147 fights, a teenager who doesn't talk much
Jiang Chenxi swept those people and retracted his gaze, "Sixteen." ”
"Is there a problem with four of us?"
Jiang Chenxi and the others knew that Kong Xun had no kung fu on him, so they didn't bring him with them.
Yu Chiyi can be called a little overlord in the capital, and that is also a name that he made with his fists among the young masters and sons of the same age as him.
Since he was a child, he could not read well, but if he dared to be lazy in martial arts, General Wei Chi would not even give face to his wife and wife, so he had to teach him a lesson and let him practice more.
Therefore, Wei Chiyi, who is fifteen years old, is not weak in kung fu.
He stared at the dozen or so people on the other side of the big tree and made his own judgment: "If those people only have some martial arts on them, it will be more than enough for the four of us to beat them." ”
are both sons of military generals, Gao Tai and Chen Qibao, who have also learned kung fu from their father and the martial artists in the family since they were children.
The kung fu in his hands is not necessarily much weaker than that of Wei Chiyi.
Not to mention Jiang Chenxi.
He is the future heir of the Cheng'en Mansion.
The family has guarded Mu Nanguan for generations, and the martial arts teachings he has received since he was a child will only be stricter than theirs.
Who made his current third uncle, Jiang Xuan, just the adopted son of his grandfather, the emperor would not canonize the Duke of Cheng'en Mansion to him as an inheritance.
The four boys listened to An Xin's suggestion, assessed the strength of both the enemy and the enemy, and felt that they could fight.
The man who took the lead here was already impatient, looked at the villagers of Zhengjia Village fiercely, and made an ultimatum: "If you don't hand over the land deed again, we will be welcome." ”
"Woo woo, the land in our Zhengjia Village is not for sale, and if there is no land deed, it will be a life."
An old woman in the village looked at the men who had been knocked to the ground, and rushed forward crying with a group of elderly women and daughters-in-law from the village.
"Kill us! Beat me to death! ”
"Anyway, the field is gone, and I will be enslaved by you, it is better to live than to die, you can kill us!"
The leading man looked at a group of old ladies rushing up with gloomy eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Master Qian said, who dares to stop him from buying this piece of land, and if he farms it together, he will be killed and disabled, and all the consequences will be carried by him."
Hearing the man say this, the other family members raised their sticks in their hands at the group of women, and looked at the young daughters-in-law inside with lewd eyes, and said with a wicked smile:
"Hehe, little ladies, the land at home has been sold, so you don't have to work so hard in the field.
When the farming is busy, the big landlord will pay you to work, and when the little ladies go, our brothers will take care of you and find some light work for you to do. ”
"Phew, you bastards, you can't die well for abuse. Serving the fields for others, how can it be better to have your own family and grow grain? One of the pungent little daughters-in-law scolded.
"Stinky, look for a fight."
If the family raised the stick unceremoniously, it would fall on the bodies of the women and children.
"Ahhh
Most of the men in the village had been injured in the previous resistance, and seeing that the village and their mother-in-law were about to be beaten, they hurriedly staggered up from the ground and prepared to rush over.
Seeing that he was about to see blood again.
The people of Zhengjia Village saw four vibrant, high-spirited, and energetic young men popping out from behind a big tree not far from them.
Without saying a word, he rushed in front of the village women to block the attacks of the thugs for them.
An Xin came out and leaned leisurely against the trunk of the tree, and saw that Wei Chiyi kicked several of the family members who attacked those women to a distance of eight feet with a roundabout kick.
shouted: "Good! ”
Wei Chiyi's eyes lit up and he glanced at her, obviously very happy to be praised, and then the fist was vigorous.
When he fights, his eyes are black, his hands are ruthless, he has a solemn face, his eyes are sharp, and he looks ruthless.
It's no wonder that General Wei Chi knows that Wei Chiyi is a bit of a bastard, and he still values this sister-in-law so much. Regardless of her face, she begged for both hard and soft to come to her, a woman who taught six excellent students.
Wei Chiyi, who has the demeanor of a general in his bones, is the first time An Xin has seen him, and he is worthy of being the son of a general.
The one he showed at this moment deserved to be called the little overlord of the capital.
"Bastard, play sneak attack with the master, see if I don't beat you to death."
An Xin turned his head and saw Gao Tai, the burly of several people, grabbing a thug who had attacked Chen Qibao, clenching a fist as big as a sandbag and rubbing it on the ground.
Chen Qibao next to him is mainly a flexible, looking at the stick as if it is going to hit him, but in the next second, he can appear behind the person who attacked him and give the enemy a fatal blow.
Jiang Chenxi fought here like his people, steadily and steadily, one move and one style, strong and powerful, raising his long muscles and strength to kick away the people who attacked him steadily.
The leader who was kicked on the ground immediately flowed blood from his mouth, which shows how strong this kick is.
The man who fell to the ground turned his head in disbelief and looked at Jiang Chenxi, who knocked him down without three moves.
looked at him and Yu Chiyi suspiciously, when did such a group of living Hades come to this poor and remote place.
Kong Xun stood aside and watched with boiling blood, and when he saw Yu Chiyi and the others showing their skills, his envious and jealous little eyes sparkled.
muttered: "What Xiaoshan Chang said at the beginning, Wen can be Anbang, and Wu can set the country, is really too incisive.
The foundation of the country is indispensable for both civil and military affairs. ”
An Xin withdrew his gaze and glanced at Kong Xun, "Weren't you trapped in the Taifu Mansion pretending to be sick at that time?" How can you still hear this sentence? ”
Kong Xun glanced at An Xin with the tips of his ears slightly red, can he say that he will often send Ling Yun out to inquire about her.
Looking at Shang Anxin's clear eyes like water, Kong Xun said woodenly: "I occasionally hear people say it. ”
An Xinhu glanced at him suspiciously, but he just asked casually and didn't pay much attention to it, turning his head to continue to look at the battle that was coming to an end.
The people of Zhengjia Village did not slowly react that they had been rescued until the group of villains sent by the big landlord of Qian were beaten and cried wolf howls and fled in embarrassment.
Old Zheng Village Commander calmed down the injured people in the village, and then invited An Xin and them to his home.
Only then did An Xin discover that the old woman who rushed in front with the women of the whole village turned out to be the wife of the old village chief.
The old village chief's wife found An Xin looking at her, and turned around and smiled kindly, "Xiao Langjun, but you were frightened by the appearance of the old woman before?" ”
An Xin smiled and nodded.
This time, they came out to work for the helpers to earn travel expenses, and for unnecessary trouble, An Xin painted thick eyebrows and made some disguises.
As long as she doesn't observe it very carefully, she is wearing a dark blue shirt, and the few teenagers who follow her are fair and handsome.
An Xin, a fake man, is mixed in, and it doesn't look abrupt at all, and even her atmospheric behavior and extraordinary neutral voice are more like men than the few teenagers around her who change their voices.
Who made her look like she didn't have the delicate and charming air of a woman.
The old village chief's wife saw An Xin's straightforward nodding and comforted: "Don't be afraid, the old woman will only be like that when she is to that bad person."
You are the lifesaver of our village, and the old woman should be kind to you. ”
An Xin smiled lightly, watching the village chief's wife turn around and take her daughter-in-law to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and she was just about to ask the old village chief about something.