Seeing that her attack was effective, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel more confident, and her steps became more relaxed, as if she was strolling in the courtyard.
Speaking of Zhang Xiaohua's combat experience, that rainy night stop should be his first battle, but unfortunately, the situation was urgent that night, and there was no real fist fight, and, for the old man in black, he also defeated the enemy with one sword. The victory is inexplicable, Zhang Xiaohua's battle results are great, but her combat experience is very little, almost zero.
That's why, seeing such a few little hooligans holding daggers, the hair will grow in my heart.
But now that one person's dagger was blown away, Zhang Xiaohua turned the tide of the battle, took the initiative, and then began to savor the art of fighting. In the fight with the other four, she carefully practiced her Beidou Shenquan. The only criterion for testing the truth is that the more Zhang Xiaohua hits her heart, the happier she is, and the more she hits, the more she can handle it with ease. Those people are almost feeding Zhang Xiaohua, and the experience points, like sitting on a Kongming lantern, are rising slowly.
How could the ruffians in those villages and towns have undergone serious martial arts training, and their attacks were completely instinctive, with no rules at all. He slashed and stabbed so hard that he could hardly touch Zhang Xiaohua's clothes.
After such a long time, the wretched brother Fan who took the lead found something wrong. He thought he was a young countryman, and he would gain a lot by intimidating him. Who knew that he would ignore him and hurt his self-esteem. He had no choice but to give up the tradition of convincing people with virtue and resort to force, but then the situation got out of control, and his own side actually sacrificed the ultimate weapon. Sitting down, getting more and more relaxed, this is not what Fan Ge wants to see.
How can I say that Brother Fan is also a leader, so his eyes are naturally different from those of his subordinates. When those few people were still slashing and killing Zhang Xiaohua in full swing, he had already secretly kept his hands, and his figure tended to retreat.
Zhang Xiaohua, who was in control of the whole situation, seemed to have sensed Brother Fan's movements, this was the culprit, how could he be allowed to escape? Moreover, wanting to fight with these people is just to increase the proficiency value and exercise the muscles and bones. Zhang Xiaohua has already become a little impatient. Spinning in the air like a top, he heard a few soft "pa pa pa" sounds, and he was kicking on the chests of four besiegers.
And the strength on Zhang Xiaohua's legs was really appropriate, those people couldn't get up in one breath, they all fell to the ground, unable to move, leaving only Brother Fan standing there abruptly.
At this time, I suddenly heard applause from the side, and someone shouted, "Good move!"
Zhang Xiaohua looked sideways, it was not just those chattering guys who had dinner at Shiweitian Restaurant just now!
Zhang Xiaohua frowned, and was about to speak, but that wretched brother Fan took the first step, knelt down on the spot with a "plop", threw the dagger far away, and kowtowed like garlic: "Master, please forgive me, please forgive me, I will go up!" There is an eighty-year-old mother who is sick in the bed, and there are children who are not yet three dynasties waiting to be fed. If you take my life today, they will have no way out. You took three lives at once."
When Zhang Xiaohua heard it, she was stunned, yes, if it was as he said, she really didn't know what to do. This person is so hateful that he made people rob him and even wielded a dagger. If he didn't have martial arts to defend himself, wouldn't he be bullied by him?
But if they were let go, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but think of what happened to her family in Lu Town, isn't that the case? He was unwilling again.
In the midst of a dilemma, several men who applauded just now came forward.
The square-faced man who took the lead cupped his hands and said, "My little brother, I'm being polite to Yuan Changqing."
Seeing that the other party was polite, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know why, so she returned the courtesy as she said.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua frowning, Yuan Changqing knew what was going on in his heart, and said with a bright smile, "Don't blame me, brother, I have some Meng Lang, but I am not familiar with this person, but please don't worry."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua was even more puzzled, if you want to get to know this wretched brother Fan, you can come over and be a lobbyist, but he just takes advantage of the situation and lets go. You don't know this person, what are you doing here?
Therefore, Yuan Changqing explained the reasons in detail.
It turned out that when Zhang Xiaohua inquired about the situation with the shop assistants at Shiweitian, Yuan Changqing heard it, and even Fan Ge's getting up and his malicious eyes fell into the eyes of this trained dartman. Maybe he can ignore other people, but when this young man inquired about Pingyang City, it is estimated that nine out of ten people are from Pingyang City. Since he is from Pingyang City, Yuan Changqing can't sit idly by.
Just when Zhang Xiaohua was leaving the store, she was full of wine and food.p; Yuan Changqing said in a daze, "What is the explanation?"
Zhang Xiaohua said: "I am his younger brother, thirteen years old this year. Do you think what I said is correct?"
Yuan Changqing suddenly said: "Oh, I see, I heard that Zhang Tou has a very strong younger brother, what's his name?"
Zhang Xiaohua said: "It's called Zhang Xiaohua! Such a handsome and mighty name, you must remember it well."
Yuan Changqing smiled and said: "Yes, my name is Zhang Xiaohua. Last year I came to the Escort together with Zhang Tou to apply for a job. I heard that I even lifted a stone lock of 500 catties. Unfortunately, I haven't come yet. Otherwise, I will definitely recognize you." Yes, little brother, don¡¯t blame me.¡±
Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "No, no, look, I look a lot like my second brother."
Yuan Changqing took a closer look and said: "Well, there are some similarities, but you are still thin and thin now, your head and face are a bit fleshy, and the eyebrows are still similar, but if you look directly, you may not be able to recognize them. "
Since he is Zhang Xiaohu's subordinate, he is naturally not an outsider, and Zhang Xiaohua has been injured in the Escort for a long time, and has long regarded the Escort as his home, so he is more kind to Yuan Changqing and others. Doubts are also thrown out of the blue.
Sure enough, not long after, a few people came to a slightly remote alley in the east of the town. When they entered the alley, there was a half-closed courtyard door. Yuan Changqing and others opened the door and shouted: "Open your head, open your head!" Are you there?"
Before hearing Zhang Xiaohu's answer, another loud voice rang out: "Why are you shouting so loudly? There are no rules, and the usual training is for nothing? Your Zhangtou is not here, and you have gone out to do errands. What's the matter with you?" Let me tell you."
Zhang Xiaohua followed Yuan Changqing and others into this small courtyard, and the owner of the loud voice also came out from the central hall. He was a strong man with a bare head and a full face. Yuan Changqing and others saw it, and quickly saluted: "Boss Luo, you are here."
Na Luo walked up to him, his nose twitched a few times, and he frowned and said, "Are you going to drink again?"
Yuan Changqing said with a smile: "Big Escort, you see we've stayed in this place where nothing shit happens for so long, and we have nothing to do. Brothers are bored, so we went out for a drink."
Luo Biaotou said: "Drink it, don't cause trouble for me, otherwise I will make you look good."
Later, seeing Zhang Xiaohua, he said impatiently: "Who is this person? How did you bring a stranger here?"
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