() Following this loud shout, someone grabbed someone at the T-junction. It turned out to be the big man who had just placed a chair in the woods to enjoy the cool air, followed by the troublemaker who had just reported the news.
Ximen Qing looked at the door-god Jiang, who had just been lying on the top chair and didn't realize it. This time, he strode over to grab him with fierce strides, only to see that he was nine feet tall. He was indeed tall and powerful, worthy of the nickname "goal-god".
But when Jiang Menshen fell in Wu Song's eyes, he had other ideas.
Wu Song saw that Jiang Menshen was coming in a hurry. Although his steps were long, his steps were messy. Before he reached this point, there was a slight sweat on his forehead. It must be that he had been living at ease recently, and even his best martial arts skills were wasted.
So when Wu Song showed off, he knew that this guy was not worthy of his name. He made a move, strode towards him in a leisurely manner, and shouted: "Jiang Ying, it's time for you to die!"
Jiang Menshen was surprised when he saw Wu Song rolled up his sleeves and the muscles in his arms were bulging like iron blocks. He didn't know how much strength he had.
"I'm just an ordinary person. I never thought he was such a powerful character!" Jiang Menshen secretly complained in his heart: "This person even called out his own name. He must have deliberately caused trouble and came prepared. I just heard the news and was anxious.
You dare to come, but you are unprepared!"
When Jiang Menshen thought of this, he felt a little timid, but he had just said the cruel words and it was impossible to take them back, so he had to bite the bullet and snatch Wu Song.
"This guy's feet are in chaos! Come and grab the master too!"
Wu Song saw Jiang Menshen's pace becoming more and more chaotic, knowing that he was in a trance, he sneered and faced him with his bare hands: "Hit him!"
When Jiang Menshen saw that Wu Song was chasing him, he was shocked and stopped in a hurry. Even the fat on his belly trembled a few times. He made an "iron door bolt" move with his hands in front of his chest, trying to resist Wu Song's fist.
, and then fight back.
Wu Song sneered twice, and his two casserole-sized fists flew up, heading towards Jiang Menshen's face. Jiang Menshen hurriedly raised his arms, trying to deflect Wu Song's fists.
Who would have expected that Wu Song's move was just a false move, he just waved in front of Jiang Menshen, then suddenly turned around and left.
Jiang Menshen was furious, he only said that Wu Song was fierce, and if he bluffed, he would get out of the way. He immediately felt relieved and turned his defense into an attack. He followed up with two steps and raised his fist to strike!
Wu Song seemed to have eyes on his back. As soon as Jiang Menshen raised his fist, Wu Song's center of gravity sank. He flew up with his left foot and kicked back, hitting Jiang Menshen's lower abdomen!
Wu Song's kick was no small feat. No matter how much fat Jiang Menshen had on his belly, he still felt like his intestines were about to be broken!
"Ouch!" Jiang Menshen ignored Wu Song and squatted down with his hands covering his stomach: "It hurts me so much!"
Wu Song kicked out his left foot, but using the force, his body suddenly jumped into the air, spun in mid-air, kicked up his right foot, and hit Jiang Menshen in the forehead.
Although this kick was made with the help of clever energy, the force was far less than the real kick just now, but it still made Jiang Menshen dizzy, and he fell backwards!
Wu Song stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the ground. He took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation. He took a step forward and stepped on Jiang Mengoshen's chest. He raised two casserole-sized fists and hit Jiang Mengoshen in the face!
In this move, you first feint with your fists and turn around to trick the enemy into chasing you. Then you fly up with your left foot. If you get kicked, you turn around and then fly up with your right foot.
This move is very famous, and is called "Jade Ring Step, Mandarin Duck Kick". It is Wu Song's real talent and learning, and it is no small matter!
"Well played!"
Sun Erniang saw that Wu Song's moves were as fast as lightning, and Jiang Menshen was kicked to the ground in a blink of an eye. She cheered loudly, and she was even happier than if she had hit the kick.
“What a great couple!”
This set of moves was demonstrated to Ximen Qing when Wu Song used to perform it. Now he can perform it smoothly and elusively. This live version makes Ximen Qing very happy to see it.
Wu Song's fists were extremely heavy, and he hit Jiang Menshen in three or five blows. His face was filled with tears, and he kept begging for mercy: "Hero, please spare Jiang Yingxing's life!"
Tiao Zi, who was behind, was stunned. Unexpectedly, he called his master Jiang Menshen back. He was knocked down with three punches and two kicks. He only heard begging for mercy. How could he show his usual heroic spirit?
This quick battle on the T-junction road attracted widespread attention.
Usually the entire Happy Forest is under the control of the doorkeeper Jiang. Not only does he want to do business, but he also collects protection fees from other stores. If he has any objections, he will definitely bring someone to the door. If he hurts someone, he will have to pay more, so
The merchants all swallowed their anger and did not dare to offend.
Jiang Menshen is just a martial artist watching the show. Zhang Tuanlian and Xiao Shi Guanying of Mengzhou City are the real backstage. Who dares to offend them?
Killing those who are not convinced is like squeezing an ant to death.
At this moment, when all the merchants saw Jiang Menshen being beaten, they all leaned down from the windows and watched secretly. Although they did not dare to cheer loudly, they were extremely happy in their hearts.
As long as everyone sees Jiang Menshen making a fool of himself, who will speak up for him?
Therefore, the only sound at the T-junction was the muffled sound of Wu Song's casserole-sized fists coming into close contact with Jiang Ying's face, plus Jiang Menshen's intermittent begging for mercy.
Wu Song exerted all his strength and punched more than a dozen times, but because he wanted to spare Jiang Menshen's life, he did not strike at the vital spot. Otherwise, if he had punched and kicked him three times, Jiang Menshen would have died even if he had nine lives.
At this moment, Jiang Menshen's voice for begging for mercy was lowered. Wu Song stopped his hand and raised his foot that was on Jiang Menshen's chest. Only then did he realize that this guy was so frightened that he pooped out.
A gust of wind blew, and an ominous smell floated along the wind. Ximen Qing covered his nose: "Wu Song's hand was indeed heavy enough, and it even knocked out Jiang Menshen."
Jiang Menshen was shocked, frightened, and aching. He could only lie on the ground and groan.
Wu Song sneered: "Is this cowardly picture worthy of the name of a door god?"
After speaking, he pointed at the trembling Huo family troublemakers next to him: "You guys, bring your master over and wash him with water. My eldest brother has something to ask!"
Those troublemakers saw that Wu Song was so majestic and like a god descending to earth, how could they dare not obey?
Immediately, two or three people came over with wooden buckets and poured several buckets of cold water on them. Jiang Menshen stood up from the ground and vomited three or five mouthfuls of blood.
Jiang Menshen's concubine struggled for a long time in the wine vat, and finally managed to get out of it. Seeing that the normally arrogant Jiang Menshen was being beaten like a sandbag, she was so frightened that she peed her shit. She had no time to wipe off the wine slurry all over her body, so she turned around and
To slip away.
"Where are we going?" Sun Erniang raised her hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, and slapped it hard on the ground: "You can't run away either!"
The woman was half-bluffed: "Hero girl! No matter what happened, it all happened to Jiang Ying. The slave family doesn't know anything about it." Don't you know what's going on?
The real owner came to the door, and suddenly glanced at the half-dead Jiang Menshen over there, lowered his head and said nothing.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. Let's bring Jiang Ying over and ask him together later." Ximen Qing showed his neat white teeth: "Whoever speaks first will live."
"This matter has nothing to do with the slave family!" The woman was immediately discouraged after hearing this, and told the whole story like she was pouring beans into a bamboo tube.
Ximen Qing listened and found that it was basically consistent with what Jinyan Biao Shi En said, so he asked Sun Erniang to guard the woman, and asked Jiang Menshen over there." He could still hear the three words clearly, and his expression changed drastically.
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"Jiang Ying dares to ask the hero's name?"
Ximen Qing pointed at Wu Song, who was washing his hands next to him, and said, "That one is Wu Song who is fighting against tigers. You are actually not unjust today. If I hadn't spared your life, several Jiang Yings would have died just now."
"Are you Ximen the Master?" Jiang Menshen immediately guessed Ximen Qing's name.
Ximen Qing did not deny it and said with a smile: "You must be thinking, where is Shi En now? And why did we come so fast?"
As soon as Ximen Qing said this, Jiang Menshen naturally knew that Shi En had exposed his true purpose, and he must have told everything now.
Looking at the slightly panicked Jiang Menshen, Ximen Qing smiled and said: "Let me ask you two questions first. "Where are you now?"
Jiang Menshen's eyes rolled around, and he thought for a moment before replying: "If the villain gives me the answer, can a good man show his dignity and spare the villain's life?"
Sun Erniang interjected: "You, a birdie, have landed in this land, and you still want to bargain?"
"As long as what you tell is the truth, it's okay to save your life." Ximen Qing chuckled and said, "If there is even the slightest lie, I'm afraid you will be killed immediately."
On the side, Wu Song cooperated very well and pulled out a snowflake iron ring knife, and lightly chopped it on the table next to him. The knife was everywhere, cutting off the corner of the table like cutting tofu.
Ximen Qing then added: "Of course, if you think your flesh and blood body can withstand it, that's no problem."
Jiang Menshen looked at it and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He looked up and saw Wu Song looking at him coldly with a knife in his hand. He shuddered: "A good man! A villain must always tell lies."
Jiang Menshen knew exactly what the tables in his hotel were made of. They were the finest manchurian ash!
Although Wu Song's sword relied on the sharpness of the sword, the technique and strength of the sword are all proof that Wu Song's sword skills are in the Zhang Tuan training camp in Mengzhou City, and only part of them are regularly transported to the villain for sale."
Ximen Qing did not observe Jiang Menshen's face to judge whether what he was telling the truth was, but looked at the trembling concubine of Jiang Menshen beside him with interest.
The first half of this sentence was nothing, but as soon as Jiang Menshen said the second half of his sentence, the woman's body stiffened slightly inadvertently, and then returned to her trembling state.
But this moment was captured by Ximen Qing, so Ximen Qing smiled and pointed at the woman: "Why, you seem to have a different opinion on what Jiang Menshen said?"
Jiang Menshen's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and stared at the woman fiercely!