Chapter Seventy-Six: Three Splashes
When Chen Jin saw that the other party was withdrawing, he had no intention of pursuing, he was more concerned about the injuries of his brothers.
Shen Fei also knew that he should not pursue, now the other party could not bear the loss, so he chose to retreat, in case of chasing and killing, the other party was desperate, and chose to break the cauldron and resist to the death, which might lead to his own attrition, and the gains outweighed the losses.
But some of the red-eyed death row inmates strolled over, but they chased after him in great strides, but fortunately his speed was not fast, and most of the robbers ran faster than him.
Except for a robber who was covering his buttocks and following the retreat in small steps, "poof", Shen Fei took a look, wasn't it his own finger examination...... emmm, should be a robber of the spear inspection.
The magician was also relieved to see the other party withdraw, the darts he had prepared in advance had already run out, and he had been relying on the long sword in his hand to maneuver around for the rest of the period.
He had observed that the situation was good and there was not much risk, so he was not prepared to expose his skills, otherwise Chen Jin would not be able to explain it when he saw it.
Of course, if the situation deteriorates to the point where he needs to work hard, he will not have so many scruples anymore, and naturally there are some means to use what means.
At this time, seeing that the death row prisoner was still chasing, he hurriedly shouted a few times, but the other party turned a deaf ear and was still chasing.
The robber who ran away with his buttocks turned his head and saw the death row prisoner strolling, and he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly asked his companion for help, and was dragged by his companion for a while before he pulled away.
Shen Fei saw that the death row prisoner was still persistently chasing and killing, and he was puzzled, when he was fighting just now, he would also block the vital point, and he did not completely lose his mind, but at this time, he suddenly clenched as if he had killed his red eyes, could it be ......
With a thought in his mind, he picked up his spear, ran forward, and threw it like a javelin again.
The spear arced through the air and plunged into the thigh of the damaged robber in the backyard, and he screamed miserably and staggered to the ground, pulling his two companions who were supporting him as well.
When the two companions saw that the death row prisoner was about to catch up, they gritted their teeth and had to give up on him, turning around and fleeing for their lives.
When the death row prisoner saw him fall to the ground, he did not hesitate, ran to his side, and killed him with two powerful punches, and then stopped the pursuit.
Shen Fei noticed that after the death of the man, the injuries on the death row prisoner's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he suddenly realized that he was chasing after him for this, and thought that he was going to rush syrup.
It's just that his healing ability, how to explain it when Chen Jin asks later?
That's a problem, forget it, throw it to the magician as a headache, after all, this guy has always considered himself the big brother of the team.
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At the same time, everyone's destination - Heijo.
A restaurant with first-class dishes in the city, three Taoist priests wearing scarves on their heads, wearing robes, white socks and ten-square shoes walked in.
The three of them found an empty table, and shouted loudly: "Little Er, if you have any good wine and food in your store, come up." ”
"Gotcha." Xiao Er subconsciously responded.
But when he turned his head and saw the Taoist priests dressed as the three people, he couldn't help frowning.
The clothes of these three people are much cheaper than other customers, and this is not a place for poor Taoist priests to consume, but after thinking about it, no one should dare to come here to eat white food, so he relaxed a little.
Out of professionalism, he still bent over and stepped forward, and asked softly: "Three Taoist leaders, I don't know which sect you are, can you avoid wine and meat?" ”
Taoist priests of different sects have different taboo foods, and he must ask clearly, so as not to trouble him when the dishes are served.
The fattest one of the three frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What nonsense, all the good wine and good food are served, what the hell is taboo about this and that." ”
Xiao Er heard his scolding and scolded in his heart, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, you can dissipate your anger, and the little one will go to you." ”
When the other two heard the words of the fat Taoist, they didn't have any expression on their faces, and they seemed to be used to it.
The three are three brothers of the same mother, namely Yan Lao, Yan Lao's second brother, and Yan's third brother.
Their gambler father was short-tempered and scolded the mother and son, but his mother couldn't bear it, and poisoned his father to death one night, and then left the three to remarry, and the three were helpless and became beggars in the city.
When they were teenagers, the three of them were adopted by an old man who had lost his independence, and later because they asked the old man for money and did not give him, the three strangled the old man to death in the middle of the night, and found some broken silver and a book of Taoist cultivation secrets in his relics.
Unexpectedly, the talent of the three of them was surprisingly good, and they cultivated a few elementary Taoist techniques, and then they changed into a Taoist skin, and since then they have been in the rivers and lakes and have made a reputation. The one who just scolded Xiao Er was Yan Laosan.
didn't let the three of them wait too long, and the dishes came up one after another, and a few people gobbled them up, not caring about how ugly the food was.
attracted the surrounding diners to look sideways from time to time, but Yan Laosan noticed his gaze, and immediately scolded angrily: "Look at your mother." ”
The diner turned his face away and shook his head, not caring about him.
But Yan Laosan didn't give up, and when he saw him shaking his head, he immediately stood up and was about to beat him with his fists, but was forcibly pressed back by Yan Laosan next to him, so there was no conflict.
The diners at the adjacent table secretly said that they were unlucky, and left after hastily eating and settling the bill.
After the three brothers of the Yan family had eaten and drunk enough, touched their bellies and rested enough, they got up and prepared to go out.
The three of them walked to the door, but were stopped by Xiao Er from behind: "Three guest officers, you haven't paid yet." ”
The fat man Yan Laosan scolded at that time: "Give it to your mother, which eye did you see Lao Tzu eating you?" ”
The little second was full of grievances, and said in a low voice: "Guest officer, the three of you sat at that table, ate eight dishes and drank three jars of wine, this, everyone has seen this." ”
Yan Laosan rushed up, withdrew his hand and grabbed Xiao Er's placket, spat at Xingzi sprayed him in the face, and said viciously: "Lao Tzu said that he didn't eat, but he didn't eat, if he says one more word, I'll fucking beat you to death." ”
Xiao Er hurriedly said to forgive, and whispered: "Guest officer, I am the little second in the store, it's useless for you to embarrass me, the owner of our store is Lord Dong in the city, you ......"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Laosan slapped him in the face with two big-eared scrapers, and scolded and scolded: "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are the East or the West, and you dare to talk back?" Can't beat you to death? ”
Because there was a lot of commotion here, the surroundings gradually gathered around to see the excitement, and at the same time, the shopkeeper and other guys in the store also came up, rolling up their sleeves one by one, and there was a big posture of wanting to fight.
The shopkeeper frowned, stretched out his hand to stop the eager guys, and said to the three brothers of the Yan family: "Several, haven't you inquired in advance about the consequences of making trouble in our Zuichun Building?" ”
A guy in the back said: "Last month, there was a guy who wanted to eat white food, he thought he was good at kung fu, but we broke his leg and threw him in front of the store. ”
The other guys also laughed and chirped as the shopkeeper cleaned up the three of them.
Yan Laosan threw out the little two he was carrying with one hand, pointing at the shopkeeper and was about to scold, but Yan Laosan raised his hand to stop him.
Boss Yan took two steps forward, stood in front of a group of guys, glanced around, looked at the shopkeeper again, and pouted.
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