Loan Wusheng

Chapter 9 I want an explanation!
"what!"

With a sword, Zheng Jun subconsciously slashed diagonally in the direction of the club on the right.

Soon, Zheng Jun felt the broken knife piercing his flesh. After a scream, Zheng Jun quickly put away the knife.

Zheng Jun took a step back, holding the broken knife across in front of him, looking coldly.

My brother-in-law Zhou Pu also quickly drew his sword, his eyes wide open, and he immediately drew out the old sword from his waist, and said angrily: "How dare you attack and kill the arresting officer, you are so brave!"

The friction between the blade and the air made a sharp and piercing sound. Zheng Jun stood aside without saying a word, staring at the guy he had cut.

The guy was a thin man wearing a gray coarse cloth suit. He was stabbed in the shoulder and his face was extremely pale. The club in his hand naturally fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Zheng Jun didn't know this thin man.

After the thin man was chopped, seven or eight people immediately rushed out from the surrounding alleys, each holding a long-handled club, and surrounded him with ferocious looks.

A reckless young man dragged a stick that was taller than his own height and hurriedly came to the lean man in gray tights and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

After showing his concern, the reckless young man was also extremely angry. He immediately pointed at Zheng Jun, Zhou Pu, and Liu Yaozu in the dessert shop and shouted, "Capture and kill these three black dogs to avenge the incense master!"

The seven or eight men holding sticks as high as their eyebrows came over like a black cloud.

Zhou Pu felt that the idea was awkward, and Liu Yaozu was so shocked that he was speechless.

Zheng Jun held the broken blade in his hand and quickly retreated, leaning against the door frame. He whispered, "Brother-in-law, Da Liu, guard the doors, windows and back door. There is only the entrance to the shop. The enemy is disorganized and has many people. If they want to attack us, we have to attack them one by one!"

After saying that, Zheng Jun quickly looked at a man who was coming with a stick, and immediately seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and chopped him diagonally.

Although it is said that 'an inch longer is an inch stronger', in such a narrow area, the use of the eyebrow-high stick is somewhat limited.

With this blow of Zheng Jun's knife, the stick was directly stuck on the door frame, and it could not be pulled out.

"roll!"

Zheng Jun shouted loudly, grabbed the stick at his eyebrows with his left hand, and pushed it forward fiercely.

This push immediately caused the opponent's body to shake and his lower body to become unstable.

Zheng Jun didn't say anything and took advantage of the unstable lower body to chop at him with the broken knife.

The sound of breaking wind came whistling, the knife was ruthless, merciless and extremely fierce!

The first man who rushed into the battle felt a sharp pain in his chest before he could react, and a piece of flesh was cut off!
The knife wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood was flowing like a river!
After knocking him down with a knife, Zheng Jun quickly retreated and continued to stand in front of the door frame, staring ferociously at the gray-robed men around him.

The man who charged into the battle formation didn't even have time to take a single move before he was hacked to the ground by Zheng Jun.

Although the Pijia Sword Technique is the most popular sword technique among police officers, it has solid basic skills.

After Zheng Jun achieved great success, his knife skills became more solid and his techniques more refined.

In comparison, although these men who charged into the battle formation were aggressive, they had only learned some basic skills and their weapons were restricted in their use. In Zheng Jun's eyes, they were like trees, full of flaws.

Seeing that these people were frightened by the fact that he easily killed one of them, Zheng Jun scanned the crowd with his fierce eyes, took a deep breath, and immediately shouted coldly: "You don't want to advance, and you don't want to retreat, why?!"

"If you don't dare to come forward, kneel down, kowtow three times and call me grandpa, and then you can leave!"

Among the people present, there was not a single martial artist who had entered the sect, and Zheng Jun treated them all like dirt chickens and clay dogs.

But there are so many dogs in a pack that if you are not careful you will get bitten.

"Everyone, come at me!"

The men holding sticks were afraid to move forward. The reckless young man swallowed his saliva and said sternly, "No matter how strong these black dogs are, there are only three of them. Two fists cannot beat four hands. Brothers who are injured, I will pay for your treatment!"

Hearing the reckless young man's words, the gray-clothed men holding sticks at their eyebrows couldn't help but move, but they also had a headache.

It was exactly as Zheng Jun said.

The door frame is too narrow, and many people can’t fit in at once, so they can only come in one at a time.

In a one-on-one fight, I’m no match for him!

The incense master who had been stabbed by Zheng Jun also stopped the bleeding with the help of his men. He grimaced in pain, and looked at Zheng Jun, who was standing alone against the enemy, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

There was a flash of horror in his eyes. He never expected that a black-clothed police officer who could not refine blood could display such a ruthless swordsmanship. Even if he did not underestimate the enemy, he was definitely not his opponent.

Now being trapped here, the incense master is starting to feel a headache.

However, after the reckless young man spoke, Zheng Jun immediately found the other party's backbone.

His eyes were fixed on the young man, as fierce as an eagle!

Zheng Jun's fierce look instantly frightened the boy, who took a step back and swallowed.

Seeing that the young man was frightened, Zheng Jun took a step forward and attacked again.

Faced with Zheng Jun's proactive attack, no one had expected this. They all felt a little stunned and subconsciously wanted to raise their sticks to block.

After all, Zheng Jun's decisive and efficient approach just now really scared these guys who usually bully ordinary people.

However, Zheng Jun's eyes were always fixed on one person, and that was the reckless young man!

'not good! '

When the incense master saw this, he cried out inwardly that something was wrong and, ignoring the pain in his body, rushed forward.

Seeing the incense master flying over, several men around him reacted and started hitting him with sticks.

Seeing this, Zhou Pu didn't care about the window and rolled out of the window with a knife in hand. He raised the knife and chopped at the men who wanted to raise sticks to hit Zheng Jun.

The men were shocked and quickly turned around to defend themselves.

How can other people’s lives be as important as your own?
The incense master pounced, and in a moment of desperation, he rushed straight towards Zheng Jun.

Zheng Jun stood straight, holding a knife in one hand and clenching a fist in the other, and punched directly at the wound on the chest of the incense master!
The wound relapsed, blood splattered, and the sternum shook violently!

The incense master yelled "Ah" again and rolled over.

As for Zheng Jun, he quickly stepped forward, came to the front of the frightened and reckless boy, held the broken knife horizontally, and put it on his neck: "Stop it!"

"If anyone does that again, I will kill him!"

Zheng Jun's voice was loud and clear, and could be heard in all directions.

Although the incense master felt a sharp pain in his chest and felt a little dizzy, he ignored the pain and stood up and said hurriedly, "Stop it, stop it!"

At that moment, the men holding the sticks as high as their eyebrows stopped and dared not move anymore.

Seeing this, Zheng Jun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Pu held a knife and protected Zheng Jun. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was not injured.

Faced with the simultaneous attack of four or five men with sticks, my brother-in-law was in a state of panic.

It seems there are still two ways.

As for Liu Yaozu, he was in a miserable state. He was hit on the head by a stick and blood was oozing out of him. He was extremely dizzy and could only hold on to the tables and chairs of the dessert shop to barely stand.

The reckless young man was so frightened that his face turned pale. Facing Zheng Jun who was so close to him, he no longer had the domineering look he had before. Instead, his lips trembled and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "Don't, don't kill me."

"My brother-in-law... my brother-in-law is Zhang Qingyu. My family is rich and can compensate you!"

The reckless boy shouted in a low voice.

Zhang Qingyu?
Hearing this name, Zheng Jun couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Zhou Pu immediately stood behind Zheng Jun and whispered, "Qingshui Gang leader, these guys are from the Qingshui Gang."

After Zhou Pu finished speaking, his tone immediately became somewhat relaxed: "Let's wait for someone from the government office to come."

After listening to Zhou Pu's voice, Zheng Jun thought for a moment, shook his head and asked, "Where is the Qingshui Gang's headquarters?"

Zhou Pu was stunned when he heard Zheng Jun's voice.

"The Qingshui Gang commanded these gang members to attack us in broad daylight. Could it be that they want to kill the officials and rebel? When my colleagues from the government come to our house, I will go to the Qingshui Gang and ask for an explanation from him!"

(End of this chapter)