Chapter 18: The Iron Fork King

At that moment, Shui Chung sighed, looked at the black-faced man, seemed to be smiling, and said: "Your Excellency is the Tu Fei of the Taihu Gang, who is known as the Iron Fork King in the rivers and lakes?"

The black-faced man snorted and said proudly: "It's grandpa and me, but what." If your grandson is acquainted, hurry up and hand over Dongqing Hushui Ruohan, grandpa doesn't want to kill you, so he will let you go. If it's any longer, it will make grandpa angry, hum, don't blame grandpa for being ruthless. ”

Shui Chung smiled dryly: "Very good, very good." I miss you Taihu Gang, all these years of bad things have been done, and there are really a lot of blood debts owed, since you took the initiative to send it to the door today, this seat also wants to fulfill you, send you back to the west as soon as possible, let you go to see your grandfather, and see which grandfather is bigger. Haha, haha. ”

Tu Fei was furious when he heard this, and scolded: "Your grandmother, dare to laugh at your grandfather, see how grandpa cleans up your turtle grandson." ”

Shui Chung laughed and said, "In this way, you are the grandfather of the turtle." Ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

Tu Fei was so angry that his muscles exploded, his face was hideous, his teeth were bitten violently, and he was about to attack in an instant.

Shui Chung smiled and said: "Master Tu, there is a proposal in this seat, I don't know if you want to hear it?"

Tu Fei was stunned and asked, "What is the proposal?"

Shui Chung said with a smile: "Generally, heroes and heroes, when they fight, most of them fight alone, rather than in groups. I ask you, are you a hero?"

Tu Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Grandpa is naturally a hero." ”

Shui Chung nodded and said with a smile: "Since you are a hero, then this seat will fight with you alone, do you dare?"

Tu Fei said with a smile: "Grandpa, I have not been afraid of the earth since I was a child, but what dare or not, come on." As he spoke, he shook the harpoon in his hand. The harpoon shook and rattled.

Shui Chung stretched out his right hand, turned his palm up, and said, "Wait." I have another proposal from this seat, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

Tu Fei was impatient and said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go." ”

Shui Chung said with a smile: "But if you fight, you are divided into literary fighting and martial arts, I want you to be a big boss and famous, but you like that kind of fighting?"

Tu Fei said: "Your grandson is so good that he is Roli Baso, and he is not happy at all." You say, how about Wendou? What about Wudou? I said in one breath, grandpa is here to have a good fight with your grandson. ”

Shui Chung said with a smile: "Wen Dou is a move on the lips of this seat, and you also have a move on your lips, and you fight each other, but you don't really fight." ”

Tu Fei shook his head again and again, and sneered: "What's the good thing about grinding your mouth, grandpa is good at martial arts." ”

Shui Chung said with a smile: "There is another set of rules in martial arts, that is, this seat punches you, and you return the punch to this seat, and see who can stand in the end, then who wins." ”

Tu Fei glanced at Shui Chung and scolded: "Phew, your grandson is so hateful, he spared him for a long time, but he was actually playing grandpa." What kind of civil and martial arts, grandpa and I don't fight anything, there is a kind, let's fight with real knives and guns, don't help anyone, then we can be regarded as real heroes and heroes. How?"

Shui Chung was about to hear him say this, and when he saw that he was in a scheme, he was overjoyed, nodded and smiled: "This seat is to accompany you." ”

It turns out that there are many bandits, ten times more than the Taihu Gang, if the group attacks, how can the Taihu Gang resist, Shui Chung saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, his mind turned, and he came up with this strategy, so that he could fight alone with himself, with his own martial arts, when he could be a Bo, the probability of winning naturally increased, and he was naturally happy to see him in the plan.

I saw Tu Fei roaring twice and was about to make a move. A round-faced fat man next to him said: "Boss, the one wearing cyan clothes is Dongqing Tiger Shui Ruohan, first find him to avenge the second brother." His right hand stretched out and pointed at Shui Ruohan.

Shui Ruohan had already galloped closer, listening to the conversation between Shui Song and Tu Fei, and saw a round-faced fat man stretching out his hand to point at himself, wanting Tu Fei to find himself for revenge, squinting at him, he actually carried the corpse on the boat yesterday, asked his name The person, and secretly said in his heart: I finally found the door. said: "There is a wrong, and there is a debtor." You're looking for me, and it's not about anyone else. ”

Tu Fei listened, looked at Shui Ruohan carefully, shook his head, "hum" sneered, and said, "Very good, very good." The harpoon in his hand shook and said: "You kid is still kind, grandpa doesn't take advantage of you, we are one-on-one, fair hand-to-hand, win or lose to judge the winner, lose to death, win to live, this competition, can it be considered fair?" The round-faced fat man said: "Fair, fair, very fair." The Yellow Turban Gang shouted in unison: "Justice! Justice!"

Shui Ruo said coldly: I'm still afraid that you won't succeed. Say, "Okay." "I was about to gallop out. Suddenly, a person roared wildly, and shouted: "Bandit, return my parents' lives!" Le Ma jumped vertically, holding a single knife, and rushed towards Tu Feichi.

Tu Fei suddenly saw a horse rushing towards him, opened his eyes wide, and saw that the person on the horse was tall, ten years old, with a tiger's back and ape chest, his arms had the strength of a thousand catties, he was wearing a red shirt, and he was menacing.

It's too late, that's fast, the red-shirted young man has already slashed down with a knife, and there was a loud bang on the ground, and the knife hit the harpoon iron, Tu Fei only felt that his arm was sore, his mouth was about to crack, and he was in pain, and he secretly said in his heart: What a lot of strength.

The person who came was none other than Luo Dayuan. When he saw that the knife was missed, he turned the knife and slashed his head. Tu Fei didn't dare to take it hard, so he avoided it with his short body and stabbed it straight. Luo Dayuan's knife was taken off the shelf, and the vertical knife was opened. came and went, and the two fought for more than 20 years.

After Tu Fei suffered the first shock, his carelessness was gone, and every time he made a move, he must be cautious and pay careful attention to the opponent's moves, so as to deal with it. Twenty moves later, but seeing that every time Luo Dayuan made a move, his body must rush forward, his butt deviated from the saddle, obviously not familiar with horse fighting, and when he saw the flaws, he couldn't help but laugh "hehe", and when Luo Dayuan raised his knife to cut it, his body was crooked, stabbing his horse, and hitting the horse. The horse roared, its front hooves leaped upward, its hind hooves stood unsteadily, and Luo Dayuan fell sideways. As soon as his body touched the ground, he screamed, tears flowed, and the blood on his body "gurgled out", the ground was red, he gasped for a while, and he stood up a few times, and then he didn't move.

Luo Dayuan sat on the back of the horse, and when he saw the sudden change of the horse and wanted to jump out, he panicked, it was too late, his left leg hurt, and he was firmly pressed by the horse's body, and he wanted to struggle to climb out.

Tu Fei saw the momentum, laughed a few times, waved the harpoon, and stabbed down with a fork, straight to Luo Dayuan's throat. Luo Dayuan screamed "ah", closed his eyes, and waited to die. Hearing a loud sound "dang", his throat was not painful, knowing that someone was coming to help, he opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of him, with his back to him, with a single knife in his hand, lattice in the middle of the harpoon, it was the fifth brother Shui Ruohan.