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The fox face didn't take the small bronze medal weapon back, just held it with one hand and let it continue to shine and continue to scare people. Lord Francis rewarded this treasure to himself so well that even a person like himself, whose mental strength could not even reach the level of a second-level magician, could freely release powerful magic up to level four, he thought, it was a little too expensive, remembering the quirks of the adult, and the cruel and cunning peeling fox couldn't help but feel a chill.

But for now, there is something more interesting that can distract Fox Face, so that he doesn't have to remember the orders of the adults and the pressure of the super difficult task to put on him.

"Come, eat, come, bake!"

Ara's eyes suddenly colored, and his hand staring at the fox's face was so righteous that he shouted out the call that had been repeated countless times in his mind: "I want to eat baked cakes!"

"Give me back the baked cakes!" Aya shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, the onlookers were in an uproar, originally in the mood of watching the excitement, watching a bad old man being beaten, a yellow flower girl being ruined, and there was an additional drama, which is not very noticeable Little Huazi, it's really funny!

"Waha" The gangsters burst into laughter, driving the warm atmosphere of the scene.

The fox face has long noticed this little Hanako, since the appearance of his own group, his eyes have not looked at him, and the two not very bright tricks stared at the cage drawer without blinking, that look,

"It's like a dog that sees flesh and bones. That's how the fox face described him.

"Go!" As if to test his judgment: "Go, pick up your baked cakes!" The fox face let go of his feet on the barren chest under the gaze of everyone, and threw the baked cakes a few meters away.

The mellow sesame baked cakes swirled and danced, drawing a moving trajectory in mid-air, and the two eyes of the absurd stared straight at the baked cakes in mid-air to find the landing point and try to come first.

"Smack. "The baked cake fell into the hands of a man impartially, and when he looked closely, this person was probably less than twenty years old, heroic, wearing bright knight's armor, a knight's sword at his waist, shiny boots, sonorous steps, angular Chinese characters, his face was brighter than clothes and boots, and his eyes were full of jealousy, hatred, and righteousness.

"Huh?" Fox Face sensed this person's hostility, he glanced left and right, and the flower shirt and the other two thugs were divided into left and right bags, and Fox Face said in a loud voice: "Friends on which road, I don't know that this is the land of my White Tiger Gang?"

"You guys. Let go. That one. Old man. And that. Girl!" The armored boy paused, and his tone was stiff but firm, unquestionable. As he spoke, he smashed the biscuit on the ground.

"Ahh

"Yo heh, where did such a mallet come out, you don't care what the old man likes!" shouted the thugs.

"I'll fight you with any more nonsense!"

"Get out! Get out of here! Got our boss angry and skinned you!"

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The skin-peeling fox didn't make a sound, letting his subordinates scare people with cruel words, and his eyes were always staring at the every move of this armored young man and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

This armor weighs dozens of pounds to say the least, and if it is really the kind of material it looks like on the surface, the weight will be doubled. The first conclusion that the fox face came to was that this man was nosy, and the second conclusion was that this man had kung fu.

"What do you say?" Fox Face waited for his subordinates to scold, and seeing that the armored boy didn't react, he asked.

"If you don't let them go, I won't let you go. The armored boy still stared at everyone, not seeing any movement from him.

"You still don't let us go?" the flower shirt became angry, and she went up and pushed it on the shining breastplate of the armored boy: "Why the hell don't you let us go?"

"Why the won't you let us go?" nudges again.

"Why the won't you let us go?" nudge.

"Why the are you not letting go...... Ouch yo ...... Let go......! It hurts me to death! Let go!

I saw that the thumb of the flower shirt was being grabbed in his hand by the armored boy who didn't know what wonderful technique he used, and then buckled it in the direction of the back of his hand, and the thumb was so painful that the flower shirt squeaked and screamed, "Grass mud horse! Let go!"

"What are you still watching, go up and take him down for me!" the flower shirt shouted to the left and right, and the two thugs on the left and right just leaned up, "Bang!!!" Two crisp and pleasant sounds of bones breaking, followed by "poof" falling to the ground and louder screams and wails from the two people together: "My legs hurt me to death!"

"Oh! I kicked him in the knee!"

"Patella, my patella!

The fox's face was really visible, the young man's leg skills were not weak, and the heavy full-body armor made his explosive kicks more fierce and powerful.

"Boy, it's you who seek your own death. The fox face saw that this person was coming to do bad things, and he really couldn't be good today, so he didn't care if he was a son of a wealthy family, so he simply didn't do anything: "Give it all to me! Kill him!"

The fox face gave an order, and dozens of thugs pounced on the armored boy with teeth and claws.

The armored boy snorted coldly: "Look for death!"

"Click" sounded, completely scrapped the right thumb of the flower shirt, and then kicked him out with a kick in the chest, smashing on the body of the middle gangster, it was an opportunity for the middle lane to stagnate, let the armored boy break the gangsters who surrounded him on the left and right roads one by one, with heavy armor, the boy was not afraid of the machetes and daggers wielded by the gangsters, and the baseball bat hit the armor and heard: "When! dang!" like the bell of the school meal.

The armored boy had a peculiar technique, breaking this one's finger one moment, removing the other's arm one moment, and in a few moments, dozens of thugs were half down. The remaining half saw their companions fall to the ground screaming miserably, and knew that the weapons in their hands could not hurt a single hair of the opponent, and they all shrank back in trembling, and they turned their heads to look at their boss.

The fox's face turned pale: "A bunch of rice buckets, in the end, everything has to rely on me." He stretched out his tongue like a hungry wolf and licked his lower lip, facing the armored boy who was walking towards him. The boy opened his stance, and it was not difficult for anyone in the audience to imagine that as long as the boy was close to the fox's face, he would use thunderbolt to deal with this evil man.

The fox's face was so neat that he took out the small brass pie from his pocket, and the burning yellow light flashed away.

He looked at the armored boy slyly, and saw that the other party was standing motionless.

There was a look of panic in the armored boy's eyes.

"It's all up to me what I'm doing!ON! He can't move now!Go up and kill him!" The fox commanded with a raised eyebrow, and with a wave of his hand, the thugs shouted and pounced on the armored boy, who would be crushed to death if not killed. The thugs saw the boss and was so powerful that they rushed up to beat the water dogs, if it wasn't for the falling flowers and flowing water that were beaten a moment ago, the fox face would definitely be very relieved that he had such a group of wolf-like and murderous little brothers.