Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 131 Undertaken by Teacher Wang of Xihong City
This system is getting more and more harsh. Before, it was all about rewarding Dacheng boxing techniques, but now it's all about this boxing book?
If you continue like this, you will lose your host!

"Buzz!"

Just as Su San came back to his senses, he felt that there was something extra on his right hand, and he grasped it involuntarily.

Looking down, it was a delicate hatchet with a cold light.

"Ah!"

Just when Su San was about to play, he felt a strong wind blowing from behind, and it was too late, Su San immediately dodged, turned around and was ready to punch.

Standing still, he suddenly discovered that the attacker was wearing a white turban and a muscular coolie.

What's the matter, why did you sneak up on me?
Su San's fist had already struck, and there was nothing he could do to take it back.

After the coolie kicked out, he suddenly saw the man turn his head, and took a closer look, who else could it be if it wasn't Su San?
How can the direction of the kick that is just flying in the air be easily changed? !

Damn, when I saw someone holding an axe, I subconsciously kicked it out, and the blame was Su San's bad luck.

However, since the two sides looked at each other, Coolie Qiang still withdrew his legs and changed direction abruptly.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Su San regretted after hesitating, immediately understood his thoughts, and tried hard to retract his punch, ready to change direction along with the position of his legs.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Bang bang!"

"what!!!"

Su San only felt that the hammer hit some soft place suddenly, and she didn't have any injuries on her body.

what happened?Or hurt the coolie strong?
Su San thought together, ready to put away the axe, and talked to Coolie Qiang.

"brush!"

The ax in his hand disappeared instantly.

???

What's the matter?

This ax comes as soon as you want?Just leave if you want?So casual?
"Are you okay!" Coolie made a voice.

Su San came back to her senses and was about to say it was okay when she suddenly realized that lying under her feet was the body of that shrunken god from Jiang Bao.

"Ah~"

He was moaning in pain, clutching his ass and face.

Only then did Su San understand the situation. It turned out that the direction they changed together was exactly where Jiang Bao was.

Coolie kicked him in the face, and Su San punched him in the buttocks when he flew up.

"You all~ are jealous of my appearance!" Jiang Bao still said word by word.

"Forehead……"

"Jiang Bao, you're actually not handsome." Su San said calmly.

"Are you all right?" Coolie Qiang asked, as if he was speaking to Jiang Bao, and also to the people participating in the battle and everyone.

Those ax gangs who were lying on the ground and rolling, finally helped them, or dragged their bodies, and left here.

"Su San, I'm sorry, I was agitated just now, and I couldn't help but want to kick when I saw someone holding an ax!" Coolie said bluntly.

"I didn't expect it to be you, I'm sorry."

Damn, Jiang Zi?
Why do I feel like you are jealous of my appearance, as Jiangbao said?
"It's okay, are you all okay?" Su San asked.

"fine."

"fine."

The other two people also replied.

"Damn, we should have killed the boss of the Ax Gang just now. He has done many evil things, and even if he died ten or eight times, it would be difficult to relieve everyone's hatred." Su San commented.

"Hey, it's useless. If you kill him, the deputy gang leader will become the gang leader. If you kill another one, another one will come." The tailor said in a coy tone.

Su San got goosebumps after hearing this.

Is that so?
Then eradicating the Ax Gang is not an easy task!

"Moreover, their Ax Gang is extremely powerful, taking both black and white, and interacting with all kinds of forces. If you kill one boss, thousands of people will come to trouble you. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can defeat thousands of people. Thousands of troops?" said the middle-aged, balding fried hawker.

"Besides, even if you can single-handedly fight without fear of thousands of troops, how about people shooting black guns behind you? Poisoning you while you are sleeping or eating? So, it is better to have less than one thing. We people, aren't we?" To make a living." The man continued.

Su San nodded silently.

Indeed, the ax gang is gone, and there will be watermelon knife gangs, machete gangs, crocodile gangs and so on. Seeing their suits and leather shoes, they have a uniform look, and they have bid farewell to the small-time class. Opium is arms, and it cannot be provoked.

"I'm~not~afraid!"

Just when Su San was silent, the groaning Jiang Bao suddenly sat up and spoke word by word, ignoring the blood that hadn't been wiped off the corner of his mouth.

Poor Jiang Bao, the Ax Gang didn't beat him much, but he was beaten many times by Su San, Coolie Qiang, and the renter.

Su San felt sorry for him secretly.

But he is also a talent, he has suffered several serious injuries, and he is like a normal person, maybe he is also a unique martial arts genius?
When I get the martial arts secret book, I must take him to learn one, to give myself an extra companion, and to satisfy his dream of martial arts.

"I, Kuili Qiang, Twelve-legged Tamer, haven't asked for advice?" Kuili Qiang introduced himself.

"I, Tailor, Hongmen Iron Fist!"

"I, the fried peddler, Goro gossip stick!"

"I, Su San, Wing Chun!"

Su San introduced herself.

"Wing Chun? May I ask where your master is from?" the fried peddler asked with interest when he heard Su San's self-introduction.

"Xihong City, Teacher Wang, He is a teacher!" Su San thought of his handsome appearance shaking a paper fan, on which there were four large characters "Being a teacher!", and couldn't help but sigh.

"When did such a famous person appear in Foshan?" the fried food vendor muttered to himself.

"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you. I have a good relationship with Master Ye from Foshan Ip Man. I would like to ask what the relationship between Mr. Wang and Master Ye is. Is he his close disciple? Where is Xihong City?" asked the fried hawker. .

"Uh, sorry, it's inconvenient to tell me." Su San cupped her fists in return.

"Ah, it was me who was being rude. Martial arts practitioners always act in style. Su San is a strong coolie. Today, the two of you fight against each other, which makes me really admire." The fried peddler also clasped his fists and said.

"Look at everyone's injuries, shall we?" Coolie Qiang helped an old man after finishing speaking.

Su San lifted Jiang Bao, and found that his eyes were swollen, and his arms seemed to be a little broken, but fortunately, there were no serious problems.

Then several people supported the crowd one after another, and cleaned the damaged square. The alcohol spilled in the center of the square was almost volatilized. Su San went to the charterer who was still lying on the ground with the ostrich, and helped him up.

"Charter, why are you bothering?" Su San patted his face lightly, the flower mud was still rotten, it couldn't be wiped off, on the contrary it became more flowery.

"Hey, hey, take it easy, it's still bleeding." Bao Zugong felt Su San's movement, and he also started to remove the mud on his forehead.

Ding!
[Charter Yang Guo's favorability +10, reward: Depressed Ecstasy Palm Volume [-]. 】

Huh, the charterer is still a bit humane, and he has a little favorability.

"Oh, I'm in so much pain! Who's going to take pity on me." Suddenly, the charterer collapsed, and Su San almost couldn't help him.

At this time, a woman walking with water snake steps suddenly came over and supported the charterer.

"Housekeeper, are you okay?" Her appearance was still a bit messy, her face was red and swollen, and her buck teeth were even more obvious without makeup.

"Ah Zhen, my chest hurts." The charterer took Ah Zhen's hand and touched his own chest.

Damn, you old pervert, obviously you got hit on the head?

"Ah? Are you okay, but I was also injured. Those people are really murderous, and they have broken my appearance, woo woo woo." After she finished speaking, her voice choked up, as if she started to cry.

"Da da da da!"

With the sound of plastic slippers, the charter woman ran down from upstairs like the wind.

(End of this chapter)