Chapter 1 Why a humble man

"Hey! This woman is so talkative! Brother, don't worry about your brother's affairs. Take good care of yourself.

Zhou Long's face changed, and it seemed that there was something difficult to say, but it was hard to say, so he had to lose his temper on his wife as a cover.

"Brother Zhou, don't talk about your sister-in-law. I took the initiative to ask her. You saved my life, but you didn't give me a chance to repay my kindness. That's not because I'm a family. In that case, I'll leave immediately."

Wenhan pretended to be angry, turned around and walked to the gate. Zhou Long quickly pulled Wen Han forward and said, "Okay, okay. It's my brother's fault. Hey. That Ma Zong really is too much!

Since my virtuous brother taught me that horse hanging thing, my gambling house business has gradually become popular. Na Ma Zong's eyes are hot. Since he is secretly warning those guests who come to my gambling house, they are not allowed to visit my gambling house. Otherwise, the knife stick will be added.

Some bold and powerful guests were fine and ignored Ma Zong's warning. However, the timid and afraid people haven't come at all these days. Now the gambling house is supported by a few rich guests, but fortunately, it is far better than before you came. The current income of the gambling house is also quite considerable.

"Hmm, the guy who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth. Now I'll chop him up."

The more Wen Han listened, the anger he became. In the end, he was really angry. When he had just crossed to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he relied on Zhou Long's care to save his life. For Wen Han, the kind Zhou Long is his own brother. Whoever dares to bother him is to use a knife to Wenhan.

Seeing that Wen Han was looking for Ma Zong desperately, Zhou Long quickly grabbed Wen Han's body and advised him, "Don't! Don't! Don't! Brother Xian, don't be impulsive. There are more than 300 ruffians under Ma Zong. In addition, his two brothers, one is Li Qiang and the other is Cheng Dong. Both of them are fierce men. Normally, about a dozen people can't get close to half of them, so they are beaten down.

"Oh, Ma Zong has such power. Brother Zhou, you're not lying to me, are you? If so, Ma Zong would have smashed your gambling house long ago. Although I have offended my eldest brother, I still want to say that with your strength, you can't compete with it at all.

Seeing that Wen Han didn't believe it, Zhou Long quickly said, "Oh, you don't know anything about the virtuous brother. Of course, more than a dozen people under his brother can't compete with Ma Zong.

But my brother has a life-sold brother. He is born with divine power and can tear tigers with his bare hands. He is a rare enemy in the world and a true hero. With such a person, Ma Zong dares not take action against me for a long time. I'm afraid that my brother will try his best to kill him.

"Oh, Brother Zhou means that your dead brother is a real hero, and he can kill Ma Zong's life. And I, Wen Han, Wen Butfan, is an incompetent person. I can't kill him, Ma Zong!"

After listening to Zhou Long's words, Wen Han was so angry that his lungs burst out. His body shook Zhou Long's hand away, like an angry lion cub rushing to the street.

In the past, when he was in the secret service department, perhaps Wen Han's martial arts were not the most powerful, but when it comes to the technology and means of killing, Wen Han is a well-deserved number one. In particular, his flying knife is tricky and sharp. Although it has not reached the level of unprecedented failure, at least one of the people Wenhan wants to kill has not been unsuccessful so far.

Or facing the enemy openly like this is not in line with Wen Han's character. Moreover, if his adoptive father 'Li Rulong' was there, he would definitely teach Wen Han a hard lesson.

But maybe it's time travel, and the reason for death. Wen Han has a feeling of being reincarnated. When it's time to be angry, never flinch and stretch out straight. This is the man.

"Who the mother is Ma Zong, get out of here."

On the street, Wen Han shouted at the top of his voice. When the county residents walking on the street heard the name of Ma Zong, they hurriedly stayed far away from Wen Han, as if they had met a plague god.

"Who is that? He is really bold. He is shouting Master Ma's name in Xie County."

"I know him. A month ago, Zhou Gamble brought him home. At that time, I remember that he was covered in blood.

"Oh, is it the instructions of Zhou Gambling Square..."

In ancient times, the ancients liked to add their careers to their surnames as a respectful name. For example, Liu Biao is often called Liu Jingzhou. Of course, only those who have a certain status and achievements will get it. The Zhou Long family, who has been running a gambling house for more than ten generations, has a good position in the county, so Zhou Long got the title of 'Zhou Casino'.

At this time, a group of ruffians ran over from the other side of the street. The leader is a horse-faced man. He has a dodgey attitude and arrogantly said to Wen Han, "Where did the country bumpkin come from? I don't know that Master Ma has three eyes? How dare you insult Master Ma? The little ones beat me to death.

Wen Han snorted disdainfully with a cold face. His body suddenly moved, and he was extremely fast. The attack of those ruffians seemed to be extremely slow in Wen Han's eyes, which made him easily dodge. But Wen Han's action was extremely fast. He hit the rushing ruffian to the ground in twos and fives.

"I didn't know that Master Ma had three eyes. However, I know that you will soon be beaten to shit by me.

Wen Han rushed to the horse-faced man, lifted his body with one hand and fell down fiercely. Then he raised his fist and hit the horse-faced man on the head, which only made the horse-faced man scream.

" Stop it! That's Ma Ye's nephew. Don't hurt his life." At this time, a large group of ruffians came from the street. The leader was a bald giant. When he saw Wen Han kneading the horse-faced man, he couldn't help blurting out the identity of the horse-faced man.

Wen Han, who was going to stop, said viciously after hearing the words, "Master Ma's nephew, then punch a few more."

He punched the horse-faced man in the nose and collapsed.

A punch hit the horse-faced man's mouth, and a few teeth fell off.

A punch hit the horse-faced man's chest, and blood spewed out of his mouth!

"Good! OK! The boy who doesn't know whether to live or die is crazy. I'll meet you, you little villain." The bald giant smiled angrily. In his eyes, the small body of Chinese Han could almost be slapped to death.

In fact, Wen Han's body is not short. It also has a height of about 175, but it is a well-proportioned figure with hard muscles inside. But for the one in front of him, the giant man with a height of more than two meters and a weight of at least more than 150 catties is indeed a small body.

Wen Han kicked the horse-faced man like a dead dog to one side. After he came into contact with the eyes of the bald giant, Wen Han made a move to the bald giant, and stretched out his five fingers and said, "Come here."

Wen Han's action was like spilling a handful of oil in the anger of the bald giant. The bald giant roared and rushed to Wen Han like a human fighter. He raised his big fist and smashed it at Wen Han's body, as if he was going to flatten Wen Han.

Wen Han was not in a hurry and avoided the attack. The giant man's fist fell to the ground and only cracked the stone slabs on the ground.

"What a great giant."

Wen Han shouted secretly in his heart, but his body was unambiguous. He jumped flexibly in front of the giant man and kicked the giant man's abdomen.

The giant man who was kicked did not respond, as if Wen Han's foot was hitting himself like a green onion. The fist was raised again and hit Wen Han's body.

"What a hard body. I really don't know what I grew up to eat.

Wen Han didn't expect the giant man to be so difficult to deal with. After quickly avoiding the attack, he jumped repeatedly to keep a certain distance from the giant man.

"Ky, you are good at it. It's just that I'm a little weak and sign up. I, Li Qiang, don't kill unknown juniors. It turned out that the bald giant in front of him was one of the two strong men under Ma Zong, Li Qiang.

Small strength? Do you know that my foot can at least break a non-thick pine tree at ordinary times. It seems that in ancient history, there is no exaggeration to describe that those giants can uproot a thick willow.

Wen Han said with a cold face and said lightly, "Wen Han, Wen is extraordinary."

"Huh, extraordinary? What a crazy name, I don't have any words. How dare you take words for yourself? What do you think you are? The official family in Luoyang City? Hearing Wen Han's registration, Li Qiang seemed to be a little afraid. Because in the Eastern Han Dynasty, only people with status would have words, and ordinary people generally did not have words, except for powerful people.

This is the ancient times, above bureaucracy, people are divided into three or six. Even if the bottom of the powerless is capable, he often dares not break it.

"My life is not up to the sky, and the princes would rather have the seed! Extraordinary, I should be extraordinary in the world, and how can I be humble?"

Wen Han said proudly, looking at Li Qiang like a torch. The momentum made Li Qiang dare not face it for a moment.

"Good saying, I should be extraordinary in the world, and how can I be humble! Brother, you are talented! Your words are like a blow to the head. You are hot all over at this moment, and you are no longer humble!"

At this time, Zhou Long, who had just chased him, couldn't help clapping his hands when he heard Wen Han's words!

"What a pity. If it were at ordinary times, I would definitely get drunk with you. Boy, as long as you are willing to restrain your hand, you can take it and turn to Master Ma. I promise to save your life, how about it?"

Because of one word, Li Qiang seemed to appreciate Wen Han.

Wen Han walked aside without saying a word, grabbed ten buns from a stall selling buns, and came back under the eyes of everyone.

"I'll bet with you, do you dare to take it?"

Wen Hanxin has a plan and wants to recover the giant man in front of him.

"Why don't you dare?" Li Qiang didn't know what Wen Han wanted to play, but according to the situation just now, Wen Han's attack was not threatening to him at all, and Li Qiang was really not afraid of anyone except for two people in Xie County. One is Ma Zong, Master Ma. One is Zhou Long's fateful brother.

"Good! Refreshing. Let's bet on whether I can beat you within ten moves. If you can still stand after ten moves, I will lose. If I lose, I will be your entourage. And if you lose, you will be my follower. Do you dare?"

Wen Han smiled contemptuously at Li Qiang. Zhou Long, who was beside him, wanted to stop him, but swallowed the mouthful under Wen Han's eyes.