Guo Dalu had been looking at the street corner for a long time, and he had wanted to rush over it a long time ago.

But what are you rushing over for?

He didn't know what to do. If the stick is really a black-hearted robber, can he still help the robber resist arrest?

Running all the way down the mountain, the cold wind blowing all the way to his face, his fire was already much smaller.

So he was still waiting on the corner.

The man who fell into the middle of the street curled up there, like a mess of mud, and didn't move.

The stick suddenly pulled him up, grabbed the placket of his clothes with both hands, and said word for word: "Look at me." ”

The man's body was up, but his head hung limply.

The stick's right hand was released, and he was slapped with a dozen ear scrapers.

Blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth, but he gritted his teeth and didn't even snort.

The stick sneered: "Okay, there is a kind. ”

His knee suddenly lifted and slammed into it.

This man was so painful that his face was distorted, and he wanted to bend down, but he couldn't. Only by shrinking his lower body upwards, the whole person shrunk into a ball, hanging in the air on the hand of the stick, shaking so that the bones of the whole body seemed to be loose.

The stick said: "I have many ways to deal with disobedient people, this is the easiest one of them, do you want to try the second one?"

The man finally looked up at him, his eyes filled with hatred and rage.

The stick's expression suddenly changed, and he became more amiable, and said, "Aren't you Feng Qiwu?"

The man's teeth chattered and hissed, "You know I'm not, why do you do this to me?"

The stick said: "Because I can't be sure yet, unless you tell me who you are, I can confirm that you are not Feng Qiwu." ”

The man said, "I'm nothing but a small merchant in this city who sells groceries." ”

The stick sank his face and sneered: "If you weren't someone else, I would only treat you as Feng Qiwu." ”

The man said in a trembling voice: "You are afraid of catching the wrong person, and you are afraid that the boss will blame you, so you know that I am not Feng Qiwu, and you refuse to let me go." I already knew the methods of people like you. ”

The stick's face softened again, and said: "You are wrong, this time I am only looking for Feng Qiwu alone, and it has nothing to do with others, as long as you are willing to tell your identity and origin, I will let you go immediately." ”

The man said, "Let me go, will you let me go?"

The stick actually smiled and said, "Why won't I let you go? Even if you have a case elsewhere, what does it have to do with me? Why should I take a mouse and meddle in my affairs?"

This man thought for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "My surname is Han, and I am called a gust of wind." ”

The stick said: "A gust of wind, that spring, was it you who killed Huang Yuanwai's family in Zhangjiakou?"

A gust of wind said: "You said, as long as I am not Feng Qiwu, you don't care about anything else." ”

The stick said: "Of course I don't care, but how do I know that you are just a gust of wind, not Feng Qiwu?"

A gust of wind said: "I have a flower ...... tattooed on my body"

"Wow", the placket of the shirt was torn, and the shape of a tornado was tattooed on the chest.

This is indeed a sign of a gust of wind.

The stick said lightly: "A gust of wind will not pretend to be Feng Qiwu, but Feng Qiwu may pretend to be a gust of wind." ”

A gust of wind said: "How do you want to believe it?"

The stick groaned and said, "I heard that Huang Yuanwai was stabbed to death with a sword." ”

A gust of wind said: "No, I never use a sword. ”

"How did he die?"

A gust of wind said: "I poisoned him with medicine first, and then threw him into the well." ”

The stick smiled again, and said, "In this way, you are indeed a gust of wind." ”

A gust of wind said: "I am." ”

The stick said, "Good, very good......"

He struck out suddenly, backhand everything on the neck in a gust of wind.

A gust of wind immediately turned into a mess of mud again.

Although his person is dead, but a pair of eyes still refuse to die, glaring fiercely at the stick, the eyeballs slowly bulging outward, full of anger and resentment, as if asking: "You promised to let me go, why did you poison me again?"

The stick's mouth did not speak, but its eyes seemed to answer for him.

His eyes were full of pride, as if to say, "This is my method, if I don't trust you, why do you trust me?"

Guo Dalu's eyes were also on fire.

But he could only watch, because this gust of wind really deserved to be killed.

It is a matter of course for officials to kill thieves.

I only heard one person: "It turns out that when he kills people, you are just watching from the sidelines." ”

Guo Dalu didn't need to look back, and he knew who was speaking.

He only sighed and said, "But I still have to watch it." ”

Yan Qidao: "Do you like to watch him kill?"

Guo Dalu said: "I'm going to wait to see if he kills the wrong person." ”

Yan Qidao: "Why?"

Guo Dalu said: "That's when I had a reason to kill him." ”

Yan Qidao: "You want to kill him?"

Guo Dalu said: "Although a gust of wind deserves to die, he deserves to die even more." ”

Yan Qi said: "Do you think he did something wrong?"

Guo Dalu said: "What he did can't be said to be wrong, but the means he used are too despicable and hateful." ”

Yan Qi said: "What if he never kills the wrong person?"

Guo Dalu was stunned.

Yan Qi smiled and said, "There are some things in this world that no one can manage. Moreover, the stick is hateful, but it is very useful, and some people do want people like him to deal with it. ”

Guo Dalu suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think that no one can deal with a person like him?"

Yan Qidao: "Who can deal with him?"

Guo Dalu said: "Maybe it's me, maybe it's someone else, it doesn't matter who it is, I only know the cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is unpleasant, and sooner or later someone will deal with him." ”

This is the reason why Guo Dalu is Guo Dalu.

He is not only full of love for life, but also full of confidence.

He was convinced that truth will never perish and justice will always exist.

He was convinced that good would triumph over evil, and no amount of blow would make him lose that faith.

The golden lion was patting the stick on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have solved another big case." Solve seven cases in one night, who else has such a great ability except you?"

The stick said, "You." ”

The golden lion laughed and said, "I can't, my heart is not ruthless enough, and this bowl of rice is gradually unable to eat." ”

The stick's face changed, and he held back again.

The golden lion said, "Who's next?"

The stick looked up, his eyes glaring at a sign opposite.

Signboard on black background, gold letters:

"Liyuan Pawnshop".

Although the owner of Liyuan Pawnshop peels the skin, he does not gnaw the bones, and often leaves some meat on the bones for others to eat.

Guo Dalu has always had a good impression of this person, and when he saw the stick and the golden lion walking towards the pawnshop, he couldn't help but want to rush over.

Wang Dong stood behind without speaking, and suddenly said at this moment: "I can't move." ”

Guo Dalu smiled: "I'm not Wang Dong, why can't I move?"

Wang Dong said: "If you move now, you will be in trouble if you move." ”

Guo Dalu said: "When have you ever been afraid of trouble?"

Wang said: "It's now, and I'm afraid of this kind of trouble." ”

Guo Dalu said: "Don't forget, he is our eldest uncle, and we may go to him at any time." ”

Wang said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have your uncle, and it's troublesome if you don't have your ancestors." ”

Guo Dalu was stunned and said, "No ancestors?"

Wang Dong said: "If my uncle is really a thief with a criminal record, if I go to help him, won't I even lose all the people of my ancestors." ”

Guo Dalu said: "You don't need to go, I'll go!"

Wang Dong sighed and said, "If I can let you go alone, why don't you sleep in bed now?"

Guo Dalu looked at him, looked at his cold eyes and cold face, and suddenly felt a burst of friendship in his heart.

If he wants to do something, no one can stop him.

The only thing that can stop him is his friends.

By this time the golden lion and the stick had reached the door of the pawnshop.

The door was also closed, but before they could knock on it, it suddenly opened.

The skinning boss poked his head out of the door and said, "I already knew that the three of them would come again, please come in, please come in." ”

The golden lion and the stick glanced at each other and walked in.

The man in black blocked the door.

Guo Dalu gritted his teeth and muttered, "I don't know what means the stick is going to use against him, it seems that I should still go and take a look." ”

He didn't need to go.

For by this time the golden lion and the stick had come out.

I only heard the voice of the skinning boss inside the door: "Are the three of you leaving, don't send it, don't send it." ”

The golden lion smiled and clenched his fists and said, "You're welcome, please stay." ”

Guo Dalu was stunned and muttered, "What's going on? Why did these two suddenly become polite?"

Wang Dong said: "When the stick wants to hit someone, it is not just a casual hit, otherwise the stick would have been broken a long time ago." ”

Guo Dalu said: "Who is this skinning boss? Why can they be so polite?"

Wang Dong groaned: "Maybe it's because he's no one that people will be polite to him." ”

Guo Dalu thought about it, but he didn't know if he figured out the meaning of this sentence.

He didn't have time to think about it anymore, the next target of the golden lion and the stick was actually Mai Laoguang's roast shop.

Guo Dalu frowned and said: "I can't imagine that they are even suspicious of people like Mai Laoguang, and their suspicions are really not small." ”

Yan Qi said: "You don't have to worry this time, Mai Laoguang will never find out anything wrong with them." ”

Guo Dalu said: "Of course I'm not worried, but it's not for you. ”

Yan Qidao: "What are you for?"

Guo Dalu said: "They are also human beings, and they also have to eat, if there is no Mai Laoguang, what will they eat tomorrow?"

Wang Dong said: "Eat fart." ”

Guo Dalu smiled, but as soon as the smile appeared, it disappeared immediately.

There was a sudden exclamation in the roast shop, which was made by Mai Laoguang.

Then I heard the voice of the stick asking, "Where did this ingot of gold come from?"

Hearing the word "gold", Guo Dalu's people jumped out like arrows.

This time, even Wang Dong didn't stop him again.

I saw a stick carrying Mai Laoguang, just like Mai Laoguang was carrying a fried chicken.

Of course, the oil chicken has oil, and the sweat on Mai Laoguang's face is also like oil, shining under the lamp.

He kept shaking, shaking so much that he couldn't even speak.

The stick snapped, "Why don't you tell me?"

This time, there is no need for Mai Laoguang to say it himself.

Guo Dalu had already rushed in and said loudly: "I gave him the gold, and I bought him a total of thirty catties of meat, forty catties of wine, plus seven geese and eight chickens, and no one did any business." ”

The stick slowly put down Mai Laoguang, turned around slowly, and glared at Guo Dalu.

Guo Dalu stood there with a hanging erlang, and he really didn't look like a person who could pay the bill with gold.

The stick said, "The gold is yours?"

Guo Dalu said: "Yes!"

The stick said, "Where did it come from?"

Guo Dalu said: "If a person has gold and also breaks the law, then there are too many people in the world who break the law, but I am afraid that the two of them are no exception, right?"

Although there was no expression on the stick's face, the pupils had gradually begun to shrink.

Suddenly, his hand was outstretched.

Not only were he taller than the others, but his hands were longer than the others, and his ten dry, thin fingers were like a pair of iron claws attached to a stick.

But Guo Dalu just wanted to touch these iron claws.

He neither dodged nor parried, "whew" the ground, both fists came out, and hit the iron claws back.

This punch was struck, not only was the stick taken aback, but the golden lion couldn't help but lose color.

The pair of iron claws on the stick obviously practice kung fu such as eagle claw skills, even a blind person can feel it, if the other party does not have amazing internal skills in his hands, how dare he use such a hard move as soon as he makes a move?

In fact, Guo Dalu's internal strength is not as terrible as they imagined, but he was born a big road person, not only spending money on the big road, doing things on the big road, but also doing martial arts.

With this punch, did his fist break the opponent's talon, or did the opponent's talon pierce his fist? He didn't even think about it.

He didn't care at all.

As long as he is happy, any move can be made.

But others don't have such a big road, not to mention that martial arts pay attention to the changes and skills of moves, and when it is not a last resort, who is willing to dismantle and bump into each other?

Guo Dalu punched out, the move of the stick had changed, the elbow sank, the claws turned up, the ten fingers were like hooks, like grasping and cutting, hitting Guo Dalu's wrists.

Guo Dalu didn't even see it, and his moves didn't even change at all.

"Unchanged is change, and unchanged should be changed. ”

This move is the most subtle principle in martial arts.

The stick flipped over in the air and almost hit the wall.

Guo Dalu can be said to have repelled the best masters in these six doors without even using a single move.

He was happy with himself and did not pursue.

He didn't know the phrase "chase after victory", but since others have shown weakness and admitted defeat, since they have retreated, why should they chase again?

Kill all this kind of thing, Guo Dalu will never do it.

The golden lion coughed dryly, greeted him, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you have something to say, why do you have such a big anger?"

Guo Dalu said: "It's his anger, it's he who wants to beat me, how can I have any anger?"

The golden lion said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, everyone is all misunderstanding." ”

Guo Dalu said: "But he asked me for a long time, and I want to ask him a word." ”

The golden lion said, "Excuse me." ”

Guo Dalu said: "Is it illegal for a person to use gold to buy wine and meat?"

The golden lion smiled: "Of course it is not illegal, I often use gold to pay the bill." ”

Guo Dalu said: "Since you don't break the law, please let Mai Laoguang go, and let me go." ”

The golden lion said: "Of course, of course. ”

He glanced at Wang Dong, Yan Qi and Lin Taiping outside the door, and said, "We have already bothered you this afternoon, and I will be the host in the evening, how about a few drinks?"

Guo Dalu was still groaning, and the meaning was already a little active.

It's not that he likes to eat for nothing, but he really can't say anything if he rejects other people's words.

Wang Dong said: "Now I don't want anything, I just want to go to bed early." ”

The golden lion smiled and said: "That's fine! Anyway, we have already wanted to visit the house, why don't we take advantage of tonight to go to the house to make a long night drink, what do the four of you think?"

In this way, Wang Dong has no way to refuse-the people in the six doors want to "visit" your house, can you have a way to refuse?

Besides, if they go to the Rich Villa, they will not be able to kill people here.

So they arrived at Nirvana.