However, at this time, a young man in his early twenties, seemed to be a group of gangsters, I saw that his hair was dyed colorful, on his left and right shoulders, tattooed with green dragons and white tigers, wearing a pair of Hahan pants under his body, and wearing a lot of nose rings on his nose.

The young man's face was flushed with drinking, and his red eyes swept towards this side, and he teased directly: "Hahaha...... You see, in this big city, there are still people wearing Taoist robes to swagger through the market...... You go...... Come on...... Call that old man to me...... Let him come...... Do it for Lao Tzu...... Excessive ......"

After the young man spoke, a red-haired boy staggered towards the coffin Taoist priest, and slapped it on the coffin Taoist priest's shoulder, looking triumphant, and also saw that the money was on fire for a while, and he was about to uncover the rod immediately, but the coffin Taoist priest gently patted the coffin Taoist on the shoulder, signaling him not to be impulsive, and the money suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at the red-haired boy in front of him.

The red-haired boy staggered, a little drunk, a pair of eyes were blurred, I saw him looking up and down at the coffin Taoist priest, hehe made fun of him, and asked in a sharp voice: "Old man, you are a Taoist priest~"

"Exactly."

The coffin Taoist replied with a warm face.

"You! Our eldest brother called you over...... Let you do it for him...... Excessive ......"

The red-haired boy unceremoniously pointed to the tip of the coffin Taoist's nose, and shouted impolitely, this can be seen Qian Zi's face changed color, and the whole person was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but the master shook his head at him, and Qian Zi just pressed it down, but his heart was like a cat's claw, very unhappy.

When the coffin Taoist priest heard this, he smiled humbly and said, "I am indeed a Taoist priest, but this practice cannot be done casually, and only those who are dead are called superordinate." ”

"Old Zamao, you're cursing me to die early! I'm giving you face! Hmph, my eldest brother called you over, and you are so verbose! ”

The coffin Taoist priest smiled, ignoring the red-haired boy, but drinking by himself, and this action made the red-haired boy feel that he was completely ignored, so angry that he smoked, felt that he had lost face, and raised his right hand to split at the coffin Taoist's head.

Finally, Qian Zi couldn't hold back any longer, got up all of a sudden, pressed the red-haired boy's right hand with one hand, and pushed the red-haired boy to the ground with one force.

This is good, the people on the other side saw that their people were being bullied, and they raised all kinds of weapons, and one of the little gangsters with a stick said: "Old thing, you actually attacked our Bo brother's people, you don't want to live!" ”

Qian Zi Annai's anger for a long time, this time it can come up, and he drank wine, the wine is strong and timid, and his small body is straight, and he said: "You guys who don't open your eyes have bullied my master, and my money is the first to refuse, you!" Little stray hair! It was you who insulted my master just now, and you stood up for me! ”

The red-haired boy staggered forward, looked at Qian Zi in front of him, looked like a preemptive look, and his heart became empty, but he couldn't lose face in front of these brothers, so he raised his fist and rushed towards Qian Zi.

What the red-haired boy didn't expect was that he would beat Qianzi down with one punch, which also made the red-haired boy feel proud for a while, pulling Qianzi to a fat beating, knocking out Qianzi's front teeth, and the cat on the side also drank too much, seeing that the master was bullied, he still sat down, and also rushed up, shouting: "Bully my master...... Beat me master...... I want your lives! ”

But two fists are hard to beat four hands, and more than ten people on the opposite side quickly beat the head of the master and apprentice of Qian Zi and bloody, which was miserable, and the coffin Taoist priest on the side turned around, looked at a group of gangsters with cold eyes, and said softly: "The people you beat me must compensate for the medical expenses, and you have to tell them that you are sorry!" ”

"Hahaha...... This old miscellaneous hair, he even wants us to say sorry! NOAY (No way)"

Bo Ge, who had a green dragon and a white tiger tattooed on his left and right arms, gave a thumbs up to the coffin Taoist priest, and then quickly gestured his thumb down.

"I said it! Whoever beats me, you are responsible! ”

The coffin Taoist's eyes were like sharp blades, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he also saw that Bo Ge was not confident enough, his hands were clenched, and he shouted: "Give it to me!" ”

The little gangsters, holding iron rods, wolf tooth hammers and other weapons, rushed towards the coffin Taoist priest in a swarm, they waved the weapons in their hands, and shouted happily to the sky, as if the gray wolf was overjoyed when he saw it, and they were fighting one by one.

Rushing to the front is the red-haired boy, holding the steel pipe in his hand towards the coffin Taoist priest's head door is about to knock down, who knows that the coffin Taoist sneered, his eyes did not blink, standing in place did not hide, seeing that the steel pipe was about to fall on his head, he stretched out his right hand in time, and pinched it tightly, the steel pipe was twisted by the coffin Taoist priest, and there was a click, and the crisp sound of the steel pipe falling to the ground.

Before the red-haired boy could be surprised, he was kicked in the stomach by the coffin Taoist priest and kicked him away.

When the little gangster behind him saw this scene, he was shocked and frightened, and the wine suddenly woke up, and he took a weapon and beat up the coffin priest.

The coffin Taoist priest didn't say a word, directly lifted one of the thugs, pulled the collar suddenly, and kicked out directly, only to hear a poof, I saw the thugs squirting out of their mouths A stream of blood, and then the people who came up were also lifted by the coffin Taoist priest with one hand, making them lose their balance, and pushing hard, these people are like cars on the highway, their bodies are unbalanced, plus a huge impact, a person turns on his back, and the gangsters who rushed to the front also feel a numbness in his legs and feet, and then a sharp pain, Whimper hugged his leg and shouted, "My leg ...... My leg...... I have a broken leg ......"

The two masters and apprentices of Qianzi were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, but when they saw such a scene, they opened their mouths wide, smiled, their front teeth were breathy, and they grinned: "Master is very capable, he didn't use Taoism to subdue this group of gangsters, it's amazing." ”

The gangster leader Bo Ge felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, and quietly came behind the coffin Taoist, raised the iron rod in his hand and was about to smash it towards the black coffin.

At this time, the coffin Taoist priest's eyes were fierce, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he walked towards Bo Ge step by step, lowered his voice, giving people a sense of shock, and said word by word: "Move!" I! Coffin! Material! He who! Die! ”

The coffin Taoist priest slammed his hands towards Bo Ge, pulled and pulled on his arm, only to see that two pieces of skin and flesh were torn off by him alive, and suddenly the two arms were dripping with blood, and the thick blood flowed all over the ground, Bo Ge also let out a howl like killing a pig, and the sound broke through the sky, very miserable, and he was stunned for a while.

However, when the other gangsters saw such a bloody scene, after seeing Bo Ge screaming, they fainted to death, and one by one they were so frightened that their faces were as white as earth, and the soles of their feet were smeared with oil, and they slipped away quickly, and soon disappeared into the night.

The coffin Taoist priest looked at the two pieces of skin and flesh in his hand, threw them on the ground, and muttered in a low voice: "Little miscellaneous hair, even if you dare to tattoo my father and Uncle Baihu on your body, you are not qualified for this!" ”