Hearing the provocation of Xiao Cheng and the others, the mysterious man seemed to be a little slow to react, and after understanding for a long time, he raised his hand and took off the hood covering his head.

In fact, Xiao Cheng had already made a plan in his heart, judging from the accent, the other party should not be from Ye Chao, so according to the appearance of the other party, see which country the other party is.

"Judging from the height, it shouldn't be Dongyi people, Dongyi people are very short."

Xiao Cheng muttered to himself, and as the mysterious man took off his hood, Xiao Cheng and the disdainful people behind him were stunned.

Yes, not only were they stunned, but even the poor people on South Street were stunned when they saw this sudden appearance of the savior.

The skin is fair, but it is not as bloodless and pale as the Tidi, but has a slight sense of crystalline, very natural, the bridge of the nose is high, like the nose of an eagle, and in the deep eye sockets, there are brown eyes.

"This..."

"Boss, could this man be Tidi's slave?"

An entourage from the north behind Xiao Cheng couldn't help but ask, after all, people who have lived in the north know that the status of the Tidi mixed race is particularly low, and they are like slaves and livestock.

The little brother's inquiry behind him pulled Xiao Cheng back from his surprise, and after swallowing his saliva slightly, Xiao Cheng looked at the other party's appearance, he was not tall, just like the Ye Dynasty, not as tall as the Tidi people.

However, the clothes are a little plain, not like a rich man.

In order not to appear short-sighted, Xiao Cheng immediately thought that the person in front of him was a slave of the Tidi clan, and suddenly the whole person's waist instantly stood up again.

"There's nothing to doubt about it, this man looks like a slave who doesn't know which palace he came from, and he dares to come here and pretend to be a dog! Brothers, clean him up for me! ”

As soon as Xiao Cheng's words came out, the eyes of a dozen or so people behind him suddenly lit up, and they were about to rush up to besiege the mysterious man.

After all, they came out with Xiao Cheng today just to have fun, what is fun? Those of them who work as servants in other people's houses naturally don't have a few catties and taels in their pockets, and they naturally can't afford to go to that happy place.

But when he came out to bully and bully the poor people on South Street, he didn't have to spend money, and he could have fun.

Just now they watched Xiao Cheng with a whip, a whip was beaten, their hearts were already itchy, this time when they heard Xiao Cheng speak, they naturally had no scruples, and their eyes showed fierce light, and they rushed towards this other-looking slave.

"Be careful! Don't die! ”

Xiao Cheng didn't expect that the group of people behind him would be so violent, and he was suddenly taken aback, so he was afraid of his life, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and admonished.

After all, Xiao Cheng is in Taifu Temple, after all, he is a small boss who can't be smaller, and he can't afford a murder case.

What's more, there are many people here, and people are killed directly, which is inevitably a little too ignorant of the royal law.

"Slow down, you guys, I didn't intend to have a conflict with you, please calm down."

The mysterious bald man saw more than a dozen people rushing towards him, but he didn't panic at all, his eyes were still calm and calm, and he didn't have any fear, but he opened his mouth to dissuade him.

"Fuck you! A slave is also worthy to say such nonsense in front of us! ”

The first person to rush directly spat out a mouthful of phlegm, leaned his body, and gave birth to a calloused fist, which had already smashed into the face of the mysterious bald man with the wind.

These people are all if they can't do anything else, but they are full of skills in beating people, which seems to be a flat and straightforward punch, but it contains a lot of crooked and evil side goods.

That mouthful of thick phlegm, most people will be the first to dodge, after all, it is too disgusting, so the first time I missed the idea of taking the lead, followed by an iron fist, but it was a false move, in fact, it had already raised a kick when he was tilting and pounced.

This is almost a ruffian hooligan fighting routine, and sometimes it can really work wonders.

However, it is only for those who are on the same footing.

The mysterious bald man, just as he spit out the thick phlegm, had already taken a few steps back, knocked the distance between the two of them to the advantage, and replied with a soft sigh:

"You are misunderstood, I am not a slave of Tidi, I am an apostle of the Sacred Vestments, who have come from the west side of your kingdom only to preach and lead the world."

"The Cult of the Holy Clothes?"

Xiao Cheng's mind turned a few times, it seemed that he had never heard of such a name, even if it was all the sects in the rivers and lakes of the Ye Dynasty, they had never heard of it called Holy Clothes.

"Boy, even if you lie, at least find a suitable one."

Xiao Cheng really hadn't heard of the Holy Clothes Sect in his confidence, so he was even more convinced that the other party was just a slave who talked nonsense.

"And what's on the west side? Hahaha, the west of our Ye Dynasty is the endless sea of the Western Regions, you are from the west? Can you still come from the sea? ”

"Hahahaha!"

Xiao Cheng's words immediately caused everyone to laugh out loud, and after laughing a few times, Xiao Cheng's face suddenly sank, his eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, and his tone was a little cold to the mysterious bald man:

"You are talking nonsense like this, it can only show that you are a slave of Tidi, you have been living in the Tidi tribe, and you have no way of knowing our Ye Dynasty, so you will talk so nonsense!"

Xiao Cheng spoke quickly, and he had directly convicted the mysterious person in front of him.

This crime is not in vain, now that the Ye Dynasty is at war with the Tidi tribe, the people are angry, Xiao Cheng's words, even the refugees and poor people in Nanjie who were silent before, can't help but be full of hatred for the mysterious bald man.

And Fang Cai was just a thug who wanted to vent his fists and kicks, but after hearing Xiao Cheng's words, he was even more greedy, after all, if it was really as Xiao Cheng said, then this time they had made a contribution.

"I suspect that this person is a spy sent to my Ye Dynasty by the Tidi clan, don't show mercy to your subordinates, take down this person first!"

After Xiao Cheng smiled and gave everyone a high-sounding reason, he continued to agitate.

The apostle of the Holy Clothes Sect looked at the dozen or so people in front of him, and there was a sense of loss in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes slightly, and put his hands together on his chest.

A strange and complex language began to hum out of the apostle's mouth as if it were a chant.

And the dozen or so thugs who rushed towards him naturally didn't care about these, and more than a dozen people came with punches and kicks in an instant.

"Poor people in the world are turbid, only my ancestors are reborn, the holy clothes Putuo hammer the world, and the sea of purgatory is boundless!"

Facing the siege of more than a dozen people, this bald apostle actually dodged one by one with his eyes closed as if he had expected it.