Chapter 233: The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan on the uneven road
"Okay! Good fight!" Torre saw Guo Jing's might, and the grief and indignation on his face immediately disappeared, and he cried out happily.
Du Shi was beaten to the ground by Guo Jing, crying and shouting, while shouting: "You guys hurry up, kill these two!"
The eldest children behind Du Shi were all the children of the generals under Sang Kun, and when they saw that the young master was beaten, where would they be willing to give up, relying on the large number of people, and they were older than Guo Jing, so they immediately rushed up and wanted to beat Guo Jing to death.
Torre was immediately overjoyed, grabbed Guo Jing's hand, and said, "Guo Jing, let's run!" but did not pull, Guo Jing still stood there motionless.
Torre said anxiously: "Guo Jing, heroes don't suffer losses in front of them, there are many of them, let's settle accounts with them next time!"
Guo Jing smiled: "It's okay, I can deal with them!" In fact, Guo Jing didn't have much confidence in his heart, in addition to Du Shi, there were five older children on the other side, all of whom were twelve or thirteen years old, much older than himself. Although after practicing the easy tendon and bone forging chapter taught to him by Uncle Yue in the past ten days, I feel that my strength has increased greatly and my body is much more flexible, but after all, I have not really fought with so many people, and Guo Jing is also a little bottomless in his heart.
Of course, running with Torre was the best choice, as long as they ran back to the tent, they would not dare to let these people surround themselves and Torre. But the blood and courage in Guo Jing's bones can't allow him to retreat!
Before the age of six, because he didn't have a father, he had been bullied enough by those Mongolian children, and every time he fought back, he was outnumbered. Now that I have learned kung fu, how can I still hold back? I must beat these bullies until I see him and run away!
Thinking of this, Guo Jing shook off Torrey's hand, and with a flick of the force, Torrey was pushed back a few feet: "Torrey, you run first!"
Then his simple little face suddenly became fierce. He stepped forward immediately, and punched the chest of the big kid who rushed to the front, this punch used all his strength, and even the subtle internal qi in his body also acted on the fist along his own strength, and the big kid couldn't dodge it at all. was smashed directly in the chest by this punch, and his sixty or seventy pound body was smashed out by Guo Jing's punch!
flew out three or four feet before falling to the ground, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and a face that still looked immature but rough, I don't know if it was frightened or because of injury, it became white.
"Ah! The scumbag is beating people again! Kill him!" The Mongolian people were brave in their bones, although those Mongolian children were startled by Guo Jing's strength. But every one of them flinched. The remaining four people surrounded Guo Jing together!
Guo Jing grew up in Mongolia since he was a child, and knew that the Mongolians were the best at wrestling, and thought that he must not be entangled by them, otherwise the four big children would be enough to overturn themselves. At the moment, with the martial arts in the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter, a slight squat, sideways through the gap between these Mongolian children, went around their backs. Both fists came out together and smashed the backs of the two Mongolian children. He smashed these two strong Mongolian children like calves to the ground!
The remaining two Mongolian children finally felt frightened, and Du Shi, who witnessed all this, turned pale with fright, and his body trembled, only Torre shouted happily again, shouting: "Guo Jing, you are so powerful!"
I want to get involved. Rushing at a Mongolian kid who was close by, he smashed it with a punch like Guo Jing, Torre didn't know anything about the truth of punches and kicks, and smashed out with a punch, not only castration was extremely obvious. Even the speed was slow, and the big Mongolian kid, who was six or seven years older than Torre, reached out and grabbed Torrey's hand, and with the other hand he was going to grab Torre's clothes, trying to knock him down.
"Torrey!" Guo Jing exclaimed, and hurriedly flew out with a kick, after all, the big kid's stature was not as tall as Jochi's, so Guo Jing accurately hit the big kid's back and kicked him to the ground.
There was only the last child, and when he saw the situation, he turned around and was about to run away, but Guo Jing hurried two steps to catch up, and he kicked out again, and he was about to kick him.
At this moment, a short body jumped out from the side, grabbed a kick kicked out by Guo Jing casually, felt the power contained in Guo Jing's small body, his face changed color slightly, and he raised his hand to fly Guo Jing out.
"Guo Jing!" Torre was startled by the sudden situation and cried out in a lost voice.
Fortunately, the man didn't seem to be heavy-handed, Guo Jing was just swept out, and when he landed, he used the move of jumping up in the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter, and jumped up from the ground, stood firm, pulled Torre down to his side, and looked at the short figure solemnly.
He was really short, not much taller than himself, but stout, like a stone pier, and he carried a brownish-yellow horse in his hand, and beside him stood six strangely dressed men.
"Third brother, what's going on?" asked a man dressed in a black robe and holding an iron rod, he was obviously here, why did he ask others? Guo Jing was a little strange, and after a closer look, he realized that this person might be blind.
"Big brother, this kid bullied people just now, so I took action to stop it. The short and sturdy man said, and as he spoke, he glanced at Du Shi and the others who were lying on the ground, looked at the blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and said: "It's quite heavy, it's not like an ordinary child's means." ”
"Hmm!" The blind man with the iron rod nodded and said, "Good at stopping, although our Jiangnan Seven Monsters have left Jiangnan, we still can't throw it away when we see the unevenness and draw a knife to help." A little child, so ruthless, will be a disaster in the future!"
Guo Jing's heart jumped, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan? Uncle Yue said that there were seven knights from Jiangnan, who were looking for themselves and wanted to take him as an apprentice, could it be them?
I just wanted to reveal my identity, but I was stunned in my heart, even if they were really the people Uncle Yue said, it stands to reason that I shouldn't know about them. Uncle Yue didn't allow himself to say him, so how would he explain it then? Let's take a look at it first.
There was only one woman among the seven people, in her twenties, who was very beautiful, at least Guo Jing felt that she must be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and she said a little unbearably: "Big brother, he is just a six-year-old child, and he occasionally messes around, and there are some, let's not be serious, we can't kill a six-year-old child!"
Hearing that such a beautiful woman opened her mouth and closed her mouth was murderous, even Guo Jing couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart, let alone Torre, his little face suddenly turned white, and he was about to leave by Guo Jing's hand.
Du Shi and the others were even more frightened, and they only thought about returning to Sangkun and asking Sangkun to mobilize the warriors to come over and kill all these people.
"Stop!" the blind man on crutches cried in a deep voice, and the short, stout man immediately grabbed Guo Jing and Torrey's hands to prevent them from escaping. As for Du Shi and others, they didn't pay attention to it.
"What are you doing, don't catch me!" Torre said with hatred as if his wrist had been pinched by an iron tong.
Although Guo Jing also felt a sharp pain in his hands, he didn't say a word and stared at the short and sturdy man without showing weakness.
"It's really good to have such punches and kicks at such a young age. Ke Zhenxi, the head of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, said: "It's just that your master didn't teach you the rules of martial arts? Since you have learned martial arts, why do you still bully those ordinary children like this and beat them to vomit blood, isn't it fun?"
Before Guo Jing could answer, Torre took the lead and struggled and said: "It's not us who bullied him, it's he who bullied us, we were just forced to fight back! You let us go!"
Ke Zhen laughed coldly: "It's just a matter of bullying ordinary people, people who learn martial arts, they still dare to do it, obviously those children were beaten by you to vomit blood, and they still have the face to slander others?"
Torre cried out, "No, we didn't accuse them!
"If ordinary people insult you, can they beat them to the point of vomiting blood? Today, Ke will first abolish one of your arms, so that you can remember today's lesson!" said that, he waved the iron rod and smashed it down on Guo Jing's arm!
Guo Jing felt bitter in his heart, at this time, perhaps only by showing his identity could he avoid this disaster, and just as he was about to speak, he heard one of the seven strange people who looked like a scholar shouting: "Big brother, stop!"
This blind man seemed to respect the scholar's opinion? Guo Jing saw that he was out of danger, and he thought so in his mind.
"Second brother, what is your opinion?" Ke Zhenxi's iron rod stopped in mid-air, ignoring Guo Jing and Torrey, who had retreated a few steps slightly, and asked Zhu Congdao.
Among the Seven Monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, Ke Zhenevil is the boss, Zhu Cong is a think tank, a military division-level figure, ordinary actions, and even major events, Ke Zhenevil often has to listen to Zhu Cong's opinions as a smart person, and now since Zhu Cong stopped him, there must be his reasons, otherwise he would not be so disrespectful to himself.
Zhu Cong had a folding fan in his hand, and the grassland had gradually warmed up, and his folding fan shook vigorously, and said: "Big brother, I just saw that the strength of this kid's kick is definitely not something that an ordinary six-year-old child can emit, even if he has practiced martial arts for a year or two, a six-year-old child should not have such strength." ”
Han Baoju, the god of the horse king, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, big brother, I borrowed this child's kick just now, and his strength is indeed not weak, it is extraordinary!"
Ke Zhen's brows furrowed, and he said, "You mean that this kid's master is a great master?" (to be continued......)