Liver in Water Margin, outlaw madman

Guns and clubs, guns and clubs.

Many people underestimate the power of sticks.

I wonder how many people have memories of being disciplined with sticks when they were young.

If one had such knowledge, one would naturally understand the power of a stick.

It has a gun barrel; it can kill people.

Without a gun barrel, it can stab people!

Zhang Shan instinctively stabbed at Wang Qing's hands with the end of the stick.

One is from bottom to top, and the other is from top to bottom.

The two forces combined.

There was a click.

Immediately following was Wang Qing's scream as he fell from the sky, the stick landing lightly beside him.

Now, everyone on Niu Er's side was dumbfounded.

Wang Qingsheng was a large man who loved using a gun and a club; he was considered one of the best among them.

But he still managed to knock her down with a single blow.

Looking again, there were already more than a dozen lying on the ground; who would dare to continue?

They all retreated.

"Anyone who dares to move, we'll beat them!" Zhang Shan shouted immediately upon seeing this.

Upon hearing this, no one dared to move. They had all been taken down with a single blow, including the strongest fighter and the leader. Who would dare to move?

Not to mention, there were Li Si and others on the other side.

"Third Brother is amazing."

"Haha, Niu Er, from now on, when you see our Third Brother, you must kneel down and greet him, understand?"

"Money, give me the money."

Li Si was stunned. He was prepared to be beaten today, and not only him, but all the other brothers were also prepared to be beaten.

I never expected that my third brother would be so amazing.

One person defeated more than a dozen people.

Niu Er's face was pale, partly from physical pain and partly from emotional pain.

One hundred strings of cash.

He had been domineering and tyrannical for so many years, eating and drinking for free, and all the wealth he had accumulated was given away like this.

I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled!

Zhang Shan pointed his stick and shouted, "Hand over all your money! Niu Er, you're in charge of collecting it!"

When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Niu Er struggled to his feet and took out ten taels of silver from his pocket. He planned to treat everyone to drinks after the fight.

Who knew that before they could even enjoy the drinks, they would get beaten up instead.

Judging from this, we still owe 90 strings of cash.

"Zhang San," Niu Er said, mustering his courage.

At this moment, Li Si slapped him across the face: "Call me Third Master."

Niu Er stared at Li Si with eyes as wide as copper bells: "You all call me Third Brother, but I call you Third Master. Doesn't that make me a generation lower than you all?"

"I won't shout, I just won't shout. Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Niu Er shook his head like a rattle-drum. They were just street thugs. If he lost, it was because he was less skilled. He should go back and keep practicing.

But if he really had to bow his head completely, he thought he would never be able to make a living again.

Seeing that Niu Er was stunned, Zhang Shan quickly said, "Brother Niu Er is a good man, he will definitely keep his word."

As the saying goes, the ruthless fear the stubborn, and the stubborn fear the reckless.

People like Niu Er are stubborn and reckless; it's best to stay away from them.

As long as the money is given, it will be enough for him to buy supplies and weapons.

These scoundrels don't have much money; we'll have to wait until next year to figure out how to intercept the birthday tribute.

Ten thousand strings of cash is enough to do a lot of things.

"Brother Zhang Shan, I like what you said." Niu Er said proudly, raising his head. "Don't worry, I'll give you the money right now."

Niu Er walked up to Wang Qing first and kicked him: "Useless! You said you were a master of spear and staff, how come you can't even withstand a single move! I wasted my time inviting you here."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched Wang Qing's body.

Wang Qing's face turned red on one side and white on the other.

The white ones are from pain, and the red ones are from anger.

"Niu Er, I was invited by you, and this is how you treat your brother?" Wang Qing said through gritted teeth.

Niu Er stiffened his neck and spat at Wang Qing: "Pah, you good-for-nothing, you made me lose a hundred taels of silver. I'm being lenient by not making you pay me back."

With both of Wang Qing's wrists injured, he was helpless against him and could only grit his teeth and glare at him.

After touching Wang Qing, Niu Er prepared to touch other people.

He's a reckless person who doesn't care what others think.

"We'll do it ourselves, we'll do it ourselves." The group of hooligans lying on the ground were afraid that Niu Er's fat hands would grope them.

They all took out dozens or hundreds of coins from their pockets and handed them to Niu Er.

Poor, really poor!

It's not even enough for one of Cai Jing's dishes.

Zhang Shan blinked during his break.

Taizu Changquan (Long Fist of the Great Ancestor), Proficient (5/100)

Marksmanship, Proficient (38/100)

Archery, Beginner (87/100)

Wow, just this one shot increased my marksmanship by 20 points, which is better than practicing alone for several days.

It seems we still need to fight more.

Niu Er collected all the silver from everyone, totaling less than twenty taels, and handed it to Zhang Shan with both hands, saying, "Wait here, I'll go back and get it for you right away."

"Yes, I trust Brother Niu Er." Zhang Shan said with a smile, "Si Lang, you go with him, so Brother Niu Er won't have to run back and forth."

Niu Er clutched his shoulder and muttered, "I'm not running. I'm right here, where can I run to!"

"That's right, Brother Niu Er is the most loyal. You're welcome to come again once you've recovered from your injury!" Zhang Shan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Niu Er's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Don't worry, I'll definitely come back. Next time I'll find someone more capable. Don't waste this money; you might even have to pay me back next time!"

"Okay, okay," Zhang Shan said with a smile, trying to fool him.

If he doesn't spend it, what's the point of saving money if he's a guy who's about to become an outlaw?

Li Si led two men to follow Niu Er to collect the money.

Zhang Shan looked at Wang Qing, who was still lying on the ground, and for a moment he couldn't believe it. He tentatively asked, "Is your father named Wang Hua?"

"Huh, you know my father?" Wang Qing said in surprise, then stubbornly added, "I was just careless for a moment."

Zhang Shan smiled and said, "You're right!"

By this time, he was basically certain that this was Wang Qing, who later rebelled.

However, Wang Qing is still young and dissolute, and his behavior is quite immature.

Wang Qing was surprised that Zhang Shan didn't refute it and directly admitted it. He himself would never have been able to do that.

There are no winners who admit they are inferior to others.

Suddenly, I became very curious about Zhang Shan.

"Once my injuries have healed, we'll have another match," Wang Qing said, struggling to his feet, unwilling to give up.

He knew that if Zhang Shan had used more force, his hands might have been ruined.

When a person is in the air, it is difficult for them to accurately stab their own hands with the required precision and force.

But young people are often impetuous.

Even if they agree in their hearts, they won't admit it out loud.

Unlike Zhang Shan, who, having gained an advantage, didn't act smugly, otherwise he would have been hated.

Affordable benefits and fame are things that most people cannot have at the same time!

Zhang Shan smiled, a hint of curiosity about this future competitor, or rather, partner.

"Sure, you're welcome anytime."

Suddenly, Zhang Shan had a flash of inspiration and stepped forward to grab Wang Qing's hand, startling Wang Qing into quickly pulling back.

Zhang Shan then realized what was happening and said apologetically, "Um, I've heard that Brother Wang Qing is public-spirited and generous. I wonder if I could lend you some money?"

Wang Qing was stunned, completely bewildered by the other party's behavior.

It seems the two were rivals; they had just injured me, and now they were asking me for money.

But her voice was so pleasant to hear, so I subconsciously asked:

"How much do you want to borrow?"