Chapter 475: Turmoil on the Pitch (3)

Cong Yixian looked around, those who were riding horses were still playing on horseback, those who were fighting were still fighting, and those who were watching from the sidelines were still watching from the sidelines.

A gangster shouted: "I'll let you scream!" A punch hit Cong Yixian's door, Cong Yixian immediately had a long nosebleed, and more than a dozen gangsters moved together, and their fists and feet beckoned towards Cong Yixian like raindrops.

Cong Yixian's face, chest, abdomen, and limbs were all in severe pain, and he shouted loudly, wanting to escape, but under the siege of everyone, how could he get out?

He was in pain, and his heart was even more sad: "If they really remove one of my arms, I will be crippled for life, and I will have no face to be with Xiaoli, even if he is famous for his medical skills, he is just an incomplete monster in the eyes of others." ”

Suddenly, the young man with the scar said: "Fourth brother, this kid dares to offend you, I still think he has two hits, who knows that he is a wreck." ”

The fourth man in the silver saddle sneered, although he didn't speak, but it also contained endless ridicule.

When Cong Yixian heard this, he turned his heart sideways: "I am blindly weak and incompetent, they will only humiliate me and hurt me even more, when will it be a head if I tolerate it like this?" Suddenly, Xiao Li's figure appeared in her mind, and she seemed to say: "Ah Cong, if you are so timid, I will ignore you in the future." ”

He roared in the ground, propped his hands on the ground, got up, and then danced with his fists, shouting and shouting, and hit the gangsters like crazy.

The thugs didn't expect him to suddenly fight hard, and they were intimidated by his momentum and retreated.

The young man with the scar was startled at first, and then scolded: "Stinky salted fish, do you still want to turn over?" stepped forward, stretched out his legs, and tripped Cong Yixian to the ground, and then used his grappling technique to clasp Cong Yixian's neck and arms, making Cong Yixian unable to move.

Yin'an Lao Si slowly walked to Cong Yixian's side, glanced at Cong Yixian's face for a moment, and sneered: "Lao Tzu wants to cut off your nose, gouge out your eyes, and then make you a human stick, so that you can live on the streets and beg for a living." Although his voice was low, it was full of viciousness, and Cong Yixian couldn't help but shudder when he heard it in his ears.

Seeing him take out a bright blue dagger from his boots and slowly lean into his eyes, Cong Yixian was horrified, frightened and angry, and let out a terrible howl, like a night owl crying and a hundred ghosts wailing.

The gangsters were startled by his howl, and the fourth man in the silver saddle stagnated for a moment, and the strength of the scarred young man's hand loosened a little.

Cong Yixian took the opportunity to break free, took out something from his waist, and with a flash of cold light, it pierced into the lower abdomen of the fourth child in the silver saddle, and then rolled on the spot, flashing aside.

The silver saddle old man's face turned white, his facial features were distorted instantly, his lips trembled uncontrollably, he wanted to scream but couldn't scream, he felt that the intestines in his belly were constantly corroding, and the pain was piercing.

When the gangsters came back to their senses, they found that the boss had a peach blossom bone steel nail inserted in his stomach, and strangely speaking, there was no blood flowing out of the wound, but there was a sneering white smoke, and a large piece of his belly was rotten, and the bloody intestines inside were exposed.

The fourth child of the silver saddle subconsciously reached out and wiped it on his stomach, touched his intestines, and his hands were stained with rotten blood, which immediately rotted, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and then he felt the horror, rolling around on the ground, screaming miserably.

Although these gangsters fought and brawled, after all, they had never caused a human life, and the most ruthless was to cut off people's limbs, seeing that the boss had lost half of his body, and had already died, all the gangsters shouted in unison and fled in all directions, among which several girls had poor psychological quality, and they vomited even more.

This commotion caused a fatality, and the entire polo field immediately boiled, and everyone fled one after another, making a mess.

The owner of the polo field got the news and arrived with his samurai and ordered someone to arrest Cong Yixian. If the murderer escapes, he will inevitably be implicated.

Cong Yixian was in a desperate situation just now, took out a stainless steel nail and stabbed the silver saddle Lao Si, and forgot that this was the stainless steel nail with rotten poison that was replaced from the nail barrel in order to deal with the group of thieves.

The arrest arrived quickly, and Cong Yixian was brought to the government for interrogation, Cong Yixian was neither able to quibble, nor willing to quibble, and told what had happened, and the four arresters chained his hands and feet with iron chains, and brought him to prison.

In the cell, four people sat in groups, two played chess, and two watched the battle. Naturally, they did not play Go or Xiangqi, but they drew five vertical and horizontal lines on the sand, and each took five small stones as chess pieces, playing a game called "point general".

As soon as a big man picked up the chess pieces, when he saw Cong Yixian coming in, he threw the chess pieces at Cong Yixian and asked, "Hey, boy, what did you do?"

Cong Yixian looked at the four people, except for the big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, one was a white-bearded old man, the other was a thin man with two mouse's whiskers on his upper lip, and the last one was dressed as a martial artist with a gloomy face.

Without waiting for Cong Yixian to answer, the rat-bearded thin man said, "Don't say it yet, let me see." The two eyes glanced at Cong Yixian's face, pinched his fingers, and after a while, said, "In my opinion, you came in because of a money dispute." ”

Cong Yixian shook his head.

The thin man said: "That is the love debt of men and women." ”

Cong Yixian shook his head.

The thin man said again: "Intentional arson, creating false accounts?" and said several charges in a row, seeing that Cong Yixian kept shaking his head and denying it, and finally said: "Fighting?"

Cong Yixian nodded.

The thin man snorted twice, a little unconvinced, and said, "You have no power to restrain the chicken, and you still dare to fight with others? Isn't this asking for hardship?" After a pause, he said, "You are not seriously injured, what happened to the one who did it to you?"

Cong Yixian said slowly: "It's dead." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for the martial artist, the other three people all lost their color and exclaimed in unison. The thin man was originally closer to him, but at this time he also moved to the corner of the wall, tilted his head to look at Cong Yixian, gasped, and said, "Grandma, your little white face is even more vicious than ours." ”

Cong Yixian saw that they were quite disgusted with him, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "These prisoners all look down on me. He asked, "Didn't you all come in because of a lawsuit for human life?"

The thin man pointed at the warrior and said, "Except for him, we have not injured anyone, let alone killed anyone." ”

Cong Yixian asked the martial artist: "Brother Tai, why did you kill someone?"

The warrior raised his eyes and glanced at him, but did not speak.

The thin man said, "I'll tell you." He was born and raised in this town, and when he was a child, he followed his father to buy fried tofu for a living, and the government personnel wanted to clean up the streets, strictly prohibiting small traders and vendors from coming out of their stalls, and had a conflict with his father, and beat his father to death. ”