Bai Fang (II)

When Zhang San lazily walked out of the painting and calligraphy store, he saw such a scene.

The crowd gathered, but was very open, and no one came forward to intervene.

Zhang San said this was normal. Keeping a low profile and not getting involved no matter what era was naturally the first choice of everyone.

In front of the tofu shop, the gangster boss pulled Bai Fang's hand with a lewd smile on his face, and he was still saying something like "What a beautiful woman" "Still so charming" "If you don't have money, pay with your body" and other words.

Zhang San said this was very strange.

Why when men see beautiful women, bad guys choose to use forceful ways, good guys choose to use romantic ways, but the core ideas of men seem to be the same.

Even the ultimate goals are consistent.

How come I never had such thoughts since I was young?

Am I an abnormal person, or am I an abnormal man?

Zhang San was very puzzled.

However, Zhang San did not forget his enemies. He had no intention of intervening at all.

After yawning, Zhang San was about to go back to the store to take a nap.

But at the same time, I heard a coquettish, but angry voice, looking again, it turned out that Bai Xiaoyu from the tofu shop rushed out and punched and kicked those three gangsters, and even scolded them.

However, how could a little girl be an opponent for adults? Bai Xiaoyu's fists hit those addicts without any effect. At the same time, she was easily pushed down by them with one hand.

The girl cried out.

Bai Fang was also angry and desperately resisted.

Zhang San was still indifferent.

None of my business.

But Zhang San didn't leave. Instead, the corners of his mouth picked up a hint of interest, because he saw Wang Xiaoer in the crowd.

"Interesting, do you want to try flying needles? You chose a good position, this kid is quite smart, just like me when I was young."

Zhang San secretly praised Wang Xiaoer and watched for a while.

This was Wang Xiaoer's first time killing someone. As his master, he had to supervise him.

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...

Children can't kill people?

That's not necessarily true.

Zhang San started learning from his master when he was eight years old, and killed with his master when he was nine years old. And his master's martial arts and knowledge were only ordinary masters in the arena.

Wang Xiaoer was a genius, not to mention that he had learned all kinds of knowledge from Zhang San for more than a year.

Except that Zhang San seemed to have failed in educating values regarding the opposite sex, he was absolutely successful in assassin education. Especially in those few months when he wandered around with Wang Xiaoer after leaving Xiaoyun County, Wang Xiaoer spent time with Zhang San every day, and had been instilled with countless methods and ideas about assassins killing people.

When Bai Xiaoyu cried, Wang Xiaoer knew someone would die today.

Killing for the first time for his sweetheart, this didn't seem to conform to the assassin's value of "only killing for money" taught by his master. But Wang Xiaoer didn't care about that bullshit value now.

Looking at that tearful face, Wang Xiaoer's eyes gradually turned cold. His left and right hands silently grasped two silver needles.

Wang Xiaoer retreated into the crowd and found a very hidden place.

The clothes designed by Zhang San had small hidden pockets on both left and right hands containing poisons that would instantly kill ordinary people when they see blood. At this moment, Wang Xiaoer touched the poison with the needle tip.

This was also the reason why Zhang San, who was observing from the painting and calligraphy store, did not stop Wang Xiaoer.

First, Wang Xiaoer had chosen a good position. Although it was a bit far away, it avoided the sight of everyone. In addition, everyone was watching the tofu shop now and no one noticed him.

Secondly, the poison Zhang San made plus the concealed weapon skills Wang Xiaoer had been practicing recently could easily kill the three gangsters without arousing suspicion. There was no difficulty.

Wang Xiaoer held the silver needle and recited silently: "One needle to Tianhui acupoint, one needle to the forehead, this position is just right, kill two first."

This came from one of Zhang San's assassin education: When killing, you have to be ruthless, and you have to be fast. Killing the most people at one time is the top priority when facing multiple enemies.

Wang Xiaoer whispered again: "After killing two, the last one has two possible actions, either stunned in place or escape immediately. The third needle must be decisive. After judging his choice, take action immediately, being slow may attract the attention of the crowd that is about to be chaotic."

This also came from one of Zhang San's assassin education:

Killing is not just physical work, it is also brainwork. You must consider all possible actions of the opponent. Because for things like killing, once you make a move, you have to make sure to kill them all. If someone can still escape under your hands after you make a move, that is the shame of you as a killer.

The wind on the small street suddenly stopped at this moment.

It was as if heaven was helping.

It seemed that heaven also wanted to see how Wang Xiaoer would kill and how much he had learned from Zhang San.

But Wang Xiaoer didn't shoot the silver needle.

Because Zhang San suddenly appeared in front of the tofu shop and secretly gestured to Wang Xiaoer's direction, so that Wang Xiaoer who was about to shoot from the dark could see.

Strange.

Wang Xiaoer was stunned for a moment and couldn't help thinking: Why did Master come? And he doesn't want me to take action, is there something wrong with my position? Does Master feel pity for those three scumbags?

However, Wang Xiaoer immediately denied that last guess.

After all, the possibility of Master sympathizing with the three gangsters was simply outrageous.

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Of course, Zhang San's sudden sense of "chivalry" had a reason.

Because he saw a very "weird" scene in the crowd.

At this moment, Zhang San came to the front of the tofu shop, looking righteous, only to hear Zhang San shout angrily: "How bold! Broad daylight, assaulting civilian women, where is your courtesy? Where are the laws of Dawu Country!?"

The crowd gathered at a distance let out cheers.

However...no one came forward.

Damn it!

Come over and help!

Mentally cursing these people, Zhang San still firmly said to the three gangsters righteously: "In front of such a big crowd, bullying and extorting money. We have endured it. And now you even want to do such bestial acts. This is simply intolerable. If you don't leave now, be careful I report to the government and they will..."

Before Zhang San finished speaking, he was punched in the face!

The gangster boss scolded: "Dead scholar! Just now I saw you obediently paid money, that's why I didn't hit you. And now you still dare to show no gratitude!"

The three people rushed up and punched and kicked Zhang San who fell to the ground.

Soon, the scholar Zhang San was already "bruised and battered" and "spitting blood". He looked extremely miserable.

Zhang San's eyes were blurred and he kept saying, "Report to officials...report to officials...report..."

After seeing this, Wang Xiaoer was stunned for quite a while before he understood that he had to go along with his master's plan.

However, that being said, his master's acting skills were too fierce!

I saw Wang Xiaoer rushed out from the crowd with tears streaming down his face, crying loudly: "Master, Master! What happened to you! You and I have depended on each other for many years. I can't live without you!"

Those three gangsters had beat Zhang San ruthlessly. Seeing him now "unconscious", they also panicked.

One gangster said to the boss in a low voice: "Brother, let's leave first. If we continue beating him to death, when the government comes to investigate, if our identities are exposed, how would those businesses owners around spare us?"

The gang leader also understood this reason. But when he looked back at Bai Fang who was hugging her daughter.

That face, that figure, made the gang leader greedy.

But after thinking about it, the gang leader looked around and then said viciously: "Did you see that! This is the end for those who defy our Black Dragon Hall. I'll spare this scholar's life this time. Those of you who haven't paid the money, get the money ready for me!"

After saying that, the three gangsters who pretended to be members of Black Dragon Hall walked away swaggeringly.

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