Yu Bao was four-headed and strong, and was well-educated by Wu Song and Jiao Ting. He had a great fighting force. He beat Master Qian's bodyguard to retreat. Master Qian shouted, "Boys, search the guys and let these thugs know who Huangxian is."

Rumble? Wu Song was so angry that he was so angry that his strong team was called the rogue of the ramblers.

Immediately, a three-sharp Triangle Army stabbed the table, followed by more than a dozen Triangle Army stabbed the face. But a pity, if someone who knows how to do things, he would understand that this is a weapon for killing people, but Young Master Qian is just a bad guy. How could he know that this kind of knife is fierce and he thinks it is not as good as the small knife they have.

Young Master Qian waved his hand, and two bald men led a dozen thugs to rush with a machete that was more than one foot long. This machete looks scary, but the trauma is mainly caused by slashing and scary wounds, but it is not easy to damage the internal organs and is easy to treat. As the saying goes, this is the reason for slashing and stabbing to death.

Jiao Ting looked distorted. Wu Song led the selection of the most elite team in the world. It was a very bad thing to fight with a group of gangsters. When he was in a state of color, five guards rushed over naked, making full use of the sound of fractures in close combat. The screams continued. A few minutes later, Mr. Qian had more than a dozen thugs on the ground, and several bones were broken.

Wu Song said: "Young Master Qian, come here to talk. Let's talk about anything."

Young Master Qian looked dissatisfied and stood in front of Wu Song, saying, "Don't think that you beat my more than a dozen of my family members and I'm afraid of you. Now I will send the dark horse to me immediately, and kowtow to me and apologize for you."

If Song Jiang had changed, he would definitely be worshipped because of his personality. Wu Song did not have the habit of worshiping him. Wu Song said, "So you like my dark horse. I've said it a long time ago. Let's go out and try it. What if you can ride it to you?"

Mr. Qian licked his lips and was very happy. He thought Wu Song was afraid of him and said, "It would be great if this would have been done. My eldest son Qian is not a stingy person. She doesn't need to order food. She can make two tables according to the recipe."

The hotel owner dared not to listen and ordered the chef to make two tables of good dishes again. Someone invited Wu Song to the hospital and naturally did not hesitate, so the group ate it.

Wu Song said: "Don't be idle, go, come outside, try riding."

Mr. Qian rubbed his hands and took the saddle. He asked if Mr. Qian could ride a horse, and he often rode a horse, but he rode a skilled horse.

After Wu Song's big dark horse, Mr. Qian realized that he was accused of being a good person. The horse's front hooves were raised and moved a few times and was thrown off. The big dark horse opened his mouth and asked Mr. Qian, but Mr. Qian ran away without caring about the pain.

The store owner said: "Customer, please leave quickly. The Qian family is a powerful man in Huang County, and the county magistrate is not as good as theirs."

Jiao Ting said: "What, how many people can there be in his family? How powerful?"

"There are still five or six hundred people, so the guest officer will leave quickly." said the boss.

Wu Song also understood that the Qian family is a local tycoon, similar to Zhujiazhuang and Hujiazhuang. They have a strong force, but who is Wu Song? Will he be afraid of these miscellaneous people?

The group prepared horses and weapons. As soon as the horses were about to finish the horses, they suddenly heard the sound of killing not far away and shocked the sky. Hundreds of chaotic soldiers came from afar. Dozens of cavalry were holding weapons such as pavilions and spears.

Young Master Qian rode a horse next to the young man in his forties. He had a long beard and bronze skin.

"Dad, it was this group of people who injured the servants and even teased me." said Young Master Qian.

This man was a person who knew the goods. When he saw the horses Wu Song and others rode, he knew it was a hard hand. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "I'm saving Qianduoyu. I'm the owner of Qianjiazhuang. Friends, who are there any misunderstandings?"

Wu Song smiled and said, "No misunderstanding. Your boy wants to force me to buy my horse and beat me. But he can't hurt his body, no matter what we do."

Qian Duoyu said, "If you were to leave like this, where would I put Qian Duoyu's face? Now I will give you two ways, one will leave the horse, you will walk on the second way, break your legs, and then leave the horse."

Wu Song smiled and said, "I originally thought the child was a bad boy and could be sensible, but it turned out that his father was not wise."

Qian Duoyu scolded: "My naughty child is ignorant and I can break my legs by myself, but others can't teach me a lesson. Whoever wants to break his legs by me?" The father and son are both young and old.

Wu Song said: "Come on."

Wu Song urged the horse to go. Is it interesting to talk nonsense at this time?

Wu Song didn't bring the overlord gun when he came out, and he still used the long-handled Mo knife. Qian Duoyu used a Pu knife, which was not light in weight. He practiced frequently on weekdays. He was skilled in bows and horses. When Da Pu knife and Wu Song's Mo knife met, he felt his life numb. The knife flew away. He was stunned and felt that the knife came over. Fortunately, Wu Song temporarily changed the chop to slap, and immediately slapped Qian Duoyu on the back of the horse. Wu Song brought it back with one hand. The Qian family wanted to come over to save him, but Wu Song shouted: "Come here and try it, let the horse move their heads."

Qian Duoyu was stunned this time. He knew that he had met a master and hurriedly said, "Don't come over, don't come over. Hero, I'll just say anything if you have any requirements. I will do it as long as I can."

Jiao Ting slapped him and said, "Who is the hero? I am the official army of Dongping Prefecture."

"Jiao Ting, what is the charge of attacking the general who was officially appointed by the imperial court?" Wu Song asked.

Jiao Ting said: "Attacking the imperial generals is a crime of rebellion, and it is an unforgivable sin and will be destroyed."

Qian Duoyu hated him, why didn’t the numb generals wear military uniforms? They had to wear ordinary clothes and make people provoke them. Now, it’s time to get a lot of trouble.

Wu Song said: "Bundle it and take it to Dengzhou."

The people in Qianjiazhuang didn't dare to touch Qian Duoyu's orders. Young Master Qian was a coward and had already been scared. He was a bad boy, and now he was over when the disaster was about to happen.

Waiting for Tongdadachexing Inn, Qian Duoyu said, "What do you call General?"

"Wu Song, the capital of Dongping Prefecture." Wu Song said.

Qian Duoyu now wants to pull his son over and get his face shattered. Who is bad to provoke? He insists on provoking Wu Song.

"There are a lot of generals, please give me a fart." Qian Duoyu said.

Wu Song said: "It's too late. Now I think about begging for mercy. Why didn't I beg for mercy when I came to beat me with hundreds of people just now? Tell me how I want to die."

Qian Duoyu smiled bitterly and said, "I just married the sixth concubine, and I don't want to die yet. I am willing to pay 5,000 taels of silver to buy a life."

Wu Song said: "You weigh nearly 200 kilograms, and you're more than 5,000 taels of silver. I'll give you another chance, otherwise you'll be ready to die."

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