Chapter 42 Anyone who touches my husband will die

Style: Historical Author: Lin XiaoqiWords: 3207Update Time: 24/01/18 05:30:52
"Is this move so familiar?"

Ma Jiu stopped urgently.

When his men fought against Li Hu just now, he put on this kind of posture.

Could it be that Zhao Ping does it too?

Is he also a master?

It’s so difficult!

If I had known this, I should have asked Feng Zhengchu for more money.

Such a powerful master cannot solve the problem without a thousand taels of silver.

But it's too late.

He only complained that Feng Zhengchu's information was unreliable and he actually regarded Zhao Ping as an ordinary second-rate man.

Ma Jiu didn't dare to step forward, so she could only kick the brother on the side to make him take action.

"Master Jiu, I, I..."

The man also saw that Zhao Ping's moves were unusual and was a little scared.

"What am I?"

Ma Jiu said angrily: "If you can kill Zhao Ping, that will be your first achievement. I will give you eighty taels of silver."

Since ancient times, money and silk have moved people's hearts.

When those who heard that there were eighty taels of silver, their eyes became red.

Waving his bastard fist, he rushed towards Zhao Ping with a roar.

"Vajra pounding the earth."

Zhao Ping shouted.

There is strength in all directions on the left and right, and one kick in the middle determines the world.

Zhao Ping's moves were very impressive.

Knee to the face and crotch.

The fist really fell on that person.

But there is no strength.

It just hit the man slightly and shifted his body back, just like scratching an itch, without any harm.

Her knees were several centimeters away from her, and the edges of her clothes didn't even touch her.

The man was also stunned.

Then he came to his senses and said in surprise: "Master Jiu, this Zhao Ping is just a showman, with no lethality."

As he spoke, he took action.

He grabbed Zhao Ping's arm and hugged Zhao Ping's upper body.

Then he stretched his legs and pinned Zhao Ping's legs.

With a strong force, Zhao Ping was thrown onto his back.

The man was so happy that he sat down on Zhao Ping, raised his fist and punched Zhao Ping in the face.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I can give you money."

Zhao Ping said hurriedly.

"As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to give you three hundred taels of silver."

"Three hundred taels?"

The man was stunned, "Do you have that much money?"

"There must be."

Zhao Ping said: "Let alone three hundred taels, even if it is one thousand taels, I can afford it."

"Well, if you give me a thousand taels, I will not only let you go, but I will also help you deal with Master Jiu."

The man was slightly excited.

Zhao Ping took advantage of this opportunity, grabbed a handful of dirt, and breathed into the man's face.

Snapped!

The soil has been moistened by the autumn rain and has turned into thin mud.

Throwing it on your face not only hurts, but also blocks your vision.

Zhao Ping seized the opportunity and turned over to pin the opponent under him.

But at this moment, Ma Jiu rushed over.

He kicked Zhao Ping over with one kick, then stepped on his chest with his foot, and the long knife in his hand fell on Zhao Ping's neck.

"You dare to instigate my brother, Zhao Erliuzi, are you very capable?"

Ma Jiuyin smiled.

"Master Jiu, don't kill me. I am really rich and can give you a lot of money."

Zhao Ping was anxious.

When life and death were at stake, he lost all shame and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Besides, I can make money very well."

"It won't be a problem to earn you eight hundred and ten taels of silver a day."

"Let me go, and I will follow Master Jiu from now on, and I will make sure to make a lot of money for Master Jiu."

"Hahaha!"

Ma Jiu laughed wildly.

He slapped Zhao Ping on the face with a knife and said disdainfully: "Do you really think I don't know your identity?"

"How much money can a mere second-rate guy have?"

"Even if you are really rich, after killing you, won't all the money belong to me?"

"Even your wife, can't you serve me?"

"Be smarter next time you reincarnate, and don't mess with people you can't afford to mess with."

"Don't worry, my sword is very fast. I guarantee that I will kill you with one strike. After you become a ghost, if you want revenge, go to the Feng family, not me."

Say it, Ma Jiu raised the long knife and was about to chop off Zhao Ping's head.

Li Hu was so anxious that he rushed to fight with all his might.

Unfortunately, there were nearly twenty people in front of him. Even if he knocked down one of them with one kick, by the time he rushed to Zhao Ping's side, Zhao Ping's head would have moved.

Zhao Ping also closed his eyes.

But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it seems that it was not easy to get along in ancient times.

If he was not strong enough, he would be beheaded if he offended a mere medical officer.

If God gives him another chance to time travel, Zhao Ping will definitely endure it.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow came over.

Then there was a shout.

"Anyone who touches my husband will die."

bump!

With a muffled sound, the long knife in Ma Jiu's hand was knocked down.

Then a stick was thrown at him, knocking him three meters away.

"Ms. sir, get up quickly, I'm here to save you."

Liu Mengru's voice came.

Zhao Ping opened his eyes, and then saw Liu Mengru's little hand stretched out.

Her appearance has not changed, she is still dressed like a village girl.

But the temperament has changed.

Especially at this time, she was still holding a stick in her hand, and her body exuded pressure, as if she had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

It's chilling.

"You, are you Liu Mengru?"

Zhao Ping didn't dare to recognize him.

"Ms. sir, I'll explain my affairs to you later. Let's get through the current situation first."

Liu Mengru said, pulling Zhao Ping up from the ground.

As soon as he shook his hand, Zhao Ping suddenly felt a huge force coming from Liu Mengru's wrist, making him run forward involuntarily.

If he hadn't bumped into Qian Liu, he might have fallen down.

How could this little lady have so much strength?

Zhao Ping was confused.

Liu Mengru said, "Qian Liu, protect my husband."

"If he has any shortcomings, I will kill you."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, if you want to kill Brother Ping, you have to step over my body."

Qian Liu patted his chest and promised.

He raised the kitchen knife in his hand again and blocked it in front of Zhao Ping.

Even Wen Hui waved the sickle in her hand and stood with Qian Liu to protect Zhao Ping.

Liu Mengru then looked at Ma Jiu and said coldly: "You dare to hurt my husband, you will die today."

After speaking, she waved the stick in her hand and rushed towards Ma Jiu.

"Quick, stop this crazy bitch."

Ma Jiu knew very well how powerful Liu Mengru was.

The stick just now not only deflected his long knife, but also cracked his tiger's mouth, causing blood to flow out.

I'm still feeling numb now and don't have much consciousness.

Another stick knocked him several meters away.

This shows that this woman is very powerful and he will definitely not be able to deal with her.

We can only send people to test one or two.

At the same time, he kept retreating, and once he found out that he was outmatched, he immediately ran away.

bump! bump!

As soon as the two people rushed forward, they were knocked to the ground by Liu Mengru with a stick. They couldn't get up even after climbing several times.

Liu Mengru didn't even look at them and rushed straight towards Ma Jiu.

Ma Jiu had been prepared a long time ago. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran away.

"Run? Can you run away?"

Liu Mengru sneered, waved his hand, and the stick in his hand flew out like an arrow from the string.

bump!

Hit Ma Jiu directly on the back.

Ma Jiu fell to the ground and was chewed up by a dog.

Liu Mengru was as light as a swallow, and she rushed to Ma Jiu's side in the blink of an eye.

He raised his foot to kick up the stick that had fallen to the ground, and raised his hand to hold it.

The other foot stepped on Ma Jiu's back.

Picking up the stick will end Ma Jiu's life.

"Mengru, catch them alive."

Seeing this, Zhao Ping shouted hurriedly.

Liu Mengru was stunned for a moment, but still followed Zhao Ping's arrangement. The stick changed direction and fell on Ma Jiu's legs, breaking both of his legs.

Ma Jiu immediately fainted from the pain.

Liu Mengru grabbed his ankle and dragged him to Zhao Ping like a dead dog.

"Mr., I broke his legs and still saved his life. What are you going to do?"

Zhao Ping did not answer, but looked towards Li Hu.

The battle over there is also coming to an end.

Although there were many people besieging Li Hu, Li Hu became ferocious when he saw that Ma Jiu was about to chop off Zhao Ping's head.

Like a ferocious beast, he managed to kill more than half of his body despite being injured.

Let those people's confidence collapse and have the idea of ​​​​escape.

Now that Ma Jiu was captured by Liu Mengru again, those people still dared to fight and ran away.

Li Hu didn't give them a chance. He chased after him and punched him with great force. In just one blow, he knocked the man to the ground.

Under such circumstances, it didn't take much trouble to beat the rest of the people to the ground.

For those who could still move and escape, Li Hu added another kick and kicked their legs off so that they could not escape.

Then he returned to Zhao Ping and immediately knelt down on the ground without caring about the mud on the ground.

Breathing heavily, he said: "Brother Ping, your subordinate's incompetence has frightened you, and it was almost..."

"Huzi, get up quickly."

Zhao Ping hurriedly helped him up, "You have done a very good job, but the other party has too many people. I can't blame you."

"It's you, are you injured?"

"It's just some superficial injuries, it doesn't matter."

Although Li Hu said this, Zhao Ping still checked it personally.

There was indeed no injury, but I had to lament that his skin was rough and his flesh was thick.

"Brother Ping, this is the leader of Ma Jiu, I will kill him."

Li Hu saw Ma Jiu wake up and was about to punch him, but was stopped by Zhao Ping.

"Huzi, don't worry."

"Interrogate him first and get a confession."

Then he said to Ma Jiu: "Ma Jiu, you'd better tell everything you know, otherwise today next year will be your death anniversary."