Lady she is beautiful

Chapter 972
The stall owner was not only trembling with fright at the words of Xiao Junwang, but also shocked by Alai's words and Yinzi.

These two Jokha people came to the door, and they were not afraid of those big guys at all, not only burying them with words, but also directly said that they wanted to beat them.

He hurriedly collected the money, ten taels of silver, even if he smashed all his belongings, it would be enough to pay.

No matter who wins or loses, he has to save himself first.

The stall owner was quick, reaching out for the money as soon as Alai finished speaking, and quickly hid aside.

The few people who were ridiculed by the little county king suddenly became angry, and immediately pulled out the knife from the back of their waist.

"My master was thinking of turning a corner and teaching me a lesson, but he actually delivered it to the door by himself. Brothers, I beat you to death right here."

Dao Wuyi shouted, and those who followed him responded immediately: "Okay, beat these two bastards to death."

People who were near the bean curd stand ran away to avoid suffering from the fish pond.

King Yongding and Alai drew their swords and went straight to meet them.

I thought that five or six of them roaring towards each other would at least be a little scared, but I didn't expect that they raised their swords to meet them.

It seems that it is not a show.

Soon the two sides were fighting together.

The king of Xiaojun has been honing in the Jingzhong military camp for more than two months. He competes with different people every day. People who are not stupid at all will naturally improve their martial arts.

With the advice of my brother-in-law again, the current Xiaojun Wang is not half a barrel of water rattling.

Not to mention that one against ten like Wu Erlang is no problem, but with weapons in hand, it is not a problem for one person to fight three or two big men.

And Alai was born as a guard, and was given by the eldest princess to the high-level martial arts training in the princess mansion since he was a child, and his martial arts are not bad.

Two people fought against six big men, one against three, and it was inseparable for a while.

Naturally, the pots, bowls, tables and stools of the bean curd stall were all in bad shape, and the owner of the stall ran away without anything.

The two groups of people don't seem to be easy to provoke, they are knives and swords, they are all murder weapons, terrible!
terrible!

Just for a few bowls of tofu curd steamed buns, why bother!
Even knowing that the two Dazhao people wanted to help him, the stall owner couldn't feel grateful.

No matter who wins or loses, he dare not set up a stall on that street anymore.

Dao Wu wins, and in the future on Chengnan Street, he will definitely eat more and more overlord meals, and will make trouble for him.

Those two Jockeys won, and regardless of whether Dao Wu died or not, those people would put the blame on him, and sooner or later they would find him troublesome.

The stall owner was terrified just thinking about it.

Originally, he worked hard to support his family, but because two Dazhao people came to his stall for breakfast, he had to hide with his family.

It was a disaster.

The stall owner ran away without looking back.

It's a bit difficult to beat the little county king here.

I thought these local hooligans were not very capable, but I didn't expect that they all had some force. It seemed that I underestimated them.

Alai was a little anxious.

He was not afraid of getting hurt himself, but he was afraid of getting hurt by the little county king.

If the little county king is injured, Lord Hou and the princess will definitely punish him when he goes back.

As a guard, it would be a great dereliction of duty if he could not protect his master comprehensively.

He desperately wanted to draw the main force to his side, but the leader of the other party was entangled with the little county king.

Alai was in a panic, showing his flaws, and soon failed, and then the little county king also failed. Of course, the other party was not unscathed.

While coping with the attacks of two or three people, the king of the small county was glad that he had eaten breakfast, and even ate two bowls.

He is confident that if he continues to fight, he can win.

As for hanging dots, it was inevitable, he didn't worry about it at all, these hooligans were so domineering and flamboyant, they just used them for the ceremony.

Early in the morning, the streets in the south of the city were full of swords and swords, and there were not many pedestrians, and those who were there did not dare to watch, and hid far away.

When the city guard arrived after receiving a fight on Chengnan Street, the guards from the Commander's Mansion also arrived.

(End of this chapter)