Colorful spiritual power continued to rise, forming a weekly cycle in Le Yisheng's body.

Those powers include black killing power, purple sealing power, red red god eye power, gray chaos soul power, and some other unknown powers, rising and falling.

The battle between Le Yisheng and Xia Jiuqu was not without damage, although Xia Nianhua did not attack him, but the spiritual power consumed after his demonization broke his meridians and destroyed his physical organs, fortunately, he recovered his Qingming in time and did not cause a tragedy.

So it was only a minor injury, and Le Yisheng was healing himself with spiritual power.

By the time Le Yisheng stopped, it was already past eleven o'clock.

He shook his head, this girl also said to bring food back early, but it turned out that she hadn't come back at eleven o'clock.

Le Yisheng wasn't very hungry, but he was a little worried about Le Huan, although it was Tang Xiaojiao and Yuankong who went out with her, but he didn't understand Tang Xiaojiao's purpose, why did he have to live in his house?

Obviously, he can go back to her northern region now, if it weren't for Tang Xiaojiao and Tan Lingjing's kindness to him, he would definitely not agree to Tang Xiaojiao to live in.

He couldn't guarantee that Tang Xiaojiao's purpose was simple, he could see that Tang Xiaojiao didn't seem to have malicious intentions, but it was difficult to guarantee an accident.

Fortunately, Tan Lingjing said that he would only stay for a few days, and now that Tan Lingjing has not come, he thinks that Tang Xiaojiao is still very easy to deal with.

Le Yisheng is not a fool, Tan Lingjing does have an enemy who came to the Southern Regions, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tan Lingjing's purpose in living in is not to hide from the enemy, after all, if Tan Lingjing and Tang Xiaojiao can't cope with it, then even if there is one more Le Yisheng and Yuankong, it is useless.

Tan Lingjing and Tang Xiaojiao really don't have much strength now, and their spiritual power is exhausted, but what are you afraid of when you hear someone being around you?

Le Yisheng no longer thinks about these complicated issues, since he is so blatantly living in, there must be a purpose, just come and cover the water and earth.

Le Yisheng picked up the mobile phone next to him, clicked on the contact directly, and called Le Huan.

The bell rang a few times and was picked up.

Le Yisheng frowned when he heard the sound on the other side, because the other side was too noisy, but it was not like the kind of noise in a bar, because there was no music, and the kind of noise was like a group of big men arguing.

The shouting and scolding came and went.

Le Huan opened his mouth first: "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

Le Yisheng: "You still ask me, what time are you looking, and you haven't come back yet?"

Le Huan paused for a while, only a noise could be heard, and then it sounded again: "Oh, I forgot! I'll go back later!"

Le Huan's voice seemed to be shouted out of his throat, probably because the noise next to him was too loud, so the sound was amplified.

Le Yisheng frowned, and his voice was stern: "Where are you? What happened? Why are you so noisy?"

Le Huan glanced at the two groups of men who were arguing at the table outside the road stall, and then looked at the two little cuties sitting next to him and said loudly: "It's nothing, it's someone else who is arguing, we are eating at the snack street stall next to the school now, don't worry, we will go back soon." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

There were about seven or eight people in the two groups next to him, one group was a middle-aged uncle in his forties and fifties, and the other group was a young man dyed in various colors, wearing bright and blind leather clothes and leather pants, and wearing earthy yellow chains, like gangsters.

Usually Le Huan is respectful of this kind of thing, but today she stood next to Tang Xiaojiao and Yuankong, who were full of confidence, so she didn't care about the eyes of others, and ate directly at this stall.

Although the beef potstickers sold at this stall are famous, the current group of people look like they are about to fight, so that the diners here leave early, and no one dares to approach.

There is no other reason, these young gangsters are playing with knives in their hands, and some are holding special sticks in their hands, and their arrogant and domineering appearance is really scary.

As for the middle-aged uncles who clashed with them, they were also tough and didn't retreat half a point.

The stall owner was a young man, a twenty-six-year-old young man, wrapped in a sackcloth apron, with a panicked expression.

The spoon was thrown aside, and he trembled slightly to dissuade the people on both sides.

Tang Xiaojiao sat in the position with a look of lack of interest, and said: "Sister Huan, I'm hungry too, you better go and talk to the boss, let him make a beef potsticker first, I will help him solve this matter, how long will this noisy and noisy end, I will starve to death." ”

Le Huan looked at the side, in addition to the stall owner and the two groups of people who were arguing, there were only three people left in this place, who were bored in their positions.

Le Huan was also hungry, of course she wanted to eat beef potstickers more, but she didn't want to get involved in these things casually, and she couldn't stand seeing the young stall owner being pushed to the ground by those thugs with dyed hair.

Yuankong is naturally kind-hearted, he stood up first, followed Le Huan to the stall owner and helped him up.

The young stall owner said, "Let's go, don't get involved in these things, I'm sorry that we can't reopen today, you can come back in two days if you want to eat......

One of the leaders of the gangsters on the side had already picked up a stick and hit one of the fat uncles.

The fat uncle fell to the ground in pain, and kept screaming in pain.

The atmosphere of the scene is tense and on the verge of erupting.

The stall owner was obviously a very kind person, and he broke away from Yuankong and Le Huan's hand, and said to them: "You guys go, I'll handle it alone!"

After speaking, he walked to the leading young man with a flattering face, turned sideways to protect the uncle, and said: "Brother, don't fight, it's all a small matter, brother, you have a lot of adults, is it good to dissipate your anger, little brother has a treat, free order today, brother, eat whatever you want." ”

There were three uncles, the fat uncle fell to the ground, and the other two uncles stood and glared at the five thugs opposite, with the stall owner in the middle.

The scene was awkward.

The young man in the lead patted the head of the stall owner who was flattering and flattering, and looked arrogant: "What kind of thing are you, a treat? Lao Tzu wants you to invite? Look at these three goods opposite, what are they? Go against Lao Tzu? If it weren't for the ...... buddy today?"

The young man in the lead originally wanted to borrow the slope to get off the donkey and get some oil and water by the way, but suddenly saw the angry eyes of the two uncles, and suddenly became angry.

"Isn't it looking for death!" the leader threw a stick at one of the uncles.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the stall owner immediately hugged the uncle and took a stick for him.

The uncle looked at the young stall owner who sacrificed his life to help him with a bewildered expression, and the stall owner's face became hideous and painful at the moment of being beaten with a stick, and when he turned back to the gangsters, he turned back to a flattering face, and endured the pain and said:

"Brother, don't, don't, let's dissipate our anger, okay......"

The gangster shouted and scolded: "Eliminate your anger, Lao Tzu's clothes were torn by him, and you dare to look at Lao Tzu like this......?

Saying that the gangster was going to rush up to fight again, Le Huan saw that the cuffs of the gangster's clothes were indeed torn a small piece, but she also saw what happened just now, but this gangster didn't walk well, tripped over a chair and fell on an uncle, and the cuffs were torn when he got up.

It's unreasonable.

When the stall owner saw that a few thugs were about to rush up and fight again, he shouted in a hurry: "Brother, don't! Let's lose money!"

After saying that, the stall owner quickly pulled out a pile of change from the oil-stained pocket.

He trembled and handed the money to the gangsters, although there was flattery on his face, but his eyes really made people feel distressed, hard-earned money!

The thug kicked the stall owner away and spat and counted the money.

After the stall owner was kicked away, he got up and walked to the uncle, and whispered with an embarrassed face: "Uncle, just wait for you to accompany you, this matter is over, don't be tough with them." ”

The three uncles looked at the young stall owner who was covered in stains and looked at them worriedly after being beaten, and the uncles sighed and agreed.

"It's more than four hundred! You play with me!" The bastard led by the leader shouted directly: "Fight!"

The five thugs all swung at the uncle and the young stall owner with iron rods and knives.

The four people were frightened and panicked.

Le Huan couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Yuankong: "Yuankong, you go and help the uncles and the stall owner." ”

Yuankong: "Okay. ”

He couldn't stand it either.

He was about to make a move, but saw a petite figure next to him rushing up.

Three punches and two kicks made those thugs lie on the ground and pass out.

When he was done, he took his skirt and turned his right foot back for half a circle.

Clean, in less than half a minute.

The stall owner and the uncles looked shocked, and looked at this violent little Lori who suddenly appeared in horror.

The young stall owner muttered, "I'm rubbing, so awesome!"

Yuankong retracted the steps he had taken and silently stepped aside.

Le Huan rushed up to hug Tang Xiaojiao with a surprised face, pinching her face and rubbing it vigorously.

Tang Xiaojiao impatiently patted Le Huan's hand and said, "This little thing ......"

Then he turned to the dumbfounded stall owner and said, "Eh, hurry up, I'm starving to death, it's not that I don't pay, you go and make something delicious!"

The young stall owner nodded and returned to the stall to make beef potstickers, not forgetting to take the money he gave to the gangsters.

The uncles thanked the three of them, tidied up their clothes and left.

And those gangsters were ignored and lay on the ground without anyone caring.

Tang Xiaojiao returned to her position impatiently and waited to eat.

The little monk Yuankong and Le Huan also returned to their positions, but Yuankong silently sat farther away from Tang Xiaojiao.

Le Huan looked at Tang Xiaojiao excitedly, as if he could see flowers.

The stall owners are obviously grateful to them and have done a lot for them.

The aroma of beef potstickers is rich and delicious, Le Huan and the three of them have waited for a lot of time, and now they are very hungry, so they picked up the chopsticks and spoons and began to gobble up, not ladylike at all.

Of course, Yuankong's eating appearance is the most violent, he has a big appetite, and he eats most of the beef potstickers he makes.

If it weren't for Le Huan's efforts to stop it, Yuankong might have eaten the portion that Yuankong brought back to Le Yisheng.

The young stall owner is very enthusiastic and kind, his speech and demeanor look like a person who has been in the society for many years, and then think that he is only 26 years old, and he has been independent in society early.

The young stall owner's name is very good, his name is Jin Siyi.

When he said his name, Tang Xiaojiao frowned almost imperceptibly, and a trace of incredulity flashed in his eyes.

Jin Siyi didn't talk too much about himself with them, but he said that he might not open a stall here, because these gangsters would definitely retaliate, so he would move out.

Le Huan didn't expect it to be like this, and he felt a little sorry in his heart.

Tang Xiaojiao said abnormally: "How many phone numbers do you have, if you want to move out, you can come to me, I will help you find a place to work." ”

Jin Siyi only thought that she was a child and didn't care, but she still gave her phone number at Tang Xiaojiao's repeated insistence.

Then all three of them finished eating and went home.

Jin Siyi looked at the gangsters who fell to the ground and smiled, his smile was sad and sunny.

He called the police and began to pack up his stalls......