An obscene voice ruined Hu Lingang's good mood of tasting the perfect flavor fish soup. Looking for prestige, I saw a shortly dressed man looking at the little fox on the table with a lewd gaze.

The man's face was pale, and his small eyes were covered with a dark halo. Coupled with that Mediterranean-style head shape, this guy looks like an overindulgent person.

Before Hu Lin could speak, a big man with a hateful face came out from behind the Humpty Dumpty man, and shouted angrily at him, "Wu Na Huangkou Xiaoer, you are the owner of this little fox?

Hu Lin didn't like the little fat man's eyes when he looked at Mei'er, but now he didn't know where the bedbug popped up, so he said contemptuously, "Yo yo yo ~ Where did the bed bug pop up, but the breath is not small." Whoever is his master, don't take him in quickly. So as not to spoil the aroma of the food in the small shop. ”

The short and fat man stretched out his hand to stop the big man who was about to run away, and with a smiling smile on his face, he said, "This little brother, is it a bit too much for you to say this! Even if the tone is tougher, you won't say such ugly words, right?"

One look at the dress and physiognomy of this Humpty Dumpty man shows that he has some power in the town. He has seen a lot of such people in Lincheng, these people are generally arrogant, thinking that they have backers, and often do some high-flying things. Ordinary people naturally don't want to provoke such a person, but Hu Lin is different, he said to the fat man, "You are his master?"

When the fat man heard him ask, he immediately took out a small folding fan, shook it a few times with an arrogant face, and said, "That's right, I am Chen Er's master." It's not this Linhe Town, the son of the town guard, Cheng Yingjun. I have an eye for the little fox in front of you, I wonder if the little brother is willing to cut his love and give up the little fox?"

Hu Lin didn't pay attention to him, but took the little fox in his arms and rubbed its head affectionately. When Cheng Yingjun saw Hu Lin ignoring him, anger churned in his chest.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, Hu Lin said to the little fox, "Mei'er, are you willing to follow this fat uncle?" After speaking, Hu Lin also pointed at Cheng Yingjun with a careful attitude.

The little fox is a fairy with a clear mind, and after listening to his words, he immediately made a thought and said, "Young master, this uncle is too fat, Mei'er doesn't like big fat people......" After speaking, it also looked at the fat man with disgusted eyes.

Cheng Yingjun heard the little fox's words, and his anger disappeared completely, and his extremely greedy expression reoccupied his fat face. As the son of the town guard, he knew that this talking fox demon must be able to cultivate into a human form. Thinking of the legendary fox demon's graceful posture and peerless face, the corners of his mouth actually flowed crystal saliva. But the next conversation between this man and beast made him angry.

I only heard Hu Lin have a strange tone, and said to the little fox, "Mei'er......, don't talk nonsense!

The little fox said with a disgusted face, "Cut~ Do you dare to call it handsome when you look like this?" The pig demon in our demon beast clan, after turning into a human form, is more handsome than him...... Why should the young master take other people's weaknesses as a joke?"

These words came out of the mouth of Mei'er, who looked innocent and cute, and immediately made several diners and shopkeepers who were eating couldn't help laughing. The men were holding back their laughter, and at the same time cast sympathetic glances at Hulin and the little fox.

Hu Lin didn't pay much attention to the strange expressions on these people's faces. But that Cheng Yingjun is different, and his originally godless little eyes are now almost bursting with fire. These words were taboo in his heart, and no one in the town dared to say them in front of him because they were afraid of him. But now, this man and a beast dare to say these words in front of so many people, how can he not be angry?

I saw Cheng Yingjun puffing out his belly that was about to explode, and gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, you have to pay for what you say! Wait for me to solve you, and then clean up this poisonous little fox! Chen Er, take them down for me!"

That Chen Er had already gritted his teeth at Hu Lin, and as soon as he heard the order, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Hu Lin. But before his palm touched Hu Lin's body, a figure flashed, and Chen Er flew straight to the door of the shop.

I saw a rickety old man appear in front of Cheng Yingjun, twisting the beard on his chin while smiling and saying, "Master Cheng, you won't forget the rules of the old man's shop, right?"

After Cheng Yingjun saw the old man, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted and said, "The little one is reckless for a while, and I hope that Sun Lao will not be surprised......

Cheng Yingjun, who was still flying and domineering just now, actually treated this old man surnamed Sun so respectfully. This couldn't help but make Hu Lin look at the old man a few more times, but at this time, the old man had already turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

"This little brother, the old man's store is small, but it also has rules. When I came to the store to eat and live, the old man welcomed him. If there is a fight, please move outside. After speaking, the old man made a gesture of invitation to Hu Lin.

Hu Lin returned the salute and said, "Old Sun, if the problem between me and that person is solved, can I stay in the shop?"

"Haha......" The old man stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Of course, as long as you don't make trouble in the small shop, you ......can live as much as you want."

After Hu Lin arched his hand and thanked the old man, he said to Cheng Yingjun in a strange manner, "Brother Yingjun, I'll go out now, I don't know if you have the guts to catch me?" After speaking, he walked out, and the little fox also jumped off the table and followed Hu Lin out.

Zhao Yingjun and the big man Chen Er also hurriedly followed. When he came to the street, he said viciously, "Stinky boy, if you stay honest in Sun Lao's shop, I really can't do anything about you." Now that you're out, see how you can escape from my palm! Chen Er, take him down for me!"

As soon as Zhao Yingjun's words fell, the big man named Chen Er raised his fist and rushed towards Hu Lin. Chen Er's fist was waiting for the strong wind, and he was about to hit in front of him. Hu Lin's face did not change, he stretched out his palm to block the fist that rushed towards his face, and then closed his five fingers and clenched Chen Er's fist tightly.

Chen Er, who was in mid-air, twisted his body vigorously and wanted to withdraw his fist, but Hu Lin's palm was like an iron hoop, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. At this time, Hu Lin twisted his waist, used one arm to exert force, and directly threw Chen Er to the ground.

With a sound of "knock~", the gravel on the ground flew wildly, and Chen Er was deeply smashed into the ground. However, after a while, Chen Er actually shook off the mud and gravel on his body and crawled out of the deep pit.

Seeing this, Hu Lin smiled and said, "I didn't expect your bedbug's skin to be quite thick, and such a solid ground didn't even kill you......" In fact, Hu Lin just said that if he really wanted to kill Chen Er, then he would definitely not be able to get up now.

That Chen Er spat on the ground, and said fiercely, "Stinky boy, you still want to fall me to death with your little strength?"

After speaking, Chen Er's arms were wrapped in a layer of earthy yellow halo. Then he shouted loudly and attacked Hulin again.

Seeing this, Hu Lin drew a scoop with a gourd and wanted to use the move just now to throw Chen Er again. Who knows, his palm just touched the earthy yellow halo, and then it was bounced away. However, the momentum of Chen Er's fist attack did not slow down. Fortunately, Hu Lin's skills were flexible enough, and he stepped and twisted his waist to dodge the menacing punch.

After Hu Lin dodged a punch, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Since he came out of the Demon Suppression Valley, he really hasn't fought with a martial artist, and the boxing technique used by Chen Er has a faint power of regret. This caught Hu Lin's attention, so he decided to play with this big man for a while, so as to explore the path of this boxing technique.

So on the street in front of the shop, the sound of fists colliding kept sounding. The sound was like the sound of a war drum being beaten, tugging at the heartstrings of the surrounding audience. Even some onlookers seemed to be imagining the feeling of those fists smashing on them, and they all leaked grinning expressions.

In the circle where the two fought, fist shadows flew. After a few minutes of fighting, blood was already oozing from the corners of Chen Er's mouth, and it was obvious that he had suffered some internal injuries after being hit by Hu Lin a few times. On the other hand, Hu Lin's expression was calm, and it seemed that he had figured out his fist path, and he was already easy to dodge.

Cheng Yingjun watched the battle between the two, and his heart became anxious. Chen Er's strength is very clear in his heart, if he is not the opponent of that stinky boy, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it. So Cheng Yingjun put down his heart, picked up his fists and joined the battle circle, stretched out his fist and smashed it at the back of Hu Lin's head. Unexpectedly, the back of Hu Lin's head seemed to have eyes, and he dodged Cheng Yingjun's punch with a slight twist of his head.

Hu Lin knew that the dead fat man had joined the battle, and with a twist of his body and toes on the ground at the same time, he gave up two positions, and instantly turned into a face facing the fat man, master and servant. Seeing that the dead fat man's fists were also covered by an earthy yellow halo, Hu Lin knew that the two of them were using the same fist technique. The fists in his hands were staggered, blocking the fist shadows of the two of them in a disorderly manner, and from time to time he also threw a punch and hit the two of them.

After a few more minutes, the playful expression on Hu Lin's face disappeared, and the punches they had used could no longer help him. So while the two of them were not paying attention, they took out more than a dozen gold needles from the Void Star Ring and put them in their right hands. In the interval between the two of them's punches, these golden needles were punched into several key points of the two. After all the golden needles were submerged, the dead fat master and servant stood on the street like sculptures.

The fight between the three has attracted many onlookers. This magical scene in front of him made everyone stunned. Almost all eyes were fixed on the sculpture-like master and servant duo on the street.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, Hu Lin lay the two of them flat on the ground, but rode himself to their chests. An evil smile leaked from his face, and Cheng Yingjun and the others panicked.

"Dead fatty, it doesn't matter how disgusting you are. But you're disgusting to my cute little fox, so I have to punish you......" After speaking, a slap came from Cheng Yingjun's fat face.

The sound of this palm scraping lasted for ten minutes, and of course Chen Er, the big man with a big shape, did not escape this catastrophe, but it was just that Cheng Yingjun suffered two minutes less. After scraping, Hu Lin clapped his hands with satisfaction, slightly admired the two pig heads he had made with his own hands, and then pulled out the golden needles on the two of them.

When the golden needle was pulled out, two pig-killing cries instantly filled the entire street. The two Cheng Yingjun covered their faces in pain, and fled from the crowd as if they were flying.

Hu Lin walked to the side of the old man surnamed Sun with an indifferent face, and said, "Old Sun, you see that I live here tonight, will it cause you trouble?"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "I won't have any trouble here...... If there's any trouble, I'm afraid it's you...... brother."