Jump out of the carriage, and the circle shrinks further.
Lu Bei scanned roughly. There were about a dozen actors and actresses in the crowd. They were all loafers.
He is looking for the leader of the group.
Q: How can I tell my brother from my boss at a glance?
Answer: Personality.
In the real world, many of the younger brothers will choose to wear gold wire glasses to make themselves like social elites as much as possible.
In the world of movies and TV dramas, the younger brothers are unified with long guns, short guns and bulletproof vests, but only old and small pistols and tactical daggers. They believe that the fist is faster within seven steps.
The world today
Lu Bei hasn't found any rules when he first came here. It may also be that the level of hooligans is too low. The boss can't show his personality because he doesn't have enough money. His clothes are perfectly integrated with his younger brother.
"Which of you is the boss?"
Lu Bei glanced again and said calmly, "Just a friendly reminder, my eldest cousin is a lieutenant of Dashengguan County. A few days ago, I had dinner with the Grand Priest Zhu. If I get hurt, you can't afford the consequences."
"That's a lot of bullshit. It's just a dandy like you."
"It seems that you are the boss."
Lu Bei looked at the naughty boss who was speaking. He made up his mind and went on: "Neither the prefect nor the county magistrate will show any respect. I should say you are bold... or are you fearless?"
"What kind of prefect, what kind of county captain? Don't talk nonsense here!" The old man sneered.
"I see. Someone asked you to teach me a lesson, not only to keep you safe, but also to spend money to send you to eat, drink and have fun in other counties for some time."
Lu Bei nods and hooks hands with the naughty boss who is sweating on his forehead: "Don't try to cover it up. It's too fake. You're sweating. Come on, hit me quickly. It's time for me to report to the official for money."
The naughty boss was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't retreat at the moment. He couldn't figure out where he had slipped his tongue if he wanted to break his head.
When the enemy is immovable, we will attack.
Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, his body suddenly lowered, and he rushed to the nearest rascal. Then his hand was a straight punch, hitting his nose.
In an instant, the punk turned into butcher Zheng, and was beaten to blood, his nose was tilted in half, but it seemed that he had opened a sauce shop, and the salty, sour, and spicy hair all rolled out.
The rest of the punks saw this and rushed up with their fists.
Lu Bei rushes to the right and left in the crowd, and after a few breaths, he knocks these rascals to the ground.
His understanding of fist and foot kungfu is limited to 'self-defense of handsome boys'. Boys should learn to protect themselves when going out. They learned some online before going through.
At first, he didn't want to learn.
But big data is so powerful that I secretly heard that he is a handsome guy and madly recommended relevant videos.
Now, unlike in the past, Lu Bei learned a lot from his hard work in the 'Chopping Devil Classic'. He ran over a dozen rogues at a high speed. He didn't need any skills to go straight to the scene and still abused the whole audience.
The unparalleled achievements can be called perfect. The scene was so cruel that the adult man came to the kindergarten class.
"Say!"
Lu Bei grabbed the Popi's collar and hit him with a thump. Without waiting for him to beg for mercy, he followed up with a punch: "Be sensible, don't be hard mouthed, my fist is harder."
"I said."
Bang!
"I..."
Bang!
After several repetitions, Lu Bei felt comfortable, which gave the old man a chance to talk.
The other party was very sensible, and realized that he had met a pervert, and would not continue to be beaten. He quickly confessed the black hand behind him.
"It's good for the heroes to know that..."
"Hmm?!"
"Spare your life, young Xia."
Continue
"It's Brother Feng, who asked us to come."
With a tear in his eyes, the elder brother Spicy cried: "I don't want to offend young Xia, but if I don't follow his orders, my brothers won't want to make a living in the victory pass in the future, and we have no choice but to do so!"
"I'm sad to hear that. It's really hard for you to meet such unreasonable people." Lu Bei nodded sympathetically, put his fist into the face of the old rogue, and rolled it twice before lifting it.
Make mistakes and stand firm after being beaten.
Don't say that he has to be. He only knows that he is the one who was attacked. As a victim, he must arm himself with a strong posture to avoid being bullied later.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After three punches, Lu Bei shook the old man and wiped the blood from his fist on his clothes
"Young Xia, you have a high sense of righteousness."
The old rogue nodded hurriedly and forced a smile to the wound, which was more ugly than crying.
"But..."
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes and said, "The ugly words are ahead. My eldest cousin is the captain of Dashengguan County. He is cruel and ruthless. He'd better cut off people's heads and kick them for fun. If he knows who bullies me, he will take your ten or so heads."
"No, I know everything. Don't disturb the county magistrate."
"Who is Brother Feng, where are you and where do you meet?" Lu Bei forced to ask.
"I am the fourth man."
The voice came from the outside of the lane. A tall, thin figure walked in, but the old man dared not look at him. After being released by Lu Bei, he ran away with a group of younger brothers.
Lu Bei didn't care about these henchmen. He frowned and said, "You dare to show up after being reported a name. There must be someone behind you. Zhu Kui asked you to come, didn't he?"
The tall and thin man with dark skin in his sight, his steady pace is not ordinary, which makes him feel a little confused.
Too little experience!
"No."
Feng Si shook his head and said straightforwardly: "Although I know Master Kui, he has never instructed me anything. To teach you a lesson is to vent evil for him."
"Why are you looking for trouble? Are you free?"
"You can say so."
Feng Si did not contradict, but continued: "Master Kui is generous, and he is most sincere to his friends. He will certainly not mistreat me if he succeeds in this matter."
"It's reasonable, but I don't believe it. It must be he who ordered you."
"Believe it or not."
The cold light flashed in Feng Si's eyes, and he strode to Lu Bei's front. His fingers turned to his shoulders.
Lu Bei unconsciously lowered his shoulders and dodged three steps away.
Feng Si gave a light sigh, and his two claws tore the wind like silk. The shadow of his claws covered Lu Bei tightly.
Lu Bei only felt the shadow of claws coming from the sky, and all the retreats were blocked. He put up his hands to block his head.
Just when he secretly came up with a plan to smash all the 100000 experience in stock, the panel information prompt jumped out.
Not many, just ten or so.
[When you are attacked, it is judged that HP after deducting defence is - 1]
[When you are attacked, it is judged that HP after deducting defence is - 1]
[You have suffered
HP: 536/550
Lu Bei: (Transfer_Transfer)
This is it?
It's really a pewter gun head!
Lu Bei stopped panicking when he ate a reassuring pill. He covered his handsome face with one hand and stepped forward with the other hand in the middle of the four doors.
Bang!
Once sent into the soul.
Feng Si held his nose and retreated. Blood spilled from his fingers. Tears blurred his eyes and he looked at his prey strangely.
No, it's not right. It's a little cultivation. Why is it so durable?
Lu Bei suffered from his lack of combat experience. He confirmed that Feng Si was not as powerful as he thought. The bully was dazzling, and his momentum soared. He rushed to Feng Si in front of him with vigorous steps, and could continue to fight with his fists without stop.
The conversion of attack and defense has turned into a fourth ring. Several times, they tried to find out Lu Bei's boxing skills, but they were hurt by his unorthodox boxing skills.
This fast break is the victory of attributes.
After several heavy blows in succession, Feng Si's chest became stuffy. He caught Lu Bei's flaws when he punched, and a fierce tiger rolled out to open the distance in a round way.
When he got up, Feng Si was out of breath. Seeing that Lu Bei was calm and relaxed, he didn't seem to exert his strength. He resolutely took out a short knife from the Qiankun Bag.
He threatened coldly: "Boy, you have good fist and foot skills, but you have never made the Fourth Master's name in the world by fist, but by this sharp knife."
"Coincidentally, so am I." Lu Bei smiled and took out his Lianlian Dao and aimed it at Feng Si.
The blade is cold and awe inspiring, which is quite a bit longer than the short knife in Feng Si's hand.
The fourth cover: "..."
Something's wrong!
Something's wrong!