The soldiers were fighting hand to hand, the dust was flying, Wang Zhi took the lead in the charge.
He rushed in front of the enemy, raised his stick and smashed it. Just as the gangster on the other side was about to parry, he heard two clicks. One was the sound of the wooden stick in his hand being smashed, and the other was the sound of the bones in his shoulder being broken.
Pipi's face suddenly turned pale, and he screamed and passed out.
Wang Zhi kicked away and faced the second person. In just a few moves, another person was hit by a big stick.
Seeing his bravery, the gangsters formed a siege and came towards him, hitting his arms, thighs and abdomen with dizzying sticks.
When Wang Zhi saw this, he was not only not afraid, but laughed and accepted them all. He was seen dancing like a dragon in the crowd, using his hands and feet together, and several people fell down in the process of opening and closing.
Seeing how powerful the hall leader was, the group of sages roared and charged as if they were beaten to death. Although they were inferior in numbers, they once overwhelmed the gangsters in terms of momentum.
At this time, more than a dozen strong men in rough cloth in the field rushed towards the middle of the field as if they had a telepathic understanding. The people in Juxian Hall were only half-grown children. No matter how they could stop them, they were all knocked down and lay on the ground in a mess.
In the blink of an eye, three or four people rushed to Wang Zhi, surrounded him, and struck him with sticks, covering his head and face, and hurling greetings at him.
Wang Zhi was not afraid, and a wooden stick flew up and down. However, as soon as they fought, Wang Zhi suddenly felt the pressure. These well-trained strong men were indeed not comparable to those rogues. Wang Zhi beat only three or four people. I can only fight hard and cannot fight back.
At this time, two strong men jumped out from the left and right sides. The beating made Wang Zhi retreat continuously. He accidentally lost his back and was hit by a stick. He staggered and almost fell down.
In pain, Wang Erlang bared his teeth and greeted his ancestors with a string of curse words.
Taking advantage of this gap, five or six strong men attacked more fiercely, making Wang Zhi's eyes flash with stars and his steps became unsteady.
"Stop hurting my hall master!"
There was a loud shout from behind. Wang Fei and Chang Qing abandoned their opponents and stepped forward. They each took one of them to give Wang Zhi time to breathe.
At this time, the field has become one-sided since more than a dozen strong men rushed to the middle regardless of left and right. Most of the people in the middle led by Wang Zhi have fallen, and the remaining few are also on the verge of collapse. It only takes a moment to win or lose. See you later.
Although Wang Fu and Wang Gui were somewhat brave, they were blocked by gangsters on both sides and could not break out for rescue in a short period of time. His eyes were red with anxiety and he was screaming.
"Sir, what a great plan."
Gao Yaofu saw it clearly from behind. Seeing that the situation suddenly became favorable to his side under the method of the green-robed scribe, he expressed his appreciation.
"Where, where."
The green-robed scribe twirled his three-inch beard with three petals and chuckled: "It's just a group of children playing tricks. It's not a plan. I just didn't expect this Wang family dude to be so brave. He can't be defeated by ten people." , almost something went wrong.”
Gao Yaofu also nodded slightly when he heard this. No wonder he couldn't deal with a group of half-grown children like Zhu Ruxian and the big men, and he still had to ask for help. It turned out that the problem lay with Wang Zhi.
"It's so brave..." Before the word "Wu" could be spoken, Gao Yaofu's eyes suddenly opened wide, he was startled, his hair stood up, and he backed away as if he had seen some wild beast.
The green-robed scribe was shocked, what happened? He turned his head and looked towards the field, and saw that Wang Zhi had escaped from the battlefield and headed straight for the place where they were standing. He was so frightened that he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.
Wang Zhi was tall, and he rushed forward with two long legs. He took a dozen steps in just a moment to breathe. In three breaths, he rushed in front of Gao Yaofu and grabbed Gao Yao who was too frightened to move. Fu raised his fist the size of a sandbag and hit him in the face. With just one punch, Gao Yaofu had stars in his eyes, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and fell down after looking up.
Wang Zhi turned over and mounted, punching and kicking the person on his crotch.
The green-robed scribe's eyes were about to burst when he saw this. He grabbed the wooden stick beside him just in case of an unexpected incident and hit Wang Zhi on the head with it.
Wang Zhi was only focused on greeting the people under him, but he forgot that there was a man in green robe behind him, and the blow was very strong.
With a "bang" sound, the stick broke into two sections.
Wang Zhi was also stunned by the blow, his bun fell apart, his scalp oozed blood, and he almost fell to the ground.
Holding back his dizziness, Wang Zhi calmed down, cursed, turned over and kicked the green-robed scribe to his back.
He stood up again and picked up Gao Yaofu, who had been beaten unconscious like a dead dog, and held him in front of him. He had already strangled his neck with one hand. His hair was disheveled and he looked like a madman. He shouted loudly: "Let's see who dares to do it. !”
The green-robed scribe stood up, holding half a wooden stick, and was about to move forward. Seeing this scene, he was too frightened to move.
At this time, a dozen rough men also came over. They were just servants maintained by Gao Mansion. Their whole family and life depended on their young master. If anything happened to Gao Yaofu, they would all be wiped out.
"Be merciful, be merciful!"
Seeing Wang Zhi's ferocious look about to commit murder, the green-robed scribe shouted in shock: "Don't do anything, just let go of my yamen, and the conditions are whatever you want."
"Let them all kneel down for me!" Wang Zhi shouted.
"Kneel down, everyone kneel down, hurry up." After hearing this, the green-robed scribe immediately waved his hands back and up and down, his voice so anxious that he almost cried.
The strong men did not hesitate when they heard this, and immediately fell to their knees on the ground without saying a word.
"And you!" Wang Zhi stared at the green-robed scribe and said fiercely.
The green-robed scribe did not hesitate when he heard this. He immediately knelt down in front of Wang Zhi and said tremblingly: "Wang Zhi, don't be impulsive. As long as you let go of my yamen, you can say anything."
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly: "My yamen is the son of the then-president of the imperial court, the Taiwei. The Taiwei loves him as much as his life. If anything happens to him, the Taiwei will definitely not let you and your family go." , please don’t impulsively bring disaster to yourself and your family.”
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After hearing this, Wang Zhi laughed loudly and said: "I am risking my life at this moment. No matter whether he is the son of a prince or an emperor, as long as he follows my wishes, I don't want to dirty my hands. He is a dog." Life, I don’t take it seriously yet.”
The green-robed scribe calmed down a little after hearing the words, and said in a trembling voice: "You say it, you say it, I will listen to it."
"Just wait!"
After Wang Zhi finished speaking, he stopped talking. He narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyelids trembled up and down. It was not that he was feeling dizzy and wanted to sleep, but that the bright red blood on his head had flowed into his eyes along the hair on his forehead. His eyes were uncomfortable but unusual. I didn't try to wipe it with my hands, I just hoped that everyone in Juxian Hall could deal with it as soon as possible and the other scoundrels would come as soon as possible.
Fortunately, Wang Zhi did not wait too long and lost the support of a group of strong men. With the skills of those rogues, they were no match for everyone in Juxian Hall. Outside, not a single rogue was standing. They all lay down on the ground, either fainted or unable to struggle. There was a scene of wailing in the woods.
Not long after, Chang Qing hurriedly led people to Wang Zhi's side, took over Gao Yaofu's control, raised his hand and said: "Tie him up."
Everyone took out the ropes prepared in advance and tied up the strong man and the green-robed scribe who were kneeling on the ground. The green-robed scribe knew at this time that they did not dare to do anything to him and others, and were afraid of angering Wang Zhi and making any impulses. He did not resist, and he was restrained obediently.
Only then did Wang Zhi free his hands to wipe the blood from his eyes, and then tied up his long black hair that had spread out from his shawl.
"Erlang, are you okay? Why are you injured like this?"
Wang Fu arrived at this time and helped Wang Zhi look up and down. Seeing Wang Zhi's terrifying appearance, he was a little at a loss.
Wang Gui was not good at words and his one eye was full of concern. When he rushed to his side, he pulled Wang Zhi and asked him to squat down to see how the injury on Wang Zhi's head was.
"It doesn't matter."
Wang Zhi was so hurt that he wanted to cry and almost shed tears, but when he saw the people of Juxian Hall beside him, he finally just patted the hands of the two brothers and squeezed out a smile and said: "It's just a broken layer of skin, as long as It’ll be fine in a day or two.”
After saying that, he looked at the tightly tied green-robed scribe, went up and kicked him over again, and cursed in his mouth: "It's just that this inhuman dog attacked me without any martial ethics. I was careless at the time. No flash.”
"Then I got up and whipped my right leg...hiss..."
Wang Zhi said that he wanted to give this annoying guy a kick, but the injury on his back hurt so much that he did not give it a kick.
"Hall Master, what should we do with these people?" Chang Qing pointed at the tied people and asked.
Before Wang Zhi could speak, Wang Fei was the first to say: "What else to do? In my opinion, break all the legs and throw them into the Western Mountains to feed the dogs. It will also save our brothers trouble in the future."
"No, no, brother Wang."
The green-robed scribe was horrified when he heard what he said. He rolled over hard and sat up and said loudly: "I will never seek revenge and cause trouble in the future. I swear on my life and property that I beg Brother Wang to be noble and let me go..."
"Pa~"
"Who is your brother?"
Before the green-robed scribe had finished speaking, Wang Fei whipped a big-eared melon seed at the side and said sternly: "My hall master is so wise and powerful, how can you, a dog-like thing, be my brother?"
It's not that Wang Fei likes to flatter, but Wang Zhi is a god-like existence in his mind. If this dog-like thing dares to be brothers with the hall master, if he doesn't beat him, he is not a qualified licking dog.
"I was wrong, Wang... Hall Master, we are working in the mansion of Taiwei Gao. If something happens to you this time, your hall will not be able to recover."
The side of the green-robed scribe's face that was slapped suddenly became red and swollen, and tears flowed out in pain. His speech was also slurred, and he looked funny.
Wang Zhi ignored him, turned around and ordered: "Go and bring me Zhu Ruxian."
The two boys left in response.
After Wang Fei finished speaking, he pointed to Gao Yaofu who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead and said: "And this kid, try to wake him up."
A boy was about to go out of the forest to look for water, but Wang Fei stopped him and said, "What water are you looking for? Isn't it readily available?"
After saying that, he untied his clothes and did not avoid suspicion, revealing a dark object in his crotch in front of everyone.
Wang Fei was about to stop him, but it was too late. Water from the Yellow River had already come from the sky, pouring water all over Gaojia Yameni's head and face.
