After Meng Fei was put down by his father, he kept his head down and followed his father to escape. At first, he could keep up, but later he gradually lost his strength. After all, he couldn't compare with his father, and the distance became farther and farther away.
Meng Bei obviously noticed it, and slowed down a little, and secretly made up his mind to train him carefully in the future. He couldn't be used to it like before, otherwise he would be like this now, and his endurance might not be as good as his. younger sister.
But as soon as the speed slowed down, Meng Bei began to feel irritable, and the bamboo pole in his hand lost its weight. Whenever he encountered someone blocking the road ahead, the bamboo pole would be pushed to the roadside with a slight pick.
Wherever I poked, there was a bruise.
This was not bad, but the third child took a shortcut and came to the front of Meng Bei. The stick in his hand was replaced by a long knife at some point, and he was followed by two strong men.
Facing these three roadblocks, he swiped the bamboo pole forward to push them back, and then swung it hard in his hand. The bamboo pole was stressed and hit Lao San's chest during the rebound, knocking him away directly.
He fell to the ground, screamed twice in pain, and then fainted.
The remaining two people saw the idea as thorny and did not dare to take it lightly.
"Brother, your kung fu is pretty good. It's a pity that we met two brothers. If you hadn't offended our Sihai Gang today, with your kung fu, I would have wanted to treat you to a drink and make you my friend."
It's a pity that the two of them don't make friends with dead people. There are hundreds of members of the Sihai Gang. As a well-known gang on East Street, how can others just caress its beards? Not everyone can Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei watched everything from Meng Bei's acrobatics to begging for mercy to his final counter-attack and escape. After they escaped, he followed them on the roof.
This middle-aged man obviously had magical powers, but he used martial arts just like him. Zhao Lei wanted to see if he could still squeeze out the bottom after being pushed to the limit.
These two strong men were obviously masters of the martial arts world. Judging from their footwork and pace, Zhao Lei was both good at fighting.
Meng Bei also knew that he had already formed a friendship with Liang Zi from the Sihai Gang, so he didn't talk nonsense to them. He just put Meng Lingling down, then turned around and said:
"Protect your sister."
Meng Bei, who had his hands completely free, was holding a bamboo pole with a bright look in his eyes. After he grabbed the long pole with both hands, his momentum suddenly changed.
At this time, he is more like a lone wolf, cold and cruel.
Zhao Lei on the roof looked at the bamboo pole Meng Bei was holding, which looked more like a spear. This man's ancestors were extraordinary, and his spear skills were not simple.
Most people in the world use long knives and short swords, or some strange people use side weapons, and some also use guns, but most of them are short guns with two hands. After all, if you hold a Zhangba long gun, you will not be able to use it at all when fighting with others. Open, it is not suitable for fighting in rivers and lakes, but it is more conducive to killing enemies on the battlefield.
At this time, Meng Bei had already fought with the two men, but at the beginning they were just testing each other without any pain. In the duel between masters, life and death only took a moment, so they naturally had to be extremely careful.
But what Meng Bei lacked was time. The people behind him were about to catch up. He had no time to confront the two people in front of him and compete in martial arts.
Then the gun came out like a dragon.
At this time, Zhao Lei discovered a clue. The magic power from Meng Bei's body was injected into the bamboo pole along his palm, especially the bamboo tip. At this time, everything was green and glowing in his eyes.
Meng Bei fired a gun, and his momentum gradually increased. The gun was majestic, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard. The air was also stirred by it, and as the gun head hit his face, it was like a wave of waves.
Facing this spear, the two of them did not dare to resist, and they were horrified in their hearts. The spear was still a foot away from them, and they could already feel the sting all over their bodies, but it was obviously just an ordinary bamboo pole.
The two people didn't care about the big words they said before, and jumped left and right, barely avoiding Meng Bei's attack, but the wind of the gun made their faces hurt, as if they were being scratched by a knife.
A few strands of hair were fluttering in the wind, almost reaching the west sky.
Meng Bei's gun was so strong that he had to use it. He turned the gun head, and the gun head shook strangely, and then swept it towards the big man on the left. As a last resort, the big man stood firm and had to hold the knife with both hands to block the shot.
But the huge force from the gunshot knocked him back four or five steps. What was even weirder was that there was a tremor, and the blade of the knife shook violently. At this time, the big man's hands were numb and he could not hold the handle of the knife at all. , flew out directly.
Meng Bei took advantage of the victory to pursue, and while his body was moving, a little green light came with the wind.
Poof!
The bamboo pole penetrated the big man's neck directly. Meng Bei just pushed hard and threw the body out.
Another big man was lucky. A companion blocked his gun and survived.
At this time, he looked at his friend, who lost his life in just a few moves. He was conceited that he was no match for Meng Bei, and he thought that he had already planned to retreat. It seemed that he could only wait until later to avenge his brother, so naturally he did not dare to do it again. After blocking him, he leaped from the window next to him and jumped into the surrounding houses.
After dealing with the three obstacles in front of him, Meng Bei turned around and looked at the other members of the Sihai Gang who had arrived, staring at them with murderous eyes. These people were so frightened that they backed away and did not dare to step forward to die.
Among them, the third child who was most anxious to capture Meng Bei was already lying on the ground. The others were not so enthusiastic. The boss who instigated this matter was dead, and the third child was also lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Naturally, he Take the blame.
As for the friendship between Jianghu and Jianghu, it is all about fooling the young people who have just entered Jianghu. After what happened yesterday, they understand that the leftover is king, and survival is the king.
After they survived yesterday, not only were they not punished, but they also received money, their status was greatly improved, and they were also allocated a large piece of territory.
It will probably be the same today. The law does not punish everyone. Their gang leader probably won't kill all of them, more than a dozen people, just to show the gang's rules because of this incident.
Besides, the gang leader should be able to understand that even the two deadly swords were used to kill and escape.
Meng Bei saw that these people had been shocked by him, so he did not waste time here and left in a hurry with his children.
As for the dozen or so people, after Meng Bei and the others left for a while, they pretended to catch up.
Unlike them, Zhao Lei followed closely behind them.
Meng Bei and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they arrived at the city gate and found that everything was as usual. Then they hurried out of the city after paying tribute to the gate guards.
Zhao Lei followed them out of the city. Meng Bei, who was running in a hurry, did not feel Zhao Lei following him at all. He had not been fighting for a long time, so he was not as alert as the black dragon. It didn't take him a while to find out that someone was following him. .
