At both ends of the alley, there was a leader, with a dozen men with fierce faces, walking towards the central position.

The two leaders, one lean but one-eyed, the other sturdy and sturdy, these people are all ruffians, with a cruel smile on their faces, and at a glance they know that they have licked blood on the tip of the knife, and they are all murderous masters without blinking.

The two didn't say a word, and directly lifted the clothes on their arms, revealing the little dragon tattooed on their arms.

"Brothers, it's wrong, it's all your own. ”

At this time, only Song Chi still had such a thick skin to say such things, but this was also due to their deep understanding of the rules in the gang.

Due to the large number of people and rudders, the communication of large gangs is too complicated, except for the leader and the master of the rudder who have seen each other, most of the people either use tokens to recognize people, or use the marks on their bodies to recognize people.

And the Shahai Gang that Song Chi Wang Youyun joined used the marks on his body to recognize people.

When they rolled up their arms, the other party saw their tattoos and showed sluggish expressions, but not a single mark would stop them.

A sturdy man took a few steps forward and looked at Song Chi and said, "You are also members of the Haisha Gang?

Song Chi saw that there was a turnaround, and immediately chimed in: "Yes, we are the rudder of Jingzhou, Boss Wei's subordinates, you should know each other!"

"Boss Wei?"

The other leader asked in surprise, the flame of doubt in his eyes rekindled, and the two of them instantly felt that something was wrong.

"Is it the martyr Boss Wei in Jingzhou City?"

At this time, one of his subordinates had just said a word, and the two leaders of the tiger eyes emitted a gleam at the same time, trying to eat him.

Only then did the two know that the boss Wei who beat them all day now has become a martyr, and they have made a big mistake in their hearts.

On the surface, he still said in a hurry: "We wandered out after the death of Boss Wei, when the Yuan thieves frantically hunted and killed our people from the Shahai Gang, we escaped under the cover of our brothers, and we always wanted to find the rudder, but we didn't dare to show our heads, so we became like this." ”

They didn't know that because Boss Wei, who couldn't find their position, became a martyr in the gang after being killed, although he usually has a more righteous attitude towards people with higher status, but he is more treacherous.

His subordinates were so mean that sometimes they would be beaten up if they didn't steal something, and they still remembered how much he wanted to confess their whereabouts in the first place.

Next, Song Chi said a few more questions about the gang, and they were relatively private, which most outsiders don't know, and after some explanation, the two leaders relaxed their vigilance.

"It is said that Wei Yan died in the hands of the Yuan thief in order to cover the safety of his subordinates, but now he has brought out your group of greedy people who are afraid of death, which is really embarrassing. ”

"These two tattoos alone are not enough to prove your identity, you go back with us, and when you see the boss and explain things clearly, if he is willing to let you go, we will naturally not be embarrassed!"

The two leaders said one after another, but they didn't do anything, and directly ended the topic, not giving them a chance to play at all, mainly because they were not big shots, and they just carried out orders.

King Song and the two knew that this catastrophe was difficult to avoid, so they could only follow them first, and then see if they could find a way when they got to the road.

Back on the street, the people in their line were too attention-grabbing, so they went their separate ways.

Seeing that Song Chi Wang Youyun agreed so happily, and with the two Dharma protectors by his side, he didn't expect that they had ghosts in their hearts and wanted to escape.

This kind of opportunity is absolutely wonderful for the two of them, they try to slow down as much as possible, but these two leaders are obviously old rivers and lakes, and their eyes have never left their bodies.

In this way, even if the two of them have a hundred and eighty kinds of skills, it is difficult to use, but unfortunately there is no endless way, and getting unexpected help is always a successful person needs standing skills.

As they passed by the alley next to a restaurant, a wooden stick propped up the window fell from the upper floor, and smashed right on the head of the one-eyed leader in it.

"Bang!"

It's not that loud, it's not heavy like a stick, but it's a pity that they're all in the wrong place and at the right time.

The one-eyed leader thought that someone was going to knock on the stick, and instantly reacted and looked up at the windowsill upstairs.

It was a delicate young beauty, and ordinary people only needed to look at her, which could be regarded as meeting peach blossom luck.

It's a pity that the senses of the two kings of Song are more agile than them, and they can recognize it at a glance when they see the woman sticking out their heads upstairs, that is, the girl who had been on the lawn at the beginning, and the shogunate who Bai Yujing told the story, and secretly thought in his heart that if he used their strength, he would definitely be able to escape.

At the moment when the two leaders looked up, they secretly salivated again, and the two had a heart-to-heart, and they rushed into the restaurant from the windowsill.

After rolling a few laps, he flew two tables, frightened the people who were eating, and hurriedly dodged, and after landing, he jumped to the staircase, wanting to escape upstairs and hide in the boudoir of the princess of the Japanese kingdom.

The two leaders instantly carried forward, and immediately moved to follow, wanting to follow the speed of the two and grab them.

But they knew that even if they had just escaped, the two Song Kings had not shown their true escape strength, and their light body kung fu could compete with them.

Song Chi took the lead, forgot left and right in a hurry, and when he jumped up to the second floor, he pushed open the room opposite the princess of the Japanese kingdom and rushed in.

Syllable!

Closed it again and again, ignoring the smell of cherry blossoms in the room, and closed the door on the top of the beam.

In fact, this is also a useless move in a hurry, after all, for a master, what can a piece of wood do?

However, when the two broke into the boudoir, the two leaders also broke into the second floor, and just wanted to kick the door open, at the same time in the six rooms, twenty or thirty people rushed out in an instant, all the samurai were tense, and the aura on a few of them was really not weak, reaching the level of first-class masters, as if they were about to go to war at any time.

The two leaders are obviously not hot-headed people, so if they don't please them, they may also cause a big storm, which is not good news for their future plans.

After a few moments, without verbal exchange, the two slowly put away the action of opening the door, retreated back to the stairwell, and then left without looking back.

The boss with a sad face didn't dare to come forward to ask for compensation, so he could only tell the guys around him, quickly clean up the tables and chairs, and then entertain the guests.

In the past few days, there are more and more martial arts people in the city, and the business of the restaurant is naturally becoming more and more popular. Besides, it may not be able to be obtained, and there is a risk of being beaten, which is really unwise.

After the two leaders retreated, Song Chi Wang Youyun could vaguely feel that the movement outside had stopped through the oiled paper hole in the wooden door, and a crisis came quickly, but it did not go slowly.

They didn't see that there were several young men with considerable status, who wanted to come to the door to knock on the door and ask questions, but they were all pulled back to the room by the elders around them, and for a long time, there was still the beautiful woman who threw the wooden stick downstairs outside the door.

Whose room did they go into?

The two of them instinctively turned over, sat down against the door panel, and suddenly put down their hearts when they mentioned their throats.

Song Chi wanted to turn his head and tease the princess of the Japanese kingdom to see if he could get some important information, who knows......

Seeing that the room was a simple bath and sleeping room, the red yarn that was separated was wristed again.

At a glance, what they could see was a picture of spring bathing, and the wet stunner, wrapped in a piece of green gauze semi-transparent long cloth, walked towards them. The hair is still dripping, it looks crystal clear in the sun, and the white and slender legs can be seen in the gap between the long cloth when walking.

When they saw their faces again, they realized that what they saw was not the same person as they met.

On her mature figure, she has a glamorous goose egg face, and there is a small black mole on the left side of her face, which adds an irreplaceable stroke to her already unique temperament, which is perfect, oh no, the charm is superb, and it makes people sleepless at night.

"Little cloud, you, you go to ......"

Song Chi's experience in dealing with this kind of mature young woman is, "Xiaoyun, hurry up." ”

Because he knows that Wang Youyun is too good at dealing with this kind of noble woman, young woman, widow, he knows this brother too well over the years of living together, Song Chi knows that he likes this type, plus he has a face that women will be jealous of, and he has a great responsibility.

The woman's face was expressionless, and she was about to walk up to them, and she didn't know if she would take that kind of beastly method against them, and there was still some faint expectation in their hearts.

Wang Youyun really deserves to be called the "Holy Hand of Picking Women", at this moment, he is still generous and decent, and asks heartily: "You won't be the legendary first beauty of the shogunate, Mrs. Shogunate, right?"

Song Chi's dull gaze suddenly became a little unnatural, when will this limelight fall on him?

No one would answer such a boring answer, and the woman was a little surprised, and her steps softened.

"You know me?"

Wang Youyun confirmed her identity, he knew that blindly tolerating when negotiating with such a noble person would only make her look down on herself more, so he suddenly became angry, pulled Song Chi to stand up, retreated to the right side of the door, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I just guessed, I heard your voice, and it was confirmed." ”

"So it seems that you are the two boys that Xiaoya mistakenly saved at the beginning?"

The distance between the two sides was only three zhang, her pace still did not stop, and she didn't even mean to stop, and Song Wang and Wang couldn't guess her thoughts, so that Wang Youyun didn't have time to answer the whole question.

In the blink of an eye, the looming delicate body of the Shogunate Lady was only a few steps away from them, and if they wanted to take advantage, they could reach out and rub the oil.

But they couldn't see her strength and scheming clearly, so they didn't dare to make a move.

When she let go of the jade hand that had been grabbing the green gauze long cloth and stretched it out to the side of the two, the charm on her chest had already reached a position within reach, and Song Chi Wang Youyun was already resigned to fate, and at the same time closed her eyes, and her heart could resound in the sky.

"I didn't expect the first daughter to be her, come on, let our brothers be little sheep once, and you can be beasts again!"