At the same time, at the end of Longjin Road, in an old stone house.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Ke Wan smiled apologetically, walked in with a black umbrella, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Long Chenghu's face was grim, and he stood behind him with his hands in his pockets.

"You know, I'm just a baby girl, and since my daughter came back, I've been going back to Boundary Street every night to be with my daughter.

This time, you hurriedly asked me over, and specially asked me to call Chenghu, I don't know what's the matter? ”

Ke Wan's long gaze swept over the three people sitting around the table and said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Feng Xiaman, who was sitting opposite him, snorted coldly, his eyes staring at Long Chenghu fiercely.

Feng Chunmei put down the teacup in her hand, patted Feng Xiaman's arm, and said unhurriedly:

"Mr. Ke, did we talk about it, the three will unite and unite with the outside world?"

Ke Wan nodded.

"That's right."

Feng Chunmei's face became gloomy.

"But Long Chenghu stopped my brother from scraping people, and almost killed my brother, what did Mr. Ke say?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Ke Wan was stunned for a moment, pretending to be surprised.

Then he asked unhappily: "Chenghu, is it really like what Brother Chunmei said?" ”

"Mr. Ke, it was Feng Xiaman who did it to me first."

Long Chenghu's tone was cold.

"Na, you have also heard, Chenghu is a member of the fellow townspeople's association, he is naturally his own person, and it is normal for his younger brother to do something to him, and he can't help but make a move. A misunderstanding, I'll say sorry to you for Chenghu. ”

Ke Wanchang helped.

As his right-hand man, whether it is helping him run the boxing ring or fighting against Feng Chunmei and Fu Shou Jin over the years, Long Chenghu has contributed a lot.

"I'm just such a younger brother, Mr. Ke means, is it when this incident didn't happen?" Feng Chunmei's tone was aggressive.

"Then what does Brother Chunmei want me to do, and hand over Chenghu to you to dispose of?"

Ke Wanchang's face sank suddenly, and his voice couldn't help but be much colder.

"Unanimous to the outside world, that is to deal with Ang Lee, the Chaozhou Gang and the Camel Ding. To put it mildly, your brother stepped on shit by himself, just for the sake of a woman, so that our entire fellow villagers would lock down the city and fight to help you scrape people, and we didn't say a word to give you face.

You said that Chenghu stopped your brother from scraping people, so did Feng Xiaman find someone? ”

He glanced at the reticent Fu Shou Jin.

"I know what you have in mind, do you think that for this little thing, I, Ke Wanchang, will cut off my arm? No way, don't try to play such a little trick to test me.

Let's make it clear today, if we cooperate well, if it is still the same as before, then it is good to wait for someone to take advantage of it. However, I believe that if there is such a day, it will definitely be the first joy of the two of you, and I will definitely prepare the silk gold to send to the door at that time. ”

As soon as Ke Wanchang's words came out, Feng Chunmei, who originally had a gloomy face, calmed down and glanced at Fu Shoujin silently.

Fu Shou Jin laughed and made a round:

"Mr. Ke, Brother Chunmei also asked a few more questions because your subordinate Long Chenghu almost killed his younger brother, so you don't need to be so angry."

Ke Wanchang sneered: "If Cheng Hu really intends to kill his younger brother, do you think his younger brother can still sit here alive." ”

Fu Shoujin coughed and cleared his throat:

"Okay, don't say these things anymore, in fact, I asked you to come over tonight because I have something to discuss."

Ke Wanchang set his eyes on Fu Shou Jin and asked quietly:

"What's the matter?"

"Of course, it's to discuss dealing with Ang Lee." Fu Shou Jin's expression was cold.

"Oh."

Ke Wan's eyes narrowed: "What are you going to do?" ”

"What is in everyone's mind, it's almost obvious."

Fu Shoujin laughed, and then said: "So I thought about it, instead of the three of us continuing to intrigue and thinking about letting the other two make the first move, and if it continues to delay like this, it is better to spend some money to find outsiders to solve Li An." ”

"I'm okay with that."

The three of them have been fighting for so many years, and they know each other very clearly.

They all want to let the other two families be sacrifices, and they are so big that they can't be monolithic at all.

Fu Shoujin's proposal is exactly what Ke Wanchang wants, it is much better to discuss a family to pay some money than how many people a family pays, he pondered for a while:

"Do you have a candidate?"

Fu Shoujin smiled: "Do you still need to choose?" There are not many others in this walled city, but there are many outlaws, as long as there is money, some people sell their lives. ”

"Xinxin, you can stay here in peace for the past two days. If the boxer is injured, you should take good care of the boxer and don't think too much.

Now Feng Xiaman is like crazy and scraping people in the walled city, maybe there is his eyeliner nearby, and we shouldn't stay here for too long. ”

Diao Lan solemnly explained two sentences.

Then she muttered for a while, about the rotten gambling hair being put in an iron cage by Feng Xiaman and thrown at the west gate of the walled city, she didn't want to reveal a word to Xinxin at all.

But in order to let Xinxin relax, Diao Lan still pretended to be angry and gritted her teeth and said:

"As for your father's bad gambling scumbag, he took the money from Feng Xiaman and disappeared, he should have seen the bad situation a long time ago and ran away, and they all said that the scourge would be left for a thousand years, maybe he would have gone out of the city and hid by now, so you don't have to worry."

Xinxin didn't doubt Diao Lan's words, and while he was relieved, he was faintly disappointed.

She whispered:

"Thank you boss, I got it. Although I know that my dad is doing something wrong, he is also my dad anyway, and I am relieved that he is okay.

You guys go first, Brother Boxer was also injured because he saved me, and I will take good care of him. ”

Diao Lan sighed, unable to bear to break the girl's already shattered hope.

She whispered:

"When the wind is not so tight, we will find an opportunity to send you out of the city, so you don't have to worry about Feng Xia all the time."

"Hmm."

Xin Xin nodded heavily.

"Well, then we'll go first."

Diao Lan touched Xinxin's head.

Medical and martial arts are not separated, and Li An still understands a little bit of simple bruises, he checked Ah Fist's injury, and he listened to what Diao Lan said, but he didn't even have the slightest idea of piercing.

In Ang Li's opinion, the rotten gambling is such a god-hating and disgusting, and it is better to die in the hands of people like Feng Xiaman.

As for the Tai Po on the side, she sighed, and didn't know what to say for a while, but looked at Xinxin with a complicated expression, and was silent and didn't speak.

As a mother, it's hard to understand why there is such a selfish father as a bad gambler.

Although she didn't have a good face for Long Chenghu every time, she was just angry, and she didn't want her son to continue to follow Ke Wanchang to do things, but at least she cared about her son in her heart.

"Ang Lee."

Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, Ah Fist opened his mouth and shouted to Li An.

"What's the matter?"

"There's something I want to ask you."

As he spoke, he looked at Diao Lan and Tai Po, which meant self-evident.

"Engaging in such a mystery, there is something we can't listen to."

Diao Lan muttered, and left with Tai Po first.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?" Ang Lee smiled.

Ah Quan looked at Li An and asked with a serious expression:

"Is there any way you can let me win against Feng Xiaman?"

"Whether you have experience in facing the enemy or your skills, you don't have much chance of winning against Feng Xiaman now."

Li An first shook his head, thought for a while, and said:

"Unless you use a trick to catch him off guard, you have a chance to beat him."

Ah Quan was in good spirits, and hurriedly asked: "What is the trick?" ”

Xinxin heard the words of the two and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Boxing, your injuries are not healed now, why are you asking this?"

Ah Fist's eyes flickered, and he said casually:

"No, I just thought that if I accidentally bumped into him one day in the future, I wouldn't be beaten by him."

Xin Xin looked at Ah Fist, who was pale, lowered his head and said:

"Brother Fist, I'm sorry, this time you were injured in order to save me. I really don't deserve it, and I don't want other people to be hurt by my business.

You are not from the walled city in the first place, and when you are healed and find an opportunity to leave the walled city, the people of the fellow townspeople will not trouble you. ”

"We're friends, and if you say something like that again, I'm really angry."

Ah Quan seemed to be really angry, his tone couldn't help but be a little intense, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

Xin Xin hurriedly helped Ah Fist slap his back.

"I won't say it, don't be angry."

Li An saw the expressions of the two in his eyes and couldn't help but smile.

A child's heart, a kind-hearted one, it's actually quite good to make a pair.

If there is no rotten gambling to send this rotten person, it will be even better.

Seeing Li An smiling and silent, the two of them also seemed to blush a little, and Ah Fist coughed.

"What was the trick you just mentioned?"

Li An smiled meaningfully at Ah Fist, and said slowly:

"Feng Chunmei and Feng Xiaman two brothers, one practices seventy-two grappling, and the other practices wrestling, both of which are lock skills, if you want to be tricky, then they can't hold your joints."

"Can't hold the joint?" Ah Quan frowned and thought.

"For example, bare-chested, smeared with vegetable oil all over your body"

Ah Quan understood what Li An meant after a little thought in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he took over:

"That way, as long as I push hard, they will slip their hands when they try to hold my arms and shoulders."

Ang Lee nodded:

"This is just a trick, and it can't make up for the gap between the two of you, you can only catch the other party off guard, if you are facing Feng Xiaman, take advantage of him to be unable to hold you, give full play to the characteristics of Bajiquan close-quarters short fights, and fight with him in close quarters, the chances of winning will be very high.

But if you want to face Feng Chunmei, the gap in strength is too big, and it won't work. ”

"I see."

Ah Quan nodded.

Li An looked at him deeply and reminded:

"Of course, the premise of all this is that you have to take care of your injuries, otherwise with the way you are now, even if you meet Feng Xiaman, you will only be looking for death, and there is no chance of winning."

"I know."

Going down the wooden stairs, Diao Lan and Tai Po were not in the store.

When he went out, Li An saw two people standing outside the store.

At this time, the two were talking about Xinxin, and when they saw Li An coming over, they didn't hide it from him.

Tai Po asked in a low voice:

"Diao Lan, you are hiding Xinxin like this, if the bad gambling hair is really dead, don't you worry that Xinxin will blame you?"

"She'll figure it out."

Diao Lan's eyes were firm, and she said slowly:

"Bad gambling has harmed Xinxin for so many years, and Feng Xiaman killed him, which is also a relief for Xinxin.

Xinxin's life has just begun, and I don't want her to be ruined in the hands of such a scumbag for the rest of her life. ”

"Maybe you're right."

Tai Po was silent.

After only listening to two sentences, Li An and the two of them understood, and they didn't linger too long, and turned around and left with Li Jianjun and the three of them.

Seriously, he and Xinxin are not even friends, they are just outsiders, and it is not good to mix too much with this kind of thing.

What Ang Lee needs to do is to stand behind his back like Yang Zhuluan and not let things get out of his control.

What's more, the walled city is indeed a little too confusing to let the word prefix call the shots.

There are no rules.

It would be a pretty good choice to let the Walled City Welfare Association be established.

Xiguan Street, the street that used to be shoulder to shoulder, was deserted because of the reason that the townspeople would be full of people in the walled city.

In the dim light, not a single pedestrian could be seen on the dark long street, only the footsteps of four people sounded from time to time.

Halfway through, Li Jianjun stopped, vigilantly touched his waist, and said in a loud voice:

"A'an, something seems wrong."

"Of course something is wrong, no matter how deserted, most of the shops in other streets are open, but Xiguan Street is not open at all, even if the people of the hometown association do not eat, it is impossible for these businesses to follow the closure and drink the northwest wind."

Li An's face was much more serious.

Then he looked up at the thick night.

Click.

The sound of a bullet loading sounded.

Amin and Da Chun were back to back, holding guns in both hands, licking their lips and looking around with a wary expression.

"There's a gunman."

Li An swept his eyes, as if he had found something, and quickly pulled Amin and Da Chun over, pulling the two of them back.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire.

A bullet flew almost past Amin's cheek and pierced the wooden door of the shop to his right.

Li Jianjun's muzzle was raised, spitting tongues of fire.

At the entrance of the alley not far away, a man in a short shirt clutched his throat, blood kept dripping from his mouth, and he slowly fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.

The man who showed the tiger tattoo on his arm took a sip and quickly retracted.

He didn't even glance at his companion who fell to the ground, and said very quickly:

"The marksmanship is very accurate, so be careful."

In the alley, in addition to the dead man, there were six other people, all with guns in both hands, and their faces were expressionless.

One of the men, who had a conspicuous scar on the corner of his mouth, said:

"What the hell are you afraid of, there are only four of them, this time it's not just us, but also the group of Vietnamese, and they will be killed."

"Shut up!"

The tattooed man glared at him fiercely and scolded:

"Pick that star! Ma Ping, you idiot! You also know that there are a group of Vietnamese, they didn't do anything, why are you in such a hurry, and you are not afraid of being used as cannon fodder, and you have money to earn and spend your life?! ”

He made a silent gesture and listened for a while, but there was not a single murmur except for the faint sound of the wind.

(End of chapter)