Chapter 41: A Few Pounds

Feng Zhiping made a quick move, and Sun Baozhang was not defenseless, he dodged the garbage basket backwards and handed it forward, and the rotten meat and rotten vegetables suddenly flew all over the sky.

One kick missed, and the second kick came out again, but Sun Baozhang didn't dodge, and opened it with one hand, and the people on the west side of the bridge had already surrounded him.

"Qiaodong's picking quarrels and provoking trouble, brothers, give me a knock down and send it to the Law Sect!"

Ma Liu saw that Feng Zhiping didn't persuade him, and shouted with a wave of his big hand: "Qiaoxi's fault, brothers will kill them for me!"

By the time the first batch of garbage hit the ground, the whole dump was in a mess, with swearing and garbage flying, and I don't know which was dirtier, swear words or garbage.

Feng Zhiping didn't care about others, he only stared at Sun Baozhang to fight, and he was cautious at first, and when he put down a few people, he found that many of these people were not even internal force Huayuan, so he immediately let go of his hands and feet and kicked hard.

"Grass, why is this kid so powerful!"

Sun Baozhang was a little dumbfounded, he thought that Feng Zhiping's young cultivation was not high, so he "educated" without scruples, but when he started to move, he found that this guy was extremely strong, and several capable generals were put to the ground for a long time without surviving a move, and he couldn't get up for a long time, and his unnatural arms and legs were broken, and this kid was so black!

"What's the matter, stunned, do you understand the rules, Zhou Laogou didn't teach him, right?"

Seeing that Feng Zhiping was chasing after him with red eyes, and the subordinates around him wanted to stop but didn't dare to go up, Sun Baozhang's eyes were cold, and he urged Qi Hai to meet him.

"Boy, today I will teach you the rules for Old Dog Zhou!"

"Come on!"

Fist to fist, foot to foot, blinking an eye and fighting hard, Sun Baozhang grinned in pain, and Feng Zhiping also tensed his face.

"You, he..."

Just about to scold, he saw a head hammer hit him, Sun Baozhang didn't dare to take the head right, changed his fist to meet the attack, the original intention was to force back, who would continue to hit the head hammer without slowing down.

The fists collided, and the muffled sound of the flesh and skin clashing made people's hearts tighten, and Sun Baozhang snorted in pain.

Feng Zhiping was also in pain, but he could endure it, and he kept catching up with an old punch at half a moment, forcing Sun Baozhang to change color and retreat in shock.

"Damn, madman, this kid is crazy! Come on, surround me, give me all up!"

The boss spoke, and if you don't want to be small, you have to do it, and seven or eight people roared and surrounded them together, and the grippers hugged the legs, trying to put the people down and restrain them.

Feng Zhiping was furious, but his mind was very calm, he glanced at the surroundings and found that there were many loopholes, smiled contemptuously, flashed out a few times, and flew up according to the frightened Sun Baozhang.

"Damn, it hurts me!"

Turning to the ground, Sun Baozhang held his breath in his chest and almost couldn't breathe, seeing the second foot chasing after him, he hurriedly rolled and crawled to the side, and then looked at Feng Zhiping, there was fear in his eyes.

This kid is going to kill!

At first, he was just suspicious, but now he is sure of eight points, he doesn't believe that anyone dares to make a taboo in Diancangshan, but his intuition tells him that the other party doesn't want to keep his hand at all.

"Kill, kill, save me, save me!"

Screaming and getting up, he ran for less than two steps and was kicked again, and before he could get up, his hair was grabbed, and he flew into the air after a violent flick.

"Kill me, don't want to live, this is Diancang Mountain!!"

Feng Zhiping heard the extremely deterrent threat, but he didn't take it seriously.

Dad said that a man has to fight once and for all, either he doesn't fight, or he fights at one time, and he can't finish grinding and chirping, that's what girls do, and it's not about love, who has those idle hours.

Besides, he didn't want to kill anyone, no matter how angry he was, it was far from the level of dissipating his reason, all he had to do was to follow the family motto and establish his prestige.

Caught up with the trapeze in three steps, grabbed the clothes in the back of the heart and smashed it to the ground, and the old fist that he had practiced since he was a child smashed his head and face, and the people from the west of the bridge came over again, grabbed the hair surnamed Sun and picked it up in the air again.

"you!"

Sun Baozhang was about to cry, it was painful, and he was even more angry.

He found that this kid was murderous but had no murderous intentions, but he would rather the other party have murderous intentions, and he was a trapeze artist again and again, his head and face were swollen in pain, and killing him was better than humiliating him like this.

", little brother can do it, it's darker than me!" put down a person and stepped on his feet, Ma Liu touched his nosebleed, and looked at Feng Zhiping, who was teasing the trapeze artist, his eyes lit up.

originally thought that Feng Zhiping's character should be the same when he spoke, but who knew that his temper was so hot and his skills were so strong, it was the first time he had seen Sun Baozhang being made like this.

"But the end is a little troublesome, yes, it's a bit big!"

Looking left and right, Ma Liu scratched his head and smiled bitterly, and coldly punched him, he hurriedly leaned back, dragged the man's arm and put him on the ground, staggered his joint and kicked his heel a few times.

"No matter, it's a good fight anyway, Brother Dong should have received the news and brought someone soon, and he will solve the finishing matter!"

In this compartment, Feng Zhiping played trapeze, but after all, this is Qiaoxi's territory, and when he learned that someone was making trouble, more and more people gathered in Qiaoxi, and after flying twice, he was finally surrounded by people.

"Zhang Tou'er, save me!" Seeing the short-haired man who came out of the crowd, Sun Baozhang almost cried.

Donkey's face felt a little embarrassed, but seeing Feng Zhiping, anger instantly replaced everything.

"Beat me! Cripple, scrap, I'll take care of everything!"

"I see who dares!"

Grabbing the hair and lifting the person, choking the throat, Feng Zhiping raised his eyebrows and looked at the donkey's face, and secretly said that what Zhou Dongxia said was true, this face is really long.

"Boss, don't do it, save me!"

Sun Baozhang finally cried in fright, and was glared at by the donkey's face before he choked up.

"You kill!" the donkey sneered, sure that Feng Zhiping would not dare to kill.

Feng Zhiping really didn't dare, smiled and grabbed Sun Baozhang's arm and pulled it hard, with a crisp sound, and his right arm hung down as if it were a decoration.

"Ahh

"!"

After a few slaps on the head, Feng Zhiping asked, "How many catties?"

"What, what?"

"Deaf! I'll ask you how many pounds!"

Sun Baozhang opened his mouth and didn't dare to speak.

If the donkey's face is not present, he will definitely say "you will decide", but the boss is present and he admits it, which is equivalent to slapping the boss's face, and he will not want to have a good life in the future.

Donkey's face was really satisfied, glanced at Sun Baozhang, and said lightly: "Let him go, I can help you ask for a favor when you go to the Law Sect Hall." Boy, I can understand that you don't understand the rules when you first arrive, let's friction is friction but we have to talk about the bottom line, you have already crossed the line, you have to think about the consequences!"

Consequence?

Cut, it's not like I haven't read "one"!

As long as you don't die, you won't die, and you're not even a disciple of the outer sect, at most, you'll be expelled from the sect and never be entered, young master, I'm happy to leave!

The beauties of the Yew Sword Pavilion are like clouds, and that is where the young master will be!

Thinking like this, Feng Zhiping smiled slightly, held the dislocated right arm and sent it up, and before Sun Baozhang called out, he pulled it down again.

"Ahh

Sun Baozhang screamed, he was really scared, this kid didn't seem to be afraid of death at all, there were no taboos, and he didn't talk about rules and regulations at all.

"How many catties?" Feng Zhiping asked again, and the hand holding his right arm had the meaning of lifting up.

Sun Baozhang gritted his teeth and said nothing, compared to Feng Zhiping, he was more afraid of the donkey's face.

The donkey's face was so dark and shiny, Sun Baozhang lost his face, but Feng Zhiping's tossing had already made him lose face.

"Sword!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the man who had given him the sword immediately put it into his hand.

Drawing his sword out of the sheath and slowly pointing to the ground, the donkey's face opened and said coldly: "Toast and don't eat and drink, since you are obsessed, then I don't need to show mercy, and the adults who want to come to the Law Hall will not blame me." ”

"Kill me, do you want him to die?" The hand that grabbed his throat tightened, and Feng Zhiping sneered.

Sun Baozhang's hair stood on end, and he looked at the donkey's face nervously.

"Boss?"

With a cold snort, the donkey's face opened and said lightly: "If you want to kill, kill it, if he dies, you have to be buried with him!"

"Boss!!"

Sun Baozhang's face changed greatly, but he heard Feng Zhiping say in his ear: "Look, you protect his face so much, but he completely ignores your life or death, do you think it's worth it?"

"You don't dare to kill me, you don't dare to kill me! You, you definitely don't dare to kill me!"

"Yes, I don't dare to kill you, I don't even want to hit you, I only want one thing, you know. ”

After a pause, Feng Zhiping asked, "How many catties?"

"You're sick! Are you sick, sick!!" Sun Baozhang exclaimed hysterically, feeling that this kid was crazy, and he was about to go crazy, the three words "how many catties" lingered in his mind like a magic sound, and the young man behind him still refused to let him go.

"How many catties?" Feng Zhiping asked again, while grabbing his right arm and tugging it.

Seeing that Sun Baozhang still didn't open his mouth, he let go of his right arm and gently pressed the dantian with his hand.

"How many pounds?"

Sun Baozhang collapsed, ignoring the consequences, and screamed: "You can say as much as you want, you can say as much as you want!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword qi attacked head-on, Sun Baozhang exclaimed, Feng Zhiping's face sank and he was about to take people to dodge, when a familiar figure blocked him with a cold drink.

"Zhang Quan, do you dare to move outside the martial arts arena, looking for death!"

Seeing Zhou Dongxia arrive, the donkey's face did not take out the second sword, and he pointed at Feng Zhiping and said coldly: "It's not that I break the rules, but this kid is not interesting, I am not at fault for today's affairs, and I will take care of it wherever I go!"

My little brother worked hard to bring garbage, just to earn some merit points, and you have fewer shortcomings, and we don't care about the measurement of Qiaodong, but what about today? The forty-pound basket was stunned and weighed eight catties, is it that you people in the west of the bridge don't know how to count, or the two holes above are decorations, all of them are seen with the eyes below?!"

Zhou Dongxia asked coldly, the donkey's face frowned, and said lightly: "Even if we are at fault, it is not a big mistake, we are not the only ones who are deducting weight in Qiaoxi, and we are not the only ones who educate newcomers, how good can you be in Qiaodong! Today it was he who made the first move, provoked for no reason, gathered a crowd to fight, and waited until we got to the Law Sect Hall to put things in order, and see who of us was in charge!"

Zhou Dongxia raised his eyebrows and was about to fight back, but Feng Zhiping answered.

"Zhang Bantou, right? I want to ask you something, have you ever read a book? Have you never read it, or are you asleep listening to the fork, what misunderstanding do you have about the word 'no reason'?"

The donkey's face opened and scolded: "Dog, how can you have the right to speak! surnamed Zhou, don't try to protect this kid, you can't keep it! I'll give you a chance, give this kid to me, and then take you Qiaodong to get out, I can not hold others responsible, otherwise!"

"Otherwise, what will you do, and you will see the real chapter under your hands? Come on, come on, who is afraid of whom, I want to see if it's your sword or my sword!"

Zhou Dongxia was about to make a move when he lifted his sword, and the donkey's face also secretly raised his internal strength, and when he was about to trigger, a middle-aged man flew down the field and swept the two of them coldly.

"I don't do anything serious early in the morning, I am noisy and tossing here, and now I dare to show my guy, when I die?!"

"Steward Fang!"

"I've seen Steward Fang!"

Zhou Zhang and the others immediately saluted, and Steward Fang snorted coldly and looked at Feng Zhiping.

"Don't let people go yet!"

Feng Zhiping immediately let go, and helped Sun Baozhang dust off his shirt with a smile on his face: "Brother Sun, don't forget to help me weigh it again, I want to know how many catties." ”

Looking at Feng Zhiping stupidly, Sun Baozhang's lips trembled a few times, and he cried again.