Thor threw a look at Cohen and asked what he should do now.

Cohen calmed down and thought about it, the source of all this was still on the drunkard, and no one next to him stepped forward to inquire about the drunkard's situation, obviously it was not someone who was familiar with him, they were just following the foolishness.

Didn't the drunkard say that he kicked his leg off? As long as it is proved that he did not kick his leg off, then it can be proved that he was blackmailing himself, and the matter will be solved.

Finding the crux of the problem, Cohen leaned into Thor's ear and whispered, "You go and check his foot to see if it's really broken." ”

Originally, I wanted to say more, but I didn't expect the unresponsive Thor to instantly understand what Zi Cohen meant, and after nodding, he returned to the drunkard and squatted down.

Thor looked at the drunkard, pointed to his still bandaged arm and said: "See my hand, I just got injured a few days ago, through this period of treatment, I also have some understanding of bone and flesh injuries, you take your hand away, let me help you see how the injury is." ”

"Don't touch. As soon as Thor's hand was about to reach out, the drunkard cried out and continued, "You're not a doctor, what do you know, what if you get more serious injuries?"

After saying that, the drunkard shrank and covered his legs tighter, but even so, he did not forget to take two sips of the wine in the jug.

'Goo, goo......

After the drunkard finished drinking, he exhaled a long sigh of satisfaction and said, "Fortunately, there is wine, and it can stop some of the pain, otherwise it will not kill me." ”

Thor reached out his hand again and said, "Although I am not a doctor, I know something, if the bone is broken, you can touch it, you can let me touch it." ”

Kedi also came to the drunkard's side, and said, "Uncle, let us see, so that we can know the extent of the injury, so that we can know how much money you will be paid." ”

"Don't look at it, my old bones, I know for myself, it will take three months to raise them, and you can just pay me three gold coins. ”

Three gold coins, this is really a lion's mouth, an ordinary person's income is less than one gold coin a month, he is good, as soon as he opens his mouth, it is three gold coins.

Of course, three gold coins was nothing to Cohen, but Princess Novia gave him a box of gold coins, although he didn't count the exact number, there were always two thousand gold coins.

Cohen gave three gold coins, but he wouldn't give it, and giving it was tantamount to admitting that he was at a loss and kicked his leg off.

Knowing that he still wants to blackmail, and he still has to give money to settle things, this is not Cohen's character.

Of course, this is not Thor's character, he just wants money when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, and he is even more convinced of the drunkard's extortion of money, and the strength in his hands is a little greater, and he wants to take the drunkard's hand away and try how his legs are doing.

Thor was injured in one hand and could only take out one hand, while the drunkard was holding the flask in one hand and happened to be dealing with it with one hand.

In the drunkard's undisciplined push from side to side, coupled with the screaming of pain, Leng let Thor's hand fail to touch the drunkard's leg.

Thor, who had been unsuccessful for a long time, asked Cohen for help: "Cohen, you come to help, hold his hand, and I can touch it." ”

Before Cohen could do anything, he heard the drunkard yelling, "What are you going to do, my leg has been kicked off, what else do you want to do to me?"

At this roar, the onlookers looked moved, and they were about to open their mouths to accuse Cohen, but Cohen took the lead and said: "What do you want to do, how to arrange treatment without looking at the extent of his leg injury?"

Cohen's tone was tough, his expression was majestic, and he immediately shocked everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then he didn't speak again, waiting for the development of things.

Seeing that no one intervened, Cohen also crouched down and reached out to hold the drunkard's hand, which made the drunkard's other hand, which had been holding the flask, have to come over to block it.

Five hands fought each other around the drunkard's legs, and the drunkard was clearly inferior, and two hands had to deal with three hands at the same time, and there was something that could handle it.

After a while, both hands were held down by Cohen and Thor respectively, if it weren't for the drunkard's own legs, constantly moving back and forth, interfering with Cohen's examination, he would have been checked clearly.

At this moment, Cohen suddenly snickered, and the hand that wanted to check the drunkard's leg suddenly changed its angle and attacked the flask in the drunkard's hand.

In the blink of an eye, before the drunkard could react, the flask reached Cohen's hand, and after the flask arrived, Cohen instantly jumped backwards and withdrew a few meters away.

"Give me back the flask. ”

Feeling that the wine jug was robbed, the drunkard subconsciously wanted to snatch the wine jug back, until he found that everyone was looking at him with a smile, and he realized that the situation was wrong.

He only cared about grabbing the flask, stood up, and took a step forward, which is what a man with a broken foot can do.

Seeing Cohen looking at himself with a treacherous look, stopping not far away and tossing the wine jug up and down, the drunkard knew that he had been fooled.

The reason why Cohen asked Thor to check the drunkard's leg in the first place was because he wanted to wait for an opportunity to grab the flask.

From the time I met him to the present, no matter what I did, one thing I never forgot was to drink two sips of wine from time to time.

Cohen, a good winemaker, has seen it, and a good wine to this extent, Cohen has seen it for the first time.

Starting from the flask in his hand, Cohen had already made up his mind.

One blow worked, Cohen didn't need to say anything more, the facts were already in front of everyone's eyes.

The flask was not big or small, just one hand was held down, tossed up and down, very handy, after the flask fell back into Cohen's hand again, as Cohen's hand was thrown forward, crossed a curve, and fell into the hands of the drunkard impartially.

Cohen said: "My grandfather told me that you can't have the heart to hurt others, but you can't be bullied by others, and people like you, if it weren't for your age, you would definitely have to be taught a hard lesson today." ”

After warning the drunkard, Cohen said to the crowd: "What is the situation, I believe everyone has already seen it, I don't need to say more, I want to believe that you have understood what happened, do you still want to stop us?"

The facts are in sight, what else can everyone say, obediently give way to Cohen to pass.

Cohen didn't want to entangle with the old drunkard any longer, so he grabbed Thor and immediately prepared to leave.

After walking a few steps, he turned to the old drunkard and said, "If I find you doing such a thing next time, I will make you look good." ”

Cohen was gone, and the onlookers dispersed, leaving only the old drunkard still there.

Seeing the figures of the two getting farther and farther away, the old drunkard smiled meaningfully and muttered to himself, "I'm still a clever boy." ”

'Goo, goo......

After two more sips of wine, the drunkard screwed the lid of the pot, hung it on his waist, and turned away.

The flask swayed from side to side as it moved, making a 'clang, clang' sound of water, and if anyone heard it, they would be amazed at how much wine could be stored in this palm-sized flask, and how could the drunkard drink it all the time.