"Old man, Young Master Ben sees that you are impatient to live! Since this is the case, this young master will teach you the truth, who is the person who cannot be offended the most in Tongcheng County. ”

The purple-clothed man snorted coldly, his eyes were full of gloom, he slammed the handle of the fan in his hand into the jade belt like a hate, and then lifted his sleeves, and his body rushed towards the old man very quickly, targeting his neck.

The old man dodged lightly to avoid the rapid impact of the noble son, the young man did not expect the old man to avoid his movements, because of inertia, his body was not controlled at all, at this moment like a sharp musket that was thrown out by someone, his eyes widened to the extreme, and he saw that he was about to crash into the black and cold front in front of him.

If this person's head hits it, even if it doesn't crack, it will definitely collapse like a pillar. Although he was not right, he was not wrong after all. Shen Xingchen's heart was stunned, and when he was about to step forward to rescue, he saw that the man in purple suddenly turned around and crashed into the half-human-high empty frame next to him. Although the frame was only made up of bamboo strips with a simple score, it finally stopped his inertia and moved forward. With a pop, the body of the purple-clothed boy fell heavily on the bamboo basket, he bared his teeth, and before he could cry out in pain, his body rolled from that high place to the ground. The frames stacked high were scattered outward one by one without being flattened by the sudden external attack, and a pungent smell followed. As soon as the people who watched the show saw the box fly out, they immediately scattered to a safe place, for fear of being affected.

Shen Xingchen frowned slightly, and his body flashed slightly beside the old man. The empty frame was flying around, and there was not a single one on his side. Obviously, the boy in purple will change direction, and this is also his doing.

The man in purple got up from the ground with his eyebrows squeezed, his back hurt, his legs hurt, his whole body hurt, and his cheeks were also hot, he must have been scratched by the bamboo branch just now. His eyes were full of horror, and he stretched out his palm and gently touched his cheek, but he felt a lump of black, black, red and red. He slowly put his palm in front of his eyes, staring at it in a daze for a long time, until he realized that the thing in his hand was with his blood, and his arms suddenly trembled like words.

"You. You...... , I'm disfigured, you compensate me for my handsome face......"

He looked up, his eyes red, and rushed straight at the old man.

This purple-clothed boy has no martial arts, but simply relies on his own reaction to fight. said that it was a fight, in Shen Xingchen's opinion, it was just the old man teasing him, and the arm waved by the boy hit him, and it was a little difficult to even approach him. Not only are his fingers nimble, but his body is as flexible as this. He was dressed in gray and black clothes, jumping up and down, as active as a monkey king who had just come out of the mountain. Whenever the purple-clothed boy's palm was about to touch his body, he always cleverly dodged it. As he fled, he said with a grin: "Hahaha, it's fun, it's fun." ”

The two of you chased me for a while, and the man in purple realized that the old man was teasing him, his eyes were spewing fire, but he couldn't help the tiredness and weakness in his body. He stopped, bent over and glared at the old man, panting. The old man over there turned to look at him, his face was full of interest, and he laughed wildly and provoked: "Haha, come after me, come quickly!"

The purple-clothed boy was stunned in his heart, and he almost fainted, his feet were weak, he snapped, and sat on the ground without any image. The old man frowned, walked over slowly, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction: "You little baby, your body is too bad, what's the use of more money, what's the use of a beautiful face." Old man, I finally came across a fun thing, why is it so useless. ”

I don't know what he remembered, the expression on his face suddenly changed, like a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, he looked up at the onlookers, and asked loudly: "Which good man gave me paper and pen!"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the old man wanted. The old man saw that there was no movement in the crowd, his bright eyes slid and turned, and his body suddenly rushed out, and everyone saw only the back of a gray servant, and the exclamation was not over, and the old man appeared in front of everyone again. He took a pen and paper in his hand, leaned on the stretcher surface of the clay figure, and wrote something carefully. He threw away his pen, strolled over, and threw the rice paper full of words in his hand on the body of the purple-clothed boy.

"Little baby, health is hard to buy, the old man is in a good mood today, and he has prescribed you a prescription to strengthen your body and replenish your body. ”

The man cursed him for being sick, and the purple-clothed boy turned blue and his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a syllable.

It's obvious that you are teasing people, and you have to complain about others. The degree of this person's black heart is estimated to be comparable to that of Jia Gongyi's hypocrite. Shen Xingchen looked at the purple-clothed boy with a look that life was worse than death, and he felt a little sympathetic to him.

But the old man's badness was not restrained by Li Gongzi's reaction. The old man rubbed his fists and laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to him and said aloud: "This prescription, Cheng Hui 1,000 taels, I see that you are very pleasing to the eye, give you a discount, 800 taels, how about it!"

The purple-clothed boy tilted his head and fainted alive.

"Cut, it's not funny, it's not fun. ”

The old man sneered, and then glared at the unconscious man in exasperation. This Li Gongzi passed out in a coma, and everyone knew that there was no drama to watch, so they shouted and quickly dispersed. Shen Xingchen looked at the old man sitting on the ground, then squatted down to probe the pulse of the purple-clothed man, and only raised his eyes when he saw that he was not abnormal, but he also looked at a pair of interested eyes.

"Little girl, why are you looking at the old man like this, aren't you beating my idea. ”

The old man's tone was very flat, but to Shen Xingchen's ears, it was tantamount to thunder on the ground. She thought that she was successful in dressing as a man, but she didn't expect the old man to see through her at a glance. The idea of beating her, his eyes were really sharp.

Shen Xingchen smiled lightly, and said unhurriedly: "The old man is not having fun, why don't I come and play with you?"

As soon as the old man heard the word play, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask, "What do you say to play?"

Shen Xingchen saw him asking with great interest, and also knew that he was positive, so she hooked the corners of her lips: "Compared with speed, old man, you are agile, I can't compare, it's better to compare with staying power." We each stand in a circle, we can use any props to let the other party step out of the circle within the range of not going out of the circle, whoever steps out of the circle first will lose, and the losing party must agree to a request from the other party, no matter what the request has to be complied with. ”

Whatever you ask, you have to say yes. If the winning side wants the losing side to die, do they have to do it? If others had heard this, they would definitely have thought twice and weighed it again, but the old man agreed without even thinking about it. A pair of clear eyes looked at Shen Xingchen blankly, and he touched his long gray beard: "When will it start?" ”

Shen Xingchen looked at the noisy street and shook his head at him: "It's not good here, come with me." ”