In the evening, as the sun sets, Qianguo Lane is bathed in the afterglow, and the evening breeze slowly sends a faint smell of sweet water from the canal, but it cannot make people feel refreshed.

A young man wearing a Confucian green shirt, looking gentle and polite, with a bronzed face and a deep long scar on the left side of his face, walked from the road south of the city with two teenagers and a young girl facing the sunset.

The young man with a deep and long scar on the left side of his face is Wenbo, and the other two teenagers are Xiaobing and Xiaojun, and that girl is naturally Xiaohua.

On the way, Xiaohua has already explained that she will not go to Tang's house, but find a place to stay in Qianguo Lane, and wait until she needs to appear.

Wenbo once asked why.

Xiaohua said, this is the village chief's order when he left, and Yang Xiangu specially explained when he left this time, don't enter the Tang family too early, stay out of the matter, wait and see what happens, and only make a move when it is in danger, so that the other party can't detect it.

Wenbo's initial opinion was to go to the shrimp cake mother-in-law's house, but Xiaohua didn't agree, thinking that the goal was too big.

Walking into Qianguo Lane, they saw Tang Wenzhen and Tang Wenhan coming out of the Tang family's compound and hurriedly running towards the dock, and saw that the dock was crowded with people from a distance, where there was a lot of people shouting and scolding.

Wenbo was very anxious, and he wanted to run to the dock in a hurry, but was pulled by Xiaohua and said, "Give me a little trust and listen to me." ”

Wen Bo turned his head and saw that the door of the Tang family's compound was quickly closed, everything seemed to be very peaceful, he looked at Xiaohua and nodded.

They had already walked to the door of the Maoshan Tea House, Xiaohua saw that the tea house was empty, pointed to the Maoshan Tea House next to her, and said, "Are you familiar with this tea house?"

Wen Bo nodded and said, "Very familiar! The person in charge here is my cousin Tang Wenjun. ”

Xiaohua: "Are people reliable?"

Wenbo: "Joke, is your brother still unreliable?" After speaking, Wenbo quickened his pace and took the lead in walking.

Xiaohua: "Okay, go into the teahouse, find a quiet place to stay, we can just rest here, wait for work, and wait and see what happens." After speaking, he also pulled the little soldier and walked inside.

The little soldier was pulled by the little flower and smiled happily.

Xiao Jun looked at his eyes, his heart was filled with a sour taste, and he hurriedly walked up, holding a sword in his left hand, pulling Xiao Bing with his right hand, hugging Xiao Bing, putting his shoulders on his shoulders, and saying, "Brother, let's be together!"

Xiaohua is a very attentive girl, and she sees all of this. She let go of Xiaobing's hand and took Xiaojun and said, "Brother Xiaojun, let's go together." ”

A group of four people walked into the Maoshan Tea House.

The guy was very happy when he saw that there were still people entering the teahouse to drink tea at this time, and he sang loudly: "Four guests, please upstairs." Then the man looked at the four special guests very curiously, and he began to notice that these four people were very strange, they had all gone to the docks, and they came in for tea instead, and he sang loudly: "Four guests, please upstairs, please" and there was no sound when he said the word "please".

I went up to the second floor and sat down in a box by the river on the west side.

Wenbo asked the guy to call Tang Wenjun, who was in charge of the shop.

Five people sat together in the box to chat and talk about things.

Hearing the sound of drums, Wenbo and Wenjun were already very anxious and wanted to go to the dock to help.

Xiaohua: "Don't move, don't be impatient." ”

Wenbo: "You are lightweight, not from your family. My Tang family disciples are all bleeding on the dock, so how can we sit still. ”

Xiaohua: "Hey, why are you so unbreathable! Qianguo Lane, the dock is all a suspicious plan, what's the point of them moving a few bags of things to the dock? It's all a trick there, their real purpose is the Tang family, and the more fierce the trouble there, the greater the danger of the Tang family." Wait and see what they do. ”

The drums became louder and louder, and bats flew all over the sky and crashed into the doors and windows of the Tang family's compound.

Wen Bo and Wen Jun stood up and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, we can't help it!" After saying that, they flew to the dock.

From a distance, on the dock, the shrimp cake mother-in-law was carrying out her body technique, flying up, and the pair of chopsticks in both hands pierced the two ears of the big man.

This pair of fried flying chopsticks of the shrimp cake mother-in-law is used by the shrimp cake mother-in-law to apply a spell in the oil pot every day, and it has been soaked in the shrimp cake mother-in-law's skills and all the mana cultivation, and it has a strong mana.

In the past few years, she has been diligent in asking Mr. Fan for advice, painstakingly researching a set of attack techniques, researching a must-kill move, and she also gave it a nice name Fried Shrimp Soldier.

For this set of techniques to fry shrimp soldiers, the shrimp cake mother-in-law is very confident, because she feels that this set of techniques seems to be false, it seems to be real, it seems simple, it is a move to get up and insert a pair of chopsticks into the other party's ears with both hands, but there are nine hundred and eighty-one changes hidden in this move, there is a magic spell that she has recited nine hundred and ninety-nine times to destroy ghosts and gods, and the chopsticks can cover one hundred and eight acupoints of the world's first-class martial arts masters, and can detain all the primordial gods of the world's cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

Fried shrimp soldiers are a nirvana, and wherever the chopsticks go, the opponent's one hundred and eight acupoints are completely shrouded in their own attacks, and the opponent has nowhere to escape, and one blow will be hit.

Fried shrimp soldiers are also a deadly move, either you die or I die, there is no way out of one move, and if you miss a blow, there is no other move. This is a martial arts move designed by the shrimp cake mother-in-law for revenge with the belief of death, it contains the mother-in-law's lifelong skills, and if she misses a blow, there is no need for another move.

Granny Shrimp Cake carried out her body technique, flew up, and the pair of chopsticks in both hands pierced the two ears of the big man zombie.

Zombies do not make a "squeak" frying sound.

Instead, Granny Shrimp Cake faintly heard a soft voice, and there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in her voice, a cold word "kill", which made Granny Shrimp Cake shudder under the night sky!

This voice was very light and soft, it was not made by the big man in front of him at all, only the word "kill" was so sonorous and powerful.

As he spoke, the black-faced man quickly collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

As the deflated pile of skins slumped to the ground, out of the pile came a man, not so much walking, but crawling, or floating out of a man, a very short and sturdy dwarf.

The dwarf looked beautiful and very cute, and he held a small dagger like a needle in his right hand, like a bamboo leaf floating out of the skin, and he said with a smile: "Sister-in-law of the Tan family, why haven't you made any progress in martial arts cultivation in the past few years?" After speaking, the dagger in his hand turned into a ray of blue fire, and the sharp wind sounded, stabbing it under the armpit of the shrimp cake mother-in-law.