Behind Belle and Sven, I don't know when stood a tall man, with a huge wine gourd pinned to his waist, a depressed body, his face full of stubble, at this time his hands were lazily pinned to the fine iron rod more than a meter long on his shoulders, although at first glance he looked like a down-and-out vagabond, but no one could ignore the dangerous aura emanating from his body.

Gaomi's shopkeeper didn't know where he came from, and Brother Shuo, who was about to rob the two of Belesven, had already changed his face.

I'm rubbing, how did I summon the divine beast!

"Brother Mo Shi, why are you here, if you want to come, you don't say hello to me in advance, I'll send someone to entertain~" Different from the domineering tone just now, this unconcealable flattery made the surrounding security guards wonder if they were short-circuited.

This is the head of the security guard in the black market of the district, and everywhere he goes, someone sells him three points of thin noodles, once upon a time did he speak in such a tone?

"Lao Tzu ran out of wine and came over to get some, and I just heard something interesting - hey, tiger cub, go on!" Mo Shi lazily picked his nose with one hand, and threw the stick he had on his shoulder to Sven with the other.

"How to bully you, how you can call Lao Tzu back, if you dare to beat you and let you do it, I will kill you!" Silent Food put his hand on Belle's wheelchair, and Bele glanced at him, and he winked at Belle playfully.

"But it's not fair that there are so many of them." Swen weighed the stick in his hand, it looked like it was at least 200 pounds, and it looked like an old man's jack pendant repairing the flying machine?

Relying on his strength, he wasn't too tired to take this thing.

"One-on-one cut for me, start with him." Mo Shi pointed to Brother Shuo with an expression that was about to cry.

"Where did this poor man come from so arrogant, Brother Shuo, or I'll go first!" The shopkeeper didn't understand that Brother Shuo was so afraid of Mao, and in order to please Brother Shuo, he patted the robot behind him - in fact, this was the janitor robot in his shop, although it was not as powerful as the security robot in the black market, but it was more than enough to deal with a few poor people.

"Don't go" Brother Shuo said late, only to see a cylindrical robot about a meter high waving a huge mechanical arm towards Sven, Sven clenched the iron rod in his hand, and before he could face the battle, he saw a black shadow flash, click, and the audience was silent.

Only a good eyesight like Belle can see the whole process! Her pupils dilated, oh my God, why is this drunkard so good?!

When the robot rushed towards Sven, Mo Shi, who was standing behind Belle, suddenly exerted his strength and flashed in front of Sven at a rapid speed, with only one punch, yes, only one punch!

The robotic arm of the robot is equal to about 500 catties of power, and it can crush people into meat sauce when it hits the human body, but Mo Shi punches so easily, and it only takes one punch to blow up the mechanical arm!

The robot doesn't feel pain, and its intelligence is relatively simple, and after being beaten, it raises its sunken arm in confusion to try to check it, but the big hand of silent food is on its head.

Before the store could understand what was going on, he found that the arm of the most valuable gatekeeper robot in the store was damaged, and he was distressed and calculated the maintenance cost, so he saw Mo Shi and said lightly.

"Lao Tzu hates disobedient people the most in his life, why don't you understand what I said?" As soon as he finished speaking, as soon as he used his big hand, the semi-circular head of the robot separated from the body, and he trampled under his feet, crackling and sparkling, and his big feet in straw sandals stepped on it, clicked, and became fragments.

"Do you understand it now? My tiger cub heads-up, heads-up! Whoever flouts Lao Tzu's rules, this is his fate! ”

Belle's heart beat faster as she watched, and she didn't deny that she was quite handsome when the savage power of the silent food was not used against herself and the ruffians.

At this moment, the way she looked at silent food was different, the influence of the sloppy man overlapped with the tall back in her memory, and he also protected himself like this when his father did not die.

Silent food this hand, so that all the onlookers beasts and robots are all out of order, the store looks at their completely scrapped huge robots are going to cry, it's over, it's completely scrapped, and it can't be repaired!

"Brother Shuo, you, look, this, this person, it's too barbaric! You must call the shots for me! We pay so much protection money every year, and now people are kicking in front of our eyes, you can't ignore it! "Be careful of the liver, it's broken

"Shut up!" The cold sweat on Brother Shuo's head swept through, he didn't care about wiping it, and tried to persuade Mo Shi with a smile, "Brother Mo Shi, look, this big water has washed the Dragon King Temple, what kind of hands do you move, it's all your own people."

I really didn't expect that this soft-looking little ghost is really a prickly son! There's a little bit of a resemblance here, I knew I wouldn't wade into troubled waters.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Heads-up, don't let Lao Tzu ink for the third time! Mo Shi put one hand on Belley's wheelchair and kicked Sven's buttocks without strength, Sven pouted and rolled up his sleeves.

He wasn't afraid to fight alone, if he wasn't afraid of hitting Bei Lei, he would have been on it a long time ago.

At this point, Brother Shuo knew that he couldn't hide, and the attendant on the side asked him if he wanted to take his blade, Brother Shuo looked at Siwen who was holding an iron rod and behind him who seemed to be inadvertently but made it clear that Lao Tzu was here to support him, and shook his head.

Forget it, make a few gestures with your bare hands, and give Mo Shi a face, this kid definitely can't beat himself, but he can't kill Sven, it's easy to beat a child, but the bully standing behind the little kid is a tricky car!

Having made up his mind, he moved his fist a little and stood up, reaching out to stop a group of mechanical guards behind him, and silently said that he would have to fight alone-out of the corner of his eye swept to the fragments of the robot that were discarded by silent eating, and he swallowed his saliva.

The body seemed to recall the feeling of being beaten by this man back then, and the feeling of every cell crieving for pain is still his nightmare

"Kid, uncle, just make a little gesture, point to the end."

"Real ink." Sven is not a good stubble, typical of giving a little sunshine to all kinds of waves, and now the situation is cheap dad support, if he doesn't take advantage of the opportunity to play a little black hand, I'm sorry for Bai Lei Tiantian called him that ruffian.

A ruffian, you have to be a bit ruffian!

He took the lead in rushing over, and the black iron rod wheel in his hand was vigorous, and he smashed it over with a stick and ran to Brother Shuo's next plate.

Brother Shuo's heart is a rub with a capital letter, little fart child, just like his old man, it's really black to start, he jumped to the side to dodge, Swen smashed it again with a stick, the principle is one, where is the fragile hit!

Daddy doesn't have to worry about me fighting anymore, soeasy!