The naked man, about thirty years old, eight feet tall, a muscular knife and axe-like bulge, square face and broad forehead, full of fierce aura, naked upper body tattooed with a green dragon with teeth and claws, the whole dragon head tattooed on the chest, with a bloody mouth, majestic.

This person is the eldest brother Li Yingjie of the Qinglong Gang, who is said to have led a team in the army for several years, and has been suppressed everywhere because of his upright nature and ignorance of flattery. Once drunk, he slaughtered his direct commander in a fit of rage, and he fled the army with a hundred and ten people, and was chased and killed so that there was no way to enter the heavens and the earth.

Fortunately, he was very lucky, and when he fell into a desperate road, he happened to encounter Wang Lianying's seizure of power, the chaos of the dynasty, and the military department was even more bloody, and everyone was in danger.

I don't know why I came to Eshui Town, and with some skills I had experienced in the army, I subdued the hooligan gang in the entire Eshui Town, and regarded him as the leading brother.

This was a few years ago, and Li Yingjie at this time was no longer the traitor deserter who killed his direct superiors, but the leader of the number one gangster gang in Eshui Town.

After listening to the little rascal, Li Yingjie's face trembled, slapped him, and said angrily: "Useless things, a thin monkey and a weak woman can't win, what's the use of you?"

The voice is rough and full of breath.

The little rascal was slapped to the ground, but he didn't dare to say a word, and crawled to the side, not daring to step forward again.

Li Yingjie was aggressive, walked up a few steps forward and pointed at Han Sanbao and shouted, "That kid, come forward and let your grandfather Li slap a few times." ”

“......”

Han Sanbao's brows furrowed, and his face darkened. I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance.

"Don't entangle with them, capture the thief and capture the king, take down the big man, and solve the crisis. Lu Weihan came up with a countermeasure in an instant.

Han Sanbao nodded, pushed Lu Weihan and walked straight towards Li Yingjie.

A group of hooligans cheered and shouted, and in their opinion, Han Sanbao and the others were frightened. But isn't it, surrounded by a hundred and ten people, in addition to being obedient, what else is there to do?

Li Yingjie's face trembled, and he looked proud.

In Eshui Town, his uncle Li is the king's law, and the officials and masters of the yamen have to give him a few thin noodles, how dare you be arrogant with an unknown bat of origin?

As the distance narrowed, Han Sanbao quietly clenched his fists, and the murderous aura in his eyes grew stronger.

At this time, he and Lu Weihan were surrounded by one hundred and ten people, he was naturally not afraid, but Lu Weihan couldn't afford the knives, guns and sticks in the hands of hooligans.

There is only one chance, and it must be successful in one fell swoop.

"Stop!"

Li Yingjie can have today's status, because he relied on his real skills to punch and punch, and he is not comparable to ordinary hooligans. Seeing the murderous aura in the eyes of the little overlord, he already realized that something was wrong, shouted loudly, and took a few steps back.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Han Sanbao and Lu Weihan sighed at the same time in their hearts.

"You asked me to come over, why did you let me stand again?" Han Sanbao shouted.

Li Yingjie took a few more steps and stood beside a few little hooligans, looking faintly more than the hooligans, but if something happened, he could hide in the crowd as soon as possible.

It's not that he's not afraid of the other party, but he can survive to this day under the pursuit of a large number of troops, relying on prudence everywhere.

He shouted: "Wu Na boy, Grandpa Li sees that one of you is weak, the other is sick, and he is lonely, and he will not come to bully you, as long as he obediently tells the whereabouts of the murderer and lets you go." ”

Han Sanbao didn't know what Lu Weihan had said to deceive the hooligans, and asked, "What murderer?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic, the whereabouts of the murderer of Wang Gongzi, worth 100,000 taels of silver. If there is no explanation, your grandfather's brothers will not agree. ”

"No promise, no promise!"

A group of hooligans shouted hard to make a big noise, and the sound shook in the air.

"Shut up!"

Seeing that the opportunity had been lost, and that he could no longer easily capture the cunning guy, Han Sanbao drank in a deep voice, and with a trace of true yuan, it exploded like thunder, shaking the hearts of the hooligans, and they could no longer shout.

Han Sanbao was majestic, decided to reveal his identity, hugged his fist, and shouted loudly: "I am the big boss of the Qiong'e Gang, the extremely vicious little overlord." Who are you, that big man, who dare to stand in my way?"

The Qiong'e Gang is famous in Eshui Town, if the Qinglong Gang is a poisonous snake, then the Qiong'e Gang is an evil dragon, not a grade.

And it is precisely because of its great name that no one in Eshui Town knows that the leader of the Qiong'er Gang is a strange woman wearing an ugly mask?

This little guy who is probably less than eighteen years old actually claims to be the leader of the Qiong'er Gang, and he is extremely vicious...... Still a little overlord?

"Haha......"

One hundred and ten hooligans erupted in an earth-shattering laugh, occasionally mixed with the sound of clanging weapons on the ground, because the hooligans laughed so hard that the weapons in their hands fell to the ground unconsciously.

"Are you the leader of the Qiong'er Gang?"

"Still a vicious little bully?"

"Why don't you say that you are Wang Lianying's father-in-law, that is more convincing. ”

"Ouch, no, I'm laughing to death. ”

"Extremely vicious little overlord, hey, hey, come and see, where is he extremely vicious? Where is the overlord?"

"Yes, yes, I think it should be 'poor breasts', a soft little white face without chest muscles. ”

The hooligans laughed unscrupulously.

Han Sanbao's face was as black as coal.

He couldn't stand being teased by others making fun of him as a vicious little bully, and his fists crackled, and he wanted to rush up and beat them all over the ground.

However, the other party is overwhelming, and once it falls into a melee, if Lu Weihan makes any mistakes, it will be unbearable.

Lu Weihan looked at the little overlord's dark face and sighed secretly.

He was extremely vicious and vicious of the little overlord, how could he have suffered such a wretchedness? It was he who dragged him down.

"Hey, have you laughed enough?" Han Sanbao sighed again.

Li Yingjie waved his hand to stop the hooligans, and said loudly: "What kind of overlord, no matter who you are, the last chance, if you don't tell the whereabouts of the murderer, the brothers will do it." ”

Wang Yuanba's murderer......

Han Sanbao sighed in his heart, hooked his fingers and said, "You come here, I'll let you go to see them." ”

Li Yingjie sneered. Don't look at him as burly and rough, but he has a little cleverness, and waved his hand: "Fight." ”

More than 100 hooligans rushed up with a sneer, clenched the knives, guns and sticks in their hands, and smashed their heads and faces.

Han Sanbao calmed down, and the immortal urn swept out.

There was a clang, and the weapons in the hands of the hooligans were knocked away.

"Don't kill. Lu Weihan reminded again.

There is no need to remind that Han Sanbao didn't plan to let go of killing people at the beginning, the hooligans are hateful, but they are not guilty of death.

The sword just now was merciful, and it did not sweep out the sword qi, otherwise a single sword would be able to cut off the arms of more than a dozen hooligans.

The hooligans are as numerous as ants, with knives, guns, and sticks in their hands as dense as rain, smashing and slashing in all directions, although the strength is not strong, but there is quite a momentum of wind and rain, which is very capable of bluffing people.

Han Sanbao protected Lu Weihan to the death, and the immortal urn swept out again and again, forcing the hooligans in front of him to be unable to approach, but he couldn't take care of it behind him, and he was hit with a few sticks.

The hooligans seemed to have not eaten, and the stick hit their bodies was weak and weak, and it didn't hurt or itch, but Han Sanbao felt a wave of anger in his heart.

How can a male teacher be played by rats?

"You're looking for death!"

Han Sanbao shouted angrily, and if he didn't care about Lu Weihan's words not to kill, the immortal basket swept again, and swept out a sword qi, and with a few pops, the wrists of several hooligans who were close to him fell to the ground, and the blood column sprayed.

A group of hooligans were stunned.

"Ah!!h

Several hooligans who lost their wrists were stunned and watched the blood spurting from their broken arms, and only after a while did they suddenly react, letting out a scream like killing pigs, which fell into the ears of more than 100 hooligans, and a cool breath rushed up from the tailbone.

Han Sanbao hit a real fire, and while the hooligans were a little stunned, he rushed forward in a few steps, punching and kicking, and with every punch and kick, a hooligan screamed and flew out upside down like a sandbag.

"This kid knows how to do evil things, brothers, go up together and chop him!!"

Li Yingjie, who was standing at the back of the crowd, shouted.

"Chop him!!"

A group of hooligans shouted, and the knives, guns, and clubs in their hands once again slashed their heads and faces.

Han Sanbao was surrounded by a group of hooligans, and gradually moved away from Lu Weihan.

The line of sight passed through the gap in the crowd, and it was faintly seen that Lu Weihan had been surrounded by more than a dozen hooligans.

Han Sanbao was extremely anxious, and was about to summon the sword bone boss desperately to kill all these hooligans in front of him to solve Lu Weihan's danger.

Suddenly, there was a click, the window on the second floor of the Yuelai Inn was shattered, and a golden knife jumped down from the upper floor, which happened to fall beside Lu Weihan, and the tiger's head and golden knife swept away, forcing a group of hooligans to retreat.

Han Sanbao secretly exhaled a sigh and shouted, "Bearded, my little overlord owes you a favor." ”

The Golden Knife Man smiled heartily, "Haha, that's exactly how it should be." ”