The one-eyed man who stood up was nearly seven feet tall. He was broad-shouldered, round-waisted, and powerful, like the legendary giant spirit god.
On the other hand, Zhang Jun is less than six feet tall and has a body as thin as a scholar.
This was in Duan Hong's city lord's palace. The one-eyed man was just a minor player with hundreds of people under his command. Naturally, he didn't dare to do anything to Zhang Jun.
Then I thought about picking him up, slapping him in the face a few times, and humiliating him.
The one-eyed man grabbed it with his hand like a cattail leaf fan, and it seemed to slow down several times when it fell in Zhang Jun's eyes.
Zhang Jun reached out his hand without haste, took the one-eyed man's thumb in his hand, and then gently broke it.
There was just a crisp click, followed by the painful howl of the one-eyed man.
Ah~
The situation changed instantly, which only stunned the gang leaders who were waiting to watch the excitement.
What's going on?
What happened?
Why did Hu Dabiao start howling?
Even after his mother died last year, he had never seen him so sad.
Just because Zhang Jun took action without haste, it was as fast as lightning to the onlookers. If they hadn't been staring at Zhang Jun's movements, they wouldn't have been able to see clearly.
Moreover, Zhang Jun's strength was really terrifying. The one-eyed man's thumb was almost as thick as the two fingers of another person put together, but when it fell in Zhang Jun's hand, it seemed to be no different from a rotten and fragile dead branch.
Zhang Jun really didn’t use much effort.
Just break it off, that's all.
So much so that after breaking off the one-eyed man's thumb, Zhang Jun stared at his palm in surprise for several times.
Chen Guang, who was hiding, did want to scare Zhang Jun with the help of others, as Zhang Jun had guessed, but it was not to extort more gold and silver jewelry, but to look like the beautiful woman in the village.
The one-eyed man was deliberately seeking trouble under Chen Guang's instructions.
After Zhang Jun had suffered enough, Chen Guang came forward to save him. He not only became a good guy, but also made Zhang Jun owe a favor.
At the same time, it is also to let Zhang Jun know, don't think that by winning the Black Wind and Xiangshan Villages through crooked ways, you can have your tail in the sky.
If you want to gain a foothold in Linzhou, you have to rely on your fists.
What's more important is to look at Huweicheng and the look on my uncle Chen Guang's face to please him.
As for how to please Uncle Chen, hehehe, that's not easy. All he needs to do is to obediently serve two... no, four women from Xiangshan Village to serve on the pillow mat.
But I never thought that Zhang Jun, looking so kind, would strike so swiftly and cruelly.
It was only then that Chen Guang suddenly remembered that Zhang Jun and his gang were ruthless people who had defeated Heifeng and Xiangshan villages without leaving a single person alive.
That's a total of three to four hundred people!
Although the time-honored bandit villages in Linzhou were all murderous, don't forget that the people in Heifeng and Xiangshan villages were all killed in just two days.
In terms of this killing efficiency alone, there are only a handful of people in Linzhou Bandit Village who can match it.
At this time, several bandit leaders who were sitting at the table with the one-eyed man all shouted and stood up. They drew their weapons and were about to chop Zhang Jun to vent their anger.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Chen Guang, the instigator, could no longer be a coward and rushed out to clean up the situation.
"stop!"
Before Chen Guang could rush out from the hiding corner, three people rushed to the scene and stopped several bandit leaders.
"You dare to cause trouble in the city lord's palace, are you tired of living?"
A young man with a pair of wings embroidered on the red cloth held by his right arm was holding the handle of the knife, staring at the bandit leaders with unkind eyes and scolding.
The man is the commander of the wing guards, his name is Duan Yu, and he is also the cousin of the city lord Duan Hong.
Seeing that it was Duan Yu, the bandits obediently put down their weapons and pointed at Zhang Jundao.
"Commander Duan Mingjian, of course we know the rules of the City Lord's Mansion. But this pretty boy went too far. Hu Dabiao just made a few jokes, and he broke his finger, breaking the rules of the City Lord's Mansion. Commander Duan, You have to make the decision for Hu Dabiao."
Duan Yu turned his head and looked at Zhang Jun after hearing this.
"Who are you? You look very nervous. Is what Master Chen said true?"
"hehe."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, cupped his hands towards Duan Yu and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner.
"Zhang Jun has met Commander Duan at Xiangshan Village. Whether what these leaders just said is true or not is not actually important. What is important is that this is Linzhou."
"What about Linzhou?"
"Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. I guess City Master Duan did not achieve his current status and power by following the rules and being reasonable. If you want to follow the rules, just become an officer and soldier. What kind of bandit are you? .What a funny joke!”
Zhang Jun's small success in the art of body refining allowed Zhang Jun to gain self-confidence that he had never had before. In addition, he was born with a good skin, which allowed him to show a magnanimity far beyond ordinary people.
Such domineering and unreasonable words made many bandit leaders in the courtyard nod secretly.
"It does make some sense. In that case, then Village Leader Zhang might as well give me a punch. If you lose, cut off one of your palms to make amends to Master Hu."
Duan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, stared at Zhang Jun for a long time and then said.
"What if I win?"
Zhang Jun asked rhetorically.
"Then we'll talk about it after we win."
After saying that, Duan Yu punched out fiercely, and his fist hit Zhang Jun with the sound of howling wind.
Zhang Jun also raised his right fist to meet him.
boom!
The two fists collided with a muffled sound, and the force of the scattered fists knocked away the dishes and soup pots on the nearby wine table, splashing all over the faces of the people around him.
Zhang Jun and Duan Yu were like tree stumps nailed into the ground, not moving at all. They still maintained their punching postures, and their fists touched each other and did not separate.
All the gangster leaders in the courtyard stretched their heads and looked this way, wondering at the same time who would win and who would lose.
After a stalemate for two or three breaths, Duan Yu saw the red light gradually disappearing on Zhang Jun's right arm, took the lead in withdrawing his fist, cupped his hand and smiled.
"Zhang Zhaizhao has great skills, Duan admires him!"
Huh! Judging from this, could it be that Commander Duan lost?
The bandit leaders in the yard thought so in their hearts.
"It was Commander Duan who showed mercy and saved me face."
Zhang Jun retracted his numb right arm and cupped his hand in response.
"Somebody come!"
Following Duan Yu's order, four wing guards immediately came to his side.
"Drag him out and chop him."
Duan Yu pointed at Hu Dabiao who was still lying on the ground with his fingers covered and howling.
"Ah... Commander Duan leads me..."
When Hu Dabiao heard this, he shivered with fright. His hands immediately stopped hurting and he stopped howling. He stood up and wanted to defend himself.
But Duan Yu raised his foot and put it hard on Hu Dabiao's mouth, crushing his unspoken words together with the teeth in his mouth.
"What are you still doing?"
"As commanded."
The four wing guards responded and carried Hu Dabiaozi out without any explanation.
Duan Yu turned his head and glared at the bandit leaders who were friends with Hu Dabiaozi. They were so frightened that they quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.
"The banquet continues."
Duan Yu didn't embarrass the others. He snorted coldly and ordered, then turned around and left.
After hearing this, all the bandit leaders in the courtyard smacked their lips secretly and returned to their seats obediently, drinking and eating meat with their heads down.
Duan Yu, who had not taken a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Zhang Jun and said.
"Zhang Zhaizhu, there is something I want to tell you clearly."
"Commander Duan, it doesn't matter if you say it."
"In Linzhou, those who abide by the rules are called bandits, and those who do not abide by the rules are the officers and soldiers. Because they abide by the rules, Linzhou gangs can continue for hundreds of years without being extinct. Because they do not abide by the rules, the officers and soldiers of Linzhou can only beg for mercy and cower in the doghouse. Barking indiscriminately."
"Been taught a lesson!"
Zhang Jun responded with his hands raised.
"But Village Leader Zhang is right. Whoever has the toughest fist in Linzhou will follow the rules. Hahahaha!"
Duan Yu laughed and turned around to walk away, but a wing guard ran over and whispered in his ear.
"Commander, outside the city... there has been a murder!"
