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At this moment, a swallow dart shot out.

Accompanied by the little loach's hearty laughter." If it's a big deal, we'll have to cut open the stomach.

Swallow darts have amazing strength, but it's not because the little loach has great strength. It was Young Master Ma who was weak.

Dang! The dagger fell to the ground.

"Young Master Ma!" Young Master Ma's palm was numb from the shock. He shouted in shock as he swung it. Who the hell are you? "

The little loach floated down from the roof. A pair of small eyes were quite adorable when she smiled.

"You don't have to care who I am. But I have to manage what you do. " The little loach laughed.

Young Master Ma stroked his round head. Seeing that the little loach was only a youth that wasn't even twenty yet, he laughed coldly. "Suddenly, he picked up the small loach's swallow dart from the ground and threw it out." That depends on how capable you are. "

The swallow's dart was crooked and had no strength to be used. The small loach picked it up with two fingers.

Young Master Ma was shocked: "You, who are you, why do you care about my family's business?"

When the little girl at the side saw the little loach come to save them, she immediately began to cry out. He was instantly overjoyed. She stared at the little loach in a daze. How he wished he could save his brother.

"Haven't you heard that Lu Kuang has been shoveled and shoveled, and that someone has interfered in this matter?" "The little Loach replied with a leisurely smile." "No matter who it is, as long as they do something that hurts the heavens and the earth, I, the little Loach, will definitely take care of it."

Young Master Ma glared at him. "You should look at whose territory this is. You dare to behave atrociously in my Ma family. Men, come and beat him up."

Two rows of servants surrounded the little loach in the middle.

A servant sent a punch over.

The little loach remained calm and collected. As soon as his fist landed in front of him, his right hand lightly clenched his fist, and then punched towards the bridge of his nose. The servant felt his nose swell and cool. He touched it with his hand. Blood had actually flowed out.

He took two steps back and put a hand to his nose. "Hey!" Ye Zichen waved his hand and shouted. "Come on, come on, you brat, you actually dared to hit my nose."

The little Loach spread out its hands. "Sure," Ye Zichen smiled. My hand is here, you hit it yourself. "

The other seven or eight servants looked at each other in dismay. He didn't dare to step forward.

Young Master Ma shouted, "Attack! Take care of this kid, tonight, Young Master will invite you to Drunken Wind Inn."

The two servants in front were hesitating, and a muscular servant kicked the little loach. The little loach, still the same, reached forward, grabbed his ankle, and threw it back. The servant was thrown four or five meters back. He was a heavy man, sitting on the ground with a butt in his hand.

When the little girl next to him saw this, her face was filled with joy. She looked at the little loach with worshipful eyes. How could this youth who was only a few years older than him be such a hero?

When Young Master Ma saw this, he said, "Damn brat, you have some skills. Call me. "

The others all rushed forward. They all rushed towards the little loach. The heads of the several people bumped into each other. It was so painful that it cried out. But, where could he find even the slightest trace of the little Loach?

Everyone touched their heads in surprise, "Where is he? "Where is he?"

"The little Loach is calling out from a big tree." "Haha, a bunch of idiots. I'm here."

Young Master Ma opened his eyes and saw the little Loach soaring down from the tree, looking like a large and lively bird.

"How is it, do you still want to fight?"

The little Loach smiled.

Unexpectedly, a servant behind him took advantage of the little loach's surprise and hit it like a little loach on the head. The little loach saw a shadow flash behind it under the autumn sun. He reached behind him with his hand.

"Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, good man, spare me, release your hands, release your hands, it's so painful that it's killing me."

It turned out that the servant who had attacked the little loach was the one who had been bitten twice by the little girl. His hands were already injured. Under the little Loach's forceful pinching, he instantly felt a pain like his tendons were broken and his bones fractured.

"Haha, backstabbing is what I hate the most." The little loach laughed. He took the opportunity to shake him and throw him out.

That servant was in so much pain that he straightened his arms and fell beside the fat servant. The two of them looked at each other and did not dare to move forward.

Du Le, who was standing on the rooftop, said to the sword in a small voice. "The little Loach youth has a childish nature and is still young. Just let him be, and let him have enough fun this time."

The book sword smiled and shook his head in understanding.

Wen Zhu and Chen Yi saw this and wanted to vent their anger. Chen Yi looked at the little loach and thought to herself, "This young man is full of playfulness, it's no wonder. He has been wandering around since he was young, and has always been a warm and cold person. It's only natural for him to fight against injustice."

When Young Master Ma saw this, he immediately softened. He called a servant and whispered. The servant quickly left.

"Little Hero, you love to fight against injustice. Do you know that Little Pillar was in front who stole my hen, and I was chasing after him? Is that wrong?"

Young Master Ma shouted as he stroked his round head.

"I'll just steal your hen and give you back one. Why must you chase after me? Don't tell me that Little Pillar's life is worse than a hen's? " The little loach said seriously.

"Little Pillar, tell me, are you done yet?"

"Cough, cough …" Young master. "Me, me."

The small pillar once again coughed dryly, showing its helplessness. It turned out that the little girl was called Little Flower, and she was Little Pillar's younger sister. Seeing that the little mud fish was very skilled, she said to the little mud fish, "Big brother, it's not like that. My brother is weak and sick, that day we caught a hen at the village entrance and prepared to cook soup for him, but they insisted that he was his family. Obviously not. "

"Regardless of whether it is true or not, what about us, let's not talk about this for now," the little loach said as it looked at Little Flower. I'll compensate you. "

"Alright, you can pay me one tael of silver."

Young Master Ma rubbed his head as he spoke.

"One tael of silver?"

"Do you mean that?" cried the little loach. One tael of silver could buy dozens of chickens.

"My family's chickens are expensive. Who asked him to steal my family's chickens?"

When the little girl heard this, her face became ashen.

"In that case, I will absolutely not agree. Is there any other way?" The little loach said.

Young Master Ma frowned. After pondering for a moment.

"Unless …"

"Unless what?"

"Since you are nosy, you have to take the place of others. Stand here and let my man hit you three times. A life and death together is a matter of mutual wishful thinking, do you agree? " Young Master Ma laughed sinisterly.

In the exchange just now, he had found out that these were all useless people. The little Loach understood.

"Okay, that's the decision. I'll let you hit me three times and forget about stealing the chickens. "

Young Master Ma laughed.

"The little loach cried out." "Which one of you will do it?"

All the servants looked at each other, not daring to step forward.

"Let me do it."

Suddenly, a voice rang out from behind him like a bell. It was the servant who brought a strong man over.

Young Master Ma welcomed him, "Manager Ding, this young man doesn't know his place. He is ruining my plans. He wanted to plead for Little Pillar and have me hit him three times, and that would be even. Manager Ding, your three steps of Collapsing Fist has come in handy this time. "Haha, haha."

This Manager Ding was a brawny man with a round beard, a full beard, and was about forty years old. Two arms, muscular. It was obvious that his external martial arts skills were not weak.

He looked at the young man before him and saw that he was tall and thin. "With his figure, he should be able to hold them both. He glanced at the little mudfish sideways and said with disdain." May I know which school this young man is training in? "

"Haha, I was once a tramp. I was lucky enough to learn half a move, so I don't mind." The little loach laughed. Stand up straight. "Use all your strength." "Come on."

Manager Ding circled the little loach three times.

Suddenly, he threw a punch towards the small Loach's abdomen.

The small loach clawed the ground with its ten toes and channeled the energy from its dantian into its abdomen. When Steward Ding's fist arrived, his abdomen retracted and a portion of the strength had already dissipated. Then, he would use the momentum to raise his chest. Manager Ding felt as if his punch had landed on cotton.

He withdrew his fist and stared at the little loach for a long time.

He thought to himself, "This kid is so young, yet his inner strength is not weak at all." This time around, even though I normally break stones from the crevices, it's like a clay ox entering the sea when it hits his body. " A plan formed in his mind.

"Alright, take my second punch."

He let out a loud shout, his left fist whistled like the wind as the little loach exerted all its strength. But when Steward Ding's fist arrived, he didn't have the slightest bit of strength. The little Loach was puzzled and slightly relieved.

"Who is it?" Manager Ding waved his left hand and called out. "The third punch." His right fist was like a gust of wind as it landed heavily on the small Loach's abdomen.

The two punches were fast, the head punch was hollow, and the back punch was solid. After the second punch, the little loach loosened up a bit. He had been hit squarely by Director Ding's third punch. He felt his chest churning as he took two steps back.

Blood was coming out from the corner of his mouth.

It was:

There is injustice all over the world

What does the heart of the moon want

I am the Merciful Bodhisattva Hand

A cool breeze caresses one's face