Hu Shouxin was a ruffian.
When a ruffian was threatened by a ruffian even more ruffian than him to do something, his methods were bound to be filled with anger and violence.
Therefore, Sun Lang had him find a group of ruffians and idlers to take orders. This Ranger of Mingzhou City raised his fist and found the biggest ruffian group in the area. After beating them up, he gave them money and revealed his identity. He used both kindness and power to get them to come and take orders. The benefits were great.
However, all this had nothing to do with Sun Lang. When Hu Shouxin brought people over, he knew that everything was ready.
Then, the east wind came.
He saw Young Master Wu Hen's tall and thin follower sneaking into the inn.
"Here comes the idea."
Although Hu Shouxin was very unwilling, his body was very honest. As a sniper, he had already entered the zone. Stick Hu stared at the target and smiled. "Did you see it?
Breathing, rhythm, footwork, aura, and his hands … this is clearly a brilliant swordsman. This kind of person is actually willing to be a servant?
I'm starting to get interested. "
He glanced at Sun Lang, who had a serious expression and was deep in thought. "What are you thinking?"
Sun Lang said with a serious face, "I'm thinking, if we call Chao Po-tao … then Saber, Archer, and Lancer, the three Knights will all be together!"
"… I don't know what you're talking about." Hu Shouxin rolled his eyes. "You see, they're coming out. Do you want to follow?"
The Ranger shook his head and said, "No, leisure and health needs to be complete. Acting also needs to be complete … Yes, that's what I mean.
Looking at the setting, we don't know that tall and thin swordsman, so we don't know that he is the target. Therefore, we have to go to the inn and ask. Otherwise, we will alert the people who are secretly watching us … "
Hu Shouxin raised his head and looked in a certain direction. "Are you talking about the bald guy hiding on the roof?
He looks like a martial artist. He is quite old, and his internal martial arts are not bad. Hey … what is the background of this group of people?
How could there be such a person? "
Sun Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "Most likely … eh, his hair looks like it was shaved recently. Why did he suddenly want to change his hairstyle?"
Stick Hu said impatiently, "It's none of your business … I think you're really bored out of your mind. You're actually still in the mood to play this kind of trick. Is it fun to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger?"
The Ranger said proudly, "Nonsense. What's the difference between a life without acting cool and a salted fish?"
He waved his hand and said, "Alright, just act according to my gestures later. Be more professional. I'll go to the inn first …"
He flashed out of his hiding place and jogged into the inn like a cheerful deer. He let out a barbell-like laugh. "Boss!"
The innkeeper of the inn was in a dilemma. After seeing Sun Lang, his face paled a little. At this moment, he must be in a dilemma … Out of a kind person's nature, he didn't want to see Sun Lang fall into a dangerous situation. However, his rationality told him to stay away from this kind of Jianghu vendetta and grudges.
His eyes changed several times and he stammered, "Guest, guest … don't you want to think about it?
You, you may be in danger … "
Sun Lang was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled and patted the innkeeper's shoulder. He said with a smile, "Thank you for telling me this … I know all about it."
These understated words were like thunder to the shopkeeper. His face suddenly became deathly pale, his legs went soft, and he almost fell to the ground: "I … I …"
Sun Lang smiled and supported him. "Don't be afraid, brother. Don't be afraid. It's nothing. Don't worry …"
Although this innkeeper with amazing acting skills had tried to pretend as if nothing had happened, how could the panic in his eyes and the subtle changes in his expression escape Sun Lang's eyes?
Moreover, when that Young Master Wuhen had come down the stairs and talked cheerfully and wittily, Sun Lang had been sitting cross-legged on the roof, quietly listening to him act pretentious.
The Ranger, who had already seen through everything, smiled and said, "Well, you've already exceeded your expectations. I originally wanted to take back the ingot of gold, but because of what you said, I'll give it to you.
Mortals don't need courage and willpower that surpasses everything. As long as you occasionally show some kindness, it's enough … "
The innkeeper watched him turn around and leave with a smile. He didn't know where he got the courage to call out, "You … you're not angry with me?"
Sun Lang's footsteps paused. He didn't turn around. He only tilted his head and smiled gently. "I never expected you to keep your promise. How could I be surprised by your betrayal?
After all, in this big world, there are only a few people who treat me sincerely. As for the rest, I won't believe any of them. Since I don't believe them, how can I betray you? "
He stepped out of the inn with a smile and made a gesture. Hu Shouxin understood and waved his hand. A group of hooligans on standby immediately followed him aggressively.
Zhao Feihuang, who was on standby at another street corner, had his eyes lit up. He waved his small fist and said, "Sister Xu, let's hurry up and catch up!"
Zhang Yinluo had a subtle expression on his face, as if he realized that something dangerous was about to happen. "I say, what are you doing with the water hose? Do you want to set a fire?"
Xu Qingluan silently turned her head to one side … After tonight, for those poor people, it must be a very happy thing to be burned by fire — compared with the tragedy they were about to encounter.
Zhao Feihuang showed a pure and flawless smile. "Yes, yes. Sun Lang said that he was going to use fire to attack first. He would sprinkle some drugs in the fire. The fire would be strengthened by the wind and make them lose their fighting ability. Then he would use the water hose to put out the fire so that they wouldn't be burned alive … By the way, I heard that Sister Zhang used to be a constable of the Six Fan School. You must have some experience in putting out fire and controlling the water hose.
My servants are all clumsy. Why don't you control the water hose to put out the fire?
Don't smoke those people to death just because my servants are clumsy … "
Zhang Yinluo blinked. Her stupid intuition made her realize that something was wrong. "Are you plotting something?"
Zhao Feihuang pretended to be sad and said, "Sister Zhang, am I so unbearable in your heart?"
Zhang Yinluo snorted. "… Well, I guess you can't play any tricks."
Just as they reached a consensus in the carriage, Hu Shouxin's and Zhao Feihuang's sides had all moved out. The sentries arranged by Young Master Wuhen also saw all this.
The Old Boxer's face was gloomy. His gray hair had all been shaved off for some special reason, leaving a big shiny head. He was staring at the movement below and snorted. "A motley crew …"
Because of what he had experienced today, he was a little angry at this time. The Old Boxer glanced at Hu Shouxin, who was the most conspicuous in the crowd. "Look at his body. Is he the archer that the little rascal said became a paladin?
His vigilance is too poor. Even if he can't find me, he should at least feel it … Humph, a motley crew. "
He looked to the other side. Two carriages began to move abruptly, which was very suspicious. "What's inside … Eh?"
Suddenly, a breeze blew by and lifted the side curtain of the carriage. The Old Boxer caught a glimpse of the devastatingly beautiful face of the girl inside.
It was the shame that he had just received today.
It was a face that he would never forget in his life.
"It's … It's that little bitch who threw shit!"