Niu Fei Zai Xia

The back three hands are the nickname of the leader of the pickpocket, meaning that the third hand is long on the back, which describes his identity as a theft, and also shows that even the position of the back must be awkward and greedy.

He has been robbed for many years in the North City, and even the official road can be mixed with some relationships, so there have been some names in the local area for a long time.

The three hands of the back know many of the nobles of Qidu, know who can start and who can't. However, these people belong to Qidu’s upstarts, and they have no reputation for the past two weeks.

Unexpectedly, the three hands have never thought of it. They happened to leave Qi to go to their hometown for a few days before, and they have missed a newly-emerged and hot guy like Wu Hao. As a result, today, due to coincidence, people just had to leave the Qijie eyes of Qidu, and they went to the door to find trouble, and actually wanted to steal the things on their carriage.

"Have a good fight!" Yan Yunjiao quickly understood what happened, and clap his hands with his brother.

"Don't be too fierce." Yun Yun injured very much appreciated Wu Hao's actions to punish his hands, but also reminded him not to abuse too much.

"Vulnerable? It is even more ferocious!" Wu Hao whip squeaking, rolling a few handkerchiefs across the ground, screaming for mercy.

"Don't follow it, watch out for fear and tremble." Zong Zhilian was the only one who didn't look back. He only knocked the fan in his hand on the bait's head: "Don't you think this scream is familiar?"

Not to mention, really familiar, listening to how is the voice of their own smart boss?

When I first thought of it, he felt that his head had been knocked by hard things and it was ringing in an instant.

It is the folding fan in the hands of Zong Zhilian.

This is a weapon fan, a steel fan weighing more than ten kilograms.

The bait hand was knocked out and the head creaked, causing pain and pain, as if feeling a big bag on the brain.

"Oh, you dare to hit people!" The bait slap hand just opened, Zong Zhilian will slap the iron fan in his hand.

"Hey--" A few teeth appeared like a Zongzhilian inadvertently. Bloody light was hit in the air.

The bait pickpocket also made a scream, but the voice was unclear because the mouth was smashed.

In fact, he was injured. It is no lighter than the accomplices who started to face the carriage.

This bait licks his hand and licks his **** mouth. He sees the situation and does not care about revenge. The cat's waist is going to run with the tail.

"Hey? Since I am here, I have not yet paid for your medical expenses. How can I run?" Zong Zhilian smiled and put the fan on his waist.

The bait slammed into the ground, and the body was numb and moved.

Zong Zhilian took a few steps and kicked his volley kicked up. He walked with several of his accomplices.

As a result, the five pickpockets are now reunited.

The pickpockets were screaming and crying, and they were screaming in all directions. However, it was surrounded by Wu Hao's whip, and he couldn't run away.

There are several Xuanqi martial artists in the crowd watching the streets, and they can't help but provoke a thumbs up and praise the good whip.

More and more onlookers have gradually formed a crowd. I have pointed at them.

There are photos of the back of the three hands in the past, the prestige does not dare to scream, but also shouted and finally opened the eyes to let the thief get a lesson.

No one rebuked Wu Hao and others for their actions.

Because no one will have sympathy for pickpockets.

If it is not the back of the three hands is a local well-known hand, but also a little relationship with the government, I am afraid that someone will go forward and step on a few feet.

"The girl is forgiving!" The picks knew they had run into a hard scorpion. The trembling voice tumbling and begging for mercy.

"I bought so many things, do you want to share them? OK! The sound is good!" Wu Hao teased with the words of the hand.

"What is it?" He heard a little hope in his back, and quickly asked.

"The voice is good, you can do whatever you want." Wu Xiao smiled and waved the whip, and let the back of his hand scream.

"Grandma!" The three hands screamed.

The crowd of people gave a sneer.

Seeing a few handkerchiefs were drawn to see the blood. Almost reached the purpose of disciplinary action, Wu Hao is ready to take off.

"Who is bold here?!"

"Let's open the street!"

"Flash off!"

Suddenly there were a few fierce calls to drink outside the crowd, rushing to the four street officials.

The onlookers exclaimed to spread a road.

I saw only four of the official positions, one of which was Qidu to maintain a stable patrol in the market, and the other three were his follow-up servants.

When several officials were fiercely driving a gap in the crowd, they saw Wu Hao’s whip, and the five big men wowed and screamed on the ground.

"A good and fierce daughter-in-law, do you dare to be a street murderer!" A follow-up servant finger Wu Hao roared.

The other two servants also shouted loudly: "The speed is reported to the famous family!"

Wu Hao slightly frowned.

She noticed that the three hands on the ground and other people had a bit of eyebrows with these servants. It seems that both sides know each other.

Wu Hao sighed: Estimated bureaucrats. If the thief does not have an official background, it will not last long.

Ai Wei looked at Wu Hao and didn't talk. He quickly called out: "They are pickpockets! I want to steal our things and get caught. You are going to take these five thieves away!"

Jin Yunjiao also said: "Right, these are all pickpockets. Just a lot of people in the street have told them what to do with their hands, obviously there are bad guys who have stolen names..."

Several pickpockets on the ground came to the heart of the heart, and suddenly they climbed up and shouted: "Yes, yes! You beat us for no reason!"

The bait thief whose mouth was smashed screamed inconspicuously: "Listen to your accent is the foreign ~www.readwn.com~ This is the courage to bully the locals in Qidu!"

The back of the three hands also supported the waist with both hands, and screamed at the mouth: "The big brother of the servant must be polite with them, and go back to interrogate. You see that they have bought a lot of things at a few young ages, and they have installed a few carriages. I am afraid. The two sources of silver are unknown. If you look closely, there will be a big case!"

The cloud injury has already reacted, and I also admire that Xiao Ruoyao reacts really fast, and has stopped a few pickpockets first, otherwise there will be losses. Of course, the loss is a small matter, but it affects the mood of returning home.

He stepped forward in two steps: "The blood is squirting! You are behind the money and stealing things, and everyone in the street can testify!"

But when he looked around the crowd, he found that no one dared to say anything. Even if one or two expressions change slightly, they seem to want words, but they are pulled by people around them.

Although Wu Hao did not really grasp the current situation by fact, the onlookers are almost all of the city's own city, and naturally know the situation of the three hands and others. It’s just that these few pickpockets are afflicted with the government, and even more afraid of finding revenge afterwards, no one dares to testify.