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"The money hasn't been confiscated yet, but I can collect the money after I settle things with you. Hahaha~,"

Dasha smiled happily, as if he saw the money had arrived.

"No, then wouldn't I become a professional killer? I won't do such a despicable thing," Mustache jumped out again, walked up to Huo Huan with a playful smile and stretched out his hand: "Master Huo, I'm glad to meet you, let's shake hands first Bar…,"

"Have some time for tea..."

Seeing that Huo Huan didn't answer him, Mustache felt bored, smiled awkwardly, and shouted into the forest: "Ah Jing, if you don't have paper to wipe your butt, just rub it on the ground, or soak it in the water. gone…,"

"Hey~, what the hell, you idiot! You won't kill him, right? If you don't kill him, I will kill you!"

Dasha's eyes widened, and he held the watermelon knife and glared at Mustache.

"You are bullying the minority because there are many people. You have made up your mind, right? Then I can't help you..."

Mustache smiled at Huo Huan, then suddenly raised his knife and chopped off Huo Huan's head.

"Dang~"

His wrist trembled, but Huo Huan, who had been on guard for a long time, lifted up the iron umbrella and blocked it. Mustache's hand became unstable and the knife flew out.

"Kill him!"

Following Dasha's order, several gangsters raised their knives and slashed at Huo Huan. Mustache rolled his eyes, with a cunning light shining in his eyes. He immediately took advantage of the chaos and ran towards the forest. He lay on the ground and watched as several of his 'accomplices' rushed towards Huo Huan with ferocious faces, as if they wanted to drown him in the water. In the light of swords and shadows.

Huo Huan's eyes narrowed and he did not panic when faced with the attacks of several gangsters. Calmly observe the enemy's movements and look for flaws. His body was tense, like a beast ready to attack at any time. He nodded and flexibly avoided the attacks of the gangsters while looking for opportunities to fight back.

Facing the unorganized attacks of several gangsters, Huo Huan swung the iron umbrella in his hand faster and faster, seizing their weaknesses and quickly knocking several of them to the ground.

When Dasha saw this, he raised his knife and wanted to fight Huo Huan, but Huo Huan raised his left hand and hit Dasha with the clothes in his hand. When Dasha took off his clothes, he felt a chill in his head and was beaten. Huo Huan's iron-bone umbrella was pressed against his throat. Dasha's body froze and he didn't dare to move anymore.

"Master Zhao, we martial arts practitioners should not sacrifice our lives for money..."

He put on his clothes smoothly and straightened his tie with one hand. Huo Huan calmly removed the iron-framed umbrella from Dasha's throat and smiled: "We'll stop here today. Maybe we can make friends in the future." ."

After saying that, Huo Huan turned around and wanted to leave.

"Master Huo~"

"do not want!"

Huo Huan turned around subconsciously when the slant-eyed boy shouted, and his eyes were blinded by a handful of sand. The stinging pain in his eyes made him reach out and rub it.

"Danglang~"

Dasha took the opportunity to raise the watermelon knife and slashed at Huo Huan. The knife struck a large golden ring knife that suddenly stretched out. The watermelon knife immediately broke in half.

Looking at the watermelon knife with only half left in his hand, Dasha was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw that the person holding the big golden ring knife was the little brother who had just received it today, the mustache's accomplice, and the kid who just had diarrhea. …,what do you say that is? Liu Jing?

Liu Jing's eyes looked a little wretched, and her square and flat face was filled with a sense of justice. She said righteously to Dasha:

"They gave you a break just now, so you should give them a break too."

"Ouch~? You brat...,"

Dasha was confused by Liu Jing's actions. It took him a while to come back to his senses. His finger pointing at Liu Jing trembled slightly. He was obviously very angry and roared: "If you call me master, you must listen to me." Yes, right?"

Liu Jing scratched his head: "I don't think this is good...,"

At this time, several of Dasha's disciples got up from the ground, and while Huo Huan was rubbing his eyes, they picked up the guy and waved towards Huo Huan.

"What's good? Are you going now?"

Dasha slapped Liu Jing on the back of the head and staggered him: "You can't get on now? You can't get on, right?"

Liu Jing covered her head and said with some hesitation: "I still feel...,"

"roll!"

Dasha pushed Liu Jing to the ground, pointed the half-cut watermelon knife at Huo Huan, and shouted to several disciples: "Kill him!"

Huo Huan never thought that he would be in such a dangerous situation, and he couldn't help but regret not listening to his apprentice. Because his eyes were injured and his vision was blurred, he could not see clearly the movements of those people. He could only rely on his keen ears to barely avoid their knives and sticks.

As time passed, Huo Huan felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he could no longer deal with these attacks as easily as before, and the situation became more and more unfavorable...,

"Ouch~, my eyes!"

"Ouch~,"

"Ah!...Who?!"

"Master!" "Abba!!"

Suddenly, several sharp whistling sounds were heard, and then several gangsters screamed in pain and covered their heads, squatting on the ground. Blood dripped from their fingers to the ground, forming shocking red lines.

"who!!"

Dasha and the remaining people stopped one after another and looked nervously at the end of the path. Two figures were running towards this side quickly, arriving in the blink of an eye.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Abba, are you okay?"

Huo Min looked at his father's miserable state, with his clothes cut into strips. He hurriedly checked his father's body up and down, and he was relieved when he saw no blood in the wounds.

"Amin, look after the master!"

"Dasha? It's really you!"

Yi Huawei glanced at the people around him, looked at Dasha and said coldly: "Dare you take the money you spent in childhood to deal with my master? I'm afraid that you will take the money but lose your life to spend it!"

"Who is Dasha?"

Dasha was stunned, and then realized that the Dasha Yi Huawei was talking about was him. He was furious and his eyes widened: "Your master can't beat us, who do you think you are? Hack him to death!"

"master?"

When Liu Jing on the side saw Huo Min's face clearly, she hurriedly pulled up the collar of her sweater to cover her face, pulled on her mustache and tried to sneak away: "Quick, hide...,"

Mustache was a little confused: "Where are you hiding?"

Before the two of them could hide, a loud roar made them tremble.

"Okay, let me see how capable you are!"

"Boom!"

Before Dasha could feel the pain, Yi Huawei kicked his foot. Before Dasha could react, Yi Huawei had already flashed in front of him and punched out. Before Dasha could feel the pain, Yi Huawei turned around and kicked, and then kicked Dasha. The whip leg hit Dasha's chest sharply! He kicked Dasha's body upside down and hit the ground so hard that his chest made a muffled sound!

This was already Yi Huawei's mercy. Otherwise, if he had pushed down with all his strength, Dasha would have seen his grandfather in no time.

"You~, poof~~,"

Dasha struggled to get up, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood from his teeth, hunched over and looking at Yi Huawei in fear.

Seeing their master being beaten by Yi Huawei until he vomited blood, several apprentices looked at each other and pounced on him at the same time!

Seeing several people rushing toward him, Yi Huawei took half a step back, jumped in front of the gangster in the middle, and struck the opponent's head with a hanging fist from his left hand!

The younger brother instinctively stretched out his hand to block Yi Huawei's fist... Yi Huawei's gesture changed and he clenched his palm into a fist.

"Click~"

"Ah!~~"

The gangster immediately folded his arms and started wailing. The blocking arm hung down feebly, but was broken by Yi Huawei's punch. Before the remaining gangsters could react, Yi Huawei put away his fist, raised his right leg and kicked the knee joint of another gangster next to him!

"Crack!" a soft sound, "Ouch~~"

The boy's right leg seemed to be broken. He was unsteady and fell to the ground! He hugged his right leg and screamed.

Seeing the master and two senior brothers vomiting blood or losing arms and legs in an instant, a flash of fear suddenly flashed in the eyes of several gangsters, and they immediately fled in all directions, regardless of their friendship with each other.

Seeing this, Yi Huawei pinched Dasha's neck with one hand, and the veins on his right arm popped out. He lifted Dasha up and hit the two gangsters who were escaping on the left, knocking them to the ground, and then lifted his arm and injured it. The gangster followed suit and knocked the two gangsters on the right to the ground.

At this point, among the few people Dasha had brought over, except for Liu Jing and Xiao Hu, who were squatting on the spot and shivering, the others were all lying on the ground, rolling and wailing.

Yi Huawei glanced at Liu Jing, ignored him for the time being, walked directly to Dasha and squatted down:

"Do you have any objection if I call you Dasha?"

Dasha wiped the corners of his mouth, curled up, and forced an ugly smile on his face. His eyes were full of fear:

"No~, no~, boss, you can call me whatever you want, Dasha is a nice name, it sounds nice!"

"You know what's going on, but..."

Yi Huawei stood up and stepped on Dasha's shoulder, slowly increasing his strength, and said coldly: "You want my master's life, so it's right for me to want your life, right?"

Feeling the pressure on his shoulders and seeing that Yi Huawei's eyes were full of murderous intent and not joking at all, Dasha almost peed his pants and immediately lay on the ground and begged:

"No, boss, no! Please be so noble. I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore. Just treat me like a fart. I, Chen Dong, no, I, Dasha, will never be in front of you again." Appear……,"

"Ahem~ Ah Wei, let them go."

Huo Huan came over with the support of Huo Min and stopped Yi Huawei from killing him.

"You are lucky, my master has spoken, get out! If you let me see you next time, I will skin you!"

Yi Huawei kicked Dasha to the ground and rolled him several times.

"Thank you! Thank you, Master Huo...,"

"Thank you, Master Huo!"

Dasha kowtowed to Huo Huan and hurriedly struggled to get up. A group of people supported each other and staggered towards the outside of the village.

"Why are you still here? Hey, senior brother, why don't you break their legs?"

Huo Min looked at the two sneaky people with their heads covered, and was furious.

"No~, we are good people..., ah~ah~"

Just as Liu Jing was about to explain a few words, she was kicked out by Huo Min, her neck tilted, and she fainted immediately.

"Don't hit me,...I, we are really good people~,"

Mustache was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and stammered an explanation.

"Amin, he saved me just now,"

Huo Huan stopped Huo Min and glanced at Mustache: "You carry him on your back and take him back to see if he can be kicked to death."

Huo Min was a little confused: "He saved you? Aren't they in the same group?"

"I don't know, but he doesn't look like a bad guy."

Huo Huan shook his head, turned to look at Yi Huawei, and gasped slightly: "Awei, please take your strikes more slowly. Don't you know how strong you are? Do you really want to beat them to death?"

"I know, don't be angry,"

Seeing that the master seemed to be having an asthma attack, Yi Huawei hurriedly took out the medicine from Huo Huan's pocket, poured a few pills into Huo Huan's mouth, patted the master on the back, and helped him calm down:

"Master, I am sensible. Besides, they wanted to kill you, so I only crippled their hands and feet to give them an advantage."

"It's you?!"

Huo Min suddenly screamed in surprise, pointing at Liu Jing with a surprised look on his face.

"you know?"

Yi Huawei turned his head and glanced at Huo Min. He was not worried that Huo Min would fall in love with her. Apart from anything else, it was just that Liu Jing's relationship for more than ten years was not something Liu Jing could influence.

Yi Huawei is not Linghu Chong, guarding a beautiful junior sister and respecting each other like ice.

That is to say, Huo Min was too young to bear it, otherwise, Huo Min would have turned into his shape long ago, but except for the last step, he did everything he should do and shouldn't do.

"Well, I went to Wan Chai Restaurant with my senior brother for dinner and met them once. They were waiters there."

Huo Min nodded: "At that time, Jixiong from Hongxing got into a fight with another group of people and was almost accidentally injured, but he helped me..."

"Oh? Kihyung?"

Yi Huawei nodded: "I'll settle the accounts with him in a few days. Since we know each other, I'll take them back to see them first and apply some medicinal wine."

After saying that, Yi Huawei glared at Mustache: "Let's go, why are you still standing there? Are you going to let me carry it?"

The mustache trembled and said immediately: "No, no, no~, I will do it myself."

"Let's go, master, I'll help you."

With the support of the two of them, Huo Huan slowly walked home.

...............

"Master, what should we do now? We can't stay here anymore, and the martial arts gym will definitely not be able to open. Where should we go?"

The crooked-eyed boy looked at Dasha pitifully. Among this group of people, he was luckier. He was only hit on the left side of his face by Yi Huawei with a stone. But looking at his comrades who were still screaming, Waiyan felt not only the sadness of a rabbit dying but a fox in his heart, but also a feeling of a bleak future.

"After I sell the martial arts gym, let's heal our injuries first,"

Dasha spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and said with lingering fear: "When the injury is healed, you come with me to Saigon. An old cousin of mine is there. Now is the time to need someone. At least we can make a living there." I will never come to this ghost place in Nancun again, damn it! Is that brat a human?"

"Okay, but..., Master, why are we going to Saigon?"

"My old cousin specializes in the second-hand car business. I heard it's very profitable. Let's go there and learn. Once we learn the process, hehe~~"

"Second-hand car?"

"Idiot, just selling stolen goods, collecting stolen goods, plus smuggling. As long as it is a car, no matter where it comes from, if you can sell it, you will make money~"

"Oh~~, Master, isn't this dangerous?"

"There is no danger of killing people. At most, they will have to spend a few years in a miserable kiln." Dasha slapped the person who asked the question on the head and paused: "Don't call me master anymore. From now on, we are brothers, so you call me Big brother, I’ll take you to enjoy the spicy food. Dasha? You guys will call me Silly Brother from now on. Although this name is silly, I can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger."

"Okay, I understand, master, no, silly brother!"

"Silly brother!"

"Silly brother!!"

Listening to the younger brothers calling him his nickname, Dasha always felt that he deserved his nickname...,

Pooh!

(End of this chapter)