C7 It's Fun to Have Helpers

But the scholar's is a marble that can't be used to hunt for bird's belly in the open. It's the same as his bouncing on the ground. However, that did not hinder Zhang Jingxuan from treating the scholar as a family member in his heart at this moment.

Although the marble was small, it came later. Just as the flying stone was about to close in, it was hit with a "Pa!" sound. The marble was big, but it still knocked the stone into the water.

That man originally turned his head and closed his eyes, trying to avoid it with his left hand. However, that attack that should have followed didn't seem to have any intention of coming. He heard a wave of cheers from the shore. He opened his eyes and knew that he had been rescued once again by someone else. Thus, he no longer cared about the defense between men and women. He pulled and dragged the woman who had fallen into the water onto the shore.

However, at this moment, there was no longer anyone who cared about them.

With the scholar helping, it was unknown who was the first to cheer loudly. The others also mustered up their courage and shouted, causing the four young masters to lose face.

Jiang Lishen, Shen Zaizhong, Han Zhaoyi, and Yang Nandong were led by Jiang Lishen. With a fierce look in their eyes, they had already formed a semicircle and were eyeing the scholar covetously. However, the moment the scholar tested his strength, they faintly felt that the other party was a formidable opponent. However, it would be strange if they were willing to let him go just like that.

"Kid, where did you come from? Don't tell me you don't know the evils of our Yan'an Province's Four Talents... Oh, that famous name? Our interest in going out today has been ruined by you. If you know what's good for you, then... If you kowtow and admit your wrongs to us, then we will let you off in large numbers. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite. "

" He's from River Office, Faang Zhuliu. Fellow brothers, the injustice on the road should be solved by someone, and there should be someone who cares about it. Could it be that the Yan'an Province doesn't have a place for law and order? " The scholar called Faang Zhuliu did not fear the four of them at all, and spoke righteously.

"Laws? Although I dare not say that we are the law of Yan'an Province, the law of Yan'an Province needs to be taken care of first."

At this moment, a man emerged from the crowd and said loudly, "You guys are too outrageous. Could it be that Yan'an Province is owned by your family? Brother Fang, it's hard to fight four hands with two fists. I, Chen Bingchu, will lend you a hand. "

Chen Bingchu looked like a well-dressed man. It would take a lot of courage and courage for him to step out and help at this moment. The onlookers whispered to each other, not daring to get involved.

Jiang Lishen turned to look at Chen Bingchu. His face was expressionless, but his voice was gloomy.

"Kid with the surname Chen, you must be tired of living. You dare to challenge us with just your family in Yan'an Province? Do you believe that I can tear your Chen family apart with a stomp of my foot?!"

Chen Bingchu did not look impressive, but his courage was commendable. With a flushed face, he said," It's enough for you all to act tyrannically. You should stop now. Otherwise, there will always be people like Young Master Fang who will come and teach you a lesson. "

Jiang Lishen gave a contemptuous smile. He did not want to say anything more. He just stretched out his right index finger and waved it. The four of them rushed towards Faang Zhuliu and Chen Bingchu like four hyenas.

The four of them were divided into two teams. Jiang Lishen took the lead, Shen Zhongzhong and Han Zhaoyi lined up to the left and right. The three of them attacked scholar Faang Zhuliu from both sides, while Yang Nandong was entangled with Chen Bingchu.

When they started fighting, the crowd realized that the so-called four young masters weren't just for show. Each of them had their own strengths. Chen Zaizhong was passed down in the family of generals, and as the eldest son of the richest man in the city, Han Zhaoyi also had many experts to guide him from a young age. Jiang Lishen was still the strongest among them, because he was from Hebei Punishment Station. The martial arts style in that place was very strong. Thinking about it, it was the same for Zhang Jiao and the other brothers in Yellow Scarf Army. Jiang Lishen had been nurtured by this since he was young, and only came here when he was almost an adult. The reason why he could be the leader among the four of them was not only because his father had the highest official position.

Facing the pincer attack from the three of them, Faang Zhuliu was still fearless. When he saw their moves, he moved freely, even though he rarely retaliated. However, the all-out attacks of the trio did not even touch the corner of his clothes. One should know that Faang Zhuliu's master had a great background, even though Faang Zhuliu had not joined the ranks. He had benefited a lot from just being casually pointed out. In addition, he had traveled the martial world and had much more experience in fighting than these young masters. Therefore, he was still able to handle the pincer attack of the three of them with ease. However, a strong dragon could not suppress the local snake. He hoped that the opponent would back out and everyone would not hurt their relationship.

Zhang Jingxuan, on the other hand, frowned as he watched from behind. The scene of the fight was really bland and tasteless. Why did this big brother not use his strength anymore? He quickly beat up the three kids. After that, it would be more important to spar with me about marbles.

He was bored and could only pick up the "Fruit Eater General" that had fallen to the ground and blow on the remaining half bag of fruits. It was better than nothing in his hand.

Looking at Yang Nandong and Chen Bingchu who were fighting on the other side, the fight was quite lively. It was just that Zhang Jingxuan felt that they were familiar with each other during festivals and festivals. Zhang Jingxuan's little brows wrinkled again.

The situation on Faang Zhuliu's side was still very stable, and he was still paying attention to the other side of the battle as he fought. Chen Bingchu seemed to have average skills. He was slowly losing in the fight. He was forced to retreat step by step, and slowly drew closer to them. Faang Zhuliu actually still had some strength left. Seeing this, he also led the battle towards Chen Bingchu's side. He planned to give him a hand if the situation was good.

Yang Nandong already had the upper hand. It seemed like he wanted to defeat Chen Bingchu as soon as possible so that he could help his own brother. Seeing Chen Bingchu move towards the battle, his hand moved even more tightly. He wished that he could knock Chen Bingchu to the ground in the next moment. However, Chen Bingchu was only slightly inferior to him. Under his bitter defense, he was unable to succeed in one go.

Seeing that Chen Bingchu was about to lean back against Faang Zhuliu, Yang Nandong was still unable to succeed. He was so angry that anger rose from his heart to the side of his courage. He struck with Black Tiger Steals Heart with all his strength at Chen Bingchu's chest.

Chen Bingchu crossed his arms in front of his chest. It seemed that he was planning to block this attack with one move as if it was sealed, because if he retreated again, he would hit Faang Zhuliu who was behind him.

However, he had only used half of his move when he hurriedly changed his move and dodged to the side. Some of the sharp-eyed people had already cried out in alarm.

It turned out that Yang Nandong had not been able to attack for a long time. He had taken out a shining short blade from his clothes and hid it in his hand. He took the opportunity to throw a punch and suddenly thrust it out.

Chen Bingchu saw how he could not panic. He did not have the ability to enter the white blade with his bare hands. He could only instinctively dodge.