Chapter 642
"Your subordinate will do it now!" Grand Commander Li Sicheng clasped his fists and saluted.

In order not to attract the attention of the court, Zhang Wenjin and others broke it up into pieces.Zhang Wenjin's biggest goal is his own way; Gu Gu and Duan Hong pretend to be masters and servants to form their own way; Long Liao divides his subordinates into several groups and acts separately.

Two days later, Zhang Wenjin finally walked out of the jurisdiction of the capital.At this time, Zhang Wenjin was wearing a big bamboo hat covering half of his face, wearing gray cloth, cloth shoes on his feet, and holding a long bundle in his left hand. He looked like a long-distance martial artist.

At noon, the clear sky changed suddenly, and in an instant, the clouds were dense, and the raindrops fell down.Seeing a restaurant in the town in front of him, Zhang Wenjin took a few steps and just stepped into the restaurant when the rain poured down behind him.

Zhang Wenjin secretly thanked himself for his quick steps.After entering the restaurant, I saw that the restaurant was full of seats, and there was only one empty table in the corner, which was very inconspicuous.

He walked to the empty table in the corner and sat down. Zhang Wenjin put the long bundle on the table, and immediately a clerk ran over to greet him with a smile on his face.The waiter served food and wine according to Zhang Wenjin's request, and Zhang Wenjin bowed his head and began to eat and drink.

The diners in the restaurant were all concerned about when the heavy rain would stop outside. From time to time, passers-by ran in to take shelter from the rain, and they were drenched like chickens. No one noticed Zhang Wenjin in the corner.

At this moment, a diner near the window exclaimed: "Look at that man! The rain is avoiding him, and wherever he goes, the rain will avoid it. He can't be a fairy!"

Everyone immediately gathered around the window and looked out.In the rain, there was a man wearing a coir raincoat, striding towards the restaurant, and the falling rainwater turned into steam within a foot of him and scattered in the air.

Zhang Wenjin, who was eating, paused, and speeded up his eating and drinking.

The coir raincoat man quickly approached the restaurant, stepped in, and took off his slightly damp coir raincoat to the surprise of the surrounding people, revealing a white suit and a handsome but slightly sinister face.Not even a drop of rain fell on his clothes, and even his boots were not wet.

The man in white held a fan in his hand, and opened the fan with a bang, and the man in white flapped the fan gracefully and walked towards a table not far from Zhang Wenjin.There are two people drinking at the table, one has a rosacea, and the other has a big pimple on his face.

"Baixian Xu Peng!" Jiuzai was sitting facing the door of the restaurant, he saw the man in white as soon as he came in, and exclaimed in a low voice.

Although the voice was very low, the man in white still heard it. He smiled and looked at Jiuxuan, and said, "Yes, it's me! I've had a hard time looking for you! But thinking about the reward, it's still worth it."

The pimple-faced man got up and turned to Baixian Xu Peng, with a nine-eared chain sword in his hand, holding the sword in both hands, the iron ring on the sword rattled like a fierce god.The timid diners were so frightened that their calves twisted and their pants were half wet.

"So what about Baixian? There is a saying in Jianghu that Baixian is not a fairy. No one knows how much your Xu Peng weighs. Don't you have any idea in your heart? Dare to come to my brother's idea, I see you I'm just getting impatient!" the man with a big pimple on his face cursed.

"I didn't expect you, Baixian Xu Peng, to join the Jianghu policeman. But today, you Jianghu policeman may not be able to complete the task!" Jiuxuan said, popping out the wine glass in his hand, and flew towards Baixian Xu Peng.Baixian Xu Peng did not dodge, looked at the two of them with a smile, and took the wine glass in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand.

At this moment, Jiu Xubi's sword had already pierced his eyes, Baixian Xu Peng flipped his wrist, and with a bang, the tip of the sword pierced into the wine glass.

The pimple-faced man raised a knife with both hands and swooped towards Bai Xian Xu Peng. Seeing the situation was not good, the latter turned around, stabbed the sword in the air, let go of the wine glass in his hand, and hit the pimple-faced man in the face.

With a snap, the pimple-faced man covered his face with one hand, yelled and stepped back, bumping into a table and chairs.The fan in Baixian Xu Peng's hand closed, and hit the wrist holding the sword of Rosa Nose.

Rosacea hurriedly took a step back to avoid his wrist, but his movement was a little slower, the sound of the fan hitting the blade of the sword, the sword was smashed into two pieces, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"What a powerful Baixian!" Jiuxuan was shocked.

Zhang Wenjin ate and drank at the side without moving. He paid attention to Bai Xian's every move, and thought to himself: "You are handsome, but unfortunately you don't have enough internal strength. This person has light feet, and he should not be doing a good job in the Jianghu."

At this moment, Baixian Xu Peng's figure flashed, he came to Jiuxuan's approach, and hit his chest with his palm.Rosacea has been cultivated for many years, and he has been in the arena for many years, so he still has emergency measures.

I saw Jiuxuan suddenly laying down on the back, and at the same time kicked out with his right foot, and threw the half of the sword in his hand as a hidden weapon, and went straight to Baixian Xu Peng's abdomen.

Baixian Xu Peng didn't panic when he saw it, he turned his palm into a claw, grabbed Jiuxuan's right ankle, and at the same time dialed the flying broken sword with his fan.

Jiuxuan sneered, his left leg flew into the air suddenly, and kicked at the wrist of Baixian's right foot, chain-kicking.If you are kicked, your bones will be broken.

Baixian Xu Peng's complexion changed, he hurriedly strengthened his hands, and at the same time turned his wrist violently, the diners beside him heard a click and the sound of bone cracking, and at the same time Baixian let go and stepped back.

Rosacea yelled, cold sweat broke out from his painful forehead, he smashed a table next to him and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again, the calf bone of his right leg was crushed.

"If you dare to hurt my elder brother, I will kill you!" The man with a big pimple on his forehead still had blood on his forehead, he raised a knife with both hands, and a wave of knife flew out.

Baixian Xu Peng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly dodged, the paper fan in his hand flew out and stabbed the back of the opponent's hand, the man with a big pimple yelled, the big knife in his hand couldn't hold it stably, and fell to the ground with a clang.

A white shadow jumped in front of the pimple-faced man, and slapped his face with a palm. The pimple-faced man pulled out the fan on the back of his hand, roared wildly, and punched Bai Xian on the head Come on.

Obviously Baixian Xu Peng didn't want to go all out, so he dodged the fist of the man with big pimples. He squatted down and turned to lean on the man's body. He grabbed the fist of the man with both hands and squeezed In a flash, he threw the man with big pimples over his head.

The man with big pimples screamed when he was thrown, and got up from the ground reluctantly, his left arm dragging his right arm, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"If it weren't for someone offering a reward to live, you two would have died long ago." Baixian Xu Peng sneered and walked towards the man with big pimples.

(End of this chapter)

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