When people came from the alley, there were still three people coming.

The three of them were all calm, but they fell silently. They could walk in this wet alley without making any sound. The martial arts should never be underestimated!

Just because they walked silently and were still at the entrance of the alley, no one except Chu Zheng noticed their appearance, not even Aji.

Because Aji was still having a fever, the doctor prescribed the medicine before, but he had not had time to decoct it and take it.

Everyone in the room looked in the direction where Lao Miaozi was shouting.

The door curtain was lifted, and a slender girl rubbed her eyes and walked out.

She walked casually, and seemed to have a certain kind of pride and nobility in her scatteredness.

This girl named "Doll" is definitely not older than Guo Xiang, and her appearance is not very beautiful. However, her long black and soft hair sprinkled down made her look a little more beautiful. However, her face was too pale, and the dark circles that could not be concealed showed that she had been sleeping for a long time.

Maybe because she kept huddling in a dark little room to sleep, she habitually squinted her eyes when she walked out before looking at everyone.

Chu Zheng was wearing a human skin mask, Guo Xiang was wearing a veil on his face, and Tian Sanniang was even more of a normal-looking woman, but the three of them were all dressed in luxury and were incompatible with this dilapidated small house.

Especially Guo Xiang, although his veil covered his small nose, tender red lips and slightly pointed chin, his fair and delicate skin as white as jade, bright eyes as bright as stars, and his wealthy demeanor easily attracted the doll's attention.

The doll bit her lip, looked away with shame, and her head raised high involuntarily.

But when her eyes fell on the blood on Aji and Lao Miaozi, her eyes immediately showed uncontrollable concern and sadness.

She stepped forward a few steps and asked nervously: "Why are you all injured?"

Lao Miaozi explained the reason for the fall and introduced Chu Zheng and others to the doll. He didn't know the surnames of Chu Zheng and others, so he could only simply say the young master and lady because he heard that Chu Zheng's guard was called this.

The girl named Doll said "Oh" and said to Lao Miaozi: "I should have guessed this useless Aji is someone who has no courage and will not fight for you. If it weren't for help from someone else, you would be afraid that you wouldn't be able to come back."

Her words were said to Lao Miaozi, but the corner of her eyes fell on Aji. She spoke with sarcasm, but anyone could hear that there was a kind of anxiety in it.

Aji lowered his head and said nothing, as if he would not be angry no matter how he was ridiculed.

Chu Zheng is not a person who likes to talk too much. Zhao Feng is on guard outside. Although Guo Xiang and Tian Sanniang followed along, Chu Zheng simply said that a gang called the Thunder Gang injured Lao Miaozi and did not mention Aji's actions, so they were not clear about the situation.

At this time, Guo Xiang saw Aji's cowardly look shrank, and he felt a little angry.

Lao Miaozi fell into a coma before Aji took action. He also didn't know about Aji, so he quickly smiled and said:

"Anyway, I still remember that Aji didn't leave me, that's enough. Besides, it's not good for men to fight, and it's not good for drinking or gambling, right? "It's obvious that he felt very painful and spoiled by the doll, and he couldn't even give up the point of his tone.

The doll didn't make any more noise.

Fortunately, the old woman had brought a few bowls of porridge and placed it on the shabby wooden table in the hall, which eased the awkward atmosphere.

Lao Miaozi greeted warmly with a smile: "Try it, my mother's craftsmanship is well-known, so I don't know if you are used to drinking it at all."

"It smells so good, then I'm not polite." Chu Zheng picked up a bowl of porridge and started eating.

Seeing this, Guo Xiang took off his veil and started eating. He also said, "Thank you, my grandma, this porridge is delicious."

In fact, there are only brown rice and miscellaneous vegetables in this porridge. Even salt is very small because it is expensive. It is light and tasteless and does not show any oily fishyness. It is really inseparable from the word "delicious".

However, Guo Xiang understood Chu Zheng's thoughts, so he naturally tried hard to maintain the self-esteem and face of the old woman's family. She could even guess that this pot of porridge was probably the food for the old woman's family today.

Only Tian Sanniang stood behind the two and did not sit down. Although Chu Zheng and Guo Xiang were both approachable and never pretended to be airs, Tian Sanniang was very conscious of being a guard and would never have dinner with them unless necessary.

But the baby was stunned when he saw Guo Xiang. She had never seen such a beautiful and spiritual girl.

The originally dim little house seemed to be bright at this moment.

However, seeing this beautiful girl like a noble lady, eating the mixed vegetable porridge like Chu Zheng without hesitation, the doll's lips, which were originally bitten unwillingly, slowly relaxed again.

The old lady asked the doll again: "Doll, do you still have to work today?"

The doll glanced at Aji and shook his head and said, "I won't go anymore. I've quit that job and I won't go again in the future."

Lao Miaozi slapped his legs and said, "It's good if I don't go. I heard that rich people have many rules and a big temper. You don't have to suffer from this anger..."

Suddenly, a low shout came from outside: "Stop!"

Zhao Feng had already jumped off the roof and stopped the three people who were approaching the hut.

Everyone looked out together.

I saw three tall figures standing in the alley one after another, almost blocking the narrow alley.

First, a big man was wearing a brocade dress, his muscles were bulging, his bronze skin, his face was bearded, and his hair was loose. He stood there like a fierce tiger.

Two men in gray clothes followed behind him. One person on the left had two bare arms, almost as thick as the thighs of the other person, and the blue veins on his arms were protruding and muscular. He was obviously born with divine power. Moreover, he was wearing fist gloves forged by fine iron on his hands, and a terrifying cold light shone in the dim light.

A man on the right was about a shorter than him, but he was bald, his forehead was as bright as a mirror, as if he had been applied with oil.

The three of them turned a deaf ear to Zhao Feng's revelation a few steps away, and just looked at the hut and the people inside indifferently.

As soon as the doll saw them, her face turned pale and she wanted to hide back in panic.

The man wearing iron fists suddenly laughed, smiling grimly: "Xiaoli, I said why didn't I see you at Grandma Han's place last night? It turned out that she was hiding here. What? Am I too fierce? Your little body can't stand the toss and dare not take customers? It probably won't be possible. Don't you scream very rudely every time?"

The doll was stared at by his eyes from afar, like a mouse staring at by a cat, and her whole body trembled: "I...I told Grandma Han that I won't go anymore, she...she agreed."

The man with iron fist glared at him: "Grandma Han is nothing! I'll go there tonight. If I don't see you little bitch, you know the consequences!"

Lao Miaozi's eyes were twitching, and he said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense! Who will allow you to insult the baby..." He clenched his fists and struggled to stand up.

The iron fist man laughed: "Insult? I don't know how many people have slept with this bitch in our gang! Don't you know what money she brings back every time?"

"You fart-!" Lao Miaozi's eyes were blood-red, and he didn't know where the strength he got, so he stood up and rushed forward a few steps.

But the doll had already pounced on him and grabbed him tightly: "Don't go, they will kill you!"

The doll's slender body could not move Lao Miaozi, but Lao Miaozi quickly stopped her pace for fear of hurting her. Now she used too much force and the wound on her body cracked again, and the blood quickly dyed the bandage red.

The baby's eyes were full of despair. She didn't dare to look up at Lao Miaozi at all. She just said to the iron fist man in the distance with a crying voice: "Please, Mr. Tie Hand, you see, they are both injured. Can you let me take a break for two days to take care of them? I will definitely go back in two days, definitely..."

Guo Xiang could no longer help it. She pressed the hilt of the sword and was about to move forward to drive away the three evil people.

"Hahaha--" But the man named Iron Hand suddenly burst into laughter:

"Take care of them? They need you to take care of them?" He pointed to Lao Miaozi: "This old guy has beaten three strong guys by himself."

He pointed at Aji again: "This useless Aji is even more powerful. He killed thirteen of us alone! They need you, a bitch, to take care of?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room except Chu Zheng and Zhao Feng were shocked and their eyes fell on Aji.

Aji lowered his head and still said nothing, his face hidden in the shadows. No one could see his expression clearly. He could only see his fists clenched and loosened.

He looked at his hands as if he saw the blood stained on it.

He really didn't want to kill anyone anymore, but in this situation, he had to kill someone again!

Chu Zheng could clearly feel the sadness and pain in Aji's heart. Chu Zheng sighed and said softly: "Since you are injured, let me deal with these three people."

Aji finally raised his head: "I'll clean up the trouble myself."

He had no expression on his face, but his eyes were still filled with pain and sadness, and then he began to step forward and walked towards the man named Iron Hand.

His steps were not smooth, and he was still weak in walking, but his body exuded a momentum, a momentum that no one could ignore!

Seeing this, Zhao Feng stepped aside.

Iron hands watched Aji stand three feet in front of him, and suddenly punched him on the wall next to him.

"Boom!" A big hole was immediately pierced through the brick wall!

Tie Hand grinned and said, "Is your body harder than this brick wall?"

The cringe on Aji's face had disappeared, leaving only a hollow and indifferent face.

"I'm not a wall."

Tie Hand's eyes twitched, and suddenly punched out, hitting Aji in the face!

The punch was fast and fast, and the iron-lit fist rolled up a terrifying wind.

Aji did not dodge or avoid, and also punched him, facing the fist wrapped in steel fists.

Lao Miaozi and Doll's faces changed. Aji actually took the iron hand and the iron fist that could easily penetrate the brick wall? Isn't this seeking death?

Only the sound of a "crack" bone break was heard. Iron Hand took a few steps back, covered his right fist tightly with his left hand, and his face was so painful that it was deformed.

What was broken was his fist wearing a tiny iron fist glove!

The bald strong man next to him roared and suddenly made a move. His hands were lightning-fire to cover Aji's shoulders at the same time, his fingers formed claws, clamped him firmly, and then he bumped his head forward.

His name is Tietou, and his skill is naturally on the bald head. His bald head can easily open bricks and gravels. Not to mention humans, even if a barbarian bull is hit by him, he will still be knocked into a ball of flesh and blood!

Seeing that Aji's head was about to be smashed, he only heard a "pop" sound, like a watermelon being slapped. The iron head grabbed Aji's shoulders and slowly let go of his hands, and his body fell down.

His invincible bald head has been deformed and bloodied from seven holes.

Aji's palm was pressed on the iron-headed bald head at some point, and he didn't see how he exerted his strength, but the iron-headed bald head only became a cloud of blood.

The iron hand next to him was wide open with his eyes open, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the person fell down.

When his companion grabbed Aji, he also launched a sneak attack in resentment, and his left fist desperately hit Aji's lower abdomen.

But Aji's fist was faster. While he slapped his right palm on the bald head, his left hand pointed his sword on the throat of the iron hand. There was a blood hole in the latter's throat immediately.

There was no scream or struggle, and the two fierce and strong men who were already alive were already lying in a pool of blood.

Aji's breath became rapid, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was shaking.
To be continued...