The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 85
"This... is this Jin Yiwei?"

Seeing the roaring men and horses rushing towards them not far from the cottage, Qian Feihu was a little confused.

Are these guys really Jin Yiwei?Why does he look like a colleague?

"Second, go for a walk!"

Qian Feihu was a little uncertain, and then gave instructions to the second master next to him.

Erdangjia nodded, then walked to the head stage of the gate of the village, and shouted at Zhao Yu and others who were rushing underneath: "Lvlin Laohe is a family, shoulder to shoulder, which way to go?"

boom! !

Unexpectedly, before the Second Leader finished speaking, the people below shot straight at his forehead.

"Damn, I fought with them today!!"

When Qian Feihu saw the bloody Second Master who had been beaten by a gun, he was immediately aroused, raised his hand and raised the nine-ringed broadsword, and was about to risk his life.

But at this moment, he saw the leader in the flying fish suit jump up from his horse, with his palms slightly bent, he slammed his palm on the gate of the cottage.

Rumble!
The thick inner strength gushed out from both palms, and the huge mountain gate was smashed by Zhao Yu's palm, and the warriors behind him filed in one after another.

Qian Feihu was reckless, but when he saw Zhao Yu smashing the mountain gate, he knew that he was definitely not that person's opponent.

Immediately before everyone could react, this guy stepped directly, jumped off the wall of the village, and fled towards the back mountain.

He couldn't figure it out until now, why would a Jinyiwei master with such a strong inner strength focus on him, a little bandit?
Rushing into the stronghold, the wrestlers put away their guns and drew out their sabers one after another to kill the fleeing minions.

But Zhao Yu jumped up the wall of the village in one step, raised his hands slightly, first drained the inner strength of the two masters, and then moved towards the back mountain with a single movement.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. If you destroy my cottage today, you will be punished in the future..."

Flying across the back mountain, Qian Feihu looked at the cottage that was destroyed in the blink of an eye, gritted his teeth and let out harsh words.

"With your face, you don't match up with a gentleman!"

But before he could put down his harsh words, a joking voice came from beside him.

Qian Feihu was startled, and without hesitation turned around and ran straight to his side.

Zhao Yu took a step back, facing the falling broadsword, raised his right hand to directly hold the broadsword.

"you……"

Qian Feihu was horrified to find that the edge of the blade he had slashed stopped two inches from the guy's palm, and it was difficult to move forward!

However, after all, turning grass into a bandit is a business of licking blood on the edge of a knife. What kind of situation has not been seen?

After Qian Feihu was surprised, he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and with a sudden turn, he broke the blade out of that guy's hand.

The next moment, Qian Feihu took advantage of the opportunity to lift up and went straight to Zhao Yu's neck.

And when Zhao Yu raised his hand to grab the back of his saber, the blade of the broad saber turned and rushed towards Zhao Yu's Xiasanlu.

Although Qian Feihu's internal strength was far inferior to Zhao Yu's, his ability gained from fighting was much sharper than Zhao Yu's!
Zhao Yu took another step back and punched Qian Feihu directly on the back of the saber.

Qian Feihu felt a terrifying force coming from the blade, and this nine-ring broadsword was almost uncontrollable.

However, following the huge force of the blade, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he cleverly turned the blade with his wrist to attack Zhao Yu again.

Zhao Yu didn't see the doorway, so he raised his hand and slapped the blade.

"Ha ha……"

Qian Feihu, who had succeeded in his scheme, laughed loudly, and with the strength of Zhao Yu's palm, his figure quickly swept towards the back cliff!

"Oh... are you waiting for me here?"

Only now did Zhao Yu understand this guy's intentions.

It turned out that it was a lie to fight his life with himself, but it was true to want to use the power of this palm to oil the soles of his feet.

If it were an ordinary expert, Qian Feihu might actually run away.

It's a pity...it was Zhao Yu who met!
Seeing Qian Feihu skimming down the back cliff, Zhao Yu took a step forward, raised his hands calmly, fingers slightly bent, and a majestic tearing force gushed out from his palms.

Qian Feihu, who originally thought he had escaped from birth, was horrified to find that he seemed to be supported by a pair of invisible big hands, and the inner strength in his whole body was vented crazily.

In fact, if Zhao Yu wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of raising his hand.

But along the way, Zhao Yu found that although inner strength is the foundation of martial arts, experience in fighting the enemy is equally important.

What he lacks the most is actual combat experience as a pacification envoy from the Procuratorate.

And this is the reason why Zhao Yu took aim at those cottages along the road.

In terms of actual combat experience, maybe even the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect are not as proficient as the desperadoes who lick blood on the knife edge!

In the blink of an eye, Qian Feihu's internal energy had been sucked dry by Zhao Yu.

"who are you?"

Qian Feihu, who had been sucked out of his inner strength, stared at the guy in front of him, and asked panting.

Zhao Yu replied indifferently: "Jinyiwei Beisi Zhenfu envoy, Zhao Yu!"

"Beisi Zhenfu envoy? Cough cough..."

Hearing Zhao Yu's answer, Qian Feihu was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother!
You, a majestic Beisi governor, came to this place where nothing shit happened to kill him, a little-known bandit?Enough support? !
……

When Zhao Yu returned to Heifeng Village, the entire village had been wiped out by warriors.

Occasionally, one or two of the bandits knew martial arts, and they were also dealt with by Erha and Lu Jianxing, so none of the warriors were injured.

"Say! Where are all the belongings you robbed in the past hidden?!"

In the Gathering Hall, Ji Feng led several warriors, tied up seven or eight bandits, and was asking about the whereabouts of their belongings.

A group of them ransacked the cottage, but only found a hundred taels of silver.Heifengzhai has been gathered in Nanshan for many years, how could it be possible to only have such a little property?
"We really don't know! I beg all the officials, let us go!" The bandits who were tied up were very tight-lipped.

"Don't say? Good!"

Ji Feng sneered, then took out a small fish-scale knife from his waist, and said to the bandits, "Do you know what this thing is for?"

Seeing the Fish Scale Knife, four or five of the bandits turned pale.

They have been bandits in Heifeng Village for many years, and they have done a lot of murder and arson. Among them, the biggest income of the cottage is kidnapping.

In order to get those meat tickets to pay honestly, what kind of tricks did they not use?

There are two types of fish scale knives.

One is used to cut flesh from living people, namely Ling Chi, and the one in Ji Feng's hand is specially used for skinning!

Ji Feng beckoned, and the wrestler at the side lit half a stick of fresh incense and brought it over, and placed it in front of everyone.

"I haven't done this skinning job for many years, and I don't know if my hands are raw..."

Ji Feng sneered, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the fish-scale knife in his hand and said, "I only give you half a stick of incense time, don't talk about it, sir, I have plenty of time today, so I'll loosen your skin!"

Looking at the frightening eyes of the dog officer in front of him, and at the fish-scale knife gleaming in his hand, some of the bandits were young and even cried out of fright.

"Crying! Crying counts as time!!"

Ji Feng, who was carrying a fish-scale knife, stared and shouted viciously at the bandit.

Zhao Yu, who came from outside the door, saw this scene and turned around silently... Good guy, these guys are growing up so fast!
(End of this chapter)