Chapter 221: Spare His Life

"Young Master Ben doesn't care who you are, it's just a sigh, you have a good skin, but you don't do anything." Zheng Guangzong didn't want to know who this person was, he just wanted to teach a lesson first.

"Hahaha, everyone is Zheng Guangzong's kung fu, and I'm going to try it next." Jia Guangzong beckoned, and a few people gathered around.

What's even more strange is that these people are still the evil young man and a few family members who were beaten up by Jia Guangzong just now.

Xiao Qi saw that his blood was boiling, and he shouted loudly to the young master: "Young master, be careful, it turns out that they are in a group, and I just thought that they also staged a hero to save the beauty." ”

"Xiao Qi, you shut up with Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben taught you to practice, why haven't you grown a little, how to protect your sister Xiangling in the future."

Zheng Guangzong glared at Xiao Qi, Zheng Guangzong personally taught the Zheng family's Ding Xiaowu and others to practice several times, and they were tireless.

Xiao Qi stepped aside, and it depended on how the young master cleaned up these hooligan-like characters in the market.

Jia Guangzong stepped back, and a few of his subordinates made a move, so he didn't need to worry about anything at all, after all, these people were carefully selected from the Zhao family's thugs.

The Zhao family runs a money village, a pawnshop, and countless thugs, and among these thugs, there is no shortage of martial arts masters.

Xiao Qi and the others were beaten just now, and they were also worried that the young master would suffer at this moment, so they reminded again and again: "Young master, you have to be careful, these people are really powerful." ”

"Xiao Qi, why are you so cheap, you look at it, how did Young Master Ben clean them up." Zheng Guangzong turned around and scolded.

Xiao Qi was scolded, but his heart was still warm, at least the young master was sure of victory, and he didn't need to worry too much.

Fighting outside the temple is disrespectful to the Bodhisattva.

However, today's frame seems to be very strange, two identical people both say that they are the young masters of the Zheng family, and they both say that they are victims.

Not to mention, there are really victims who are watching the excitement around.

There are shop owners, and there are also ordinary people, in short, this fake Zheng Guangzong has done all the good things and the bad things.

Now everyone can also see that some famous halls are coming, and the fake Zheng Guangzong has been exposed to his true colors, but he refuses to admit defeat, and even has to compete with the real one.

Alas, is there still heavenly reason?

Zheng Guangzong did not disappoint the people around him, he was still holding his breath!

Fighting against those gangsters, Zheng Guangzong didn't need to exert all his strength at all, or they were too incompetent, or they were already very weak.

After only a few rounds, Zheng Guangzong called a few people to throw their feet to the sky, and a few people threw themselves to the ground.

The remaining one knelt in front of Zheng Guangzong, and kept shouting for his grandfather to spare his life.

That Jia Guangzong was so angry that he stomped his feet, and your uncle's cowardice was forgotten, so he knelt on the ground and shouted to his grandfather: "Bastard, how will I clean you up after I go back." ”

"You, you still want to go back?" Zheng Guangzong looked over, and at this moment he also knew the name of this person, also called Guangzong, but his surname was Jia.

"Don't insult people, you let them go first, and this driver will learn from you." Jia Guangzong looked over, his fists were already clenched, and he was about to jump.

Jia Guangzong has followed Wang Huzhong for many years, although his martial arts are not perfect, but he is also very good, and he is a liar, and he is deeply favored by Wang Huzhong.

Therefore, all this time, he has been in the palace for a long time, and not many people know about his existence.

Zheng Guangzong didn't intend to embarrass those families, but just raised his foot, like kicking a ball, and kicked them out one by one.

Jia Guangzong saw that Zheng Guangzong had such a few subordinates, one face was like a pig's liver, and two fists were lightning fast, and they struck at Zheng Guangzong.

Both the speed and the dynamics are staggering.

Zheng Guangzong didn't seem to be able to cope for a while, and he was even in a hurry.

"Young master, you fight back!" Xiao Qi didn't understand, so he shouted on the side.

Xiangling frowned, who knew that she was extremely nervous now, and when she walked in front of the abbot, Xiangling said timidly: "Abbot, you have mercy and help the young master!" ”

"Female donor, you only look at the surface, but not the inside, in fact, your young master has already won, and at the moment he is just entertaining Young Master Jia." The abbot smiled slightly.

Although he is an outsider, he still wants to see the right way in the world.

"You said my young master won?" Xiangling was skeptical.

"Of course, the monks don't speak, but the female benefactor should be compassionate, and persuade Zheng Gongzi for a while, and the point is over.

Don't hurt people's lives, Amitabha. "The abbot obviously saw that Zheng Guangzong was losing and retreating, but he insisted that Zheng Guangzong had won, what else could it mean?

"Abbot, little girl, please, you can't die without help!" Xiangling couldn't see it so far-reaching, just frowned and pleaded bitterly.

"Female donor, take a look again!" The abbot said lightly.

Xiangling didn't dare to watch the young master fight, she was worried that the young master would be beaten, so she would feel distressed.

It's just that when she looked over again, it was no longer the situation where the young master was losing and retreating, but that Young Master Jia was covering his head with his hands and was in a situation of being beaten.

The young master is like a fierce tiger, only teaching that Young Master Jia to retreat again and again, complaining bitterly.

"Don't, don't, don't, Zheng Gongzi, the villain admits defeat, please stop." Jia Guangzong was frightened, and raised his two hands to beg for mercy.

"You admit defeat when you say admit defeat, but Young Master Ben doesn't admit it." Zheng Gongzi thought about what had happened in the past two days, one after another, and his fists couldn't stop.

"Zheng Gongzi, the villain didn't let you admit defeat!" Jia Guangzong still begged for mercy.

"It's not okay to admit win, the anger in grandpa's heart hasn't been vented, and his fists won't stop." Zheng Gongzi's raining fist smashed on Jia Guangzong's body.

Jia Guangzong only held on for a while, and finally fell to the ground.

"Your uncle is pretending, and then grandpa will tickle you with his foot." Zheng Guangzong scolded in his mouth, and then raised his foot.

Damn!

Ah!

Zheng Gongzi, you spare the villain!

Jia Guangzong howled, tossing, holding his head in his hands, this was the only measure he had to protect himself.

"Zheng Gongzi, just enough, the old man advises you to extinguish the fire and let him live, Amitabha." At the critical moment, the abbot spoke.

"Abbot, you have your own measure under it, so you don't need to be reminded." Zheng Gongzi's feet kicked down and down, of course, not to tickle, but to use enough strength.

"Young master, if you beat him to death, no one will prove your innocence, you still leave him and explain it to you in front of the people."

Xiangling didn't want to intercede for this Jia Guangzong, but she didn't want the young master to kill anyone, no matter what the reason, if the young master killed someone, he might be punished.