Chen Feifan faced the door and shouted to the two brothers behind him: "Go inside quickly. [Read the full text]"
Without saying a word, Zhang Xiaohua swept his umbrella from left to right, and the two men in front of him dodged to both sides at the same time. With this dodging, a hole was opened in the circle of seven people. Xiao Mufeng hugged the poor boy and squeezed into the hole first. Zhang Xiaohua also pulled Chen Feifan's back and jumped out of the siege at the same time as him.
Entering the teahouse, Xiao Mufeng asked the poor boy to lie down on the tea table, forming a triangle with Chen Feifan and Zhang Xiaohua.
"He still knows how to do Qinggong! Don't let them run away, trap them for me, don't be afraid, there are many of us!" Gang Leader Huang encouraged his morale while involuntarily touching the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand.
There are many people in a small space, and there is only one person to protect, so it is difficult to dodge. Fortunately, Chen Feifan and the other three are carrying umbrellas. Using umbrellas as swords is much better than facing the enemy with both fists.
After all, there was no deep grudge, they just wanted to teach them a lesson. The three of them did not use all their strength. Chen Feifan and Xiao Mufeng used basic swordsmanship, while Zhang Xiaohua used the simplest of the thirty-two moves of Eagle Strike.
However, there were seven people squeezing three of them, and there was no space for them to use their killing moves, and they couldn't use their killing moves. After repelling three of them, they watched the other four people punching up one after another, and the three people who retreated reluctantly tried again. Rushing over, Chen Feifan and the other three reluctantly gave up their umbrellas and chose to fight hand to hand with their fists.
Gang leader Huang saw this scene from behind and thought that Chen Feifan and the others were nothing more than that. He laughed and said, "Brothers, beat me with all your strength. They can't hold on any longer."
After the gang leader gave an order, the seven of them cooperated tacitly, advancing and retreating together, and the division of labor was clear. Three people were on the three routes, and four people were on the three routes.
"Hu" came with a punch. Chen Feifan caught it with his right hand and blocked the fist flying in front of him. At the same time, he lowered his left hand to block another fist that was attacking from three directions. At the moment of contact, Chen Feifan's palms turned into claws, and he quickly grabbed the two fists coming up and down. Then his arms violently moved up and down together, and the two arms collided, and neither of them had time to react. , Chen Feifan pushed out again, and the two bodies were pushed out at the same time. The force was so great that both of them could not stand firmly and had to fall to the ground.
Zhang Xiaohua used his leg attack, jumped slightly, and moved his feet forward a little at the same time, just in time to block the fists of the two minions. Zhang Xiaohua had already removed most of the full blows of the two minions in the air. One blow failed, and the two of them quickly reached out to grab their legs. Zhang Xiaohua descended and kicked their chests with both legs, and they were kicked several feet away at the same time.
Xiao Mufeng has the most people to deal with. There are three people in total, but these people who only know some fighting skills cannot be compared with those who know martial arts. You punch, I punch faster than you. The last strike comes first, regardless of speed. , the strength, reaction and flexibility are all not on the same level. After a few simple rounds, the three of them were all beaten to the ground by Xiao Mufeng almost at the same time.
Looking at the young men lying on the ground and making sounds of pain, Gang Leader Huang suddenly found that there was liquid flowing down his forehead. He didn't know if there was a leak in the teahouse or if it was caused by the rain outside. He licked the liquid that had flowed to his mouth. It was salty.
"You... who are you?" Looking at the three people slowly walking towards him, Gang Leader Huang's voice began to tremble. Let me tell you, I am from the Dark Wind Alliance. Dark Wind Alliance, have you heard of it? "
The movements of the three slowed down, and Gang Leader Huang smiled. He knew that his words finally had an effect, and he also knew that he had made the right bet this time. They were people who knew martial arts. In today's martial arts world, who doesn't know the terror of the Dark Wind Alliance? No one dares to go against the Dark Wind Alliance, because they always act secretly, making it difficult for you to guard against them.
"How's it going?" Gang Leader Huang straightened up and said proudly, "Don't be afraid! I'll just pretend that what just happened never happened. We don't know each other, so we can just make friends. How about that?"
Zhang Xiaohua gritted his teeth and said, "If you beg for mercy, we can really pretend that nothing has happened. However, the Dark Wind Alliance and I have sworn hatred, and I will kill you today!"
Seeing the three people moving forward suddenly faster, Gang Leader Huang knew that he was finished for the day. Fortunately, he had the sword in hand and ran away if he couldn't beat them!
Without giving Gang Leader Huang time to draw his sword, Zhang Xiaohua had already flown in front of him and kicked him to the ground. Xiao Mufeng followed closely behind him and pushed Gang Leader Huang to the ground. He raised his fists and smashed him randomly. Waiting for Chen When Fei Fei arrived, Gang Leader Huang was already lying on the ground dying.
Chen Feifan patted the shoulders of the two brothers who had not calmed down their anger and said: "Forget it! Let him go!"
Looking at Gang Leader Huang who was vomiting blood, Zhang Xiaohua said harshly: "Killing this kind of person is to eliminate harm for the people."
Chen Feifan knew Zhang Xiaohua's temper, so he turned to Xiao Mufeng and asked: "Mufeng! What about you? What do you think we should do?"
"...let him go!"
Zhang Xiaohua looked up at Xiao Mufeng and said with confusion: "Second brother, you..."
Xiao Mufeng said helplessly: "This person only thought of it for a moment and used the Dark Wind Alliance to threaten us, but you have also seen that he does not know martial arts and cannot be a member of the Dark Wind Alliance."
"Let's go, it won't be good if the officers and soldiers arrive soon." Chen Feifan grabbed Zhang Xiaohua and walked out.
Xiao Mufeng ran back and picked up the poor boy who was still lying there, and followed Chen Feifan out.
After Chen Feifan and the other three left, the seven who were beaten on the ground dared to get up and helped each other towards their gang leader. Gang leader Huang's face had been swollen from the beatings, and several of his ribs were broken. He was lying on the ground. Rolling his eyes on the ground, someone touched his nose and mouth and found that he had gone in and out. Someone hurriedly said: "Go and call the doctor!"
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"Brother, Xiaohua, the doctor just said that this kid just hasn't eaten for a long time and is weak. There is nothing serious." Xiao Mufeng walked out of the room and said to Chen Feifan and Zhang Xiaohua with a smile on his face.
"It's fine!" Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but sigh as he looked at this dilapidated hut. The poor boy just now was lying on the back of the second brother. He didn't speak, he just pointed randomly. The three of them spent a lot of effort to get here. When they got here, they saw this shabby house. It seemed that this was him. No matter how poor he is, he still has his own family, but what about himself? Where is the home that truly belongs to you?
Looking around, as if he had arrived in the suburbs, Chen Feifan said to Zhang Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, go back to the inn and check out the guest room, buy some more food and dry food, and bring the baggage and horses here."
Zhang Xiaohua nodded and returned in the direction he came from.
"Brother, he seems to have something to tell us. Come in quickly!" Xiao Mufeng's voice came from the room.
Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's retreating figure, Chen Feifan turned around and walked into this dilapidated room.
Although the whole house is shabby, it is kept very clean. Although some furniture is shabby, it is placed very reasonably.
After receiving a few injections from the doctor just now, the poor boy half stood up and leaned against the gray wall, looking at Chen Feifan who entered the room with a smile.
Licking his slightly dry lips, the poor boy finally said: "Thank you for your help, but I am really poor and have nothing to repay. My surname is Han, and my last name is Lin. I don't know the two benefactors. There is another benefactor, how should I call him?"
Chen Feifan smiled and waved his hand and said: "We don't dare to be benefactors, it's just uneven roads! My name is Chen Feifan, he is my second brother Xiao Mufeng, and the other one is our third brother Zhang Xiaohua."
"Hey!" Han Lin suddenly sighed and said, "I wonder if you two benefactors can listen to my story?". ..
