"Yo he, where did another one come from? I said, old man, what are you eating? What's the matter with you? You can't be with this woman, right?"

"You, what did you say? I can't stand it before you speak, what are the gangs?" the old man was a little angry, and he couldn't speak a little bit.

"It's not a gang, I think it's a gang, or can you pop out?"

The people around were angry enough, but when they thought of the black-and-white background of the Lanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion, few people really had the courage to speak up like the old man.

Seeing this scene, Wang Heng shrugged his shoulders outside the crowd, and walked in with both hands lightly dividing the crowd.

At this time, the drunkard squinted at the people around him, with a disdainful expression, and his left toe was shaking on the ground, which means what can you do to me?

Wang Heng walked to the black carriage in a few steps, looked at the sobbing women on the ground, and then looked at the invincible wine and meat people.

Facing Wang Heng who came over, the wine and meat man glanced at it casually, and saw that it was a thin young man, dressed casually, and at first glance it was all stalls, and his clothes were not worth a gown. After glancing at it, the wine and meat man didn't look at Wang Heng anymore.

Wang Heng didn't care about the contempt of the wine and meat people, in today's society, laughing at the poor and not laughing at the prostitutes. To see whether a person has status, the first thing to look at is what you wear, especially if you are a stall like him, no one pays attention to it.

Gently patted the shoulder of the wine and meat man with his hand, Wang Heng said with a smile: "I said, buddy, it's almost enough." This eldest sister's legs are bleeding, are you a little indicated?"

With a "phew", a mouthful of phlegm almost spit on Wang Heng's feet, and the wine and meat people looked at Wang Heng condescendingly and said, "Yo, which clove of garlic are you? Where did it come from? How far and how far to roll, Lan Ye's affairs are also something you can mix?"

"Oh, it turned out to be Lan Ye? Then I'll ...... Blending, blending. Wang Heng said idly, but his hands were not slow. With a flick of his left hand, he grabbed the huge back of the flesh and drinker's head like lightning, and with a force of five fingers, he grabbed the skull like an iron tong and slammed it into the wheel of the carriage.

I heard a loud "bang", and a disc-sized pit appeared on the wheel.

"Oh, you kid dare to do it, see if Lan Ye doesn't cut your little calf to death. The drunken man shouted in pain, and wanted to stand up and resist.

How old is Wang Hengjin now, don't say that he is an ordinary person, even a martial artist who has practiced martial arts for ten years is not as strong as this kid.

In the shouts of the wine and meat people, Wang Heng's face was as calm as water, and the movements in his hands were coherent and orderly.

"Bang Bang" a few times in a row, the people who hit the wine and meat were dizzy, and in an instant, the red brain bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was the effect of close contact with the wheel.

The drunken and fleshy man has only reacted now, this kid is definitely not an ordinary person, or he doesn't have so much strength. Although I haven't practiced martial arts much, I haven't eaten pork and haven't seen pigs run? In the years I have been in the martial arts hall, watching my second uncle's apprentices practice martial arts, I deeply know the huge gap between ordinary people and those who practice martial arts.

"Buzzing" nose, the wine and meat man loudly begged for mercy, "Brother, little brother, don't knock, don't knock, I'll take it, I'll take it." ”

"Well, did you take it? Then how do you obey?" said that, Wang Heng hit the wheel of the car again with a "bang".

"Lose money, I lose money. The flesh and wine cried out in pain.

"How much do you lose?" Wang Heng's left hand paused slightly.

"Fifty Taels"

"Fifty taels?"

Hearing this number, in the midst of a sneer, Wang Heng's hand moved involuntarily, which frightened the wine and meat people to immediately raise the price, "Fifty, uh, no, it's one hundred, two hundred." ”

Seeing that the price had increased to two hundred, Wang Heng stopped with a little satisfaction. At that time, the economic level of Xia was average, and the income of ordinary workers in small counties was more than fifty taels per month. And the carriage did not hit anyone, but only hit the trolley, and the middle-aged woman's leg was bleeding only after hitting the road.

"Well, two hundred, what about the trolley?" Wang Heng asked.

"Bicycle, I'll accompany you, I'll accompany eighty. The wine and meat people were afraid that Wang Heng would do it again if they had less money, so they gave a high price.

Seeing that the wine and meat disciples were softened, Wang Heng stopped doing it and ordered him to pay immediately. After the middle-aged woman left, the crowd dispersed, and Wang Heng continued to go shopping to see what to buy to visit Aunt Wang's house.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came to the front and stretched out his hand and said, "Young man, people have also been beaten, and the money has been lost, will you also give me an explanation?"

Wang Heng was slightly stunned, and looked at the middle-aged man, dressed in a light gray suit, with a touch of white forehead tied to the round skull. The body is vigorous and powerful, the limbs are well-proportioned, and the light flashes in his eyes from time to time, and it can be seen that this person is by no means an ordinary person.

Since his internal strength was upgraded to the intermediate level of the Xuan Section, Wang Heng's eyesight has increased greatly, and he can see that the person in front of him is a martial artist, and his skill is not low.

Wang Heng didn't speak after looking at it, just quietly stared at the other party, he knew that the other party would introduce himself.

Before the middle-aged man could introduce himself, the man of wine and meat shouted, like a lost dog that had found its owner, and instantly resurrected with full blood, "Second uncle, this kid beat me, second uncle, you have to be the master for me!"

"Shut up for me, you bastard, I'll settle accounts with you when I get back to the martial arts hall. The middle-aged man scolded the wine and meat criminals.

Immediately, the middle-aged man faced Wang Heng and bowed his hand slightly, and said with a courtesy on the rivers and lakes: "Introduce yourself, in Xia Lanxiang, the owner of the martial arts hall." ”

"Huh", Wang Heng glanced at Lan Xiang unexpectedly, and thought to himself, "This world is really small, just after beating the vicious dog, the master appeared." But judging by the words of this man's reprimand for the coachman, is this man still full of integrity?"

Seeing the other party's salute, this kid also bowed back in the same way, "Wang Heng, an ordinary person." ”

"Ordinary people?" Lan Xiang's mouth curled, and he looked at Wang Heng with a smile and said, "Young man, are you an ordinary person?"

Regarding Lan Xiang's appearance and subsequent words, Wang Heng was a little confused, saying that it was for the coachman, it didn't seem like it, if he came out, he wouldn't scold the coachman and talk to himself like this. But if he didn't stand up for his coachman, why did he stop himself? He wasn't arrogant enough for Lan Xiang to get to know him.

Wang Heng touched his forehead and said, "Blue Pavilion Master, just say it directly, what's the matter stopping me?" Don't be like playing a dumb riddle, if you have something to say directly, you can follow me up." ”