Chapter 11 Don’t talk about martial ethics

Style: Historical Author: Three sleeps a dayWords: 2639Update Time: 24/01/18 09:19:45
As these guys left Dinghuai Gate, they came to an open area in a blink of an eye. The crops here were lush and the woods were dense. It was a good place for gangs to fight and kill people.

Li Dashan is very familiar with this place and probably left many traces of battles here.

Well, it's a serious fight.

Skillfully leading his elder brother and younger brothers, he flew in and hid in a dense forest of plants.

This forest is not large, so even if twenty people could hide in it, it wouldn't feel crowded.

Through the faint moonlight, Fang Jingzhi's eyes fell on the plants around him. These plants were about as tall as a person, with wide leaves, as wide as an adult's hand, and as long as arms. He leaned close to his nose and sniffed gently, and there was a faint smell. A familiar smell spread into Fang Jingzhi's nose, refreshing him.

Fang Jingzhi frowned and sniffed. The smell was very familiar, but she couldn't remember what it was.

He rubbed the leaves carefully with his hands. They were a bit rough and the smell was a bit pungent.

What is this thing?

He was certain that he had definitely seen this thing before.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Li Dashan asked from the side.

He was used to fighting since he was a child, so compared to his excited and nervous younger brothers, Li Dashan seemed much calmer. Seeing the young master silent beside him, he thought Fang Jingzhi was nervous, so he opened his mouth and wanted to talk to Fang Jingzhi. Jingzhi chatted to relieve the young master's nervousness.

"Da Shan, do you know what kind of leaf this is?"

Fang Jingzhi picked off a leaf casually. He was naturally not nervous. After all, he had been to northern Myanmar and still cared about this. He was more curious about what this plant was than fighting.

Li Dashan touched his head and smiled sheepishly: "Master, I don't know. Anyway, there are a lot of them here. I heard that a businessman brought them from the south a few years ago. If no one wants them, they just leave them here." Now it has become such a large area, and it is of no use. It is dried and used as firewood, but the smell is very pungent when burned. By the way, some people used to use it as mugwort to repel mosquitoes. "

Wormwood, mosquito repellent?

Fang Jingzhi was about to speak when she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from a distance.

"Master, Li Ergou is here!" Li Dashan whispered, then waved his hand, and the plant forest immediately became quiet.

A burly man walked over from a distance, followed by twenty or thirty people. These guys all walked crookedly and had their own BGM. They wanted to throw their arms to the sky. At first glance, they looked like people who wanted to be beaten.

In my last life, there was only one person who dared to walk like this without getting beaten!

"Master, look over there, that's Li Ergou!" Li Dashan stretched out his hand to point out the direction for Fang Jingzhi.

Fang Jingzhi held her breath and looked at Li Ergou and his group, then sighed secretly.

Compared with Li Dashan's crooked melons and split dates, these people are much more formal!

"Dashan, what are you going to do?"

"We have already issued a declaration of war. Naturally, we should rush out now and fight with them!" Li Dashan replied with great righteousness.

"Come on!" Fang Jingzhi was amused in her heart, and then she patted him on the head: "Listen to me for a moment. I've already rushed out. Please rush forward. Don't forget what I taught you. When you hit someone, your voice must be loud, your scream must be coquettish, use as much force as you want, and call in three directions, and you are not allowed to stop until I yell stop!"

"Master, what do you mean, we are not moral?" After all, Li Dashan is still an ancient man. He is not a fish seller and has never studied Sun Tzu's Art of War.

"As the saying goes, taking the enemy by surprise and attacking them unprepared are the tricks of a soldier, don't you know!" Fang Jingzhi's eyes widened.

Li Dashan nodded immediately: "I understand, Master, this is the art of war!"

"Well, that's good, I understand!" Fang Jingzhi nodded with satisfaction.

The last bit of Jianghu morality in Li Dashan's heart also disappeared under Fang Jingzhi's subtle influence.

"The young master can use the art of war to seize territory. It's really amazing!" Li Dashan looked at his young master with admiration.

"Nonsense, as long as it works, we in society are all about being ruthless and ruthless, and we will do whatever works for you. Do you think it's a martial arts competition and you're issuing a challenge? Anyone who believes it is a fool!"

"Yes, what the young master said is that the letter of challenge is just a cover. There is no need to be aboveboard in grabbing territory. The winner is king!"

Fang Jingzhi was very satisfied with his teaching. Li Dashan, a boy can be taught!

After waiting for a while, Li Ergou and others had already approached, and the voices of their voices could be heard.

"Where is that kid Li Dashan? He is competing with me for territory. You must take care of this little thing."

As the dominant force in the Qinhuai River, Li Ergou, who occupies most of the territory, does not pay attention to Li Dashan's crime gang. Although the two sides have fought several times, as the side that loses less and wins more, facing Li Dashan , he has enough confidence.

So, without checking the spot in advance, he just ran over so carelessly.

Fang Jingzhi clenched the wooden stick in his hand, hunched over and moved slowly through the plant forest.

When Li Ergou entered his striking range, Fang Jingzhi stood up violently, his blood boiling with excitement, turning his originally fair skin red. His excitement had already reached the extreme, like a cheetah. He rushed out quickly, then kicked his right foot hard on the ground, and his whole body flew into the air.

Li Dashan stayed behind Fang Jingzhi. When he saw that his young master had rushed out, he roared and rushed up with the wooden stick in his arms.

The brave performance of the two eldest brothers made all the young and Dangerous boys excited. They took wooden and iron rods, followed the two eldest brothers, and rushed out.

Their eyes were all glowing red, they were howling like wild dogs, their hands were flying with knives and sticks, and they were slashing at anyone they saw.

Li Ergou was walking at the front of the crowd. He stared blankly at a young man with fair skin, holding a wooden stick as thick as a child's arm, falling from the sky like a falcon.

He was still wondering, what was going on?

Where did this guy come from?

I will kill you while you are sick. Before Li Ergou could react, Fang Jingzhi fell from the sky, rounded his arms, shouted Kazak, and hit him with a heavy stick.

Li Ergou was also a well-known gangster and had quite a lot of experience in fighting. But on the one hand, the sudden incident, especially the Kazak sound, really frightened him. On the other hand, this was Fang Jingzhi's full strength. Li Ergou was unable to dodge the blow. Fang Jingzhi's stick hit him hard on the head, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

The stick suddenly broke into two pieces, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down along with Li Ergou's head.

Watching the bright red blood slowly flowing down, Fang Jingzhi felt an indescribable pleasure. He actually licked his lips gently and hit it hard with the stick again.

Li Ergou let out a cry and slowly fell down, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Young man, no, you don't have martial ethics!"

Li Ergou is not the only one who deeply realizes that failure to respect martial ethics brings harm.

At the same time, in the South Korean Duke's Mansion, King Zhu Chun of Shu also slowly opened his eyes.

This, where is this?

A look of doubt flashed in Zhu Chun's eyes.

Red window curtains, red lanterns, everything is red, as if you are in a red world.

He stood up slowly and rubbed the corners of his head.

In a daze, he seemed to feel someone lying next to him.

Looking down subconsciously, Zhu Chun suddenly woke up and had goosebumps all over his body.

What have you done?

Today wasn't Lan Caiwei's wedding day, so why did Li Kuier sleep next to her?

This, this can't be a wedding room!

Zhu Chun's whole body was in bad shape.

But what would make things even worse for him was yet to come.

Next to him, Li Kui'er's bear-like arms stretched out and pushed him down on the bed.

Then Zhu Chun felt a hairy thigh press against his waist.

The furry touch told him that neither of them seemed to be wearing clothes.

Li Kui'er seemed to still be sleeping, her big face rested on his shoulder, and she murmured: "Husband, husband, I love you so much!"

Zhu Chun took a breath and understood everything instantly.

Two lines of hot tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Own.

It’s not clean anymore!