Chapter 53: Do It Yourself

You have to have food, you can't compare it with hooligans, you can use it as a restaurant anywhere. This time, I don't care, I'll do it myself.

Speaking of the end, the armored man's tone couldn't help but be a little heavier as a warning.

Jiang Wei smiled slightly, and bowed respectfully to the two armored men. He was dressed in a light and elegant plain dress, with his head pierced into the sky, like a little Taoist boy from afar.

The corners of Jiang Wei's mouth hooked a shallow arc, and he said, "Thank you." There are heroes in the capital, and you two boys will be extraordinary in the future! ”

Jiang Wei's old-fashioned tone made the two armored men on the opposite side stunned.

Brat? The armor's face is quite ugly, and the lungs are almost blown up, and the dignified "Yuming Street" guards in Mingdu have been tricked by a miscellaneous boy today, which is bearable, but unbearable.

When the armored man reacted, he wanted to arrest Jiang Wei and teach him a hard lesson, only to find that the bastard boy in front of him fled at the moment when they lost their minds.

Outrageous! Dare to run away right under your nose? The man in armor was furious.

The small figure disappeared into the crowd of people in the street. "Hatsuhan, I'll ...... first," he shouted in a hurry from a corner.

The armored man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, venting his anger and helplessness at the moment.

The good news, though, is that the bastard kid's accomplices are abandoned. For the man in armor. It is also a blessing to have a punching bag, but for the first Han, it is a tragedy.

"You unrighteous thing, leave this mess and let me clean it up, don't let me catch you!" The two legs were bouncing in mid-air, and Chu Han was being grabbed by the collar behind his neck by a man in armor at the moment

"Your friend left you and ran away, and you look like a dogmeat friend. You are the only one to pay his account for now! One of the men in armor looked angry, and his huge hand slapped on Chu Han's buttocks. With this palm, Chu Han was in tears.

"You dare to hit me? Oops! "The buttocks were hit hard again, and Chu Han screamed with red eyes and pain." Dare to hit this master, I remember...... Oops. ”

"Remember what? Want revenge? …… The anger also disappeared, and after a few strokes, the buttocks couldn't withstand the beating. If you run into that monkey cub, tell him for me that if you can outrun the monk, you won't be able to run the temple, and sooner or later it will be planted in our hands. The man in armor who beat the first man said and threw the breathless man to the ground.

"Ah......" As soon as his buttocks hit the ground, the aching Chu Han screamed, the hot and breaking pain was estimated to be unforgettable in his life. He hasn't suffered this loss since he was a child, and today he was hacked by Xiao Jiang Wei, and he was really angry and unwilling.

The buttocks that were broken a few times made people can't bear to imagine, so they can only mourn in silence for this.

……

"Chu Han, I'm really embarrassed, bless ......" Jiang Wei didn't know where he had gone with the flow of people.

For Jiang Wei, everything is so fresh. He looked east and west, his eyes were smart, and he saw that the pavilion next to the street was built with sacred trees, which was immortal. The use of buildings is mostly for residential and commercial use.

Looking up, at the bottom of the street, the wooden building on the right turns to the right. There was an extremely tall building, and it was built very abruptly, because it was not made of wood, but stone.

The stone building is in the shape of a pyramid, standing there so majestically and arrogantly, overlooking this Yuming Street.

"That's cool!" Jiang Wei walked briskly towards the stone tower.

"I don't know where the master is waiting for me, how can I find such a big Mingdu?" Jiang Wei looked around and muttered.

The streets are crowded, and the wooden buildings on both sides are like double dragons lying horizontally, which is very spectacular. All kinds of cries are endless, and the most attractive thing for Jiang Wei is the golden stone building.

Maybe he was too tired, this non-stop rush made Jiang Wei's body unbearable, his eyes were dark, and he fell asleep, and the stone building was less than three hundred meters away from him.

The cold qi from the inside covered the whole body, and there was a cold mist outside, and the cold poison outbreak in Jiang Wei's body at this moment was even more terrifying than before.

The chill has materialized, and it can break through the body, which is very domineering. And in contact with the cold outside, the speed of cold is accelerated.

At this moment, Jiang Wei's condition was very critical, he entered a deep sleep, and fell on the road, but no one helped him.

A child's life is threatened by disease at the moment, and passers-by can only look at it lightly and turn a blind eye.

"Everything is grinding, and the road is accomplished. Destroying my spiritual Buddha can also be a demon. An old Taoist brushed the dust in his hand and walked out of a teahouse ten meters away from Jiang Wei.

He walked towards Jiang Wei, and at the same time he was chanting words in his mouth, as if he was talking about the Great Dao.

"Up!" Lao Dao shouted, but with a wave of the dust, Jiang Wei's small body rose like a cloud and floated in front of him.

Lao Dao's eyes are clean, and he can't see wrinkles, but his hair is white and transparent. With a kind face, eyebrows like smoke willows, two eyes with light, and a pinch of goatee that grows so long that they are even, he is an extraordinary person at first glance.

Lao Dao opened his left hand and dragged Jiang Wei's back and let him lie on it quietly. The whisk held in his right hand was on his right wrist, urging him to breathe, and with his inner breath, he glanced at Jiang Wei, who was curled up, and strode towards the pyramid.

The wind blows, blowing the baby's black hair, which is like a mother's hand, giving him warm comfort. There are good and bad things going on, some ignoring them, and some investigating them.

Jiang Wei was wrapped in a masculine force, and it was the Taoist who was helping him drive away the cold.

When Jiang Wei opened his eyes, he found that there was a light in front of him, he was lying on a large wooden bed, and the lamp above his head was like a disc, emitting a jade-like light.

The light is not dazzling, on the contrary, it is very eye-catching, and it is as comfortable as spring water to feel the light.

"Where am I?" Jiang Wei muttered to himself.

"My home." Lao Dao sat on a futon not far from the bed, in a meditative posture, which was a posture of cultivation.

Smelling the thick and powerful voice and leaving, Jiang Wei saw the old way. He sat up, remembering how he had been here.

"Thank you grandpa for saving me." Jiang Wei sorted out the clues, and the trivial things of yesterday and today came to mind and connected them together.

"I was physically exhausted yesterday, the cold poison broke out, and I passed out in a coma, but now I am fine, I must have been rescued by this nobleman." Jiang Wei thought to himself.

Lao Dao got up, two snow-white eyebrows fluttering with the energy emanating from his body, and his face showed a solemn color. He walked slowly to Jiang Wei, and gently pressed Jiang Wei's shoulder with his hand, signaling him to rest.

Jiang Wei obediently, lay back on the bed, and secretly looked at this Taoist.

The old man's whole body was filled with a transparent and inviolable aura, as if the dust would be burned out as soon as it approached the hot stove.

Jiang Wei was very weak at the moment, and he used a lot of strength to sit up before.