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Chapter 27 It's a pity

Chapter 27 It’s a pity

Although Zhao Tong did not know the origin of this group of people, he also understood that they must not have done anything good. In fact, it is the same in any era. Dark forces have accompanied human society like a shadow from ancient times to the present, even in the capital of Gyeonggi Province.

On this Yuan carnival night, in the luxuriant bushes and the orchids and musk scents, there were nasty young men, making noise and laughing together, taking pleasure in insulting passers-by. There were also many rat and dog thieves who took the opportunity to commit crimes.

'Bang' Zhao Tong suddenly took advantage of the big man's turn to look back and took action, kicking his crotch. Jian Xi who was following him felt a chill down there. Even if the prince kicked him, it would be swollen for several days.

,'Bah.' Zhao Xin blushed and spat lightly when he saw that the prince was 'dirty', but his hands were not idle either, and he cut the neck of the other man closest to the prince.

After a slap, he rolled his eyes and lay down. Before he could shout out the word "Ouch" in his throat, Jianxi hit Jianxi on the back of his head and collapsed to the ground. He had received the prince's true message.

, tonight when he saw the prince smiling, he had already pulled a brick on the ground, took it in his hand, and used the trick of "high skill, afraid of kitchen knives" to the extreme.

"Let's go, let's see how to tease a beautiful woman," Zhao Tong said with a shameless smile as he looked at the three unlucky guys.

"Second Master, this is not good." Although Zhuge Hong was trained by Lu Xiaoyao, he followed him a little late. He read a lot of the Four and Five Classics at home and learned a lot about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but the prince didn't take action when he saw this skill.

He wanted to save people, but wanted to go to the theater, so he couldn't help but advise.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is contrary to the spirit of chivalry and is not what I did." Shang Hu was kidnapped from his home by the "Flower Girl" because he wanted to learn to be a chivalrous person since he was a child. Although he has "subjected himself" to the palace now, he is still chivalrous

The spirit has taken root in the heart.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just do whatever the prince asks you to do." Jianxi slapped each of the two 'gentlemen' and said, although the prince is always cheerful these days, he is always cheerful when no one is around.

With a furrowed brow and a worried look on his face, Jianxi knew that the prince was upset. He saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. There was never any good way to make him happy. Seeing that the prince was in the mood today, of course he tried his best to make it happen.

"Hurry up, otherwise everyone will have entered the bridal chamber, and the show will end." Zhao Tong waved his hand and led the people forward. How could Zhao Zhong and others dare to neglect, and hurriedly ran ahead to clear the way. Zhao Xin led Wang

Fu, Xiangfu and others protected Wang Ye and Jian Xi before hurriedly going to the theater.

"Mr. Ba, this little lady is delicious, but a bit too spicy. Why don't we take it back and talk about it later?" Zhao Tong was still a dozen steps away from the scene when he heard someone talking.

"Idiots, you can't even take down a bitch, but you still have the nerve to fool around with me."

"Yes, but Master Ba, you won't let us hurt her, so it's hard to do anything."

Following the sound of voices, Zhao Tong and the others approached and saw a group of people forming a half circle in front of the door of a house. In the middle were two girls leaning against the wall, with a man in red holding a dagger protecting them.

The girl in green is just a smaller lantern, so she can’t be seen as ugly, but if she can be seen by these gangsters, she probably looks pretty much the same.

"What are you looking at? I'll pluck out your eyes and stomp on them." A house heard the noise. Someone opened the door a crack and wanted to take a look. However, a gangster on patrol saw him and smashed the door with the iron ruler in his hand.

Xia shouted, and the person behind the door trembled in fright and quickly closed the door.

"What are you doing? Get away!" Seeing that man's timidity, the ruffian burst out laughing. He turned around and saw Zhao Tong and the others walking over, waving an iron ruler and shouting.

"Hey, big brother, we are just passing by and taking a look at the excitement. Just do whatever you are supposed to do. Just pretend you didn't see us." Zhao Tong was afraid that Zhao Zhong and the others would 'make trouble', so he quickly jumped out and said with a smile.

"Chang Er, what the hell are you doing? Come here and help." The rogue tapped them with an iron ruler, warned Zhao Tong and others not to follow them, and agreed to leave.

"This group of people has some skills. If we get into a fight later, please be careful," Zhao Tong turned around and whispered to everyone.

"Second Master, no, they are just a bunch of rogues," Zhao Zhong said in disbelief.

"Second Master is right. The iron ruler Chang holds in his hands weighs twenty or thirty kilograms, but he holds it like chopsticks. His arm strength must not be weak. When he warned us just now, he was very excited and excited. He must be born with it.

There are aggressive people, but there are also heroes in the wild, we still have to deal with them carefully," Lin Shuo, who had been silent for the whole time, continued.

While he was talking, there was already action over there. Zhao Tong hurried over and stood on the steps of a family, standing on tiptoe and looking into the crowd. In just a short while, someone was already injured in the crowd. A rogue covered his arm and grinned.

Hutong was obviously injured by the girl in red holding a dagger.

"This little lady has good kung fu, she has good control over offense and defense, and is well-established in her advance and retreat." Zhao Tongxiu looked like she was just watching the fun, and she commented as she watched.

"Get out of the way quickly, or I'm going to kill you," said the girl in red, Heng Jian.

"Mom, Chang Er, if you can't take down this bitch, don't think about hanging around in Nancheng. Go home and take care of your child." A man wearing a light purple brocade robe, a Dongpo scarf, and a black

The guy in the mink cloak and holding the stove shouted, "Looking at his appearance, Zhao Tong knew that he was the 'famous' Ba Ye in Nancheng. He was engaged in murder, extortion, and extortion, but he dressed up like a gentleman, which made people fall into disgrace."

appetite.

Chang Er walked into the field with an iron ruler. Without saying a word, he picked up the iron ruler and smashed it. Zhao Tong was shocked when he saw it. Although their weapons were not long, their weights were very different. With a dagger

Try to block. The sword is too weak. If you can't block it, the sword will be destroyed.

Injuries can easily lead to problems, but he was worried in vain. The girl raised her sword to meet him. The sword avoided the ruler and was placed across the end of Chang Er's hand. Then she moved her backhand outward.

After releasing his strength, the 'White Snake Vomits Letter' stabbed Chang Er's throat, forcing him to retreat.

"Okay." Zhao Tong couldn't help but shout "Okay". Then he saw the two people in the field going back and forth with their swords. The fight became fierce. The girl moved her sword lightly and tried her best to avoid a head-on collision with Chang Er's iron ruler. When she had to, she also used grid.

The strength of the frame and the shot to dissolve the iron ruler is also very small. One shot will return and one block will be closed. After the frame, he immediately counterattacks, or blocks with one hand and attacks with the other. He fought with Chang Er for more than ten years.

In the round, he actually had the upper hand.

After fighting for a long time, Chang Er was aroused to be ferocious. He used the iron ruler to attack and not defend. He wanted to knock the girl's dagger away and then capture her. However, the girl's swordsmanship only faltered, and she immediately

Changed his fighting style, changed his shape, and used his flexible footwork to fight.

, Chang Er was very strong and had a careless fighting style. His arms and legs received two sword blows in just a few rounds, but the blood made him more excited, and he fought harder and harder. He had long forgotten Ba Ye's instructions, and actually used

A way of playing that leads to the same end, just for your own happiness.

The girl in the field is fluttering in red, and her skirt is turned up like a delicate red rose in full bloom. Her light figure is like a bird walking through thorns to avoid hawks, and her scolding sounds from time to time are like a lark.

Zhao Ting was fascinated by what he saw. He knew that the girl was at a disadvantage because she didn't have a good grasp of the weapon, and she had to take care of the girl in green behind her, otherwise Chang Er would be like a cat with nine lives gone.

"Be careful." Zhao Tong could see clearly from his high position. The eighth master saw that Chang Er couldn't win after fighting for a long time, so he winked, and two more gangsters came out. One used two short sticks to attack Chang Er from left to right.

The other one took out a bag from his arms and threw it at the girl in red while she was distracted. He couldn't help but shout.

"Looking for death." The girl in red "cross-armed the iron bridge" to avoid the packet of flying lime. She twirled the dagger in her hand and sliced ​​off the hand that threw the lime.

'Ah' the injured rogue let out a long pitiful howl, causing the battle to temporarily stop. Chang Er supported the injured rogue while the others came to bandage his wounds. Judging from their skillful looks, it was definitely not the first time they had encountered this.

Such a thing has come to pass.

"Friend, which way are you from? Why are you ruining my good deeds?" The Eighth Master waved his hand and a group of people came to surround Zhao Tong and the others. He took two steps forward and clasped his fists and asked.

"I'm just in the aisle. I don't know where I can offend you?" Zhao Tong walked down from the steps and said timidly with his hands in hand.

"Boy, you are pretending to be stupid. You yelled randomly and caused my brother to lose his hand. What do you think we should do?" Master Ba shouted with a glare. However, his eyesight was much better than those of those people. He saw at a glance what was hanging from Zhao Tong's waist.

As for the goldfish bag, he knew that the people who could hang that thing were the top dignitaries in the capital, which gave him a sudden thought and did not take action rashly.

"His hand was chopped off by that little lady. What does it have to do with me? I just saw the fierce fighting in the field and couldn't help shouting. Who knew your brother would just take action?" Zhao Ta spread his hands and said,

He said it innocently, as if he was just watching the fun.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in your family who is in court?" Master Ba asked, his face softening as if he believed his excuse.

"No, our family doesn't have such a good life." Zhao Tong was stunned and said casually. He didn't know why he asked this.

"Then where did you get the things in your waist?" Master Ba frowned and asked again.

"Oh." Zhao Tong lowered his head and looked at the fish bag in his waist, and then he suddenly realized that it was because of this thing. "I just spent ten taels of silver in exchange for this from someone at the lantern festival. Could it be that it was lost by my eldest brother?"

Something?”

"How dare you tease Sajia?" said Ba Yexin. If I had that thing, why would I need to hang out on the street? Didn't you say I'm short in front of my son?

"Master Ba, those people are here to cause trouble." Just as Master Ba was hesitating whether to ask again, the unlucky man who was kicked down by Zhao Tao staggered over and shouted, holding his crotch.

"Ah, are you in the same group?" Master Ba heard the warning and took a few steps back to shout, but Zhao Tong secretly thought it was a pity. If that kid had come a step later, he could have kicked him down if he had gotten closer.

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