However, when the half-immortal looked around, he didn't notice a figure that could meet the standards, so he could only continue to wait for his appearance.

During this time, an interesting scene occurred.

I saw that after the boss of the brain shop fell to the ground, everyone present had their different expressions.

Some customers looked particularly lamenting, and some customers were madly mocking.

There were also people who muttered quietly, but no one saw how the old man came out of the overturned wooden table, and they didn't notice why the blood spurted out by the old man disappeared mysteriously on the ground.

The old man got up from the ground with difficulty, turned and went into the back, and in a short time brought out a large plate with everything on it, but the wine glass was a little small. This kind of gap is a little unacceptable, but fortunately, the old man's pace is much heavier than before.

"Suspicious, it's a bit interesting!" the big man called the third master said softly, he saw the scene just now, and he didn't have any surprised expression, because this was too ordinary a thing.

He followed again, and punched the old man again, and suddenly the old man flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

This is the power of the blood, the body to resist the blood.

I saw the old man pick up the tattered table and chair and walk to a chair.

Before he could rest, a bloodshot suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a feeling that he had never felt before erupted in his body, and the blood was boiling, rushing madly towards one of the blocked meridians......

Although the old man was suppressing himself all the time, it was impossible to avoid the third master who was sensitive to blood, this was a situation that usually occurred to the blood-making people after breaking through the ninth stage of the blood, and the bottleneck was a great obstacle that hindered the blood-making person's way forward.

At the same time, the door of the bun shop is like a fryer.

"Look, thief! hehe, there's a thief in this shop. ”

"Still a beggar, get out, begging has to look at the right place!"

", disgusting me, go, go. ”

......

The words sounded from the door of the bun shop, and immediately attracted countless people to come over, they were a little disgusted and a little afraid of beggars, because there was a blood gang dominated by beggars in Qi County, called Beggars Temple, and the methods used by the people were known for their ruthlessness.

But when people saw a boy who was only eleven or twelve years old, everyone exhaled, obviously he was not a terrifying beggar in the temple, and naturally there was nothing to be afraid of.

Since he is not a blood person, then there is no need to fear him or anything.

The little beggar, who was called a thief, was also pale at this time, his lips were as white as dye on a white cloth, and his hands trembled and clutched a dusty bun that had just fallen to the ground.

"Tick, tick. ”

The soup in the bun dripped mercilessly down the boy's hand and fell to the ground mercilessly. The hot juice made the boy's hand red, and it swollen into a big bag.

But even so, the young man's hand still held the bun tightly, and even stuck out his tongue to lick and suck the soup on it

His hands were so thin that they looked like bones were peeking out from under his skin.

"You're stealing! Shoot you. ”

A voice sounded, and then it was stopped by a snap.

A strong man who was gobbling up in the store was covering his face at the door and half-squatting on the ground at this time, and a smell of blood in the air was permeating the air for a long time, and the strongest place was the strong man's face, and for a while his eyes were focused on the strong man.

It was precisely because of his previous arrogant words that in the end, it fell on himself, and the surroundings were quiet, and no one saw anyone's figure move.

And according to the half-immortal, it is very clear who that person is!

Because a body that was not tall and slightly rickety stood in front of the strong man in a bizarre way.

That did not hesitate to slap the surface of what he was going to do. This scene is extremely fast. Even the third master sitting in the innermost part didn't have any reaction.

It wasn't just the people watching who were shocked, but also the little beggar, who didn't expect that there would be someone to help him at this moment.

In an instant, the little beggar's uncompetitive tears flowed down and hung on his face, and the happiness he had never felt before was mixed with a grateful expression, and although his stomach was quite deflated, he still couldn't help it

As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place. Suddenly, he felt what a real master was, not the strength to be able to move mountains and seas, but the admiration of people.

"This is, the old man of the shopkeeper, how can it be?"

"Oh my God, is he a bloodmaker?"

"It's over, that strong man is done. Oops, what are you pinching me for?"

Countless voices converged, and the hunched thin and old body stroked the young man's head with a big rough hand, never opening his eyes to see the strong man who fell to the ground.

The little beggar did not stop him, and let the old man's fingers make strokes on his head.

From the shouting at the beginning, to the fact that he didn't refute and was kicked by the third master, there was no reaction, but at this moment, he made a move.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. ”

No one is in the mood to eat steamed buns, curiosity is a person's biggest problem, and the one who may not react is also the third master who is the innermost, and he has not been able to move half a step.

"I'm going to go, you're going to be the old man, the shop is broken, and the old man won't come. ”

The strong man who fell to the ground and covered his face spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were some holes in the place where he was covered with his hands, and there were a few bloody teeth on the ground, and his mouth was full of wind when he spoke.

If you lose face, anyone will get it back, but there is only one life?

"Hehe... Like an idiot," the third master, who was sitting in the innermost, chuckled, "At such a point, you still have to save face, and you are really an ordinary person." What a weakling!" he raised his glass again.

"You, wait, and you beggar. My brother is a two-star member of Hengmen, so you just wait to die, a dead beggar. Huh? Wow......"

The strong man still doesn't give up, as if he has a very powerful big brother, and he still wants to continue to be embarrassed with a face full of meat, which is really helplessly ridiculous.

It's ridiculous, someone will clean it up, and at this time, the strong man's face is no longer swollen, but one by one, one by one.

Strong man, like a ragged farmer!

At this moment, on the ground is not only a mouthful of blood-soaked sand from the strong man's blood, but also a small severed finger lying quietly on the ground to attract the attention of others.

"Idyllic dog, don't be blind if you don't know, aren't you a member of the second star who is very powerful? It's just an outer disciple in the ninth stage of Mingxue. What's more..."

The truncated finger indicated the direction of the person who spoke, and he also stood up at this time, staring at the stronger man with a pair of eyes staring at the dead man, paused slightly, and continued.

"Lao Tzu is also a disciple of Hengmen, and he doesn't know where there are any two-star members. What kind of goods is your brother? Not to mention that you are bothering me. Well, spread it all out for me. ”

With the shout of the third master, everyone left obediently, the spirit of the strong man was unbearable, and some people who didn't finish eating the buns also left one after another, they didn't want to leave their lives here.

The strong man who was reprimanded by the third master was already red and purple at the moment, I don't know if he was scared or angry, he didn't know where to cover his hands, and he was about to speak, but he saw a scene that made him feel unbelievable.