Chapter 74 Legal Weapons

Style: Historical Author: Dreaming about mountains and riversWords: 1986Update Time: 24/01/12 05:15:33
That guy Qin Feng actually dared to come, and Long Batian couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Nowadays, no one in Kyoto knows that Qin Feng is very popular. If he can step on Qin Feng today, he will definitely become famous in Kyoto.

Thinking of this, Long Batian became faintly excited, and immediately asked: "Well done, let Qin Feng know today how dangerous the adult world is! How many people does he bring?"

Ma Zai glanced at the brothers who were waiting in formation, trembling and hesitated to speak.

Seeing Ma Zai hesitating and seeming to have some scruples, the person in charge couldn't help but sneered: "The gang leader is here, what are you afraid of? Just say it!"

Long Batian was a little impatient: "The job of destroying Wuhu Restaurant was ordered by Shopkeeper Zhao and Young Master Gao of Zuixian Tower. What kind of strength do these two people represent? Do you need my help to explain? Let alone just one. Qin Feng, even if his father Qin Tianhu comes, this gang leader will not be afraid! Instead, I want to teach Qin Tianhu how to discipline his son!"

After hearing Long Batian's words, Ma Zai gained some confidence and whispered: "Report to the gang leader, Qin Feng has brought... three to four hundred people."

As soon as these words came out, Long Batian, who had been arrogant and arrogant just now, couldn't help but wilt, and pretended to be calm and said:

"Three or four hundred people? For a mere dandy, even if he gathers all the servants, there will only be a few dozen people at most. Where are the three or four hundred people? Are you kidding me?"

Ma Zai's legs trembled, and he knelt down directly, crying: "Even if I lend a hundred courage to the younger one, I will never dare to play tricks on the gang leader. Qin Feng did bring hundreds of people, and the whole street was packed . And we were chanting slogans along the way, saying... to eradicate gangs and eliminate evil, and to protect the country and the people."

"That's unreasonable!" Before Long Batian could speak, the steward on the side was already furious and yelled loudly: "Suppressing gangs and eradicating evil? Just rely on him Qin Feng? It's really funny! If he can really bring hundreds of good players, then I admire his ability. You don’t need to think about it to know that those hundreds of people are just losers, how can they be compared with the battle-hardened brothers of my Dragon and Tiger Gang?"

The originally depressed horses suddenly raised their heads when they heard this.

Long Batian's hanging heart also fell to the ground, his face glowed with pride again, Yun Danfeng said softly: "The steward is right, just a kid, there is nothing to be afraid of, so what if there are too many people? Isn't it just a piece of loose sand? As long as Qin After Feng was beaten to the ground, the rest of the people naturally dispersed like birds and beasts, waiting for my signal later to attack Qin Feng!"

While speaking, accompanied by a burst of noise, Qin Feng slowly appeared at the street corner and headed towards the Longhu Gang.

Finding that Qin Feng was accompanied by a few people, Long Batian couldn't help but sneer: "Waiting for a long time? Just this battle? The leader of the loss-making gang also summoned manpower. If he had known this, it would have been enough to send a few younger brothers to stay here."

The manager nodded and bowed, and echoed: "I think those so-called hundreds of people are just joining in the fun and making noise. How dare they really be enemies of our Dragon and Tiger Gang? I'm afraid they all escaped halfway."

Long Batian raised the nine-ring knife in his hand. Although he did not dare to commit murder on the street, as long as he had the knife in his hand, he felt confident and looked at Qin Feng with even more contempt.

As Qin Feng approached, bursts of footsteps could be heard from a distance, and a dozen young people dressed as guards came out from the corner of the street with sticks in hand.

The nature of a guardian and a domestic servant are completely different. You have to practice some martial arts to be qualified to become a guardian. And those who can serve as a guardian in the residence of the Minister of War, although they are not said to have practiced martial arts since childhood, are definitely good fighters. .

Seeing those dozen nursing homes, although Long Batian still had a smile on his face, it was no longer as aggressive as before.

After all, if a fight really breaks out, these guards will never dare to abandon the young master and run for their lives. They will definitely fight to death. By then, it will definitely take a lot of effort to capture Qin Feng.

As a result, at this stall, dozens of young and strong domestic servants appeared from the street corner, and all of them were holding sticks.

The smile on Long Batian's face has completely disappeared, the number of people is no longer dominant, and the outcome is not yet known.

The manager in charge quickly flattered me, not knowing whether it was to cheer him up or add fuel to the fire. He said flatteringly: "Aren't they just dozens of servants? They are incomparable to my brothers from the Dragon and Tiger Gang!"

Long Batian smiled and said nothing.

Just when Long Batian was preparing to "line up his troops" and fight fiercely with Qin Feng's men, a low and dense sound of footsteps came from a distance. Looking for the sound, he saw densely packed, countless strong young men, one after another. There were hundreds of people pouring out from the street corner!

Although these people did not hold "weapons", they followed Qin Feng in a very intimidating formation.

Seeing this situation, even the stewards who were worried about the world being in chaos stopped moving.

Long Batian swallowed his saliva, subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife, and pretended to be calm: "Everyone... hold on, don't panic, this is the emperor's feet, so Qin Feng doesn't dare to mess around."

Long Batian, who looked as stable as an old dog on the surface, was already panicking. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out where Qin Feng, a mere playboy, got so many people from.

There were about two hundred people in front of me alone. Where was the fight in this battle? It was obvious that a small army had been organized to attack the city.

If it were other people, Long Batian could still keep his composure. No matter how many people there were, they would at most be here to calm things down and wouldn't dare to take action.

But the opponent was Qin Feng, who dared to confront the minister of household affairs in front of the saint and the minister of civil and military affairs.

As the distance got closer, Long Batian's palms began to sweat. Under his gaze, Qin Feng walked over with a smile on his face. He looked harmless, but the ax in his hand shone coldly. Long Batian looked at it. Tian Xin was flustered.

Qin Feng had no scruples and walked directly to Long Batian. In front of all the Dragon and Tiger Gang boys around him, he reached out and grabbed Long Batian's hair and said with a smile: "Just you? Smashed my restaurant? "

Long Batian was confused. He didn't expect Qin Feng to be so "bold", and he didn't react for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng touched Long Batian's nine-ring knife with the ax in his hand: "Huh? Is this knife sharpened? Is it a murder weapon? Qin Xiaofu, Daliang's regulations stipulate that anyone who swaggers through the market with a murder weapon will be punished. How to deal with it?"

Qin Xiaofu was a little afraid at first, but if he really wanted to fight, he would definitely win the first one from a distance.

But seeing Qin Feng so "arrogant" and acting like a bully leader coming out to negotiate, the last trace of fear in his heart could not help but disappear, and he said with a playful smile:

"Master, according to the laws of Daliang, anyone who shows off with a weapon in his hand will have his hands chopped off."

Feeling the "excitement" in Qin Feng's eyes, Long Batian felt a chill in his back and subconsciously threw the Nine-ring Knife into the steward's hand.