Two herding brothers are fighting over the fake riding horse.
"It's mine..."
"Why is it yours?"
As he spoke, he started to move his hands, you catch me Hair, I'll scratch your neck...
The Chihuahua squatted on the ground, tilted its head, and looked at them with big wet eyes as if they were fools.
The wind was very loud, and the two brothers' noise was so loud that it drowned out other sounds.
After a while, the wind stopped. The two brothers slowed down and turned their heads panting.
I found a group of men carrying guns, riding on horses and looking at the two people in amusement.
The leader, the man who handed the counterfeit goods to them that day, was holding a cigarette in his mouth, leaning on the saddle and grinning at them.
The elder brother coughed awkwardly: "Uh... Sir, we take good care of your horse."
The younger brother scratched his head: "Sir, you can take your horse away." The horse is ready."
Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Okay."
As he said, he got off the horse, took the counterfeit, picked up the Chihuahua on the ground and got on the horse.
The brother rolled his eyes: "Sir, you haven't given us the reward you promised us yet."
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at them and looked up while holding a cigarette in his mouth. Around him, he said: "I never expected that there would be someone more shameless than me in this world."
The two brothers: "..."
After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he turned around. On the horse's head, Agure Ida stepped forward, swung his riding crop, and whipped the two brothers headlong and face-to-face.
The two brothers howled like ghosts: "I don't dare to do it anymore..."
Pablo came up to the horse and glanced at them: "You are a good fortune teller, no matter who's horse you are. You are so brave to dare to steal."
A group of knights left this place with their horses and whips raised.
After they left, the two brothers got up from the ground.
“Who is this person?”
“He must be a big shot.”
“Your bad idea cost us a whipping.”< /p>
"It's all your fault..."
The two started fighting again.
Zhao Chuanxin brought people back to Quite Shalan without announcing the disbandment. Everyone did not dare to leave and gathered in front of the White House Tavern.
Some townspeople came to the White House Tavern to wait for Zhao Chuanxin. After seeing him, they immediately came forward and cried: "Don John Constantine, Alejandro in this town beat me, he He will still make trouble for me, please stop him..."
"Don John Constantine, our house was damaged by the strong wind, please help me..."< /p>
"Don John Constantine..."
Zhao Chuanxin took out the Colt runner and fired a shot into the air.
Bang.
The sound stopped suddenly.
Zhao Chuanxin was condescending and said calmly: "Go to the temple to make a wish. Isn't there a Virgin Mary temple in the town?"
In front of everyoneLooking at each other.
Pablo knew that he might not be able to avoid this evil star in the future, so he was eager to show off and whispered: "Don John Constantine, helping the local townspeople will bring you a good reputation. You You can't offend both the landowners and the people."
Zhao Chuanxin spat: "Ah... tui! Miguel, go to Toric Manor and bring Alejandro. Stino, go to the tavern to get some money and buy some food, and gather the townspeople to help repair the damaged houses and distribute food. Agure, register these people and write down their requests."
Zhao Chuanxin then said to Pablo and others: "Come in, I'll treat you to something to eat and drink."
Zhao Chuanxin chopped the chicken into pieces and washed away the bloody foam. , put it into the steamer plate and invert a bowl on top.
When it is steamed, he takes out the chicken and opens the bowl, which will absorb the soup from the steamed chicken.
Dry the peppercorns in oil, let the oil float with Lord Runzhi’s regards. Zhao Chuanxin poured out the peppercorns in the pot, and the oil fell into the pot, and then continued to fry onion and ginger oil with Lord Runzhi’s regards. Control the oil to float, pour out the scallion and ginger residue, heat it, pour the chili and scallion chili oil mixed in the bowl and a large amount of sugar, soy sauce, and Orleans spices.
Take the chicken off the bones, pour it into a basin, and add the soup and prepared sauce from the chicken you just steamed.
Mexicans eat corn tortillas with sweet and spicy shredded chicken without saying a word.
Enough with tequila, pot, and red wine.
Pablo thought thoughtfully and decided to follow suit.
So much so that later on, there was an unwritten rule - the boss must know how to cook.
While eating, Miguel Esteban took Alejandro outside the White House Tavern.
Alejandro struggled violently due to fear.
When Miguel Esteban led the mounted patrol officers to the Toric estate to retrieve someone, Camilo Toric cursed.
However, Miguel Esteban did not give any face.
Camilo Toric could only scold, but there was nothing he could do about Miguel Esteban.
Because he has no one available now.
Zhao Chuanxin called the town citizen, pointed at Alejandro and said: "You can fight him back the way he wants to."
The townspeople hesitated. , shrinking, unable to muster the courage at all.
Zhao Chuanxin saw this and said, "No? I'll teach you."
As he said that, he stood up and walked towards Alejandro.
Alejandro wanted to retreat, but was firmly restrained by Miguel Esteban and another mounted patrol policeman.
"John Constantine, I have no grievances with you..."
Halfway through the words, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his neck.
He held his palm behind his back, pinched Alessandro's neck, turned around, arched his back slightly, exerted force, and actually choked a large living person and threw him on his back.
Alejandro felt as if his jaw was dislocated and his neck was almostIt broke, and the whole person was shattered.
Just as he was about to struggle to get up, Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and volleyed.
Bang.
Bang.
Hit Alejandro's head with his body weight, and the force of the rebound caused his head to hit the floor tiles in the yard.
Blood flowed all over the floor.
There was silence in the courtyard, but Alessandro's pupils were dilated and he looked like he was dead.
I blanch...
It’s so cruel!
The townspeople who asked Zhao Chuanxin for help felt extremely complicated.
For a moment, he lost the pleasure of revenge.
How should I put it? Ordinary people would never handle things this way.
Kill without blinking an eye.
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his index finger and gave Pablo a tick: "Follow the 'escape method' and lead people to wash the floor."
After that, he turned around and entered the house.
Pablo: "..."
After he gave the order, he whispered to Zhao Chuanxin: "Don John Constantine, my money is a little tight, you see... ..."
This guy is addicted to gambling. It seems that he has lost all his money before.
Zhao Chuanxin dumped a bag of pesos: "Go to Ajule and make an IOU."
......
Camilo Toric The news that the last thug, Alejandro, was kicked to death by Don John Constantine spread at a speed of 30k/h in Quite Shallan.
After hearing the news, Camilo Toric fell down on the chair, feeling weak all over.
The servant even called him several times but he didn't respond.
The townspeople respected and feared Don John Constantine.
The matter is far from over, Pablo wants to report Francia's death to the governor.
Puebla Governor Calderon Velazquez frowned when he learned that Francia was killed by a bandit mule and listened to Zhao Chuanxin's fabricated story.
He was fearless even in Qutsalam.
Now, he is even less afraid.
But head-on confrontation is not his style.
John Constantine is obviously not an easy person to deal with.
There is something fishy about this matter both inside and out.
He has seen Francia, and he cannot be said to be as timid as a mouse, but it is obviously impossible for him to take the lead.
Not only was John Constantine alive and kicking, he even performed meritorious deeds.
Second-in-command Pablo was unhurt.
Only Francia is dead, so that’s weird.
He did not get angry, but reported Francia's death to Victoriano Huerta, the popular general under Porfirio Díaz.
Francia and Victoriano Huerta are relatives.
After receiving the telegram, Victoriano Huerta was not upset and had someone send a telegram back to Calderon Velazquez: Dragon in the Crop FieldAgaves take at least six or seven years to mature, and immature agave cannot be cut to allow the crop to grow longer.
Governor Calderon Velazquez read the telegram and praised him for his wisdom.
Let John Constantine reign supreme in Quetshalan, wait until he drains the local blood, and then harvest him, you will gain both fame and fortune.
Since then, the governor often used cutting of agave as an example.
......
For several days in a row, Zhao Chuanxin's life suddenly became calm, so quiet that it felt abnormal.
Quit Sharan is fine.
Nothing happened in Lubin Mansion.
In the "Code of the Old Gods", the Haishi Void Realm dispatched several justice masters and all Void Realm attackers to suppress the demonic virus.
The devil’s viral wildfire never burns out, and springs again with the spring breeze.
It was a deadlock for a while.
Because of the demon virus, Void Strikers No. 93 and No. 94 disappeared, but it did not cause any waves.
The Fearless Pioneers go to the live rock farm to work every day, earn some "oil and water" along the way, and communicate with the elf scouts.
Things have reached an impasse.
The only unpleasant thing is that the price of the puppet postman's communication has increased.
Even the "Old God Code" didn't cause much trouble.
For several days, Zhao Chuanxin was idle.
……
The roads in the northwest region are not very smooth.
During the dry season of the Yellow River, the waterway is difficult to travel, so most people need to go out by carriage.
Benjamin Goldberg traveled east with two people and two dogs.
Liu Ai and Aries are his guards, while Ganfan follows with his child Suba.
The group of people flew from the sky, first arrived at Lanzhou Prefecture, then took a boat if there was water, and then rode a horse if there was no water. Finally, they finally arrived in Henan, passed the Beijing-Hankow Railway, and first went south to Hankou. .
Because there are industries invested by Benjamin Goldberg.
In Hankou, Liu Huaqiang did not dare to neglect the principal's direct disciple and personally took him to visit the arms factory and around Hankou.
Benjamin Goldberg immediately took the people and dogs north on the Beijing-Hankou Railway train.
On February 15th, the first year of Xuantong, Benjamin Goldberg passed by Zhengzhou.
However, he did not plan to go directly to the capital, but planned to get off at Baodingfu and go to Tianjin Wei.
......
Li Shutong finally arrived on Hong Kong Island.
In Victoria Harbor, he just reported his name, and workers at the dock immediately picked up the ship.
The news reached Li Guangzong. Although Li Guangzong did not receive him personally, he sent Fei Qiang and Toad Zai to entertain Zhao Chuanxin's friends.
Toad Boy and Feiqiang, who used to hang out with Li Zhitao, are no longer the gangsters they used to be. Now they are wearing suits and leather shoes and look like dogs. They have begun to act polite and look like successful people.
ClamToad Zai wants to take over Li Shutong's life, so that he can have a theater and a boneyard all in one place.
However, Li Shutong did not want to stay in the territory controlled by foreigners for a moment, and wanted to return to the interior.
Toad Boy could only regretfully send him on the passenger ship to Shanghai, accompanied and protected by Feiqiang.
Because we have to go to Shanghai first, and then transfer back to Li Shutong’s hometown, Tianjin Wei.
On the boat, Li Shutong held the side of the boat and looked at the coastline, trembling with excitement.
When he went to Japan to study before, he was not so excited at all.
It’s just that there are two foreign devils nearby who are making a big mess.
One of the foreign devils was tall and tall, about 1.85 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist.
The other man was slightly inferior, about 1.77 meters tall, with two mustaches on his lips.
Both of them are white and talking in English.
The big and round man slapped the side of the ship loudly, and he said boldly: "This time I go to Shanghai to perform, I want to let the Chinese people see what it means to be a warrior. Let me tell you, the Chinese people They are all East Asian sick men."
The shorter man with a mustache smiled: "You are absolutely right. I have heard that there are swordsmen in China. But this time I came to China, I found out. No one can beat them. The soul-stealing sword in my hand has defeated many so-called sword masters in Hong Kong! I hope they won’t let me down in their most prosperous city..."
Feiqiang doesn't understand English.
But Li Shutong can.
Although their accents were obviously British English, Li Shutong still understood them.
He was furious when he heard this and refuted it in American English: "What you are talking about is all nonsense. Have you heard of the God of War Zhao Chuanxin? If he were here, he would definitely teach you how to behave."
The shorter man with a moustache looked a little unhappy, but said nothing.
But the big and round man stretched out his hand to push Li Shutong away: "What the hell is Zhao Chuanxin, he doesn't want to meet me!"
Fei Qiang was ordered to protect him all the way. Li Shutong immediately stepped forward upon seeing this.
He is also very muscular and very strong.
But as soon as he stepped forward, he was pushed to the side of the ship by the strong white man, unable to move.
This shows how powerful he is.
Fei Qiang was taken aback and said viciously: "How dare you fucking hit Li Sheng, I will make you unable to leave China!"
Hearing this, the strong white man's eyes The boss stared at him and was about to have a seizure.
At this time, the man with a mustache next to him gave him a hand: "Forget it, although I don't understand what he said, but this man is arrogant at first sight. In China, there are many bandits and bullies. "
The strong man snorted and let go.
As if he still had more to say, before leaving, he glared at the two of them fiercely.
Li Shutong’s chest rose and fell with anger.
He is just a scholar, as strong as a bearThe strong white man has nothing to do, and the fat man is obviously no match for him.
Li Shutong said angrily: "I will tell the charcoal worker about this."
Fei Qiang did not speak.
He was not willing to mention such embarrassing things in front of Mr. Zhao.
Besides, who is Mr. Zhao? You can't tell him every trivial matter, otherwise it will annoy him to death.
What they didn’t expect was that when the brawny man and the man with the moustache arrived in Shanghai, they published an advertisement in the newspaper. They not only insulted the Chinese people as the sick man of East Asia, but even called them by name to challenge the so-called Zhao Chuanxin, the God of War.
The strong man’s name is Opiyin.
The man with the mustache is the British soul-stealing sword master - Oliver Burton.
Original historical trajectory was that Opiyin would speak out arrogantly later, and then the backbones of the Shanghai League, Chen Qimei, Nong Jinsun and others, invited Huo Yuanjia to Shanghai to compete with Opiyin.
Now, Opiyin met Li Shutong who had returned to China on the boat, and the target of his pretense became clearer - Opiyin wanted to become famous as Zhao Chuanxin.
......
Zhao Chuanxin, who was being pretended, was currently studying the Book of Divine Consciousness that he had snatched from the puppet merchant.
Normally, you can view the content by sticking this thing on your forehead.
But the shape of this Divine Consciousness Book is a bit special, and it doesn’t react when placed on the forehead.
Zhao Chuanxin took a rare few days off and went home to perform "ground skills" with Rebecca Levi. After rolling for a few days, he felt extremely bored and wanted to cause trouble again.
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