C85 Drunken Eight Immortals
After listening to Lei Benlei's words, Lee Yuming really couldn't answer.
Lei Benlei had said a lot of things that would cause ___ to lose his head. Naturally, he didn't want to let go of any irrelevant people. He really couldn't guarantee that these girls wouldn't speak carelessly.
It was already rare for his brother to be able to keep himself safe. He still had to rely on Sun Shanglou and Zhang Jingxuan, who had used some unknown method to not be poisoned. If he asked for more from them, he was afraid that Lei family would turn hostile.
However, when he saw the innocent girl being slaughtered, he couldn't feel at ease. For a moment, Lee Yuming had mixed feelings in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. He could only turn his head to look at Sun Shanglou and Zhang Jingxuan.
The Tung family brothers were sharpening their blades and were about to attack, but Sun Shanglou remained unmoved. In the end, Zhang Jingxuan couldn't hold his temper any longer. He raised his hand and shouted, "Hey, watch!"
There was only a sound, but the three Tung family brothers didn't turn around. Instead, they immediately reacted.
At this moment, it seemed like the antidote had taken effect. Although the three of them had a round body, they didn't hesitate to move when they heard the sound.
The eldest Tung Qinglong stomped his feet and jumped more than five feet high. He was like a bird, and his movement speed was amazing.
The second brother, Tang Fengxian, leaned backward. His body was almost on the same level as the ground. At the same time, he slid more than three feet backwards, which made him look more agile.
The third brother, Tung Yuanyuan, was the most alert. Almost at the same time when Zhang Jingxuan's voice was heard, he was the first to react. He immediately shrank his head. His neck seemed soft and boneless as it was buried in the fat on his chest. He bent down. He lifted his leg. His entire body became a huge meatball! He rolled out, and in the blink of an eye, he was already twenty to thirty feet away.
It turned out that the three brothers' attack power was not that great, and each of them was strong enough to run away at the same time.
Each of them managed to escape with their lives. The three brothers turned around and saw Zhang Jingxuan still standing there with a smile on his face. His hand was empty, and he was looking at the three brothers with a mocking expression on his face.
Under the gazes of everyone present, the three of them were fooled by Zhang Jingxuan's casual words like three bears.
However, what shocked everyone even more was that these three brothers weren't angry at all. Tung Qinglong pulled his ears to show that he was not scared at all. Tang Fengxian pulled his hair, indicating that he could not be scared. Tung Yuanyuan patted his chest to show that he was scared to death. Then, the three of them laughed, as if they were very satisfied with their vigilant performance just now.
Even if it was fake, they had to avoid it first! What if it was real? What should they do? Who could be responsible!
The others found it funny, but Lei Benlei's expression was ugly. He did not know whether to laugh or cry.
None of his subordinates could succeed.
The Tung family brothers were as timid as mice when their son couldn't command them. They raised their heads and looked. Wang Zhiquan, who could still use them, still had his acupuncture points unlocked. He could only turn his head and say to Zhang Juanqiu hatefully, "Police Officer Zhang, your yamen's young police officer is so fast that there are no rules. Why don't you go teach him a lesson and tell him not to be disrespectful anymore."
When Zhang Juanqiu heard this, the muscles on his face twitched. He thought to himself, Looking at how he dealt with the big rock just now, this Zhang Jingxuan must have some skills. I'm definitely not his match!
However, he had to listen to his boss's words. He was not his biological son. If he did not listen to his boss's orders, the consequences would be very serious.
Just as he was about to answer, Zhang Jingxuan interrupted him first.
"En, Boss Lei is right. Those young constables really have no rules. Don't worry, I will discipline Zhang Juanqiu and punish him. He even dared to kill his colleagues. He is really audacious. Is there any law left?"
Zhang Jingxuan's performance was just right, and he was just a step away from being shocked. He was just like an old master of the Azure Sky.
Zhang Juanqiu was humiliated by this young and inexperienced trainee constables. He was not as thick-skinned as the Tung family brothers. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if it was going to freeze into ice. He shouted loudly, "Brat, you are just pretending to be mysterious. No one will teach you anything. Let your Grandpa Zhang teach you how to be a human."
Without saying much, he took a few steps forward. The long blade in his hand was like a poisonous snake flicking its tongue. With anger, it went straight for Zhang Jingxuan's head.
The light of the blade was fierce and awe-inspiring. However, in the eyes of all the experts present, it was still child's play. It was not even comparable to the Tung family brothers.
Zhang Jingxuan didn't seem to mind it at all. The smile on his face didn't change at all. Halfway through, he heard Zhang Jingxuan shout at Zhang Juanqiu, "Death is at hand, and you still don't know how to repent?!"
Just as he was about to attack in anger, Zhang Juanqiu actually regretted half of it in his heart.
With so many experts present, how could there be a chance for a mere constables to show off? It was nothing more than giving someone a chance to run away and send a message. He had accidentally killed Feng Lianzhong, even though his opponent had no ability to fight back.
This Zhang Jingxuan's martial arts was obviously higher than his. Lei Benlei was planning to sacrifice himself to find out the actual situation of his opponent. It wasn't that he didn't know about this. Why did he have to get involved in this? Thinking back, he might as well not eat this public house meal or just be an honest little constables. Don't always think about getting some extra money, or go through some unorthodox ways. In the end, his mud feet sank and he was unable to extricate himself.
Zhang Jingxuan's loud shout stunned him for a moment.
Although he was also timid and afraid of death, he didn't have the ability to adapt to the situation like the Tung family brothers. He was still regretting it in his heart, and the blade in his hand was still slashing at Zhang Jingxuan.
As the saying goes, a skilled person is bold. Zhang Jingxuan saw that his opponent's blade was just in front of him. Then, he twisted his body and pulled out his blade. He took a crooked step forward to the left. The blade in his hand went towards Zhang Juanqiu's long blade and rolled it up one by one.
Zhang Juanqiu looked at him again. He almost lost control of the knife in his hand. It was about to fly out of his hand. He gritted his teeth. He did not want to let go, or he did not know how to let go. He did not use the knife, but was carried away by the knife.
Zhang Jingxuan took the opportunity to swing the knife and cut a big hole in Zhang Juanqiu's ribs. His skin and flesh were open, and blood was flowing out.
A somewhat familiar and miserable cry sounded. Zhang Juanqiu rushed out and fell to the ground. He covered his wound with his hand and breathed heavily. His face was full of fear.
Zhang Jingxuan seemed to have not used any strength, but he had injured Zhang Juanqiu with one move. He took another step sideways and stopped. He was still not willing to let ___ go. He said with a smile, "Look at my Drunken Eight Immortal Saber Technique. This technique is called Iron Crutch Li Hengdao Cutting the Dog's belly. How does it feel? Come, come, come. Let me teach you a lesson. Otherwise, you won't have a deep impression of me."
To those with discerning eyes, Zhang Jingxuan's move just now was very beautiful, but the main point was the word 'play'.
Because he didn't use much strength, Zhang Juanqiu was almost completely thrown away by his own strength. Even the blade in his ribs was like Zhang Jingxuan's blade. Zhang Juanqiu was cut out by his own body. It was already a blessing in misfortune that he didn't cut open his stomach.