Chapter 69: Shi Jin's Playful Tease (Part 2)

  That flying kick, the dwarf had used his utmost skill, using all his strength, with the momentum to defeat the enemy in one move, giving Shi Jing a horse whip, also to fight for face in front of the crowd.

  But unexpectedly, Shi Jin didn't know what kind of trick he used, and the short-legged one's deadly kick was actually a clever move that let Fatso take the hit.

  That fatty only felt a dull pain in his chest, a sharp pain spreading throughout his body as his ribs broke. The fatty's face was instantly twisted by the agony, but before he could even let out a pained hum, his wrist was tightly grasped by Shi Jin, who pulled it from right to left and slashed down with his knife.

  A dull thud of flesh bursting, accompanied by the splashing of fresh blood, and the dwarf's sturdy left leg fell to the ground with a loud crash. Everyone watched in horror, and the dwarf let out a pig-like scream of agony.

  The fat man stared at the dwarf with eyes wide open, full of unbelief. The dwarf pointed at the fat man and said with difficulty: "Wang Da Bao... you!" Before he could finish his sentence, his body lost balance and fell backwards.

  At this time, Wang Dabao felt that his right hand was out of control again, and the knife followed the ghost, making a "whooshing" sound as it slid along the dwarf's falling trend, wiping red on his neck. After a burst of fresh blood splashed out, the dwarf's eyes stared even wider, and when he fell in front of the wellhead, his eyes were empty.

  At this moment, a subordinate standing behind Biao Han saw that Wang Da Pang had changed his attention halfway and was still protecting the young man who had killed his own brother Zhou Ai Zi. For a while, his blood rushed to his head, his heart was agitated and unbearable, so he shouted loudly, drew out his knife with one hand, and threw the scabbard to the ground with the other hand in anger, then quickly rushed up and slashed at Wang Da Pang's head.

  Shi Jin was hiding behind Wang Da Pang, seeing everything clearly in front of him, and also feeling that the Wang Da Pang he controlled was trying to break free. Just as the man shouted loudly, Shi Jin's hands began to exert more force, and the fatter Wang Da Pang struggled harder to break free. Because one side of Wang Da Pang's ribs had just been kicked to pieces by the dwarf, his left arm and waist were also unable to exert any strength, and seeing that his companion was about to chop down with a knife, Shi Jin blocked it from behind but couldn't dodge, and hurriedly needed to free up his right hand to block.

  Just as the man's knife was about to slash Fatso's face, Fatso suddenly burst out with all his might. In that instant, Shi Jing's mind lit up - now is the time! With a flash of thought, his right hand loosened at once. At the same time, taking advantage of Wang Fatso dodging the blade and pushing him backwards, he took a leap back, intentionally staggering his feet, and tumbled backward several steps before stabilizing his body.

  At this moment, Shi Jin raised the lantern in his right hand again. He looked up and saw that Wang the fatty had a knife stuck in his head, with blood gushing out of it. The person who was attacking him also had a lot of blood coming out of their mouth. Although Shi Jin was blocked by the fatty, he knew without looking that when the fatty broke free from his grasp, the axe followed the fatty's force and cut through the chest cavity of his accomplice with great force.

  This sudden change of events frightened the people who came to buy water, they were all from wealthy families and had never seen such a terrifying scene. One by one, they hastily dropped their buckets and didn't care about their masters or servants, they all rushed out in a state of panic. At this time, a loud "Halt!" exploded above the crowd like thunder.

  Just as everyone was stunned, that fierce man stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to leave will be killed!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, the big man behind him swiftly drew out his knife. Even the idle thugs sitting on the side stood up, and under the light of the lanterns, each one was brandishing a wooden sword.

  Everyone was shocked by the scene, their legs trembling like sieves, and they regretted coming to buy water tonight. Now they even hated not being able to find a seam in the ground to hide in.

  That fierce man, having stabilized the situation, once again put on his arrogant airs. He roared at the timid and shrinking people around him: "What's to be afraid of? It's just a dead person and some blood!" As he shouted this, the people were even more frightened and huddled together in fear. The fierce man looked at their pitiful and fearful appearance with disdain, and laughed loudly and wildly.

  The fierce-looking man laughed, and Shi Jin also burst out laughing. Suddenly, the fierce-looking man stopped laughing, turned around to face Shi Jin, and shouted coldly: "You stinky brat, what are you laughing at!"

  Shi Jin let out a cold hum, also putting on a arrogant appearance, staring straight at the fierce man, and responded with an extremely tough tone: "You laugh at yours, I laugh at mine, well water doesn't offend river water." After speaking, Shi Jin walked around the three people who died in the blood pool, strolling leisurely while shaking his head repeatedly.

  Although Na Biao didn't see clearly what kind of trick Shi Jin was playing, he knew in his heart that it was absolutely not Wang Baozi's intention to protect the little guy. Just look at Wang Baozi's unwillingness before his death, and he also knew that there must be a hidden reason behind this. And this hidden reason must have something to do with the little guy in front of him.

  He didn't know what kind of tricks Shi Jin was playing, nor could he figure out Shi Jin's bottom line. For a while, the strong dissatisfaction in his heart couldn't be expressed. He just pretended to be mysterious and coldly said to Shi Jin: "A well water doesn't offend a river water, you stinky boy, do you know where this is?"

  "Who is he?" Shi Jin looked at the fierce-looking man and asked with a very sincere tone.

  Bo Han listened to his question and immediately knew that he was an outsider, no wonder he didn't understand the rules. His attitude became even more arrogant. He said word by word: "This is Kong's dyeing workshop!"

  Shi Jin listened and smiled, cupping his hands together and saying, "Thank you for the lesson! Thank you!" After a pause, he continued, "However, no matter how you put it, this is still Huayin County. How can you be so lawless?"

  Shi Jin continued to learn from that fierce man's tone and voice, and shouted at the group of thugs with knives in their hands: "What's the big deal about killing someone and shedding some blood?!" After shouting, Shi Jin smiled and said to the fierce man again: "In this Huayin territory, I heard that if someone is killed, you have to report it to the authorities?"

  Bao Han listened to Shi Jin's words and didn't show any weakness, humming a sound and saying: "Report to the authorities? Oh oh oh, that's right! If we're going to report it, then let's report it!" As he spoke, Bao Han turned around and walked towards the crowd of people huddled together, facing a middle-aged man who was closest to him and said: "Uncle Sun, look, one of Huang's men has killed someone, would you trouble yourself to run an errand and report it to the authorities?"

  That old Sun had long been scared out of his wits, and now hearing Huang the Second speak to him, he was even more frightened, his teeth chattering and his words unclear as he stammered: "The yamen... has all... been burned down, which official should we report to?"

  Huang Erlang straightened up as soon as he heard him, with a look of sudden realization, turned his face back to Shi Jing and asked deliberately, "Yes, the yamen is all burned down, which official should we report to?"