"Don't run!"

Mr. Xu was stunned by the operation of the two masked men, while Mr. Xu two swished past Mr. Xu with a stick to catch up with him.

The cool wind that was brought by Xu's second son running by his side made him instantly come back to himself.

"Don't chase me, second!"

"Hurry up, your sister is hungry now, hurry home!"

Where the masked men came from and what they wanted to do, Mr. Xu didn't care at all. All he remembers now is that his precious daughter is hungry, and they are still on their way.

Three old men, not in front of the village, not in the back of the shop, if they starve their daughter and cry

When he thought of Fubao's crying home, master Xu was in a hurry. Because his daughter-in-law had to deal with him. Who made his head hot and took her to the county?

Xu's head was hot. He was excited to hear his father's voice.

He turned quickly, got into the carriage and drove on with a whip.

And after the carriage went far ahead, four masked men forced you to look at me and I'll look at you in the woods by the side of the road.

And then

Pop!

A rather stout man slapped a particularly thin accomplice on the head.

"That's what you call" turning the tiger away from the mountain and attacking the West with the east? "

"Damn it, I'll say you poor scholars are rubbish!"

"Five, what are you doing?"

Another masked man stopped the strong masked man and continued his action. "I agreed to the idea of diverting the tiger from the mountain. It's just that I didn't expect the Xu family to be so cunning. "

"Boss, if you want me to say that, let's go straight to rob people!"

The stout masked man snorted, "now there are three men in the Xu family. There are six of us. Even if we are poor, there are five of us. Can't we beat three?"

"The third member of the Xu family is also a scholar. He can't fight at first sight!"

"Old man Xu is old, I can beat him down with two fists!"

"Such a simple thing, I have to make such trouble."

"No wonder people say that it takes three years for a scholar to rebel."

The stout masked man murmured.

So, all the masked people agreed with the idea of the strong masked people. Including the two masked people who used to block the road with knives, they are back now.

"Brothers, glory and wealth are in the present

The masked man at the head waved his hand fiercely, and with five of his men, he ran wildly and chased after him.

Soon, six people caught up with Xu's carriage.

However, there is a big gap in the physical fitness of the six people. The strongest man who runs the fastest catches up with the carriage, while the weakest man who runs the slowest is slapped by him, half a mile away from the carriage.

On the carriage, Mr. Xu saw the six masked men catching up, and he also took a real fire.

"Second, keep driving!"

Mr. Xu jumped down from the carriage and took the stick that Mr. Xu was carrying.

Then, the battle begins!

Less than half a cup of tea, the battle is over.

The six masked men were knocked over by master Xu.

This stick is in the hand of master Xu. It turns like a dragon. The stick falls on the joint of the masked man.

As the first one to fight with Mr. Xu, he has suffered most of his anger. Up to now, he is still humming on the ground and his kneecaps are broken.

At last, the skinny scholar with a mask didn't wait for master Xu's stick to fall, but he took off the mask and knelt on the ground.

"Don't, don't fight, old man. It's me. I'm forced!"