The pedestrians on the street heard the loud laughter in the restaurant, and a few people who liked to join in the excitement stopped their hurried steps and were busy asking the surrounding people what was going on, for fear of missing it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Most of the pedestrians were not surprised, they just shook their heads slightly, thinking in their hearts that these heirs of wealthy families like to play tricks on people or flirt with a woman to play on weekdays, and today there may be a guy who has no power to suffer again!

In addition to the powerful three clans in Baichuan City, there are also many powerful sects and lords that are not much different from it, such as the Divine Sword Sect, the Qilin Gate, the Luofeng Villa, the hometown of Baizi, etc., which are also well-known and powerful forces.

On weekdays, the descendants of the three major clans basically do not go to the street to make trouble, one is the strict family rules, and the other is the problem of face, so most of the people who make trouble on the street are the descendants of other wealthy families.

After the wealthy family, it is also divided into direct and collateral families, and the direct descendants of the real wealthy families have no time and energy to cause trouble, and their cultivation cannot be left behind, and they are entangled in complicated things, and they can't get out at all.

Therefore, there are only those descendants of the side lineage, these people are generally related to the wealthy family, and they have some origins, and then they cause trouble outside with the fame of the wealthy family, pretend to be heroes, and do all kinds of evil.

Pang San is such a person, a person who has no status in the Divine Sword Sect, but as soon as he leaves the sect, he immediately becomes the scum of the sect.

He, the nephew of an elder in the Divine Sword Sect, came to this uncle who was almost not a relative with some money in the family, and after a conversation with his relatives, and then stuffed almost half of the family's wealth into this uncle's old face, this uncle's old face that had been tense only saw a smile for the first time, and that's it, Pang San came under the door of the elder uncle and became a small follower who served people with tea and water.

In the past, Pang Sanjia was also a local rich man, and naturally enjoyed thousands of favors since he was a child, and he has always been a young master who stretches out his hands to eat, where will he serve tea and water to people, so he is very unhappy with this little follower, especially after being reprimanded by the elder uncle for no reason several times, the anger in his heart has accumulated to a certain limit.

"Bang!"

After slipping out of the back door of the sect, he violently overturned a stall selling fruits on the side of the road and walked away, Pang San's heart felt a little better, especially when he saw the helpless eyes of the mother and daughter and heard their miserable pleading, his heart was as if he had eaten a pistachio, and became extremely comfortable and happy.

"Third brother, where are you taking us to have fun today?"

There were six or seven people behind Pang San, all of whom looked like shriveled gangsters with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, these people followed Pang San as a powerful man on weekdays, and they could be described as the head snake in the sphere of influence of the Divine Sword Sect.

A man with a missing front tooth stepped forward, looked at Pang San flatteringly, and asked with admiration.

"I'm happy today, big brother, so I'll go to Fireworks Alley to have a good time, how about brothers?"

Pang San smiled obscenely and said, the key is that there is a good friend of him there, and he has not seen him for many days.

"It's all up to the eldest brother's arrangement!"

These gangsters all look obedient, but their hearts are happy, follow this so-called big brother, you have to have face, and the most important thing is really to eat, drink, and have fun!

As soon as they arrived on the street, all the merchants were silent, and the cries of selling stopped abruptly, and many merchants even began to close their doors.

"Haha......"

Pang San laughed heartily, seeing that these people were so afraid of him, his inner satisfaction swelled to the peak!

"Big brother, you can eat a pear!"

A deflated San picked up a pear from the pear stall next to him, rubbed it twice on his body, bent down with a smile, and handed it to Pang San.

"Click!"

Pang San took it with satisfaction, picked it up and put it to his mouth and took a bite, the pear juice splashed, and a fragrance instantly poured into his mouth and rushed straight to his abdomen, his mouth was sweet, and his heart was even sweeter.

"Big brother, let's go!"

Misan, who handed over the pear, called softly, he was familiar with Pang San's psychology, and knew that the eldest brother had fallen into deep narcissism at this moment, so he did not wake up Pang San immediately, but let him enjoy a moment of narcissism before calling him softly.

"Hmm!"

Pang San opened his slightly closed eyes, and there was more and more a desire for great freedom in his heart, to break free from the shackles of the Divine Sword Sect, and to get rid of the discipline of the elder uncle.

The people on the street were all trembling, especially those women who were quite attractive, in this Divine Sword Sect's sphere of influence, there was not a woman who was not afraid of the spicy hands that liked to destroy the flowers.

Enjoying the almost fearful eyes of pedestrians, Pang San straightened up and walked on the streets of silence like a king patrolling the frontier of the country.

"Divine Sword Sect, one day, I will trample you under my feet!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Pang San's eyes, and the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Walking through the long street, when Pang San walked to the last section, a desolation suddenly appeared in his heart, and he ran out of his heart for no reason, as if he was now a twilight old king who was about to enter his twilight years.

"Smack!"

A clear sound of porcelain shattering suddenly exploded on the street. Although the sound was not loud, in this situation, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and everyone on the street firmly attracted the attention of everyone on the street to a broken bowl.

"Who is it?"

The three of them were the first to react, one by one, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, scanned the surroundings with hideous faces, and asked sharply.

Pang San didn't speak, but his face was a little gloomy, just now he was dragged back to reality by the sound of smashing the bowl, and the huge gap in his heart from joy to sadness almost made him jump on the street.

"Smack!"

There was another crisp sound of smashing bowls, which fell to pieces on the street less than half a foot away from Pang San, and the fragments of porcelain bowls splashed indiscriminately, making the atmosphere of the scene extremely weird.

"Who is it, stand up quickly! Don't let the master find out for you, make you look good!"

The expressions of the three were a little surprised, on this street, there were still people who dared to show their eldest brother Pang San's face, and to Pang San's face, naturally they were to show their faces, and then they were ashamed and angry, looking at the tea shed where the tea bowl flew out, rolled up their sleeves and rushed in.

There was only one person sitting in the tea shed, a man dressed as a mountain villager, with only a row of snow-white teeth visible on his tanned face, and a bundle of cheap firewood on his back, which was bound by a green rope and did not fall apart.

The village man held in his hand an equally black wooden stick, about a foot long, with one end that looked like charcoal had been ignited by thunder, emitting a trace of white smoke.

"Is it the tea bowl you dropped?"

As soon as the three of them saw the man's dress, they naturally understood that this was not a famous family, and the tone of their speech immediately became extremely angry.

"Coward, come here, you're causing trouble again!"

The man glanced at the menacing trian, and then beckoned to another part of the tea shed, and said in a soft and reproachful tone.

"Squeak ......"

A golden light flew out of the cabinet where the cooked food was stored in the tea shed, and scurried to the man's shoulder, which turned out to be a little monkey with golden hair all over his body!

"Coward, you're naughty again!"

The man stroked the head of the little monkey, the little monkey was very human, and after hearing the man's reproachful words, he immediately became submissive, with tears flashing in his big eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense here, since it was your monkey that stirred up my eldest brother's interest, then you should be punished for it!"

Mi San shouted impatiently.

"Coward, you made a mistake, and people want me to be punished for you, what do you say?"

The man didn't seem to hear the cries of the deflated three, and thoughtfully blamed the little monkey on his shoulder.

"Seeing that you are in a difficult situation, just hand over the burning stick in your hand as compensation!"

When Qi San followed Pang San for a long time, his vision was also a little bit, and he looked all over the man's body, but he didn't see anything valuable, so the one in his hand seemed to be a little interesting.

"To them?"

The man picked up the burning stick and asked the little monkey.

"Squeak ......"

The little monkey seemed to be very happy and turned over his shoulder.

"You agreed!

The man seemed to be helpless, shook his head slightly, and then threw the burning stick over.

"That's what the words are, otherwise ......"

Standing at the top, Miyoshi was overjoyed, and reached out to pick up the burning stick thrown by the man, but as soon as he touched it, he disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Boom!"

The burning stick fell to the ground, and there was still a trace of white smoke at one end, like a torch that had just been extinguished.

Seeing this strange scene, Pang San's face turned completely pale, and a deep sense of jealousy and helplessness suddenly arose in the depths of his soul.

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