Like the smoke and rain outside the window of the green building, the restaurant on the opposite side is far away. Zhang Shicheng felt that Zhu Wenzheng in front of him suddenly became so far away. Zhang Shicheng asked: "Why is Wenzheng?" Zhu Wenzheng smiled: "For the righteousness of the world." Zhang Shicheng also smiled: "For the sake of righteousness, you would rather not have friends?"

At this time, Zhu Wenzheng put away the playboy style and said: "Righteousness is the head, and family affection can also be extinguished." ”

Zhang Shicheng lowered his head and smiled. Zhang Shicheng raised his head and smiled. Zhang Shicheng's hand knife was raised. The knife in Zhang Shicheng's hand was about to fall.

The cold star in the rain outside the curtain reappeared.

Zhang Shicheng no longer paid any attention to the mang Hanxing, and continued to kill Zhu Wenzheng with the knife in his hand.

Zhu Wenzheng turned over on the spot and rolled to the side.

Jiu Ji, who was drinking with Zhu Wenzheng, suddenly made a move and slashed at Zhang Shicheng with her palm.

Zhang Shicheng was shocked, and he was slapped raw, and the hand holding the knife was also hit by the manghan star.

Zhang Shicheng has been injured. Seriously injured. The wounded could not continue the fight.

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes: Take advantage of your illness to kill you. Every knife licks blood and begs for life, and the opportunity cannot be missed! Therefore, Zhu Wenzheng made a move, and Zhu Wenzheng pointed his fan at Zhang Shicheng's throat.

"Poor road rescue is late. ”

Before the person arrived, the sound had arrived. As soon as the sound arrived, a whisk of dust had already hit Zhu Wenzheng's back. The back is empty, so it's very easy to hit and it's very bad.

Zhu Wenzheng was taken aback. But the move could not be withdrawn, Zhang Shicheng seized the opportunity, avoided the window, rolled to the table, lifted a jar of wine and smashed it at Zhu Wenzheng.

The Taoist priest who claimed to be late for the rescue had gently stepped over the heavy fence in the green building and floated behind Zhu Wenzheng, and the dust that had just been withdrawn hit the back of Zhu Wenzheng's neck again.

Zhu Wenzheng said secretly: "What a vicious Taoist priest." ”

There are many things in the rivers and lakes to fight and kill, and the old rivers and lakes all know a mantra that beating people will cause serious injuries - hit the throat and hit the yin, and the back of the head needs a real soul.

Every time this Taoist priest makes a move, he hits Zhu Wenzheng, and his identity is a philanthropic person, but his heart is really not charitable.

Zhu Wenzheng is unavoidable. Zhu Wenzheng is in danger.

And Zhu Wenzheng is going to do this, and he will never be alone.

Someone from the restaurant far away from the smoke and rain outside the window flew in.

And Zhu Wenzheng, who was being sandwiched by the wine jar and the Taoist priest, suddenly leaned down and squatted down, and at the same time hit the fan towards the Taoist priest's lower yin.

Outside the window, the person who came through the smoke and rain came into the window had a musket in his hand, and the musket was pointed at Zhang Shicheng.

Zhang Shicheng, who has always been calm, was shocked.

Outside the window, the person who came through the smoke and rain and came in the window was about to pull the trigger with his finger. Zhang Shicheng was at lightning speed, pulling over the Qinglou wine girl who had just slashed him with his palm.

Therefore, after the gunshot, after the bleeding and falling to the ground, there was a Zhang Shicheng who was covered in blood and had undiminished fighting spirit in his eyes.

The Taoist priest never expected that Zhu Wenzheng would have such a hand, so the Taoist priest regretted it very much when he covered his lower body in pain and fell to the ground.

It's not that I regret coming to participate in this battle, but I regret why I didn't practice Tongzigong.

Zhu Wenzheng's fan shattered the Taoist priest's throat.

Zhu Wenzheng gently blew on the fan.

Zhu Wenzheng gently stroked the handle of the fan.

Zhu Wenzheng gently slapped his palms with a fan.

Zhang Shicheng naturally will not have only one helper for Taoist priests. The Taoist priest also has four disciples who are gin and medicine cooks. Since he is a disciple, he will naturally follow the master down the mountain.

Therefore, after Zhu Wenzheng turned around, he saw four black shadows getting closer and closer in the hazy distance outside the window.

The first to come was a Humpty Dumpty man with a crane-haired boy face tied to his chest. After seeing the corpse of the master, the fat man with crane hair and childish face still greeted Zhu Wenzheng very warmly: "I know you, you are the son of Zhu Wenzheng of the Mingjiao Haozhou rudder." ”

Zhu Wenzheng smiled slightly.

The fat man with a childish face looked at the person holding the musket again: "I also know you, your name is Xu Da, and you have a group of good hands who specialize in making guns." ”

Xu Da tilted his head and looked at the fat man with a childish face.

The fat man with a childish face went on to say: "You don't know how many good players you have killed with this gun, no matter how high my kung fu is, I have no chance of winning." ”

Xu Da asked, "So?"

The fat man with a childish face sighed: "Other people's fame and fortune are not good for me. ”

So he asked loudly out the window, "What do you think, senior brothers?"

Zhu Wenzheng saw three black shadows flashing outside the window and left the window.

The fat man with crane hair and childish face looked at Zhang Shicheng who was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of pity.

So he sighed to Zhang Shicheng and said: "The will of heaven cannot be violated, it seems that from now on, the rivers and lakes and the world will change." After saying that, the fat man with a childish face jumped out of the window.