Wu Dalang fell to the ground, blood seeped out slightly from between his clothes, and there was only qi coming out, not in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were also people on both sides of the street who saw this scene from a distance, but they all stood on their feet one by one, and turned around quickly, wishing to forget everything they had just seen.

As the most favored second housekeeper in the house, Ju An will no longer care about Wu Dalang's life and death after Pan Jinlian's order. Expressing a little depression in his chest, he turned back into the clever and likable handsome little guy, and walked towards the door with his hands in his hands.

Then he fell to the corner door, his straight nose broken, and a large splash of blood splattered from his nostrils.

It wasn't until Juan collapsed on the steps of the corner gate that the minions saw the fist.

A fist the size of a vinegar bowl.

A big fist in a clay pot.

It can knock a tiger to the ground with a fist that is pounding.

One punch made the second housekeeper Juan fall to the ground and couldn't get up, and one punch smashed the blood-stained door latch, and one punch shocked all the powerful slaves like chickens!

The person who threw this punch could only be Wu Song.

Because of the relationship of a certain immortal warlock, the people of Yanggu County have not seen the scene where this rough young man is respected as a hero who fights tigers and wears red and hangs colors to the county government to be rewarded.

Therefore, although this punch was very heavy, it did not receive the deterrent effect it deserved.

Since Ximenqing's business has become bigger and bigger, and the status of the rivers and lakes has become higher and higher, these house slaves have not seen anyone who dares to do anything to them for a long time.

In terms of background, Ximen Qing married Yang Jian's Yang Taiwei family very early, and then set up a line with Zhu Mian and Zhu Taiwei, and sent a famous post out, and the county government was almost the same as Ximen's family. Now that he has been promoted by Xiao Cai, he has suddenly become the governor of the punishment, and even the Yanggu magistrate is a head below him.

In terms of fists, there are also many scoundrels in these house slaves who can't get along and take refuge, and if they really want to fight, where are ordinary people their opponents?

After the astonishment, there was a rage.

The quicker ones reacted and watched the fierce-looking man lean down, watched him turn his back, and immediately picked up the latch and pounced.

Wu Song turned his back to him, hurriedly took out the ice beads condensed by the tea soup, and carefully sent it to Wu Dalang's mouth, and his left palm was raised suddenly, and he actually pinched the door latch with his backhand and smashed it backwards!

The latch broke through the grip of the slave's hands, bringing out the bloodstains on his hands, and then slammed them into the man's throat!

Although the man's throat bone was not broken, his face twisted, and he fell to the ground like this, unable to even scream!

And the person who fell to the ground writhed like a locust worm, and it felt very painful just to look at it.

Feeding the ice bead to the eldest brother to eat, Wu Song didn't look at the guy who fell at his feet, picked up his brother on his back, and then walked in the direction of Zishi Street.

Wu Song's eyebrows were locked at the moment, and he just wanted to find a place to take care of his brother quickly, so he barely suppressed the anger that was about to burn in his chest and strode forward.

But how could these house slaves of the Ximen Qing family watch him leave like this? The second housekeeper Jue An was injured like that, if they didn't leave this big man behind, according to Ximen Qing's temper, everyone had to go around without food!

"This guy is alone, where is our opponent, let's go together!"

With a roar, the house slaves rushed forward again, and then in the midst of a loud fist, there was a terrible howl, a fall to the ground, and a cracking of bones.

No one could successfully break into Wu Song's body, and no one could touch the corner of Wu Dalang's clothes on his back. As long as he took half a step towards the tower-like man, he could only spit out bloody white foam, and his breath fell to the side of the street.

It's like a corpse left behind by a great army after a fierce battle, or like a typhoon passing through the wild forest, with stumps all over the ground.

Some people have broken leg bones, some people have broken arm bones, some people are even more miserable, even many ribs have been broken, there are not many smart orthopedic doctors in this era, and the miserable second half of these people's lives seems to be something that can be imagined.

Wu Song forcibly suppressed the violent aura in his heart, stepped on the bodies of these Ximen slaves with his brother on his back, ran straight to Zishi Street in three steps and two steps, rushed into the room and hurriedly packed up some softness, then locked the door and rushed straight to the direction of Jingyanggang.

When she went out, Wang Po stopped curiously and shouted: "Wu Jia Erlang, what are you encountering?"

But where did Wu Song have the heart to pay attention to her? He slammed her into the sky, walked away, and only said, "Don't stop me from taking my eldest brother to find Langzhong!"

Brother Yun, who was selling pears next door, wanted to pick her up, but was stopped by the people on the side and persuaded: "Mother Wang's body is so strong, what are you afraid of if she falls? If you go to pick her up, she sees Brother Wu leaving, and has nowhere to ask for money for soup and medicine, but it will not just fall on you? Or go and sell pears quickly, don't you worry about this idle matter." ”

Brother Yun was persuaded by passers-by to leave, and Wang Po sat on the ground for a long time, and when she saw that no one paid attention to her, she had to scold while getting up by herself and walking back to the small teahouse.

There was a turmoil in Yanggu County, and Wei Ye held the teacup in Jingyanggang, shook his head, and said with emotion: "After all, it is Wu Erlang, although my brother is seriously injured, there is no place to kill for a while." But when he left in a hurry, he was still very particular about it. This set of punches does not kill people, but it leaves a lifelong disability, which is better than killing people with one punch. It's not a person who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, how can he have such a delicate control?"

After sighing with emotion, the immortal warlock glanced at Ximenqing's mansion intentionally or unintentionally, then retracted his gaze and beckoned to Gongsun Shengyi: "Gongsun Senior Nephew, it is never a matter to wander around the rivers and lakes like you. Uncle Shi thought about it for a while, and still recommended you to be a Taoist official and come out to do something, it is better than you to follow those people in the green forest. Now that Dongping Mansion has built the Shenxiao Wanshou Palace, there is still a lack of a palace envoy, so you will do it. ”

Although Gongsun Sheng was already convinced of his little uncle's magical powers, he still couldn't help but say: "Uncle Shi, the Taoist officials of Shenxiao Palace have to go to the Bianliang Daolu Academy, check the official documents, and take the scriptures and righteousness before they can be conferred the official, and I ...... my nephew."

Wei Ye pursed his lips and filled him in: "You are messing with people in the green forest all day long, and you are together with Jingyi, needless to say, I also know what it is." ”

Immediately after, however, a scroll with horns as a shaft and a small silk paper with yellow brocade as the ground was thrown at him.

When I opened the scroll, the rows of bright red seals from the secretary's province and the Daolu Academy were particularly dazzling, especially the most distinctive one of them, which was the eight characters of "The Ministry of Officials Made a Case of Confession".

"Uncle Shi, what is this?"

"Can't you see it? The abbot of Shenxiao Palace in Dongping Mansion has signed the names of the officials of the Ministry of Officials, the Secretary Province, and the Daolu Academy, if you have no opinion, just fill in your name, and then honestly give me to take office. ”