Jiaohua

Chapter 1035
Hands-on?

Beaten?

Seeing them rushing, Li Jian frowned, it would be a shame to be beaten!
Unbearable, Zhili rushed forward, raised his hand to punch the man who was rushing towards him, followed by kicking the other man away, grabbed another man by the collar and rushed out, and instantly pressed against the stone wall outside the shop.

Taking a closer look, it happened that this person was the bastard who smashed the peddler's soy milk bucket.

Then Zhili rewarded him with two punches and panda eyes.

Seeing that he had some kung fu skills, the others all rushed forward, and some even lit up the weapons they brought with them.

The young boy pointed to the pole not far away, and shouted for Zhi to pick it up.

Zhili punched one person flying, and said in high spirits: "To deal with these people, any weapon in my hand is bullying them!"

The little boy's eyes were starry: "Okay!"

As soon as the voice fell, three people looked at him, and one of them was holding a weapon.

The little boy took a step back, before it was too late, the three rushed forward, and stabbed him in the stomach with their big knives.

At the moment when the young boy felt that his life was over, a long bench flew towards them suddenly, hitting the three of them with undiminished force, and threw the three of them out with great force.

The little boy's legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground.

A man in black rushed behind the bench and joined the fight.

The man was very tall, with eyes like copper bells, a big nose and thick lips. His punches were stronger and his movements were faster. Compared with the merciless hands that were fragmented, his strikes almost caused disability.

The strong sense of oppression finally made this group of people afraid.

Everyone retreated, and some people bravely stepped forward to help their dying companions.

Zhili kicked one person out and looked back at the man.

Before he could see clearly, he saw the other party suddenly rushing towards him, raising his hand and punching him.

Zhili retreated in a panic, but his speed was also very fast, and he punched again in an instant.

"Hero, I'm not their accomplice, why did you hit me!" Zhi Li hurriedly said.

The other party didn't speak, blinked and avoided him with ten moves.

The man frowned furiously, and the offensive in his hands accelerated.

"Stop, stop!!" Zhi Li yelled.

The other party didn't listen to him at all, and he became more and more embarrassed to avoid it. Suddenly, there was a pain in his chest, and the other party punched him in the heart.

A mouthful of thick blood was spit out instantly.

The man didn't intend to stop, and continued to hit him.

There is no other way but to fight back.

But in fact, the moves just now showed that he was no match for the opponent at all.

After staggering for a few more rounds, someone saw the timing, grabbed his arm and tore it away, hit his stomach with his knee, raised his leg and kicked him up, let go and smashed him to the ground.

There was numbness in the back, but the pain in the stomach was even more severe.

Zhili clutched his stomach, sweating profusely from the pain, and his mouth was full of blood.

The man didn't intend to let him go just like that, he leaned over and grabbed his collar and pulled him up.

Gritting his teeth, Zhili suddenly took his last breath, and at the same time the opponent reached out to grab him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's crotch.

Taking advantage of the other party's pain, Zhi Li's figure flashed nimbly, regardless, enduring the severe pain all over his body, turned around and ran quickly to the other side, dodging all passers-by in an instant.

"Commander!"

"General!"

Many tall men in ordinary people's clothes ran up.

Hong Yuanjie's face was livid, and he stood in an awkward posture, gritting his teeth and looking at the direction of Zhili's escape.

I have never seen a person who runs so fast, and there is such a fast skill in this world.

Zhili ran out for nearly half a mile in one breath, and finally hid in an alley, panting behind a stone wall.

Because of the blood in his mouth, when he gasped, his throat was full of blood foam churning up, almost choking himself to death.

It hurts, he has never been in such pain.

Several people walked around, seeing him like this, they didn't dare to go forward, for fear of getting into some trouble.

"Fragmented?" A familiar voice suddenly came.

Zhili stood up and looked at Dai Yu: "Brother Dai?"

"It's really you!" Dai Yu was terrified by his appearance, and walked quickly, "What happened, how did you get hurt?"

"I was beaten in front of Yanbo Building," Zhili was about to cry, "Brother Dai, I'm in so much pain."

"It's not bad! Why did we all go out, something happened to Yanbo Tower! Come on, let's go back to Yanbo Tower!"

"You can't beat him, what about Brother Shen? Where did Brother Shen go?"

"The young master went to buy a shop. Didn't Ah Li say that he was going to leave? The young master went out to make arrangements this morning so that he could leave conveniently."

"Woooooo..." Zhili didn't want to cry.

"Then, I'll take you back to Arina first! Let's go!"

"Don't! Senior sister will be worried, just, just go back to Yanbo Tower, let's go in through the back door."

Dai Yu thought for a while: "Alright, it's close here, and it's a long way to take you back to Jinchang Road. I'll heal your injuries first."

"Ok!"

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Zhao Shan walked quickly through the garden, followed by a boy from Yanbolou, and went directly to Xia Zhaoyi's courtyard.

The girl who was writing behind the desk put down the pen in her hand after listening to the man's stammering words: "Is he seriously injured?"

"Seriously! When it was sent back, it was full of blood!"

Xia Zhaoyi looked at Zhao Shan: "Prepare the horse."

Although her voice was calm, Zhao Shan knew she was angry.

Before going out to the city to do errands, she would rather delay the time and spend the night in the wild forest. She has never ridden a horse.

Zhang Caiyun waited at the entrance of the alley, still thinking about the little things he picked up under the rose bushes.

This morning, Zhang Yunyun specially sent someone to look for him and asked him where he picked it up.

As before, he pointed at a random place and made up a mess.

Zhang Caiyun actually doesn't like to lie, but he thinks it's not a trivial matter. The main reason is that he doesn't want to involve his unmarried daughter-in-law in the inexplicable right and wrong.

Now here, he wants to try to find her again. If she still has the same ignorant attitude as before, then he doesn't need to hide it for her.

Maybe once Zhang Yunyun stepped forward and exerted pressure, some twists and turns happened later, which would actually lead to his marriage with Miss Zhao?

While thinking wildly, I heard the sound of horseshoes.

Zhang Caiyun turned around and was taken aback for a moment.

The wife of the Zhao family whom he fancy is galloping on a strong horse.

The horse is tall and burly, with shiny fur and strong limbs. It is a first-class horse at first glance.

The young girl's riding posture is sassy and pretty, and her clear aura is like the light in the cold night, she wants to be chased by others, but it is also terribly cold.

Zhang Caiyun suspected that she was wrong, and after confirming that it was her, she hurriedly said, "Miss Zhao, how can you ride a horse..."

Xia Zhaoyi gave him a cold look, whipped his horse and said, "Drive!"

"Ms. Zhao!" Zhang Caiyun stepped forward.

The girl didn't turn her head back, she rode off with a straight back.

Not only can ride a horse, but it can be seen that the equestrian skills are first-class.

Zhang Caiyun was stunned, and suddenly turned to look at the door that was still open behind her.

Zhao Shan blinked and looked at him.

Zhang Caiyun was no stranger to Zhao Shan's face, and hurried forward: "I'm asking you, you..."

"Crack!" Zhao Shan closed the courtyard door, and no one loved her.

(End of this chapter)