Chang Hei Niu was tall and strong among the fishermen, with dark muscles all over his body. In addition, this man had always been simple and rough, so he found a shoulder pole from somewhere. He held the shoulder pole in both hands and smashed it indiscriminately. Although he had no attack power, he actually attracted two opponents.

"Brother Chen, let's help you!" The two scholars in the room seemed to be unable to sit still at this moment, and rushed to the yard together.

However, these two scholars obviously had no experience in fighting. At this moment, they stood beside Chen Xian and stood there so stupidly. Especially Fan Dingbo, a talented man in the capital, even raised a folding fan, which seemed to be planning to smash the enemy's head with the small folding fan in his hand?

Originally, Fan Dingbo and Mi Ying rushed out of the house, which really scared the group of people on Bao Hong's side. At this moment, he looked closely and couldn't help but feel happy.

Bao Hong raised his hand and pointed to Mi Huang, who was full of nervous faces, and sneered: "I still think of a martial arts master, but two scholars with no power, hahaha!"

After saying this, he stopped hesitating, rushed towards Yue Zheng first, shouting, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Just beat me!"

The yard was in chaos for a moment.

Originally, it was okay for Fan Dingbo and Mi Ying to not come out. At least Chang Hei Niu could force the two of them to come back by beating the pole in a row. At this moment, the appearance of these two teammates made Chen Xian feel a little restrained. Whether these two were afraid or something, they kept standing close to Chen Xian, not saying anything, not saying anything, but also restricting Chen Xian's space to move. Fan Dingbo even shouted from time to time: "How can you be so rude! The Ming Dynasty's law has clouds... the saint has clouds..."

This melee soon became a little difficult because Chang Hei Niu's physical strength was exhausted. Although Yue Zheng was quite strong, he was also hit by Bao Hong with a turtle punch and fled in his head.

Although Chen Xian had no worries about himself, he still had to take care of the two old men around him. He regretted why he wanted to stay in Songjiang Mansion to take care of the horses. At this moment, he was in a hurry. After kicking the other party's wooden stick away again, he smiled and shouted bitterly: "You two are going to entangle one!"

After hearing Chen Xian's proposal, the two of them hesitated and rushed towards Bao Hong's follower together. The two were hit by two sticks. Mi Huang actually successfully hugged each other's waist, while Fan Dingbo shouted something, and at the same time he jumped up and kept hitting the other's forehead with the folding fan in his hand...

Chen Xian was no longer restricted by these two pig teammates, so he naturally had a great momentum. He kicked the servant's wooden stick away with one foot, and then used all kinds of strange tricks to retreat step by step.

"Official!" Lu Xiaochai's somewhat panicked voice suddenly came from the door.

Chen Xian looked back at the sound and was stunned. Even if the servant was kicked, he didn't care at all. He shouted nervously: "Stop! We won't fight!"

Fan Dingbo let go of the mouth biting the other party's arm, turned his head and hurriedly shouted: "Bao Hong! Stop!"

At the door of the main hall, Bao Hong held a short stick in his right hand, pointed to the face of Lu Xiaochai, who was fading in beauty, and his left hand strangled Xiaoli's neck.

The little girl's face was already red at this moment. She tried her best to reach out to scratch Bao Hong's arm, but she didn't have the strength.

It turned out that Bao Hong was chasing Yue Zheng, who was not afraid to fight back. Suddenly, he didn't know that a short stick came from him, so he was able to observe the situation. He found that Chen Xian seemed to have some martial arts skills and actually beat his followers to the left and right. He thought in his mind that if Chen Xian had freed up his hand, it would be difficult to deal with.

At this moment, Lu Xiaochai, who was secretly standing at the door and looking out, came into his eyes. As for the resistance of the annoying little maid in his hand, he really had no power.

Chang Heiniu didn't know what happened. He heard Chen Xian stop shouting and let go of the shoulder pole in his hand. He was immediately pressed to the ground by two servants and could not struggle.

Bao Hong, who had mastered the situation at this moment, first looked at the unparalleled beauty in front of him, then turned his head to look at the three scholars in the yard, and laughed continuously: "Hahaha, you, I fucking believe you are Chen Xingzhi!"

"Haha, how could this Yue Zheng have such a fairy-like girl?"

He smiled so hard that he couldn't stop talking about Chen Xian and raised his hand and pointed at him, "I won't bother you by those slaps. This little lady, I have to...oh!"

"Ao--" He just shouted oh, then let out a shrill howl. He looked down and saw that Yue Zheng's silent son was biting his left arm as if he was crazy.

Blood overflowed through Yue Yue's mouth. His mouth was obviously biting very hard. Bao Hong let go of the dying Xiaoli, and then shook it twice, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Little bastard, you are trying to die...ah!" Bao Hong grinned and then turned the wooden stick in his right hand and smashed it towards Yue Yue's head.

"Pan--" He struggled hard in pain, which made the thirteen-year-old boy close his eyes.

Bao Hong waved another stick before pulling his arm out. He looked down and saw that the extremely deep tooth mark on his left arm had squeezed the flesh into purple, and blood could not help but overflow.

"Puppy!" Bao Hong cursed angrily, then raised his stick and smashed the boy who was dizzy with two sticks.

When Chen Xian saw this scene, he felt angry, as if a fire suddenly rushed from the shoulder blades to his legs! He clenched his fists tightly with his right hand, and his legs suddenly exerted force, and a word came out of his mouth: "Get out!"

"Bang!" He had never used his innate true energy, but the sudden change in his mood caused the weak airflow in his body.

Although this little air flow is not felt carefully while meditating and regulating breathing in daily life, it is enough for the current scene.

"Boom--" Chen Xian took a step on the ground suddenly. The power of this step actually made him rush forward directly. His whole body was like an arrow from the string, and he suddenly reached a few steps away.

His tightly clenched fists were still clattering at this moment, and Bao Hong's face that looked so boring was waiting there!

"Bang--" The fist carried his forward rushing force and slammed Bao Hong's cheekbones hard.

"Crack." The moment the fist and cheeks came into contact, it seemed that the muscles on his face were squeezed and deformed. The fist rubbed through his cheekbones and then scratched to the side of the bridge of his nose. Then the sound of a fracture sounded indifferently.

"Pu" Bao Hong suddenly received this punch on his face, feeling his whole head stunned for a second. Then, before he could react, he staggered and fell into the middle of the main hall.
Chapter completed!