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Chapter 129 The Reputation of the Royal Salute

These guys! Li Shier frowned and glared.

He was angry not only because he was scolded as a cripple, but also because of another reason...

Since these people didn't listen, he simply stopped talking and rushed into the crowd, kicked the east and a staff of the west, showing his might.

The troublemaker didn't even see this lame guy with one leg at first. He saw him approaching and punching him. However, when one person resisted, he fell down; when two people fought back, they would work together; three people, four people... no matter how many people came, it would be useless.

Li Shier didn't take any serious measures, but even if he held back, how many people could withstand the combat power of the master?

One punch, one kick, one stick, one stick. It was as stable, efficient and desperate as Miya Haneda was killing all directions that day.

In a short while, the two fighting styles were almost separated. However, on one side, they pushed them away and on the other side, they were heavily knocked down, and the pulling was quite tilted.

In this scene, Dugu Fu stood by and watched clearly without any surprise. He greeted the guy closest to him: "I remember you, you are not on the Royal Sailor..." That's right, one of the two sides of the fight was clearly the rebels on the Royal Sailor.

The person questioned looked up and saw Dugu Fu showing ecstasy. He shouted in disbelief: "Second Master? Are you awake? Are you really awake?" He suddenly turned around and greeted, "Did you see? Second Master woke up! Second Master woke up! Second Master woke up!..." He shouted excitedly.

The other fighters sitting on the ground turned their heads when they heard the sound. They were stunned and cheered. They smiled happily, completely forgot that they were bruised and swollen, and their bodies were filled with wine, vegetables and leaves.

"Second Young Master?" Dugu Fu was puzzled when he heard the sound.

"Inspector Li is the boss, you are his sworn brother, of course he is the second young master." The questioner replied.

Second Young Master? Second Young Master is second Young Master... Dugu Fu touched his nose and accepted the title: "Can you ask, what's going on?"

In fact, he wanted to ask along the way, because wherever he walked, he could always feel an inexplicable malice from the pedestrians passing by. At first, he thought that the people in this place were withdrawn and xenophobic and did not welcome outsiders. When he saw the scene in front of him, he realized that he might have guessed wrongly.

Before the sailor could answer, his face suddenly changed. He reached into his arms and took out a loaded spear. He aimed in a certain direction without any effort.

"Bang!"

Hiding in the crowd, the guy who was quietly taking out a musket to try to plot against Li Shier. Suddenly, his arm was trembling with blood. The musket could no longer hold it and flew out of his hand.

However... Dugu Fu looked into the tavern. The gun just now was not fired by himself, but the angle was shot from the tavern.

In fact, even if Dugu Fu didn't take action, Li Shier had already sensed the crisis and was frightened. This was the most basic perception of the crisis by a combat maniac. He was clean and neat and hid behind the pile of wine barrels.

Avoid danger. When he turned around, he was furious, his legs and sticks intertwined, and rushed towards the guy who drew his gun, like a ferocious beast who chose someone to eat: "If you hit someone, hit someone, and you still have to use a gun?"

Covered by the murderous aura, the plotter was so scared that his butt was urinated. He turned around and ran back, cursing as he ran: "Okay, you big black guy, dare to ruin my good things! You wait, you wait, I will make your broken tavern never open again!"

He said harshly, but his hands and feet were still too slow. He was caught up by Li Shier in just a few steps. "Puchi! Bang!..." His head was bleeding, his nose was bruised, and his arms and legs were broken. He could only roll around and roll around on the ground with his head in his arms and legs.

"The Royal Salute hits people!"

"The Royal Salute is committing a murder in the street!"

"There is no law of the heavenly rule and king yet, is there anyone taking care of it?"...

Realizing that a tough character was coming from the opposite side, the other group saw the opportunity and stopped taking the initiative. They scattered into the crowd and shouted hysterically.

"Hulala..." Soon, the tavern was surrounded by a mess. The irrelevant people who were shouted by the voices to watch the lively crowd were seen. What they saw was the scene of Li Shier beating the plotters. For a moment, the discussion was rampant.

What is "The Royal Salute really bullies people with power", what is "The villain is successful, he really has such a face", what is "Reliance, everyone can bear it like this? Rush over and beat these people up and throw them into the sea"... This is still nice, and there are more weird and ugly words.

All you can hear is a lot of malice from it.

Some people have revealed it on the way when they come, and it is not surprising that Dugu Fu says strange things. However, due to their infection, more irrelevant people seem to be gradually convinced.

It seems that in this place, the Royal Salute is already notorious, full of evil, and the heavens and man are angry.

Realizing that something was wrong, Li Shier stopped and retreated to Dugu Fu. The four of them stood back to back, and the rebels on the royal salute were under the scrutiny of thousands of people and scolded them.

Guo Xingxing's pretty face turned pale, and Dugu Fu held her hand and felt that his little hands were cold. The boss's wife was much calmer.

Li Shier was even more indifferent: "Second brother, you saved me again."

"Brother, that's not me. The one who saved you is in the tavern." Dugu Fu stretched out his finger and pointed at the tavern and asked, "Brother, what's going on? Why is our Royal Salute so famous..."

Li Shier snorted coldly: "What else can happen? It's just a group of jealous guys who laugh and laugh at others are making trouble..."

Just as I was about to explain in detail, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" The crowd suddenly stopped commotion and separated on both sides. Then the orderly cavalry rushed into the crowd in line with horses.

The cavalry were all strong in shape, well-armored, and the swords on their bodies were printed with the family emblem of the red tiger with long wings hanging on the steel fortress. It should be the law enforcement team here.

Each of them is intimidating, and they know at first sight that they are not mediocre. If they are put in the world of the master, they may be all powerful men of Ming Jinjiu.

Such a talent is just an ordinary soldier who is responsible for patrolling the streets. Ruomo's security in this place is so bad. Ruomo... The influence of the owner of this steel fortress is unfathomable! Dugu Fu secretly evaluated in his heart.

"What's going on here? I heard that someone committed an offense in the street?" The leader was a blond swordsman. He turned over and dismounted, and spoke a slightly stiff Chinese, pressed the sword in a harsh manner and shouted, staring at Dugu Fu and his group who were still standing with an unkind expression.

Before anyone could speak, a low and loud voice came from outside the crowd: "It was two gangs who were drunk and caused trouble, and they fought and were kicked out of the tavern. As a result, they were still relentless on the street..."

The crowd separated again, wearing pairs of sunglasses, with a light bulb on his head, wearing a suit and tie, a tall and burly man, a big black man who was even stronger than Li Shier, walked in while wiping a wine glass, pointing to the guy with a broken tendon and bone: "I saw that this guy couldn't beat someone, so he secretly took out his gun, but it turned out..."

"Damn, so that's the case?" Hearing the black man's words, the onlookers booed.

When you get drunk and fight, there are no such things at the dock. If you fight, you will be beaten. If you can't beat it, you will have to use a gun. If you can't use a gun, you will spread rumors and falsely accusation...

No matter what, it is not about the spectators, but they are still reasonable. They understand the reason for their affection, and leave behind a contempt.

Among the crowd, the guys who wanted to continue spreading rumors and causing trouble had no more people to mobilize. They suddenly became weak and looked around, so they left in shame.

"Both sides have faults, arrest them all, and be a coolie for ten days first!" Although I understood the situation, the blonde and blue-eyed inspector did not seem to be planning to stop.

With a wave of his hand, the patrolmen rushed into the crowd like wolves and tigers, and caught all the injured guys in the crowd.

"This sir is just a drunk and causing trouble. There is no need to be so strict, right?" Li Shier was not caught, he was not injured. He leaned forward and said, pulling the blonde inspector, while tying his hands, shaking them, with a small yellow croaker hidden in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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