Jiang now realized that her anxiety and worry were useless.
She forced herself to calm down.
Like Cheng Wen, she counted the number of people one by one.
Fifty people, I don’t know if this circle is big enough?
Forget it, I'd better make this circle bigger, otherwise it won't fit in soon.
Jiang stood up from the small stool very calmly, moved the basket, porcelain basin and basket on her back, and made the circle a little bigger.
"Tsk tsk, she's worthy of being Fatty's mother. Her courage and composure are unparalleled!"
Someone in the gambling house saw Jiang's actions and couldn't help but sigh.
"It is said that this is the mother of Constable Cheng from the yamen! Constable Cheng, before he went to work in the yamen, he was also a well-known rogue in our Taoyuan County!"
"What's our problem with the Black Dragon Gang? Aren't they afraid that Cheng Wu will destroy their lair? They're actually bullying Cheng Wu's family!"
"You don't know this. The sister of the Black Dragon Gang's leader is actually the county magistrate's concubine. Besides, the Black Dragon Gang usually gives face to Cheng Wu, but this time..."
"What's going on? What's going on? Tell me!"
“…”
The people in the gambling house were gossiping while watching what was happening outside.
Jiang had expanded the circle a little and returned to sit on the small stool.
"Brother, punch him in the stomach twice and throw him over to Mom!"
Cheng Yue had already caught one, played it twice, and then threw it to Cheng Wen.
"Okay, sister, I'll remember not to kill anyone!"
Cheng Wen caught the man steadily, then punched him twice, and threw him into the circle with a feeling of being unsatisfied.
Jiang was startled and quickly stepped forward to test the man's nostrils.
Well, thank God, I didn’t die. I didn’t die.
Jiang kicked the man and left the circle.
Then another one came, and Jiang went forward to check his breath and said "Amitabha" again.
"You guys are stupid! Go one by one? Don't you know how to go in a group?"
Hu Laosan was so angry.
He realized that the individual strength of their group was probably no match for the fat girl, so they had to work together as a group.
When Cheng Yue heard this, he bent down and picked up the carrying pole next to his feet.
Come on, come in a group, I’ll beat a group, and my brother will still throw them into the circle.
"Brother, here come two, catch them with both hands!"
Cheng Yue was busy and having fun.
Cheng Wen danced with joy.
Jiang put his hands together and said "Amitabha".
Everyone in the gambling house was happy.
Wow, this one is worthy of being the third mother!
This coordination is simply seamless.
Especially the old lady, who prayed to the Buddha for protection but still didn't forget to kick someone.
The Black Dragon Gang probably hasn't encountered such a tough opponent in these years!
Cheng Yue had a carrying pole in his hand. He swung it and a few people fell down. He swung it again and a few more fell down.
She had to throw some to her brother before the next group of people came.
Cheng Yue felt that the fat on her body was burning rapidly. The fat girl had been keeping the fat for nearly twenty years, and one day, she would have eaten it all away.
Hahahahahahaha…
Cheng Yue laughed wildly in his heart, but he was not slacking off at all and fought actively.
Sweat kept dripping down like rain. Cheng Yue's hair was already wet, and her outermost clothes were almost soaked with sweat.
The knives in the hands of the Black Dragon Gang members were completely vulnerable to Cheng Yue's carrying pole and were directly knocked away, flying everywhere.
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