43. Blood Splatter
Chu Yunqing jumped from the second floor, which naturally attracted the attention of many people on the street.
He ignored it and looked towards the alley entrance where he had been looking before, but apart from a few urinating scoundrels, there was no half-girl figure there.
Of course he wouldn't think that he was wrong. He had practiced a lot recently and he was very skilled and bold. He went straight over there and held down a man who was holding up his pants.
The man trembled with fright, then stared and grinned, "Who dares to mess with me if you don't care about your life?"
He originally had a fierce look on his face, but when he turned around and saw that this man was much stronger than himself, his tone suddenly softened a bit.
After another closer look, he recognized Chu Yunqing from Kanglefang, Dongshi. His neck suddenly shrank, and there were several gangsters next to him. Their eyes wandered a lot and they put away their fists and feet.
"Just now, was there a girl holding a pipa here?" Chu Yunqing asked.
"Girl?" The man was stunned, looked at each other and shook his head.
Chu Yunqing frowned, looked at the other person's eyes for a moment, judged that the other person was indeed not lying, and let him go.
Several rogues ran away quickly.
"Did I see it wrong?" Chu Yunqing shook his head, but by chance, he saw a woman in a white dress holding a pipa in the dark alley, smiling, and waving her fingers towards him.
"Your uncle!" Chu Yunqing became angry, took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed towards him.
Not to mention that he was chasing Ai Xiaozhou, but Fang Zhen and the three people from Xueyue Tower had already drunk a lot of wine.
"Brother Qing'er has been here for a long time," Wang Xuan said.
Fang Zhen took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "He is not the same as us."
The other two people looked over.
"He is just like the hall master. He seems to treat others casually, but he is very high-spirited. I'm afraid he doesn't like us." Fang Zhen said with a chuckle.
Wang Xuan frowned, "You drank too much."
Fang Zhen smiled and said: "He joined the gang a year and a half earlier than the leader. At that time, the leader joined the gang and followed him and received a lot of care. Later, when the leader became successful, he promoted him to be a leader.
Master Xiang, they are truly friends who share weal and woe. We are just subordinates."
Yuwentong and both of them were speechless.
Fang Zhen said: "You may have heard about what happened a few days ago. Li Er was an undercover agent of the Yamen, but let me see, the hall master actually suspected Chu Yunqing that night."
"Is he also from the Yamen?" Wang Xuan asked.
"I'm afraid only the hall master knows this." Fang Zhen shook his head, "Anyway, the file only showed Li Er's."
"Stop guessing." Yuwentong said, "Brother Qing'er is coming back soon. It's not good for him to hear you."
Fang Zhen smiled and said, "He has been gone for so long, so I'm afraid he won't come back. Maybe he doesn't want to drink with us at all."
Wang Xuan and Wang Xuan looked at each other and remained silent.
"Come on, let's drink." Fang Zhen said.
The three of them were clinking glasses and drinking, when footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.
"Look, the girls are here." Fang Zhen said with a smile.
Wang Xuan also had a smile on his face.
Only Yuwentong listened carefully and frowned slightly, "There seems to be something wrong."
"What's wrong?" Fang Zhen drank a lot of wine and his face turned red, as if he was drunk. "Don't be surprised."
Yuwentong shook his head, "The woman's footsteps are light, but when you hear the footsteps outside, they seem heavy."
Wang Xuan also sensed that something was wrong. Only Fang Zhen didn't take it seriously, "Maybe he's a guest here to play. What's the fuss?"
As he said this, he stood up and said, "If you don't believe me, I'll go out and have a look."
He was really drunk, his steps were sluggish, he walked to the door unsteadily, and then opened the door.
But as soon as this head poked forward, before he could open his eyes to see clearly, a black shadow hit him head-on!
Fang Zhen's drunkenness immediately dissipated for the most part. He let out a muffled roar in his throat and was about to retreat.
But the people outside the door were all extraordinary people. They had been waiting for a long time, and they had practiced together countless times before. As soon as the hammer was struck, two people on the left and right took action to capture his arm at the same time.
At this time, the reactions of both sides were almost synchronized, but the sneak attack had the upper hand. After all, Fang Zhen was drunk and unwary, so he was successful.
He felt as if his shoulders were tightly clamped, and before he could react, he was hit on the head with a hammer!
clang!
There was a sound like the collision of gold and iron, and blood flowed from Fang Zhen's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and a line of blood slid down the top of his head. However, the strong blow to the head failed to kill him.
The people at the door were startled and were about to take action again.
Although Fang Zhen was dizzy from the blow, he had to endure many blows to develop this hard skill. He came back to his senses after a few breaths, while the two Yuwendong people in the room behind him
They all reacted and came with swords drawn.
Seeing this, several people outside the door simply kicked Fang Zhen into the room, followed him in, and closed the door behind him.
Fang Zhen staggered a few steps and stood still, twisted his neck, wiped the blood from his head, and looked at the opposite side with a gloomy face.
There were five people on the other side. They were dressed in ordinary clothes without any markings. They were strong and strong, and each had a weapon in their hand.
"Friend, on which road do you know who we are?" Wang Xuan asked first, holding a sword in his hand.
The leader flicked his wrist and approached with an armor-piercing hammer.
Seeing this, Yuwentong said: "If you are short of money, we can provide it. If you are in Taiyuan City, the Yuanxing Gang can also provide convenience. There is no need to use the knife."
The five people on the opposite side have strong bodies, steady footwork, and fierce attacks. They are by no means ordinary people. And all three of them had drank a lot just now, and Fang Zhen was injured again. If they get really angry, they will not have the upper hand.
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However, although his words were showing weakness, they also pointed out the identities of the three of them. Unless there was a blood feud, most of the people who were involved in the world were friendly and made money, and would give Yuan Xing Gang this face.
But the people on the other side just sneered.
"Needless to say." Fang shook his shoulders, and there was a crackling sound of muscles and bones in his body. His body was a bit stronger, "They are the bastards of the Six Doors!"
"What?"
"Six doors?"
Both Yuwentong and Yu Wentong were shocked.
They are members of a gang, and the dark things they do secretly will naturally violate the law. However, for so many years, they have been on good terms with the government, not to mention the Six Doors.
In addition to the indispensable management during the New Year and festivals, and to maintain the stability of Taiyuan Prefecture, their Yuanxing Gang also did a lot of work, and secretly helped the government solve a lot of troubles.
But now, people from Six Doors would actually take action against them?
"Is there some misunderstanding?" Wang Xuan said.
Fang Zhen sneered, "I've already taken out the armor-breaking hammer. Is there any misunderstanding?"
At this time, the man holding the hammer across from us grinned and said, "Let the three of you understand that we are the people from the Six Doors."
Wang Xuan still had confusion on his face, but the catchers from these six gates would not talk nonsense anymore.
Without any hesitation, the sword light enveloped the three of them.
It was supposed to be a story and song, but in the romantic room, there was suddenly only the sound of suppressed roars, the clash of weapons, and the sound of chopping.
Chapter completed!