Yi Song

Chapter 22 I’m afraid of a fight.

"Yanei, where are you going?"

The rat spirit turned around and saw Liu Guozhang calling him with a smile.

"Hey, if you don't say anything, I almost forgot about you bug. Are you going to sell your knife? If you know what's going on, you can take five hundred dollars and quickly find a place to be happy.

If you don't understand, I will write a note in my office and send you to Kaifeng Mansion. You will be beaten with a hundred-killing stick first, then sent to prison, and you will be killed in two or three days. This Hundred Flowers Chop belongs to my office. "

The rat spirit pulled out the folding fan from his belt, unfolded it and fanned it seriously, saying proudly.

"Yang Yanei, this knife was a gift from my brother. I don't dare to resell it. But I can't ignore Yanei's reputation. It's better to do it like this."

"how?"

"Let's make a bet."

"What bet?"

"I see that Yanei has a strong body and agile hands and feet. He has some skills on his body. Why don't we try our fists and kicks. If Yanei wins, I will offer this knife with both hands. If Yanei loses, Xu Xiniang's family will owe a debt. On a thin surface, write it off. How about it?"

The rat spirit jumped back and looked at Liu Guozhang. When he saw that he was more than a head taller than himself, he suddenly felt timid.

"I feel uncomfortable these days. I can't use my hands and feet. No, no."

"Ya Nei, how about we have a group of you and me competing in a fist and kick competition?"

The mouse spirit's eyes lit up, "A group of us will compete with you alone. If you lose, give me the sword. If you win, I will let Xu Xiniang's family go."

"Exactly!"

"Fistes and feet have no eyes, no matter life or death!"

"Since we have to fight, we should naturally let go of our hands and feet and fight, regardless of life or death. Otherwise, how can we have a happy fight!"

"Okay, then let's fight this life-and-death game. Here in my office, one, two, or thirty-five people, and you alone, compete in fists and kicks. No weapons are allowed. It doesn't matter life or death. Make a contract as proof."

The rat spirit did not include his thin steward.

"There is no need to make a contract. If you dare to use weapons, I will use Hundred Flowers to Cut. I will not suffer any loss.

If I lose, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by the Yanei, and the sword will naturally belong to the Yanei. If I win and Yanei refuses to admit it, hehe-" Liu Guozhang smiled coldly, "Yameni must like this knife very much, so I will ask Yanei to try it with his neck. How fast can Baihua Cut be? It can be regarded as letting Yanei know. But a long-cherished wish. "

"Stop talking nonsense! If you want to be beaten, hit him!" the rat spirit yelled, raising his hands, and the servants on both sides quickly took off his clothes.

He rolled up his wide sleeves, tied up his clothes, threw away his bun, and wrapped his hair in a cloth.

Liu Guozhang handed the Baihua Zhan and the luggage to Yue Fei.

He said softly: "Be smart. If something goes wrong, run away and meet at the gate of King Wucheng Temple."

Yue Fei's eyes widened, "I won't run."

"You're stupid. If hundreds of imperial troops and hundreds of crossbowmen arrive, why don't you run away and wait to die?"

"how come?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. Always plan for the worst, and then work hard for the best."

After finishing the explanation, he turned around and stood up, only to see several evil slaves of the rat spirit. They found long and short sticks from nowhere and distributed them to everyone.

With the sticks in their hands, the Mouse Spirit and the others became even fiercer and looked at Liu Guozhang with squinting eyes, completely treating him as a dead thing.

"This is not fair!" the leader of the Chang Guild shouted loudly.

The people watching also started shouting.

"Yes, it's not fair!"

"Hitting one of fifteen people with a stick is so shameless!"

The rat spirit stared fiercely in a circle, and immediately became silent.

The rat spirit turned around and said triumphantly: "We just said that we are not allowed to use weapons, but we did not say that we are not allowed to use sticks. We are not violating the rules! If you don't dare to fight, just kneel down and give me eighteen blows." Ring your head, and offer the Hundred Flowers Chop with both hands, and I will spare you." "It's not a problem, it's not a problem, just beat me like a stick." Liu Guozhang waved his hand, "But let me tell you in advance. If a fight breaks out, I will I'm afraid of you all. You guys, please take care of yourselves."

"That's too arrogant. I don't allow such arrogant people in front of me, Yang Zishu! Beat me!"

As soon as Mouse Jing finished speaking, Liu Guozhang took a few steps forward and faced the four evil slaves who were coming towards him, making his first move to open the door.

He pushed his elbows to the left and right to push away the evil slaves' sticks, and then continued his momentum with his elbows, slamming into the faces of the two evil slaves. Then turn around and lean on your elbows, hitting the temple of the right evil slave with your elbow, then turn around and buckle your elbow, and hit the temple of the left evil slave hard.

Bystanders only saw him rushing forward, turning his body left and right twice, raising his arms a few times, and the evil slaves on the left and right fell limply.

Liu Guozhang then kicked his legs and hit the third evil slave behind him in the abdomen. He turned around and kicked the fourth evil slave in the face of his left foot, causing him to bend over involuntarily in pain.

Liu Guozhang swung his right arm, hit the fourth slave's nose and mouth triangle hard with his right elbow, and then kicked the half-dead slave away with a side kick.

Then with a side kick, Liu Guozhang sprang forward and threw himself in front of the third evil slave.

He was holding his stomach and crying out in pain when Liu Guozhang hit the door with two ghosts and hit his left and right temples with both fists, almost knocking out his eyeballs.

Liu Guozhang waved his hand and walked towards the rat spirit step by step.

The four people were eliminated in an instant, and the rat spirit and his men were frightened.

"Come on, come on!" The rat spirit kept urging his men to rush forward.

Looking at each other, the five evil slaves, led by a sturdy man, roared and rushed forward.

Liu Guozhang did not retreat but advanced. He took two steps faster, opened the door hard to the left and right, pushed away the sticks of the two evil slaves, and squeezed in. Then he hit his chin with his right elbow, hit his face with his left elbow, smashed his elbow and hit his chest with his right, and rushed to hit him with his left. elbow.

He fired his bow from left to right and beat the two evil slaves at the front to death.

The burly man in the middle was so frightened that he desperately swung his stick and hit Liu Guozhang on the head.

Liu Guozhang made a wrong step to avoid the stick, then wrapped his arms and collapsed his elbows. His left hand wrapped around the sturdy man's right hand, and his right hand smashed his elbow and hit the big man's chest hard.

Three consecutive blows caused severe pain in his chest and sweetness in his throat. He bent over and couldn't take a breath.

Liu Guozhang turned around, his left hand continued to wrap around the big man's right arm, and he led his body to move to the left involuntarily, using his thick back to block the sticks of the two evil slaves from the left.

The big man groaned in pain and straightened up again.

Liu Guozhang walked to the left side of the big man and hit the evil slave on the right on the head with a fierce tiger attack, making him jump forward. Liu Guozhang moved forward, raised his left knee, and pushed it hard on the evil slave's face. He turned over and was pushed away.

Liu Guozhang turned around, turned to the back of the sturdy man, and unexpectedly squeezed in between the two evil slaves on the left.

Another left and right blow to force the door open, elbow smashing, elbow lifting, swinging elbow, left and right bow blows to beat the two of them to death, two more blows to the King of Hell's fist to beat them to death, and the final blow to the sky cannon to knock the two people away. , landing in a box.

The sturdy man was in unforgettable pain when suddenly his right arm loosened and the murderous man in front of him disappeared.

He glanced left and right, but there was no trace. He thought Liu Guozhang had let him go. He was overjoyed and was about to struggle to run, but his right arm was grabbed by Liu Guozhang who had finished beating him again.

With the strength of his turning around, Liu Guozhang gently pulled him, and the tall man was brought over involuntarily, and then he hit his elbow, elbow, and elbow again.

Taking advantage of his last bit of consciousness, the burly man struggled to break away sideways, but Liu Guozhang pulled him back with force, then raised his elbow, swung his elbow, and finally changed his fists.

Liu Guozhang punched the chest and face of the sturdy man one after another, causing a large dent in the chest of the sturdy man. He was so unrecognizable that even his own mother couldn't recognize him when he came.

Liu Guozhang pushed the staggering big man and walked towards the rat spirit while beating him.

"Quick, get the sword! Kill him, I'm going to kill him!" the rat spirit screamed, and the four evil slaves who were protecting him immediately took out four short blades.

Liu Guozhang moved his elbow for the last time and hit the sturdy man on the head. As soon as his hand was released, he fell to the ground with a thud like a pile of rotten meat.

Facing the rat spirit, Liu Guozhang continued walking, step after step.

"Kill him, kill him!" the rat spirit screamed.

The four evil slaves looked at each other in disbelief, and finally mustered up the courage to charge forward with their sharp short blades in hand.

(End of this chapter)