The yamen runners were so arrogant that they dared not let out. The restaurant owner and the waiter hid under the table, and only dared to stick out half of their heads and looked outside in horror.

The originally lively street is now like midnight, and it is silent. Even the people are watching silently, waiting to see what the officials and soldiers are going to make a fuss.

Anyway, neither side is good, no matter who wins or loses, everyone is happy.

The yamen runner who had been ordered just now had quietly touched the restaurant and went upstairs to save his companions.

Zhuang Rou looked at Han Qianhu and his men standing in front of her with a very ugly expression, and said calmly: "Please, please."

"Let's say again, we are soldiers, and you can't control us. Even if you make a mistake, you will go to the commander's office. Do you dare to go with us?" Han Qianhu was too lazy to fight with women. Although he didn't mind beating women, it was still a bit unpleasant to say it out.

Zhuang Rou smiled and asked curiously: "I don't know if the appointment of the military headquarters is based on martial arts?"

Han Qianhu frowned, "What do you mean?"

Everyone knows that if it is just a force, it is already amazing to be a householder. The more you climb, the more you have to make great achievements. Now there is no war, so it is not easy to get promoted.

In fact, many official positions above the thousand households are based on strategy and relationships. If you can lead the soldiers well and arrange the most suitable candidates where needed, you are a good player to lead the troops.

Especially for hundreds of households, the most important thing is to manage the ward and ward well, so that they can have food and land to grow. It is best to practice when they are idle. Naturally, the brain is more important than the muscles.

Of course, it would be even better if I could still go into battle and beat everyone with my own strength.

Zhuang Rou also knew this, so she raised her hands back and said with a clear look: "What else can I mean? Of course, I am asking how powerful Qianhu is. You can kick the Chen family's young master out of the restaurant, but you may not be able to beat me. If it is not invincible, then honestly follow me back to the yamen."

Han Qianhu was speechless. This woman was crazy!

"Arrogant woman, if you don't deal with you today, you will be lawless!" Han Qianhu rushed out behind him and reached out to grab Zhuang Rou.

They came out today just to drink, and they didn't bring any weapons on them. Besides, they were just women, no matter how powerful they were, they could be so powerful. This is not the wall of the Hongzhou government office, and there were no bows and arrows for her to use.

The opponent used the Eight Killing Fist that must be learned in the army, but it turned into a palm and knocked the woman away with one punch, making him seem too exhausted.

Zhuang Rou stood there without moving, looking as if she was scared. When the other party's hand reached towards her shoulder, she raised her hand and slapped it.

If it is normal, at most it is just a pat on your hands. If the opponent has stronger strength, it will be useless at all.

But now she was wearing the gloves on her hand, and the hook on it instantly pierced into the flesh. She followed her hands and clothes and scraped off a layer of flesh.

"Ah!" The man screamed, and then he saw that his arm had been caught to the point of blood, his gloves were stained with blood, and there were still a few cloth wires hanging.

Without saying a word, Zhuang Rou raised her hand and grabbed him in the face. A scream came from the crowd. If she slapped her directly on the face, her eyes might be snatched.

The man hurriedly squatted down and wanted to retreat after slapping.

At this time, Zhuang Rou quickly rotated half a circle, softly lowered her waist, clenched her fist, supported the ground with one hand, and at the same time, her body rotated, and her feet kicked directly onto the other party's face.

Then she quickly landed on one foot, stood up straight, and patted the man's head with her right hand.

At the critical moment, Han Qianhu rushed up with a quick step, grabbed his subordinate's clothes and pulled it back suddenly. Zhuang Rou's hand slid along the other party's shoulder, and only scratched more than a dozen scars on her shoulders.

Han Qianhu dragged the person directly behind and shouted angrily: "You dare to hurt my subordinates!"

"Nonsense! You guys do it first." Zhuang Rou rushed out with force under her feet and grabbed his knees. Her methods were extremely despicable.

Han Qianhu took a step back, gave way to his stretched hand, raised his legs and kicked her in the chest.

Zhuang Rou suddenly felt a horse, pressing her head down and passing the other party's legs. She smiled and reached out to Han Qianhu's crotch and grabbed it.

Hiss!

Han Qianhu felt a chill under his crotch, and his heart was shocked. He closed his legs and flew away quickly.

The subordinate behind him immediately exclaimed: "Sir!"

At this time, Zhuang Rou's waist swirled to the ground, her legs crossed and she stood up quickly, without even touching her hands on the ground.

"Sir! Are you okay?"

Under the anxious gaze of his subordinates, Han Qianhu lowered his head and found that his crotch had been scratched. Subconsciously, he reached out and touched it.

It's cool...

He breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately his pants were torn and the treasure inside was still intact. After a second thought, he immediately became angry and almost got rid of his own today!

"You woman, I will ruin you today!" Han Qianhu pointed at Zhuang Rou and saw her raising her hands, and the inverted hook flashed with a cold light. He immediately started to curse, "I would be fine if this despicable guy was carrying weapons at this time."

At this time, a waiter in the restaurant suddenly ran out, handed a kitchen knife in both hands, and said flatteringly: "Sir, the villain dared to offer a knife."

A flatterer came out halfway. Han Qianhu called out in his heart and reached out to grab the knife. Suddenly, a black shadow rushed over from the side, like a wall falling over, and hit Han Qianhu and the waiter heavily.

Before he got the kitchen knife, Han Qianhu was knocked to the ground heavily. The waiter directly hit the ground with his face down and rolled twice, bleeding from his nose. The kitchen knife slid out along the ground for a long time.

The person coming was Niu Dayong. After he knocked over them with his huge body, he rushed up and shouted: "Look at the trick, Taishan is pressing on the top!"

Niu Dayong slammed Han Qianhu heavily, causing him to spray out the wine and food he had just eaten. He felt that his internal organs were about to explode and his entire popularity was not revealed.

Seeing Niu Dayong coming out to help, Zhuang Rou bit off one of her gloves, stuffed it into the leather bag, pulled out the most mature iron stick, rushed towards the four people and hit them together.

She now hopes that Hua Yulou will appear in the evening. It is really a waste of only gloves and no grasping hands. You must learn those tricks as soon as possible!

The left hand is a glove with a hook, and the right hand is an iron rod that can be swung up. The Zhuangrou stick hits fragile places such as the head and waist, allowing the four unarmed people to retreat step by step.

Niu Dayong lay on Han Qianhu and did not get up, but slowly rolled over him. Han Qianhu was like a dying frog, silently opening his mouth, almost rolling his eyes.

When Chu Xia and his men arrived, they saw a fat pig pressing against the person from afar, slowly flipping around. After careful look, they found that it was Niu Dayong, who ate more fatter here.
Chapter completed!