Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 133 Do I have to tell you if I have learned Tathagata palm?

After drinking for three rounds, except for Su San, everyone else was a little tipsy.

"In this war, the Ax Gang should have suffered heavy losses. Do you know our interests? Probably won't come again." Jiang Bao held an elbow and said while eating.

"Not necessarily. They are used to bullying people. They have never eaten such a big turtle. Maybe they will hide in the dark and shoot coldly. We have to be vigilant at all times." The fried peddler said.

"There is only one thousand days to be a thief, how can one thousand days to guard against a thief?" The tailor still said in his thin voice.

"Yes, why don't we go to the Ax Gang now and eradicate them directly, so as not to have long nights and dreams!" Coolie Qiang patted the table and said loudly.

"Do you know where the headquarters of the Ax Gang is? Do you know how many masters they have, how many ordinary thugs, and how much firepower they have? Do you know what connection they have with the warlords above?" The fried peddler said word by word.

"You don't know!" He continued leisurely.

"Hi!" Coolie sat down dejectedly, then took a sip of the wine in the glass in front of him.

Seeing that his glass was empty, Su San filled him with wine.

"Big brothers, I see how old you are, so you should be called younger brothers." Su San also said with a sip of wine.

"Today's battle, it should be that the ax gang has been in a big situation recently. It's not like they don't have guns. If it weren't for your Wulang gossip stick, we would be in danger." Su San said to the fried hawker.

The fried peddler nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Su Sangao.

This young man is very skilled, generous, and thoughtful. He actually found out that I had solved all the axe-helpers who wanted to carry out hidden attacks.

The fried peddler thought to himself, then picked up a chopstick of beef and chewed it.

"Just like what you said, the Ax Gang can't just let it go, they will definitely retaliate. We have to be prepared, not for our own sake, but also for the innocent people in Piggy Village." Su San pointed to the building next to it, some windows The lights are still shining, and some have already turned off the lights and went to bed early.

"Afraid of them? Once they come, we will fight!" Coolie said excitedly.

"Brother Qiang, your Twelve-Road Tan leg is really commendable, but as the saying goes, there is a mountain higher, ask yourself if your legwork can beat these two big brothers?" Su San pointed to the two in front of him and said.

"I... I feel ashamed." Coolie thought for a while and said silently.

"Aqiang, don't belittle yourself. Your Twelve-Way Tan Kung Fu has reached its peak. We are both equal in martial arts.

However, I heard that the world is not peaceful recently, many martial arts masters live in seclusion, and work hard for some warlords. It is a troubled time, and people's hearts are not ancient. middle. "The fried peddler said earnestly.

With knowledge, it seems that the deep-fried hawker of Wulang Bagua Stick really has extraordinary vision.

"If the Ax Gang really finds a master, what should we do? Or should we leave here, and the real master will come over and fail to find us, so they should disdain to do anything to the old and weak women and children?" Coolie said.

"I can't, Brother Qiang, you're gone, what if the Ax Gang comes back again? Those little guys don't care if they are old, young, sick or disabled!" Su San said.

"I'm~not~ afraid!" Jiang Bao still said so.

"Yes, you are not afraid. If one of you dies, there will be tens of thousands of you, but aunts and aunts are afraid, and children playing football next to them are afraid." Su San said calmly.

"That's the best thing to do. Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would have to bear it myself, and it will hurt everyone." Coolie Qiang felt guilty.

"No, brother Qiang, you've done a good job, even if you fight alone, those ax gangs will still bully you to the head of the pig cage village, and that girl will still be burned to death by alcohol.

Even if you hide in a pig cage village, what about the old and weak women and children in other doghouse villages and cowshed villages? "Su San's words were full of righteousness.

Coolie Qiang didn't speak, but silently drank a glass of wine and nodded.

"I believe that they will definitely suffer retribution!" Jiang Bao said seriously.

"Oh, if there is retribution, there will be no poor people in the world." The tailor sighed and said leisurely.

"Then we have to wait for death?" Coolie clenched his fists tightly.

"Don't worry, Su San said so, it seems that he has already made up his mind, what's his opinion?" Seeing the faint smile on Su San's face, the fry vendor guessed.

"Oh, there are no good ideas, but there are a lot of bad ideas!" Su San drank a glass of wine, put down the glass, and said seriously.

"If they really invite experts to come over, we will do this..."

Under the night, Su San told the four of them his bad idea.

Tonight, the moon and the stars are sparse, and the pig cage village is peaceful, but the night in the distant city is brightly lit.

The neon lights in the city are flickering, the streets are full of traffic, and two thin figures are sitting on the pillars of the traffic lights.

"How many times have I told you, we need to be ruthless, be more ruthless!" the thin man said to the fat man.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" the fat man looked fierce.

"Be more ruthless, look!" the thin man said to the fat man.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" the fat man continued to act fiercely.

"If you want to act, do the whole set, you?! Don't fall asleep every time!" The thin man looked helpless.

"It's tiring to pretend to be ruthless." The fat man said innocently.

"Tired? Make a living, big brother!" The thin man spread his hands, then leaned on his arms, speechless for a while.

"In this world, the streets are full of money, and the ground is full of women. Whoever can make up his mind can win the fight, and whoever can seize the opportunity can stand out!" The thin man and the fat man moved their positions and squatted in front of a brightly lit dance hall. , the thin man said leisurely.

"Now the opportunity has come, make up your mind, kill someone, and officially join the Ax Gang!"

"Then you'll have all the money and women!" Pointing at the dance hall opposite, he drew a pie to the fat man.

After speaking, the thin man looked back and saw a group of ragged people like them squatting or sitting in the corner, looking at the luxury opposite.

"Don't be like these stinky beggars, look!" The thin man saw a beggar-looking man lying on his stomach and picked up a cigarette butt, stuffed it into his mouth and smoked, with a pleasant expression on his face.

"No one is motivated, just eat and wait to die!"

After the thin man finished speaking, he happened to see a scattered cigarette butt.

He picked it up and looked at it, the cigarette holder was still clean, and the cigarette butt hadn't been extinguished yet, so he was secretly pleased, and stuffed it into his mouth, taking a sip, feeling refreshed.

This scene happened to be watched by a young man in a suit and leather shoes waiting for the bus.

"What are you looking at, four-eyed boy, and your glasses will blow out!" The thin man said angrily when he saw the man looking at him.

Hearing this, the four-eyed boy immediately rushed onto the bus, and shouted at the skinny man with a document in his arms: "Go to hell, beggar, here!"

Then he made a face, the bus drove away, and walked away.

oops?

The thin man was not happy.

"Do you have the guts to get out of the car? You!" The thin man pointed at him and shouted.

"Are you really going to kill people?" The fat man asked suddenly after thinking for a while.

"That's needless to say! I'll kill the four-eyed boy first, then I'll kill that fat woman in the city, and those bastard neighbors." The thin man turned his head to look at the fat man, as if it was a matter of course.

"Those bastard neighbors have very high martial arts." Fatty reminded seriously.

"Martial arts? I can do it too!" the thin man affirmed.

"You will too?" Fatty asked suspiciously.

"Hmph, do I have to tell you that I have learned Tathagata palm?" The thin man turned his head and said inscrutablely.

(End of this chapter)