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Chapter 103
"Yo, no wonder you dare to speak like that, it turns out that you have some tricks!"

The scarred face didn't expect the little boy in front of him to have such a skill, he was surprised and said jokingly.

As soon as the words fell, Scarface slammed on the stirrup, and jumped up from the horse's back, holding a mace in his hand, and galloped aggressively towards Zhang Twelve.

The irascible brother is really a irascible brother, and he will never compare if he can do it!
In just an instant, Scarface rushed in front of Zhang Twelve, and the stick was still hitting his head, but this time, it was faster than the first time in terms of speed and strength. Too fast.

But even with such a thunderous blow, Zhang Twelve easily dodged it. With a dodge, he retreated a few meters away.

This is not to say that Scarface is too scumbag, but Zhang Twelve's lightness kung fu is a bit too strong - the movement of Scarface just now is indeed like slow motion in Zhang Twelve's eyes, which is also understandable when Tang Sanjue said The "No. [-] defense in the world" is not boasting for no reason.

Although Zhang Twelve's lightness kung fu level is not particularly strong - but that is only for a master level lightness kung fu master like Tang Sanjue, it is more than enough to deal with the scarred face.

But being hit by Scarface twice in a row, Zhang Twelve was already a little angry, staring straight at Scarface, the Desert Eagle was ready, ready to shoot at any time...

But that scarred face has no plans to do it again, at least not now.

Scarface is good at martial arts, although he is incomparable with those great masters, but ordinary people really don't see him in his eyes, especially in recent years when the reputation of "Gaoshan Four Eagles" has become more and more fierce, he has rarely fought against masters Well, most of the people who come out to rob are ordinary people, how many of them know martial arts?

But the person I met today seemed a bit tricky.

Not to mention the first blow, because he didn't take it seriously at the time, but he put all his strength into the second blow, even his elder brother couldn't easily defuse it, but this person easily dodged it.

He just dodged it like that, as if it was as normal as eating and drinking, and there were not many waves on his face.

But Scarface was full of shock!

From the beginning to the end, he didn't fight back, but judging from the fact that he can easily avoid his attack, his kung fu must not be low, right?

Thinking of this, Scarface felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Why can't I work hard for half a lifetime to be worth a brat? It's not fair!

Think about the smiling face when he saw them for the first time, is it contempt?
However, even if his kung fu is better, they are all "Yushan Four Eagles" today, and there seem to be other people in the car. Today they are so many, he doesn't believe that this little boy can turn himself out!

So he stared at Zhang Twelve fiercely again.

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Zhang Twelve put away the Desert Eagle, not because Scarface on the opposite side also put away the mace, but because he found that beside the two carriages pulling dirty wine, there were two other people standing respectively. There is a man riding a horse, and there are naturally four people in "Yushan Four Eagles", so these should be the other two people!

And the bald man riding a horse stood beside the carriage where Lu Fujing was. Obviously, except for Zhang Twelve, the others were controlled by these people.

Looking at the speed of Scarface just now, Zhang Twelve is confident enough to avoid his attack, and then shoot him in the back, but this is only effective for one person. If they attack together, he really doesn't have too much good way.

Maybe he can guarantee his escape, but he can't guarantee the safety of others, so he gave up the idea of ​​using force to fight against force, and decided to outsmart him.

In this era, fighting IQ should be his strong point.

"Several—big brothers..."

Zhang Twelve really couldn't find a good name.

Chevaliers?Slap in the face; bandits, court death!
After thinking about it for a long time, he still thinks it is better to use "big brother": "Several big brothers, if you have something to say, talk about it, do we have some misunderstandings?"

The other three men on horseback looked at each other, and then slowly came to the side of Scar's face, and their original positions were taken by their subordinates.

Zhang Twelve glanced at it, thinking that what he met this time was a group of highly organized and disciplined robbers. Some were confronting the enemy in the front, and some were controlling the hostages in the rear. It would be a waste of time to deal with them in an orderly manner. .

"Boy, where did you come from?"

Another fat black man on a horse stared at Zhang Twelve with narrow eyes and asked.

Where did the teacher come from?

This question really caught Zhang Twelve. Apart from knowing that his master is Tang Sanjue, how could he know what sect he belonged to? It seems that next time Tang Sanjue comes, he really has to ask. .

"My master is Tang Sanjue."

Zhang Twelve said it with the mentality of giving it a try, if Tang Sanjue was really as arrogant as he boasted, would these people let them go for his sake?

There is no disadvantage anyway, let a dead horse be treated as a living horse doctor!

"Tang Sanjue?"

The four looked at each other, and then burst out laughing.

"Boy, is Tang Sanjue really your master?"

The fat black man stared at him jokingly.

"Well, it's true."

Zhang Twelve looked serious, wondering if Tang Sanjue's name was so famous that they were already scared?

Well, it seems that this master is not bad, although he is not very responsible for his apprentice, but fortunately, he can use his name to do something.

"Hahahaha, what a joke!"

Contrary to Zhang Twelve's expectations, these people didn't show any signs of fear. Instead, they laughed out loud as if they had heard a big joke.

"Boy, do your homework well next time you declare your family name. That Tang Sanjue washed his hands ten years ago, and he even made a poisonous oath that his kung fu will not be passed on to anyone! Are you His apprentice? Then show us his kung fu!"

Another tall, thin man stared at him and said.

Golden basin to wash hands?Stop teaching Kung Fu?

No wonder the old man is so mysterious every time, and he even told himself to keep it secret!There is such a thing as Ganqing, and it seems that he really didn't teach himself Kung Fu!Does this count as a breach of oath?

"This... Master really didn't teach me kung fu... I was self-taught..."

"........."

"Hahaha……"

After hearing what he said, the few people were stunned for a while and burst out laughing. They had already confirmed that this brat was lying here, and this kid was too—shameless!
The black and fat man suddenly felt that this boy's cheap and shameless appearance was very suitable for him, and said: "Boy, are you interested in hanging out with my dick?"

(End of this chapter)