serious crime of the nine clans, for a mere hundred taels of silver to catch the nine clans, it seems to be a blood loss!

Seeing this, Wu Renxin scolded angrily: "What are you doing on the hemp? If you don't kill him now, he will bring officials to kill you when he turns around! Are you afraid of a ball? ”

"Elder, killing an official is a serious crime for the Nine Clans."

A beggar explained.

Wu Renxin smiled, you step on a stinky beggar, do you have nine clans?

The beggar suddenly woke up, yes, Lao Tzu is a lonely beggar, with no parents and no brothers and sisters.

"Don't listen to his threats, he's dead. I tell you, today either he dies or you die. People die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, for the sake of helping the master, for a hundred taels of silver, give it to Lao Tzu! ”

Wu Renxin jumped and jumped, shouting at the top of his throat.

Wei Zhutou's mood is not beautiful.

I thought to myself, Lao Tzu didn't have your daughter, no, your old beggar didn't have a daughter, right? Even if there is, Lao Tzu will catch his head in a dignified manner, dry the emperor, eat the emperor's grain, and will he take a fancy to your beggar daughter?

Why are you like Lao Tzu with bitter hatred?

Fu Kunshan also wondered, thinking to himself who is this old beggar? Even officials dare to kill, better than Mo Wuyantou!

Oh, by the way, what about the old boy?

Both sides have been fighting for a long time, why don't you see him show up?

He looked around, but he really didn't see Mo Wuyan.

Looking at Wu Renxin shouting again, he thought to himself that Lao Mo had been usurped by this old boy, and he was the new leader of the beggar gang?

Fu Kunshan shook his head and licked his lips.

Thinking about it again, whether he usurped the throne or not, these little beggars seem to listen to him anyway, capture the thief and capture the king first, and when Lao Tzu cuts him, all problems can be solved.

Wu Renxin was shouting vigorously, not even noticing that he was being targeted by the beast.

Wei Zhutou was surrounded by seven or eight machetes, and he wanted to cry.

Although he has practiced, no matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives!

Not to mention seven or eight machetes!

I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out tonight, and I knew that I wouldn't come to Wuyi Lane if I was so killed. Stepping on hemp, taking his own life for a widow is definitely a loss-making business.

He held the table legs, and his head broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't you come here? I've practiced it, and I'm going to kill you guys with a heavy shot! ”

The identity of the official can no longer bluff the gang of outlaws in front of him, so he can only change his strategy and threaten with force. The beggars also hesitated, and the official messenger left a shadow in their hearts that covered half the sky.

Although with the blessing of silver, they have become a lot more courageous, but the other party is a head catcher, and he must have kung fu in his hands, and seven or eight of us may not be his opponents.

"Cowards, you are a bunch of waste, cowards!"

The beggar didn't do it for a long time, so angry that Wu Renxin jumped like thunder and scolded.

Damn, that's insulting!

The beggars finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a machete slashed at Wei Zhu's head head-on......

I'm blocking!

Wei Zhu raised his head to resist the table legs, and knocked the machete away, but as soon as the machete on his head was knocked open, his leg and stomach were slashed by another beggar......

Just a little bit, he will be cut into several pieces.

He was covered in a cold sweat, and the stinky beggar who stepped on the numb didn't talk about martial arts, there was a kind of let's go it alone!

After the beggar slashed out, they seemed to have gall, they no longer had any fear, and the machete in their hands slashed towards Wei Zhu's head with the sound of the wind, and Wei Zhu's head flashed left and right.

When he became a head catcher, he originally relied on nepotism, and his skills were limited, so he was scarred and covered in blood after a few clicks, and I am afraid that he will not last long, and he will have to follow in the footsteps of the widow.

Wu Renxin saw that his people were about to succeed, and he was excited. Suddenly, there was a "ding" sound of gold and iron overhead, and when he looked up, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

It turned out to be Fu Kunshan, who mistook Wu Renxin for a beggar leader and wanted to kill him first as a respect.

But Fang Shibo had been paying attention to him for a long time.

It's a pity that he ignored Fang Shibo.

When his knife was blocked by Fang Shibo, he realized how serious the mistake he had made.

This little kid has excellent arm strength and deep internal strength, and his full strength of the chopping knife was easily blocked by him, and his arm was numb for a while, and the machete almost came off.

Treading hemp has met a master!

He was secretly regretting it, when there was a sudden tingling pain in his belly.

He looked down and was horrified to see a machete, half black and half bright, stabbing himself in the stomach with a dagger, and the knife was slowly advancing until it pierced him.

He endured the great pain and found out that it was the old beggar he was going to attack.

But seeing that his face was hideous, he was holding the handle of the knife in both hands and stabbing hard.

"You...... Who is Tama? Old ......"