Me, Yuan Fang?

Chapter 6 Sleeping Arhat Fist

"Is this what you call a shaker?"

Shibi Khan limped from the front of the team to the back. What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp are these people. Just because these people want to deal with the murderer who specializes in digging holes on the top of people's heads?
Zuo Zhou stroked the hair in front of his forehead a little embarrassedly, well, he was indeed a little blind.

I have to say that Li Yuanfang's vanguard officer token is really easy to use. The county government sent everyone out when they saw the token, and even the county magistrate himself went into battle.

"This... Magistrate Hua, why are you so embarrassed to ask you to do it yourself?" Zuo Zhou glanced at his belly, which could never be seen from his feet. He couldn't bear to send him to death. Isn't it possible that the Nine Yin White Bone Claw can't be inserted?

This is a great contribution, it is up to him whether he can be promoted... County magistrate Hua has a moustache, and he speaks up and down, "Sir, you don't need to say more, under the rule of Hua Iron Needle, he went out. If such a vicious and wicked person is not brought to justice, he will be a parental official!"

In order to show that he would not be held back, Hua Tiezhen took a big gun from the yamen behind him and put a pestle on the ground, which was really a bit majestic.

Shibi Khan next to him glanced at the big gun with interest, the thickness of the mouth, the dark and deep barrel of the gun, the cold light of the gun blade, and the appearance of being extremely heroic. Could it be that this fat man is still a hidden master?

Zuo Zhou was also quite surprised, as soon as the expert made a move, he would know if there was any. Judging by his eyesight... there was no such thing!
But his gun is not ordinary. Whether it is the traces of time on the gun barrel or the blade on the tip of the gun, they all tell Zuo Zhou that this is a gun with a brilliant record. The question is, how can such a gun be used by him in hand?

Now is obviously not the time to be curious. Zuo Zhou looked at the fast-moving yamen in the back. They were all in good physical condition, but unfortunately they didn't have any qi reaction. .Although the number of people is approaching fifty, it is useless to face the Jiuyin White Bone Claw.

"Among the county offices...is there a strong crossbow?"

"Sir, we are only a small county government, how can we have such military heavy equipment, but there are ten crossbows!"

Hissing... Zuo Zhou once again covered Shibi Khan, who was trying to get air-conditioned, and looked at the flower iron needle strangely, "Why do you have this kind of siege equipment in this small county?"

"My lord, I don't know. Six years ago, the Daqin iron cavalry was assembled on the border of the Turks, and these siege equipment was transported at that time. But then the Qin emperor stopped fighting, and these siege equipment were scattered in various county offices. Here I am. There are exactly six crossbows. My county government usually has strongmen passing by, and in order to prevent them from committing evil, I specially let them take good care of them." The county magistrate seemed extremely proud of this.

"So it is."

Zuo Zhou glanced at Shibi Khan, the latter's face was a little blue, um, it must be that the toxicity has not passed.

"Get someone to push the ballista out, arrange it at my designated position, and follow my orders."

"As ordered!"

Zuo Zhou did not recklessly lead the arresting yamen directly into the murderer's house, he climbed to the roof again.It's just that this time he didn't pull Shibi Khan together again, or Shibi Khan felt that it was safer to stay among the fast catchers.

Looking into the house, the mourning sound of the house was getting louder and louder at this time. If Shibi Khan was used as a reference, it should be that the efficacy of the medicine was slowly receding.However, the beggars are often knocked unconscious by the servants waving their sticks without a few shouts. Seeing the tragic appearance of those teeth mixed with blood and spitting up, this is a servant, it is clearly a gangster.

For those who helped Zhou and abused Zhou, Zuo Zhou directly marked the label of 'killable' in his heart.

"I can't believe that there is a little swan hidden in the duck flock, hehe!"

Zuo Zhou looked at the prestige in amazement, and a girl fell out of the room. She was obviously a beggar, but her hair and face were covered in water. After the original sludge was gone, she was quite handsome and even beautiful. little beauty.

Applying mud to your face is the simplest disguising technique. Sure enough, a handsome and beautiful person like me thinks the same way.

"Having a wolf-like nature, I like this kind of tameness. This young master lacks a maid, so I can help you eat and drink spicy food. If you serve well, you can learn kung fu!"

The young man in Chinese clothes stepped out of the door, indescribably proud and proud, and when he looked at the girl and beggar, his eyes were full of jokes.

Zuo Zhou can see clearly from the roof, but he understands this pride. After all, although the unique skills obtained in the lottery are all bad moves, those who can draw the bad moves are considered to be extremely lucky, not to mention, the ones who got the bad moves. What about a person with a complete set of crippling moves like the Jiuyin White Bone Claw!

"I'm not going to be a maid!"

"Oh? If you don't want to be a maid, is it possible that you still want to be this young master's concubine? Come on, strip her and wash her off. This young master wants to see how confident she is, and wants to be this young master's concubine. "

The two servants went up to hold the girl beggar with a wicked smile.

"Let go of me, I won't be a concubine or a maid! I... Uncle Hong save me!" The girl and beggar kept struggling, but she was already poisoned and how could a little girl compare her strength with two big men , that action is like a salted fish that keeps turning over itself.

"Uncle Hong?"

Just when the young man in Huafu was surprised by his new role, a man suddenly popped out of the beggars lying all over the floor. The fist wind whistled in the light, creating afterimages, accurately hitting the temples of the two servants, and directly knocking them out. Eyeballs popped out, and the end was ruthless.

"Stinky girl, when you ask for help, you are Uncle Hong, and when you have nothing to do, you are an old ghost. You are really realistic!"

His hoarse voice was full of pampering, and his greasy dreadlocks looked like a standard beggar.

"Excellent martial arts? It's really good luck today!" The young man in Chinese clothing walked into the hospital amusingly.

It's just that temperament can be cultivated, but good and evil are determined by appearance, no matter how easy it is to attract good impressions of this young man in fine clothes.This Uncle Hong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of vigilance.

Zuo Zhou retracted his neck and waved to the rushing yamen outside, but a group of people understood it very well. They quietly came out of the courtyard with the crossbow on their shoulders. They pulled the reel and pulled the traction rope to slowly open the crossbow. The iron gun with the tail feathers was placed on it.

Zuo Zhou waved his hand again, and as the gesture kept changing, ten crossbows were placed in different places around the house.As long as the timing is right, the huge power will make the iron spear pierce directly through the gates and walls of the house, and as long as the young man in Chinese clothing rubs the edge, it will also break his bones!

bang bang!

At the moment Zuo Zhou was arranged, the courtyard broke out, fists and claws intersected, and the big man came up to specialize in the next three routes, and he was still crawling all over the ground...

"Sleeping Arhat Boxing?"

(End of this chapter)