Dr. Liang tried to get the money back, but the shopkeeper still insisted on not giving it, and was still discussing with him how to distribute it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dr. Liang took out the dagger again in a hurry, and the shopkeeper gave in when he saw the dagger, and let go of the silver for him to take away.

Doctor Liang called Han Zhen and a few people over to prepare to stay in the hotel, but Doctor Chang was a little unconvinced, and said to Doctor Liang: "What's the difference, didn't you also grab the silver with a knife." ”

Dr. Liang even said that he didn't rob it, and the shopkeeper was willing to give it to him.

When the shopkeeper saw Lin Shanyu at this time, he was suddenly startled, and stumbled back a few steps.

Then he asked in shock: "Is she a human or a demon, I can allow a few of you to stay in the hotel, but she must not be able to." If she stays in my store, I'm afraid that no one will come to stay in the hotel. ”

Han Zhen said with a displeased face: "She just looks a little different, she is a living person at all, I warn you, don't make a fuss here, be careful that I turn you into this." ”

The shopkeeper had no choice, and he had to rely on Han Zhen and them.

Several people occupied a room each, which was considered to be settled.

When Han Zhen woke up, it was already afternoon, and at this time, he only heard some noisy voices outside.

When I went out to take a look, I saw that there were a lot of people pouring into the inn, and most of these people were peddlers and pawns, and there were about thirty or forty people who came, and I don't know why they quarreled.

When I got closer, I probably knew that these people were from the Vegetable Gang, and there was a dispute between the Fish Gang and the Vegetable Gang. Feng Bingtao, the owner of the fishing net, is the leader of the Fish Gang, and these people are the vegetable gang he has been mentioning before.

These vegetable gangs came here just to collect some money.

Now it is the last years of the Tang Dynasty, the government is dark and chaotic, and the society has lost the luster of the Tang Dynasty. Originally, these vegetable sellers were afraid of being bullied, so everyone got together, and they could help each other when they had things, but now it seems that business is not good, so they formed a group to be hooligans.

It's just a remote inn, and it's also being targeted by these people.

Han Zhen went down to the shopkeeper's side, leaned into his ear and whispered, "You can drag them down first, and then send someone to report to the official." The shopkeeper seemed unimpressed by his reminder.

A thin, white-faced young man was the leader of the group, and when he saw Han Zhen's sneaky appearance, he paid attention to him.

His two eyes turned around, looking at Han Zhen from head to toe.

After a while, he said to Han Zhen, "You kid is not a local, right?" Why, you want to take care of this thing!"

When Han Zhen saw his menacing appearance, he was not half nervous and afraid, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

Han Zhen approached him, circled around a few times and said, "I know, you just want to pretend to be the boss and occupy other people's inns." I warn you, although I am not the kind of person who draws a knife and cuts when the road is uneven, because it is easy to defend too much, but I belong to the category of calling the police when I see a hooligan...... Uh, it's the kind of newspaper officer. ”

The thin man pushed at Han Zhen, looked down on him and said, "You thief boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, do you know who I am? My dad is Wu Shuiyun, the leader of the vegetable gang." ”

Han really wanted a vegetable seller to come up with this poetic name, it's a pity that this is a good name. It turns out that his father is a vegetable seller and a helper, so he is a second-generation vegetable, and he is barely a little rich second-generation, no wonder everyone else is so black, but he is so white.

Han Zhen said deliberately: "I know, Wu Bingshui's name is unknown to anyone, I have long wanted to worship his old man as a teacher, but I have never had the opportunity, and seeing his son today is also an opportunity, or you will accept me as a good protégé on behalf of your father." ”

Wu Shuiyun's son immediately corrected Han Zhen: "It's not Wu Bingshui, it's Wu Shuiyun, you dare to joke with your father's name, today is your death." ”

Seeing that he was emotional, a group of thirty or forty people immediately surrounded him, many of whom still had kitchen knives in their hands, just waiting for the young master of the Wu family to give an order, so that Han Zhen would either die or be injured.

The young master of the Wu family shouted: "All of them back down for me, I can't even deal with such a thief, how can I gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, and how can I inherit my father's position as the leader of the gang." ”

On the side, someone had already thrown a kitchen knife in front of him, he picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and waved it at Han Zhen: "Don't you want to be a hero, come on." ”

Han Zhen looked around, he didn't have the weapon he had in hand, he raised the stool, and wanted to use it as a weapon.

As soon as he held it in his hand, he found that the other end of the stool was grabbed by the other two people of the vegetable gang, and he snatched the stool with a sharp flick and threw the two people aside.

Immediately, five or six people rushed over to snatch the stool in Han Zhen's hand, not only that, more than thirty people around suddenly surrounded again, the previous five or six people grabbed the stool in Han Zhen's hand together, and the other twenty or thirty people grabbed and dragged the five or six people, Han Zhen had already let go, they hadn't let go yet, they were still pulling around, and everyone became a wave.

Han Zhen hid beside Young Master Wu and said with a smile: "Young Master, what are you doing with these subordinates, are you dancing the lion and running the dragon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" ”

Young Master Wu shouted loudly: "Okay, let me go??" I've lost all my face. I have a weapon, and I have to give him a weapon, isn't it just a broken stool, give it to him, and I can still be afraid. ”

When the crowd heard him, they let go of their stools and scattered them aside.

Han Zhen lifted the stool and took the initiative to rush towards Young Master Wu, thinking that the first strike would be stronger, the kitchen knife in Young Master Wu's hand was very sharp, and he raised it straight up to block the stool that Han Zhen smashed, and the "Click" stool was split into several pieces.

Han Zhen took a long stool leg and smashed it at Young Master Wu, because his stool leg was much longer than a kitchen knife, both of them actually didn't have any martial arts, so naturally the long stool leg would take advantage of it slightly.

Han Zhen smashed the leg of the stool on Young Master Wu's arm and smashed the kitchen knife in his hand to the ground.

Young Master Wu was about to bend down to pick up the kitchen knife, when Han Zhen pressed the stool leg to his neck and said, "Young Master, you lost this game, don't move again, otherwise I will kill you." ”

Everyone was furious for a while, and they were about to besiege and kill again.

Young Master Wu shouted out to everyone, and then said to Han Zhen: "This game is not counted, it is not fair at all. You just won by luck by relying on the longer legs of the stool, and the two of us will compete again, using the same weapons. ”

Han Zhen immediately let go of Young Master Wu. Young Master Wu came over with two kitchen knives and gave one to Han Zhen.

As soon as Han Zhen took over the kitchen knife, the young master of the Wu family slashed over violently, and he instinctively raised the knife to block the collision of the two kitchen knives, making a "ding" sound of light and crisp.

Young Master Wu pulled back, and when he attacked again, he slashed the kitchen knife at Han Zhen's neck, Han Zhen just wanted to use the kitchen knife in his hand to resist, but the two people next to him had already snatched his kitchen knife away coldly.

The kitchen knife that Young Master Wu slashed over became so swift that he could still hold it, and he saw that it was about to cut into Han Zhen's neck. Han Zhen suddenly remembered Zhou Qingqing's previous method of grabbing him, fast and skillful, his hands quickly flashed out, grabbed Young Master Wu's wrist, and then twisted, "Bang Dang", the other party's kitchen knife fell to the ground.

Han Zhen didn't expect that in a hurry, he would also use the ability to grab the white blade empty-handed.

Young Master Wu didn't expect Han Zhen to have such a technique, so he was a little flustered all of a sudden, and he fell to the ground unsteadily.

Several people around him hurriedly helped him up, and one of them said: "Young Master, you don't need to talk about any rules with this kind of hairy boy, why don't we all go up together and hack him to death." ”

Young Master Wu stood firmer and asked everyone to retreat into the distance, saying that the competition with Han Zhen just now was because of the problem of kitchen knives, and he himself was not good at making knives, so this time he would only compete with Han Zhen with fists and feet, and the two sides would not use any weapons.

Han Zhen already knew through the capture just now that he didn't have any martial arts foundation at all, and it was best if he didn't use weapons.

Young Master Wu wanted to strike first, so he flew up and swept towards Han Zhen with one kick. This is not a martial arts move at all, Han Zhen's classmates when he was in junior high school watched martial arts movies and kicked indiscriminately, and it looked like a very beautiful move.

Seeing that he had just kicked up, Han Zhen dodged slightly, grabbed one of his feet with one hand, and then twisted him hard and threw him away.

With the sound of Young Master Wu landing with a "pass", everyone was even more excited, and they were about to rush towards Han Zhen.

Young Master Wu temporarily stopped everyone, and when he stood up and walked, he was already limping.

Han Zhen saw that there were many of them after all, if he really angered him, where would he still live. He helped him in the past and said: "Young Master Wu, this is the end of our meeting with martial arts, you and I cherish each other, but I am afraid that it will be fruitless to fight for another three days and three nights." ”

said this, but he was snickering in his heart, if he really fought for three days and three nights, this Young Master Wu would be injured once a minute, at least three thousand times, I was afraid that he would be injured into a top cripple or a special vegetative person.

Although Young Master Wu doesn't have any martial arts, he usually always tries his skills with the people in the vegetable gang. Because of his identity, everyone let him, and they all pretended that they couldn't beat him and lost badly. Over time, he really thought that he was very good. At this time, he was defeated in the hands of Han Zhen, who was willing to be willing.

Young Master Wu slowed down the pain in his hands and feet slightly, and he was going to challenge Han Zhen again.

Han Zhen waved his hand and said: "Young Master Wu, let's still value peace, I admire your magic skills very much, that's all for today, one day there will be a chance to learn again." ”

Young Master Wu pressed step by step: "I practice internal kung fu, let's compare our strength." It's like this, you stand there and don't move, let me bump it, if I can knock you down I'll win. If you can't knock you down, you can hit me again, and if you knock me down, you win. ”

Han Zhen felt that he would not give up if he didn't lose a game, and secretly thought to himself how to lose a game to him and ensure that he would not be injured.

Before he could think about what to do, he had already crashed into it quickly, they were on the second floor at this time, seeing that Young Master Wu hit too hard, Han Zhen instinctively dodged, and Young Master Wu fell straight to the window on the side.