As Luo Tianhong suddenly drew his sword, Ma Zai, who was standing behind, immediately came forward with a loud shout.
Ah Ji took a step forward and stood in front of everyone. Although there was only one person, his momentum was not weak at all.
"Kill people?!"
Luo Tianhong holds a sword in his right hand, and the sharp blade is close to Ma Zai's neck. Under the bangs hanging down on his forehead, his eyes are slightly narrowed and his eyes are sharp:
"Let me see how you kill people!"
The Eight-sided Han Sword has eight exquisite sides and a long and narrow blade. The eight-sided polished blade reflects the metallic luster under the refraction of the light.
Under the sharp sword blade, the fragile skin of the neck was lightly cut open, and a faint blood line gradually emerged.
"Gudong."
Ma Zai felt the stinging pain coming from his neck, his Adam's apple was twitching and he stood there not daring to move.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the Eight-sided Han Sword clamped around his neck. The cool metal texture hit him, causing goosebumps to rise on his neck.
say.
He definitely didn't dare to speak. With a strong desire to survive, he looked at Luo Tianhong with twinkling eyes, and then slowly raised his hand.
"snort!"
Luo Tianhong shook his hand and sheathed the sword, and the Eight-sided Han Sword made a beautiful sword flower in his hand and was accurately sheathed, extremely elegant and unrestrained.
"hiss"
Wang Bao looked at Luo Tianhong's movements and couldn't help but subconsciously narrowed his eyes. He stared at Luo Tianhong with a little more caution.
Just from those few movements, whether it is the speed of drawing the sword or the posture of sheathing the sword, it can be seen that this person is a master with the sword.
"how?!"
Wang Bao had a cold face, looked away from Luo Tianhong, and looked at Ji Bu coldly:
"Ji Bu, why don't you just call two people out to scare me?! You think that Wang Bao and I are the first ones to come out on the road, right?!"
He pressed his palms on the table and tapped his fingers hard on the table: "You have to give me this money, otherwise it will be useless to call anyone out!"
He tapped his knuckles on the table, making a dull and loud sound.
"Really?"
Ji Bu looked at the aggressive Wang Bao and then looked at Luo Tianhong: "Tianhong, you will scare Brother Bao's younger brother, and the impact will be bad."
His tone was raised several points: "Is it okay for you to be Brother Bao on your first day? Use this trick to scare him?!"
As Ji Bu finished speaking, Luo Tianhong raised his head slightly, raised his chin slightly and glanced at Wang Bao with great pride.
"Crack!"
He raised his hand and slapped Ma Zai, who was standing in front of him with his hand raised, with such force that he left a bright red slap mark.
Ma Zai was hit by the slap and took two steps back before he could stand still.
"Come."
Luo Tianhong hooked his hand at Ma Zai, and then nodded to himself to signal Ma Zai to stand back.
Ma Zai looked at Wang Bao, who had a gloomy expression and said nothing, and then looked at Luo Tianhong. After hesitating for a long time, he had to walk back to Luo Tianhong.
"Crack!"
Luo Tianhong raised his hand and slapped him down again: "Tell me, did I scare you?!"
"I"
Ma Zai's nostrils were bleeding, he looked at Luo Tianhong with evasive eyes, and then looked at Wang Bao again.
Wang Bao looked at Ma Zai and glared at him, the meaning was self-evident.
At this moment.
Ma Zai felt regretful in his heart. If he had known that this situation would happen, he would not have screamed and been stabbed. Unexpectedly, he was caught. It was neither a retreat nor a dilemma.
Now he was completely pushed to the forefront. If he couldn't beat the blue boy in front of him, he would lose Wang Bao's face.
This is another level of competition between Wang Bao and Ji Bu.
"Crack!"
Luo Tianhong looked at Ma Zai who was silent, raised his hand again and twitched, repeating the action again and again.
For a while, the only sound in the private room was the sound of Ma Zai being beaten.
"ah!"
After Ma Zai slapped him six or seven times in succession, he roared, stretched out his hand, took out the dagger in his pocket, and stabbed Luo Tianhong.
"Kacha!"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Luo Tianhong ducked sideways to avoid Ma Zai's stab, then grabbed his wrist with his right hand and squeezed it hard. Ma Zai dropped the dagger to the ground in pain, and his right arm holding the knife twisted and twisted with a crisp sound.
"Whoa!"
Luo Tianhong then raised his shoe and kicked it up like a shuttlecock, kicking up the dagger that had fallen from his hand before it hit the ground. The dagger rolled several times in the air and fell into Luo Tianhong's hand.
"Da da da"
Luo Tianhong held Ma Zai's neck with his left hand, held the dagger in his right hand and pushed Ma Zai back quickly, pushing him directly against the wall. The dagger then pierced his shoulder and sank directly in.
"explain!"
Luo Tianhong's eyes widened: "Tell Wang Bao, am I trying to scare you?!" The palm holding the dagger twisted left and right, and the blade of the dagger twisted left and right in Ma Zai's wound.
"ah"
Ma Zai’s screams were deafening: “No, no!”
He immediately fell to his knees with a pop, covering his wounds and begging frantically for mercy: "I'm sorry, boss, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."
"snort!"
Luo Tianhong snorted coldly, grabbed Ma Zai's collar, lifted him up, and pushed him directly in front of Wang Bao with a hard shake.
Ma Zai's body crashed onto the card table, knocking over the wine glasses and wine on the table, leaving a mess all over the floor.
"Wang Bao."
Luo Tianhong held the hilt of the sword with both hands and held the Han sword in front of him, moved his neck and looked at Wang Bao:
"You just brought a group of people like this to our place to extort money?! I think you are confused!"
"The Yan family shovel!"
Wang Bao's face turned livid. He looked at Ma Zai who was lying in front of him and screamed. He raised his hand and punched Ma Zai on the chest:
"Disgraceful piece of trash!"
Ma Zai vomited a mouthful of blood, rolled over and fell to the ground, dying of pain.
"Brother Bao."
Ji Bu crossed his legs, rested his knees with his elbows and supported his cheeks with the backs of his hands, looking at Wang Bao with a smile:
"Look, these people of yours are no match for my people, so it's not appropriate for you to blackmail me."
He said in a playful tone: "I'm afraid, you have to take action yourself. It's different for me. I have many people in my hand, and I can hit them all, so there is no need for me to take action."
"Horse Army!"
Wang Bao scolded in a deep voice: "When are you going to see me again?!" He turned and stared at Ma Jun sitting next to him:
"Go and tell him whether Wang Bao is confused!"
"Crack."
Ma Jun raised his hand, patted his trousers, stood up from his seat, and stepped towards Luo Tianhong.
Now that things have reached this juncture, it would really seem inappropriate for him to watch from the sidelines.
Aji then stepped forward and blocked Ma Jun's path, looking at him with a calm expression:
"He uses long soldiers. You are not worthy to fight with him. If he defeats you, he will inevitably be defeated without force."
"hehe."
Ma Jun sneered, waved his hands in an offensive posture, and looked at Aji with eager eyes:
"Then I'll deal with you first, and then I'll deal with him."
The words fell.
He rushed forward suddenly and punched Aji on the head with his right hand very quickly. Aji turned sideways and tilted his head to avoid it. Who knew that Ma Jun just made a feint with his left hand and then hit Aji with an uppercut.
chin.
"Crack!"
Aji followed up with his left hand, hitting Ma Jun's arm and pressing down hard. His body turned into an elbow with one arm, and the hard elbow pushed up towards Ma Jun's head.
Ma Jun quickly leaned back and retracted his body, then bent his hands and put them on his head to block Aji's elbow.
"Bang bang!"
Under two consecutive heavy blows with his elbows, Ma Jun saw the right opportunity and pushed Aji's elbow away. He bent his waist and opened his arms to directly hug Aji's waist, pushing him towards the wall behind him.
.
Ah Ji was pushed back quickly, hitting Ma Jun's back with two elbows in succession, but he did not let Ma Jun stop at all, and quickly backed away while hugging himself.
Ah Ji looked at the folded corner of the cabinet next to the wall behind him and saw that it was about to hit him. He quickly stopped hitting and leaned down to lower his center of gravity. He grabbed Ma Jun's waist with both hands and tapped his right foot at the right moment.
With the strength of his arms, he turned over and flew behind Ma Jun.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound all over.
The two fell to the ground and twisted together, their hands and feet restraining each other, and they were in a deadlock. No one could do anything about the other.
"Bah bang bang!"
Ji Bu looked at this scene and couldn't help but stand up and raise his hands to applaud: "Not bad, not bad. Senior Inspector Ma Junma's skills are obviously much better. He can actually be evenly matched with Aji. It's remarkable."
Speaking of which.
He turned around and looked at Wang Bao sitting on the sofa: "The two of them must be of little interest. Next, which horse boy is Brother Bao going to let on?"
Ji Bu pointed at the few horse boys standing behind Wang Bao: "He? Him? Or him?!" Then he shook his head: "It doesn't seem to work, they're just a group of atmosphere members who can't even be called dishes.
.”
He leaned over to look at Wang Bao and put his palm on his shoulder: "It seems that if you want to blackmail me and take money from me tonight, you have to do it yourself, Brother Bao."
"Okay, very good!"
Wang Bao looked at Aji and Ma Jun who were lying on the ground, and then at Luo Tianhong: "I heard about it a long time ago. Ji Bu has two particularly good ones. When I saw them today, I was really impressed.
The horizons are widened."
He gritted his teeth, patted his knees and stood up from the sofa: "Since you are unwilling to pay today, I will come back another day."
"Next time you are willing to give me money, I'm afraid you won't drink the same amount today, you young man!"
Finished.
Wang Bao strode outside. When he passed by Luo Tianhong, he stopped again and stood level with him.
The two are about the same height, one is thin and the other is fat, the contrast is sharp.
suddenly.
Wang Bao suddenly stretched out his hand, took the scabbard of the Eight-sided Han Sword in Luo Tianhong's hand, and tried to draw the sword.
"Crack!"
Luo Tianhong swung out his left hand quickly, then retracted the hand holding the sword. His right hand holding the sword was directly behind his back, and he palmed Wang Bao one after another.
"Bah bang bang!"
The two of them slapped their left and right hands together, and after several consecutive moves, they stopped their attacks.
"I find you damn good!"
Luo Tianhong frowned and returned the right hand holding the Han Sword behind his back to his body:
"How dare you touch my sword?!"
"Luo Tianhong!"
Wang Bao seemed to be muttering to himself, turning his head and looking sideways at Luo Tianhong: "I heard that you were loyal to Lian Haolong a long time ago."
"What? You followed Lu Bu's style and became a slave with the second surname?!"
"Oh!"
The expression on Luo Tianhong's face did not change, and he also looked at Wang Bao sideways: "I have heard that Wang Bao is very good at fighting a long time ago. Wang Bao has been able to fight today only by relying on his own hard skills."
His tone paused, and then he continued: "It's a good thing to be able to fight. My Eight-sided Han Sword is most interested in people like you who can fight."
"You can't achieve anything with a sword."
Wang Bao waved his hand and stepped outside: "Next time we meet, let me tell you that with really good skills, any weapon can kill you."
As Wang Bao left, his horseman followed behind him.
"Wait a moment."
Wuying shouted to a group of them: "There's another one lying on the ground. Take it away and get out of here. It's dirtying my place."
The horse boys dared not speak out in anger, and came back dejected. Two people carried the horse boys lying on the ground out.
Tonight.
Whether it was the confrontation between Wang Bao and Ji Bu, or the confrontation between the following people, Wang Bao gained nothing at all.
Not only that.
The matter of coming to ask Ji Bu for money tonight is destined to become a joke and make everyone laugh.
"Aji."
Ji Bu shouted softly: "Okay, let go. Speaking of which, Ma Jun is also a senior inspector, isn't he?"
"If you continue to fight, it will be an assault on the police. I'm afraid Sir Ma will arrest you and drink tea at the police station."
The language is not lethal, but it is full of irony.
"snort!"
Ma Jun and Aji stretched out their hands, kicked each other to distance themselves, got up from the ground, patted their clothes, and stared at Ji Bu:
"Ji Bu, you are very capable. You have so many thugs in your hands now. Don't let me catch you!"
"You forgot, I am blessed by an official status now."
Ji Bu spread his hands and motioned to the person behind him: "We are innocent now, but I want to remind you, Sir."
"You are now promoted to senior inspector. Why did you get promoted without knowing it?"
He walked up to Ma Jun, stretched out his hand and tugged on his collar, helping him smooth out the wrinkles:
"It's easy to turn white into black, but it's difficult to turn black into white again."
"Aren't you afraid of being so close to Wang Bao?"
He patted Ma Jun on the shoulder: "I wish you good luck, Sir Ma. I believe we will meet again soon. When the time comes, don't blame me for being too harsh."
"good."
Ma Jun gritted his teeth and nodded, then looked at Ah Ji again: "You should also take care of your men. Next time, he won't be so lucky."
Finished.
Ma Jun disappeared into the corridor.
"Cool!"
Wuying roared with great joy: "What Wang Bao, tonight, everything is full of fun in front of us!"
Naturally, he could see that Wang Bao tonight was just here to test their skills.
Tonight's encounter will make Wang Bao change his strategy for dealing with them.
"Ma Jun...Ma Jun."
Ji Bu thought for a moment: "Go and investigate this Ma Jun's background for me. Didn't he transfer to the police station? Go and find out."