The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 13: Bravery

In the blink of an eye, the shepherd knocked down seven or eight people in a wolf's breath in the crowd, letting other turbulent water help the crowd avoid the fear in both sides.

At this time, Feng Li and Gaoyuan also rushed into the crowd with two iron rods. Under the stick dance, they also struggled to overthrow five or six people.

Those who were watching behind the crowd were naturally unable to sit steadily on the fishing platform. After shouting a “fierce fist” for the first middle-aged man, they rushed to Shi Liam with the other two, while the remaining two stopped Feng from farther away and fought the war.

Feng Li and the four iron rods in Gaoyuan's hands “whistle” constantly, the tactical changes are very similar, obviously the use is the same set of martial arts.

Opposite the two of them used two flat white iron rulers, one trick heavy and heavy, one light and volatile, and Feng away from Gaoyuan two “soldiers snapping” hard to score high and low.

On the other side of the stone pasture, facing the three obvious blue men with hands far beyond the ordinary gang, he single-handedly picked the nearby ground, “Pfft”, an ordinary wooden stick jumped from the ground and steadily fell into the palm of his hand.

rustling

First came the middle-aged man, holding a seemingly sharp green bamboo blade in each hand, one close to the stone pasture, two blades crossed, severely cut to the stone pasture chest. With the sharpness of these two bamboo blades, even if they are not iron, once they are truly cut, I'm afraid it will be the end of the ripping.

Seeing this, Shi Mu saw a cold light flashed in his eyes, his wrist was just a shake, the stick in his hand was a blur, and suddenly six sticks flashed wildly.

“Ah."

The middle-aged man was surprised, and the two bamboo blades in his hand retracted like lightning bolts, dancing wildly in front of him to resist.

“Bang bang" and "bang” sound crisp.

The man felt only one stroke in the palm of his hand, two bamboo blades in his hand instantly broke into four sections, almost at the same time, a sudden and severe pain came from the chest, the whole person was "slipped” backwards out, one fell and almost sat on the ground one ass.

At that time, the other two blue men rushed over and saw the scene in a hurry, and the wooden gun immediately burst straight into the air.

The other shook his wrist and a whip swept out like a python.

Shi Lian roared, his arms swung suddenly, his hand spurted like a wooden stick spear gun to throw out a long gun, only heard a loud "boom”.

The man with the gun couldn't change his moves at all. The tip of the wooden gun came from a whistle and hit the stick with a firm, hot hand. It was hard to describe the massive force coming along the barrel. The first half of the long gun burst instantly, causing the blood of both hands to drip away, completely unconscious.

Meanwhile, Ishima's other arm was blurred, “banging“ and she grabbed the front end with a black gloved palm, striking the other side of the whip tightly.

The man in the whipped blue coat looked white and pulled the handle backwards with both hands desperately.

Shi Liam grunted, grabbing the whip's palm just pulled hard into his arms, the whip man's body trembled, suddenly he couldn't help but fall forward.

“Bad”

The man with the whip was horrified to let go of the handle, but it was too late.

When I saw the silver person opposite me move, I took a few steps to get to my front, and my fist shook.

“Pfft."

The man with the whip was punched in the abdomen and instantly his stomach rolled over like a sea, his eyes directly kneeling on the ground with black hair.

Shi Lian still had no intention of stopping, his shoulders trembled again, his figure rose up like a tornado, one leg illusioned, sweeping forward and across.

The whipped man's face instantly pale and bloodless.

By the other party's horror, if he was hit, he would probably have to start again on the spot, but he couldn't escape the effects of the last attack.

“Stop, we admit it. ”

At this point, a voice of fear suddenly came from one side.

After a slight pause in his legs, he whistled over the man with the whip, causing the man's scalp to become numb and almost paralyzed to the ground with fright.

After the Stone Shepherd reappeared, he passed through the hole in the mask and looked to the sound.

The man who just spoke was a middle-aged man headed by the Turbulent Water Gang.

The man sighed in relief after seeing the whipped man unobstructed. He arched his hand and smiled bitterly:

“Murder is a myth! In your own hands, I'm afraid you are well ranked among the entire Fengcheng Wushu, and why are you so bitterly mixed up in the little noise I wait for these mixed meals. ”

Ishima stood in the same place with cold eyes and no meaning to say anything. Instead, Feng Li, who also stopped, walked over and said without courtesy:

“Nonsense! After this contest, you troublemakers immediately withdrew from all five streets. ”

“Since we are not opponents, the Muddler Gang will naturally retreat three feet from the 'Fist of Murder'. Let's go!” The leader of the Turbulent Water Gang was also a decisive man. After a faint answer, he waved his hand and immediately withdrew with everyone.

In the blink of an eye, there are only black foxes left in the neighborhood waiting for a gang of people, black clothes people cheering, all excited!

Feng Li and Gaoyuan were also angry with the public to instruct their men to start accepting all kinds of matters in the new territory, and at this point, the “fierce fist” of Ishimuda disappeared from the eyes of the people without the knowledge of the ghosts.

……

A few days later, Shi Lian returned from the mountains to the estate on the outskirts of the city in a new armour that weighed dozens of kilograms. She looked at the young lady in front of her in the square and couldn't help but flinch.

“Young Master, Miss Chung came back two days ago, because I couldn't reach her, I had to let her stay here temporarily.” The locks were unlocked next to each other, and he replied with some alarm.

The manager of the estate is very clear. Don't look at the young Master Shi, but the means are very good. He left the young girl on his own initiative this time, wondering if he would have committed the taboo of his own East family.

“It's okay, you go ahead, I'll talk to Miss Zhong Xiu alone.” Ishima finally turned back and waved her hand at the locks.

The young girl kept her head shut.

When the lock left, Shi Lian made a "please” pose and brought the girl to her bedroom.

“Miss Chung, how come you're back here again? You should have something to say to me.” Stone herd turned around and asked the teenage girl positively.

“Mr. Shi, you don't have to ask. You still need people here. If you don't mind, Xiu will be a rude maid with you.” Zhong Xiu finally lifted his head and chewed his lips.

“Girl? Miss Chung joked, I don't know what happened to you at Wu's house, remember when they seemed kind to you. It would be difficult for me not to say one or two words clearly.” Ishima frowned and said slowly.

“What could happen to Wu's family if I was an ugly girl? I was willing to let me in, but I thought I still had some Zhong family property in me. After knowing that the Zhong family was actually poor, I would naturally not admit anything promised before. If I don't leave, are you waiting for the other party to take the initiative? In Fengcheng, I have no one else to run into. I can only come back here with a thick face.” Zhong Xiu's eyes fluttered with tears and her voice shuddered a little.

After all, she was only a teenage girl, who first suffered the pain of losing her father, and then was pushed away by her husband's family, which she thought was finally unable to maintain the original calm.

“So this is the same as your father originally predicted... So, Miss Xiu 'er, don't mention being a maid, just stay here. I'm not a rich, rich, and noble person, but one more eater is fine. You don't have to call me Son. Just call me Brother Shi. If you want to leave one day, just let me know.” Ishimura looked at the stubborn look that still existed on the face of the young girl in front of her, and the appearance of one of the most intimate people in her impression coincided with a few points. When something deep in her heart was touched, she finally said that she had made a decision.

“Thank you, Brother Shi!” The young girl was surprised and surprised by the news, and said with great gratitude.

The next time, Ishima called in Zhang Lock and arranged a separate clean room for Zhong Xiu.

……

Meanwhile, several Wu family members, including white men, are discussing something related to Zhong Xiu in the lobby at the Wu Jia residence in Fengcheng.

“Penis, are you sure Zhong Ming didn't tell his daughter? If there is anything wrong with it, we Wu Jia will lose a lot.” A man in his fifties, who looks a little bit like a white man, but is clearly more powerful, asked in earnest.

He is the current head of the Wu family, the boss of the three brothers of the Wu family, Wu Liang, and the only master of the Wu family to succeed in the great martial arts.

“Brother, you don't believe me, don't you still believe in that thing? Since that thing did not react to the little girl, it means that she did not provoke blood at all. In that case, a girl with no money in the district is eligible to be my daughter-in-law. Besides, although the Zhong family gave us something, if we hadn't helped the Wu family a few times, the Zhong family would have died. What is remorse?“ Wu Feng, the white man, replied in disdain.

“Yes, uncle. I don't want to marry such an ugly girl. What I see is Jin Yuzhen of the Jin family...” The proud teenager listening beside me also said reluctantly.

“Shut up, Pierre. Is there somewhere you can talk?” The white man's face sank and scolded.

The proud teenager can only shut up unhappily.

“Hey, that's not something you like or dislike. Although the girl did not provoke blood, if she became the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, there is a slight possibility that our descendants of the Wu family will become blood fighters. For that reason, I don't think the second brother should let Zhong Xiu leave.” Wu Liang said still not slowly.

“If she dislikes the ugliness of this girl, my Wu Xin doesn't mind accepting her, and she doesn't have to be expelled.” Wu Jia Lao San Wu children, a middle-aged man with a younger face than a white man, said with a laugh.

(Forgotten words are attending the annual meeting these past few days, and people are dying of code tasks. Ask the brothers and sisters for a ticket to comfort our wounded hearts.