Honestly, I'm going to be the villain

Chapter 35
Master Huang and Yan Zhendong came to the shooting range and picked up their rifles. Master Huang just kept shooting.

The shooting range is opened by Yan Zhendong, and Master Huang usually doesn’t dare to come here. There is a fee to enter the shooting range, and there is a charge to shoot bullets. I really can’t stand the consumption of my family, but if I come with Yan Zhendong, then You can call casually, and you want Yan Zhendong to treat you, how could Yan Zhendong refuse him so easily?

After playing well, Huang Feihong sat on the tea table, drank a sip of tea, and told Yan Zhendong on the side about the disturbance at Liang Kuan Wharf.

As soon as Master Huang said this, Yan Zhendong instantly understood that Liang Kuan was not blind. It was true that people were being trafficked, and judging from Lei Yixiao's actions to stop him, he must have a share of the profits from human trafficking, and this Lei Yixiao had already set his sights on everyone in Baozhilin.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense, how could it be so coincidental, Liang Kuan found someone trafficking people, and you Lei Yixiao came out to stop him, so Lei Yixiao must have been watching around the pier all the time, if he dared to hurt him, he would Come out in time to stop.

After many years, Yan Zhendong of "Iron Chicken Fighting Centipede" can't remember some of the main plot, but some of the side stories. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been unable to find the Boxer demon who fled to Guangzhou.

After taking a sip of tea, Yan Zhendong pondered, "Perhaps, following Lei Yixiao, we can find those abducted women."

"Master Yan, what are you talking about?" Huang Feihong felt that his hearing had begun to decline, and he couldn't even hear what Yan Zhendong said.

"It's nothing, Master Huang, you should be more careful about that Lei Yixiao recently, this person might be plotting against you, Baozhilin, and you have already developed symptoms of deafness after drinking the poisonous water, the most urgent thing is to find a way to detoxify first." Yan Zhendong raised his volume to prevent Master Huang from hearing.

After shooting, feeling a little hungry, Huang Feihong and Yan Zhendong returned to the city, planning to find a teahouse for breakfast.

Seeing Yan Zhendong skillfully ordered a lot of glutinous rice chicken, Master Huang's heart trembled. Yan Zhendong, who was riding a horse, would not let himself take advantage of it after all.

For Master Yan to have breakfast, and to order some food to take back, Master Huang was very impressed, this is to eat a big family.

Among other things, Master Yan's appetite alone has made Baozhilin, which is not rich, worse for Master Huang. Here, Master Huang is still trying to save money, and plans to save some money to rent a house again and rebuild Baozhilin. Woolen cloth.

Dangdang!
There was a gong knocking downstairs, and it was a father and daughter dressed in ethnic minorities performing arts downstairs.

Because he is a little deaf, Master Huang's reaction is half a beat slower than others.

"Fathers and elders, our father and daughter have just arrived in Guibao, and we have exhausted all the money. Please give money to those who have money, and give money to those who have no money." It was a daughter who spoke with a strong Sichuan accent.

Next to the woman was an old man performing hard qigong with an iron gun stuck in his throat.

Yan Zhendong waited to take a closer look, good guy, is Zhao Min and Ouyang Feng a father-daughter relationship?Ouyang Ke used to have a younger sister, does Yang Guo have an older sister?

See you soon, see you soon!

For street tricks, the first trick is to put the iron gun in the throat. Only when the iron gun is inserted in the throat can it be proved that the performer has some kung fu, and then he can act like a boulder in the chest. skills.

He, Yan Zhendong, has a deep understanding of street performing arts.

If he hadn't crossed over by himself, Yan Zhendong would have been performing on the street with an iron gun stuck in his throat, earning two steamed buns, and then challenging Huang Feihong. Hanging and beating, and being stabbed by pig teammates, and finally ended up being shot to death by a foreign gun.

But fortunately, everything is in the past tense, and it still hasn't happened.

The current Yan Zhendong will not be like the original Yan Zhendong. The former Yan Zhendong went to the brothel to shelter from the rain and was looked down upon by the bustard. Now Yan Zhendong is a frequent visitor to the brothel. How dare the old bust not open his eyes to provoke him?I'm afraid this brothel won't be able to open anymore.

If you really annoy him, Uncle Yan, hum!Don't say that your old bustard is too old to take customers, in the eyes of Uncle Yan, as long as you can still move, you will be allowed to pick up customers, confiscate your brothel, burn your clothes, and then pay the beggars to spend money on you.

Our old Yan will let you know who is the real talker in this area of ​​Guangdong.

Ouyang Feng's hard qigong is really good, it's a bit of his own taste back then.

This person, after becoming rich, remembers hardships and thinks sweets. Only when he is rich, can he realize that the life he lived before is not a life lived by people. Yan Zhendong is now in a state of remembering bitterness and thinking sweet, especially when he sees The following pair of father and daughter are exactly the same as when they first arrived.

Ripples appeared in his heart, Yan Zhendong put down the glutinous rice chicken in his hand, then reached out to touch his chest, and under Huang Feihong's shocked eyes, he took out a large handful of silver dollars, and then walked downstairs.

Huang Feihong: Yan Zhendong, who is riding a horse, are you still a person?I am so rich that I, a small family and a small business, treat you to dinner, and you are not without money, you are rich and pretend to be rich.

Master Huang felt that this was the only time he felt a little hard after Aunt Thirteen left. If he had to describe what it was, Huang Feihong could only say that his fist was hard.

Regarding the shitty things that Master Yan did, Huang Feihong said that Yan Zhendong should thank him for his tough iron shirt, not afraid of bullets, and how much better kung fu than Huang Feihong, otherwise Yan Zhendong He went whoring every day and stayed overnight to feed the big family. Huang Feihong said that he would not want to eliminate harm for the people.

If Yan Zhendong didn't know how to use iron shirts, Huang Feihong of Guangdong Ten Tigers would definitely use Wuying Kicks. If Wuying Kicks didn't work, he still had a gun under his crotch.

This is an if, because there is no if, Huang Feihong is bullied by Yan Zhendong every day, ah, curious.

Huang Feihong: I was very angry, I really wanted to beat someone to calm down.

As soon as this idea came out, it took root in Master Huang's heart, and made him really start thinking about who to beat?

Ah Rong?No, others opened a butcher's shop in Foshan, which can be regarded as working for Baozhilin, and Ah Rong is rather strange and doesn't know how to make troubles, so I don't want to call him to Guangzhou, just to teach him a lesson.

Aso?No, Ah Su and his father are now opening a pharmaceutical factory in the capital, and Ah Su is not good at boxing and kicking, he is generally sensible and polite, so he can't be beaten. Cough, the main reason is that the journey from Beijing to Guangzhou is a bit far away. I paid for the travel expenses myself, and I was a little bit at a loss.

Hiro?

Thinking of Ah Kuan, Huang Feihong frowned. Although Ah Kuan was unreliable, liked to take advantage of petty advantages, and was not good at martial arts, he followed him for a while anyway, and besides, he was beaten by Lei Yixiao yesterday. It was when he was depressed that he couldn't beat him up.

Awei?Well, just him.

Just thinking of Ah Wei made Huang Feihong feel hard, his fist hardened.

Ah Wei is a bastard, he usually steals, rapes and plays tricks, loves to take advantage of small things, doesn't practice martial arts diligently, is arrogant, lustful and shameless, and dares to use Bao Zhilin's name to make money, that's fine, that's him.

Awei: ? ? ?
"Why does my back feel chilly?" Awei, who was drinking tea in the Xiangzhi restaurant, suddenly trembled, feeling as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast.

Master Huang thinks he is a decent person, and there is a reason to teach his apprentices. Ah Wei deserves the beatings, so it is not just some extravagant account, drinking flower wine under Bao Zhilin's name.

With a handful of silver dollars in his pocket, Yan Zhendong went downstairs.

Walking in front of "Zhao Min", Yan Zhendong cupped his hands: "I know it's not easy for the girl and her father to come to Guangzhou alone. This situation reminds Yan of himself back then. I also came to Guangdong alone. The food and drink along the way were all based on street performances, and I wanted to help the girl and the old man." After speaking, Yan Zhendong handed a large amount of silver dollars to the girl in front of him.

"Sir, this can't be done." After taking the silver dollar handed over by Yan Zhendong in a daze, the woman's eyes were confused for a moment, and then she immediately refused.

Yan Zhendong frowned and said, "Miss, do you look down on my old Yan's money?"

The woman was asked by Yan Zhendong, but she didn't know how to answer.

After all, the old father had a lot of experience. The old man immediately came over and said: "This gentleman is serious. We, father and daughter, came to Guangzhou for the first time. We wanted to earn some money by our own efforts. We are not begging for food. Others will give more and less. We earned it ourselves, and we have a clear conscience, but sir, you have given too much, old man, I am ashamed of it."

After the old man said this, Yan Zhendong also felt that he was too offensive, acted without thinking, and offended others.

After thinking for a while, Yan Zhendong took back most of the silver dollars, leaving only two silver dollars, handed them to the woman, and said: "It was my old Yan who offended me, and I only thought about myself and didn't care about others. In this way, this The two silver dollars are regarded as Yan's help."

A lot of silver dollars were taken back, and there were only two left. At the signal of her father, the woman took it, and then thanked Yan Zhendong: "Thank you, sir, for your help."

After helping others and making himself happy, Yan Zhendong was going to go back upstairs and continue to eat breakfast. Huang Feihong treated guests, hey, he didn't eat more, it was simply not giving Master Huang face.

Huang Feihong: Master Yan, you don't need to eat more, Huang's face is worthless.

As soon as Yan Zhendong turned around, something happened behind his back, which made Yan Zhendong turn around again.

I saw a gorgeously dressed kid from a rich family flirting with the girl, took out a large handful of silver dollars, and said to the girl: "Little beauty, it's so boring for you to put an iron gun in your throat, why don't you perform an iron gun for the uncle?" Chen Naizi? As long as you perform, the 100 silver dollars in the hands of the uncle will belong to you." As he spoke, the dude shook the brocade bag in his hand, and there was a "squeaky" silver dollar collision in the brocade bag Voice.

The daughter was molested, the old man was angry from the heart, and was ready to do it, but was stopped by his daughter.

Seeing the girl's handsome appearance, the dude actually started to reach out to touch the girl's towering twin mountains, and then said lewdly: "Sister, do you want me to lend you an iron gun?"

Just when Young Master Evil was about to touch the mountain peak, the woman made a move.

Let's look at the woman's right hand to seal the right hand of the evil young man, a kick hit the evil young man's face, and then kicked several times, the evil young man was kicked away.

My young master was beaten, and the two dog-legged servants also made a move, but after all, they were not the woman's opponent. After three punches and two kicks, they were beaten one by one by the woman. The wicked young man also wanted to make a move, and then the woman kicked him to the side the river.

When the surrounding audience applauded and applauded, the father and daughter also relaxed their vigilance, the servant who had been beaten before took out a dagger and threw it at the woman.

"Be careful!" With a loud shout, Yan Zhendong jumped out and stood in front of the woman.

Ding!
The dagger was thrown on Yan Zhendong's body, but after a sound of metal clashing, the dagger fell to the ground.

Prajna palm! ! !
Someone pierced his clothes, Yan Zhendong was angry, his palms flew up and down, and he used the Prajna palm, and slapped his palms on the ground.

However, he didn't use all his strength and just slapped him to the ground.

This man's attempted murder should be dealt with by the government. I can't kill him. It just so happens that the disciples who have become jailers recently said that they have been bored recently, no one has committed a crime, and there is no oil to squeeze. If you are in prison, then use money to redeem people.

"Sir, are you okay?" The woman hurried to Yan Zhendong and looked at his chest, but only saw a hole in his clothes, and there was no bleeding wound

"Thank you sir for saving my old man's daughter's life." The old man clasped his fists in thanks.

Yan Zhendong smoothed his clothes, cupped his fists in return; "You two are serious, I should do this."

The woman clasped her fists again and saluted: "Mr. previously helped me financially, and this time I have the grace to save my life. Little girl Tie Yan, thank you sir. Dare I ask your name."

Yan Zhendong clasped his fists and replied: "In Xiashan, Yan Zhendong met the iron girl and the iron old man."

The old iron man raised his weapon and bowed his hands to Yan Zhendong: "Forgive me, Master Yan, my daughter and I have other things to do, so it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time, we will meet later."

"Well, I won't bother you any more. Goodbye, both of you." Yan Zhendong also bowed his hands in return, and then walked back

The old iron man took his daughter to the side to tidy up and salute.

Crouching down, Tie Yan was packing up her weapons, but she heard someone calling herself behind her, and that voice was Mr. Yan Zhendong Yan just now.

Tie Yan looked confused: "I don't know what advice Mr. Yan has?"

Yan Zhendong handed a pack of silver dollars to Tie Yan, and said: "That's right, I asked him about that evil young man molesting the girl, and he is willing to hand over 100 silver dollars to the girl as compensation for offending the girl before." gone."

Before Tie Yan refused, Yan Zhendong walked back upstairs.Only Tie Yan was left holding a bag of silver dollars, in a daze.

"Girl, why are you so dumbfounded here?" The old man Tie asked.

Putting a pack of silver dollars in her bosom, Tie Yan stared at the direction Yan Zhendong was leaving with dazed eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Father, Mr. Yan is still a good man."

"Smelly girl, what are you thinking? The two of us came to Guangzhou to chase after the group of Hua monks from Nengren Temple and find out the whereabouts of your younger sister. Don't be distracted now." Tie Lao Han said earnestly.

"Understood, father." Tie Yan nodded.

He just agreed to his father, but Tie Yan thought of Yan Zhendong again. Not to mention, although Yan Zhendong was bald, he was good at kungfu, polite and polite, and he didn't know if he was married or not. Which girl can marry Mr. Yan?

Yeah!

When Tie Yan thought of such a shameful thing, her face turned red visibly.

The old iron man didn't understand, so he said, "Girl, what are you thinking? Why is your face still red?"

"Father, I'm fine." Forcing herself to calm down, Tie Yan began to pack up and salute.

Above the teahouse, seeing Yan Zhendong go and come back, Master Huang felt his wallet was aching, and he was afraid it would cost him money today.

(End of this chapter)