Lu Jun and Li Ruiyang looked at each other and laughed, with that look of dignity, they were no different from robbers who had successfully robbed.

Yu Yan still didn't have the slightest expression on his face, which made Lu Jun and Li Ruiyang feel bored, and waved his hand: "Let's go, continue to hurry." ”

After walking more than half a mile, Yu Yan suddenly asked, "Our current identity is not a robber?"

Lu Jun and Li Ruiyang laughed at first.

"Third brother, your reaction is too slow, with our current dignity, someone has to believe it if you pretend to be a hero. Lu Jun said with a smile.

"It can't be said to be a robber, that's not to give people heads, we are the green forests of Jiaozhou, the heroes of Mojiazhai, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and doing the right thing for heaven!"

Li Ruiyang waved his hand as he spoke, quite a bit of the boldness of a green forest.

The heroes of the green forest and the bandits and robbers also gather in the Wuthering Mountains and forests to violate the ban with force, but they are completely different.

The former robbed the rich and helped the poor, which is a chivalrous act, and it belongs to the same vein of martial arts, which is recognized by the rivers and lakes.

The bandits and robbers who want to kill their lives are street rats that everyone shouts and beats, and whoever encounters them will easily get rid of them in order to increase their chivalrous name.

Yu Yan sighed softly, and there was no more sound, Lu Jun and Li Ruiyang could only laugh dryly twice and continue to hurry.

On the road, Yu Yan was like a stuffy gourd, he didn't ask or speak, and it took half a day to answer if he asked, which made Lu Jun very speechless.

Fortunately, Li Ruiyang is cold and arrogant in front of outsiders, but after the relationship is close, he is quite good at talking, otherwise Lu Jun doesn't know how to spend these 100 days.

At noon, passing through a small town, the three of them found a tavern to beat.

As soon as they were halfway through the meal, more than twenty more people entered the tavern to see which gang it was supposed to be dressed in, and as soon as they entered the door, they shouted for the sake of food.

But how big can the tavern be in the town, and when it is lunchtime, there are already people eating, and they don't even have enough tables when they come in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry, why don't you crowd it?" asked the shopkeeper carefully.

The leader was a bearded man, with a single knife on his waist, and his eyes swept the audience when he heard the words, and then raised his chin.

One of his subordinates next to him immediately understood, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Here we have a heaven-shaking help, let me out!"

Originally, there were a few cold-eyed drinkers, but when they heard the name of the Earthquake Gang, they immediately put away their cold eyes and got up to leave.

"What is the origin of the Heaven-Shaking Gang?" Lu Jun asked.

"There is a small gang in Yangzhou, the fish and dragons are mixed, and the gang leader is a strong man in the secluded realm, which is a bit famous. Li Ruiyang replied.

"That knife fits perfectly. Lu Jun said.

"It's a good fit. Li Ruiyang nodded and shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, another jar of wine!"

The tavern suddenly fell silent, and the drinkers who were about to leave all stood still, looked at Lu Jun and them in shock, and a thought popped up in their hearts at the same time.

"These few don't want to die, even Zhentian dares to provoke?"

The leader of the Earthquake Gang is a strong man in the Nether Realm, with power all over Yangzhou, of course, it is only a small gang in Li Ruiyang's mouth, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a behemoth that cannot be provoked.

"Don't-"

The man who had just shouted was halfway through when he was stopped by a man with a big beard raising his hand.

The big man walked up to the table of three people and said, "Three, Xie Xin, the hall master of the Lower Earthquake Heaven Gang, is loved by friends in the rivers and lakes, and I will give you the nickname Thunderbolt Knife, and ask the three friends to respect their names?"

He had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and when he saw that Lu Jun and the three of them had flesh on their faces and swords beside them, he didn't take them in his eyes, and he knew that they were not good, so he came to touch the way first, and then made plans.

This is the so-called "the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous", in fact, it is not timid, but cautious, there is no need to offend people who should not be offended.

When those drinkers heard the name of Xie Zheng, they were shocked, this is a well-known master of artistic conception in the southwest of Yangzhou, and those three people must be scared.

I didn't want to, but I heard that Lu Jun and the three didn't move, and the older one in the middle said slowly: "Don't mention it again." ”

The one on the right then said, "Don't talk about it again." ”

As for the cold-faced one on the left, he didn't say a word, and still buried himself in eating.

Anger appeared on Xie Xin's face, but he still didn't attack, and said in a cold voice: "Why, don't you even have the qualifications to know the three names?"

Lu Jun slapped the table and said angrily: "Grandma is a hero! Isn't it true that you are sincerely looking for trouble? Didn't Lao Tzu tell you? Don't mention it again, don't talk about it again, don't say it again, the three Lao Tzu brothers are the famous Chishui Three Tigers in Jiaozhou!"

Only then did Xie Zheng know that what they were talking about was the name, and such a unique name was really famous, and it was impossible not to remember it.

The Three Tigers of Chishui sound quite loud, but what is Chishui, which corner of the countryside, this nickname is also known as the famous Jiaozhou, I will spray you in the face!

Xie Zheng immediately concluded that they were three hillbillies who had never seen the world, and they came here to play tricks, where would they be polite to them.

"Where did you come from, bastard, dare to scold Lao Tzu?

Xie Zheng snorted violently, slapped and slapped over, wanting to teach the three hillbillies a good lesson.

"These three people are dead!"

All the drinkers made up their minds at the same time, but they saw that Xie Zheng suddenly took three or four steps back, arching his body like a prawn.

What's going on? Everyone was shocked.

Xie Zheng's body blocked it, no one saw it, and when he just picked up the slap, Lu Jun handed the scabbard forward, stabbed him in the stomach, and knocked him back with a blow.

Xie Zheng immediately understood, he kicked on the iron plate today, and he wanted to speak, but his stomach hurt so much that he couldn't speak, so he hurriedly stretched out a hand.

His original intention was to let the rest of the gang not act rashly, but if he didn't want to, he would be wrong, and the person who had just shouted immediately shouted: "Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, brothers will abolish them!"

The gang rushed up at once, and frightened the drinkers to stand against the wall so as not to suffer from the fish in the pond.

"The third, up. Lu Jun said lightly.

Yu Yan didn't even take a sword, jumped over the table, kicked the two gangs away, and then hit him like a tiger into a flock, from beginning to end, no one could take his move.

Xie Zheng finally relented, and hurriedly shouted: "No one wants to ......"

He was stunned to find that there was no need to shout anymore, and all his men were already lying on the ground, oops, oops, oops,

Xie Zheng was so shocked that his teeth fought, and he spit out the unfinished words: "That, ......"

Lu Jun stretched out his finger and nodded at him, then cocked his thumb and said, "There is a kind!"

Xie Zheng's face immediately fell, and he said in a trembling voice: "Big, hero, I, I'm not that ...... mean"

Before he could finish speaking, a hand had already patted him on the shoulder, and he turned his head to look at an expressionless face.

It was precisely because of the lack of expression that the horizontal flesh on his face looked even more ferocious, and Xie Zheng only felt that his legs were weak and he was paralyzed on the ground.