Chapter 637, Papier-mâché friendship
Of course, Cheng Zifei just thought about it in his heart, if he dared to say this, I believe that these two fat men who were in hostility would definitely join forces to beat him into a meatloaf. After all, this big fat girl seems to be older than Jiang Fatzi, and Jiang Fatzi already has two wives who are like flowers, how can he fall in love with such a girl like Roshan?
The big fat girl stared at the fat man, and she was surprised in her heart, she didn't put this little fat man in her eyes at all, who would have thought that this little fat man had been kicked by her first, and then hit her, and then she was kicked, and there was nothing, and there was still enough strength to hit back, and she was on an equal footing, what a strong body this is? Since she walked the rivers and lakes, no young man among the young people could be by her three times in a row and still be unharmed, and the eyes of the big fat girls finally had admiration.
The fat man stretched out his right hand and made a pause posture, and the big fat girl who had just put on a posture and wanted to attack again stopped in confusion. The fat man pursed his lips and said with a big grin: "I said big fat girl, just now you said that the fat man was impolite, you are polite? Oh, you didn't even report your name after a long time, and the fat man didn't even know who the opponent was! Is this your family's politeness?"
The big fat girl woke up like a dream, and beat her head embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, as a model of morality, a model of young people, the old lady actually forgot such an important thing, guilty and guilty! The old lady's name is Du Qingling, from Liaodong, my father is the mighty Liaodong Du Ziteng, I am his old man's baby daughter, I heard that you went to the Luoyu Pavilion to find fault with the rudder, so my father sent me to help the deputy pavilion master!"
Cheng Zifei and the fat man glanced at each other, and snorted out with joy, such a bloated girl dares to be called light? Then who else in this world can be called heavy? And her father is actually called Du Ziteng, this is really a good name! The fat man smiled and said: "Well, Du Ziteng, your father's name is really funny, the fat man I have a stomachache! Forget it, about the body, the fat man won't laugh at you, let's half a catty to eight taels, and the eldest brother won't laugh at the second brother!"
The big fat girl Du Qingling heard the fat man tease her, and couldn't help but be angry again, and rushed to say angrily: "Dead fat man, are you looking for death?" Not to be outdone, the fat man kicked out, trying to put Du Qingling down, Du Qingling didn't dodge or dodge, and took the fat man's kick, but his body didn't stop, and he continued to rush forward. The fat man kicked Du Qingling hard, but he was bounced back, and before his body could stand firmly, Du Qingling bumped into him again.
A fat Jiang man with a bloated figure but a flexible body, his right hand changed from a fist to a palm, and a hand knife slashed at Du Qingling's neck. Du Qingling resisted a hard blow to the knife, and while continuing to crash into the fat man, his fist smashed directly into the fat man's chest. After the fat man slashed Du Qingling's neck with a hand knife, he raised his hand and pressed it down, pressed it on Du Qingling's head, jumped up with a momentum, and slammed into Du Qingling's face with a knee hit. Du Qingling moved so fast, he instantly closed his fist and turned into a palm, and pressed the fat man's knee like lightning, resolving the knee impact.
The fat man rounded his arm and slapped it over, this mouth would not hurt much, and the obvious humiliation meant more. Du Qingling immediately leaned back, his fat and bloated body almost clinging to the ground, and he kicked out with one foot and kicked at the fat man's lower abdomen, which was really fast and ruthless. The fat man stretched out his hand and slapped Du Qingling's thigh, swept out a few feet away, and stood next to the laurel tree that was broken by the fat man just now.
Since Zhu Congwu hadn't caught up yet, and the fat man didn't have a proud weapon, this laurel tree was quite in line with his heart, the fat man picked up his arm, and the two hand knives full of qi were cut down, and the branches of the laurel tree were cut down. The fat man simply picked up the half-cut laurel tree that had been broken with both hands, roared and pounced on it, picked up the half-cut thickness of the bowl and smashed it on his head, as if he was playing with a big stick. Du Qingling sneered, his sleeves bulged, his arms rested on top of his head, and shouted: "Open!" Half of the laurel tree broke inch by inch.
Cheng Zifei, who was watching from the sidelines, saw that the two were evenly matched, and knew that he couldn't help much here, so he shouted: "Fat master, you fight with this girl first, I'll go see the prince!" Cheng Zifei carried the scabbard and swept into the main house of Fengwu Yuan, but saw Shui Ruyue and Xiahou Lingyu jumping down from the back ear room, Tang Jiusheng was still confronting Li Xinling, Li Xinling had many Tsing Yi warriors under him, and none of them dared to make a move, and Li Xinling himself was not in a hurry to make a move.
Tang Jiusheng smiled and said: "Deputy Pavilion Master Li, why don't you and your subordinates make a move? Otherwise, wait for my fat brother to clean up that big fat girl and then come back, your gang of subordinates is not enough for him to tear up!" Li Xinling did not answer, the reason why he was not in a hurry to make a move, it was because he was not sure that he could kill Tang Jiusheng with one blow, he was a senior killer, if he killed the enemy and was seriously injured, it would definitely be a loss-making business, he Li Xinling would not do this.
Fifteen years ago, Li Xinling attacked Dian Yuehui, and under the hard blow of Dian Yuehui before he died, although he was lucky not to die, he was also seriously injured, which left him with a very profound lesson and a great psychological shadow. Since then, as long as he is not eighty percent sure, Li Xinling will never make a rash move again, even if he loses both, not to mention that there are still people in Luoyu Pavilion who do not obey his control today, secretly collude with Wei Wangfu, and betray him? Even if he is seriously injured and kills Tang Jiusheng by luck, he will be driven out by the people of Wei Wangfu who rushed up to take revenge. He had to find out who had defected from within.
Li Xinling had already felt that there were several first-grade masters nearby, none of whom were his own people, although the martial arts of these few were only first-grade martial arts, but if he killed Tang Jiusheng and was seriously injured because of this, then even a second-grade master was enough to kill him. He didn't want to exchange his life with Tang Jiusheng, in Li Xinling's eyes, nothing could be more valuable than his Li Xinling's life, if his life was gone, what was the use of money, what was the use of the pavilion master and deputy pavilion master, what was the use of those unfinished retributions?
Cheng Zifei saw Shui Ruyue and Xiahou Lingyu jumping into the courtyard one after another, and said with a smile: "Princess Niangniang, Xiahou girl, are we going to kill now?"
Shui Ruyue shook her head, "The prince said, accumulate some virtue, kill less, save more people, what's the use of killing these warriors?
The princess gave the order, Cheng Zifei naturally didn't dare to say anything more, pulled out the bronze knife that had just been snatched in the hands of a warrior, and went straight to the door of the main house, about to remove the firewood and grass that had been piled up at the door. Xiahou Lingyu hurriedly shouted, "Idiot, go over so straight, be careful that there is a mechanism on the door!" Cheng Zifei woke up like a dream, he was released from the sunset building where he was imprisoned just now, it was because of the internal response, otherwise he would have died eight times in the mechanism set up in the building. I forgot all about this excitement.
Cheng Zifei laughed, changed direction and went straight to the window, there were piles of firewood and grass under the window, and immediately more than a dozen Tsing Yi warriors came straight to Cheng Zifei, trying to stop him from breaking the window. Xiahou Lingyu and Shui Ruyue immediately rushed forward and drove away those Tsing Yi warriors with the bronze knives they had just snatched. Although both of them were born with swords, in the face of such a samurai who only had four or five rank martial arts, it was like an adult bullying a child, and he knocked all these guards away with three strikes and five divisions.
Only Li Xinling still looked at Tang Jiusheng with a light face, as if the things behind him had nothing to do with him, and he didn't let the Tsing Yi warriors set fire to it anymore, I don't know what he was thinking in his heart. As soon as Cheng Zifei rushed to the window, Shen Wentian in the house shouted: "You all retreat, all dodge, don't forcibly break the window! There is a mechanism on the window, as long as you are not careful, the whole house will collapse! The door cannot be touched! You have to arrest a few people who are familiar with the mechanism to save us out!"
Tang Jiusheng saw that Li Xinling was so calm and relaxed, and couldn't help but praise: "Deputy Pavilion Master Li really has the demeanor of a general, but it's a pity that we have to fight to the death today, otherwise I really plan to let you live!"
Li Xinling smiled and said: "I have already said, the prince's jokes are good, but it is not helpful to just tell jokes, in the Falling Rain Pavilion, everything must be spoken with strength, and everything can be settled by martial arts, the prince brought so many people, he just wanted to turn the sky in my Falling Rain Pavilion, it is inevitable that I will underestimate Li Xinling!" As soon as Li Xinling's words fell, the courtyard wall on the right side of the main house of Fengwuyuan collapsed, and the two fat men crashed into the courtyard wall, and rolled in together from the outside.
Not to be outdone, Du Qingling made a move to block the fat man's fist, and the two of them rolled around on the ground, cursing each other, and the fight was inextricable, just like street gangsters, Tang Jiusheng laughed dumbly. Li Xinling didn't expect Du Ziteng's daughter to be so identious, and he had this virtue with a man, he thought that Du Ziteng would come to help him in person, but he didn't expect that the treacherous and cunning Du Ziteng only sent his daughter to help him under the pretext of having something important.
After all, they sent their daughter to help, and Li Xinling didn't have a good attack on the spot, but he secretly hated Du Ziteng in his heart, phew, what an old friend for many years, when he saw that things were not good, he immediately hid first. When we drank and bragged together, I slapped my chest one by one, why not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month and month of the same year, if there is something to find the eldest brother in Liaodong, the eldest brother can solve anything for you, and when you really get into trouble, the eldest brother will have something to do immediately. Li Xinling scolded indignantly: "One by one, fake righteousness, paper-paste friendship!"
Li Xinling was hating, and suddenly heard someone outside the courtyard shouting: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, the little one has come to help!" Li Xinling's face changed, because he could hear that this was the voice of the Great Protector Falu. Then several people rushed in from outside the courtyard, led by Zhu Jiafu, the northern sword saint, behind Zhu Jiafu, followed by his two sons Zhu Congwen and Zhu Congwu, and the two of them stood up with Lu Dali.
Lu Dali ignored Li Xinling in the courtyard, looked at Tang Jiusheng and said with a flattering smile: "Lord Wang, the little ones on the door and the window know how to crack them, let the little ones come to save the old pavilion master and atone for their sins!"