The three of them didn't say much and continued to fight. This time He Qizhou no longer retreated, but faced him forward. Since the opponent was still the same as before, he should also be the same, defending and attacking himself!
Wan Yangang also learned his lesson and stopped attacking blindly. From time to time, he helped himself to block attacks. Sometimes, in order to block He Qizhou's offensive, he would rather take a punch himself.
After He Qizhou hit him with two punches, he began to wonder if he was exhausted. The fist that could knock down a person with one punch seemed to have no effect on Wanyan.
He Qizhou's skills are solid, his attack and defense are well-controlled, his armor and fists are thick, his skin is thick, and his endurance is amazing. He Qizhou found that the cooperation between the two of them was actually not much weaker than the four of them just now. If this continues, he will definitely be the first to be unable to hold on.
After the injury, the vitality is disappearing rapidly.
He had no choice but to take risks! He Qizhou steadied himself and suddenly rushed forward, inserting himself into the gap between the two of them. Almost in an instant, he exchanged punches with A and himself. He was hit on the shoulder by A and responded with a punch.
He hit him on the head and gave him an elbow in the side.
He Qizhou passed through the gap between the two and was knocked to the ground again. He dodged A's kick and got up to deal with it. However, He stood there for a long time and did not dare to move. Although the move he just hit was not heavy, it was very accurate.
The attack was at the place where the ribs were cracked before, but this time they were completely broken! He Qizhou would rather take two hard blows, just to knock him down first.
"Still not up yet!" Wanyan, who had been unable to hit He Qizhou, shouted. Looking sideways, he saw that he was covering his ribs with one hand and slowly walking towards the edge of the ring. "I can't fight anymore. I'm going to die."
It's important!" He replied with a wry smile. He was just looking for an opportunity to make a fortune, not to risk his life.
Seeing him walking down the ring step by step, He Qizhou said to Wanyan Gang: "Admit defeat, you can't win!"
"Fart!" Wanyan Gang knew that the opponent had suffered internal injuries, so he was not willing to accept defeat and quickly chased him away.
He Qizhou has this confidence because he has fought so many moves, and he has always picked them out as they come, without any clues. However, he has seen Wanyan Iron and Steel Leader's moves at least three times. Next, the other party will only be beaten.
It’s my share!
Sure enough, the more agile He Qizhou never let Wanyan Gang get a real punch from him again. However, Wanyan Gang's iron cloth shirt had indeed reached the state of perfection. The spectators in the audience watched helplessly as the iron man was hit by another.
A thin man punched one after another, but he remained standing, his eyes red and frantically trying to fight back, but he could never touch a finger of the opponent.
He Qizhou also admitted that he could not find the opponent's cover, but even if it was a piece of iron, he was confident of punching through it! With the seventy-fourth punch, Wanyan Gang, who was hit in the left rib, vomited a mouthful of blood again, and gradually fell into a state of exhaustion.
Sitting down on his knees, He Qizhou did not go up to make up for the attack. There was no need. He could always hit him! If the opponent surrendered, he would suffer less damage.
In the ring, one person was kneeling on one knee and could not get up, and another person stood beside him and did not make a move. Whether they were betting on Qi Zhou to win or Qi Zhou to lose, the spectators knew that the outcome was decided. Many people could not help but shout: "Fight, fight."
Kill him, beat that loser to death!"
He Qizhou just didn't take action and wanted to wait for Wanyan to admit defeat. Speaking of it, the other party was indeed a tough guy. Even if he had a plan, he kept it in the open, unlike the despicable villain B.
The white scarf finally flew onto the ring, and most of the gamblers around him left the field shouting and swearing. Zhai Biao, who was holding a handful of broken bamboo sticks, was so excited that he didn't know what to say. The sinister old man had walked away at some point, and now
It’s time to cash in on your victory!
Zhai Biao went against the flow of people and walked towards He Qizhou who was getting dressed. His originally fair body was almost covered with red marks and blood stains.
"I didn't expect you to win! Are your bones broken? Do you want me to take you to get some medicine?"
"Thank you! Can you sell me some? I want to go back early." He Qizhou said.
"What are you talking about? What money do you want? I'll get it right away."
Wanyan, who was being supported by someone, happened to pass by the two of them, raised his head and whispered to Qi Zhou: "I admire you! Thank you!"
"Wan Yan Gang! Come here, someone is looking for you!" From a window on the second floor, a man dressed as a salt gang shouted to Wan Yan Gang.
"Help me up!" Wanyan Gang said to the attendant beside him.
"Does his injury matter?" Zhai Biao asked with a frown, because he knew that the Lotus Gang had always wanted Wanyan, and if they were really defeated, their future survival would be difficult. Their iron leader has been quite unlucky recently.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small internal injury. He can't move because his iron shirt was punctured. His muscles all over the body will be unable to exert their strength. He will recover in a few days." He Qizhou thought to himself that his internal and external injuries would not last more than half a month.
Not getting better.
"By the way, do you want a check or cash?"
"In cash, 20% will be deducted from you, thank you!" He Qizhou said.
"Why are you so polite again? It's too much..."
"Since we agreed, why should we be polite?"
"Okay, wait a moment." Zhai Biao said. After a while, he brought a bag of silver over and said, "There are eight silver ingots worth fifty taels in it, and the rest are scattered silver ingots ranging from ten taels to a few dollars.
I have weighed it, there are seven hundred and twenty taels in total, and I have taken 20% of it. Thanks to you, I probably won nearly four hundred taels today. To be honest, I have never touched so much money in my life.
Tomorrow I will invite you to drink at Wanma Tower. Don’t be polite to me. By the way, you are injured, so I will invite you on the road. Hey, why haven’t the Lotus Gang come to you yet? Or...
…”
"Here we come!" He Qizhou thought to himself. This kid must have been bored out of his mind by staying in the secret room. He kept chattering whenever he got the chance. Everyone in the competition arena had already left, and the second brother and the fierce-looking Sifang
Face is walking down the steps step by step.
"Brother Deren, you played well! This is the three hundred taels of silver rewarded by the champion, please accept it." The second brother threw a small bag of silver over, and He Qizhou caught it without any politeness, and said: "I let this
Brother, helping you place bets doesn’t break your rules, does it?”
"Hahaha, it's okay if you bet on yourself to lose, but there's nothing wrong with betting on yourself to win. The guy next to me has won much more than you, so don't be polite to him then!" The second brother said with a hearty smile, not paying attention at all.
The man next to me was hating him for talking too much.
Just now, the masked woman had bet all the money he had planned to hire Wan Yan Gang. Guo Wen, who was already desperate, never expected that after deducting the draw, he would actually win more than 2,500 taels!
Just now, Wan Yangang, one of the three helmsmen of the former Iron Sect, has agreed to join their Lotus Gang. The meeting gift was only a mere five hundred taels. It must be because he was defeated. Sorry, now according to the wife's request, no matter what the cost.
, he wanted to recruit that Deren, but he didn’t expect that guy Sikong Lang to raise the price for others in front of him!
"Brother Deren, I am Guo Wen, the leader of the Lotus Gang. I heard from Sikong Lang that you are going to the south?" Guo Wen asked.
"My second brother's name is Sikong Lang." Seeing that He Qizhou was confused, Zhai Biao quickly explained.
"You want you to talk too much? Come on, let's go up and let them talk!" Sikong Lang slapped Zhai Biao on the head. Not only was Zhai Biao not angry, but he kept talking diligently as he followed Sikong: "Second brother, I'm rich.
, I’ll invite you to the front building for a drink tomorrow, I think that guy is a big deal, and by the way, I’m going to get some medicine..."
"Yes, I want to take my sick wife to the south to escape the cold. I heard that you are looking for bodyguards to escort the goods. If you can bring her with you, I can help you." He Qizhou said.
"Refreshing! Then let me tell the truth! Recently, due to the incident involving Han Guogong, the route to the south has been very dangerous. We were cut off twice by horse bandits, and many brothers died. It has been stopped for more than a month now. If we don't continue
If you take a trip, the brothers in the gang will be unable to reveal the blame. I can promise to take your wife with me and give you a fake household certificate from Nanqi after crossing the border. But on the way, you have to fight to the death to protect the goods! There are no cowards in our Lotus Gang who are afraid of death.
"Guo asked.
"No problem! When will we set off?" He Qizhou didn't know who the Duke of Han was, and he didn't want to know what happened to the Duke of Han. He just wanted to return to the inn early.
"At Mao hour the day after tomorrow, at the east gate, we are on the road in the name of a business traveler going to Zhongjing, because your current identity is the bodyguard of the business traveler. We will find a way to stamp these two household certificates from the Pangu tribe for you.
I'll give it back to you. In addition, these five hundred taels are a meeting gift for joining the gang. I will give you another five hundred taels after the goods are delivered. Logically speaking, you are more than this price, but because you are only going one way, and you can't tell when you will come back, so I just
If you can give me this, let us help you now..."
He Qizhou was secretly happy and hurriedly took the money, nodded and said: "No problem, it's settled. I'm staying at the Chengnan Inn, can you help me call a carriage?"
Guo Wen was even more happy. He originally planned to pay up to two thousand taels, but now the deal was settled at five hundred taels, and Wanyan saved another five hundred taels. Today, he invited two giant Buddhas. Not only did he not spend any money, he also paid
Bai Baijing earned one thousand seven hundred taels. It would be great if such good things happened every day. It was a pity that He Qizhou couldn't see the subtle changes in that square face, otherwise he would not be too polite.
"Wait a minute," Guo Wen took out a piece of sheepskin from his arms and said, "This is the deed of joining the gang. I also asked Brother Deren to sign it and draw a pledge. It was supposed to be a ceremony, and he also had to draw a blood pledge. Drink.
Blood wine, but let’s not stick to these mundane matters, just sign first.”
He Qizhou took a cursory glance. He didn't take anything about living and dying together seriously. Who would care about your Lotus Gang when you got to the south? He knew that Guo Wen was just asking him for an emergency response. It seemed that he didn't take this thing seriously. It's just that
He just wanted to work hard for himself, so he picked up the pen on the long desk and scrawled the word Deren. Then he put his hand into his clothes, dipped some blood on his body with his thumb, pressed it on his signature, and said: "Blood pledge."
As for the blood deposit, Gang Leader Guo, the De family are the most trustworthy, if Deren betrays the gang rules, he will die badly!"
He Qizhou secretly thought that Deren was already dead anyway, so who knows what will happen in the future.