Ah Fei looked at Lao Yang who fell to the ground and groaned, and suddenly became angry, picked up a wooden stick casually, and wanted to sprint up. Ah Fei held the wooden stick obliquely, his knees were slightly bent, the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his calves, the green tendons were bursting up, and there was a small whirlpool formed by air currents on the ground under his feet. This is the performance of Ah Fei's extremely fast body method.

"Whew!", Ah Fei disappeared in place in an instant, and then in the dark night, Ah Fei's body was chasing the wind and lightning, and the black-faced man had not yet reacted, only to see the wooden stick smashed on the door in front of him.

The black-faced man grinned in pain, and there was a red mark on his dark face. The big man turned his hands into claws, and pounced on Ah Fei like a vicious tiger pounced on food, but Ah Fei's speed was extremely fast, and his figure disappeared again like a ghost, and the black-faced man pounced in the air. Just as he was about to get angry, he felt that he had been hit again on the back of the head, and the big man was furious, picked up the axe he was carrying, and slashed it around with a roar. But it didn't work at all, but the sharp axe was slashed into the air, and not only that, but Dahan and several of his subordinates were also beaten bitterly by the elusive wooden sticks.

The lewd man covered his blue and purple face, and cried to the black-faced man: "Big brother, this kid is like a loach, he can't catch it at all!"

The big man had a black face, and suddenly grabbed Lao Yang who fell to the ground, put the axe on Lao Yang's neck, and shouted at Ah Fei, who was gone: "Boy, dare to beat your grandfather again, this old thing will die!"

In the dark night, Ah Fei's figure gradually appeared, and a pair of eyes were full of resentment glaring at the black-faced man. Lao Yang saw Ah Fei appear, and hurriedly shouted: "Ah Fei run quickly, leave me alone!"

The black-faced man continued to threaten: "Boy, if you move again, I will kill him immediately!" As he spoke, two of his subordinates walked around behind Ah Fei and suddenly hugged him: "Boy, run again!"

Although Ah Fei is extremely fast, his strength is not strong, and he is hugged by a burly man, and he can't break free at all. The black-faced man touched the red marks on his face, and screamed out, and the wooden stick hit him, although it was a skin injury, it was indeed painful. Dahan threw Lao Yang on the ground, scolding in his mouth: "You grandmother's little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu has to let you suffer some hardships!"

The big man raised a kick at Ah Fei, this heartwarming kick was full of strength, and the poor thin Ah Fei was kicked out by this kick and smashed into the winery behind him. I only heard the crackling for a while, and the wine jar was broken a lot, and when he stepped down, Ah Fei must have been injured a lot.

Lao Yang shouted Ah Fei distressedly, at this time, the lewd man stepped on Lao Yang's head in order to take revenge for the previous stick injury, and opened his mouth and said: "your old thing, originally grandfathers just want to eat and drink enough, who knows that you don't know how to do this old thing, today grandpa and a few people have to beat you half to death!"

The black-faced man rubbed his face and instructed his subordinates: "You two go in and tie up the little rabbit cub to the master, the second child and the big tiger, you don't have to worry about this old thing, go to his house and take away the valuable things." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two subordinates answered and went into the winery to look for someone, and the obscene man who was called the second child took the opportunity to give Lao Yang a few feet angrily, and saw that Lao Yang fainted in pain, so he and another man named Dahu entered the bun shop to find something.

But who knows, the two people who entered the winery to look for people didn't go in before they flew out with a "bang" and fell to the ground. The black-faced man stared at the dark door of the winery, only listening to the voice from inside the store: "Who the hell disturbs me to sleep, sleep, sleep... Ahh

I saw a huge figure slowly emerging from the dark store, with a fat body like a mountain, two arms as thick as a tree, and several bandits and men in front of this mountain, like little chickens.

When the black-faced man saw the two brothers being beaten out by this mountain, he couldn't help but clench his axe, and said tentatively: "I didn't know that the young man was here, and he was offended, so please bear with the young man." ”

I saw that the mountain was holding a big wine jar, staggering step by step, pouring wine and burping, and said, "You are soil, soil, soil... Bandits?"

Seeing that he was approaching his mountain step by step, the black-faced man swallowed his saliva and said, "Young Xia Mingjian, we are all ordinary people." ”

"Oh. Dashan sighed, and continued to pour tons of wine into his mouth, and said: "Since it is not soil, soil, bandits, then, bento, bento..."

Seeing that Dashan stammered and couldn't speak, he didn't say anything for a long time, and the black-faced man mentioned his throat and eyes, but who knows, the next second Dashan suddenly said: "Count, I said, I can't say anything clearly, you are noisy until I sleep, I am very no, no, unhappy!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the mountain suddenly covered the head of the black-faced man with the wine jar in his hand, which was taller than a child, and he only heard a loud "bang", and the black-faced man lost consciousness as soon as his eyes were dark.

Listening to the movement outside, the second child and the big tiger in the bun shop rushed over when they heard the sound, but saw their boss with his feet and hands on his back and fell to the ground, with his mouth wide open and his eyes white. Seeing a huge figure standing in front of the boss, the second child and the big tiger immediately understood what was going on, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Young man spare his life, young man spare his life!" I will go back to the mountain immediately, and then I will not step into Jiming Town for half a step!"

The mountain seemed to have drunk too much wine, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his huge fat body just sat on the ground, and suddenly the ground shook. When the mountain sat on the ground, there was no movement, and after a while, there was a snoring sound. Seeing this, the second child and the big tiger tiptoed forward to help the unconscious black-faced man up, and when they were about to run away, they heard the big mountain suddenly say: "Stop, stop." ”

The second few people suddenly felt a chill down their spine, and looked at Dashan with a smile on their faces and said, "What else does the young man command?"

Dashan woke up at some point, and while burping, he said, "Do you have any money, yes, and silver? ”

The big tiger thought to himself, we are the bandits, we are robbing other people's silver on weekdays, how can there be a reason to be robbed instead? Isn't this fucking black eating black? The big tiger was angry when he heard this, although he knew that he couldn't beat it, but if he obediently handed over the silver, wouldn't it be a nest, and the big tiger said angrily: "Don't deceive people too much...

Halfway through the words, the second child immediately covered the big tiger, and hurriedly smiled at the mountain: "Yes, yes, these silvers should have been filial piety to the young man." After speaking, he immediately put his hand on the big tiger's ear and said: "The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, let's withdraw first, and when we find an opportunity, we will make a comeback, and we will be ashamed." When the big tiger heard this, he had to snort coldly unconvinced, and then stopped talking.

With a smile on his face, the second child handed over the silver brought by several bandits, and asked, "If the young man has no other instructions, then we will go first?"

"Hmm. Dashan snorted, and his body swayed again as he spoke. The second child thanked him and was about to leave, when Dashan suddenly patted his head: "Oh, you go, go, go, go......."

As soon as the second child heard this, he immediately arched his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go!" With that, he disappeared into the night with the unconscious black-faced man.

"You go, go, let's go, the winery's money is lost, Uncle Yang's money is not yet, no, no, no loss. It's not enough, it's not enough. By the time the stammering mountain had made his words clear, the bandits were gone.

After the bandits left, the sky began to have a white belly, Ah Fei coughed violently, covered his chest in severe pain, crawled out of the winery tremblingly, and arched his hand to the drunk and dazed mountain: "Thank you Brother Tai for your help, dare to ask Brother Tai?"

Dashan showed a row of white teeth and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, I'm the boss of Jiming Town, General Juli Guan, Guan, Guan Xiaohua, ah no, my eldest brother is, it's the boss." ”

This name is very incompatible with this body type. General Juli, this name Ah Fei has heard of it, the three little demon kings of Jiming Town, this Guan Xiaohua ranks third.

At this time, the comatose old Yang also woke up, and shouted weakly: "Is it Xiaohua?"

Guan Xiaohua helped Lao Yang up and said, "Uncle Yang, with me, don't, don't, don't be afraid." ”

Lao Yang was old and frail, and he was tossed by the bandits like this, and he couldn't speak very well at this time. Ah Fei took Lao Yang from Guan Xiaohua's hand, and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you Brother Guan for your help, there is nothing to repay in the next place, if Brother Guan is useful, please also ask Brother Guan to give orders!"

Guan Xiaohua smiled innocently: "Hehe, you kid has a conscience, no, it's good!"

At this time, a figure came anxiously at the corner of the street: "Hey, dead fatty, so you are here! I've been looking for you all night, hurry up, come with me!"

I saw that the person who came was thinner, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bookish air, holding a feather fan in his hand, and he looked handsome at a glance, but there was a black mole on the side of his nose, which ruined the handsomeness of the whole face.

The scholar got closer, only to find that the ground was in a mess, and he saw Lao Yang who was being supported by Ah Fei, just thinking that Guan Xiaohua was causing trouble again, and greeted Guan Xiaohua in the face with a fan: "You dead fat, are you fat and guts? ”

Although Guan Xiaoguan had a huge size, he was very afraid of this scholar, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and muttering: "No, no, no, no..."

Seeing this, Ah Fei hurriedly stopped the scholar: "Brother Tai misunderstood, I met a group of bandits with Uncle Yang before, and those guys couldn't eat, so they punched and kicked Uncle Yang, but fortunately, Brother Guan helped in time." ”

When the scholar heard this, he stopped and said, "Hahaha, I see, I thought it was my brother who drank too much wine and went crazy!"

Ah Fei also returned the salute, and Lao Yang behind him found a bench and sat down, looked at the scholar, and suddenly shouted: "Xiao Mouzi!"

The scholar saluted to Lao Yang and said, "Uncle Yang, my brother has already beaten the bandits away, and I don't dare to come again, Uncle Yang is relieved." ”

Lao Yang sat on the stool and gasped, shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Yang has something to ask you." Lao Yang said, beckoning with one hand and motioning for Ah Fei to come over. Lao Yang continued: "Xiao Mouzi, my uncle is old, and his legs and feet are not very sharp, please trouble you, send Ah Fei to join the army." ”