Walking to a corner, an antique house with gray tiles and white walls appeared in Jin Haotian's sight.

There is a small pool in front of the house, the water is very calm, like a mirror, and the reflection of the house is clearly visible on the lake.

Under the direct rays of the blazing sun at noon, some water vapor slowly evaporated from the surface of the lake, and under the action of the sun, there was even a faint shadow of a house in the mist.

What's even more amazing is that the physical house on the shore, the reflection on the lake, and the shadow in the water vapor in the mid-air on the lake, the combination of the three organically forms a whole, a three-dimensional picture, and no matter which one sees the scene, it is the same, for such a surprise.

On the one hand, Jin Haotian would not let go, so he took out his camera and framed him from various angles to keep him in his camera.

Just as he was shooting backwards, he accidentally bumped into a person passing by.

Before he could react, he heard a "clang" sound in his ears.

"Oops, hit someone." Jin Haotian secretly screamed in his heart, and before he could apologize, he heard an angry voice coming over: "You don't have long fucking eyes!" ”

"I'm sorry, buddy, I'm sorry."

Although that person's mouth was not very clean, after all, it was his own fault first, and he also knocked over that person's things, so Jin Haotian was not unhappy with his scolding, but apologized with a smile on his face, he is not a bully and unreasonable person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if it's useful, why do you still use the police? Damn, do you know how much this thing is worth? The man continued to curse and curse.

"Dude......"

As soon as Jin Haotian spoke, he was rudely interrupted by that person: "Who is your buddy, don't fucking cheat, lose money, Lao Tzu won't lie to you, take 20,000 yuan." ”

"What, twenty thousand? It's not worth 20,000 to be busy sandwiching it with a broken iron rod. Now it's just a little rust spot that costs 20,000 yuan, you won't be crazy about money, right? ”

Hearing this, Jin Haotian couldn't help but be taken aback, and then said angrily.

"Hmph, broken iron rod, Lao Tzu sues you, Lao Tzu's iron rod is the dragon head crutch used by Cixi Lafayette back then. If it is really broken, it will not be 20,000 yuan, and you can't make up for this loss even if you give 2 million. The man blew his beard and glared coldly, and then said viciously: "Boy, if you don't pay Lao Tzu the money today, Lao Tzu will let you not get out of this Yang Village, believe it or not." ”

"Dude, keep your mouth clean when you talk about it, if you say another Lao Tzu, be careful that I will slap you with a big mouth?" Jin Haotian was completely irritated by him being a Lao Tzu, so he asked coldly with an expressionless face.

"Hey, Lao Tzu......"

"Smack." As soon as the word Lao Tzu came out, Jin Haotian's eyes narrowed, and then he raised his right hand to each other, slapped him heavily, and then said coldly without any emotion: "Didn't you hear what I just said?" ”

"Damn, you bastard, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, you are not small." The man covered his left cheek, which was hot, and then said fiercely with his eyes blazing, picking up the rusty iron rod on the ground more than a meter long as he spoke, and then rounded it and smashed it towards Jin Haotian's head.

"Woo......"

The iron rod broke through the air, and if it was smashed and injured this time, it would definitely end up with a tragic end of evil head and blood.

This young man's powerful move looks very terrifying and scary, but in Jin Haotian's eyes, in addition to having a brute force, he has no skills at all, and he is not at all threatening to Jin Haotian.

Between them, he leaned slightly to the side, and the tip of his nose swept over with that touch.

"Hmph, you don't distinguish between right and wrong, you are ruthless, and if you don't teach you a lesson, do you still dare to commit murder and arson?" Jin Haotian snorted coldly, then stretched out his right hand, clasped the man's left hand vein, and then turned his hand over.

That man was really a ruthless person, not only for others, but also for himself. Although his left hand was turned into an anti-joint by Jin Haotian, the pain was unbearable, but this guy did not give up, he quickly handed over the iron rod in his left hand to his right hand, and then swept towards Jin Haotian's right hand, hoping that Jin Haotian's right hand would be hit hard and his hand would be freed.

"Hehe, the actual combat experience is very rich, but it's a pity that you met me today." Seeing his movements, Jin Haotian's eyes couldn't help but light up, although this person didn't have any kung fu in his body, but he could have such a reaction, Wuyi was not there, which means that this person's fighting experience is quite rich, otherwise he can't do such a reaction, it seems that this guy must have been a competitive and often troublesome master before.

If it were someone else, he would definitely let go of his hand in the face of the iron rod he swept over, avoiding his murderous blow, but Jin Haotian was not an ordinary person, I saw that instead of avoiding him, he stretched out his left hand and ushered it up, grabbed the other end of his iron rod, and with a slight effort with his left hand, he directly snatched the iron rod, and then said coldly: "Do you like to beat people with iron rods?" ”

"Good boy, there's a kind. Brothers, give Lao Tzu a cripple to this kid, except that Lao Tzu bears a qiē. The stick was snatched, the young man couldn't help but be shocked and frightened, and said in his heart that he dared to love this guy is still a practitioner, if ordinary people might have surrendered and admitted defeat and said a few good words. It may be that he has been rampant in the countryside for many years, which has caused his unruly and arrogant personality and feels that he has no face and is frightened, this face is a little unbearable, he not only admits defeat, but arouses the ruthlessness in his heart, he showed a hideous smile on his face, and said: "Good boy, how many hands." ”

Then he turned around and said very angrily to the few young people who were stunned behind him: "Brother, copy the guys, kill this kid." ”

After hearing his words, those little brothers still hesitated and didn't dare to step forward, although they hadn't practiced, but it could be seen from Jin Haotian's iron rod that he snatched him away with two easy moves, and the young man opposite him was a practitioner, and maybe this kung fu was not low.

"What are you still doing in a daze." Seeing his little brother stunned and not moving, the man couldn't help but be more anxious, and roared with a gloomy face.

Hearing this, the little brothers shuddered for no reason, their boss is very clear about himself, along his heart, then he is indeed a good big brother, but if it goes against his will, then he will turn his face and deny people, as soon as he thinks of his murderous methods, several people feel afraid for no reason, look at each other and then pick up a few wooden sticks from the side of the road, and attack Jin Haotian.

They said in their hearts, this old saying is that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the master is killed by punches, no matter how strong this kid is, it is impossible to beat himself five or six people at once, plus the guy in his hand is much longer than his iron rod.

"Stop." Just as they were holding the wooden sticks together and attacking Jin Haotian's vital parts together, a majestic voice came from behind, and with this voice, a burly middle-aged man walked over panting, followed by several middle-aged people.

It's a pity that those young people turned a deaf ear to this voice.

In this regard, Jin Haotian shrugged his shoulders very playfully, and then spread his hands and made a helpless expression, as if saying that they didn't stop but it had nothing to do with me.

"Hoo ......"

Several sticks made a muffled sound and burst into the air.

Jin Haotian smiled faintly, he did not retreat, but advanced, with a sliding step under his feet, he avoided, and the edge of those wooden sticks suddenly burst into front of them and entangled with them.

Although it is said that one inch is long, one inch is stronger, one inch is shorter, and one inch is dangerous, but this boxing proverb can only be used on two people of the same level, and for Jin Haotian at this moment, there is no such statement at all.

I saw that after he shrank and burst in, he then specifically picked those people's buttocks and slammed them, so that they would not hurt them and at the same time they could teach them a painful lesson.

"Oops."

"Mom."

"It hurts me."

"Brothers, beat me hard." In the midst of a painful wail, a more abrupt voice came to mind.

After hearing this, a trace appeared on Jin Haotian's face, and then he said coldly: "Hit hard? It's been as long as you want. ”

After saying that, this hand couldn't help but increase a little more.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I surrender."

"Big brother, big brother, uncle, I was wrong, I beg you to stop fighting, we really surrendered."

After Jin Haotian's aggravated attack, they couldn't stand it at all, and threw down the wooden sticks in their hands one after another, jumping and rubbing their buttocks there, and kept wailing with tears in their eyes, this fucking hurts.

Is this guy a human or a computer, how can he be so accurate, every time he hits the same place, the score is exactly the same. If he had been given a few more hits, the place where he had been hit might have been cooked by his heavy blows.

"Hehe, how about it, is this broken iron rod still worth 20,000 yuan now, do you still want to kill me?" Jin Haotian squatted down in front of the person who slandered him, sneered and asked lightly.