Astral Apostle Chapter 153: Battle Wujiazhuang

More than a dozen village guests carried the unconscious Wu Fang back to the Wu family's courtyard in a hurry, which immediately caused commotion in the village.

Wu Changgui and Wu Zhen were shocked when they heard the report from the farmer, they hurried to the main hall, and saw Wu Fang and others in a panic at a glance.

"What... what happened?"

Wu Changgui was astonished and didn't understand why.

At this time, under the treatment of Zhuang Ke, Wu Fang had already woken up leisurely, his eyes were still full of stars, and he felt half of his face hurting to the bone.

While hissing, he said in a hateful voice:

"I went to collect debts and land today, but a big man jumped out of nowhere and stopped me. He attacked me at the slightest disagreement and knocked me out!"

"Why did he hit you for no reason? Could it be that you bumped into him?"

Wu Changgui frowned.

Wu Fang covered his face, furious, and said angrily: "I treated each other with courtesy and kind words at the beginning, but this person is not forgiving. I became more impolite when I was in a hurry. Who knew this He has a violent temper, I just raised my voice, and he took advantage of my unpreparedness to hit me, it's really annoying! I can't swallow this bad breath!"

Wu Zhen was also furious, scolding: "You really are deceiving people too much!"

However, Wu Changgui knew that San'er had always been domineering and didn't believe it all. He turned his head to look at the dozen or so dealers with bruised noses and swollen faces, and said in a deep voice:

"Is this really the case? What does this big man look like? Even a dozen of you can't protect me?"

"That man did attack suddenly." The farmer on the side hurriedly replied: "The old man doesn't know, that big man is so big and big. He was wounded alone."

Hearing this, Wu Zhen suddenly felt moved and asked:

"This man is called Chen Feng, with messy hair, wearing a yellow jacket, and holding a branch?"

"That big man has never declared his family name, but his appearance is indeed like that." The dealers nodded one after another.

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

Wu Changgui also remembered seeing Zhou Jing in front of the door, and said in surprise:

"It turned out to be him... Strange, my Wu family invited him to the house not long ago, and I would like to offer you some money to get acquainted with him. Face? San'er, have you ever declared yourself as a member of the Wu family's family?"

Seeing that his father and second elder brother both knew this person, Wu Fang was also puzzled, and dissatisfied: "Of course I said it, but he didn't say anything about it!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhen's face was cloudy, and he slammed the table suddenly, standing up abruptly:

"He bullied my Wu family so much, how can he forget it? Third brother, wait a moment, I will order Qi Zhuang Ke, take him, and tie him in front of you!"

He knew that Zhou Jing was extremely powerful and skilled in martial arts, so he originally wanted to make friends, but after this incident, his thoughts became weak, and he became a common enemy with Wu Fang.

After all, no matter what, the big man is also an outsider, but the one who was beaten was his own relative.

Seeing this, Wu Fang hurriedly said: "Second brother, be careful, this man easily knocked down more than a dozen followers around me, but his skill is not bad."

Wu Zhen snorted coldly, and said firmly:

"No matter how good his martial arts are, he can beat dozens of people, but can he beat hundreds of people? I bring three hundred dealers, and it's easy to catch him!"

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

"This man is the first to act, and I'll make up for it. Remember to tie him up, ask him what background he has, and then play it by ear. If there is no background, let the government deal with it, and give the prison boss some money." Be filial, let him die in prison, but you don't have to dirty our hands."

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

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

But Wu Fang urged: "Second brother, go quickly, otherwise the man is afraid that the Wu family will become powerful, so he will probably run away."

"I'm leaving now."

As soon as Wu Zhen heard the truth, he hastily summoned hundreds of dealers and was about to go out to arrest Zhou Jing.

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

A concierge hurriedly ran into the mansion, fell down on the road, and shouted loudly:

"What a disaster! Someone called the door!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhen, Wu Fang and others were startled, and rushed to the open space with the farmer.

I saw a burly man leading several cowering farmers around the screen wall and appearing in front of Wu Zhen and the others. The leading burly man was Zhou Jing.

More and more dealers gathered around, all holding sticks, full of hostility.

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

"This is the person!"

Wu Fang shouted and stared at Zhou Jing angrily.

Wu Zhen was puzzled, paused, frowned and said:

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

Zhou Jing casually replied: "For the sake of trouble."

"...that's pretty bold."

Wu Zhen narrowed his eyes, secretly surprised.

He thought that Zhou Jing would run away if he committed a crime, but he didn't expect that he would be delivered to the door by himself, which really surprised him.

Don't this person know that there are hundreds of followers in their village? What is the meaning of throwing yourself into a trap?

Has he always been this brave?

At this time, Wu Changgui stepped out of the crowd, stared at Zhou Jing, and said calmly:

"This strong man, my Wu family village treats each other with courtesy. I think I have never treated you badly, but you hurt my son. Is there a misunderstanding about this?"

"There is no misunderstanding." Zhou Jing also looked at him.

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

——This man probably thinks that he is a chivalrous person who sees injustice, and he should stand up for the farmers and seek justice.

This kind of person has always been troublesome, in his opinion, he is just a nosy person who "does not distinguish between right and wrong"... Everyone has their own lives, and there is no grievance or enmity at all, but they insist on making troubles and even It has its own set of fallacies.

What he hates the most in a rich local family is this kind of person who destroys his stable and leisure life.

Fortunately, it's just a reckless man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. There are hundreds of people on his side, and the situation is under control.

Thinking of this, Wu Changgui's mood calmed down a bit, and he planned to speak some reason, use words to restrain Zhou Jing, and let the banker take down this person after taking advantage of the words, and then he spoke carefully:

"Then why did you hurt my son? But you think my son's debt collection is inappropriate? I want to teach the strong men to know that these villagers have established IOUs, and it is only right and proper to pay back the debt. My Wu family..."

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

"If the man dared to stare at me if he said some nonsense, I would give him a slap to teach him to be sober."

Wu Changgui was stunned and didn't recover for a long time.

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

You are so pure and unreasonable, are all the ways of chivalrous conduct so wild now?

The high ground of morality is just surrendered, so what are you here for?

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

Zhou Jing twisted his neck and said slowly:

"If you hit the people in your village, you will never let it go. You have hundreds of guests in the village, and others say it's not easy to mess with. But I don't want to be on guard all the time. In order to prevent you from retaliating against me, I should just go ahead Come to kill your whole family, cut the weeds and root out the roots, settle the grievances once and for all!"

Wu Changgui was dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded.

He was so angry that he was trembling all over, pointing at Zhou Jing, he was speechless.

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

"It's really unreasonable! You are a thug, you are against the heavens, and you can't be bullied by my Wu family?! Blame me for being blind, but I think you are a good man like a bird!"

"This kind of thug must be a strong man who came down from some mountain! Left and right, let me take him down and tie him up!" Wu Fang sexualized him directly, his voice leaking.

Clattering——

With an order, hundreds of dealers who had already been eager to try, immediately surrounded Zhou Jing.

"Ha, wouldn't it be over if this is already done!"

Zhou Jing laughed loudly, and ran rampant in the sea of ​​people, displaying all his courage wantonly.

Bang bang bang!

The shadow of the stick flies, sometimes like a hammer, sometimes like a spear.

As long as a banker was hit by a stick, he flew upside down and knocked over others, breaking his bones and tendons.

However, the dealer's whistle stick hit Zhou Jing's body, but it didn't hurt or itch - with a resistance of 20 points, it was quite easy to resist the fists, feet and sticks of these mortals.

In a daze, twenty or thirty dealers were knocked down to the ground.

The branch had already been broken after hitting many people. Zhou Jing simply used a whistle stick, like a whirlwind raging through the crowd, overturning groups of dealers with crackling noises. The banker took a new one from his hand.

Hoo hoo——

The stick swept like a violent wind, so Zhou Jing simply took these dealers as his training partners, and practiced the footwork and boxing skills of the wind, as well as the "Zhongping marksmanship" of the apostle, which became more and more handy.

Apostle No. 4's "martial arts" aptitude is at the level of a purple-level genius, and he also has the assistance of speeding up his practice, which can be said to be like a tiger with wings added.

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

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

[[Zhongping marksmanship] has been upgraded]

[Current level: lv2- (proficient)]

[[Martial Arts School - Gale Style] mastered]

[Current level: lv1- (beginner)]

Upgrade so fast!

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

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

Zhang San held the fork tightly, the veins on the back of his hand stretched, and he wanted to rush in to help Zhou Jing several times, but when he saw the dark dealer, he couldn't help feeling afraid, and his legs couldn't move.

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

When he got there, Zhang San saw how powerful the Wu family was, and his blood turned cold.

At this time, a large number of theatergoers had already gathered outside the villa, and most of the people in the village gathered here, amazed and discussing.

Not long after, the three of Li Chun finally arrived in a hurry, pushed aside the crowd of onlookers outside the manor, and squeezed in. They were stunned when they saw Zhou Jing who was surrounded but rampant.

"It's really Brother Chen Feng..."

Li Chun covered his forehead, speechless.

Brother Chen agreed to go to Wujiazhuang to refuse the invitation. Why did they fight for such a simple matter? What are they doing?

Lu Yunzhao was also puzzled: "The Wu family village was quite polite before, why did brother Chen suddenly confront them? What should we do now?"

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

If there are tens or hundreds of people facing each other, then he will greet the two leaders without saying anything.

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

At this time, Lu Xinniang did not hesitate, pulled out the dagger, and said softly:

"Why are you talking so much? The Chen family brother is alone and alone, why don't you come forward to help?!"

As soon as the words fell, she rushed directly into the crowd, her figure was light and agile, her sharp knife flashed coldly, and she poked several people over between ups and downs.

My own girls were all on it, and Lu Yunzhao didn't do anything else. He took off the two long strips behind his back, peeled off the wrapping cloth, and revealed his black heavy iron double mace, and rushed into the battle group brazenly.

"There are so many people bullying few people, what kind of skill is it? Give me a mace!"

Lu Yunzhao's temper also came, he swung his two maces with great force, and let out a roar that pierced the air.

He strode forward, and the dealers around him were knocked down by him with sticks. He was also unstoppable and knocked down everyone who stood in his way.

"That's all... Brother Chen Feng, I'll help you!"

Li Chun was helpless, and didn't say anything to hide his whereabouts. With a shake of his hands, two daggers popped out from his sleeves.

Then he flew up and kicked a farmer whose back was facing him, then turned around and wiped the dagger on the neck of a nurse next to him.

The three green forest tyrants attacked Zhou Jing internally and externally, and immediately caught the dealers by surprise.

The formation of hundreds of dealers became chaotic visible to the naked eye.

On the other side, Wu Fang kept sweeping the formation with a whistle stick. Although he felt resentful, he was afraid of Zhou Jing and didn't dare to go forward to fight Zhou Jing easily.

At this time, Wu Fang was very annoyed when he saw that there were still people interfering. Holding a stick, he went up to Lu Xinniang, who was in the lead, and shouted violently:

"Thief! Dare to interfere with the young master's affairs, look good!"

He tried his best to lift the stick and poked it out, his strength pierced the tip of the stick, and he was very disciplined.

However, Lu Xinniang was fearless, she turned sideways to avoid the stabbing, and the short knife in her hand stuck to the stick and slashed at Wu Fang's fingers, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

Wu Fang was taken aback, and hurriedly shook his stick to shake off the dagger, but he didn't expect that Lu Xinniang's sword skills were quite good, she allowed him to change a few styles, and the blade was still stuck to the stick, almost forcing him to let go of the stick.

The two made three or four tricks in the blink of an eye, and Wu Fang felt very strenuous and fell into a disadvantage.

At this moment, Lu Yunzhao rushed out from the slanting stab, seeing someone entangled his sister, he immediately roared, and swept across his chest with two maces.

Wu Fang quickly blocked with his stick.

Clang!

As if struck by lightning, he stepped back in big strides, and just received Lu Yunzhao's blow, the tiger's mouth exploded and blood flowed.

Seeing that Lu Yunzhao was about to kill him, Wu Fang was so frightened that his ghosts froze, so he quickly used his strength to escape and hid behind the dealer.

"Who are these people?!"

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

At this moment, Zhou Jing, who was rushing to kill in the crowd, suddenly yelled:

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

The roar is like a tiger roaring, and the sound is like thunder.

Many dealers were suffocating for breath, feeling fearful, and hastily stepped back a few steps, leaving an open space among them.

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

Zhou Jing beat a hundred people by himself and broke three of his sticks.

The talent [bad energy] was released continuously, shaking the rest of the dealers with trembling hands and feet, surrounded by him, but they dared not kill easily.

Zhou Jing had a break to rest, twisted his neck, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly recovered his physical strength.

The current attributes of the fourth apostle are enough to fight in and out of hundreds of people, but it is still not so easy to completely kill hundreds of people. [Bale Qi] can deter the remaining enemies, which is very helpful for him.

Zhou Jing stared at everyone, then held up the whistle stick upside down, and strode forward.

The dealers surrounding him kept retreating.

Desperate, many nurses threw sticks and ran away like birds and beasts.

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

Wu Zhen trembled all over, filled with fear and anger, he spoke hoarsely, and roared in hatred:

"Chen Feng! My Wu family village has no grievances with you in the past, why did you destroy my family business for generations?!"

He couldn't understand at all, it was just a little quarrel between left and right, why it turned into this.

Hearing this, Zhou Jing grinned:

"How many generations of family business do you have? It is the blood and sweat of generations of farmers! You have enjoyed the blessings of several generations, it is enough, and it is not a pity to go on the road!"

"Madman! Take your life!"

Wu Zhen's eyes were about to burst, and with a roar of a tiger, he came up to kill the general with a stick, as if they were going to die together.

But the next moment, the whistle stick in Zhou Jing's hand suddenly came out of the hole like a yellow dragon, like a big gun poking out, before Wu Zhen could react, it hit him in the face with lightning speed.

Puff!

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

Zhou Jing shakes his hands and pulls out his stick~IndoMTL.com~Wu Zhen's well-built body falls to the ground, and he loses life immediately.

"Ah, brother!"

Wu Fang yelled terribly.

Zhou Jing flew forward suddenly, and smashed Wu Fang's head with a stick, like smashing a rotten watermelon.

Wu Changgui sat slumped on the ground with his eyes wide open, looking at the hill-like figure blocking the sunlight in front of him, he panicked and said, "No! Don't kill me! I still have..."

Boom!

Zhou Jing couldn't bear to listen to his noise, so he sent him off with a stick.

He just turned around and looked at the terrified farmers and villagers, his whole body was filled with violence, he took a deep breath, and suddenly drank like thunder:

"Murderer, Chen Feng!"

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