Upstairs in the flower-filled building, in an ordinary room, Deng Tong was about to enter the port after teasing with a girl for a long time. He suddenly heard a noise downstairs. His years of experience as a errand told him that this was probably the sound of someone fighting. .
As an inspector of the Chengnan Inspection Yamen, he was very vigilant. He immediately put on his clothes, picked up his saber, and prepared to rush out to find out.
The girl who was full of expectations in the room couldn't help but feel disappointed when she saw this scene. She said coquettishly: "Sir, everyone is like ants on a hot pot. At such a critical moment, where are you going to leave the slave family? ?”
Deng Tong, who sensed the danger, had already lost much of his pleasure-seeking heart. At this moment, he felt extremely disgusted with this girl. He thought about the things that don't know whether to live or die. I don't know what big things happened outside, but this girl is still complaining about me here.
"Shh! Don't make any noise. Didn't you hear the sound of a fight? Something big may have happened outside. I want to go check it out first. Don't move around here, let alone make any noise, otherwise you will disturb the bad guys. Come back to me I won’t spare you.”
"Haha..." The girl sneered, feeling contempt for Deng Tong's fuss in her heart, "My lord, you look like this. You are an official outside, but why are you so ignorant?
This is Huamanlou. Not to mention the power and background of the boss, there are countless thugs and slaves who keep Huamanlou safe. No matter how ferocious the gangster is, no matter how courageous he is, he will not dare to come to Huamanlou to cause trouble. . "
When Deng Tong heard what the girl said, he felt that it made sense. This was a place for fun and entertainment, and the people who came here were all wealthy people who had the ability to spend money. The lives of these people were very precious, even if they were jealous in front of the girl and made a little noise. It was impossible for them to take action over a small conflict. After all, they were afraid of causing a stir and being known by the court, and they could not afford to be blamed.
Secondly, they are afraid of getting hurt and losing their lives. The wealth of these people's families is unimaginable to ordinary people. It is not worth it if they lose their lives over a trivial matter.
"That makes sense. How could I have forgotten this problem? You are such a sweetheart. Why didn't you say this earlier? It almost made me work in vain."
Deng Tong put down his knife and pretended to blame the girl.
The girl was scolded by Deng Tong, and she was already angry. She turned around and complained: "Did I dare to say it earlier? As soon as you hear some noise, you run faster than anyone else, and you scare even those who use guns and clubs." It scared me to death!”
Deng Tong thought about it and felt that what he had just done was a bit extreme, so he quickly accompanied Smiley to coax the girl.
"It's all my fault. Xiaosheng, I can't apologize to the girl. It's right for the girl to be angry. In order to show my sincerity in apologizing, I will die with all my strength later. I will definitely use up my last bit of strength before I leave. I promise nothing left."
"Bah..." the girl spat, and her anger turned into joy, "You guys just have a good mouth, and what you say is better than what you sing. If you are not satisfied later, I will punish you."
Deng Tong smiled obscenely and was about to take action.
There was a knock on the door.
"Sir, please come out quickly. Something big seems to have happened downstairs. Should we go take a look? Brother Zhou is alone downstairs. If something happens, he may suffer."
Being interrupted one after another, the girl was so angry that she lost all interest. She snorted angrily, lay down on the bed, turned her back to the outside, and ignored people.
Deng Tong stopped with his hands in the air, with a disappointed expression on his face. He stood up, walked to the door, opened the door halfway, leaving only a crack, and looked out.
Xia Dezhang led all the government officials under him to gather around the door. They looked at Deng Tong anxiously, hoping that he would hurry out and take charge of the overall situation.
The situation of these people was similar to Deng Tong's, except that when they rushed out with knives, the girl beside them did not stop them.
"Master Deng, let's go down quickly, the sound of the fighting is getting more and more intense." Xia Dezhang said anxiously.
Deng Tong looked at everyone with disdain, frowned, and said impatiently: "What are you doing? Isn't it shameful to use knives or guns at the slightest noise? Do you know who you are? Let's come here. I'm here to have fun, not work.
I also heard the sound downstairs. Don't make a fuss. Everyone knows the purpose of coming to Huamanlou. The only difference is that some people are louder, some are quieter, and some are quieter. No movement.
The noise downstairs is probably the sound made by a fellow person who is performing extraordinary performance. Let's just admire it in our hearts. Don't make things uncomfortable and make everyone feel uncomfortable. Go back quickly. "
Xia Dezhang exchanged glances with all the government officials, and they were all thinking that what Deng Tong said was correct. The guests who came to Huamanlou had different talents and abilities, and the commotion they caused was of course different. The sound was a little too exaggerated, like tearing down a house, which had to arouse their suspicion.
But Deng Tong in front of them had already said it to death, and they had no choice but to return to their respective rooms obediently and do their own things.
After getting rid of these disappointing subordinates, Deng Tong finally had time to enjoy his golden moment.
Inside the oiran girl's bedroom.
Zhou Yiming and the big man had already fought fifty or sixty moves. The big man had consumed most of his energy, but he was still very powerful. The moves he used were not out of shape at all and were full of strength. Every move was aimed at killing Zhou Ming. , leaving no escape route for myself.
Zhou Yiming is now a head catcher and already has a knife, but in the rush to get out of the Yamen today, the knife was left behind in the Yamen. If he had the knife in hand, he was confident that he could kill the big man in a few moves. But now that he was bare-handed and at a disadvantage in terms of strength, he could only choose a war of attrition as a strategy. At the same time, he hoped that the brothers upstairs would hear the sound of fighting and come to reinforce him.
The big man was covered in sweat at this time, but his will to fight was not diminished at all. In order to kill Zhou Ming quickly, after Zhou Ming dodged a punch, he suddenly activated his energy and fired seven punches in an instant, each punch aimed at Zhou Ming's fate passed away.
Although Zhou Yiming was agile, he was still shocked when he saw seven such menacing fists hitting him at the same time.
Moreover, Zhou Ming discovered in an instant that the seven fists fired by the big man were not thrown randomly. Each punch was carefully calculated.
Three of the fists hit Zhou Ming's head, heart and abdomen directly. These were the three most vulnerable places. If one of the three fists did not dodge, Zhou Ming would be killed on the spot.
Each of the other four punches fired by the big man blocked the direction of Zhou Ming's escape. This set of combos gave Zhou Ming almost no hope of escaping.
"Suffer death!" The big man was full of confidence in his combo and felt that Zhou Ming was doomed. He had even begun to plan how to deal with Zhou Ming's body later and how to explain to everyone why Zhou Ming suddenly disappeared.
At the critical moment, Zhou Yiming did not panic at all. Instead, he stood firmly on the ground with both feet and stared at the big man angrily, not wanting to hide away.
He knew in his heart that no matter how hard he tried to dodge this set of combos, he would never be able to dodge this set of fatal combos. Instead of making useless efforts, it was better to embrace this set of attacks with all his strength, and maybe there would still be a glimmer of hope.
Seeing Zhou Yiming standing still, the big man was ecstatic. This kid knew he couldn't avoid my fist. He just stood there and resigned himself to death. He was such a coward and coward. He didn't even dare to struggle. It seems that I just looked up to you. I thought you were a tough guy, which is really disappointing.
Seven fists were about to hit Yi Ming.
Zhou Yiming knew in his heart that he only had one chance to take this move. If something went wrong, his life would be at stake.
He carefully observed the seven fists fired by the big man, and found that the images of five of them were a little blurry, so he immediately understood that these five fists were all phantom clones. Their purpose was to confuse him, distract him, and prevent him from using his full strength. Take the hit.
After seeing this, Zhou Yiming's confidence greatly increased. He found out the true position of the big man's hands, then mobilized all his energy and concentrated all his strength on his two fists. Then, when the big man's fist was about to fall on him At that moment, he suddenly punched out his fist.
The two people's fists clashed together, bursting out with huge power and making a loud sound.
Under the inertia of the huge force, Zhou Ming slid back two steps, his whole body trembling slightly, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his two fists and both arms instantly lost feeling, and recovered after a moment.
The big man never expected that Zhou Ming would have such courage and dare to fight with him in a fist fight when his strength was completely inferior to his own.
Due to lack of preparation, Zhou Yiming made another sudden attack. The big man was already at a disadvantage both in terms of momentum and psychology.
The moment the two people's fists collided, the big man flew more than a foot away. His body hit the wall, bounced back hard, and lay on the ground, motionless except for the sound of heavy breathing.
He could feel that all the internal organs in his body were shaken by the huge force, shifting their positions and almost being shattered. With this level of internal injury, even if he did not die on the spot, it would take a long time to recover.
What made the big man even more desperate was that the bones of his two arms had all been shattered after the fist fight with Zhou Yiming, and his two fists had become deformed and looked as flat as pancakes.
The big man reluctantly raised his head and looked at the pale-faced Zhou Ming: "Are you really a head catcher?"
As soon as he finished speaking, blood spurted out from the big man's mouth.
Zhou Ming breathed it out and finally stabilized his mind. He had just checked that the internal injuries he suffered were not serious. He could recover as before after a few days of rest. However, his two arms only suffered serious injuries. After a while, It takes two hours to recover.
"If it's fake, it will be replaced." Zhou Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coolly.
The big man couldn't understand. His martial arts skills were not low, so how could he lose to a head catcher?
