Liu Chengfeng felt very strange. He was fighting well and suddenly the fans retreated like a tide. They all ran away before they had enough fighting.
"Sir, I heard a few bangs just now. This was the command for the bandits to retreat. It was probably Dongchang who asked people to evacuate." Lao Huo was beaten until his head was covered with bruises, and his eyes were swollen more than steamed buns.
It was so big that even an honest man like him got red-eyed and rolled up his sleeves as if he had the guts to beat me to death.
Liu Chengfeng looked at the bruised and swollen look on his face and couldn't help but smile and said: "Lao Huo, you are old. Don't join in the fun anymore. I have something for you to do."
Lao Huo said: "It's just what you command."
Liu Chengfeng said: "We have too few people in the Hundred Household Office, but we have a lot of connections. The captain in the guard station asked them to patrol the streets and sit in the hall. It's okay. What if we encounter the situation today? Anyway, we have a lot on hand now.
Yinzi, why don't you go and recruit a hundred helpers for me, young, strong, and honest people are best."
Helping is a tradition in the Ming Dynasty, and there are precedents for this in both yamen and guards. After all, the Ming Dynasty only had so many establishments, and the court only paid so much. Some officials were too busy, so they naturally used their private money to finance themselves.
Recruiting manpower. For example, in a county government, there will be no more than ten people who can really eat the royal food. As for others, such as servants, bearers, and scribes, they are actually hired by the county magistrate himself.
Although the Wei Institute's performance today was good, Liu Chengfeng immediately realized that something was wrong. These people were simply a bunch of rabble. You could use them to pull tiger skins, but if something happened, you couldn't count on them. Now that he had money, it was equal to
Now that we have a golden mountain, we might as well recruit some helpers and train them carefully as a reserve force.
After all, the water in Fireworks Alley is actually too deep. If you don’t have enough strength, you can’t stand here.
Liu Chengfeng explained to Lao Huo that Lao Huo was not good at fighting and was timid, but he was very good at such chores. Where the emperor had the most idle people and where the people were innocent, these were all under his control
I remember it firmly in my stomach. Lao Huo patted his chest and said: "Sir, I didn't say anything. Lao Huo will take action to ensure that everything is done properly."
Just as he was talking, there was a burst of scolding from the Yunxiao Pavilion. Liu Chengfeng frowned when he heard it. He was not far from the Yunxiao Pavilion, only a few steps away, and said to the captain behind him: "Let's go."
, take a look."
Member money and protection money are the same thing. If you take other people's money, of course you have to solve other people's problems. Now if someone dares to cause trouble in Yunxiao Pavilion, it is tantamount to destroying Baihusuo's sign.
After entering Yunxiao Pavilion, I saw a few people who looked like guards starting to smash the store. These guards were very tough. Under their feet, they had already defeated many Yunxiao Pavilion guys. They slapped them down with one palm, and even Nanmu's
The Eight Immortals Table seems to be about to collapse.
Surrounded by another group of guards, there was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, and a young man with a smooth chin who looked like a butler. This young man was Liu Banban. When Liu Chengfeng saw Liu Chengfeng, Liu Banban screamed.
He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Liu Baihu is here, they actually dare to blackmail us... Our young master, please quickly capture and punish all these people."
Liu Chengfeng looked at them and thought to himself: "These people are probably the family members of some prince. I didn't expect the trouble to come here."
The madam from Yunxiao Pavilion came over with tears in her eyes and said: "These people are here to make trouble. Sir, look at it. They are overturning tables and smashing chairs. Is this serious? These people are here to have tea."
They asked for pastries, but they said they forgot to bring the money and asked someone to return it tomorrow. What's the point? Of course the slave family won't let them go out. Once they leave our attic, do they still have to get the money back? "
The young man in brocade clothes said angrily: "It's just a few taels of silver, who cares about it?"
Liu Chengfeng's eyes fell on the young man in brocade clothes, and he became angry. This guy was actually more shameless than him. He dared to be so arrogant when he had no money to pay the bill.
Liu Chengfeng's face darkened, and he lowered his voice and said: "Here, please escort these people back to the Hundred Household Office first."
"How dare you!" Liu Banban got angry and said, "Do you know who my young master is?"
Liu Chengfeng curled his lips and said, "Take it!"
The captain behind him immediately dispatched, and the guards of the young master also started to take action unceremoniously. Instead, the young master shouted: "Everyone, stand down!" His words were so powerful that the guards protecting him were stunned for a moment.
He actually stopped immediately and remained motionless.
The young master smiled and said to Liu Chengfeng: "Liu Baihu, I've been admiring you for a long time, I've been admiring you for a long time. It's easy for you to take me. Why don't you and I have a fight? If I win, then let us go. But if I lose,
, how about we compensate the owner here tenfold?" After saying that, he said to the people on the left and right: "Stand away, I want to compete with Liu Baihu, don't come over."
Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but laugh. A little kid came up to challenge him. If it was a competition in calligraphy and painting, it was a competition in martial arts. Liu Chengfeng didn't even know the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat, but now he had to compete with him.
A child fighting is simply a joke.
Seeing Liu Chengfeng's disdainful look, the young man thought to himself: "Okay, how dare he look down on me." The young man couldn't stand it, not to mention that this young man had always lived a good life and was pampered by everyone.
It was time to get excited, and he shouted: "Look at my fist..." He made a fist with his right hand, and rushed in front of Liu Chengfeng as fast as a calf, hitting Liu Chengfeng's chest.
Liu Chengfeng was stunned. Damn, you actually dared to attack Jinyiwei Baihu? He really thought that Baihu was not the official. His reaction was also very fast. He raised his leg and stretched out his foot directly. This young man was still in the development stage.
How could he be as strong as Liu Chengfeng? Before his fist could touch Liu Chengfeng's clothes, Liu Chengfeng kicked him in the stomach. The boy screamed in pain, clutching his stomach and fell down.
"Young Master..." Liu Banban screamed, his face turned pale with fright, and he was out of his mind.
But the young man's eyes lit up and he couldn't help shouting: "Good kicks, good kung fu. I really met my opponent today." After saying that, he stood up again and said eagerly: "Let's do it again."
Good kung fu... Liu Chengfeng was dumbfounded by this compliment. He really couldn't figure out when he had achieved such good kung fu. Could beating a big kid also be called good kung fu?
In fact, he didn't know that this young man had learned martial arts from martial arts masters since he was a child. Because of his noble status, the martial arts masters were afraid of hurting him, so they naturally accommodated him in every possible way. Therefore, although he had studied for seven or eight years, in fact, besides practicing some fake moves, this young man
Apart from that, he also knows nothing about so-called Kung Fu just like Liu Chengfeng.
Moreover, this young man boasted that he was accomplished in martial arts, and his favorite thing to do was to compete with others. First, he fought with the martial arts master. The martial arts master was afraid of hurting him, so he naturally held back on everything. As a result, the young man actually won every battle, and later
One person faced the enemy with seven or eight guards, and those guards had already been instructed by Liu Banban and others. As soon as the young man's fist came, they immediately fell on their backs and surrendered one by one.
In this way, the young man thought that he had magical skills. Whenever he heard about someone in the capital who was good at fists and kicks, he would ask Liu Banban to invite him. The martial artists he invited were all based on his identity, and in the end they pretended to be defeated.
.Coupled with the fact that slaves like Liu Banban can boast of unparalleled skills today and praise from thousands of enemies tomorrow. The young man is not only proud and complacent, but he has also been lonely as a master for a long time.
Just now, he had watched Liu Chengfeng fight an enemy upstairs without getting hurt, and he had already been shocked by Liu Chengfeng. Now he came to test Liu Chengfeng's fists and kicks. Who would have thought that the black tiger he was most proud of would be so cruel?
He hit him hard, but the other party just kicked him inadvertently and knocked him upside down. This is not an expert or good kung fu. What is it?
A trace of fanaticism flashed across the young man's eyes. After being invincible for so long, he finally found a real opponent, which made his blood boil. He thought to himself: This person's kung fu is really unpredictable. In the past, I would be able to hit him with just one punch.
Even Marquis Wujiang, who is said to have killed a hundred people, couldn't catch it. Unexpectedly, he managed to resolve it in an understatement. Well, today I will show my true ability.
After saying that, he slammed his legs to the ground and shouted: "Look at how powerful I am." He rushed over again, this time with a flying leg. His body did a half-spin in the air, and his right leg kicked towards me like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Liu Chengfeng's right shoulder.
I have to say that this move is very ornamental, it looks like... what does it look like?
Liu Chengfeng's mind flashed like lightning, and he remembered that he looked like a street performer.
Liu Chengfeng was angry. What a good guy, he dared to attack a hundred households. He was really unbelievable. When the young man kicked his leg, Liu Chengfeng clenched his fist and hit him hard on the leg. He cursed angrily in his heart: "Let's do this."
If you don't learn well, I'll let you attack hundreds of households and let you play tricks..."
"Crack..." The sound of a fist entering flesh came out, and Liu Chengfeng punched the boy's leg hard. The boy let out a cry of pain, and fell heavily to the ground again.