Chapter 12 Take the Money!

Even if ordinary people practice martial arts all year round, sometimes they are not necessarily opponents of gangsters.

Because when it comes to real hands-on, martial arts and moves are not the most important.

Whether the heart is ruthless or not is the key to determining the outcome.

Zhao Lang knew this truth, even if he had the physique of a special soldier, even if he had mastered fighting.

Facing someone who could silently bring down Uncle Heifu and the others.

Zhao Lang knew that he only had one chance, otherwise they would all be unpredictable!

So, when he took his chance.

Cross your hands and lock each other's hands.

The legs come down from the opponent's waist and wrap around the opponent's legs.

After locking the opponent with hands and feet.

He exhausted all his strength and held the opponent tightly!

The two came together like a twist.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhao Lang actually smelled a faint fragrance.

Before he could get distracted, Zhao Lang felt a huge force coming from the opponent.

Almost broke free.

Zhao Lang used all his strength to lock it up!

"Let go!"

A low shout sounded in the bullock cart.

Although Zhao Lang heard the voice, he was not stupid. How could he let go in this situation?

Ignore the other party at all, just exert all my strength! Try harder!

There was no response, and the opponent struggled even more violently.

The whole bullock cart vibrated.

The distance between them is also getting closer.

The two of them are like two beasts at this moment, either you die or I live.

The sound of heavy breathing came and went in the bullock cart.

"You let go!"

The voice of the man in white sounded again, but this time, it seemed that there was a little more anxiety in the voice.

Zhao Lang pretended not to hear.

He didn't dare to relax in the slightest on his hands and legs.

Soon, the strength of the opponent's struggle became weaker and weaker.

In the end, it became silent, as if not even breathing.

Zhao Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Faced with this situation for the first time, he almost jumped out.

Subconsciously relaxed a bit.

But in the next second, the person who was not moving suddenly burst out with a huge force!

Zhao Lang's reaction was also quick, but it was too late.

Gaining a breath, the man in white suddenly burst out with great force!

Break free from Zhao Lang's shackles.

Zhao Lang rushed forward again, trying to lock the opponent again, but what greeted him was a delicate but powerful foot.

boom!

The fragile ox cart door was torn apart, and Zhao Lang flew out.

Immediately afterwards, a cold light fell towards him.

It's over.

Zhao Lang gained the physique of a special soldier, and his eyesight was also enhanced.

He saw that it was a sword.

He closed his eyes, he didn't want to see his own blood spattered three feet.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel any other movement.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man in white clothes in messy clothes, holding a long sword and looking at him viciously.

"who are you!"

The man in white knew from the man that Zhao Lang was the son of a landlord.

But which landlord's son has such high martial arts?

And these mighty servants of Kongwu.

"Aren't you a woman?"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment when he heard the other party's voice.

Looking at the other person's attire, it was clearly a man.

The voice was also somewhat indistinguishable.

Soon, he thought of something, and then looked at the other party's throat.

To see if it is a woman disguised as a man, just look at the Adam's apple.

The Adam's apple of the man in white is smooth,

"It turned out to be a woman disguised as a man.

"

A blush appeared on the handsome face of the man in white, which she had been hiding very well.

The usual voice is also intentionally altered.

I didn't expect to be forced to cry today.

She was several times stronger than Zhao Lang. If it was a direct confrontation, she was sure to subdue the opponent in one move.

But this person took the lead, the distance between the two of them, even a needle could not penetrate.

And the other party's weird move, which locked all her joints, making her unable to move at all!

The main reason is that the opponent's attack is very wrong!

The woman in white drove the scene just now out of her mind and asked sharply.

"Stop talking nonsense and say, who are you!"

Hearing the question, Zhao Lang was even more annoyed.

"You don't know who we are, just do it directly!?"

The woman in white took out a potato from behind and said coldly,

"You took my things, of course I have to do it."

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, this potato belongs to the other party?

But he quickly reacted and said,

"I bought these things in exchange for food!"

"In exchange? You really are a rich and unkind landlord."

The woman in white sneered and said,

"For these grains, my sect cost hundreds of lives, and you exchanged them with a few hundred catties of grain?"

At this moment, Zhao Lang was thinking crazily in his mind. Judging from the other party's appearance, he was actually reasonable.

Anyway, the current situation is like this, it is better to take a gamble.

And he also guessed the other party's identity,

"No matter how much food I exchanged, it was my rightful exchange after all."

"It turns out that people from your farm family like to kill people and steal money."

"No wonder it's so decaying!"

The woman in white couldn't help being startled when she heard the other party call out her identity, and said with a bit of annoyance,

"I didn't kill anyone, they all just fainted!"

"These things belong to my teacher!"

Zhao Lang deliberately smiled and said,

"Of course, you are very skilled in martial arts, so these things are naturally yours."

"After that, you'll let your junior brother sell it to someone else, and then snatch it back yourself."

"It's a good deal to get so much food for nothing."

"you!"

The woman in white was so angry that Zhao Lang couldn't even speak clearly.

Soon, she put away the sword in her hand and said,

"No matter what you say, I will take these grains with me."

"I want these grains for disaster relief!"

Seeing the other party withdraw the sword, Zhao Lang breathed a sigh of relief, but he still said,

"Disaster relief? Hmph, if you take this bit of food for disaster relief, are you treating me as a fool, or are you treating the victims as fools?"

The woman in white said,

"You are the fool!"

"Someone in the east offered ten taels of gold to buy this tael of food! I exchanged the money and went to rescue the disaster!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang thought to himself, so you don't know the uses of potatoes!

Otherwise, why would it be so cheap?

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"For every tael of this grain, I will pay you twenty taels of gold."

The woman in white sneered,

"Who do you think I am? I have already made an agreement with others, so naturally I must fulfill the agreement."

At this time, Zhao Lang said with an old god,

"Thirty taels of gold."

A slight hesitation flashed across the face of the woman in white, but she quickly said,

"One promise, one thousand gold, you landlords who only think about themselves will not understand."

Zhao Lang showed a smile on his face and said,

"One hundred taels."

"Hey, I have pity on those disaster victims, because some people are going to lose their lives just because of their own face, it's really pitiful, sad..."

Before Zhao Lang could finish speaking, the long sword in the woman's hand fell to his neck.

"take money!"

The woman in white said viciously.