Feng Xiaman turned his head, and a sharp whip leg came towards him, like a black lightning bolt smashing into his neck.

He subconsciously stretched out his arm to block, but was blasted out by a huge force. smashed over the table, chair and bench, not to mention, and was drizzled on the body by a pot of hot pot soup.

"Hiss~"

Feng Xiaman's whole body jumped up, grinning on the spot, his back was poured red from the bottom of the hot pot.

"Today I have a good eye, and I can see a bullying of men and women in the old society after a meal, which is more exciting than the movie."

With a relaxed smile on his face, Li An pulled Ah Fist up and said to Feng Xiaman, who was grinning with bared teeth.

"Brother Man, are you okay?"

A few Sijiu got up and hurriedly ran to him.

"Smack!"

A slap was slapped in the face of the questioning Sijiu.

"A pot of soup is poured on you, do you think it's okay?"

Feng Xia's angry voice sounded. Sijiu, who was beaten, could only cover his cheeks, but he didn't dare to say anything.

His eyes were red, staring at the young man in front of him, and the resentment on his face was like substance.

"Who are you?"

"Ang Lee!"

Li An looked at him with a smile and took over.

"Ang Lee?"

Feng Xia muttered, as if thinking of something, he almost blurted out:

"You're the one who robbed Ke Wanchang's central gambling house?"

Li An shrugged his shoulders and said in a flat tone:

"If no one else robbed Kewanchang's gambling house today, it's me."

Feng Xiaman glared at Li An, his face was blue and red for a while, hesitated for a while, and waved his hand.

"Let's go."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Ang Lee stopped him.

"This is a walled city, don't go overboard."

Feng Xia's eyes wandered back and forth on Li Jianjun who came over, and he gritted his teeth and said.

He's impulsive, but he's not stupid.

Where the walled city is a big palm, the news that Li An robbed Ke Wanchang's gambling house at noon has long been spread throughout the walled city, and he has naturally heard of Li An's bandit-like style.

The three silent men who walked in front of him, all with bulging waists, didn't have to think about it to know that they had brought a guy.

It is clear that if you continue to entangle, you will suffer, so it is naturally the best policy.

Ang Lee waved his hand, a playful expression on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

"Then what's the matter with you calling me?" Feng Xia was full of stalks.

"It's just a little itchy, I want to talk to you."

Ang Lee moved his shoulders and kicked forward.

"You."

As soon as Feng Xiaman's words came out, Li An, who was at least five steps away from him, flew in an instant, twisted his waist sideways, and his right foot was like a dragon going out to sea, and a fierce side kick kicked him in the chest.

He couldn't dodge, and was kicked by Li An on the arm used to block, and the whole arm was suddenly sore, and the person was also kicked back again and again.

"What are you doing? Don't do it yet! ”

Feng Xiaman shouted angrily.

The six little four-nines who were originally standing next to him could only grit their teeth and step forward. But Feng Xiaman's whole person took advantage of the situation to retreat, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he was ready to run.

There are no doors.

If he didn't get his hands on the wrestling technique to the mouth, it was naturally impossible for Ang Li to let Feng Xiaman slip away.

He jumped up, swept his legs like a steel whip towards the two four-nines in front of him, and kicked his feet on the chests of the two people in front of him, kicking them backwards and falling to the ground.

Then a harrier rolled over, swinging its feet to the ground, and the back of its fist fell from top to bottom, slamming into the corner of the other's mouth, and in an instant blood mixed with broken teeth splashed out of the center of his fist.

The sound of pulling the bolt of the safety gun rang out one after another.

Under the black muzzle, the remaining three Sijiu, who were about to swing their fists, suddenly froze in place, raised their hands high, and fell to their knees with a thud.

And the diners who were secretly paying attention to the movement here suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

Feng Xia didn't believe the exchange in Li An's mouth, he gritted his teeth and ran forward without looking back.

With the complex environment of the walled city, he believes that as long as he leaves Ang Lee's sight, he can get out, and the matter of the field can be slowly made up for later, and now he only hopes that the next few horses can delay a little longer.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he ran not far away, there was a strong wind behind his head.

Feng Xia was short, and Ang Lee's whip leg swept almost close to his scalp.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, he was ruthless in his heart, clenched his fists and turned around, and a domineering black shadow in front of him smashed down on his head!

Feng Xiaman didn't think about it, he took a step to the left, hugged Li An's flying legs with both hands, and twisted his waist and legs hard, ready to throw Li An out of the whole person.

But what he didn't expect was that when Ang Lee was holding his right leg, he took advantage of his right leg to volley up in the air, and then turned sideways in mid-air, and his left leg slammed into his neck from top to bottom!

"Bang!"

This volley from top to bottom smashed Feng Xiaman and staggered to the ground.

"Hmm, haven't you hinted yet?"

Li Anxin groaned and stepped forward again.

And Feng Xiaman, who fell to the ground, also staggered to his feet, and when he saw Li An approaching again, he gritted his teeth, and did not try to distance himself, but took the lead instead of retreating.

Feng Xiaman swung a wrestling smoothly around his waist, slammed his fist back into Ang Lee's volleyed arm, and stretched his right hand straight forward to grab Ang Lee's shoulder.

The moment the palm of his hand touched Li An's shoulder, the other hand also stretched out, grabbing Li An's right shoulder, and the corners of Feng Xiaman's mouth finally brought a smile.

The two palms and four fingers exerted force, and the thumbs were like iron hooks, grabbing Li An's shoulders tightly, and his waist sank and he was ready to throw Li An out.

"Boom!"

Li An's posture changed, and a dull stomping sound sounded.

Ah Fist, who was not far away, almost instantly widened his eyes: "Zhenbu? Bajiquan! ”

Feng Xiaman, who was about to throw Li An out, suddenly felt that there was an extremely strange force coming from the other party's shoulder, and under his own strength, Li An's body did not move at all.

Before he could figure it out, Li An's whole body crashed directly into his arms, and then a sharp pain came from his chest.

At this moment, Feng Xiaman only felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a bear, and the whole person involuntarily flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky, and fell to the ground.

"You've gained the Essence of Skill: Wrestling (80%)."

At this time, as the prompt appeared in front of him, a smile finally appeared on Ang Lee's face.

He lowered his hands and asked casually:

"Are you dead?"

"Ahem~"

A little bit of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and Feng Chunman slowed down for a while before struggling to get up, his eyes full of horror. After a few rounds of fighting, he was almost incapable of fighting back in Ang Lee's hands.

"Hey, don't be so nervous."

Li An smiled and glanced up and down at Feng Chunman.

In good condition, the injury is not serious.

It's really worthy of practicing wrestling, full of flesh and fighting against beating!

Feng Xiaman didn't speak, still staring at Li An vigilantly, covering his chest and slowly pulling away.

Li Ang smiled and said:

"As I said before, I don't embarrass you. You see, it's not easy for other bosses to have a small business, and if you lose the loss of the hot pot stall, you can leave. ”

"Will you let me go?"

Feng Xiaman was slightly stunned, and his face was uncertain.

"It's all about fighting, so naturally I won't kill you."

Li An threw such a sentence at him, turned around and walked towards Li Jianjun and them.

Feng Xiaman still has a lot of use behind him, and he is indispensable to provoke the infighting between the three people of the fellow townspeople's association, and he can't die in his own hands.

Coming to Li Jianjun's approach, Li An glanced at a few Sijiu boys who were squatting on the ground and trembling:

"Put the guns away and let them go."

"Boss."

Feng Xiaman clutched his chest, came to the stall suspiciously, took out the Hong Kong dollar from his pocket and handed it to the owner of the hot pot restaurant.

"That's enough money for your losses, right?"

"Brother Man, how dare I ask for your money!" The owner of the hot pot restaurant said with a smile.

Feng Xia's eyes widened: "If you give it to you, you will take it." ”

The boss had no choice but to accept it, and the sadness on his face was swept away.

Feng Xiaman looked at Li An at this time.

Although he scolded the street with his feet in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

At the moment, I can't beat it, and I can't run.

Regardless of whether this Ang Lee is really itchy and sparring with himself, or he just wants to give himself a dismissal. But now that he has been beaten, he has lost his face, and he can't be reckless.

Li An raised his hand, Feng Xia was full of amnesty, and left the hot pot stall with a group of injured Sijiu in embarrassment.

Xin Xin held Ah Fist and looked at Li An:

"Thank you for saving me."

"Wow, don't thank the wrong person, it's Ah Fist who saved you, not me."

Ang Lee quipped.

"I mean, when I was in the gambling stall during the day, I didn't have time to say thank you at the time."

When he said this, Xin Xin also remembered that his father wanted to press himself in the casino in order to borrow money, and his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

Li An obviously also saw that the girl in front of him looked a little depressed, and greeted:

"Let's go, let's go eat first."

The five sat around the table again.

Ah Quan looked at Xin Xin, who was sitting next to him, with his head down:

"When are you going to call it a day? I'll send you back. ”

Xin Xin bit his lip: "It was because of Feng Xiaman that I came to the north gate of the walled city to help." But tonight, Feng Xiaman came over to make a fuss, how could the boss still let me help, this job must be yellow again. ”

Ah Quan heard the helplessness of the girl's words, patted his chest and said:

"Anyway, I don't have a job yet, I'll accompany you to find it tomorrow."

Hearing this, the girl was concerned and said, "Are you looking for a job?" ”

Ah Quan nodded: "I only came to the city today, and now I am penniless, so I must find a job first." ”

Xinxin suddenly thought of something, and said happily:

"Hey, it just so happens that the owner of the shop where I work wants to ask someone to see the store, and I can introduce you there."

Ah Quan was stunned for a moment: "You have a job, so you still come here to help?" ”

"I'm still in school, my dad owes a lot of money, and I can only work a few more jobs. In fact, the owner of this hot pot restaurant is very good, I only use three hours of help at dinner in the evening, and the boss gives me 25 yuan a month. ”

The girl had a longing smile on her face: "Although it is a bit tiring to study and work as a helper, I believe that when I graduate, I will be able to earn money to help my father pay off the money when I find a proper job outside." ”

"I'm sure you'll do it."

Ah Quan encouraged.

"Brother Fist, thank you." The girl smiled happily.

Li An looked at the optimistic girl in front of him, but he was a little silent.

The mud can't hold up the wall.

According to the plot of the hero of the walled city, there is a bad gambling father, no matter how much the girl looks forward to it, in the end, it will only hurt more deeply.

"Alright, if you two keep talking like this, we're all going to finish eating."

Ang Lee quipped and raised his hand.

"Boss."

"Little brother, what's the matter?"

The owner of the hot pot restaurant walked over tremblingly.

"Add some soup base for us, and let's order some food."

"Wait a minute."

Hearing this, the boss responded. Mari turned to leave.

After a while, he turned back with two dishes and added the soup base.

Ah Quan glanced at Li An, opened his mouth to ask something, but was a little embarrassed, and stopped talking.

He took a big sip of white wine from the wine glass in front of him, his face was flushed with wine, and he hesitated for a while, but finally didn't ask.

Li An saw his expression in his eyes, and he could probably guess that Ah Quan wanted to ask why Li Jianjun and the three of them carried guns with them, as well as what Feng Xia said about his robbery of Ke Wanchang's gambling house.

After pondering for a while, Li An said with a little deep meaning:

"Don't drink if you're hurt, and don't ask if you can't ask. Besides, even if you ask me, I won't necessarily tell you about some things.

It's like I won't ask you, you know Bajiquan, why would you rather be beaten than use it. ”

Ah Quan was silent for a moment and nodded.

"You're right, I believe you."

This meal was eaten until about seven o'clock in the evening, until Ah Quan put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Ang Lee took out a few Hong Kong dollars and put them in front of him.

Ah Quan hurriedly refused: "You have invited me to dinner, I can't ask for this money." ”

Ang Lee interrupted him:

"It's not for you, it's for you. If you treat me as a friend, take it and pay me back when you earn money. ”

Hearing Li An say this, Ah Fist was not easy to insist, and his tone was serious:

"I'll pay you back."

Li An smiled: "Okay, you can send Xinxin back first." ”

"Hmm."

The girl stood up: "Thank you. ”

"You're welcome, my ears are about to turn calloused."

Ang Lee smiled and waved his hand.

The two left the hot pot stall, and Ah Quan kept sending Xinxin back to his home at the west gate of the walled city.

"Brother Boxer, remember to come to me tomorrow morning, and I'll take you to the store."

"No problem."

Ah Quan scratched his head, smiled at the girl, and walked downstairs.

He followed the vague memories of his childhood, walked along the street of the west gate of the walled city, and unconsciously walked to the place where Xinxin's father was rescued earlier, and glanced at the cannon barrel that was still on the ground.

"Fifteen years have passed, and the barrels of the guns on the walled city have been removed."

Ah Fist muttered to himself. Squatting down and touching the barrel with his hand, he seemed to remember the time when he and his sister played on the walled fort when they were children

Knock, knock.

I don't know how long it took, and the sound of stomping and walking interrupted Ah Fist's thoughts.

"Someone is practicing Bajiquan."

He stood up and followed the voice.

On the other side, Li An finished settling the account and was about to leave, when he suddenly met a group of more than ten people walking towards him.

"You're Ang Lee?"

It was a young man in a cardigan shirt with an open chest.

"You are?"

"It's okay if you call me a doll, Ding Ye wants to see you."

(End of chapter)