Chapter 217 Who Wears Socks?
"Haha, Qian Wuliang, don't be fine!" Zhao Qi stood in the alley with a smile and blocked the way.
The two brothers Zhang Yuanzhong and Zhang Yuanyi held a wooden stick in their hands, protecting Zhao Qi from the left and the right like two iron spears.
"Zhao Dalang?!" The man's originally proud face suddenly became a little serious. When he said Zhao Qi's name, his eyes stopped on the Zhang Yuanzhong brothers.
From the two, the big man felt a completely different pressure from Ermazi and others.
Because these are two trainees.
For a person like him who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, it is not difficult to beat ten or eight ordinary people, but if you want to fight two masters who have also practiced martial arts, it would be completely different.
"Why? I got five taels of silver last time. After going out, I was ready to come back and take a few more orders?" Zhao Qi curled his lips.
"That... last time... last time I didn't hungry you for three days. Didn't I ask Xiaowu to put you back?" Qian Wuliang explained a little embarrassedly.
"Fuck me, if it weren't for my eloquence... Well, Xiao Wu was kind-hearted. Maybe she wasn't hungry for three days, but she was eaten by a wild wolf in the middle of the night. Since you found you today, you can admit defeat. People are in the world, so how can you not be stabbed and surrender!"
"You are beautiful in your mind. You are prepared today. If you can catch me, you can let me deal with it. If you can't catch it, then I'm sorry. I'll talk about it next time I have the chance to meet it!" Qian Wuliang brushed his long thatched hair back with his hand, and then put on a serious look in a posture to face the enemy.
"Big Niu, you can keep the back. If anyone lets him run away, he will deduct a month's salary!" Zhao Qi shouted at the group of security guards who were humming and whispering from the ground, then turned to look at the brothers Zhang Yuanzhong and said, "Fifth and Ninth Brother, let's see you next, don't be careless!"
"Don't worry, boss!" The two brothers looked at each other and took one step at the same time. The two wooden sticks whistled forward and pointed at Qian Wuliang.
"The stick has no eyes, this brother is careful!"
"Hmph, Jijiwaiwai, let the horse come over!"
"Kill~"
The master said little nonsense. After saying a few words, the two wooden sticks trembled in the air like two dragons, like two dragons, and stabbed them. Qian Wuliang was not showing any weakness. He took a breath and his whole body seemed to have expanded. His hair and clothes were swelling with the sudden increase of momentum. He rushed forward without any avoidance, and his two fists smashed out without fancy.
"Bang bang~" Two sounds of collision almost at the same time. While the two wooden sticks swung open on both sides, Qian Wuliang rushed to the front of the two brothers like a tiger.
Looking at the two big fists carrying the whistling wind, the Zhang Yuanzhong brothers sank almost at the same time, and fists from left and right at the same time.
"Bang bang~"
Two more shocks and two muffled groans. The two brothers Zhang Yuanzhong shook their bodies while the two sides were separated. While exchanging positions, their wooden sticks also exchanged their own wooden sticks. Then they punched each of them at the end of the wooden sticks. The two wooden sticks roared and rushed straight to Qian Wuliang's back.
Qian Wu sideways avoided one wooden stick, but could not avoid the other one. He was hit hard by a wooden stick as thick as an egg on his right shoulder, and staggered and hit the wall of the alley with a muffled groan.
With one move, the two brothers Zhang Yuanzhong had already rushed up at the same time, and then the three of them started fighting with bare hands and bare hands.
"Everyone around, everyone around. Whoever let him go today, I, Ermazi, broke up with him!"
Ermazi, who had been dizzy on the ground for a long time before getting up, waved his nunchakus with a look of shame and roaring, directing more than a dozen security guards to surround them from both sides, and soon surrounded the three people who were fighting in the middle.
"Qian Wuliang, surrender, you can't escape today!" Zhao Qi stood outside the circle and hugged his arms and said loudly.
"Young Master, just let Brother Wuliang go, he is not a bad guy!" Xiaojiu ran over and looked at Zhao Qi with a begging face.
"I didn't say he was a bad person, but it was still necessary to beat him. It's shameful to hide here secretly!" Zhao Qi was not angry, but said loudly with a smile on his face.
"Bah, grandpa is open and honest, what's so shameful... Ouch... you slapped me in the face..."
"What if you slap you in the face? A sneaky person, this is the end of offending the little boss!"
"Then you can also take Grandpa's punch..."
During the melee, the three of them had time to chat. They each got punches several times while fists and staggered apart, then pounced on them again and formed a ball.
The two brothers Zhang Yuanzhong are indeed much better than Ermazi and others, but they are definitely not familiar with fist skills. They are good at long spears or immediate skills. Therefore, although the two of them do not have the upper hand. Qian Wuliang is tall and strong, and his movements are quite flexible and simple, almost reaching the flesh. His fists resisted the attacks of the two brothers. They fought back and forth for more than ten minutes, but the winner was still not decided, but the movements of the three people gradually slowed down. Each of them had beads of sweat as big as beans on their heads, and their breathing gradually became.
"No, grandpa can't do it anymore, I need to take a rest!" Twenty minutes later, Qian Wuliang finally couldn't stand it anymore. After being hit by Zhang Yuanzhong's brothers several times, he leaned against the wall and gasped.
“Hohu~”
The two brothers also felt exhausted, and bent down on their left and right, holding their knees and staring at Qian Wuliang to breathe.
"Everything is done, and beating it to death!" Seeing that there was a bargain, Ermazi, who was a dock gangster, didn't talk about the morals of the world, so he yelled and pounced on him. Ermao winter melon and more than a dozen blue-faced security guards also rushed on like a group of wild dogs.
"Bang~" Ermazi, who had not yet approached, was hit by Qian Wuliang again with one punch, and stepped back and hit the opposite wall.
"Bang!" Donggua followed in the footsteps and screamed and rolled out.
"Bang!" The tall and big bull was punched, and his body shook for a moment and then hugged Qian Wuliang tightly in his arms and shouted, "Grandpa has finally caught you!"
The remaining people saw that the big bull was successful, and then rushed up. The crowd bulged like a balloon, southeast, west and northeast, and then they heard Qian Wuliang yelling to be submerged by countless flying fists and feet.
A group of humiliated security guards finally regained their confidence. They kicked Qian Wuliang around Qian Wuliang. Qian Wuliang curled up on the ground, firmly protecting his head without resisting. The greasy and dirty body was covered with countless soles.
A group of security guards abused for two or three minutes, and even the two brothers Zhang Yuanzhong could not bear it anymore.
"The boss, it's almost done. It's better to report to the official if you continue to fight like this!"
"That's right, you are so shameless. So many people beat me!" Qian Wuliang's weak voice sounded from the crowd.
"Young Master, let Brother Wuliang let you go, please!" Xiaojiu knelt directly in front of Zhao Qi and kowtowed. Xiaowu also walked over slowly with a pale face, kneeling in front of Zhao Qi with tears in his eyes and said, "Young Master, Brother Wuliang tied you up in the cabin last time, because he found out that the town was looking for you everywhere, and the police searched everywhere. Brother Wuliang was afraid, so he left at night and asked me to wait until dawn to put you back..."
"He really said that?" Zhao Qi asked, pinching his chin.
"I will never lie to you. Brother Wuliang is a good person. He rescued us all to support him. This time he went to another place and saved a few younger brothers and sisters. I beg you not to hit him. Xiaowu beg you, this time I should not come to see Brother Wuliang behind your back. As long as you let him go, we will be a cow and horse for you in the future. Let us do whatever we can. Young Master, Xiaowu beg you..."
"Young Master, please let me go five liang of brothers!" Behind Zhao Qi, several children in the carriage also ran in secretly, and they all knelt behind Zhao Qi and kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Okay, stop!" Zhao Qi waved his hand, and a group of tired and breathless, all retreated. Ermazi finally kicked him hard before stopping.
Qian Wuliang was curled up on the ground with his disheveled hair and covered in grass and mud, and his arms and hands were still holding his head tightly, looking extremely miserable.
"Who are you wearing socks?" Zhao Qi suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
Chapter completed!