The crowd wailed and retched.
Before he could answer, Fan Jun punched again, turned to glare at the gang members who were sitting on the ground, and shouted: "Don't tell me who got that fake thing! What tricks do you want to play?"
Fan Jun was so frightened by the trembling gang members who were sitting on the ground that he tried to do anything.
It turns out that since the Field Mouse Gang found Fan Jun as the king of the ring and defeated several street leaders one after another, they suddenly became famous.
There was always a lot of gangsters and gangsters in the underground lake, and there were always a lot of idle gangsters. Seeing the popularity of the Vole Gang, they all joined in. The Vole Gang's power suddenly expanded a lot.
But Fan Jun had already left. Pan Yuan was worried that without a real fighter, it would be difficult to convince the crowd. He was also afraid that the good fighters who were defeated by Fan Jun would seek revenge on him after recovering from their injuries, so he had an idea and found him. A foreign man of the same stature as Fan Jun pretended to be the king of the ring.
The fake usually wears a hooded cloak, and the underground lake is already dark. When Pan Yuan leads the fake ring king to collect protection fees in a big way, no one dares to suspect anything.
When Fan Jun heard this, he saw the gangsters struggling to get up, and then he punched hard.
The crowd rolled their eyes, their stomachs twitched, and they were about to vomit.
Fan Jun threw him down and said coldly: "Go back and tell Pan Yuan that if he wants interest, he can come to me to collect it himself."
"Okay! This is the real king of the ring!" Wei Jing cheered, ignoring the pointing of the surrounding merchants and residents, he took the water for a long time and went to the canteen next door to rest for a long time.
Then, the three of them walked side by side towards 23rd Street.
Shui Bantian held on to his iron sword tightly. Seeing Wei Jing constantly looking at his sword, he couldn't help but cursed: "You brat, look at it, what's there to see? You've got hair on top, what's wrong with it?" If you have a sword, you look down on the old man’s broken sword, right? Come on, let’s fight to see which one is better, your sword or my broken sword!”
Wei Jing spread his hands and smiled bitterly, and said: "Grandpa Shui, I'm here to strike iron. If you want a sword, I can make it for you."
"Really?" Shui Bantian was a little surprised when he heard Wei Jing say that he wanted to make a sword for him, so he asked several times.
But he suddenly found that his sword-holding hand was shaking again, and he quickly lowered the sword, feeling a little sad: "Swords can be reforged, but people can't. If the situation was like 40 years ago, how could there be room for those bastards to be arrogant and domineering?"
"Who is this little brother...?" Shui Bantian felt uncomfortable when he saw Fan Jun following behind and listening to the two of them talking without saying a word. He pinched Wei Jing's ears and asked, "Why don't you introduce it to me? You Boy, what good things did you do up there and you came down to seek refuge again?”
Wei Jing sighed and said, "Grandpa Shui, it will take me three days and three nights to answer your question. It's really hard to explain. Let's talk about it after we go back. But you, how did you get into trouble with the Field Mouse Gang? Where did you get such a thing? What are you going to do with your broken sword?"
When Shui Bantian heard Wei Jing making fun of his sword, he became annoyed and became silent again. He took a rag and wrapped the sword, then quickened his pace and walked ahead.
Wei Jing coaxed him for a long time before asking for details.
It turns out that as the Vole Gang expanded its power, Pan Yuan regarded the No. 4 branch of 23rd Street, which he had never appreciated, as a thorn in his side and wanted to eradicate it.
Taking advantage of the large number of people, he often went to the No. 4 branch road to cause trouble, often causing trouble for the neighbors who were left alone.
Although Aunt Zhang, Lao Xu, Shui Bantian and others were former anti-bandit warriors and did not take Pan Yuan seriously, they could not cope with Pan Yuan's guerrilla tactics of wild rats.
Shui Bantian had a hot temper. When he saw that the Field Mouse Gang was always causing trouble, he was so angry that he wanted to kill several of them to scare the monkeys.
But he didn't have a long sword, and Lao Xu didn't make it for him. With his arrogant temper, he went to a garage sale by himself and used the little money he had left to buy a broken sword. However, he ran into the field mouse gang and said a few words If you don't speculate, it will lead to a chase.
Wei Jing asked about the situation, patted his chest and said, "Grandpa Shui, don't worry! I, the hero Wei Jing of Xiaoyuan Village, will lead Fan Jun, the murderer of the Overlord Inn, to guard the No. 4 branch of 23rd Street and teach those people One of the Voles Gang will die, and two of them will die!"
"Okay!" Shui Bantian originally had a fierce temper, but after hearing Wei Jing's heroic words, he couldn't help but raise his iron sword and said, "I'll just wait for those thieving rats to come!"
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There were a few wooden boards at the entrance of the No. 4 branch road. Two men were carrying wooden sticks and leaning against the wall blankly. When they saw Shui, who had been waiting for someone to come back for a long time, he quickly stepped forward and asked: "Old Shui, where have you been?" , Lao Xu is preparing to find you!"
"I'm going to buy something for killing rats." Shui Bantian waved his hand casually, opened the small fence made of wooden boards, and said to Wei Jing: "They are on sentry duty."
Wei Jing nodded to the two men. Most of the streets on the No. 4 branch were old people, women and children, with only a few middle-aged men taking turns standing guard at the entrance of the alley, with rattles hanging around their waists. If they saw the Vole Gang coming, Then he shouted loudly to greet Aunt Zhang.
"Wei Jing! Why are you here again! You just happened to join us and fight those stinky rats together. They are so disgusting!" A group of eleven and twelve-year-old children, both boys and girls, gathered at the corner of the alley, with their hands full. Holding wooden sticks, they all started shouting when they saw Wei Jing.
Wei Jing has a lively temperament. Although he only lived in No. 4 Branch Road for a short time, he has become familiar with the nearby neighbors. The children knew that Wei Jing could forge iron swords, so they gathered around him and asked for a sword. .
"Little Maotou is playing with a sword, rolling!" Shui Bantian drove the child away and led Wei Jing and Fan Jun to continue walking.
From a distance, I saw that Aunt Zhang's butcher shop was dark and not doing business.
"Lao Xu, Lao Xu! Come out quickly and see who is coming!" Shui shouted at the top of his voice for a long time, then gently knocked on the wooden door of Aunt Zhang's butcher shop and said, "Sister Zhang, let's take a look at you. La! Are you feeling better?"
"Aunt Zhang is sick?" Wei Jing asked eagerly.
Shui Bantian opened the door and led Wei Jing and others into Aunt Zhang's butcher shop.
Aunt Zhang was sitting up from the bed. A woman on the side quickly handed her a glass of water. Aunt Zhang drank a big gulp and asked in a daze: "Sister-in-law Li! Are those stinky rats here again? Let me beat them!" "
Aunt Zhang said this and was about to get out of bed. Sister-in-law Li quickly stopped her and said, "Aunt Zhang, this is Lao Shui. You should have a rest. You have been working too hard these days."
It turns out that the Field Mouse Gang often comes to the No. 4 Branch Road to cause trouble. When they see sentries set up on the No. 4 Branch Road, they often send a few people to harass them. When Aunt Zhang arrives with a meat cleaver, they quickly escape, and ten days a day Several times, Aunt Zhang was exhausted and finally fell ill from exhaustion.
"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Wei Jing felt sad when he saw Aunt Zhang sitting blankly, looking very different from her previous fierce appearance, and stepped forward to pull her arm.
Aunt Zhang glanced at Wei Jing with squinted eyes, then suddenly grabbed Wei Jing's shoulder and shouted: "Xiao Liuzi, it's you! So you're still alive! Where have you been?"
"Who is Xiao Liuzi? I am Wei Jing, Aunt Zhang!" Wei Jing shouted in shock, feeling an excruciating pain from the pinch on his shoulder.
"So it's you..." Aunt Zhang was startled. She glanced at Wei Jing in despair, then lay down again and stopped talking.
"Where have you been, you old drunkard? I thought you were kidnapped by the Field Mouse Gang, and I was about to rescue you!" Lao Xu broke in from outside the door, scolded Shui for a long time, and turned around to see Wei Jing again. , he said in surprise: "Oh, Wei, it's you! Where is your dog?"
"You guy, if you don't fight for me, I can still do it, so what!" Shui Bantian grinned and raised the iron sword in his hand, and started arguing with Lao Xu.
"I won't fight for you because I don't want you to die. You have to judge by your own conscience. Can you still use the sword?" Lao Xu retorted.
When Shui Bantian heard this, he became even angrier and cursed loudly. The two old men started to quarrel in the small room.
Wei Jing took two steps back, rubbed his shoulders, and looked at Aunt Zhang who remained silent in confusion.
Sister-in-law Li explained in a low voice in Wei Jing's ear: "Aunt Zhang once had a son who fell ill and died...it was the little six son. When the little six son died, he was about the same age as you. She was so sick that she regarded you as a child. Him..."
Wei Jing nodded and saw Aunt Zhang open her eyes slightly. She ignored the argument between Lao Xu and Shui for a long time and just stared at the ceiling silently without saying a word. Occasionally she stretched out her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.
