Astral Apostle

   Chapter 154

   More than a dozen villagers hurried back to Wu's house with Wu Fang in a coma, causing a commotion in the village.

   Wu Changgui and Wu Zhen were shocked when they heard Zhuang Ke's report on this matter, and hurried to the main hall, where they saw Wu Fang and others in a state of embarrassment.

   "This... what happened here?"

   Wu Changgui was shocked and didn't know why.

   At this time, under the treatment of Zhuang Ke, Wu Fang was already awake, but there was still gold star in his eyes, and only half of his face was painful to the bone.

   While hissing cold air, he said bitterly:

   "I went to collect debts and farmland today, but a big guy popped out of nowhere and came to stop me, attacked me if he didn't agree with me, and knocked me out!"

   "Why did he hit you for no reason? Did you bump into him?"

   Wu Changgui frowned.

Wu Fang covered his face, angered, and said angrily: "I treated each other politely at first, with good words and good words, but this person was unrelenting. When I was in a hurry, I was not polite. Who knows that this person has a violent temperament. , I'm just a little louder, and he takes advantage of my unpreparedness and starts to fight, which is really annoying! This bad boy can't swallow!"

   Wu Zhen was also furious, scolding: "It's really deceiving!"

  Wu Changgui knew that San'er was always domineering and did not believe everything, so he turned his head to look at the dozen or so Zhuang Ke who had blue noses and swollen faces, and said solemnly:

   "Is this really the case? What does this big guy look like, even a dozen of you can't protect my son?"

"That man really did it suddenly." The Zhuang Ke on the side quickly replied: "The old lady didn't know, that big man is tall and burly. At first glance, he looks like a bear and a tiger. hurt."

   Hearing this, Wu Zhen suddenly moved in his heart and asked:

   "Is this person called Chen Feng, with messy hair, wearing a yellow short jacket, and holding a branch?"

   "The big man never reported his family, but he did look like that." Zhuang Ke nodded in succession.

   "It's actually this person!" Wu Zhen was shocked and angry.

   Wu Changgui also remembered that he had seen Zhou Jing in front of the door, and said in surprise:

"It turned out to be him... Strange, my Wu family invited him into the manor for a talk not long ago, and I would like to offer him some acquaintances. I have never offended him, and the etiquette is quite thoughtful. , have you ever reported to your family, that you are a member of the Wu family?"

   Wu Fang was puzzled when he saw that both his father and his second brother knew this person, and said dissatisfiedly: "I said it naturally, but he didn't say anything about it!"

   Hearing this, Wu Zhen's face was gloomy and uncertain, he suddenly slammed the table and stood up:

   "How could he have bullied the Wu family like this? Third brother, wait a moment, I'll order Qi Zhuangke, take him, and tie him up in front of you!"

   He knew that Zhou Jing was extremely powerful and skilled in martial arts. He originally had the idea of ​​making friends.

   After all, no matter what, the big man was also an outsider, and it was his own relatives who were beaten.

   Seeing this, Wu Fang hurriedly said: "Second brother, be careful, this man easily brought down dozens of followers around me, but his skills are not bad."

   Wu Zhen snorted coldly and said firmly:

   "No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he can beat more than a dozen people. Can he beat a few hundred people? I brought three hundred Zhuang Ke, and catching him is just a matter of hand!"

  Wu Changgui shook his head, but did not stop him, took a sip from the tea bowl, spit out the foam, and said slowly:

"This person started first, and I'll wait for a reason. Remember to tie up the job, ask him what's the background, and then act by chance. If there's nothing, let the government deal with it, give the prisoner some filial piety, and let him He died in prison, but he didn't have to get my hands dirty."

   "Of course I'll save it." Wu Zhen nodded and said coldly, "But I want to make him suffer first."

   Wu Changgui hummed, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

   Wu Fang urged: "Second brother, hurry up, otherwise the man is afraid of my Wu family's power, and most of them will run away."

   "I'm leaving right now."

   Wu Zhen heard the truth, and hurriedly summoned hundreds of merchants to go out and arrest Zhou Jing.

   But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the gate of the Zhuangyuan.

   A concierge hurried into the village, stumbled on the way, and shouted loudly:

   "Woe! Someone knocked on the door!"

   Hearing the words, Wu Zhen, Wu Fang and others were startled and rushed to the open space with Zhuang Ke.

  I saw a big man with several cowering farmers, bypassing the shadow wall, and appearing in front of Wu Zhen and others, the leading big man was Zhou Jing.

  There were more and more Zhuangsmen gathered around, all of them holding sticks and full of hostility.

   Zhou Jing was calm and composed, with a branch in one hand and a whistle in the other hand, and he was fierce and awe-inspiring.

   "That's the man!"

   Wu Fang shouted, staring at Zhou Jing angrily.

  Wu Zhen was puzzled, paused his whistle, and frowned:

   "I was going to look for you, but you came by yourself?"

   Zhou Jing replied casually, "Don't bother."

   "...It's so daring."

   Wu Zhen narrowed his eyes, secretly surprised.

   He thought that Zhou Jing would run away quickly when he did something wrong, but he didn't expect to be delivered to the door by himself, which really surprised him.

   Doesn't this man know that there are hundreds of patrons in their establishment? What does this self-inflicted snare mean?

   Has he always been so brave?

   At this time, Wu Changgui came out more and more, stared at Zhou Jing, and said calmly:

   "This strong man, I, Wujiazhuang, treat each other with courtesy, and ask myself that I have never treated badly, but you hurt my son. Is there a misunderstanding in this matter?"

   "No misunderstanding." Zhou Jing also looked at him.

   Wu Changgui frowned and glanced at the cowering farmers again, having some guesses in his heart.

  —This man, most of the time, is a man who thinks that he is not parallel to the road and righteousness. He should be a peasant and seek justice.

This kind of person has always been troublesome. In his opinion, he is just a nosy person who "doesn't distinguish right from wrong"... Everyone has their own faults. .

  He, a big local family, hates people like this who destroy his stable and leisure life.

   But fortunately, he was just a reckless man who didn’t know the heights of the sky. He had hundreds of people on his side, and the situation was under control.

  Thinking of this, Wu Changgui's mood was also calmer, and he planned to speak some truth, use words to support Zhou Jing, and then let Zhuang Ke take down this person with his own words, and then said:

   "Then why do you want to hurt my son? But you think my son's debt collection is inappropriate? Good teachers know that these villagers have set up IOUs, and it is only natural for me to pay off debts. My Wu family..."

   Zhou Jing interrupted the other party directly, raised his chin towards Wu Fang, and grinned:

   "Say something rambunctious, if that person dares to stare at me, I'll give him a slap to teach him to stay awake."

   Wu Changgui was stunned, and he didn't return to his senses for a long time.

  This...Why doesn't this person play cards according to the routine?

  You are so unreasonable, is the way of being chivalrous and righteous now so wild?

  The high ground of morality, just let it go, so what did you come to do?

  Wu Changgui was confused, secretly annoyed, suppressed the fire, and asked in a deep voice, "The strong man has a really violent temper... Then why did you come here? Could it be that you are asking the old man to reason?"

   Zhou Jing twisted his neck and said slowly:

"If you beat the people in your village, you won't let it go. You have hundreds of guests in the village, and others say it's not easy to provoke them. The whole family, cut the grass and root, settle the grievances, once and for all!"

   Wu Changgui was stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.

   He was trembling with anger, pointing at Zhou Jing and speechless.

Wu Zhen on the side of    was furious, slammed a whistle, and cursed:

   "It's really unreasonable! You are a thief, you are wrong, you can't be bullied by my Wu family?! Blame me for having no eyes and thinking that you are a hero!"

   "These thugs must be strongmen who came down from the top of the mountain! Left and right, take him down and tie him to the officer!" Wu Fang directly identified him, his voice leaking.

  Wash la la—

With the order   , the hundreds of merchants who were already eager to try, immediately surrounded Zhou Jing, and the crowd drowned Zhou Jing.

   "Ha, wouldn't it be over soon!"

   Zhou Jing laughed, rampaged in the crowd, and recklessly displayed his strength.

   bang bang bang!

  The shadow of the stick flew, sometimes smashed like a hammer, and sometimes stabbed like a spear.

  Whenever a Zhuangke takes a blow, he flies upside down and knocks over others, breaking his bones and tendons.

   And Zhuang Ke's whistle hit Zhou Jing, but it didn't hurt or itch—with a resistance of 20 points, it was quite easy to resist the punches and sticks of these mortals.

  Dazzled, twenty or thirty dealers were knocked to the ground.

The branch knocked on a lot of people, and it was already broken. Zhou Jing simply used a whistle, like a whirlwind running through the crowd, overturning a group of Zhuang Ke. Grab a new one.

   Hu Hu Hu—

  The club was swept like a gust of wind, and Zhou Jing simply used these Zhuangkes as sparring, and practiced the footwork, boxing, and the apostle's own "Zhongping Spear", which became more and more handy.

  Apostle No. 4's "martial arts" qualifications are at the level of genius at the purple level, and the assistance of accelerated training has been added, which can be described as even more powerful.

   Martial arts skills increase rapidly in actual combat experience, and muscle memory is formed at a high speed.

   After a while, a proficiency upgrade message popped up on the panel.

  [[Zhongping marksmanship] has been upgraded]

  [Current Level: Lv2-(Proficient)]

  [[Martial Art School-Gale Wind Flow] has been mastered]

  [Current Level: Lv1-(Beginner)]

  Upgrade so fast!

   Zhou Jing's eyes lit up, his aptitude was high, and his practice efficiency also skyrocketed, and he became more and more vigorous in fighting.

  …

  When Zhou Jing was besieged by hundreds of people, the farmers who followed him hurriedly retreated to one side and watched anxiously, but did not dare to get involved.

   Zhang San held the fork hard, the veins on the back of his hands stretched, and tried to rush in several times to help Zhou Jing, but when he saw the dark crowd, he couldn't help but feel fear, and his legs would not obey.

  He is an ordinary person, but with a **** courage, he followed Zhou Jing to Wu's house.

   When he really got there, Zhang San saw that the Wu family was so powerful, and the boiling blood couldn't help but get cold.

   At this time, a large number of people watching the play had already gathered outside the village courtyard.

   After a while, the three of Li Chun finally arrived in a hurry, pushed aside the crowd outside the courtyard, squeezed in, and at a glance they saw Zhou Jing, who was surrounded but rampant, and was shocked.

   "It's really Brother Chen Feng..."

   Li Chun covered his forehead, speechless in his heart.

   This brother Chen agreed to go to Wujiazhuang to refuse the invitation. Why would there be a fight for such a simple matter? What are you doing?

  Lu Yunzhao was also puzzled: "Wu Jiazhuang was quite polite before, why did Brother Chen suddenly meet them? What should I do now?"

   "This..." Li Chun also had a headache.

   If he is facing dozens or hundreds of people, he will go up without saying a word and greet the two leaders.

   But there are hundreds of dealers in the field, just a few of them, how can they be dealt with?

   At this moment, Lu Xinniang did not hesitate, she drew out her dagger and shouted:

   "What are you talking about, the Chen family brother is alone and alone, so he doesn't come forward to help?!"

   As soon as the voice fell, she rushed directly into the Zhuang Ke, her body was light and agile, and the cold light flashed with a quick knife, and she stabbed and turned over several people between the ups and downs.

   His own sisters all went up, but Lu Yunzhao didn't do anything. He took off the two long objects behind his back, peeled off the wrapping cloth, revealing the dark iron double mace, and rushed into the battle group brazenly.

   "It's not a skill for more people to bully less people, take advantage of me!"

  Lu Yunzhao's temperament also came, he turned his daggers, his momentum sank, and he let out a roar that broke through the air.

   He strode forward, and the surrounding Zhuang Ke was smashed by him together with the sticks. He was equally unstoppable and smashed all those who stood in his way.

   "That's it... Brother Chen Feng, I'm here to help you!"

   Li Chun was helpless and stopped saying anything to hide his deeds. With a shake of his hands, two daggers popped out from his sleeves.

   Then he kicked up and kicked a Zhuangke who had his back turned to him. Then he turned around and wiped the neck of a nurse next to him with a dagger.

   The three green forest tycoons attacked with Zhou Jing inside and outside, and they immediately caught the makers by surprise.

   The formation of hundreds of Zhuang Ke was chaotic to the naked eye.

   On the other side, Wu Fang has been swept aside with a whistle stick. Although he is resentful in his heart, he is terrified of Zhou Jing and does not dare to go forward to fight Zhou Jing easily.

   Seeing someone intervening at this time, Wu Fang was very annoyed, holding a stick, he met Lu Xinniang, who was in the lead, and shouted:

   "The thief! Dare to mess with the young master, look great!"

   He vigorously raised the stick and poked it out, penetrating the tip of the stick, and the rules were strict. Obviously, he was not a good-looking person, and he was also a real martial artist.

  Lu Xinniang was not afraid, turned sideways to avoid the stabbing attack, and slashed Wu Fang's fingers with the short knife in her hand against the stick.

   Wu Fang was startled, and hurriedly shook the stick to shake the short knife away, but he didn't expect that Lu Xinniang's swordsmanship was quite good, let him change a few styles, the blade was always sticking to the stick, almost forcing him to let go of the stick.

   The two of them took off three or four moves in the blink of an eye, and Wu Fang felt so exhausted that he fell into a disadvantage.

   At this moment, Lu Yunzhao rushed out from the slanting stab. Seeing someone was entangling his sister, he immediately roared and swept his chest with his mace.

   Wu Fang hurriedly held the stick to block.

  Clang!

   As if struck by lightning, he stepped back and took a blow from Lu Yunzhao, and the tiger's mouth burst into blood.

   Seeing that Lu Yunzhao was about to kill him, Wu Fang was so frightened that he quickly escaped and hid behind Zhuang Ke.

   "Who are these people?!"

   Wu Fang's face was full of fear. He usually prided himself on his outstanding martial arts skills, but he didn't expect that the three people who suddenly appeared were all good players, as if all of them could easily take him down.

   At this moment, Zhou Jing, who was rushing to kill in the crowd, suddenly let out a loud shout:

   "If you are not afraid of death, come here!"

   The roar sounded like a lion and tiger roaring like thunder.

   Numerous merchants took their breaths, fearful, and hurriedly took a few steps back, leaving an open space in the middle.

   At this time, everyone was shocked to find that there were hundreds of janitors lying on the ground, and the ground was full of mourning wounded.

   Zhou Jing **** over a hundred people by himself, and all three sticks were discounted.

The    talent [Baleful Qi] was continuously released, and the remaining Zhuang Ke was shocked, his hands and feet trembled, and he was surrounded by them, but he did not dare to kill them easily.

  Zhou Jing got a break, twisted his neck, took a breath, and his physical strength slowly recovered.

   The current attributes of the No. 4 apostle are enough to fight in and out of hundreds of people, but it is not so easy to completely overwhelm hundreds of people. [Baleful Qi] can deter the remaining enemies, which is very helpful to him.

  Zhou Jinghu looked at everyone, then put up his whistle and strode forward.

   The banker who surrounded him kept retreating.

   Depressed, many nursing homes threw sticks and ran away like birds and beasts.

   Soon, Zhou Jing stood in front of the Wu family, pointed at Wu Zhen and others with his stick, and shouted, "Go forward and die!"

   Wu Zhen trembled all over, with fear and anger, he opened his mouth hoarsely, and roared with hatred:

   "Chen Feng! My Wu family village has no injustice with you in the past, why do you want to ruin my family business for generations?!"

   He couldn't understand at all, it was just a little bit of quarrel, why did it evolve into this.

   Hearing this, Zhou Jing grinned:

   "You have several generations of family business? Even more generations of farmers' blood and sweat! You have enjoyed the blessings of several generations, enough is enough, and it is not a pity to go on the road!"

   "Mad! Come on!"

   Wu Zhen's eyes were about to split, the tiger roared, and he came up with a stick to kill the general, in a posture of perishing together.

   But the next moment, the whistle stick in Zhou Jing's hand suddenly came out of the hole like a yellow dragon, as if a big gun was poked out. Before Wu Zhen could react, he suddenly stabbed him in the face with lightning speed.

  Puff!

  The tip of the stick penetrates the skull and breaks out of the brain!

   Zhou Jing shook his hand and pulled out the stick.

   Wu Zhen threw himself to the ground in front of his sturdy body, and immediately lost his life, instantly killing him.

   "Ah, second brother!"

   Wu Fang screamed sternly.

  Zhou Jing flew forward suddenly and smashed Wu Fang's head with a stick, as if he had smashed a rotten watermelon.

   Wu Changgui threw himself on the ground, widened his eyes, looked at the hill-like figure blocking the sunlight in front of him, and panicked: "No! Don't kill me! I still have..."

  !

   Zhou Jing couldn't bear to listen to his noise, so he sent him the bill with one blow.

   Then he turned around and looked at the terrified villagers and villagers. His body was full of violent energy, he took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted like thunder:

   "Murderer, Chen Feng!"

   (end of this chapter)